Outside the Mystic Realm, villages were everywhere, forming a huge tribe. There were tens of thousands of shops, and even the Sacred Spirit Company had set up a branch here. Every time the Mystic Realm opened, the business here would be booming.
The various major forces set up camp outside the tribe, stretching for thousands of miles. The Sword Dao Holy Land was located in a huge valley. Including Sword 13, there were a total of more than 3,000 elites. Half of them were disciples of the Sword Dao Sect, and the other half were rogue cultivators in the Sword Dao Holy Land. They were attached to the Sword Dao Sect, but they had to give 50% of the treasures they obtained to the Sword Dao Sect.
Jian Shisan was still waiting for Ye Qinghan. He still did not know how many people there were in the Kuang Sect, or what their cultivation was like. Only Ye Qinghan knew the real situation, but he was also looking forward to it.
A few days later, Wu Sheng 'er and Wu Qin' er appeared in the tribe. They were running around recklessly, but they were so cute that not many people were willing to bicker with them. Instead, they took the initiative to befriend them. The three big men behind them followed them from a distance. They did not get too close, hoping that they could give them some survival experience.
Mu Zhuang, an elite disciple of the Insane Sect, was holding a wooden sword in his hand. His clothes were ragged, making him look like a beggar. He could only look at the entrance of the store, but he didn't dare to go in and buy anything. Because he had no money, he was forced out of the store several times and was even humiliated.
Xuan Yeyin was an expert from the Crazy Sect. His hair was disheveled and his body was stained with blood. No one knew how many battles he had gone through. It seemed like he had suffered a lot over the years.
Xie Nianxue walked through the crowd with a wretched expression on his face. He looked like a brother to the divine bird. Even the look in his eyes was very similar.
There were too many people here, and it was impossible to gather them unless someone climbed up high and shouted. However, no one dared to do so. After all, it was too dangerous. Every expert here was not weak.
Yan Ao and Huang Peng set up camp and waited for Ye Qinghan's arrival.
Xia Qiyue and Xia Ziluo walked side by side, exuding a faint dragon's might. Especially Xia Ziluo, whose cultivation was even higher, vaguely suppressing those of the same level.
In the middle of the tribe, a group of young experts were pushing Shi Ge, their faces full of disdain.
"Scram! How dare loose cultivators and people from small factions come to the central region?"
"What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll kill you! "
A few powerful disciples from wealthy families angrily rebuked Shi Ge and joined forces to force him.
Shi Ge shrugged. As the saying went, a wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him.
Zi Tian of the Qilin bloodline, he was dressed in black and had a tyrannical physical body. He had just passed sector lord level four and could barely enter the secret realm. However, his combat strength wasn't weak. His aura was retracted and he could be considered one of the early batch of experts from Kuang Sect.
Shennong Qing Yan and Lou Ao Tian kept a low profile as they walked amongst the crowd, patrolling left and right. Suddenly, they were pleasantly surprised as they saw the Heaven's Equal Monkey King walking towards them with a long staff in hand.
"Brother Monkey King, have you found any other brothers?" Lou Aotian asked excitedly.
The aura of the Qitian Monkey King changed as though he was an undefeatable God of War. His majestic body was almost two meters tall as a powerful aura emanated from his body. His face was stern as he shook his head, "Not yet. There are too many people and I can't find him. I reckon that Brother Ye isn't here yet either."
At this moment, Wu Yan ran over from afar. With a face full of joy, he called out, "Uncle Monkey King, Uncle Lou, I've been looking for you for a long time."
Lou Aotian and the Heaven's Equal Monkey King were full of smiles as they patted Wu Yan's shoulder. The brothers of the Insane Sect were especially excited to meet each other. Although they hid their excitement well, their smiles betrayed their inner feelings.
Most of the people of the Insane Sect came from the Endless Star System. They were all giants amongst men. Their brotherhood was not something that could be betrayed for benefits!
There were still more than a hundred years before the opening of the secret realm. Everyone was waiting impatiently as the sounds of quarreling grew louder and louder. Especially the people of the Sacred Grounds. There were a hundred great clans and three thousand strong sects. Almost everyone looked down on each other and started fighting whenever there was a disagreement. However, everyone knew the rules and would only fight far away from the tribe. Otherwise, the Enforcers would not hesitate to suppress them.
On a certain night, Ye Qinghan climbed to the peak of a tall mountain alone. He held the Saint Weapon Spear in his hand and pointed it towards the Nine Heavens. His aura surged and attracted the sun, moon, and stars.
"Insane Sect, gather!"
Boom — —
The sound was as mighty as thunder, exploding in the sky. Ye Qinghan used his God Power and his deep voice rumbled in all directions.
Hua!!
Many forces stared at the distant sky and saw a beam of light bathing the mountain peak. They were surprised and asked, "Which force is the Insane Sect? How come I've never heard of it? "
"I've never heard of it either. It's so strange. Could it be a hidden force?"
"Some time ago, I found a piece of news related to the Insane Sect in the Blessed Buddha Temple's territory. At that time, I was still puzzled. Seems like I'm not ignorant."
Everyone was discussing as they looked around, trying to see who was from the Insane Sect.
Wu Sheng 'er and Wu Qin' er looked at Ye Qinghan from afar. He was holding a long spear, and his aura was able to move the stars. Their hearts trembled. They looked at each other in confusion, but they both shook their heads. They obviously did not know who he was.
Several people were moving quickly from all directions towards Ye Qinghan's direction.
"Boss, Yan Ao is here to report!"
"Boss, Huang Peng is here to report!"
The first to report were Yan Ao and Huang Peng. They were the closest to Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan walked down from the mountain peak with a rosy face. Seeing his two brothers, he immediately hugged them and threw the Saint Weapon Spear in his hand to Yan Ao.
"The real Saint Weapon is yours!" Ye Qinghan did not hesitate to throw the Saint Weapon Spear in his hand to Yan Ao.
When Yan Ao received the spear, he was almost crushed under the weight of the spear. It was very difficult for him to wield the spear, let alone use it.
"Damn, it's a good spear, but I can't use it. It's too heavy. The Dao of Spear on it will affect me." Yan Ao smiled bitterly. He used the Saint Weapon Spear not because he comprehended the Dao of Spear, but because he was the commander. It was best to use the Saint Weapon Spear when charging.
At this time, Jiang Jingtian rushed over and saw the Saint Weapon Spear at first glance. He waved his hand and the Saint Weapon Spear in his hand was stabbed into the ground. He stretched out his hand and said, "Let me try!"
Yan Ao did not feel regretful. Everyone in the Insane Sect was his brother. If he could not use it, he would naturally share it.
Boom!
Yan Ao tossed the long spear to Jiang Jingtian. Jiang Jingtian's Qilin Arm erupted with power as a wild and overbearing aura emanated from his body. He waved his hand and received the long spear. With a light wave, the space around him shattered.
Wu Wu Wu!
Boom Boom Boom!
Bang!
Jiang Jingtian's Saint Weapon Spear pierced through a small mountain, causing the entire mountain peak to explode.
"Good spear!" Jiang Jingtian said excitedly.
Ye Qinghan immediately laughed. "Since you can use it, then use it. I have prepared two spears for the two of you. As for the other one, I refined it myself. Its quality is definitely inferior to this one. The difference is too great. Yan Ao, you can use this pseudo-Saint artefact that I forged myself."
After saying that, Ye Qinghan threw a Saint Weapon Spear. Yan Ao stretched out his hand and caught it. It was to his liking that he could use it to display a stronger might.
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