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The Jiyuan Saint King's immortal sense covered an area of tens of thousands of li. After a long while, he smiled and said, "I think we found it, this formation is not bad, but it's a pity that the person who laid the formation was not strong enough, and leaked a bit of his aura."

Mu Yuanzi felt a bit of fear in his heart, it had nothing to do with his cultivation, he was deeply afraid of Lan Feng and the others, afraid that they would betray him, hence he quickly whispered: "Senior, could you take a look at that bounty, they are right here, so …"

"Oh? That's right, that's right! "

The Jiyuan Saint King laughed out loud, and suddenly, in a way that was close to a sneak attack, his palm struck onto the forehead of Mu Yuanzi who was just inches away from him. With a short distance of two feet, it was impossible for a Saint Ruler to ambush a defenseless Saint Lord.

Seeing Mu Yuanzi's head explode along with his primordial spirit, Jiyuan Saint King waved his hand and distributed three ectokinin to each of his four subordinates. He said coldly, "Do you really think this duke will be friends with him? Humph! Aren't you afraid that This King will be sold for such perfidy? What a damned bastard! "

The four Sacred Masters did not show any reluctance to accept this. Instead, they felt overjoyed. It was a sense of joy that came from the depths of their hearts.

Indeed, they felt extreme disdain for people like Mu Yuanzi. No matter how chaotic and scheming the Holy Realm was, how could they sell out their true friends? Human nature had a dark side, but it also had a warm side. The world had changed, but the dark side of human nature would never disappear, and friendship would always exist.

With a wave of his big sleeve, Jiyuan Saint King's figure flashed down, and he pounced towards a mountain peak thousands of miles away. The four Sacred Masters did not dare to delay and immediately followed him.

"A thousand layers. If the outermost Concealment Formation was set up by a Saint Ruler, it would have been difficult for me to discover it. It's a pity …" As the Jiyuan Saint King spoke, she gently pressed her palm down.

At the same time, the cultivators inside the cave all felt their minds go blank. They all woke up with shocked expressions on their faces.

Lan Feng was the first to stand up, and with a wave of his hand, he kept all the sacred crystal s into his storage ring. He said in a deep voice, "The array formation that I had set up together with everyone not long ago was actually broken like this.

"He's at least a Saint Ruler!" The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon looked solemn, and used his immortal consciousness to scan the group: "What do you think? Right now, I am only at the middle stage of the Sacred Lord Realm. "

"Middle Saint Lord realm!" Mo Yan clenched his fists and whispered.

"Early Saint Lord!" Lan Feng said lightly.

"Middle Saint Lord realm!" Yang Qing nodded.

"I …" Qian Yue lowered her head in embarrassment, her face red. "I just broke through to the late stage of the Holy Spirit Realm, sorry."

"He's much stronger than me. I'm only at the initial Saint Soul stage."

Lan Hua laughed, the Yinyou Sword flew around his head, and with one hand, he grabbed onto the Yinyou and hid the sword within his body, leaving behind a voice: "Immortal Soul Stage, peak of the late stage of the Holy Spirit Realm. If I can get rid of that Saint Ruler outside and swallow his primordial spirit, I'll be able to reach the intermediate Saint Lord realm within a hundred thousand years! "

The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon clenched its fists until they creaked, and roared: "F * ck! "We're already at the Saint Lord realm, what's there to be afraid of? Slaughter his mother!"

"Qian Yue, behind me, don't join!" Mo Yan gave the order with an irrefutable tone, as Qian Yue nodded and followed behind him.

Lan Feng looked at everyone, and said in a low voice: "When the other party breaks the formation again, use the formation to block his attack, and then remove all of the remaining formations at the same time. Let's attack together!"

Everyone nodded. At this time, there was another explosive sound and more than half of the thousand layer array formation was broken.

"Attack!"

With a thought, the rest of the large formation disappeared. Other than Qian Yue, the four of them unleashed their strongest attacks together.

The light beams formed by several colors shot out, turning the hard rock into ashes wherever they passed. The tunnel that was not considered large was now several times larger than before.

Not caring about the result, the five of them shot out like arrows, turning into rainbows and flying thousands of meters into the sky.

With the old power gone, it was cancelled out by the hundred over layers of broken formation. Before the new power was released, Jiyuan Saint King simply could not use all of his strength to defend against the combined attack, and could only temporarily dodge.

Seeing the few of them fly out of the cave, his heart froze, "Mu Yuanzi said that these people's highest cultivation was only at the late stage of the Holy Spirit Realm. In a short span of three hundred thousand years, all of them were actually Holy Lord level experts. How is it possible that this has never appeared before in the Holy Realm, could it be? "

To cultivate at such a fast pace, and also within the Wood Congealing Mountain Range, where there was no Holy Spirit Qi to use, the only answer was that they had a large number of sacred crystal on them. In addition, there must have been a great fortuitous encounter, otherwise, just by relying on sacred crystal, even if there were no others, it wouldn't be enough to reach such a state in such a short time!

Indeed, other than Qian Yue, all of the five of them had great blessings.

The cold phlegm root had become Lan Feng and the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon, Lian Zhen had become Yang Qing, and Mo Yan had become both a lotus root and a Heaven Flame Gold Tempering Jade treasure.

At the same time, Jiyuan Saint King was still shocked by the other fact. He was slightly shocked by the power of the pillar of light. In other words, their actual attack power was not as simple as it seemed. At least half of them had an increase in strength!

The Jiyuan Saint King's face was as gloomy as water. He shouted in a low voice, "Are you the ones who killed the son of the Holy Saint Hong Yu?"

The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon was the first to attack, jumping and cursing, "It's me and my men, what are you going to do? Was a Saint Ruler that amazing? F * ck! After so many years of relentlessly chasing after people, do you want to bring all of your grandfathers home to support them? "

He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. From that one strike, he already knew that if he were to put his life on the line, even if he were to kill his opponent, he would have to pay a heavy price. If it was for his own benefit, he wouldn't talk about it anymore. For the sake of avenging the son of someone else, this deal was not worth it!

After thinking about it, he finally made a mutually beneficial decision. He sneered, "Hand over your treasures and the King of Japan will treat it as if nothing happened today and let you leave safely. This is your only chance."

"Hey!"

The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon pretended to be surprised and asked: "How did you know that I have such a treasure on me? However, you were right, I do not have much, just that I have many sacred crystal. "There are many things that can scare you. If you have the ability, come and snatch them away!"

"Haha" Mo Yan flipped his hand and took out a few high rank sacred crystal s, stuffed them into the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon's mouth and laughed loudly: "Yeah! I am a nouveau riche, but there are many sacred crystal, what can you do to me? Bite me? "

Seeing those few high rank sacred crystal s, then seeing the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon eat the crystal stones as if they were candy, Jiyuan Saint King's eyes started to turn red.

The sacred crystal!

To the cultivators of the Holy Realm, that represented an increase in strength. It also meant that you could have more subordinates and raise more men. And these people, there were actually many of them, enough to be used as snacks to eat!

Lan Feng patted Mo Yan's shoulder, stepped forward and said coldly: "Sir Saint Ruler, do you think you can keep us here? You can't! At first, I wasn't sure, but after this encounter, I could feel the strength of your Saint Force. Even if we include your four subordinates, they are only slightly stronger than us, but not enough to kill us. "

"What are you trying to say?" The Jiyuan Saint King sneered and shouted, "I can send word and gather a large number of experts to surround and capture him. Do you think that you can fight against all of His Majesty's armies?!"

"Of course not!"

Flicking the Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword in his hand, Lan Feng laughed: "But, the one who died was the son of Saint Hong Yu. For such an unrelated person to put his life on the line, do you think it's worth it? It's obviously impossible for us to hand over all the treasures. At most, we can just fight to the death and get nothing else. "

Jiyuan Saint King's expression softened as he said lightly: "Indeed, you are a smart person. I like to talk to smart people, and am not like those two idiots!"

"You!"

"Mo Yan, Huo Yun, now is not the time for you to be so impulsive." Lan Feng pulled the two people, looked at Jiyuan Saint King, and extended a finger: "One million pieces of low-ranked sacred crystal, let us leave, and established the Heart Demon Blood Oath to not chase anymore, to not mention it to anyone. How about it?"

Jiyuan Saint King's eyeballs almost popped out. One million pieces of low-ranked sacred crystal, this was equivalent to his hundred year crystal quota.

It had to be known that 99% of the quotas of every hundred years fell into the pockets of several tens of thousands of subordinates. As a Saint Ruler and the lord of a city, he had to have an army that matched his status. Now, as long as he agreed to the other party's request, these sacred crystal would purely belong to him, and he could control them however he wanted!

"One million dollars. It seems that I have still underestimated your value." Jiyuan Saint King swallowed his breath, and said in a deep voice: "Similarly, a hundred thousand, I want a middle ranked sacred crystal. At the same time, I can only promise not to pursue you any further. I'll give you guys one day.

Lan Feng frowned, no one knew what he was muttering, but after a while, he sighed: "I promise you, I promise you!"

The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon was startled, and shouted: "Lan Feng! Are you crazy? A million pieces of middle ranked sacred crystal, that is all we have! "

"But life is more important, isn't it?"

Lan Feng said as he secretly winked at the rest of the people. A million middle ranked sacred crystal s was nothing compared to the amount of crystals they had.

It was true that they could easily escape from the hands of the Jiyuan Saint King, but once the enemy's inescapable net surrounded them, even if their strength increased ten times more, it would all be in vain. He had to leave as soon as possible. This was his only chance!