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"Quick, retreat." Meng Xuan pulled Zhuang Yu and Qu Feng Bo as they frantically retreated. Lu Yuyuan also sensed that something was wrong, and he quickly retreated with the two of them.

Then, the mist above the cliff exploded. A tall and sturdy figure tore through the white mist. In his hand was a stalk of Lingzhi, but it wasn't a Lingzhi medicine.

Murong, who was able to occupy the top three positions in the inner sect disciples!

Murong Feng was tall and powerful. The upper half of his body was bare, and his bronze-colored skin was shining with a metallic luster. His eyes were like copper bells, and his Qi and blood were shocking. His life force was vast. His golden hair danced wildly as he charged out of the cliff like a mountain.

The one who followed behind him was a man covered entirely in golden flames. He couldn't see his face clearly at all, and it was as if his eyes were being refined into two fire domains. His spirit surged like a raging river.

The number one inner disciple, Jing Changsheng, who was at the peak of the mid stage of the Dao Embryo Stage! For a genius like him, he was definitely on the same level as Meng Xuan. He had heard of him tearing apart an expert of the late stage of the Dao Fetal Stage!

Murong!" Jing Changsheng shouted in a low voice, his voice cold and indifferent, like a god. The aura he was emitting was too vast, as if a war god had descended to this world. With a casual wave of his hand, a giant flood dragon dashed out from his arm and soared through the air, attacking Murong.

Murong turned around. His body seemed to be forged from metal as it emitted a brilliant light. Two light swords shot out from his eyes. They tore through the void and curled up into grandmist light as he faced the Flood Dragon Hands.

Boom! The air exploded. All kinds of light shot out. The golden attack spread out, striking horizontally at a distance of one hundred zhang.

Humph! Zhuang Yu was suddenly hit by the shockwave and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was covered with crisscrossing cracks, and was about to split open. Shock appeared in his eyes.

As expected, the cultivation of Jing Changsheng and Murong was incomparably terrifying. Just a casual strike was enough to almost kill him!

Meng Xuan's eyes turned cold. Seeing that Zhuang Yu was unable to stop the shockwave, he took a step forward and stood in front of Zhuang Yu, blocking his way. Instantly, when the shockwave crashed onto Meng Xuan's body, it was like the tides crashing against a mountain, and the shockwave separated on its own.

His hair was blown about and his robes fluttered as he stared at Murong and Jing Changsheng. And then, he saw the thing in Murong's hand. It was a thousand-year-old medicinal plant!

"Hand over the Phoenix Blood Lingzhi to me." He was calm and cold. His eyes were like divine candles as they flickered. He didn't have the slightest bit of emotion to speak of.

Murong said, "Just come and get it!"

"You're courting death!" As Jing Changsheng spoke, the divine flames around his body instantly expanded. With his body at the center, a large explosion of flames instantly occurred. The surrounding space within a hundred feet was completely filled with flames.

He was like a flame deity standing within a sea of flames. One step at a time, he would disappear, and he would walk towards Murong.

Murong Ta's fighting spirit surged. It was clear that he was an extremely battle-loving person, and was not afraid of Jing Changsheng. His voice was low and metallic. "Then let's fight!"

Jing Changsheng waved his right hand, and instantly, flames surged and divine light overflowed in all directions. The waves of fire were like a large river that had burst its banks. They surged and surged with billowing flames. This was an attack without any difference. Everything within 100 feet of Wang Lin was filled with fire.

Ah!" With a shout, two of her sleeves were destroyed, revealing her snow-white lotus arms. She was scared out of her wits, but the wave of fire continued to engulf her.

Zhuang Yu and Quang Feng also felt that their blood was almost completely evaporated, and their breathing stagnated.

This Jing Changsheng was so terrifying!

Meng Xuan's expression was grave as he activated the Demon Subduing Vajra Wings. Cracks of ice spread out, forming a screen of light that covered the two people behind him.

The fire wave struck the light barrier and contained an unimaginable force. It actually caused Meng Xuanji to retreat a few steps!

"Interesting!" Glimmers danced in his eyes. This Jing Changsheng was indeed not ordinary.

The scholar looked as if he were about to face a powerful enemy. He quickly pulled out the bronze book, and like a star, began to walk in circles around his body. He pulled Bu Yuchan behind him and the bronze page emitted a bright light, blocking the wave of flames.

Jing Changsheng did not even glance at the crowd, and directly walked towards Murong. The seven divine flames turned into a fire dragon, roaring towards the sky. The dragon's body crushed through the void, appearing from behind him and intertwining with each other, killing Murong.

Murong was clearly a Body Tempering Cultivator; his body was incomparably strong. The seven fire dragons tore through the sky and poured into the sea like rivers of fire.

Murong erupted. He couldn't treasure it at all. His palm-sized fists shone with light, comparable to all divine weapons. Both his fists rumbled in the sky as misty clouds flowed from his body. It was as if a huge dragon was born in his body. In that instant, it was completely restored.

Crack! He punched out, and the air seemed to split apart. The seven fire dragons clashed against the fist that was glowing with a bronze light.

The air itself seemed to have become still, as if no great waves had occurred. However, Meng Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He pulled Zhuang Yu up with one hand, and caught the wind with the other. He pushed the Demon Subduing Vajra Wings, and in the blink of an eye, retreated three hundred meters away.

The scholar's reaction was also extremely fast. He also pulled the two of them back at the same time.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three consecutive explosions resounded throughout the sky as waves of explosions rolled across the sky. The place was flooded with light. It seemed like the birth of chaos, the first judgement of a grandmist. Light rain was everywhere, and spiritual energy was rampaging in all directions.

Within a circumference of three hundred meters, great annihilation occurred. Everything was gone, and the ancient trees had been crushed into powder. Huge mushroom clouds rose into the sky, shattering the clouds.

The place where the two of them fought left a huge, deep crater in the ground. Jing Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back. Murong Tong's expression did not change, but a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth. On his fist, the palm of his hand split open.

"Jing Changsheng is indeed terrifying." Murong Mu calmly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. "Fight again!"

The sound of cracking bones emanated out from within him as his body suddenly grew larger. In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a giant that was ten meters tall. His flesh and blood were translucent and powerful, and the divine energy within his body surged endlessly.

"You're not my opponent." Jing Changsheng said, then walked up and began to fight with Murong.

The two unrivalled geniuses began to fight fiercely. Light flew in the sky and neon lights shot in all directions. A series of rumbling sounds could be heard that shook the nine heavens.

"Too powerful. I am simply no match for these two." The scholar said.

"It is indeed astonishing." Murong has definitely cultivated some kind of powerful body forging profound art, but it's clear that it's an incomplete piece and has already encountered some sort of shackle.

A great battle broke out between the two of them, and the commotion caused by that was definitely not small. In the forest, one figure after another approached rapidly.

Chen Bufan appeared. He was dressed in snow-white clothes and had a warm smile on his face. He was incomparably handsome. When he saw that Meng Xuan was safe and sound, a glint of light flickered in his eyes as he rushed towards Meng Xuan. "Where's Chen Jie?"

Chen Jie was the one who wielded the ancient halberd, killed by Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan said, "Kill him!"

Chen Bufan laughed out loud: "You can kill him?"

In the next moment, his gaze turned fierce. The warm smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a biting cold killing intent as he looked towards the distant deer, "The deer is far away, did you do this?"

Chen Changhong appeared. Back then, when Meng Xuan was searching for the missing sect, he and Wu Heng had come to deliver the written challenge to Chen Zulu. They were his cousins.

"What kind of joke is this? Chen Jie can crush you with one hand!" Chen Changhong was also bursting with killing intent.

"It's definitely the move of the deer."

"Zhang Yuanliao, give me an explanation!" Chen Bufan slowly approached the deer.

Lu Wuyuan smiled, his scholarly air exuding. "I did, what do you say?"

Meng Xuan was stunned. He looked at Lu Long Li with surprise. This deer was far away, and he was still a good person. At this moment, even though he had taken the initiative to take the blame for Meng Xuan, he didn't seem to care in the slightest. He knew that Meng Xuan was definitely not a match for Chen Bufan.

"No, it wasn't Young Master Lu." "The young cultivator with scales on his forehead said." We were always trapped by the demon dwellers, and then we met up with Meng Xuan. "

The deer suddenly turned its head and glanced at the cultivator.

Meng Xuan walked up and pulled Lu You Yuan aside. "Chen Jie, I was the one who killed him."

Just when Chen Bufan was preparing to kill Meng Xuan, something strange happened on the cliff. An enormous divine bird rushed out, blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun. As his wings flapped, astral winds blew in all directions.

Everyone raised their heads and stared blankly at that divine bird.

This was a Five-Colored Divine Bird that was the size of a mountain ridge. His claws were as sharp as hooks. A golden light flowed from its beak, and its eyes were like two golden lakes as they rippled with murderous light.

Royal Bloodline was a Divine Bird of the Five Elements. It had been born with yin and yang energy from the Five Elements. Its strength was terrifying beyond compare. It was comparable to an Eternal Spirit Realm cultivator!

"Human, return the Phoenix Blood Lingzhi!" It released a mighty divine will, flapping its wings. Her golden eyes stared at Murong, filled with killing intent.

"What the f * ck!" Zhuang Yu lost her voice, "Hurry and escape."

"Something has changed! Something has changed! Something huge is definitely going to happen in this ancient wasteland!" "The Five Elements Sparrows have appeared." QuanFeng muttered to himself, terrified.

Although Murong was a warlike person, he wasn't a stubborn type of person. Its body rapidly shrank. Although it was still as tall and powerful as before, it was much more normal than before. His speed was surprisingly fast as well. In the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared into the forest.

"Let's go." Jing Changsheng also quickly left. With the five elements missing, this Phoenix Blood Lingzhi was almost impossible to obtain.

The Five Elements Sparrow stared blankly as it flapped its mountain-like wings. A massive wind blew between the sky and the earth. One towering tree after another was blown into the sky and then minced. The space around it shattered, and a blazing five-colored divine light burst forth from its body. Like a rainbow, it streaked across the sky.

"Motherf * cker." Zhuang Yu screamed miserably as his body was sent flying by the astral wind. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

Humph! Chen Bufan coldly snorted and his body was blown into the air. Everyone was blown away like leaves being blown away by the autumn wind.

The five-colored divine light flickered as it stirred up a storm, causing the structure of this place to change.

Meng Xuan was not any better. As his body swayed, he was actually blown five kilometers away.

Only after that did he use the Demon Subduing Vajra Wings to stop his movements. Just as he steadied his body, he cursed under his breath.

Murong unexpectedly headed towards where he was originally standing. At the end of his line of sight, the Five-Colored Divine Bird was rapidly approaching like a mountain.