Not only Jin Ran, but also Jin Xianxuan, Mo Qi and Zhong Nian who were beside him did not show any expression.

It would be understandable if Mo Qi and Zhong Nian still held grudges because of what happened to Qin Yichen. However, even Jin Xianxuan did not stop them, which is a bit thought-provoking.

"Zhao Xuetu, come back!"

However, just when Zhao Xuetu was gearing up to take action against Qin Yichen, Yun Jun's cold voice suddenly rang out.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Xuetu's body froze slightly. However, even though he was extremely unhappy, he still stopped temporarily and looked at Yun Jun who was shouting.

"This is not the time for you to settle personal scores!"

Before Yun Jun could speak, Elder Ling beside him had already said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Mr. Ling had spoken, even if Zhao Xuetu was dissatisfied, he could only temporarily suppress the urge in his heart to tear the latter into pieces.

"Brother Zhen, now that everyone is here, prepare to open the altar."

After drinking Zhao Xuetu away, Mr. Ling looked at Jin Xianxuan with a smile and said with a smile.

"Not urgent."

Jin Xianxuan looked at Jin Ran who was still recovering and said.

"Didn't Brother Shen notice any changes here? We need to report this matter to the clan as soon as possible to avoid any mistakes. It should not be delayed!"

However, Mr. Ling obviously didn't want to wait for Jin Ran to fully recover, so he urged.

Hearing this, Jin Xianxuan couldn't help but frown slightly. What Mr. Ling said was indeed true. Saint-level war spirits appeared outside. This was something that had never happened before. If they had known about it earlier, they would have also

He will no longer allow the younger members of his clan to walk alone in it.

However, if Jin Ran enters it in his current situation, it may affect his performance.

"Since Mr. Ling can't wait any longer, let's open the altar."

While Jin Xianxuan was hesitating, Jin Ran suddenly spoke. Then, he stood up from the ground, and a powerful aura rippled from his body.

Although there is still a sense of emptiness in his aura, looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he has almost recovered.

"altar?"

Qin Yichen looked a little confused. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the aperture in front of him. He could see that in the light, there were faint mysterious lines flowing, just like a huge formation.

The sky above was distorted, and Qin Yichen could vaguely detect that the obscure fluctuations in this space seemed to be spreading from here.

"This is the formation set up by the ancestors of our two races to seal the energy between heaven and earth in it."

When Qin Yichen was confused, Yun Jun's calm voice had already sounded in his mind.

"Sealed energy?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen's pupils suddenly shrank. He felt that vague fluctuation, which at least had a range of nearly a thousand miles. How much of the true energy of heaven and earth was within the range of a thousand miles? Seal all of them, what a terrifying act it would be!

Moreover, looking at this posture, the formation jointly set up by the Yun Ling clan and the Jin Yan clan is a huge opportunity for their descendants!

Thousands of miles of energy are sealed in it. If you can enter it and practice, the benefits will be exciting just thinking about it!

"Entering there to practice can increase the chance of breaking through to the Saint level."

And what Yun Jun said next made Qin Yichen couldn't help but breathe a little faster.

I don't know how many talented people are trapped under the holy level and will never be able to take that step for the rest of their lives.

Because, if you want to break through to the holy level, you must have a complete "power"!

Could it be said that there is something in there that can make one's "power" more complete?

"Can I come in?"

Qin Yichen took a deep breath and spoke to Jun Yun in the distance.

However, the latter seemed not to hear his request, and there was not a trace of fluctuation on his beautiful and cold face.

"Brother Yun, the energy inside is only enough for three people to absorb. Who will go in this time?"

At this time, Jin Xianxuan had already tentatively asked Mr. Ling.

"Three people?"

Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly. Come to think of it, Jin Yan's clan could occupy at least one more spot every time in the past. However, this time only Jin Ran came...

"We, the Yunling clan, will never take advantage of others' danger. According to the final result last time, this time, you still have two quotas to enter. Our clan will only let Jun Yun in."

However, what surprised Qin Yichen was that Mr. Ling had no intention of taking it by force, but instead took the initiative to speak.

However, when he heard this, Jin Ran couldn't help but frown.

The two quotas are for him and Qin Yichen!

However, he was already wary of the latter, and he didn't want to give Qin Yichen this opportunity.

Moreover, although the energy inside is enough for three people to absorb, if there is one less person, the effect will definitely be better.

"However, if you agree, we are willing to exchange something of equal value for a place."

As if he had read Jin Ran's thoughts, Mr. Ling chuckled lightly and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jin Xianxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yun Yin who was beside Yun Jun, and said with a smile: "Haha, this is the Yun Ling body that the Yun Ling clan has rarely seen for thousands of years, right?"

Hearing this, Jin Ran also frowned. Although the Jin Yan clan and the Yun Ling clan were not mortal enemies, the two clans had some conflicts in many aspects of interests.

Once the Yun Ling body grows up, it is very likely to become a mainstay of the Yun Ling clan. This is not a good thing for the Jin Yan clan!

"No need, that's it!"

After pondering for a while, Jin Ran shook his head and refused.

"Now that the candidate has been decided, let's quickly open the altar."

Jin Xianxuan said loudly as if he was also worried that Mr. Ling would regret it.

Hearing his words, the saint-level powerhouses present nodded, and then the six saint-level powerhouses walked out, formed a circle, and walked to the edge of the altar.

"Let's do it!"

Mr. Ling nodded to Jin Xianxuan and looked back.

"Um."

Several people responded, and it was obvious that this was not the first time they had cooperated like this. Following their movements, six streams of majestic true energy burst out from their hands, directly shooting into the huge aperture.

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"Buzz..."

And with their urging, the huge aperture suddenly began to rotate, and the obscure lines slowly dissipated one after another.
Chapter completed!