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Chapter 2711

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Zhen Xiaoxiao recognized that the material of the silver chain in her hand was exactly the same as the forehead protector she exchanged for at the Star Meeting!

It seemed that the mysterious buyer at the Star Meeting didn't lie to her!

This kind of magic treasure must be the secret treasure of the Demon Clan!

She was worried that Rat was also a cultivator of the Ancient Dao, and she only had one forehead protector. She never thought that she could inherit another one from her brothers!

"Thank you … Brothers, let's go to the Three Clouds." The little white horse quickly put away the silver chain and said to Yunzhong Lou, who was steering the ship.

"Let's go to the Three Clouds!" On the Evil King Ship of the Evil Beast Sect, the little black horse led everyone through the terrible lightning area. Behind him, Rat and Little Flower hugged each other tightly and screamed, echoing the ubiquitous thunder.

"Here we are."

The Initial quickly stopped in front of the ladder of the Three Clouds.

The little white horse followed Yunzhong Lou and hopped up the ladder.

"Here we are!"

The Midnight Dragon Horse dragged Mouse and Little Flower, whose bodies were already paralyzed with fear, and rushed up the stairs.

"Go play by yourself. Don't choose the steles that are too difficult. The power of rules at the end of the month will automatically send you back to the Evil Beast Sect."

The little black horse threw such a sentence to Rat and Little Flower, then raised its head and walked toward the stele that the little white horse had challenged once before.

This time, it couldn't make any mistakes!

"Alas … I have been cultivating here for many years, but not only did my ranking not improve, but because of the eruption of the Young Master of the Hidden Beast Sect last time, I, I, I, I … How can I fulfill my promise to the elders?"

In the stele, Wings of Wind, the Young Master of the Feng family of the Spirit Clan, held his cheeks and let out a long sigh.

All the things that he had bragged about in the past were now like a mountain on his back, making it hard for him to breathe.

In fact, he already had the qualification to cultivate in the Heavenly Clouds, but the Spirit Clan was a race that valued promises. Because he worshiped the legendary Yunzhong Lou of the Spirit Clan, Wings of Wind once swore that he would enter the top ten on every stele that had Yunzhong Lou's name.

Everything had gone smoothly before, except for the Heavenly Devil Battlefield. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't improve his performance.

"The Young Master is just trapped by his promise. I … I haven't even obtained the qualification to enter the Heavenly Cloud Battlefield!"

Like a withered twig, Patriarch Bitter Vine looked even more miserable.

He had already stayed in San Yun for close to a hundred years. If he didn't have a breakthrough in the last few years, he would lose the right to stay in San Yun. Moreover, as time passed, the repulsive force of the Extreme Sky on its clone would increase day by day. Once it left the Three Clouds, it would most likely return to its main body, and it would no longer be able to obtain the soul-nourishing power from the Extreme Sky.

Ku Teng was shocked by the power of the Hidden Beast Sect's young master. After sending off the little white horse, he charged into the battlefield, hoping to get the best result while the Heavenly Demon was dispirited.

He never expected that the Erinyes, who were heavily injured and killed by the little white horse, would also suffer an unprecedented blow as soon as he left the platform. He almost lost his life in the war zone.

It was like going for wool and coming home shorn!

Now, whenever he recalled the scene back then, his scalp would go numb.

Ku Teng was even considering if he should change to another stone stele.

Just as the two of them were ridiculing each other, a whooshing sound rang in their ears. A black figure quickly imprinted his name on the stone tablet and rushed into the Lustful Demon army like a storm. He was so fast that he didn't even leave an afterimage!

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