The dangers of the Sky Bell Divine Treasury were everywhere.
Although fortune could be found everywhere, if one wanted to obtain it, one had to have the means to do so.
Under the lead of the Stargod Sword, Qin Feiyang and the others had been tracking them for a month.
But after a month, they still hadn't caught up to Qi Shaoyun's group.
It wasn't just Qin Feiyang and the White-eyed Wolf. The white-bearded old man was also getting more and more anxious.
Fortunately, they could find the marks left behind by Qi Shaoyun every once in a while. Otherwise, they would have thought that Qi Shaoyun's group had died.
"Don't worry," said the white-bearded old man.
"Along the way, the two sides have clashed more than once."
"After such a fierce battle, the people and Sovereign weapons of both sides must have been injured. After being injured, they won't be able to move at full speed."
"So, with the speed of the Stargod Sword, it's only a matter of time before we catch up to them."
The white-bearded old man comforted.
He could clearly sense Qin Feiyang's current agitated state of mind.
"Makes sense."
"The Stargod Sword is naturally faster than them when it's at its peak."
The Blood Ancestor nodded.
"Sigh."
"How good would it be if we could open a space-time passage or a space-time divine tool?"
The white-bearded old man sighed worriedly.
After entering a huge mountain, Qin Feiyang and the others saw the word "West" formed by numerous sword marks on the ground.
"This mark isn't just guiding us. It's also a signal for help."
Daifuku sighed.
Qi Shaoyun's group had no idea that Qin Feiyang and the others were tracking them.
They also didn't know if they would be able to escape alive.
However …
They didn't give up. Instead, they left marks along the way.
If they really met someone familiar with them and recognized their handwriting, they might be able to follow the marks and come to their rescue.
Although the probability of that happening in the Sky Bell Divine Treasury was very low, there was still a trace of hope.
…
Clang!
In the sky above a mountain range.
Under Qi Shaoyun's command, the qilin sword released numerous sword qi that swept toward the ground. The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, leaving behind another mark.
"I hope this mark can really bring us hope."
The Fire Qilin sighed.
"We can't rely on others to save us. We have to think of a way to get rid of them."
Tan Wu shook his head and swept his gaze over the mountains and rivers, his gaze flickering indeterminately.
Behind!
More than a dozen people and a group of skeletons were filled with killing intent.
"He can really escape!"
A black-robed old man said with a cold look in his eyes.
"Escape?"
"If they continue to flee like this, only death awaits them."
This voice came from the black battle-ax, and there was a strong sense of ridicule in its words.
"What do you mean?"
The black-robed old man raised his head and looked at the black battle axe.
"The Yinyang Lake is just ahead."
"There's a Sovereign Divine Weapon in the Yin Yang Lake called the Yin Yang Mirror."
"In the early years, this Sovereign had several encounters with it. Previously, this Sovereign had secretly contacted it and asked it to help intercept it."
The black axe sneered.
"Well done!"
The black-robed old man was overjoyed when he heard that. He raised his head and looked at Qi Shaoyun's group again, his eyes filled with disdain.
Qi Shaoyun and the others had no idea that danger was approaching them. They continued running forward.
Just as Qin Feiyang and the others had expected, their target was the exit of the Sky Bell Divine Treasury.
Perhaps they could meet their clansmen and allies at the exit.
The so-called allies were naturally the Feng people and the Dragons.
In any case …
Whether it was the Feng people, the Dragons, the Land of Buried Gods, the Heavenly Cloud Ocean, or Qin Feiyang and the others, as long as they could meet them, they would be able to help them.
Why did they say that?
Because they had the fire qilin, Tan Wu, and the hellhound.
Although the qilin race was on opposing sides with the Land of Buried Gods and the Heavenly Cloud Ocean, because of the relationship between the fire qilin, Tan Wu, the hellhound, and Qin Feiyang and the others, the people of the Land of Buried Gods and the Heavenly Cloud Ocean would definitely help them.
Therefore …
For them, no matter which faction they encountered, they would be able to temporarily solve their urgent problem.
Half a day passed.
A lake appeared in front of them.
The lake was vast and boundless, like a vast ocean.
Strangely, half of the lake water was white and half black.
"That's the Yinyang Lake!"
The black axe laughed sinisterly.
When the black-robed old man and the others heard that, killing intent surged in their eyes.
"This lake is a little strange."
Qi Shaoyun stared at the Yinyang Lake and frowned.
"Indeed."
"It's too strange."
Tan Wu nodded.
"We'd better go around it."
The Infernal Divine Hound also had a bad premonition.
Boom!
But just as they were about to go around the lake, a terrifying divine might erupted from behind them.
They turned their heads and instantly paled.
The black-robed old man and the other four in the lead all erupted with an astonishing power of law.
The black-robed old man's entire body was filled with an aura of death.
As the black-robed old man waved his hand, a huge object appeared in the void above him. It was the ultimate profundity of the law of death, the Eighteen Layers of Hell!
At the same time …
Above the heads of the two men and two women, ultimate profundities of supreme laws manifested one after another.
They were the law of destruction, the law of karma, the law of devour, and the law of spacetime!
"Kill!"
As the black-robed old man laughed sinisterly, the five ultimate profundities instantly shattered the void and the earth, bombarding the mountains and rivers on both sides of Qi Shaoyun and the others.
That's right!
Their target was not Qi Shaoyun and the others.
Instead, they were blocking their path, not giving them a chance to go around the Yinyang Lake.
"Damn it!"
The hellhound roared.
Left with no choice, the Qilin Sword could only bring the group toward the Yinyang Lake.
Boom!
The moment they arrived above the Yinyang Lake, a terrifying divine might erupted from the bottom of the lake.
"What?"
The two men and two beasts' expressions changed.
The next moment …
The lake water surged, creating huge waves that blotted out the sky.
An ancient mirror the size of a palm flew out of the lake water, carrying with it a surging divine might as it appeared before Tan Wu and the others.
This ancient mirror was also strange. Half of it was black, and the other half was white. The two divine lights intertwined, emitting a destructive aura.
"A Sovereign divine weapon!"
The two men and two beasts looked at the Yin Yang Mirror with pale faces.
Clearly, this Sovereign divine weapon was here to help stop them. They did not expect this to be the territory of a Sovereign divine weapon.
"Hmm?"
At the same time …
At the peak of a huge mountain on the left bank of the lake …
Two figures stood side by side.
One of them was wearing a long black robe. His figure was tall and straight, and his skin was like jade. His dark eyes were like a vast ocean, unfathomable.
The other person was an old man wearing a long green robe. His hands were behind his back, and his old face was filled with kindness and kindness.
If Qin Feiyang was here, he would definitely recognize that this young man was one of the disciples of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, Yun Ziyang!
The green-robed old man was also a reclusive old antique in the Land of Buried Gods.
"Why is it Qi Shaoyun, the Qilin Saint, Tan Wu, and the hellhound of the Qilin Clan?"
Yun Ziyang was suspicious.
"They seem to be being chased …" the green-robed old man muttered.
His gaze shifted to the black-robed old man and his group, and his pupils immediately constricted. There were actually so many skeletons following these people?
There was only one explanation for this situation.
The black-robed old man and more than a dozen people were undead that had condensed flesh and blood!
Otherwise, who could command these skeletons?
"Where are the others from the Qilin Clan?"
"Why are there only four of them?"
Yun Ziyang was suspicious.
"Did you see the profundities of the laws that the five of them had activated?"
The green-robed old man asked.
"Yes."
Yun Ziyang nodded.
"Those are the ultimate profundities of the strongest laws!"
"And they have a Sovereign Divine Weapon with them."
"As I expected, the others of the Qilin Clan are most likely dead."
The green-robed old man said in a deep voice.
Yun Ziyang was slightly taken aback, and immediately a gloating expression appeared on his face. He said with a smile, "This is what they deserve!"
"The Qilin Clan indeed deserves it."
"Wait for the Qilin Saint, Tan Wu, and the hellhound of the Qilin Clan. We can't just ignore them."
The green-robed old man shook his head.
"Why?"
Yun Ziyang frowned.
The green-robed old man said, "Because Lord Feather Emperor has told us that they are Qin Feiyang's best friends."
"They are Qin Feiyang's friends?"
"Why didn't I know about this?"
Yun Ziyang was stunned.
"As soon as they came to the Sky Cloud Realm, they entered the Qilin Sacred Ground and never showed their faces outside."
"Do you still remember when Qin Feiyang and the others broke into the Qilin Sacred Ground last time?"
"They went to look for the Fire Qilin, Tan Wu, the Infernal Divine Hound, and the Divine Beast uncle they mentioned."
"And these people have a relationship with Lord Feather Emperor."
"Back then, Lord Feather Emperor helped them in the lower realm."
The green-robed old man said.
"I see."
Yun Ziyang nodded and said with a frown, "So, we can't just watch them die?"
"Of course not."
"Besides, we came here to find an opportunity to subdue the Yin Yang Mirror."
"However."
"The current situation doesn't seem optimistic."
The green-robed old man glanced at the Yin Yang Mirror, the black axe, the black-robed old man, and the hundreds of skeletons. He couldn't help but frown.
…
At the same time.
The hearts of Qi Shaoyun and the others sank to the bottom.
They didn't expect that the black-robed old man and the others had helpers.
"We can't just sit here and wait for death. Charge out!"
Tan Wu shivered and roared at Qi Shaoyun.
Qi Shaoyun recovered from his shock, and a trace of madness appeared in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, eight more sovereign weapons appeared.
"What?"
"Apart from the Celestial Sword, the other nine sovereign weapons are all with them?"
"In that case, the qilin clansmen have more or less gathered together."
Yun Ziyang was astonished.
"But this also shows that the other qilin clansmen have indeed met with misfortune. Otherwise, Qi Shaoyun wouldn't be the only one with all the sovereign weapons."
"The axe is definitely not the only sovereign weapon among these undead."
"Looks like we need to rethink our plan," said the green-robed old man.
"That's right."
If there were only the black axe, the black-robed old man, and the others, even if they had grasped the profundity of the laws, they wouldn't be able to defeat Qi Shaoyun's nine sovereign weapons.
They wouldn't be able to kill Qi Shaoyun and the others.
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