"Master, these guys seem to be very dissatisfied with us..."
Seeing that everyone was filled with indignation, one of the Liuyun Sect disciples also spoke and looked at Hong Xuan who was standing aside.
Although the other party was in charge, and Hong San, who was at the eighth level of the Xuanzun Realm, came to help, the group of Xuanzun Realm casual cultivators in front of them could hardly make any waves. However, there was great strength in numbers.
If everyone in the tomb joins forces, it can also cause them a lot of trouble.
After all, the warriors who can come here are not ordinary people, and their lowest cultivation level is the first level of Xuanzun Realm.
"No problem, kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!"
Hong Xuan didn't say anything, but Hong San on the side said fiercely, "Young Master, these warriors are just relying on the strength of their numbers. As long as they kill a few troublemakers, I don't think these guys dare to fight with them." We, the Liuyun Sect, are fighting for the treasure!"
"It makes sense."
Hong Xuan also smiled coldly.
The next moment, he turned sideways and gave way to the tomb passage.
Among the many casual cultivators in Tomb No. 2, the one with the highest cultivation level is only at the fourth level of the Xuanzun Realm. He does not need to do it himself, only Hong San is enough!
"Let's do it together!"
"Otherwise, forget about the treasure! We won't even have to drink the soup!"
In the crowd, a Xuanzun Realm casual cultivator shouted. He had a sallow complexion and a head of white hair. He seemed to be a rather old man. His cultivation had reached the third level of the Xuanzun Realm. He was also the leader in fighting against the Liuyun Sect. One of several casual cultivators.
"Brother is right."
"No matter how strong the Liuyun Sect is, it is just a family force. We are scared to death with so many people here!"
"That's it, let's do it together, and those who are destined to get the treasure will get it!"
As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, everyone in the tomb responded one after another, and then they each used their Yuan Power to attack and kill, heading straight towards the disciples of the Liuyun Sect not far across the way.
kill!
For a time, the tomb was full of melee, and everywhere was filled with the residual power of Yuanli's impact and noisy shouts of killing.
Disciples of the Liuyun Sect and casual cultivators from all sides were fighting together. A large number of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, skill drawings, and precious elixirs were scattered around the tomb, and no one dared to pick them up.
During the melee, Hong San broke into the crowd alone and rushed straight towards the white-haired old man at the third level of the Xuanzun Realm.
"Tiger Roaring Technique!"
I saw Hong San's anger sinking into his dantian, and the next moment he opened his mouth and spit out a sound wave of tiger roar. The magic sound swept the whole place, like the roar of a lion king.
Roar!
The ear-piercing and shocking tiger roaring demonic sound instantly forced back several Xuanzun realm casual cultivators who were attacking from around the tomb. At the same time, they were trembling all over and unable to move on the spot.
"Sonic attack!"
The white-haired old man's face changed slightly
Although Hong San's Tiger Roaring Technique is a sonic attack, its actual lethality is not weaker than any high-grade martial arts! Comparable to a high-grade low-level martial arts!
If someone is in the Xuanzun realm with a weak cultivation level, they may even have their eardrums shattered by the roar of the tiger on the spot, causing their seven orifices to bleed to death!
"Old guy, how dare you be distracted when death is imminent!"
Suddenly, Hong San's figure also approached like a ghost, and his voice was as cold as Shura's calling for life.
"you!"
Poof!
The white-haired old man was about to turn around and fight back, but the next moment his back was pierced by a palm. Blood immediately flowed out. His whole heart was shattered by Hong San's palm, and he was so dead that he could no longer die!
"Rubbish!"
After killing the white-haired old man with one palm, Hong San spat at the other man's body with a cold face.
The opponent is only at the third level of Xuanzun Realm, and he is old and frail, so he is no match for him! This is the absolute strength of the eighth level of Xuanzun Realm!
I go!
Kill instantly with one move!
Seeing that the white-haired old man who took the lead in opposing the Liuyun Sect was instantly killed by Hong San with one palm, everyone was stunned and looked frightened.
Although they all knew that Hong San was very powerful. As the personal bodyguard of Hong Xuan, the young master of the Hong family, and his cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Xuan Zun Realm, Hong San's strength still exceeded everyone's expectations.
Even if he is at the third level of Xuanzun Realm, he can't block the opponent's palm!
"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"
"Those who don't obey the Liuyun Sect will end up like this old guy!"
Stepping on the white-haired old man's body, Hong San's words were full of threats.
Seeing this scene, many Xuan Zun realm casual cultivators in Tomb No. 2 also completely gave up on competing for treasures with the Liuyun Sect and dispersed one after another. Basically no one would despise their own longevity.
After a while, Hong Xuan also led a group of his men to plunder all the treasures in Tomb No. 2. They almost plucked out the hair and left nothing behind.
....
At the same time, in the main tomb No. 1, the melee was equally fierce.
However, unlike the Liuyun sect which dominates the family, the competition for the treasures in the No. 1 main tomb is a two-pole confrontation. The Yunfu Sect behind Yun Haoxuan and the Ba Dao Alliance under Zhan Hongchen each occupy half of the territory and contain each other.
Compared to these two fourth-grade forces, the other casual cultivators in the tomb could only pick up and drink soup. There were only a handful of treasures that they could grab, and most of them were of low value.
The front of the Yunfu Sect team
I saw Yun Haoxuan riding a huge lion with a huge body and covered with blood-colored hair. He looked very majestic.
The magical aura of the bloody lion is not low, it has reached the low level of the king, and is comparable to the master of the third level of Xuanzun Realm among human warriors. However, at this moment, it is like a well-behaved and tamed cat, timidly surrendering to Yun Haoxuan. Don't dare to make mistakes at your feet.
If Fei Ren was present at this time, he would be surprised to find that this bloody lion is his "old friend", the fire spirit lion king who originally chased him outside the Buzhou Mountains.
For some unknown reason, this arrogant fire lion king was surrendered by Huiyun Haoxuan and became his demon pet.
"These damn humans! When I find a chance to escape, I will eat you all and break them into pieces!"
The Fire Spirit Lion King glanced at Yun Haoxuan who was riding on him somewhat unwillingly, a trace of hatred flashed in his beast eyes.
Although it is a king-level monster that can speak human words and is extremely powerful, Yun Haoxuan and Liu Wuying beside it are not ordinary people. After a battle, it was defeated sadly, and the entire tribe was also destroyed. Killed most of them.
In order to save his own life, the Fire Spirit Lion King was finally forced to accept the blood contract made by Yun Haoxuan, becoming his subordinate's demon pet and working for him.
"Hongchen, this kid seems to have subdued a low-level fire spirit lion king from nowhere. He is really lucky!"
Glancing at the Fire Spirit Lion King sitting under Yun Haoxuan, Cui Gu looked envious.
After all, even a veteran master like him, who is at the eighth level of the Xuanzun Realm, does not have such a luxury to use a king-level monster as a mount.
"It seems that Yun Haoxuan has got a lot of opportunities...!"
Zhan Hongchen also nodded.
....
At the same time, in the underworld, on the Naihe Bridge
I saw Fei Ren standing alone at the end of the bridge with a solemn face. I could vaguely see a black mist not far ahead, exuding a dangerous atmosphere, which made people feel intimidated.
"There are so many ghost soldiers blocking the road. It seems they don't want me to pass..."
Fei Ren looked thoughtful
The black mist blocking him in front of him was none other than the ghost soldiers of the underworld, and they were numerous in number. At a rough glance, there were at least three thousand of them!
Not only that, the strength of these ghost soldiers is also not low. The weakest ones have the strength of the Martial King Realm, and some of the ghost soldiers are comparable to the real Xuanzun Realm warriors!
Now, facing a huge army of three thousand ghost soldiers, even high-level Xuanzun realm would be frightened when they saw it, and they would not dare to be careless and underestimate the enemy, not to mention that Fei Ren had just broken through to the first level of Xuanzun realm not long ago.
