After mocking Corpse Chen, Gu Yuan looked again. When he looked at the two ancestors of the Lilong clan who were already very close to him, his face could not help but become gloomy.

"How can a body that has taken possession of its body be so tyrannical?!"

What makes Gu Yuan fear the most is not the old thing who took away the Purple Prison Dark Soul Jiao, but the slender figure that has not yet revealed its true form!

At first, Gu Yuan thought that the old man's physical body was too weak, but now it seems that if it was too weak, how could he have climbed to this level? He would have stopped at the lower reaches of the blood waterfall a long time ago!

You know, for most races, showing their true fighting power and physical tyranny can reach a higher level than when they turn into human form!

While observing, Gu Yuan discovered that Qin Yichen Zhang took an elixir orally, and the elixir took effect, causing the bloodstains all over the latter's body to heal quickly.

"This is... holy elixir?!"

Gu Yuan's eyelids twitched, his brows filled with envy!

You must know that the resources of the Eastern Barbarians are poor, and the races that can refine elixirs are only a few tribes such as the Divine Diao Clan, the Red Infant Clan, etc. These elixirs must be given priority to the God Emperor's lineage and the god kings of all parties.

As for other ordinary races, you can imagine the amount of elixirs they can get, so this is one of the reasons why each race fawns over the Divine Marten Clan, in order to help them measure suitable medicinal materials and create elixirs.

And who here doesn’t know the status of the Lilong clan?

Even he cherishes the holy elixir so much, but this old guy actually eats it like a jelly bean!?

This is such a waste of natural resources!

"Hmph! I asked you why you got to this point. It turns out that you relied on the elixir!"

"But where did he get so many elixirs?"

"Needless to say! I'm afraid the Lilong clan has given away all their wealth just to help this old guy get back to his former self!"

"How many elixirs can he have to withstand such squandering? Without the support of elixirs, he will be knocked down by the blood waterfall sooner or later!"

Shi Chen's eyes were full of jealousy. The Lilong clan only ranked close to 400, but they were so willing to give this old guy the pill?

Even he didn't dare to squander the pills like this, Xi Chen thought, but he didn't have such conditions!

At the same time, Li Wushuang and the others also noticed the movement, and when they looked up, they were also shocked.

Even Li Wushuang's first reaction was a little jealous.

"Did grandpa give all the elixirs treasured in the clan to the ancestors?"

Li Wushuang's mouth tasted like lemon. Before setting off, he had asked his grandfather about the number of pills in his clan, but Li Haokong, the current leader of the Lilong clan, said that there were very few pills left and he didn't even give him a few pills.

Now it seems that they should all be given to the ancestors!

If Qin Yichen knew what Li Wushuang was thinking, he would have to stand up and explain to the leader of the Lilong clan. The latter can't deceive anyone but the chief disciple. The Lilong clan really doesn't have many pills!

After a moment of envy and jealousy, Li Wushuang regained his senses: "Could these be collected by our ancestors from the battlefield in Eastern Xinjiang?"

"If this is the case, I'm afraid the quantity is not large. It is simply unrealistic for my ancestor to take it like this and rely on the elixir to reach the top of the waterfall."

But having said that, being able to take the elixir so carelessly aroused a burst of envy and jealousy from all races, and also made Li Wushuang feel a little upright and wealthy for no reason.

"How many elixirs do the ancestors have left...will they not make these guys jealous?"

Shi Chen was indeed jealous. Although there were constant fights in the God Emperor's secret realm, everyone was still hanging out in the Eastern Barbarians, so they wouldn't cause too much trouble. Stealing other people's time was the bottom line.

But Xi Chen doesn’t think so!

Such a good elixir would be a waste to give to this old guy!

Later, he not only wants to regain the lost time, but also wants to grab those pills!

At the same time, Ziyun transformed into a giant purple-gold dragon and followed Qin Yichen. The dragon's beard swung: "Boss, are you a bit high-profile when you use elixirs like this? The eyes of those guys are glowing red."

Qin Yichen was stunned. Is it such an exaggeration?

After all, these guys are elites from all races, so why do they look like they have never seen the world? Aren't they just holy pills?

"Um...do you want some?"

After coming back to his senses, Qin Yichen didn't care. I'm sorry, I can make elixirs myself, so I can do whatever I want.

Ziyun shook his head and said, "I still have some left, but I can't use them all."

Every time like this, Ziyun feels urgently, how good it is to have such a boss!

One man and one dragon were tumbling in the rolling waterfall of blood. Qin Yichen felt the pressure increase sharply with every step he took. Just the divine power could crush him to pieces.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, Qin Yichen actually caught up with Gu Yuan and the few other strong men in the lead!

Because at this moment, Gu Yuan and the others stood tremblingly on top of the blood waterfall, seeming to be recovering their strength, or maybe they were unsure of the monstrous blood wave in front of them.

Due to the lack of elixirs, one can imagine the slow recovery of Gu Yuan and others. When Qin Yichen arrived, their breaths were still disordered and the essence and blood in their bodies were surging.

To be precise, it's not that Gu Yuan doesn't have elixirs. As the leader of the Gushan tribe, he naturally has them, but he is reluctant to use them now!

This is only 7,000 feet, and behind it there are 8,000 feet, 9,000 feet, and the top of the waterfall of ten thousand feet!

This can also understand why Gu Yuan is so jealous. Their elixirs are reserved for final recovery and used for sprinting. It would be better for this old thing to eat them like jelly beans!

"When the elixir is used up, I'll see how embarrassed you old guy will be!"

But Qin Yichen didn't pay attention to the jealousy in Gu Yuan's heart. He looked up at the blood waterfall in front of him. The waves of blood were soaring to the sky, and even set off whirlpools of divine blood. It was so magnificent and powerful that it was so overwhelming that people couldn't even lift their heads.

"Seven thousand feet?"

Qin Yichen frowned: "It seems that after six thousand feet, there will be a calamity of one thousand feet. I wonder what the test of seven thousand feet will be like."

Qin Yichen's starry eyes turned, looked at Gu Yuan, and suddenly smiled: "I have heard for a long time that the human body of the Gushan Clan is like a giant mountain holding up the sky, will it be surpassed by me?"

Gu Yuan's face darkened: "Why are you so arrogant! After I recover for a moment, I can throw you behind in one step!"

Qin Yichen didn't fight back, he just laughed secretly in his heart, knowing that he had found a way out.

But while Gu Yuan was adjusting his breath, another strong man from the Gushan tribe caught up with him. Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised. Can the peak of the Nine Heavens be reached here?

But it's not impossible to think about it. After all, the Gushan clan's physical body is powerful, and he can feel that this strong man's blood is as pure as Gu Yuan's!

But what made Qin Yichen a little uncomfortable was that when he was glanced at by the strong man from the ancient mountain tribe, his whole body seemed to be pressed by the mountain, and he was breathing slightly uncomfortably.

"What is going on? Does the Gushan tribe still have such a person?"

Dongman is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. It does not mean that realm can represent everything, not to mention that this strong man is only one step away from Gu Yuan.
Chapter completed!