At this moment, there are only about seven or eight thousand human immortal cultivators left, and more than 20,000 demons and demons have also left countless corpses between this cloud and mist peak valley basin, and the corpses of human immortal cultivators and demons are lying on the ground, especially near the abyss and near the huge stone turtle controlled by Ye Yun, almost everywhere is corpse blood.

The valley basin, which was originally cloudy and full of greenery, had almost been dyed a blood-red color, and it was a strange scene, making people unable to imagine how bloody and cruel the battle between immortal cultivators was, especially the weaker immortal cultivators, who could hardly even retain their complete bodies, and died extremely miserable.

The major families, the major sects, and even the big families have almost all suffered heavy losses, and some small sects have almost ceased to exist as a whole sect, and in the previous bloody battle, all the elites in the sect were killed.

The corpses of immortal cultivators and demons lying on the ground are almost uncared for, and the world of immortal cultivators is almost so cruel and cold-blooded, no one will sympathize with you. If you lose your life because of the treasure hunt, no one will help you bury the body. Your corpse will only be left for those mountain beasts, or some demon beasts to devour.

Of course, occasionally some big clans or sects will pick up the corpses of people with higher status in their own clans or sects, and the corpses of disciples with low status can only have the same fate as those scattered cultivators, and the corpses are in the wilderness.

On the slope of the basin, Zhou Jingzhi looked at the huge stone turtle still standing near the abyss of the valley, her white fists clenched together, and her eyes faintly revealed a huge resentment.

"Ye Yun, why aren't you dead yet, why aren't you dead yet!"

"Ye Yun. No matter what method you use, even if you want to replace my Zhou Jingzhi's life, I must kill you. You must be wiped out and disappear forever between heaven and earth!" Zhou Jingzhi glanced at the huge stone turtle again, and then turned around and left suddenly, as if he was planning in his heart, waiting for Ye Yun to leave this Yuncang Mountain, how to deal with him

Many immortal cultivators all looked back at this place that was once full of opportunities above the valley basin, but it was a pity that they were helpless. This opportunity was already destined not to belong to them, but everyone fought to the death for this so-called spiritual qi vein and Ye Yun's inheritance, and even tens of thousands of immortal cultivators buried their bones elsewhere. In the end, he ended up empty-handed and unhappy.

The sky was getting dark, and above the clouds, which no one had noticed, there was a huge flying object that resembled a huge fan. There are more than a dozen people wearing ancient costumes standing on it.

This pu fan is one of the magic weapons of the ancient people. The fourth-order heavenly magic weapon ancient flying fan, this ancient flying fan is a flying magic weapon, which has been passed down for thousands of years by the ancient people and has an extremely long history. In several extinction crises, the ancient clan relied on this ancient flying fan to send out the elite disciples of the clan, so the ancient clan was also able to rebuild after repeated exterminations. Among the nine ethnic groups of Jiuli, it has the oldest history. Ranked first among the nine clans.

The ancient history of the ancient clan, even the Taiqing Palace, the leader of the Jiuli Righteous Dao Alliance, did not dare to offend easily, because no one knew how deep the ancient clan's heritage was, and it was rumored that there were still a few old immortals alive in the ancient clan's land, and these old immortals were all powerful figures in Jiuli, and their strength was extremely strong.

At the same time, no one knows how many powerful magic weapons the ancient clan has, but this flying magic weapon, the ancient flying fan, is only one of the magic weapons of the ancient clan. It seems that the ancient clan has other more powerful magic weapons, which is the legacy of a powerful ancient clan that has been inherited for thousands of years and has a long history.

At the front of the Ancient Flying Fan, there were several leaders of the ancient clan.

"It seems that we are still a step too late, the Spiritual Qi Vein has already re-entered the abyss, and the Ye Yun Inheritance may not be able to intervene in it," a middle-aged man from the ancient clan who stood at the front shook his head and said.

Behind the middle-aged man stood a middle-aged beautiful woman and a young man with a grim face, and the middle-aged beautiful woman looked down and stayed on the huge stone turtle for a long time.

"This Ancient Tianxuan Stone Turtle is a good thing, if the patriarch comes in person, we may be able to snatch it and make it another treasure of our ancient clan," the middle-aged beautiful woman said lightly.

"I'm afraid that even if the patriarch comes in person, it may not be the opponent of the mysterious old man from the Middle-earth Refining God Realm," the middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, waved his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go back, I will personally report the matter to the patriarch." ”

After the middle-aged man's order, the huge Ancient Flying Fan immediately turned in the clouds under the joint use of Yuan Qi by the four people at the end, and then flew towards the direction of the Ancient Clan at an extremely fast speed.

At the foot of the Cloud Mist Peak, the vanguard of the Ice Clan army and the vanguard of the Cloud Clan army arrived almost at the same time, and the several vibrations that came from the top of the Cloud Mist Peak actually made the thousands of soldiers look terrified, especially the two twin peaks on the Cloud Mist Peak before, as if they were really about to collapse, extremely terrifying.

Yun Po, the general of the Yun Clan, looked at the top of the Cloud Peak with a solemn expression, and his cloak flew fiercely against the mountain wind behind him. Behind him, the vanguard army of more than 2,000 Yun Clan stood neatly and solemnly behind him, without saying a word, just waiting for Yun Po to give an order, these two thousand elite sergeants will be killed on the top of Yunwu Peak, and there will be no hesitation, even if the twin peaks really collapse, it will not stop the progress of these battle-hardened sergeants.

"General, when are you going to attack?" a captain asked respectfully. He was a little strange, according to the character of the great general Yun Po, he would wait until his 50,000 troops gathered before attacking the mountain, but now, Yun Po seemed to be waiting for something.

General Yun Po glanced at the misty forest where human figures gradually appeared, and seemed to confirm what he thought, then shook his head, and said to the captain next to him helplessly: "Ming Jin, collect the troops!"

The captain didn't seem to react, the vanguard army had already killed under the Cloud Mist Peak, and the 50,000 army behind him would arrive in a moment, according to estimates, they would definitely attack the Cloud Mist Peak before the Ice Clan's army. But now, General Yun Po actually gave the order to retreat

"General," the lieutenant muttered, a little unbelievable of this order, Yunwu Peak is just around the corner. The third-order spiritual energy vein, Ye Yun inheritance, these things, for the Yun clan, are the key to rising and even dominating Jiuli.

Yun Po shouted violently at the captain, "General Ben said to retreat, don't you understand!"

The captain was so frightened by Yun Po's loud shout that he took a few steps back, and it took a while to return to normal, and then he immediately turned around, waved the pennant in his hand, and shouted at the same time: "The front team becomes the rear team, and the whole army retreats!"

A horn sounded at the foot of the Yunwu Peak, and the two thousand Yun Clan vanguard army would never question the order of the Yun Po General, Qi Qi turned around and walked towards Yun Hai Peak, the Yun Clan army that had already climbed Yun Hai Peak, after hearing the sound of the retreating horn, showed a faint puzzled expression, Qi Qi began to retreat.

"A few of you, go to Cloud Mist Peak to bring the Emperor of Yundi next," General Yun Po said to a few of the guards, then turned around and left on his mount.

On the other side of Cloud Peak, the Ice Clan's army seemed to be playing the same scene, tens of thousands of Ice Clan soldiers were retreating back in an orderly manner, and the general of the Ice Clan's leadership was full of unwillingness and helplessness.

And at the same moment, countless sound transmission stones were crushed again, and the powerhouses of all walks of life who were still on the way stopped in unison and looked in the direction where Yuncang Mountain was located with some blankness.

The bloody battle of Cloud Mist Peak ended, with heavy losses, and the spiritual qi vein jumped into the abyss, and Ye Yun was protected by a strong person who refined the gods. The news that almost everyone has received is this news in a nutshell.

Endless Abyss, even if all the immortal cultivators are eager to get the Transforming Spiritual Qi Vein, they will not be stupid enough to jump down to find the Transforming Spiritual Qi Pulse, the bottomless place, even a Divine Refining powerhouse like the White River Palace Lord would not dare to go down to investigate easily, let alone ordinary Immortal Cultivators.

As for that Ye Yun, the mysterious old man who has the cultivation of the God Cultivation Realm, even the Baihe Palace Master avoids it, these so-called Jiuli powerhouses, masters in the clan, and elites of the sect, no matter how much they want to come, it is enough for the other party to see, not to mention that Ye Yun has in his hands the huge stone turtle that can crush the cultivators of the God Cultivation Realm, and if these people want to covet the exercises and magic weapons on each other's bodies, it is tantamount to asking for their own death.

Finally, the Ancient Tianxuan Stone Turtle emitted a puff of cyan smoke, and once again turned into a ring and put it on Ye Yun's left index finger, Ye Yun fell from the air, and shot an orange qi towards the ground, and with the power of rebound, he barely landed to stabilize his body. The moment he landed, Ye Yun felt a dizziness, in order to perfectly control this primeval Tianxuan stone turtle, Ye Yun had previously put all his divine consciousness into it, and the load on his natal divine soul and the consumption of his divine consciousness were very huge.

After a long while, Ye Yun shook his head before slowly recovering. However, Ye Yun obviously found that his natal divine soul seemed to have become a lot stronger after this.

"This should be the credit of soul alchemy, it seems that this immortal method is really powerful, and the strength of the natal divine soul can be enhanced by using divine sense. This can be described as a good thing to kill two birds with one stone, I don't know what kind of spell this immortal method will provide me when I cultivate to the Divine Realm."

Ye Yun glanced around, there was no longer half a figure in the valley basin, except for the corpses of human immortal cultivators, which were the corpses of demons. Raising his head and looking at the twin peaks that towered into the clouds, Ye Yun frowned and thought about it, the stewardess had cut off contact with him and integrated into the natal divine soul, and now, he had to face the mysterious old man of the god refining realm alone.

As night fell, the valley basin of Cloud Peak was extremely silent, and there was a strong dead air exuding from the entire valley.

Suddenly, a figure got up from the pile of dead people, and from a distance, the figure's hands were severed at the wrists and hung over his chest, and the figure staggered forward in the pile of dead people, and finally came to the abyss, hesitated, and then fell down one by one. (To be continued......)