As soon as he said these words, Qin Yichen was slightly startled, and he couldn't help but think of the blood-red flower obtained from the hunting battlefield. It was originally a divine object that countless golden immortals were extremely jealous of!

Looking at the expressions of Nie Yuntian and others who had not changed at all, Qin Yichen frowned slightly. Wasn't what he had done enough?

Wrong, it’s not him and his compound elixir...

For a moment, Qin Yichen looked confused, anxious, and even a little unhappy...

And when he was meditating, the scene in front of him changed to the scene of Jie Cangyun stepping on the sky above Shengtian Mansion.

Only this time, beside him were Jiang Haoqiong and a group of powerful golden immortals!

"Jiejie, boy, do you think that by robbing our sect's treasures, you can compete with us?"

The golden immortal figures stood together like overlords who dominated the world, overlooking the slender figures like teasing ants.

Seeing these enemies who were forcing him to a dead end, Qin Yichen couldn't help but feel indifference in his eyes. However, when he was about to speak, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes trembled, and the indifference gradually dissipated, replaced by

Doubt, confusion, excitement, indignation... all kinds of mixed feelings, nothing better than this.

Qin Yichen stood there, looking down at the golden immortals as if they were ants. In this endless darkness, it seemed that the passage of time had frozen.

…

At the same time, in another star field.

The figure of Shenxiao Immortal Sect and Jiang Haoqiong stands in front of a dark red plain. This is the forbidden area of ​​Shenxiao Immortal Sect.

"The concessions I have made are big enough. Those losers have been bargaining for so long and they should almost agree."

"Junior brother Gusu, as long as he defeats the Tianyuan Immortal Sect and plunders the Holy Martial Pill, he will be able to develop a Holy-level pill with multiple effects in a short time."

Thinking of this, Jiang Haoqiong couldn't help but feel proud in his eyes, and smiled at the dark red plain in front of him: "So, you lost. I said, that kid can't shake the foundation of our sect. In the future,

Our Shenxiao Immortal Sect is still the overlord of this star field..."

Jiang Haoqiong's voice echoed, but at this moment, the dark red plain seemed even more strange, and a hoarse and sinister voice suddenly sounded.

"Do you really think that your sect is still the overlord of this star field?"

This voice, seemingly insubstantial, made Jiang Haoqiong's expression change, his proud smile froze, and the threats of the two Tianluo Xingdou sects seemed to emerge in his mind involuntarily!

This voice went straight into the depths of his soul, as if Jiang Haoqiong was asking himself questions!

However, Jiang Haoqiong's eyes flashed, and the terrifying aura of the powerful Golden Immortal suddenly emerged. He gritted his teeth and said: "I said yes, so of course it is!"

After drinking it lowly, Jiang Haoqiong was broken into cold sweats all over his body.

He was even a little at a loss, not knowing how to face the statue under this dark red plain.

That statue was obtained by his ancestor of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect at a time when the world was said to be in the most chaotic state and the stars in the universe were shattered.

What kind of existence is sealed under Jiang Haoqiong's feet is a secret that can only be passed down among the sect leaders of the past generations...

However, for this statue on the plain, all the previous sect leaders of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect chose to seal it! He also warned every sect leader that the seal must not be opened until the sect leader's survival!

Jiang Haoqiong's generation is no exception. In fact, Jiang Haoqiong strictly followed his master's orders, not to mention being curious. He had never set foot on this plain before.

However, once upon a time, this plain was not dark red and so strange.

Until he returns from the hunting field...

As a powerful man among the Golden Immortals, Jiang Haoqiong's vision is naturally not weak. Looking at this dark red, it is not difficult for him to think of the young man who almost ruined his Shenxiao Immortal Sect in the future.

When the divine object self-destructs, the color of the world changes...

Since then, a hoarse voice has come out of this plain that had been silent for endless years, and that voice was like a curse.

Obviously, it's just a statue, it's obviously just a temptation in words, but it happened to shake the Taoist heart of the powerful Golden Immortal!

The horror that struck straight into his heart made Jiang Haoqiong more afraid than happy about the power contained in that statue.

Even now, the only thing that can keep him from being affected by that voice is his master's warning and his deep understanding that no good thing in the world is in vain...

After being stunned for a long time, Jiang Haoqiong suddenly woke up. Looking at the strange dark red color, he clenched his fists and turned around to leave as if he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Hegemon of a domain? Is your ambition really just that?"

It was just the sinister smile coming from behind that made him, the leader of a sect, look as embarrassed as if he was running away...

At the same time, Tianyuan Immortal Sect.

At this moment, formations are already flashing in the sky above this continent. That mysterious and powerful force can envelope and protect the stars!

However, it seemed that no Golden Immortal could blast away the formation pattern, but Duanmu Longdou looked at the starry sky where the formation pattern was higher, with worry on his face.

The formation patterns of the Tianyuan Immortal Formation occasionally rippled, as if they were spying on something. Outside the formation, Duanmu Longdou could sense a vague and powerful aura, one of which was Li Muchen.

"This is not leaving any way for my Tianyuan Immortal Sect to survive!"

Duanmu Longdou knew very well the reason why the Jinxian hid outside the immortal formation and did not attack, that is, to prevent several sects from escorting Duanmu Dengfeng and other disciples to escape before they joined forces to attack.

In other words, let Tianyuan Immortal Sect become history completely!

Even without the encirclement of Li Muchen and others, Dengfeng and the others would not leave...

"Did Yichen really not survive this calamity..."

Thinking of the slender figure who stood up resolutely for his Tianyuan Immortal Sect, Duanmulong's eyes were full of regret and grief.

However, even though he was full of grief and anger, Duanmu Longdou couldn't lie to himself. With the power outside the hunting battlefield that made the earth tremble, even he might not be able to escape death, not to mention that he could only help Qin Yichen hold up a shield of immortal power.

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What's more, even if Yichen is still alive, will he come back? Come back to die? Together with his Tianyuan Immortal Sect, he will become the tomb of Jiang Yutian and others?

Duanmu Longdou asked himself, the best and wisest decision for him was to keep this hatred in his heart, and let the Shenxiao Immortal Sect pay for it with blood when the immortal path is completed in the future...

However, Duanmu Longdou has never seen or even heard of Duanmu Longdou's ability to fight against dozens of powerful Golden Immortals by one person!

Besides, can such a day really happen?

Duanmu Longdou smiled mockingly to himself and no longer wished for this fantasy. He looked up at the sky and clenched his fists.

"Come on! I want to see how many golden immortals you have to take before you can defeat my Tianyuan Immortal Sect!"

Northern War Realm, Tianyuan City.

Zhan Wuyuan looked at the screen of swords and sword shadows, and his fingertips trembled slightly: "Send the order and let Yan Ying come back with the brothers."

As soon as these words came out, there was a deathly silence in the hall, and Lin Shuang couldn't help biting her lips.
Chapter completed!