Inside the ancient ruins.
"This Lingzhu is for you!"
Yang Feng was very decisive. Seeing that Chen Yijian was about to perform the next attack, he quickly threw the spirit orb in his hand at the latter.
And he quickly fled towards the entrance of the ruins with a badly wounded body.
Faced with the threat of death, no matter how high the level of this colorful spirit orb is, and how powerful it is, it must be discarded.
As the saying goes, if you leave the green hills, you are not afraid that there will be no firewood.
With Yang Feng's own talents, and the help of the Universe Ring Spirit in his hands, he will surely become the top group of experts in Zhenwu Continent in the future, and he will not die for a spiritual weapon that he can't take away.
Sure enough, as expected by Yang Feng, Chen Yijian and the others were all focused on the colorful spirit orbs they threw, and they didn't care about his escape from the ant that was severely injured by Chen Yijian's casual blow.
Chen Yijian stretched out his hand and grabbed the colorful spirit orbs. When he wanted to take a closer look, other people from the holy land used martial arts to kill him, trying to fight for the spirit orbs from him.
"Humph"
Chen Yijian snorted coldly, his face was slightly solemn, facing the attacks of more than ten Yuantai martial artists, including the chief disciples of the five sacred places, he had to go all out to resist these attacks.
Chen Yijian's horrible and domineering sword and thunder two kinds of artistic conception power burst out at the same time, thunder arc leaped on his clothes, sword energy shuttled in the space around him, forming a purple real essence defense cover.
boom!
Unsurprisingly, the defensive cover was completely shattered after only one breathing time, but Chen Yijian's figure also escaped from the area where everyone was attacking in such a short time.
Suddenly, the violent energy was left raging in the area before, until the space behind became unstable, and a crack in the space appeared and swallowed up those energy.
Seeing this scene, the people from the Five Great Sacred Grounds followed closely, and did not give Chen Yijian a chance to breathe. The true essence surged in his body, ready to release his martial arts to attack the latter.
"Roar, Chen Yijian, hand over the spirit bead obediently, and spare you for not dying!" A white-haired demon ape in the Ten Thousand Demon Holy Land opened its mouth wide, uttering human words.
At the same time, the white-haired demon ape rushed towards Chen Yijian with a very fast speed that was completely inconsistent with his huge size, and slapped the latter fiercely with a huge slap carrying the majestic true essence.
On the side, a pale and bloodless man who seemed to be dyingly ill also performed magic power. The magic path turned into a demon python and bit at Chen Yijian's right hand holding the Lingzhu.
The chief disciple of Xinghai Holy Land, Shura Holy Land, and Haoran Holy Land was not to be outdone and bullied himself up, wanting to seize the spirit orb.
"Good coming!" Chen Yijian's indifferent eyes were frantically surging at the moment, and he was not afraid of the attack from the Heavenly Jiao of the same name as him.
In the previous battle for the Undead Tree, Chen Yijian couldn't intervene in the battle between the seven profound pill realm powerhouses, so he could only stare at the side.
Because just the aftermath of their fighting energy might inflict heavy damage on him, how could this not make Chen Yijian feel aggrieved for a while.
And now, facing the five great holy land Tianjiao of the same generation and realm, Chen Yijian only feels warlike!
The mood of thunder that Chen Yijian comprehend completely exploded, and the purple thunder raging on the sky-shattering god array stagnated, and then fell from the sky under the control of the mood of thunder.
"Thunderbolt!"
Lines of thick and python-like purple thunders increased their strength several times under the increase of the thunder's artistic conception, and finally under the control of Chen Yijian, they whizzed towards the white-haired demon ape, the sick man and others…
On the other side, Gu Xin, Yang Haoxuan and others surrounded Mu Yuan Tuantuan, and they fought against Mu Yuan.
Not only was it to prevent him from coming out and making trouble like fighting for the undead tree, resulting in the five holy places not even being able to get the colorful spirit orbs.
Also in order to vent the anger of not getting the undead tree, that was a chance for immortality, but it was snatched from them by Mu Yuansheng.
If only Tu Yan had won the undead tree first, but as long as he did not refine the tree, then they would have a glimmer of hope.
But now Tu Yan and the Undead Tree were swallowed by the space crack together, which meant that even that glimmer of hope had been shattered!
boom!
Mu Yuan forcibly endured the full blow of the five profound pill realm powerhouses frontally, and suddenly snorted, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Mu Yuan stretched out his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes squinted, and a dangerous light flashed, "I won't play with you."
Gu Xin and the others were shocked, released their divine consciousness, and paid full attention to the space around them to prevent Mu Yuan from making another move to "ban them" and swallow them all into the space cracks.
But this time Mu Yuan's move was unexpected by Gu Xin and others.
Saw Mu Yuan's finger, a space crack that could accommodate one person appeared in front of him. Mu Yuan mocked Gu Xin and the others, and then his figure rushed into the space crack and disappeared.
Gu Xin and others stared at each other, their faces full of sorrow.
They didn't expect that Mu Yuan, as a profound pill realm powerhouse, would actually make an act of fleeing. What about his powerhouse demeanor?
Everyone was silent for a moment, when a rumbling sound came from the other side of the ruins, and they just remembered that their holy land disciples were vying for the colorful spirit orbs.
......
Outside the Tianmen Pass of the Cliff Mountains, a thousand-foot-high ancient relic gate stands here on the wasteland, and the pale golden vortex around it slowly rotates, as if it will last forever.
Whoosh!
An inscribed spirit boat flew out from the gate of the ruins, fully powered, and swept towards the eastern sky.
The inscribed speed formations burn the spirit stones frantically, flashing dazzling auras, and provide enough power for the inscription spirit boats.
"Guxin, stop for me!"
Several roars sounded behind the inscription spirit boat, and the four great holy land powerhouses of Ten Thousand Monsters, Star God, Haoran, and Shura desperately controlled the spirit tools to chase Zhenwu holy land and others in a desperate manner.
Obviously, the ultimate winner in the battle for colorful spirit orbs in the ancient ruins is Zhenwu Holy Land.
As for the Heavenly Demon Holy Land and others, their strongest Tu Yan has been "exiled" by Mu Yuan, and with the remaining Yuantai warriors, he can't compete with the other five holy places.
Therefore, when the sick man, the chief disciple of the Demon Sacred Land, saw the five Gu Xin flying out of the small island, he decisively led the Demon Sacred Land and others to withdraw from the competition and left the ancient ruins first.
People from the six sacred places flew out from the gate of the ruins. After leaving the wasteland, the powerful people from the eight regions also came out of the ruins one after another.
It is not that they do not want to find more opportunities for treasures left over from the ancients in the relic islands.
But as the colorful spirit beads left the ruins, as if certain conditions were reached, the space of the ancient ruins became more and more unstable, and more and more space cracks came out, cutting and tearing everything.
Seeing that the ancient ruins are about to be destroyed, the powerful forces can only come out of the ruins unwillingly.
…
After a day and a night, almost across the entire profound realm of chasing, in the end the Four Great Sacred Grounds failed to catch up with the Zhenwu Holy Land and the others, and watched the spirit boat of Zhenwu Holy Land return from the ancient teleportation array to the heavens.
After sighing again, the Four Great Sacred Grounds could only leave the Profound Realm with endless regrets.
The major forces that followed have also left the profound realm with the help of the teleportation array, bringing back all the news that they had experienced when entering the ancient ruins this time.