On another piece of flat ground, a group of disciples in brown robes were gathered together to cultivate.
Their strategy was the same as the Ancient Lightning Region. They just needed to hold on until they won.
Suddenly, a disciple who was sitting cross-legged in the air opened his eyes and shouted, "Something's happening!"
Violent spatial fluctuations came from afar. Then, the earth trembled, and a powerful demonic aura spread out.
More than ten people immediately flew up and looked ahead cautiously.
On the ground, two martial artists were running at high speed, chased by a huge humanoid monster.
"Help, save us!"
"We'll give you all our treasures!"
When the two cultivators saw that there was more than one person in front, they knew that they were disciples of the sect. They were overjoyed and shouted desperately.
A disciple looked at their senior brother and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Wang, should we do something?"
Senior Brother Wang sneered and said, "If they're killed by the monster, their treasures will naturally belong to us. This monster is obviously stupid. It won't steal their treasures, right? "
"Ah! — — "
While they were talking, the two cultivators were pounced on by the monster. Miserable cries came from their mouths as they were directly dismembered by the monster.
All the disciples' faces were pale.
The previous disciple said, "Senior Brother Wang, this monster seems a little powerful …"
Senior Brother Wang's face darkened. He snorted and said, "Don't worry, it's still far from us. Besides, there are so many of us. What are we afraid of? "
Before he finished speaking, another disciple suddenly shouted, "Senior Brother Wang, that monster is gone!"
Everyone trembled. A cold murderous aura quietly shrouded them. A dark green claw suddenly tore through the void.
"Chi!"
Senior Brother Wang was caught off guard. His head was twisted off, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
A monster that was thirty to forty feet tall suddenly appeared in the middle of them.
"Ah! Run quickly! "
After a brief moment of shock, the disciples were all scared out of their wits and hurriedly fled in all directions.
"Roar!" The monster roared loudly. It swung out its arm that was dozens of feet long and directly smashed two disciples into pieces.
After a while, there were screams in the air. Blood splattered on the ground, dyeing the ground red.
…
Outside the canyon, the man in the void looked at the ball of light, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. "After the Celestial Theodolite was thrown in, the effect is very obvious."
The names within the ball of light danced crazily, constantly surging out and dissipating in the air.
Outside the canyon, there were flashes of yellow light. Every time, a disciple would land. Their faces were all pale, and when they saw the sect masters looking at them from afar, they lowered their heads in shame.
These people had activated the teleportation talisman in order to save their lives.
However, there were still many names that disappeared and never came out again.
The old man in the void raised his eyelids and said, "The Celestial Theodolite can change the topography of the mountains and rivers, and it can trigger all the unstable elements in space. Throwing it into Judgement Valley is like adding wings to a tiger."
The man nodded and said, "After the Celestial Theodolite was thrown in, the Magnetic Polar True Light and Star Devouring Storm began to appear on a large scale."
The old man said, "Not only that, I'm afraid that many strange beasts lurking in the canyon will also be affected and become restless."
The man laughed and said, "Haha, won't this speed up the competition?"
The old man also smiled and gently shook his head. He closed his eyes and continued to cultivate, unwilling to waste even a moment.
…
In the wilderness, 30 to 40 people had gathered, all of them surrounding a man in the center.
Layers of killing intent were emitted from each of them, locking onto the man.
The man's face was pale as he weakly explained, "I-I also just arrived, and I haven't seen the Revolving Dragon Pill. Maybe it's … Don't, don't attack, I'll hand it over!"
Halfway through his words, the man felt a bone-chilling chill, as if he had one foot in the gates of hell. He hurriedly changed the topic and took out a pill, showing it to everyone.
Everyone's bodies trembled, and they couldn't help but take a step forward, staring straight at the pill.
The man said, "The pill is here, don't look for me!"
After saying that, he threw the Revolving Dragon Pill into the air, turned around, and left.
Several figures immediately soared into the air, rushing toward the pill.
There were even people who directly distorted space, causing the pill to shoot in a certain direction.
"Zhao Min, you're courting death!"
A red-clothed man shouted. He brought his palms together in front of him, forming a saber light that cut towards another man's head.
The man called Zhao Min was the closest to the pill. He chuckled, his face ferocious, and he also slashed out with his saber.
Peng!
The two sabers shook, and the ripples were pushed aside.
Zhao Min's body froze, and the pill was immediately snatched away by others. One of them was a slender figure. He was extremely nimble, slithering through the air like a snake. The distorted space couldn't stop him at all.
"Haha, the Revolving Dragon Pill is mine!"
The figure suddenly lengthened, grabbing the Revolving Dragon Pill in his hand. His slender body instantly shot back to its original state.
But before he could be happy, his smile froze on his face. He looked down in horror and discovered that his waist had been cut in half. A line of blood appeared, and then a massive amount of blood shot out.
The hand holding the Revolving Dragon Pill loosened, and his body fell to the ground in two.
The Revolving Dragon Pill fell into the hands of a tall and sturdy man. He held a cold sword in his hand, and his cold eyes swept over the sky. "A bunch of trash, don't you have any idea of your own strength? Is this Revolving Dragon Pill something you can covet? "
"Cold Sword, Mei Feichen!"
Someone in the crowd cried out in horror. Just as he was about to rush forward to snatch the pill, he stopped and hurriedly retreated.
"What? He's the Mei Feichen who single-handedly killed the entire Jadewave Union?! "
"It's said that he's already a pinnacle Grand Celestial. He's famous among the younger generation of the Central World."
"Rumor has it that he's the illegitimate son of an elder of the Lonely Mountain Cliff."
The 40-odd people stopped in the air, not daring to step forward. They stared at the Cold Sword in Mei Feichen's hand, their hearts trembling.
Mei Feichen sneered, "You do what you want with your strength. That's how you can live longer."
Everyone's faces turned pale. They didn't dare to refute, but they also didn't dare to step forward. They just stood there in a daze.
Clap clap clap!
A round of applause rang out, followed by a hearty laugh. "This friend is right. You do what you want with your strength. That Revolving Dragon Pill, I like it too. Since I'm pretty strong, I'm here to join in the fun. "
Everyone hurriedly turned around.
Mei Feichen's face changed as he stared ahead vigilantly. A hundred feet away, three figures of a man and two women were walking over.
The man was dressed in black and had a tall and straight posture. He wore a bronze ghost mask that covered half of his face. His ink-black eyes were deep and dark, and his aura was deep and unfathomable.
The two women stood on the left and right of the man. They were both dressed in smoky pink dresses, and their facial features were somewhat similar. They were both beautiful and otherworldly.
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