Bai Xiaowan immediately scanned the area with his Spiritual Sense, and then replied, "These ancestors were warned by someone. It seems like the Zhou family has personally spoken. Do not touch them."

Bai Xiaochuan was a little confused, "A member of the Zhou Family? Why would the Zhou Family protect me? "

Bai Xiaowang sent out his divine sense and said, "It looks like a young master of the Zhou family sent a message to protect you. It seems like this person's status is very high. There are two Void Refinement Stage bodyguards beside him."

Bai Xiaochuan did not take this seriously. Regardless of who it was, it was more than enough to protect himself.

And at the very top of the Ore Seizing Arena, a huge high platform was concealed in the void. Directly above was a magnificent throne with a boy of seventeen or eighteen reclining on it.

This youth had sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, red teeth, and white lips. He was dressed in nebula and gorgeous clothes, and had a mink fur on his head. He was lazily lying in the arms of a beautiful maid.

Two other twenty-eight beauties, one on the left and one on the right, were kneeling at the side. Her fist lightly landed on the young man's leg and began to beat it. Behind the throne stood the white bearded elder, exuding a refined aura.

A descendant of the Zhou family, Zhou Xiu. He was known as the rising star of the Zhou family, ten years old, Foundation Establishment, twenty-seven years old, Core Formation. All day long, he would meet people with the appearance of a teenager, making him a highly regarded core disciple.

Zhou Xiu looked down at Bai Xiaochuan and let out a faint smile. Interesting. He had dual cultivated body and energy, as well as a magic treasure to shield his spiritual sense. Zhou Xiu suddenly had the thought of taming Bai Xiaochuan.

On the other side, Bai Xiaochuan's smile blossomed. In the short span of a few breaths, he had collected over six hundred thousand spirit stones. This was yet another windfall.

Bai Xiaochuan was overjoyed, "Junior Brothers, give it your all! Don't worry, these three teams are in alliance. I'll be the vanguard, and we'll defeat them together! "

The group of people were confused. What did he mean? Didn't you say you'd block it? Now it's up to you to take us up with you.

At this time, Bai Xiaochuan's fighting spirit had already surged. He shouted loudly, "I will lead the charge! Kill! "

Xue Hongdao on his left hand and the Mountain and River Seal on his right. He rushed forward with an unstoppable momentum. Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Was he going to follow or not?

Just as they were thinking, there were several people who took out their magic treasures and followed Bai Xiaochuan into the fray! They all had enmity with the three cultivator alliances, and their seniors all died in the hands of the three.

This was a blood feud. Once Bai Xiaochuan charged forward, they would follow. The others looked at each other and grinded their teeth, "Go! Kill them all! "

Dozens of cultivators pulled out various magic treasures at the same time. With a monstrous fighting spirit, he rushed over and the overwhelming number of people rushed over.

Bai Xiaochuan waved his arms and said, "We are risking our lives here for the sake of our family. Five against five, a fair battle. But they colluded with each other, bullying the weak! We will never give in! For the clan! Charge! "

Everyone's blood was boiling as they rushed up screaming. The audience was dumbfounded. Are you all crazy!? Just now he was robbed, now he's fighting alongside the robbers!?

Bai Xiaochuan had this kind of magic, causing people to subconsciously gather together. They were both willing to follow him and ascend the mountain of blades and descend the sea of flames.

On the opposite side, the three cultivator alliances were sweeping over step by step. Wherever they went, the armies of the other clans were completely annihilated.

Suddenly, a white-clothed youth appeared before him. Carrying the long blade and the precious seal, he charged over like a shooting star. On closer look, there were dozens of cultivators behind him! They all rushed over with murderous looks on their faces!

These fifteen people were so scared that they were trembling. How could they dare to take even half a step forward? They immediately turned around and ran! But the arena was only this big, where could they run to?

Bai Xiaochuan took the lead, throwing out the Mountain and River Seal. The huge mountain suppressed them down, sealing off their destination. Xue Hong's saber dance was so fast that even water could not splash into it. No one within a radius of several zhang could approach him.

"The other cultivators all rushed up and fought with these fifteen cultivators." After a short while, the group of people were completely wiped out. Not even a complete corpse was left behind.

Zhou Xiu laughed out from the highest point, "Good, good, good! Interesting! This guy is really interesting, I've decided to take him back to the Diaoyu Island! "

He turned his head to the tall white bearded cultivator beside him and said, "Uncle Zhong, may I trouble you to bring this little fellow over? "No, please come over and treat me with courtesy."

The tall cultivator bowed slightly, "Alright, Young Master."