"How dare you try to trick this class even though you have a small plan!"
Just when many powerful men were wondering why there were no holy ancient ruins behind them, blood light covered the sky, and a hoarse voice came.
Then a young figure in a blood-colored robe appeared in the sky, staring at the black hole behind the space door.
"Open!" With a sharp shout, the young man's figure rushed over quickly, and slapped the door of space with one claw. On it, some kind of dark and unfamiliar inscription shined!
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor's eyes narrowed, "That's it!"
He stretched out his hand and stretched his right arm behind the space door that exuded terrifying coercion. He gently pulled it, and the huge energy began to dissipate under his obstruction!
After a while, in the sky, a magnificent city appeared in everyone's eyes, magnificent and beautiful.
At this moment, it is as if the sky is a mirror, reflecting the city above ground.
"Is that an ancient holy relic? Is it the ancient city of Youtian in ancient times?" Everyone looked at the ancient city that was somewhat similar to today and couldn't help but sigh.
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor was the first to emerge. Just when he was about to cross the space barrier, the space door that was torn open by everyone's combined efforts trembled.
"Sure enough..." The hoarse voice of the boy-like old guy in the blood-red robe sounded, "Restricted by the bones!"
When the Holy Master of the Jiang family saw this, he murmured to himself: "We haven't seen each other for so many years, and this guy's strength is already far above mine!"
The Holy Master of the Zheng Family on the side also frowned and remained silent. I believe that he also viewed this old guy from the Yin Demon Temple in the same way at this moment.
Seeing this, Ling'er had an ominous premonition in his heart. The enemy's strength, judging from the current situation, was stronger than imagined!
The palm she just used didn't have much power, but obviously no one would notice it.
The blood-robed boy retreated with one strike. He immediately spoke to the mysterious man in the Yin Demon Temple below. In an instant, the mysterious man wearing a mask was already flying into the air and crossing the void.
The raging storm turbulence kept cutting into the man's body the moment he approached the door, but the man did not move at all. Only a corner of his sleeve was chopped into pieces, and he floated in without a trace.
"Tch, it's just that, I'll go!" Among the crowd, a disciple of the Baijia Realm of the Tianyu Sect saw that someone was the first to get there, and he was not willing to be outdone, and his figure quickly rushed in.
"Ah!" Just when everyone was about to leave, a bloody arrow shot out from the door of space.
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor looked at the young man who was cut into pieces by the turbulent flow of space and died without a whole body. He sighed in a hoarse voice: "Even in the Baijia realm, the level is very different. Guys at this level , just save your life and live an ignoble existence!"
The leader of the Tianyu Sect this time was an elder. Hearing this, his face turned pale and pale. After all, their entire sect could not afford to offend that boy-like guy above the void.
The man who died just now was his disciple.
At this moment, the young master of Tianyu Sect stepped forward and said: "Uncle Master, let me do it!"
Dressed in gray azure clothes, there was a hunting sound, and before the elder of the Tianyu Sect could say anything, the figure of the young man stood up from the ground!
Everyone looked at the space gate above the sky. They had previously died and succeeded, and they didn't know what the outcome would be for this young man.
"Get up!" The moment the descendant of the Heavenly Jade Sect set foot in the sky, he was also cut by the turbulent storm. He worked hard, and finally a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he successfully entered.
Seeing this, the people from the Tianyu Sect relaxed their furrowed brows a little and said, "Oh my god, even if you are as strong as senior brother, you are all injured..."
The remaining Tianyu Sect disciples all looked at each other in shock.
"Gu..." Someone in the crowd swallowed, "Wang Yao of Tianyu Sect is like this. If we set foot here, we will turn into ashes..."
If someone withdraws, it will incite a large number of warriors to become timid.
"Hmph, you must first cultivate your mind to cultivate your martial arts. If you are afraid, you should go back!" A flash of frost air flashed, and Jiang Shenyu crossed the sky with his feet. Beside him, there was also a girl who had lost her cultivation!
Her graceful figure was clearly on display as her clothes were blown by the strong wind.
Although the woman was wearing a mask, Saint Ancestor Yin Demon recognized at a glance that the person Jiang Shenyu was leading was none other than Yu Qingyin!
The Holy Master of the Jiang family in the audience was staring at the figure in the blood-colored robe in the void. There is no doubt that as long as he makes the slightest move, this strong man will take action!
As if he felt the aura of the Holy Master of the Jiang Family, the Yin Demon Saint thought again and again, snorted coldly, and the figure in the void sat down on the viewing platform and began to close his eyes and rest.
"Sword intent breaks through the sky!" Jiang Shenyu shouted loudly, and his floating figure stepped into the door of space. The violent space turbulence seemed to be dissatisfied with the two of them crossing together. The roaring sound became more shrill and the power doubled.
"What did Jiang Shenyu think of taking a weak woman across the river!"
Everyone in the audience looked at him sideways.
I saw that the two people who had stepped through the door of space were halfway through, and the swords covered by the sword intent around them had begun to gradually collapse.
"Huh?" Even Jiang Shenyu had never thought that the turbulence in this space could be so domineering. He had often crossed the void in the past, always with ease and ease.
Now this space turbulence has to be taken seriously.
He quickened his pace and said, "Disperse!" The sharp sword broke instantly, turning into fragments and flowing turbulently in the space. The two forces collided with each other and created a dazzling light, making it difficult to see the clues.
After a burst of sound, the two figures had disappeared at the door of space.
"There is no blood...Jiang Shenyu succeeded, what a domineering swordsman!" There were endless exclamations in the crowd.
The face of the Holy Master of the Jiang family was full of pride. At this moment, the compliments from other families made him feel very welcome.
"Whoosh!"
A sound broke through the air, and before anyone could react, a strong figure surged past. When it passed through the door of space, not even the storm turbulence was stirred up, it just passed by and disappeared. trace.
Ye Chen secretly smiled. The figure before was none other than Zheng Yi. He was instructed by Ye Chen to pass quickly as soon as Jiang Shenyu set foot.
He knew the turbulence in this space best. Zheng Yi was deposed and his cultivation was lost. It would not cause the storm to cut.
As for the Nine Swords of Chen Mie, it gave him a powerful body and extreme speed.
"Who is it? There seems to be a black shadow flying over?"
Just when everyone was puzzled, the confident young generation of strong people left in the audience all started to make a leap.
After all, the earlier you enter, the more opportunities you will have.
Zheng Shanqing, the Holy Son of Youtian Palace, You Ming, the successor of Forgetting Valley, and the successor of Xingchenhui all entered with great posture!
The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family looked at the indifferent Ye Chen and hurriedly sent a message: "Little friend Ye Shitian, you..."
