Su Chen quickly passed through a large area of orange sandstorms and many ancient cities of the Spirit Clan, and suddenly looked up at the front.

I saw that on the flat red sand dune land, a mountain peak suddenly stood up.

This giant peak was surrounded by an orange hurricane storm barrier tens of thousands of miles high, and if it was a spiritual peak swaying in the storm, it was the Storm Sacred Peak, where all the Wind and Earth Spirit Clans regarded as the supreme holy land.

This storm was extremely violent, and countless wind blades formed a wall of wind blades thousands of zhang thick, comparable to the small divine psychic technique of the Yuan Ying Spirit Ancestor, sheltering this holy peak in it.

Outsiders ventured into it and were instantly cut to pieces by the wind blade.

"This is the Holy Peak!"

Su Chen couldn't help but say secretly.

Dressed in a full fourth-order Mithril armor and holding a fourth-order Blood Coral Battle Halberd, he strode towards the Holy Peak, and was quickly swept into this fierce storm, but he was not moved in the slightest.

All the wind blades and gravel, like eyes, avoided him by a foot and circled around.

Su Chen passed through the Wall of Storms and quickly headed towards the top of the Holy Peak.

The higher I went up the peak, the more cold I felt, so cold that it almost froze people in the marrow.

At the top of the holy peak, there are two wind spirits and two earth spirit Jindan realm guards, more than nine zhang high, and they are the most powerful warriors of the spirit clan after the giant spirit king, responsible for guarding this holy peak.

The Wind Spirit Guardian swayed like the wind in the low air, light and swift.

The Earth Spirit Guard was dressed in earthy yellow heavy armor, burly and huge, and his huge fist was as thick as a rock.

"Where is the thief, dare to trespass on my Storm Spirit Clan's holy land!"

"Trespassers ——! dead"

The wind spirit and the earth spirit were shocked by Su Chen, who was striding over, and suddenly shouted.

The earth spirit waved the Wanjun Stone Fist and flew towards Su Chen. The wind spirits spewed out storm blades from their mouths and besieged Su Chen. In an instant, the sand flew away, and the top of the holy peak changed color.

"Poof!"

Su Chen snorted coldly, shook his body, and turned into a silver-white streamer that flashed at the top of the Holy Peak, and the blood halberd was like the light of the scorching sun.

The four Spirit Clan guards joined forces to attack Su Chen, but they were shocked to find that their proud spiritual skills could not hurt Su Chen at all, and the rock-like giant fist hit a stone like an egg.

In just a few breaths, they were blasted by a blood halberd in Su Chen's hand, turning into bits of spiritual energy and scattering them in the air.

Su Chen slashed his halberd and killed the four Jindan Spirit Clans guarding the Holy Peak, and strode into the temple.

The top of the Sacred Peak.

On a hundred-foot fiery red boulder, there are ice flowers as white as the sun.

These ice flowers are the ice flowers condensed by the Origin Vitality of the Storm Small Realm, which is extremely magical.

The middle one is the most tall and straight, and it has turned dark purple, which is the Ziyuan Ice Flower. The rest of the ice flowers are still too small and tender, and I am afraid that it will not be effective even if I eat them. It takes tens of thousands of years to grow into a Purple Yuan Ice Flower, which can be used.

"This Purple Yuan Ice Flower... It's not a spiritual herb, so can't it be planted?"

Su Chen stretched out his hand to pick the dark purple Ziyuan Ice Flower, and suddenly felt cold and piercing, exuding an attractive fragrance, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

He originally thought that this Ziyuan Ice Flower was a spiritual herb that could be transplanted to his Zhihai Spirit Mountain to be planted, and a batch could be harvested every twenty or thirty years.

However, after seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that this was a condensed thing of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the Storm Small Realm, which looked like a flower of ice and snow, but it was not a spiritual herb. This is a spiritual treasure condensed by heaven and earth, and it cannot be planted if it is used.

Su Chen was a little disappointed, but thinking about it, how could this heavenly and earthly treasure with a probability of condensing the primordial infant being as high as thirty percent appear!

All the Jindan monks in the immortal cultivation world know that it is too difficult to set foot in the Yuanying realm, and it requires extremely high chances.

Even if the Jiao clan Daiyu Ling Mountain produces jade dew, there is only a one or two percent chance. The Terran Immortal Cultivators spent a lot of money and manpower to refine the top fourth-order spirit pill like the Ning Infant Pill, which was just a mere chance of condensing the baby.

And the moon fairy lin, the ethereal cicada and other condensed baby strange things, are only one in ten probability, and they are all the best treasures that can be encountered.

The Purple Yuan Ice Flower is a fifth-order strange treasure, with a chance of up to thirty percent, which is already the essence of the vitality of the entire Storm Small Realm.

Being able to pick a Ziyuan Ice Flower, Su Chen was also satisfied.

He quickly stored this Purple Yuan Ice Flower in a sealed spirit box, so as not to dissipate its vitality and pass away. When you cultivate to the peak of the late stage of the Jindan Realm, it's not too late to take it again.

...

In the boundless orange dust storm, the Spirit Clan's Jindan Spiritual Cultivators and the Spirit Clan's army, the Great Demon Kings, and the Terran Jindan Monks who came from various cities were fighting in a melee, and for a while, the low-level Spirit Clan army suffered countless casualties, and the Terran Jindan Monks and Demon Kings also had casualties.

"It's not good, something happened to the Holy Peak!"

The Wind Spirit King suddenly sensed something, and looked back in the direction of the Holy Peak in shock.

The Holy Peak is a sacred place of the Spirit Race, with a spiritual power barrier, and any foreign intrusion will be sensed. The spirit race's sensing power is extremely strong, and although it is far away, it still senses that the holy peak is being broken into by the alien race for the first time.

"An alien race has broken into the Holy Peak, retreat quickly! Return to the Holy Spirit Peak and protect the holy relics of my Storm Realm!"

"Damn, someone must have taken advantage of our war here to break into the Holy Peak!"

The Earth Spirit King jumped like thunder in a hurry, striding towards the Holy Peak.

The Purple Yuan Ice Flower, the holy relic on the Holy Peak, is the ultimate hope for the Wind and Earth Spirit Clan of the Storm Small Realm to step into a higher realm, and it must not be lost.

Because they themselves don't have a full grasp of the condensation primordial infant, they are still reluctant to use this holy relic, how can they tolerate being snatched by foreign races!

All the Jindan Spirit Clans were shocked, and under the cover of the sandstorm in the sky, they led their armies to retreat from the chaotic battlefield and returned to the Holy Spirit Peak in a big way.

They hurried back to the foot of the Sacred Peak.

At this time, he sensed the dissipation of the spiritual power of the four guardians of the Holy Peak, and he was afraid that he had just died.

"Surround the Holy Peak, don't let the intruders of the Holy Peak escape!"

The Earth Spirit King burst into flames.

All the Jindan spiritual cultivators led the Spirit Clan's Foundation Building and Qi Refining Spirit Clan's army to surround the Holy Peak, surrounding a flood to prevent escape.

...

As soon as the spirit army withdrew, the human race alone was no match for the demon kings, and they quickly withdrew and disappeared into the sandstorm, not knowing where to go.

The Great Demon King of Kui Niu did not rush to catch up, rushed into the orange storm, and joined the Jiaozhan Prince and the Shark General who had been trapped for a long time, and went to find Bai Bu, the three-headed kraken snake and the multi-eyed golden centipede.

These few of them are all top-ranked powerhouses in the East Sea Demon Court, and if they converge together, their strength will definitely skyrocket.

Prince Jiaozhan was besieged by dozens of spiritual cultivators, and it was only with the support of the powerful fourth-order and five-element Jiao Ancestor Spirit Bead that he was not besieged and killed by the spirit clan.

Soon, the demon kings found some of the bones of the three-headed kraken snake and the multi-eyed golden centipede on the sand dunes, a golden snake head, some broken centipede feet and centipede heads, and it was obvious that the two demon kings had died in the sandstorm.

Only Bai Bu was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Prince Jiaozhan, I remember Bai Bu going in this direction. Have you seen where Bai Bu has gone?"

The Great Demon King of Kui Niu was puzzled.

"This prince hasn't seen Brother Bai Bu either, so he may have gone somewhere else. ”

Of course, Jiaozhan would not tell the story of its bribery of the East China Sea Double Poison to besiege Bai Bu, but when he saw the remains of the East China Sea Double Poison, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

They were all killed by Bai Bu.

In vain, he lost a bottle of Moon Immortal Forest, an ethereal cicada, and two strange treasures, and the East China Sea was poisoned, but he failed to kill Bai Bu, which can be described as a heavy loss.

It didn't know if it had a chance to kill Bai Bu again.

"Brother Bai Bu Demon is wearing a spirit tortoise shell, and his defense is super strong, and his spiritual cultivation can't break through its tortoise shell, so if nothing happens to him, maybe it will take a detour to other places. It's strange that the fierce battle was raging just now, why did the Spirit Clan suddenly retreat in a panic?"

Bi Fang interjected and asked.

Jiao Zhan looked in the direction of the retreat of the spiritual cultivators, and also said thoughtfully: "As far as I know, there is a Storm Holy Peak in the Storm Small Realm, which is the lair of the Spirit Clan! ... is so flustered, I am afraid that the Holy Peak has something important, and I dare not lose it. ”

It knew that there was a special holy peak in the Storm Realm, but it had gathered a large number of Jindan Spirit Clans, and it had never been there before.

The spirit clans descended the mountain, but instead made the holy peak empty and vulnerable to sneak attacks.

"In that case, I'll go to the Storm Peak later!"

"That's right, since the Storm Holy Peak is a Holy Land of the Spirit Clan, there must be a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures!

"The battle just now was not enjoyable, let's fight with the Spirit Clan again!"

The demon kings were immediately interested, and they all laughed fiercely.

They immediately soared into demon clouds, drove the spiritual mist, turned into various rainbow lights, and flew away in the direction of the holy peak.