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They walked along the valley for about a thousand miles, and the rock walls on both sides of the valley became more and more open.
The Saint Mountain looked like a whole from the outside, but after entering, it was completely different. The inside of the mountain was empty.
But walking through the valley did not feel cramped. The silver light blooming above gave people a feeling of the sky, but the color of the sky was a little wrong …
Luo Zheng looked at the surrounding environment as he moved forward.
Compared to the opportunity to become a Saint, Luo Zheng cared more about the maze.
Luo Xiao had already explained the situation inside the Saint Mountain.
Although the space inside the Saint Mountain was huge, it was not as complicated as other forbidden areas.
After leaving the valley, they could see an open plain. Once the competition between the Saints began, silver holy springs would appear in the plain. As long as one occupied one of the holy springs, they could become a Saint.
The number of holy springs varied every time. Sometimes there were two, sometimes there were three.
When Luo Xiao became a Saint, only one holy spring appeared. Therefore, Luo Xiao was the only one who became a Saint when the Saint Mountain descended.
Although the rules were very simple, it was not so easy to occupy the holy spring. On the one hand, it was a test from the Saint Mountain, and on the other hand, there were other people competing. No one would let you occupy a holy spring steadily.
When they finally walked out of the cliff, they saw a vast and boundless plain.
The plain was endless. Looking into the distance, there was also a silver sky in the distance.
"I don't see the silver holy spring," Hua Tianming stepped lightly on the ground and floated up. The whole plain was empty.
Chen Huang Yijian was very patient, "Maybe it's not time yet?"
Luo Zheng strolled toward the plain and said, "Father said that it seems that the silver holy spring must reach a certain number of people …"
In the past, when the Saint Mountain descended, they would rush in like a swarm of bees. This time, only the three of them came first. It was likely that there were not enough people.
Not long after Luo Zheng finished speaking, he felt a chaotic aura behind him.
He turned his head and saw dozens of people slowly coming from the valley.
He entered the Saint Mountain from the space channel in less than a blink of an eye, so he naturally did not have time to pay attention to these "competitors". Now, after looking around, he was surprised to see some acquaintances.
Thousand Dragons Patriarch? Luo Zheng's eyes flickered.
Unexpectedly, this quasi-sage still relied on his own ability to leave the Abyss Devil Domain.
He nodded towards Patriarch Qianlong in the crowd. Patriarch Qianlong opened his mouth and said with a true essence sound transmission, "Luo Zheng, be careful. These people want to kill you."
Hearing Patriarch Qianlong's warning, Luo Zheng was somewhat surprised.
However, as he thought about it, he quickly understood.
Those Xuanyuan Guards would definitely not give up on pursuing him, but their true bodies were unable to enter, so relying on these people was naturally a choice.
The Quasi-sages in the lead quietly approached Luo Zheng and the others. Their faces were expressionless, completely concealing the killing intent in their hearts.
These Quasi-sages from outside the aristocratic families were more arrogant and conceited than the Quasi-sages from the aristocratic families. They believed that the disciples of aristocratic families relied on enormous resources to be canonized as saints, while the Quasi-sages from first-tier families relied entirely on their own talents to fight for it. Whether it was strength or talent, they were naturally superior.
When these Quasi-sages were still several hundred feet away from Luo Zheng's group, Luo Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "If you want to make a move, do it early. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it if you hold back for too long."
After being seen through by Luo Zheng, these Quasi-sages were slightly flustered.
The red-haired Quasi-sage in the lead sneered, "Since you know, then obediently accept your punishment and save us the trouble of wasting our energy!"
Luo Zheng stared at this person, and his eyes became indifferent. He sighed softly and said, "If you stop now and turn back from the wrong path, I can spare your lives. You can also fight for the qualification to be canonized as saints."
"Spare our lives?" The red-haired Quasi-sage was slightly taken aback.
The others were also somewhat astonished. They thought they had forced these three people into a desperate situation, but this kid still spoke arrogantly.
The red-haired Quasi-sage laughed loudly and said, "Very good, arrogant enough! Then let me see what qualifications you have to disturb our lives! "
"It's just two Paragons and one Quasi-sage!"
"We have the advantage in numbers and strength. Everyone, together, it'll be easy to kill them!"
"…"
Under the lead of those Quasi-sages, they instigated the others to charge forward like a swarm of bees.
However, not everyone moved out. There was still a portion of people who stayed behind and watched.
For example, Han Tianxiao and the others from the Wealthy Clan Alliance.
Those who could cultivate to such a level were naturally people with extraordinary talent. In their opinion, since those Xuan Yuan Guards were willing to give such great benefits, Luo Zheng's group must be quite troublesome.
Of course, those Quasi-sages in the lead could also think of it. However, people tended to overestimate their own strength and underestimate their opponents. No matter how strong Luo Zheng's group was, could they be stronger than dozens of Quasi-sages and Paragons?
When Hua Tianming and Chen Huang Yijian heard Luo Zheng's words, they immediately understood.
Seeing these people charging forward aggressively, traces of coldness appeared in their eyes at the same time.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two drew their swords almost at the same time.
When Chen Huang Yijian pulled out his longsword, his eyes were extremely cold.
Swish … Swish …
The sword threads condensed from the Emotion Severing Divine Path turned into a large golden net that enveloped the front.
In the Abyss Devil Domain, Chen Huang Yijian's strength was comparable to a top Saint. Even Tang Lun and Mu Haiji were not inferior to him. However, the primordial fear power could only be used in the Abyss Devil Domain. Outside the Abyss Devil Domain, he could not borrow the power of the Black Water Domain.
However, the Emotion Severing Divine Path alone was enough for him to contend against ordinary Saints.
"What a sharp method!"
The Quasi-sages in the lead sensed the aura contained in the sword net and dodged to the sides.
Greater teleportation could not be done in the Saint Mountain, but these Quasi-sages' movement techniques were extremely ingenious. Moreover, there was no cover on this plain, so they had enough space to dodge.
However, just as they dodged this sword net, Hua Tianming followed closely behind!
These people did not expect Hua Tianming to dare to rush over alone!
"Water Cloud Slash!"
"Mountain Splitting Divine Sword!"
"…"
The Quasi-sages in the lead attacked together.
However, just as their Dao accumulations transformed into magical powers, a strange aura suddenly came from Hua Tianming's body. Facing this aura, the killing intent in their hearts disappeared without a trace.
"My sword can't slash down!"
"I can't do anything to him …"
"What ability is this?"
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