Chapter 394: Qinglian Realm Practitioners, Get Out

The closer you get to Dongxuan Mountain, the more you can feel the strong Yin energy.

It's like a few terrifying beasts lurking in the darkness, who knows when they will appear and swallow you silently.

Ye Chen stopped when he entered the ten-mile range near the mountain.

Here, the three ancient worlds' geniuses gathered together, and their positions were clearly divided among each other, and they did not interfere with each other.

Of course, this is just the calm before the storm.

Once there is any natural treasure in Dongxuan Mountain, the three ancient worlds' geniuses will fight each other in an instant.

In the end, only the winner can successfully bring the treasure back, and the rest will become stepping stones.

Fortunately, death in the virtual world will only severely damage the mental power. After recuperating for a period of time, you can come back again.

It is precisely for this reason that all the geniuses are fighting for things with a desperate posture.

Roar! Roar!

In the mountains, the sound of beast roars constantly came out, which was soul-stirring.

Obviously, the monsters in the mountains also sensed the gathering of the strong outside and issued a warning.

This roar almost tore the sky and the earth apart.

Some practitioners with weak cultivation could not get close to this place at all.

If you have less than five life-threatening attacks, let alone getting close, I am afraid that the aura that blooms from others will be unbearable.

Ye Chen looked at it and saw that there were obviously more people in the other two ancient realms. They each occupied an area, and each of them had a proud look on their faces, obviously not taking the Qinglian Realm seriously.

There was no way, the Qinglian Realm was the weakest among the three ancient realms.

Although there was not much difference in the Saint Realm, once you entered the Emperor Realm, you could clearly feel the difference.

Ye Chen had heard Xiao Xuan mention that there were at least dozens of emperors among the human race in the other two ancient realms!

This number was simply terrifying.

There were only a dozen emperors in the entire Qinglian Realm.

There were only seven human races!

Compared with the other two ancient realms, the difference was obvious.

Ye Chen took the initiative to walk into the gathering place where the Qinglian Realm was located.

Because he looked ordinary and his realm was also ordinary, no one paid attention to him.

"Humph, judging from their appearance, they are obviously determined to defeat us!"

A cultivator said indignantly, "Once these two ancient realms join hands, we will have no chance."

"After entering, who can find the treasure depends on luck."

A man looked indifferent, "How close do you think the two ancient realms can get in front of the natural treasures? It's nothing more than mutual use!"

"Yes, once you enter the mountains, don't you rely on your own abilities?"

Although many cultivators were afraid of the combination of the two ancient realms, they did not have too much fear.

The reason they joined forces was just to squeeze out the weakest Qinglian Realm first.

At that time, they fought each other and the scene was chaotic. It would be good if they didn't fight each other. How could they have the leisure to care about others?

Ye Chen looked around, and those Tianjiao from the big sects were extraordinary at a glance.

Whether it is temperament or the mysterious light emitted from his gestures, they are far superior to others.

For example, the man who spoke earlier, he was wearing a silver robe, and there was a purple light on his head, as bright as stars. This is an extremely profound skill. Only when it is cultivated to perfection can such a strange phenomenon evolve.

And his expression was arrogant, and he was accompanied by a monstrous momentum. Many practitioners around him looked at him with a hint of fear.

Ye Chen could feel that the other party's realm should be at the level of eight times of killing!

As for what sect he came from, it was easy to identify.

This man seemed to disdain to hide his identity. On his silver robe, there was a crescent moon embroidered.

This means that he came from the Moon Worship Sect.

Although Ye Chen did not know his identity, he could guess that he must be a very high-ranking Tianjiao in the Moon Worship Sect, so he not only did not hide his appearance, but also did not hide his identity.

As for himself, Ye Chen smiled.

This is called dormancy, this is called great wisdom!

In addition to the man, there are many talented Tianjiao in Qinglian Realm.

They stood with their hands behind their backs. Except for a few people, there were no practitioners from other forces around them.

This is very simple. The practitioners from other forces are not qualified to stand with them.

Even in the Xuling Realm, there are still four Tianjiao disciples from super sects, who firmly hold the upper hand.

Not far away, there is a bald man holding a sword in his arms, and he looks very delicate and elegant.

But that bald head is a bit inconsistent with his temperament.

Ye Chen recognized him!

Although Ye Chen did not have the opportunity to go around during the period of time since entering the sect, he still knew a lot about the deeds of the entire sect. There was no other reason. Wang Dacai kept talking in his ears all day long, and even if he didn't pay attention, he could remember a few people.

And this person is one of them!

Lingjian Sect, Qingyun Peak disciple, Qin Lin.

He is as delicate as a scholar, but has a big bald head.

He is a disciple that Sun Ci, the master of Qingyun Peak, values ​​very much. He has an imperial physique-the body of the cloud sword.

This physique made him have a strong affinity for swords since birth.

Later, he embarked on the path of swordsmanship and almost never encountered any bottlenecks along the way.

Now at the age of 31, he has achieved eight fatalities!

It can be said that he is a super genius!

Obviously, he does not bother to hide his identity.

Qin Lin seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, and immediately glanced over and looked at where Ye Chen was.

He didn't see anyone in this glance, and it was obvious that the owner of the gaze had moved away.

Interesting.

Qin Lin's mouth curved into an arc.

It seems that there is still someone hidden in the crowd, whose strength is not much worse than his.

Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to avoid his glance!

"Brother Qin, what's wrong?"

Beside Qin Lin, there were several people.

They were all the geniuses of Qingyun Peak. In this level of hegemony, they also restrained their edge, with Qin Lin as the leader.

"Nothing, but besides me, there may be another powerful master in the crowd. Be careful later."

Qin Lin said lightly. He didn't really care about it. He was mainly reminding others.

And he was full of expectations for the battle for natural materials and treasures in Dongxuan Mountain.

As the man from Baiyue Sect said before, once you enter, each one will serve his master.

Even if the cultivators of the other two ancient worlds form a good alliance, they cannot resist the temptation of natural treasures!

At that time, everyone will be scattered, and who can take advantage of the situation will depend on their ability.

There are nearly 300 people gathered in the three ancient worlds.

This number is already very exaggerated.

At this time, a genius from the Dixuan world walked out with his hands behind his back.

He glanced at the Qinglian world with an indifferent expression, "Cultivators from the Qinglian world, get out!"