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Chapter 866

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Chapter 869 - The Two Sides Enter the Door

Everyone turned their heads and saw eight cultivators in the distance. They were wearing blood-red robes with a ferocious-looking vulture embroidered on their chests. The eyes under the robes flickered with a faint blood-red light, giving off a vicious aura. (. For more information, visit: ww.

Seven of them possessed a cultivation of the second-layer Martial Ancestor Realm, while the middle-aged man leading the group possessed a cultivation of the third-layer Martial Ancestor Realm.

"Crimson Vulture? Why are you here? "Lin Miaoke and Ding Buhui were startled.

The Scarlet Vulture was an organization of rogue cultivators. Their members often roamed the various mountain ranges, specializing in sneak attacks and robbing. They were full of evil.

There was once an expert with a cultivation of the fifth-layer Martial Ancestor Realm who was extremely dissatisfied with the Crimson Vulture's actions. He chased after the Crimson Vulture with his sword for thirty thousand li, but his efforts were in vain, allowing the Crimson Vulture to escape from the calamity. As a result, the Crimson Vulture's reputation grew rapidly.

"Hehe, isn't this a coincidence? We happened to be bored, so we decided to roam the Skycloud Mountain Range and stumble into you guys here. Isn't that a coincidence? " The middle-aged man leading the group wore a grin as he glanced at Yang Song, Xia Hao, and Qin Nan and said in a surprised tone, "Mm, I don't think I've seen you guys before?"

"The Crimson Vulture, right? I don't care who you are, I'm an inner disciple of the Heaven-Saber Sect, ranked over one thousand seven hundred on the Monarch Ranking, Yang Song! This is my Junior Brother! He's an inner disciple of the Dragon Emperor Court! You better know your place and back off at once! "

Yang Song stepped forward and glanced down with a cold expression, as if these people were nothing in his eyes.

"HAHAHA!"

However, the eight cultivators of the Crimson Vulture burst out laughing at the same time, with a hint of disdain.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Song's expression darkened.

"I'm laughing at your stupidity!"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face vanished, replaced by a ferocious expression. "An inner disciple of the Heaven Saber Sect, right? An inner disciple of the Dragon Emperor Court? Even if you're a genius on the God Roll, as long as your cultivation is not high enough, don't even think about boasting in front of me! Brothers, since they've gathered here, there must be a great treasure here. Let's attack together! "

Boom!

The eight cultivators of the Crimson Vulture immediately made their moves. A shocking bloody aura burst out from each of their bodies, as if they had transformed into Shuras from Hell, charging in Lin Miaoke, Ding Buhui, and the others' direction.

"You guys!"

Yang Song's body stiffened. Never had he imagined that with their identities, they were actually unable to suppress even these few fellows! Furthermore, the cultivation of these eight people was so much weaker than theirs. Where did they get the confidence to attack?

Little did Yang Song know, the eight cultivators of the Crimson Vulture had roamed the mountain ranges and experienced countless battles. They only believed in strength, and would not care how formidable their opponents' backgrounds were.

Besides, the middle-aged man of the Crimson Vulture was extremely cunning. Now that the treasure was within reach, even though these two groups of people were powerful, they were not on the same page. He could easily provoke them with a little trick.

"Sect Leader Ding, Sect Leader Lin, their strength is only so-so. Why don't you two team up and fend them off, while Xia Hao and I will enter the door and retrieve the treasure. What do you think? When we come out, we'll split the loot evenly. " As expected of a disciple of the Heaven-Saber Sect, Yang Song's eyes flickered as he immediately came up with a plan after learning the situation.

"Not a problem!"

Ding Buhui and the black-robed elder's eyes flickered as they nodded.

"Let you two go first? Stop! "Lin Miaoke became furious. This Yang Song and Xia Hao's plan was brilliant. If they were allowed to enter the door, who would they send instead? Would they send Qin Nan and the Skyhowl Wolf?

They were only first-layer Martial Ancestor. Even if they had some tricks up their sleeves, how were they going to compete with Yang Song and Xia Hao for the treasure?

As for splitting the loot evenly? That would be ridiculous.

However, before she could finish her sentence, Qin Nan transmitted his voice to her, "Sect Leader Lin, that's not a problem. Let me go. We'll be able to claim the treasure and the succession!"

"You're going?"

Lin Miaoke was stunned. Was Qin Nan joking?

Their opponents were two third-layer Martial Ancestor with unfathomable strength!

"Trust me!"

Qin Nan stared into her eyes and continued to transmit his voice.

"Then... alright!" Lin Miaoke's heart shuddered. For some reason, she could not reject his gaze. Besides, she had thought about it carefully. Regardless of teaming up against the Crimson Vulture or splitting up, they would be at a disadvantage.

The reason being that they were too weak. The only way was to let Qin Nan try.

"Hehe, Sect Leader Lin is a wise man indeed!"

Seeing Lin Miaoke nodding her head, Yang Song and Xia Hao's eyes flickered as they glanced at Qin Nan. With a kick, their figures transformed into two rays of light that weaved through the corpses at lightning speed.

"Xian Yue, protect the Third Prince!"

Qin Nan uttered a groan as his figure followed the two.

Seeing this, Lin Miaoke, Xian Yue, Ding Buhui, and even the eight cultivators of the Crimson Vulture were stunned, as their faces were filled with astonishment.

Qin Nan was going alone?

A first-layer Martial Ancestor was planning to face two third-layer Martial Ancestor cultivators?

Lin Miaoke, in particular, initially thought that Qin Nan was going to bring the Skyhowl Wolf with him. She did not expect it to end like this!

"Humph, he's asking for it!"

Ding Buhui and the black robed elder regained their senses, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corners of their mouths.

This Qin Nan, did he really think he could challenge Yang Song and Xia Hao just because he had some tricks up his sleeve?

Qin Nan was still too naive!

"HAHAHA, interesting, very interesting! Brothers, they are trying to stop us so that someone else can claim the treasure. Let's hurry up and kill them! " The middle-aged man in the blood-red vulture let out a hearty laugh. His eyes suddenly shone with a shocking blood-red light. His aura was actually much more powerful than it was before.

The other seven cultivators reacted the same way too.

"Screw it!"

Lin Miaoke clenched her teeth. With the crimson vulture in front of her and the corpses behind her, even with her cultivation of the fourth-layer Martial Progenitor Realm, she would most likely die if she was not careful during the battle.

Besides, Ding Buhui and the black-robed elder were only her temporary allies.

Xian Yue uttered a groan. She could not understand where Qin Nan got his confidence from. That being said, she could not help but pray for Qin Nan in her heart. After all, she had been his mount for such a long time. If Qin Nan were to die, where would she find her Vital Qi?

The two hounds and one mouse were not worried at all, as if they were unaware of the danger they were in. Instead, they weaved among the corpses and searched for some treasure.

The Third Prince, on the other hand, clenched his fists tightly.

When he saw the Sect Leader facing all sorts of enemies by himself for the sake of his legacy, and when he saw his good brother stepping into the tiger's den by himself, a sense of powerlessness and anger rose in his heart.

He was helpless because he never thought he would be so insignificant after altering his destiny.

What made him angry was that he was too weak. He was like a burden that would only drag down the people around him. He was completely useless!

A huge battle took place in the valley. Crimson glows of Monarch Arts swept across the sky, resulting in strong gusts of wind.

The area within ten li shook vigorously. Even though some beasts were awakened by the battle, they did not dare to come any closer.

In the space of a few breaths, Yang Song and Xia Hao arrived at the entrance of the huge door. They were just about to push it open when they suddenly realized something. They turned to look, and their eyebrows shot up in astonishment.

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