For a moment:
Several rays of spiritual thoughts came and collided, and they communicated instantly.
Apparently, Zhang Yao was not the only one who noticed the movement of the Golden Core cultivators fighting in the distance. After all, everyone was very close.
"Judging from the source, it is at least dozens of miles away...this movement is not small!"
"Nonsense, this exploration is mainly about forming a group. There are often more than a dozen Jindan monks fighting each other. How can the fighting scenes be small?"
"Would you like to go take a look? Maybe you can reap the benefits and get some good treasures."
Everyone was talking about it, and many people were tempted by this proposal.
This time's exploration is different from the previous large-scale explorations. Many Jindan monks formed small groups, and the battles between them were often more restrained and did not easily lead to conflicts.
But on the other hand, once a large-scale fighting breaks out, the treasure that can trigger a fight is definitely no small matter!
While everyone was communicating with each other, they quickly gathered together.
"Fellow Taoist Qingxu, what do you think?"
Ancestor Mingyuan pondered for a moment, and asked Zhang Yao's opinion with his spiritual mind.
"It's easy to fish in troubled waters. Of course you have to take a hand in this kind of situation."
Zhang Yao said, paused, and continued:
"But we can't go now."
"Now that I'm gone, I'll easily become the target of public criticism. It's better to lurk closer and wait for work."
Sometimes, being too strong is not necessarily a good thing.
Their side is the strongest and the easiest to target. Once they intervene rashly, it will most likely arouse the vigilance of both parties in the fight, and they may even join forces to deal with them first.
Only if they fight until the end, when they are red-eyed, unable to hold back, and their mana and spirit are severely depleted, will they take action again.
"Okay, fellow Taoist, you really have thought it through!"
When Ancestor Ming Yuan heard this, he immediately understood what he meant and nodded in agreement.
Soon, everyone gathered together, covered up the traces of the escape light, and carefully flew towards the source of the sound.
In the dark and vast cave, the space structure is twisted and twisted, and the position can only be vaguely determined by the strength of the sound. It took more than a quarter of an hour for everyone to escape from a distance of dozens of miles.
As the distance continues to get closer:
Everyone could faintly hear it, and the sounds that came were mixed with the sounds of magic weapons colliding, magical powers erupting, and the aftermath of power leaking out. Occasionally, they were also mixed with curses and roars.
"The sound is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid the battlefield of the battle is just ahead..."
Ancestor Ming Yuan said, his whole body swayed slightly, and his body trembled like a blurry shadow.
A gray and light black Gang Qi circulated, covering their bodies like a veil.
"What a magical power!"
After Zhang Yao's spiritual thought briefly explored, he opened his mouth and sighed in admiration.
Ancestor Ming Yuan's magical power not only concealed their figures, but also shielded and distorted their spiritual insights. It could be called a perfect disguise.
What's even more amazing is that this magical power can actually be used on a large scale, instead of just covering oneself. It is definitely considered a superior magical power.
"Hehe, fellow Taoist is so complimentary."
Ancestor Ming Yuan chuckled, didn't say much, and led everyone to continue to approach cautiously.
Half an hour later:
"Boom..."
The torrent of crimson and dark green swept through like a wave, causing the rock walls of half of the cave to collapse on a large scale.
Everyone immediately slowed down and escaped from the light, not daring to explore their spiritual thoughts, so they found a hidden corner and looked quietly:
"Boom!" "Whoosh!"...
In the vast and rugged cave, more than a dozen Jindan monks from the two camps were fighting in a melee.
Many golden elixir cultivators, some fought against each other, and some fought in twos and threes. The powerful aftermath of the collision of various magic weapons and supernatural powers destroyed half of the cave.
The golden elixir monk's magic weapon has the power to crack the earth and collapse the mountain. If it were not suppressed by the earth's magnetism deep in the Mo Abyss, the destructive power would only be ten times more amazing!
In the chaotic battlefield, even with the naked eye, it can be judged that some Jindan ancestors have been injured, but they are still fighting.
"Good guy, the fight was so intense."
Zhang Yao, Ancestor Mingyuan, Ancestor Jiuhua and other golden elixir monks were all shocked.
But then, they secretly became excited - what kind of treasure is it that can make the two sides fight like this?
Soon, the answer was revealed:
"Sima Yan!"
At the highest point of the cave, among the two late-stage Jindan warriors who were fighting fiercely, an old man wearing a deep red robe and hair as red as fire roared and his spiritual thoughts shook:
"Hand over half of the 'Mitiansha' and we will cease the war immediately, turn around and leave!"
"Otherwise, if we continue to fight, you won't be able to gain any favors. Instead, you may attract other golden elixir monks or large-scale black evil beasts!"
"fart!"
Opposite him, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a dark green gown and a dark jade crown angrily shouted:
"You're not as skilled as others, you can't beat me, so you want to act like a rogue?"
"You still want to share half of the Mitiansha? It's just a daydream! If you want to fight, fight, fight to the death, and never expect me to hand over the Mitiansha!"
In a hidden corner far away:
Zhang Yao and Ancestor Mingyuan looked at each other and saw the astonishing heat in each other's eyes.
"It turned out to be Mitiansha..."
Mitiansha is a famous fourth-level spiritual object, considered one of the top treasures in the dark zodiac.
Legend has it that this object is formed by the condensed Yin of all phases. When thrown into the sky, it can even cover the sky and the earth, block the light of the sun and the moon, and make the world return to eternal night, so it is named 'Mitian Sand'.
Of course, the actual situation is definitely different from the legend, but there is no doubt about the value of Mitian Sand. It is the best material for refining tyrannical magic weapons and fourth-level elixirs, and even the real Yuanying is tempted.
And the most important thing:
The amount of Mitian Sand snatched by Sima Yan was definitely quite large, otherwise it would not have been enough to make the golden elixir monks on both sides beat them bloody and refuse to let go.
"Find the right moment and take action directly!"
"Find the right moment and take action directly!"
Ancestor Mingyuan said calmly:
"Fellow Taoist Qingxu and I are responsible for dealing with Sima Yan and taking away his stored magic weapon, and the rest are responsible for stopping..."
He analyzed the situation in detail, laid out action strategies, and assigned everyone's tasks.
The most important one is naturally the action part that he and Zhang Yao are responsible for.
They only have one chance. If they miss a hit, they have to flee immediately. Otherwise, they will be in danger if they stay, and they will never be able to fight head-on.
"...Okay, I'll leave everything to fellow Taoist Qingxu."
Ancestor Mingyuan bowed solemnly.
"Don't worry."
Zhang Yao smiled slightly and responded.
Mitiansha is his biggest opportunity to enter Mo Yuan this time, and it is absolutely not to be missed.
In the future, he will definitely go to Tianzhou Jiufu to search for rare spiritual objects. It is impossible without a large amount of wealth. This operation is the best opportunity to accumulate.
Just the Mitiansha he received might be enough to double his net worth. How could he not give it a try?
Anyway, his speed of escaping light is unparalleled in the world, and he is also the fastest one if he really wants to fail.
"Rumble..."
After the fierce battle continued for another half an hour, the situation gradually changed.
Originally, with the magic power of the Golden Core cultivator, it would not be a problem to fight fiercely for days and nights, but it was different in Mo Yuan.
The suppression of the earth's magnetism is everywhere, not only greatly reducing everyone's mana power, it is also difficult to restore mana, and there is a limit to relying on spiritual pills and spiritual stones to supply it.
Under the extremely fierce fighting, some Jindan masters with relatively low-level achievements gradually couldn't hold on any longer - and these Jindan masters were basically from Sima Yan's side.
The originally anxious balance of victory and defeat suddenly showed obvious signs of tilt.
"Hahaha……"
During the battle on the top floor of the cave, the old man in a deep red robe laughed:
"Sima Yan, your people are dying!"
This time, he didn't negotiate any conditions and just continued to attack fiercely. His magical powers continued to bombard him, becoming more and more fierce.
What half of MiTianSha? He wants it all now!
"……boom!"
Sima Yan didn't say a word, his face was as gloomy as iron, and he suddenly burst out with a terrifying magical power, turning into a black and green tide and sweeping in all directions.
At this moment, the mana and energy in his body became chaotic, and it was obvious that he paid a certain price in exchange for a short burst of energy.
"This guy is so anxious that he jumps over the wall!"
The red-browed old man immediately had this idea in his mind, and instinctively retreated from the light.
His side already has the upper hand, so there is no need to pursue and fight fiercely, fight the enemy to the point of losing both sides, and just wear them to death slowly.
But he never expected that the astonishing black and green tide would disappear in the middle of the journey, turning into dark green flying feathers that filled the sky and scattered in all directions.
Sima Yan's figure took advantage of the cover of the dark green flying feathers and turned into a dark green rainbow light to flee crazily.
He simply abandoned his companions and ran away.
"Go, go, go!!"
He desperately activated his magic power, used his magical power to escape, and fled deeper into the cave.
A full half square of Mitiansha lay in his storage bag. This astonishing wealth was even enough to buy a large spiritual vein in Tianzhou!
If he can really escape smoothly, this wealth will be the cornerstone of his future ascension to Nascent Soul!
As for those companions, they were loose allies who formed a temporary alliance. He would betray them without any psychological burden.
"Sima Yan ran away!"
"Beast!"
"Sima Yan, don't leave!"
For a moment, shocking roars, roars and spiritual vibrations resounded throughout the dark cave.
The monks on both sides gave up one after another and chased after Sima Yan's escaping light. The red-browed old man chased the fastest and his expression was even more frightened and angry.
"Damn it! This guy is really cunning!"
He never expected that after hunting geese all year round, he was blinded by geese pecks. After living in the world for hundreds of years, he would be deceived by such a clumsy method!
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
More than a dozen rays of light chased after him desperately, but they could only watch helplessly as Sima Yan ran further and further away.
Sima Yan naturally had the confidence to dare to run away from the battle. He had refined the flying escape technique into magical power, and had practiced it to perfection. His escape speed was much faster than that of monks of the same level.
Most of the golden elixir monks are of the third-grade golden elixir. The magical powers they can inscribe and refine are very limited. Naturally, they have to focus on attack, protection and life-saving magical powers. There are only a few people who are willing to inscribe the magical power of flying and escape.
Among the golden elixir monks present, even if there was such a person, his cultivation level was far inferior to him; and the only one whose cultivation level was comparable to his did not have the magical power of flying escape engraved on him, so he could only follow him and eat ashes.
"Hahaha……"
Sima Yan gave a long laugh, full of pride and joy.
Of course he knew what he was doing today, and he had offended more than a dozen Jindan monks to death in one fell swoop, otherwise he wouldn't have run away just when the situation was bad.
But it doesn't matter. After he successfully escapes, there are many ways to hide his name and pursue the path of Nascent Soul!
"No!"
"Damn..."
The owner of more than a dozen escaping lights had eyes split open. Seeing Sima Yan running further and further away, he was about to escape into a tributary of the black tide to escape pursuit:
"Uh-huh!"
The color of a hidden cave suddenly faded, as if a curtain had been removed, and its true face was suddenly revealed!
The astonishing mana aura shook all directions!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
In an instant, more than a dozen magic weapons and magical powers all blasted towards Sima Yan's escaping light!
(End of chapter)
