The appearance of this person surprised both parties. After all, when this person appeared, they were surprised to find that this person did not give off any aura. They could not tell how strong he was, nor could they tell how strong he was. Even if he was near, they would not know.
Moreover … this person dared to come here alone. How could he be an ordinary person?
However, after he appeared, he did not intervene in the fight between the two parties. Instead, he turned around and walked directly toward the door of the treasure.
Seeing this, everyone was furious.
Was he ignoring them?
However … Mister Idealism and Taoist Zuo Si did not dare to be distracted to deal with this person, because they were currently struggling to fight against him.
Therefore …
The team of four could not wait any longer.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Four figures rushed straight toward the door.
"From now on, anyone who fights for the treasure will be treated as an enemy. Kill!"
The dark-skinned man shouted coldly.
"Okay!"
The other three replied loudly.
Humans die for wealth, and birds die for food.
It was already at the critical moment, and if they were to stay on the spot and wait for any changes, then they would be missing out on this peerless treasure.
However … the four of them were a beat too late. At this moment, a group of about eight people suddenly rushed out from the dark. They were all swordsmen, and their aura was very fierce. They flew out like lightning and entered the door. Their afterimages could still be vaguely seen in the air.
The dark-skinned man was shocked and exclaimed, "Oh no, the Eight Evils Sword is here too!"
Other than the dark-skinned man, the others in the team of four did not see who these people were.
"Eight Evils Sword!"
The other three all turned pale as if they had heard something extremely terrifying.
"Big brother, what … what should we do? Go in? I'm afraid … I'm afraid we're no match for the Eight Evils Sword. "
"If … if it's them, we can't act recklessly. Otherwise … we'll lose our lives …"
"Rumor has it that the Eight Evils Sword's swords can devour people's souls. The souls of their enemies will be sealed in their swords to strengthen the power of their swords. If we fight with them for the treasure, I'm afraid we'll have to fight with them."
"None of these people are weaker than us, and they outnumber us twice. I'm afraid … we can't fight them …"
"Big brother …"
The three of them looked worriedly at the dark-skinned man.
"So you want to give up here?"
The dark-skinned man said in a deep voice, "We've worked so hard for this treasure and made so many preparations. Now that we've met a strong enemy, are we going to give up?"
"But …" The female cultivator wanted to say something but was interrupted.
"You don't have to worry at all. In fact, we don't need to face the Eight Evils Sword head-on! Didn't you notice the person who went in first? I can't sense that person's aura, nor can I see through his cultivation. I think he's no ordinary person. Since he dares to come here alone, I'm afraid he must have something up his sleeves. The Eight Evils Swords rushed in right after he entered, most likely to deal with this person. We can take advantage of the time when this person and the Eight Evils Swords are fighting to break into the treasure trove, seize the treasure, and quickly leave. These people are being held back by others, only we have this opportunity! "
The dark-skinned man said solemnly, "Are you going to waste this heaven-sent opportunity?"
His words caused the hearts of everyone present to palpitate …
Everyone's breathing quickened. Thinking about the mysterious treasure inside, they felt that their blood was about to boil.
They had come here and suffered a lot. Were they going to be scared away? Although they were afraid of death, they also wanted the treasure more.
"Big brother, we'll follow you!"
Finally, the short-haired man could not hold it in anymore and shouted in a low voice.
"What about you?"
"We … Okay! We'll go too! "
The other two immediately expressed their stance.
"Very good!"
The dark-skinned man's expression finally eased a little. He nodded and said, "If that's the case, we'll take action now. You guys hide your aura and don't attract their attention. Follow me!"
After saying that, he jumped out of the rock and rushed toward the gate.
Everyone followed closely behind.
Mister Idealism and Daoist Zuo Si were still fighting fiercely. Daoist Zuo Si was an old fox after all. Although he had suffered a loss from Mister Idealism, his profound qi did not decrease. The difference in cultivation between Mister Idealism and Daoist Zuo Si was too great. Under such conditions, Mister Idealism was still being suppressed.
In less than half an incense stick's time, most of the people on Mister Idealism's side had died. Although Daoist Zuo Si's side was not doing well and was injured, he had already gained an absolute advantage.
"It's over!"
Daoist Zuo Si's mouth was cold. He suddenly took out his horsetail whisk and threw it directly at Mister Idealism.
The snow-white horsetail whisk exploded, and the strands of hair were as hard as steel blades. They directly penetrated Mister Idealism's body, and he instantly turned into a thumb-sized piece of meat. He died immediately. The rest of the people could not escape their fate either. They were all killed by Daoist Zuo Si's two subordinates.
Mister Idealism's army was completely annihilated.
The ground was covered in blood. The battle here had attracted two giants and countless spirit cultivators. Coupled with the appearance of the Red Moon Mountain, more and more people rushed over.
The Valley of Giants was bustling that night.
Mister Idealism's soul overflowed, but it was quickly caught by Daoist Zuo Si and kept into a small bottle.
The souls of the others were not so lucky. They were all destroyed.
"Senior Brother, it's not safe to stay here for long. You've suffered a great loss from that kid. You'd better hurry up and heal your injuries."
The middle-aged man on the left said in a low voice.
"It's alright."
Daoist Zuo Si said in a low voice, "It's not every day that a phenomenon like the Red Moon Mountain appears. Now that the door is open and the treasure is close at hand, how can we leave just like that? All of you, quickly follow me in. Let's get the treasure first! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Daoist Zuo Si turned around and rushed inside.
After passing through the door, a blood-red world appeared before everyone's eyes.
There was nothing here, only giant rocks, as well as miserable skeletons. These skeletons were all the skeletons of giants. They were incomparably large and extremely terrifying.
Daoist Zuo Si flew into the air and rushed inside at an extremely fast speed.
This was the place of the treasure, and also the inner valley of the Valley of Giants.
"Senior Brother, do you know where the treasure of that mighty figure is located?"
One of the two middle-aged men following behind could not help but ask.
"The inner valley is not big, but we can identify its location based on its aura. When I entered this place, I smelled a very special scent. Just follow me."
Daoist Zuo Si covered the huge hole in his chest and said in a low voice.
"We'll be relying on you this time, Senior Brother. We'll definitely help you obtain the treasure!" The two of them said in unison.
"Alright! Senior Brothers, don't worry. Once we get the treasure, the three of us will split it equally. "
As Daoist Zuo Si spoke, he increased the activation of his mystic force and increased his speed.
However, the three of them had not flown for long when they were shocked by the smell of blood in front of them. What followed was a series of strange sounds …
Daoist Zuo Si's body trembled. He looked up and saw a few people standing not far away. They were the group of four who had entered before them.
However, the four of them were standing there like statues at that moment, motionless.
Daoist Zuo Si was bewildered. Although the four of them had lower cultivation levels than him, they were already so close. How could they not sense it?
No! It was not that they could not sense it, but that they did not care about him at all.
Daoist Zuo Si was a smart person. If these weaklings sensed the strong aura on his side, they would definitely be terrified and would not be able to guard against it in time. However, they did not pay attention to it … Perhaps … something had attracted their attention …
Daoist Zuo Si's expression froze slightly. He shot a look at his two junior brothers behind him. The three of them slowed down and approached.
However, as they approached, the scene in front of the group of four also appeared in their line of sight. At that moment, Daoist Zuo Si and the others were stunned.
In the distance …
There were a few tall figures standing on an empty ground.
Those figures were Su Yun and the Eight Evils Sword!
However, at that moment, their postures and aura were rather strange. They were gathered together and did not surround Su Yun. Each of them held their swords in front of them, but their arms were trembling, and they looked rather nervous.
There were only seven people standing, including Su Yun. There were two figures lying on the ground. What was shocking was that the heads of the two people lying on the ground had disappeared, and blood flowed all over the ground.
"What … What's going on?"
Daoist Zuo Si cried out involuntarily.
The strange scene was puzzling.
However, he saw Su Yun move.
He walked straight towards the remaining six evils swords at a steady pace. However, as he approached, the remaining six evils swords kept retreating, and their bodies trembled even more violently.
At this point, Daoist Zuo Si understood …
This person was very strong …
He was so strong that even the Six Evils Sword were afraid of him. The two evils swords were probably killed by this person. However … How long had it been? Why were there two evils swords killed?
This person should be ridiculously strong, right?
"Ah!"
At that moment, an angry roar erupted from the front. However, one of the six evils swords seemed to be unable to endure the humiliation. With a low roar, he waved his sword and charged forward.
The sword blade emitted a large amount of Sword Qi, which split into several in the air and went straight for Su Yun's face.
The sharp and terrifying Sword Qi was like the sharp claws of a demon.
However, when it smashed onto Su Yun's body, Su Yun seemed to be unharmed. There was not the slightest injury on his body …
"What?"
Seeing this scene, Daoist Zuo Si was stunned.
However, he saw Su Yun stretch out his hand and grab the evil sword's head, then exert force.
Puchi …
The evil sword did not even have the time to dodge before his head was directly crushed. His protective profound energy and magic treasures were practically useless against him …
He died a horrible death!
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