"I...I'm following my little sister," Sang Yu stuttered. Those were thirty Fourth Realm Ghost Faces. Since my little sister said she wanted to go, then let's go. If we can't beat them, we can just crush the number plates.

An Nanfeng and Mu Yanhuan came specifically to protect Sang Jin, so naturally they followed Sang Jin.

"Since no one has any objections, Su Ming, you lead the way," Sang Jin instructed Su Ming. As the captain of the Tianxuan Sect, she had the authority to make decisions on all matters in the wilderness.

In this way, a group of high-spirited young people flew quickly towards the village that Su Ming mentioned.

In a few moments, they arrived at the village. At this time, Captain Wan and his other four team members were still gritting their teeth and holding on.

The villagers in the village were all terrified, while some were calm, clasping their hands together and praying to God to help them survive this disaster.

The ghost-faced figure outside the village was still hammering at the barrier, which swayed in the dark night like a shaky kite.

Sang Jin gave everyone an ice pill and a bottle of recovery pill.

"Su Ming, take Hua Li and the other four to form a formation to reinforce the defense over there. Replace those people. An Nanfeng and Mu Yanhuan, you two come with me. I'll freeze them, and you guys will be in charge of chopping them."

"If you can't win, then save your own life. Just crush the number plate and go back. Do you hear me?" Sang Jin summoned the Chishui Sword.

"We all heard it, Xiaojin, you should be careful too," Sang Yu warned.

"Let's go." Sang Jin gave the order, and everyone started flying in their respective directions.

Sang Jin had taught Team Wan the Star Defense Formation before, and they just happened to have five people available.

It might be difficult to kill the ghost-faced men in the four realms, but it would be no problem to form a formation to protect the village and give Captain Wan and his men a chance to catch their breath.

Even the Wan team, who were in the middle stage of the Golden Core, used their last bit of spiritual power to form a star formation that could only defend but not attack. In fact, this formation was both offensive and defensive.

"Senior Chishui, I'll trouble you to help me protect this place." Sang Jin summoned the sword spirit of the Chishui Sword. After five years of nourishment from the Guyuan Pill, the spirits of both swords had become much more solid.

The combat strength can reach the Nascent Soul stage. This is why Li Huo easily killed the ghost-faced man of the fifth realm before.

"No problem!" The gradual solidification of Chishui's spirit was all due to Sang Jin's Guyuan Pill.

Chi Shui attacked from the front, and Sang Jin froze people from the back. Whenever she froze someone, Mu Yanhuan and An Nanfeng would take action to separate the ghost-faced man's limbs.

Sang Jin burned away the Glazed Heart Fire. That way, he wouldn't have to worry about the Ghost-Faced Man regenerating. This monster had no senses. As long as he was careful not to get bitten, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Who are you? Why did you save us?" Captain Wan took a Qi-restoring pill, and instantly his spiritual power was restored to 70%.

Pills were incredibly valuable to them. The Tianxuan Sect was financially strapped, and while they normally had no shortage of third-grade pills like these, they only used them in critical moments. The Qi-recovering pills they had with them had long since run out.

"Sang Jin from the Tianxuan Sect." These five short words shocked Captain Wan.

Isn't the Four Sects Tournament held on the first circumference? This is the third circumference battlefield.

"I haven't formally introduced myself yet. I am one of the garrison captains here. My name is Wanhuo. Do you know that this is a three-dimensional battlefield?" Wanhuo said.

"The Three Measurements Battlefield?" She had heard Hong Zhenggang mention it before. Weren't they walking in the snow? Suddenly, the earth turned and they were in this Three Measurements Battlefield.

It’s no wonder that Su Ming, An Nanfeng and the others have not been automatically teleported out even after several attempts.

"Captain Wan, do the black crystals dropped by these ghost-faced men count as results in the Four Sects Competition?" Sang Jin chatted with Wan Huo while freezing the ghost-faced men.

With the addition of Su Ming, Hua Li, and the others, the defense formation on the deserted village side no longer needed them. Wan Huo and the other four team members joined the battle on Sang Jin's side.

"Yes." It should be considered as long as it's black crystal. And one black crystal from a fourth-level ghost-faced person like this is worth twenty ordinary first-level ghost-faced black crystals.

"That's good." Sang Jin stopped talking and focused on beating the ghost-faced man. These fourth-level ghost-faced men were much weaker than the previous fifth-level ghost-faced man who was about to break through.

With the addition of Chishui, Wanhuo and the other four, more than thirty ghost-faced men were quickly wiped out.

But before the egg appeared, the ghost-faced men were all wiped out. After the battle in the dream, the ghost-faced men this time were much easier than she had imagined.

"Thank you for your help this time. After all, we are also from the Tianxuan Sect. It's just that we have stayed in this wilderness for too long, and many people outside don't know us. Why don't you come to our camp and have a seat?" Wanhuo invited Sang Jin and his group.

Since they have met, it is fate, and they also want to hear more news from the outside world.

"Okay." Sang Jin also wanted to know more about this desolate place.

Sang Jin placed all thirty black crystals from the Fourth Realm Ghost Face Man into the competition's mustard bag. Suddenly, the number behind the number two outside the wilderness quickly soared to six hundred. Now it was one thousand six hundred and twenty.

Ling Chu's face was so stinky that it could be made into stinky tofu. It was he who secretly manipulated Sang Jin and the others to be teleported to the Sanwei battlefield.

Who is that Sang Jin? Why haven't I heard of her before? [Xiao Qian: She's the alchemist you had people hunt down.]

In the camp, Sang Jin and his group of nine were in the same tent with Wan Huo and his group of five, sitting on the ground around a big fire.

"It turns out that so many things have happened in Tianxuan Sect in recent years. The old thief Lingchu even wants to destroy my Tianxuan. When the ancestor comes back, I will definitely report him." Wanhuo said angrily.

"Actually, the Tianxuan Sect is doing fine now, it just needs some time to grow. Where can we find a ghost-faced man like this?" She had finally gotten in this time, and it would not be her style if she didn't take some black crystals away.

"You guys have already taken care of all the Ghost Faced Men of the three levels that just emerged from this desolate realm. If there's a place that can harvest Ghost Faced Men on a large scale, it's still your first level. The Ghost Faced Men of the first level are from the first to the third level. This time, that old fellow Lingchu sent a lot of them in."

"Then can you send us back to the Three Surrounds? Preferably the road to Lingxuan Sect." This time they came to the Three Surrounds battlefield inexplicably. She would never believe that there was no Lingxuan Sect's involvement.

At the same time outside the wilderness.

The number of black crystals in the Lingxuan Sect was increasing rapidly, and now it had reached 1,600 pieces, which was 20 pieces behind the first-place Tianxuan Sect.

Only then did Ling Chu's expression look a little better. His disciples from Lingxuan Sect were indeed quite good.