In less than a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen powerful people from the holy realm appeared on the shore of Yuanhu Lake. Some had only one person, while others had four or five people appeared at the same time.

In addition to the Wushi Money Village, the Black Market Yipin Hall, the Moon Worship Demon Sect, there are also some top major forces in the Northern Region, such as the Star Constellation Sect, one of the seven ancient sects, and the Four Symbol Sect, one of the three major branches of Tai Chi Taoism.

On the banks of a small lake, dozens of human saints gathered. Each of them went out was a big figure who was stimulating the side. Such a powerful lineup could be called a gathering of heroes.

From this we can see how great the attraction of a 100,000-year-old holy medicine is.

"Why did the news leak so quickly? They all rushed over before we landed on the island." Qing Mo said.

It was not easy to pick the Qianye Holy Core Grass. Now that major forces are competing for it, the difficulty naturally becomes even greater.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Who else can you?"

Qing Mo's eyes lit up, his mouth grew bigger, and he said, "You mean, the person who spread the news is that old guy Gu Songzi."

"There is no one except him."

"But why did he do this? Are you not afraid that the Qianye Holy Core Grass will be taken away by other forces?" Qing Mo felt puzzled.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It can only be explained that it is more difficult to pick the Qianye Holy Core Grass than we imagined. Gu Songzi led these people here, which was to let them explore the way and to let them die."

"This old guy is really full of bad water." Qing Mo snorted lightly.

At this moment, an old man in purple robe had a deep self-cultivation and flew to the island in the middle of the lake, preparing to forcibly land on the island.

This person is the deputy leader of a super sect in the Northern Region. He has lived for nearly five hundred years and is very strong. Unfortunately, his life is over and he has to desperately seize the Qianye Holy Core Grass to prosper his life.

"As long as I win the Qianye Holy Core Grass, not only will my cultivation level be expected to be higher, but my life span will also increase greatly."

The old man with purple robe had bright eyes, and a purple cloud fog surged out of his body, which made the space tremble slightly. However, the water of Yuanhu Lake was like iron, with such amazing energy of the holy Tao, it was still as flat as a mirror, and even a ripples were not raised.

The old man in purple robe noticed the strangeness on the lakeside and was secretly shocked and wanted to retreat.

"Boom."

In the sky, fine inscriptions appeared, intertwined into a huge net of lightning, falling from the sky, covering him.

"There is a killing formation..."

The old man in purple robe exclaimed and shot out four holy objects in a row. The purple clouds and mist that surged out of his body became even thicker, trying to tear the huge thunder and lightning net to escape.

"Bang bang."? A series of explosions sounded from above Yuanhu Lake.

All four holy artifacts exploded and turned into scrap iron. In the end, even the old man in the purple robe exploded and turned into a blood mist.

A big man at the level of deputy sect leader fell directly.

All the saints present saw this scene with their own eyes, and they were all sucking in the air, and no one dared to act rashly again.

"Han Fuju's cultivation has reached the level of the earth, but he actually fell like this?"

"What kind of killing formation is it? Even the powerful people in the holy realm cannot stop it."

The leader of the Yipintang of the Black Market snorted coldly: "Yuanhu is the place where the Great Saint Wuyuan once lived. How could it be so easy to break in? With the Great Saint's method, he left a few formation inscriptions, which also had a very terrifying killing power."

The Great Sage's methods are unfathomable and cannot be imagined by the saints. Obviously, the Great Sage who has no chance left a killing formation here. After 100,000 years, the former killing formation has long become broken and greatly reduced.

However, even so, Yuanhu is still an extremely dangerous place.

All the saints of major forces calmed down and began to discuss ways to crack the killing formation.

In Wushi Qianzhuang, there are a total of four powerful people in the holy realm who have entered Xianji Mountain. The most powerful person is named Qiu Lanshan. He has reached Tongtian Realm and is one of the lords of the Northern Region Holy Academy.

In addition, the other three are two elders from the Xuanhuang Realm, and Xue Sheng, the young leader of the Northern Region Holy Academy.

Xue Sheng has sword-browed eyebrows and eagle-eyed eyes, and is extremely handsome. He is less than a hundred years old, but his cultivation has already entered the holy realm. He is definitely a first-class expert.

When he arrived at Yuanhu, Xue Sheng's eyes were observing the surrounding environment. Although he was young, he was very experienced.

At this moment, Xue Sheng's eyes were fixed on Zhu Qingyi, and a look of surprise and fear appeared in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his lips moved and he whispered something to Qiu Lanshan and the two Xuanhuang Realm elders. One of the Xuanhuang Realm elders exclaimed: "How is that possible?"

The eyes of the four Saint Realm powerhouses in Wushi Qianzhuang stared at Zhu Qingyi in one go, and then looked at Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo, all of which showed a look of shock and doubt.

"It should be that female devil. Although she is not wearing a veil, she is a little different from before, but her temperament is very similar."

"She seems weak, is she seriously injured?"

"There is a faint golden light flowing on the skin of the female devil. It should be poisoned by the golden bat python. It is a great opportunity. Today, I will kill her no matter what, and avenge the dead monks in the Wushi Money House." Qiu Lanshan's eyes sank, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his pupils.

Zhang Ruochen noticed that someone's eyes were staring at him, so he looked over and saw four powerful people from the money house in Wushi City walking towards him.

"Witch, die."

Xue Sheng summoned a five-foot-long blue holy sword, and burst out with powerful holy power all over his body. He directly knocked out the holy sword and turned into a blue stream of light and hit Zhu Qingyi's heart.

Sharp sword auras actually enveloped Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, pointed his finger forward, and a round lightning barrier condensed, like a lightning mirror, blocking the blue holy sword.

Qing Mo didn't expect that as soon as the group of people came up, they started to do something and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

The sound contained powerful attack power, forming ripples of sound waves, which made Xue Sheng retreat repeatedly and retreated to Qiu Lanshan's holy soul domain before he could stabilize his pace.

Xue Sheng's hair was broken and his robe was cracked, making him feel indescribable.

Of course, Qing Mo didn't want to hurt people, he just used one or two percent of his cultivation. Otherwise, where could Xue Sheng remain standing?

You should know that Xue Sheng is the youngest saint in the Northern Holy Academy. He has countless halos on his body. He has never been afraid of anyone among his peers, but he was yelled away by a 16 or 17-year-old girl. It is conceivable how huge his heart was hit.

Qing Mo's loud roar alarmed all the monks on the bank of Yuanhu Lake and looked at them one after another.

Qiu Lanshan stared at Qing Mo with a cold look in his eyes and said, "It is not easy for an alien to cultivate to such a state. Unfortunately, you chose to stand in the same camp as the Immortal Vampire, undoubtedly looking for death."

"Who do you say is an alien?"

Qing Mo's eyes became extremely cold and angry, with a hint of blue flames escaping from the surface of her skin.

As a plant creature, she was already a little out of place in the world of human monks. When she heard someone called her "anomal", Qing Mo was naturally very excited.

Qiu Lanshan was full of arrogance and snorted: "You are not a human being, and now you have joined the camp of the Immortal Vampire. Are you wrong to say you are an alien?"

When other human monks heard the words "Immortal Vampire", they all became murderous and surrounded Zhang Ruochen, Qingmo, and Zhu Qingyi.

Zhang Ruochen knew that there was a misunderstanding between the two sides, frowned and said, "Who told you that we have joined the camp of the Immortal Vampire? You can't talk nonsense."

Xue Sheng said coldly: "I still dare to argue. The woman standing behind you is the female devil of the Immortal Vampire Qingtian tribe. Zhu Qingyi. There are countless human monks who died in her hands. The seventh lord of the Northern Holy Academy was killed by her."

"Zhu Qingyi."

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

The entire lakeside of Yuanhu was completely in full swing, and all the saints present were shocked. Several of them couldn't help but take two steps back.

Zhu Qingyi is definitely a fierce and ruthless character among the Immortal Vampire clan. There are at least ten human saints who died at her hands.

An old man from the Star Cultivation Church stared at Zhu Qingyi and said, "That's right, she is the female devil. I have fought with her once. If I hadn't used the secret technique of escape, I would have died in her hands."

After confirming Zhu Qingyi's identity, the human saint present had a stronger murderous intent, and he wished he could tear her to pieces.

Zhu Qingyi was so happy to see this situation. A charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She actually stretched out a pair of jade hands from behind Zhang Ruochen to protect his chest, and her face pressed against his back, and said softly: "The toxins of the golden bat giant python have been immersed in the meridians and holy veins. I cannot mobilize the holy energy. They want to kill me, and I don't even have the power to fight back. You must protect me."

"shameless."

Qingmo stretched out a hand, grabbed Zhu Qingyi's hair, and then threw her to the ground hard.

Zhu Qingyi was lying on the ground, blood flowing from her mouth, but a smile still hanged on her beautiful face.

Zhang Ruochen stared at everyone and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I will only explain it once. She is indeed the female devil of the Immortal Vampire clan, but she is also my prisoner now. Whoever wants to kill her should ask me for my opinion first?"

Qiu Lanshan laughed sarcastically: "What a powerful person Zhu Qingyi is? How could he be your prisoner? Are you too despised yourself?"

"You are acting too fake. You have already defected to the Immortal Vampire, but you still want to deceive us."

Xue Sheng said bluntly: "If it were me, if I were to capture Zhu Qingyi, I would definitely kill her as soon as possible, and use her head to go to the court to exchange for military merit and a large amount of cultivation resources. Capture but not kill, and prevent others from killing her. Are you confused by her beauty, or have you really defected to the Immortal Vampire?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced at him and said, "With your vision, you can only use Zhu Qingyi's life to exchange for military merits and cultivation resources. But I can use her life to exchange for more important things. The two people have different visions, and their way of doing things will definitely be different."

"You said I have a low vision?"

Xue Sheng was so proud that he was so angry that he was trembling when he heard Zhang Ruochen's words.

"That's right, a frog in the well." Zhang Ruochen said.
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