But approaching the front, fighting for the Qingxu Spiritual Spring, there will definitely be a battle, and the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley and the disciples of Tianyan Sect are indispensable.
Except for Qiao Jiujiu, the Black Hand team has all returned to their original appearance. Jiuliang Qingjian changed back into women's clothing, Beiyu Feng and the other five also took off their cloaks, and Du Shaoling also put away his ichthyosaur technique.
If there are disciples of Tianyan Sect who know that the Black Hand Team is them, there will be some minor troubles. The eight of them have a tacit understanding and don't want to expose this matter yet.
Under the great mountain, many ferocious wizard beasts are entrenched. It is as large as a courtyard or a hill. From a distance, it seems that the mountains are connected.
There are quite a few of these witch beasts, there are dozens of them, their ferocious eyes are frightening, and from time to time they let out ear-splitting roars like "roar", like thunder.
If this were a warrior with a lower cultivation level, the sound alone would be enough to tremble, frighten him, and fill him with fear!
"Woooo..."
In the void, dark clouds cover the sky from time to time, casting huge shadows.
In fact, these are several huge ferocious birds, with wings spread tens of feet wide. Their ferocious eyes are like huge copper bells, emitting sharp light.
"So many relics of ancient witch beasts...so many fourth-order...!"
"Now we're in big trouble!"
The eight members of the Black Hand team approached each other from a distance. They all restrained their auras and looked at the behemoths. All of them secretly changed their colors and their eyes were solemn.
Among the dozens of wizard beasts, the weakest were all in the mid to late third level, and at least half were even fourth level wizard beasts.
There are still many flying wizard beasts entrenched in the mid-air, and at least half of them are at the fourth level.
"The four-winged demon eagle, the golden-scaled demon dragon, and the purple-blooded thunder roc are all here!"
Gu Qianyu discovered three behemoths that were quite familiar among them. They were the four-winged demon eagle and the golden-scaled demon dragon that he had seen before. Even the purple-blooded thunder roc that he had come into contact with was hovering in the low altitude at the moment.
"Qingxu Lingquan is on the mountain. These wizard beasts feel the aura and want to fight for it. However, the entire mountain is arranged and they cannot break in." Yun Lingfeng said.
"They can't break in, and it's difficult for us to walk over. I heard from the senior brothers in the previous term that there weren't so many wizard beasts!"
Ye Zhibei opened his mouth. He had heard the senior brothers from Kaiyang Peak who had entered Thousand Beast Ridge mention that there would be many powerful wizard beasts here, all coming for the Qingxu Spiritual Spring. However, the number mentioned by the senior brothers, There don't seem to be as many as now.
"It is estimated that there have been many more powerful wizard beasts in Thousand Beast Ridge in the past two years."
Beiyu Feng also heard the senior brothers from Tianquan Peak mention this matter. There were more of these wizard beasts than the senior brothers mentioned.
"It's not yet time. It will take two full years for Qingxu Lingquan to fill a cup. When a full cup is filled, the layout of this place will loosen, and a gap will open by then, enough for us to get there safely. Go to the mountains!”
Jiuliang Qingjian lowered his voice and said: "Now we just have to wait. If we attract the attention of those wizard beasts, we will be in big trouble!"
All eight of them understood that they could not afford to offend so many powerful wizard beasts, half of the fourth-level wizard beasts, and many flying wizard beasts.
If it attracts the attention of those wizard beasts, it will be very dangerous, and it is estimated that they will not be able to escape.
"Someone from Ten Thousand Poison Valley has arrived early."
Qiao Jiujiu spoke, noticing that they were not the only ones here.
Following Qiao Jiujiu's gaze, everyone saw a dozen figures lying in a small canyon in the distance.
Although the distance was not close, it was enough to see clearly that they were disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, and most of them were direct disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
"Yan Ming is here too!"
Nan Gucheng raised his eyebrows. Yan Ming, the disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley who was a genius, was also in the team at the moment.
"Yan Ming!"
For Yan Ming, Tianjiao Zhi, Jiuliang Qingjian, Beiyu Feng, Ye Zhibei and others, they all felt great pressure in their hearts. That guy seemed unfathomable.
However, the Black Hand Team also has enough confidence in their hearts. Not to mention Qiao Jiujiu, even Du Shaoling's true martial arts talent is already higher than that of Yan Ming.
In terms of combat power, with Du Shaoling's current cultivation at the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, once he takes action, he will not be inferior to Yan Ming!
Ahead, the team from Ten Thousand Poison Valley had already seen eight people sneaking closer. They seemed to be direct disciples of Tianyan Sect.
The disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley also know in their hearts that the disciples of Tianyan Sect who can reach this point will definitely not be simple.
Most of the eyes also fell on Du Shaoling. After all, Du Shaoling shocked them too much.
Yan Ming's eyes also fell on Du Shaoling, his eyes shining like lightning!
The two teams looked at each other, faintly tit for tat, with a somewhat tense atmosphere.
However, both sides also know that now is not the time to take action.
Once the attention of the witch beasts in front and the ferocious birds in the void ahead is attracted, no one will be able to escape.
In the end, both sides also have a tacit understanding, and now is not the time for confrontation.
The many wizard beasts currently entrenched in front are the biggest threat to both sides.
"There are quite a few of them!"
Gu Qianyu muttered, there are more than a dozen people in the team of Wandu Valley, and they are not weak in cultivation. Once the time comes to compete for Qingxu Lingquan, there will be no small threat.
"What's the need to be afraid? If you have the opportunity, you don't have to be polite to strike!"
Nan Gucheng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit and his eyes were sharp.
"The time hasn't come yet, maybe some people can come." Jiuliang Qingjian whispered.
"If I really take action later, who will I leave Yan Ming to? If I can kill that guy, then Ten Thousand Poison Valley will probably feel heartbroken!"
Ye Zhibei said this while looking at Du Shaoling and Qiao Jiujiu.
Jiuliang Qingjian, Nan Gucheng and others all looked at Qiao Jiujiu at this moment. Everyone knew that if they wanted to deal with Yan Ming, only Du Shaoling or Qiao Jiujiu would take action.
"Let's talk about it later!"
Qiao Jiujiu smiled, revealing her white teeth. Then she looked at Du Shaoling and said, "Let me make it clear to you first that I will not give up Qingxu Lingquan to you."
"I didn't say I would give it to you either."
Du Shaoling raised the corner of his mouth, Qingxu Lingquan was a must-win.
Looking at the expressions of Qiao Jiujiu and Du Shaoling, Jiuliang Qingjian, Beiyu Feng and others secretly looked at each other.
It seems that until now, neither Qiao Jiujiu nor Du Shaoling seems to regard Yan Ming as the main opponent for the Qingxu Lingquan.
As time passed, as Jiuliang Qingjian said, someone else came.
A team of seven people sneaked in cautiously.
Those who came were the direct disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley. They saw Du Shaoling and others, as well as Yan Ming and others from the Ten Thousand Poison Valley. They were a bit nervous, but they didn't take action. They gathered towards Yan Ming's team, and then He lowered his head and seemed to be saying something.
