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Chapter 750

Words:2404Update:22/06/20 12:28:12

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When Jun Changxiao learned that Ren Shan had discovered the place where the spiritual energy had recovered, he immediately flew over. He was so fast that it was as if he was in a hurry to reincarnate.

Although the Iron Bone Mountain mine had not been emptied, the number of disciples was increasing. It was obviously a little tight.

Of course, the Spirit Gathering Formation and the Mystic Realm were one of the important factors to improve the strength of the disciples. However, consumables like spirit stones were also indispensable.

No matter how small the mine that Ren Shan discovered was, Jun Changxiao had to pay attention to it. This was because this kind of resource was too difficult to find on the continent.

It was the same for all the major sects.

In order to be able to develop for a long time, they would spend a lot of manpower and resources to explore the spirit stone mine.

It could be said that the spirit stone mine in the place where the spiritual energy had recovered was the most precious wealth in the Falling Star Continent. It was the fuse that caused the sects to be willing to become enemies and even fight.

"Who threw it?"

Jun Changxiao caught Ren Shan who was flying over. His face was covered with frost.

The few martial artists who were fleeing below saw this and couldn't help but shiver!

It was him!

The Patriarch of the Sect of All Times!

Jun Changxiao had forcefully shown his face several times in the Dragon and Tiger Battle for Hegemony. These people naturally recognized him at a glance.

From the light screen, this guy was a little naughty and deserved a beating. They didn't expect that his aura would be so frightening when they saw him in person!

In fact, Jun Patriarch was very easy-going and didn't put on airs. The main reason was that Ren Shan was thrown out. If he didn't catch him, he would have fallen half to death. That was why he was angry.

Regardless of whether it was the inner or outer sect, he treated everyone equally and regarded them as his treasures. Naturally, he couldn't bear to be bullied by outsiders.

"Patriarch!"

Ren Shan calmed his mind and pointed to the valley. "That's the place where the spiritual energy had recovered!"

He could have complained immediately, but he chose to tell the area where the spirit stone mine was because he thought that it was a small matter.

He had no choice but to join the Sect of All Times. However, ever since he lived there, Ren Shan's mentality had changed. He also fell deeply in love with the Sect of All Times and was deeply proud of himself as a disciple.

Jun Changxiao's sect had a kind of magical power that could subtly change a person, and slowly give rise to a sense of accomplishment and pride.

If one had to describe it accurately, it didn't seem like a sect at all. It was more like a warm home. The people in the same sect were more like brothers and sisters. There were laughter and banter, and there were also feelings that transcended friendship and were not philosophical.

Jun Changxiao put Ren Shan down and looked at the middle-aged man hanging above the mouth of the valley. The middle-aged man also looked at him and said with a smile, "Jun Patriarch is quite fast."

Although he said that, he was surprised.

The Patriarch of the Sect of All Times was young, but he was already an Emperor Realm cultivator. The rumor that Wu Sheng had defeated the Grand Elder of the Extreme Coldness Palace was most likely true.

"Just what kind of divine ability is it that can instantly raise his cultivation base to such a high level?" The middle-aged man thought to himself.

Jun Changxiao said, "You were the one who lost her?"

"I was worried that your disciple would be in danger standing at the entrance of the valley, so I told him to stay away." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Whoosh —"

Jun Changxiao activated the mechanical wings behind him and rushed over in an instant.

He had the ability to fly, and with the help of the Armament Wings, this guy's speed could be said to be extremely fast!

"Ka ka ka!"

At the same time, he also activated his battle form. His right fist was instantly covered in steel, and a powerful spiritual energy burst out!

Jun Changxiao didn't care if the middle-aged man was thinking about the safety of his disciple. Since he had thrown her out without any sense of propriety, there was only one thought in his mind — to give him a punch!

Not much.

Just one punch!

"So fast!" The middle-aged man's expression changed greatly. Before he could do anything, Jun Changxiao's fist had already pierced through the void and blasted toward him. The surrounding space was torn apart by the violent force!

"Bang —"

The few martial artists who were running away heard the explosion behind them. They looked back in horror and saw spiritual energy surging toward them like a flood. They were so scared that their scalps were about to explode!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "

The remaining power spread and swept them all away. Then, they either crashed into trees or rocks, and fell to the ground in an extremely sorry state.

This was a classic example of immortals fighting, and the little ones suffering.

They were still relatively far from the entrance of the valley. If they were a little closer, their meridians would have been shattered, and in serious cases, they would have died.

"Senior … senior brother …"

A martial artist struggled to get up and leaned against a rock. His eyes were filled with extreme horror.

The martial artist called senior brother stood up in a sorry state and looked at the area where the sound came from. His eyes almost popped out.

At the entrance of the mountain, Jun Changxiao stood proudly with his right arm equipped with Armament Wings.

At this moment, if he was bald and had dead fish eyes, wearing tights and a cloak, it would be —

Right in front of him, the area had sunk into a deep pit with a radius of more than ten meters. The surrounding trees and rocks had collapsed. The whole scene could be described as extremely embarrassing.

The middle-aged man was gone.

"Senior … senior brother … where is that Wu Huang?" A disciple endured the pain and asked.

The senior brother's mouth twitched. "How would I know!"

"Whoosh!"

Jun Changxiao dispelled the Armament Wings on his right hand. Immediately, he gathered spiritual energy and turned it into a giant hand that extended towards the deep pit.

Several martial artists saw with their own eyes that the missing middle-aged man was pulled out. The left side of his face was sunken in, all his teeth had fallen out, and his head was tilted backwards. He seemed to be half-dead.

Combined with the explosion just now and the deep pit in the ground.

This was definitely being beaten down from the sky. The perpetrator was definitely the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times!

Jun Changxiao controlled the giant hand and bound the middle-aged man in the air. He said indifferently, "It's very dangerous here. I'll send you away."

"Damn … damn it …" the man still hadn't fainted and was still conscious. He said with a ferocious expression, "Do … do you know who I am …"

"Who?" Jun Changxiao asked.

The middle-aged man said intermittently, "I … I'm an … elder of the Luminous Light Holy Sect …"

"Luminous Light Holy Sect?"

Jun Changxiao had heard of this sect before. Although it didn't participate in the Battle of Dragons and Tigers, it was still a solid first-rate sect.

No wonder he dared to abandon his disciple. It turned out that he had a strong backing.

After hearing the middle-aged man's identity, the expressions of several martial artists changed drastically.

An elder of a first-rate sect!

Definitely an existence that their sect could not afford to offend!

"This is a little troublesome." Jun Changxiao frowned.

The place of spirit energy recovery was discovered by a first-rate sect. It would probably be a little difficult to monopolize it.

Even if no one from the Luminous Light Holy Sect came, it would be difficult to secretly take over the spirit stone mine because the phenomenon had already risen. When the time came, it would definitely attract all forces.

Seeing Jun Changxiao frown, the middle-aged man sneered with difficulty and said, "D-Daring to injure me is equivalent to sowing enmity with the Luminous Light Holy Sect."

"So what?"

Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "You have to pay the price for bullying my disciple. Not to mention first-rate sects, even people from the upper realm are no exception!"

Swoosh!

As soon as he said that, he controlled the giant hand to press down and directly slammed the middle-aged man to the ground.

Several martial artists were dumbfounded.

That guy had already revealed his identity, but he still dared to continue being violent. Wasn't this equivalent to offending the Luminous Light Holy Sect to death?!

"Awoo!"

"Awoo!"

At this moment, a series of wolf howls came from the mountain forest. The disciples of the Sect of All Times led by Li Qingyang rushed over on their Hurricane Wolves.

For a moment.

Thousands of people gathered outside the valley where the phenomenon rose. There were disciples of the Sect of All Times, as well as elders like Jiang Ya.

"Patriarch."

Zhen Dejun said solemnly, "The phenomenon has already formed. It will definitely attract many forces."

"Set up a thunder array around the valley," Jun Changxiao said.

"Yes!"

Zhen Dejun immediately busied himself, and his gaze became even more fervent. He already had a premonition that he could display the art of explosion soon!

"I've sinned."

Jun Changxiao pointed to a high point and said, "Set up the field cannons."

"Yes!"

Xiao Ziji flew over and set up the field cannons.

"Everyone on guard!" Jun Changxiao said in a deep voice, "Guard this valley for me. No one is allowed to take half a step into the lightning pool!"

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