The dense cracks spread out like spider webs on the surface of the pagoda, and the stormy spiritual power spread out from it. With a loud bang, the pagoda as big as a mountain was actually broken by a blow.

Lin Yi's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his mind was already damaged.

"Bastard..." He stared at the figure covered in bruises below and roared in a low voice.

Dugu Yunqi's face was also pale as paper. His eyes swept around him. More than a dozen half-step God King-level powerhouses rushed from different directions. The terrifying power made the heaven and earth look different.

Bang-!

The mountain and river fan in Dugu Yunqi unfolded again, and the light flashed in his eyes, then gradually dimmed, and he sighed softly.

"The thief takes his life!" Lin Yi roared grin when he saw this scene.

Dugu Yunqi's eyes fell on the mountain and river fans in his palm. After hesitating for a moment, his body swung into it. Then the entire mountain and river fans automatically gathered and turned into a short stick, falling from the air.

A group of half-step gods around him stopped at the same time, stood around the mountains and river fans, looking at each other, wondering what to do next.

The mountain river fan is a magic weapon to recognize the master. After Dugu Yunqi entered the world inside the fan, he automatically closed the entry passage. Although the mountain river fan is in their hands, they cannot use it at all, let alone chase it in.

Lin Yi, wearing a crimson official uniform, slowly fell from the air. Looking at the lost mountain and river fan in front of him, a touch of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Dugu Yunqi, you really hid in the mountain and river fan... Fortunately, I was prepared and sent several groups of assassins from the Killing Hall to mix in. This small world in the mountain and river fan will be your grave!"

Lin Yi was an official who was once the same level as Dugu Yunqi, so he was naturally not a fool. Even though he knew that Dugu Yunqi had such a treasure as Shanhe Fan, he did not make any preparations. The reason why he chose to take action at the Yulan Festival was not only to use the swords of the powerful to kill Dugu Yunqi, but also to facilitate the assassin to mix into Shanhe Fan and give Dugu Yunqi the last blow, cutting off his retreat!

Hahaha, my attack this time is perfect! Lin Yi's face has already shown a successful smile.

At this moment, Lin Yi scrambled into Dugu Yunqi's mansion and rushed over, "Mr. Lin, something seems to be wrong..."

Lin Yi frowned slightly, "What's the matter? Something is wrong?"

"Until now, there have been no failed disciples teleported out, and none of them..."

"What? How is this possible?" Lin Yi's face changed slightly.

Those gray beads were able to teleport the failed disciples in the Shanhe Fan to the back hall of Dugu Mansion, but no disciple was able to teleport out until now. Could it be that they hadn't fought at all?

No, not right.

Lin Yi's eyes fell on the mountain and river fans on the ground again. For some reason, he suddenly had an unknown premonition...

...

Mountain and river fan.

“Huh?”

Ji Qianming, who was observing the central area in the distance, seemed to sense something, suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky in the distance, with a little doubt in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Chen Jiusu asked in confusion when he noticed Ji Qianming's strangeness.

"Someone has come in."

"Did they find that no one has teleported out and noticed something, so they send someone in to investigate the situation?"

"It's possible...but this teleportation fluctuation seems to be a little different from before. No matter what, the most urgent thing is to take down this group of geniuses first." Ji Qianming withdrew his gaze and looked at the layers of formations not far away.

Ke Dong counted the number of formations in front of him, and his face became strange. "There are four hundred and thirty formations now, and it is still increasing. Are these people crazy? What do you want to do with such a thick array?"

"After they gathered, they found that most of the people were reduced and the gray beads could not be used. They must have guessed that there were enemies in the mountain and river fans. It was not surprising that they were prepared." Chen Jiusu said in a deep thought.

The space cube between Ji Qianming's palm slowly opened, and a silver leaf pattern rotated in his hand, emitting a silver light.

"No matter how many arrays there are, it doesn't make sense." Ji Qianming took over the authority of space, and his whole temperament became mysterious, and he said lightly.

He made two black masks with pixels and handed them to Chen Jiusu and Jiang Lihen, "Let's go and see how many pounds these geniuses are."

Inside the formation.

Jiang Qianqian was sitting on a big rock, looking around, as if looking for someone.

"Sister Qianqian, who are you looking for?" Zhizhouyu walked out of the middle of the formation and asked in confusion.

"It's nothing. I met an interesting monk outside yesterday. I originally thought that I could join forces with him after entering the trial field, but now I can't find his person." A little regret appeared in Jiang Qianqian's eyes.

Zhou Yu was entangled for a moment and said, "Senior Sister, most of the contestants who are still alive are here. If he can't be found here, it's probably..."

Jiang Qianqian's lips were slightly pursed, and she lowered her head and remained silent.

Zhou Yu sighed, "I don't know what happened to this year's Ullam-like event..."

Before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed in the sky, and then bursts of exclamations came.

"It appears!"

"There are indeed enemies!!"

"The other party has only four people? Hehe, it seems that we overestimated them."

"Who are these four people? How did they get in?"

"This doesn't matter. There are so many of us and so many formations, and they will definitely die!"

“…”

As soon as Ji Qianming and the other four appeared, someone immediately noticed them. Soon all the geniuses in the formation stood up and took a fighting posture.

Zhou Yu and Jiang Qianqian looked up at the same time.

In the sky.

Four figures wearing pitch-black masks stood on the top of the clouds, looking down at the more than 430 large formations that were gradually lit up. Ji Qianming held the fifth end, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the space monarch's sense of oppression burst out.

"What a powerful law of space..." Wan Chu Shengzi felt the pressure from the sky, and a shock appeared on his face.

The Saint Son of Li Yang frowned and his face became solemn, "Why is the silver pattern so similar to the barbarian leaf pattern?"

"Barish? Are you sure you read it right?"

"I'm not sure. When I was attacking the barbarians, I didn't participate. I just listened to the descriptions of my fellow disciples." Saint Son Li Yang shook his head.

On the side, Zhu Shao, dressed in black, burst into high fighting spirit in his eyes, and he held the hilt tightly, "No matter who he is, just chop it!"

"Sister Qianqian, I'm going to preside over the formation. Take good care of yourself." Zhou Yu drifted back to the center of the formation like a gust of wind, leaving a sentence echoing in the air.

Jiang Qianqian frowned and looked at the four figures wearing black masks in the sky. Thinking of what Zhou Yu said just now, she couldn't help but clench the flying sword in her hand, and anger appeared in her eyes.
Chapter completed!