C181 Top eight, Jin Huan!

In the blue tent in the middle, the pavilion master stood with a gloomy expression. He squinted his eyes as he looked at the battlefield.

"Pavilion Master, it seems that Qing Kun Pavilion and Qing Kun Pavilion are working together to deal with Qing Xuan Pavilion. Ten days have already passed, and although Qing Kun Pavilion is injured, the supply of their medicinal pellets is too fast. Huayu is also taking advantage of the situation, and Qing Xuan Pavilion is already at a disadvantage."

The young man continued: "All the cabinet experts in Pei Ling Pavilion have arrived near the battlefield. Pavilion Master, Pei Ling Pavilion has enmity with Qing Xuan Pavilion, Pavilion Master Pei Ning will not let go of this opportunity to destroy Qing Xuan Pavilion.

Realizing that the pavilion master's expression was not good, the youth looked at the Peak of the Late Stage of the Earth Martial Arts experts beside him and said: "Pavilion Master, although the elders' association is not allowed to form an alliance, but Qing Xuan Pavilion has been on good terms with us for hundreds of years. If we do not allow the pavilion master to participate in the battle as soon as possible, once the Pei Ling Pavilion's cabinet experts take advantage of the situation to make their move, disaster will befall the Qing Xuan Pavilion."

"Qing Xuan Pavilion is not going to face a disaster soon, it's just that they have already experienced a troublesome disaster! Or is it a calamity? " The pavilion master said meaningfully.

At this time, Ba Qi swiftly flew over, and as the silhouette disappeared, he bowed towards the pavilion master and said: "Reporting to pavilion master, all of the medicinal ingredients have been prepared, and can give Qing Kun Pavilion a heavy blow at any time, but we have to prepare before Pei Ling Pavilion enters the battle, otherwise, if we fight both Qing Kun Pavilion and Pei Ling Pavilion, we will still feel pressure."

"Pavilion Master, hurry up and give the order! That Pei Ling Pavilion Lord is not someone to be trifled with, and currently, his strength is at the fourth stage of the Tianwu. Once she focuses his attention on the disciples at the level of us earth martial arts, then there's nothing he can do. "

Facing the faraway disciples of the Cabinet, the pavilion master did not rush to give his orders. Instead, he walked out of the tent and looked into the sky from tens of thousands of feet away, and said indifferently: "At this point, I believe Pavilion Master Le Yu has the same thoughts as this old man!"

"Pavilion master, you mean …"

"Pass down the order, without my order, you are not allowed to have any conflicts with the Qing Kun Pavilion, and you are not allowed to assist the Qing Xuan Pavilion either." With matters at hand, the pavilion master had to make this kind of decision, otherwise, not only would he be relegated to the Qing Xuan Pavilion, he would also have to agree to it.

Although the Elders Guild only wanted the pavilion to be relegated, the meaning behind the Grand Elder's words yesterday was already very clear! No one in Garcia College dared to say no to the Grand Elder's decision. Even if it was from the Elders Guild, the Grand Elder could deny any decision he made at any time.

Facing this kind of situation, how could the pavilion master dare to assist the Qing Xuan Pavilion, he could not send the hundred thousand disciples of the Pavilion into hell.

"Pavilion Master, if we don't assist Qing Xuan Pavilion, are we going to help him too? Although we don't have much hatred towards him, the friction between us and the Qing Kun Pavilion isn't small."

"This war is not as simple as you see!" He heaved a long sigh, and shook his head. He was thinking, then how did Mu Yichen become the last disciple of the Great Clan Elder, and why did the Great Clan Elder love him so much?

The attitude that old man Weng Gu had towards Mu Yichen yesterday was deeply engraved in the hearts of the elders and the pavilion master of the six pavilions. With old man Weng Gu's protective personality, she had secretly tried to kill Mu Yichen.

After understanding all this, why would the pavilion master help this god of pests, it was too late to hide!

"Pavilion Master, I'm worried that the disciples in the Cabinet will change their minds." Ba Qi's words were said with a selfish intent, he wanted to seize this opportunity to destroy Qing Kun Pavilion and make Mu Yichen lose face.

"What would he know? Anyone who disobeys my orders shall be killed without exception. " He turned and looked at Ba Qi, and said in a stern voice: "Ba Qi, how could I not know the grudge between you and Mu Yichen? I'm warning you, if you want to live a little longer, it's best if you don't provoke Mu Yichen. I'll tell you the truth, let alone a mere pill refiner like you, even if it's the red race's Patriarch, their Elders Guild will throw him out as well. They will choose the next Patriarch as a safeguard for their clan's survival. "" No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you!

Hearing that, a few experts in the Cabinet were startled, Ba Qi was even more speechless as he looked at the dignified pavilion master, the meaning behind his words, was extremely heavy.

When there were new changes to the war in the six pavilions, in the inner hall of the Wu Ling County, there were earthshaking battles in the mountains! This kind of shock force had just been emitted when countless experts from the Inner Palace rushed into the air and observed the fight.

In the inner palace, there were only eight great experts that could unleash such a shocking force. And among the eight great experts, there was only one who could topple mountains and overturn the seas.

The leader of the eight great experts of the Wuling Hall, the one who stretched out his hand but could not see the end of it, and who was one step away from the level of Tianwu. It was just that Jin Huan had always been out on missions and rarely came back. When she came back in the first half of the day, she would concentrate on cultivation, striving to advance her Tianwu. How could anyone have the guts to challenge him?

"Bang bang!"

In the air, two vast and majestic martial qi collided with each other. At this moment, the weather in the sky was shaken and fled, as though it had turned into a vacuum, surging waves of air that swept towards the forest below.

"Hahaha …" Jin Huan, no one can defend your position. "I'm impressed!"

A sonorous and forceful voice rang out, and the wave shock formed into a gigantic dragon that soared into the sky, and immediately after, turned into specks of light that gradually dissipated into the sky.

After the lights that filled the sky dispersed, many experts in the air had their gazes focused on the slender figure that stood in the air, and only now did they realise that it was Bu Wenlun.

Amongst the eight great Rankers in the Wuling Hall, only Bu Wenlun had the guts to challenge Jin Huan. As one of the eight great Rankers, Jin Huan was not as arrogant as people thought he was. This was because Bu Wenlun was the best friend they had in the Wuling Hall, so the two of them often sparred.

Soon after, the surrounding sky started to turn dark green, and a green light that was about three thousand meters tall shot up into the sky. After it slowly took shape, the even more powerful wave shock began to surge, rippling through the air above the mountains.

Countless pairs of stunned eyes looked at the huge pillar of light, and when Mu Yichen, who was flying up, saw what was happening, he felt the energy undulations from the halo, his heart trembled, and his eyes fixed onto the young man who was more than three hundred meters away, sighing: Could it be that this is the Jin Huan who is the leader of the eight experts? Indeed, a Ranker who was only one step away from the Tianwu was stronger than that old geezer from the red race by more than a little.

"Jin Huan, I admire you so much that you dared to act against me!" Seeing this scene, Bu Wenlun flew into a rage. He came today to disturb Jin Huan's cultivation, and was only here to obtain a special ingredient from Jin Huan.

Didn't you, Bu Wenlun, already go through three difficulties? Although you are only slightly weaker than Hong Fuye, you shouldn't be in such a state!

The jade-green halo in the sky around the two of them gradually turned into a faint red color. The clouds were dyed a fiery color as if they had just been lit on fire. The air was scorching hot. Jin Huan laughed, and acted as if he wanted to spar a few more times with Bu Wenlun!

Sensing the energy fluctuations from the halo, all the Peak of the Earth Martial Arts in the air trembled. With such strength, Bu Wenlun could only use his trump card, which meant that he would definitely be injured.

"Jin Huan, if you don't keep this, I will fight it out with you!" With a roar, Bu Wenlun swiftly rushed backwards, and after retreating more than three kilometers and avoiding the lightning lake, he panted heavily with relief.

"Bu Wenlun, you motherf * cker, even if you dare to fight with your life on the line I still would dare to, but for the sake of us exchanging pointers more, it's better to do it for this reason."

In the air, the wave of air that was Jin Huan turned into a three hundred meter tall illusion slowly faded, and the surrounding hot air also gradually retreated at this moment. When Jin Huan's true body appeared in front of many experts, the halo that shrouded the ground finally disappeared.

Seeing that, Mu Yichen's eye sockets shrank, and thought: "No wonder a grade three beginner offensive weapon would have such dense energy undulations! "However, if this level of attack weapon is hidden within the defensive weapon, its lethality will definitely increase by another grade. If a little poison is added in, hehe …"

As expected of the Pill Tomb, he actually had this kind of thought when he saw high-leveled weapons! Even though he didn't have the ability to forge a grade-3 primary weapon, he could still modify it.

With the corners of his mouth raised, Mu Yichen shot an icy gaze towards Jin Huan and Bu Wenlun who were already heading towards the mountain top, as if he was plotting something.