Within the Valley of Demonic Sounds.

The moment the bell rang out.

The three eighth-rank experts didn't have time to worry about their disciples.

His body shot towards the source of the sound like a cannonball.

It was originally a small hill in the Valley of Demon Sounds.

At this moment, because of a bracelet with five bells strung on it, it has become a mountain peak that reaches straight into the clouds.

At the summit, an old man dressed in ancient costume stared at the string of bell bracelets.

He had already used his secret technique to forcibly take away this treasure.

Suddenly, the treasure awakened.

And it unleashed a terrifying aura in a final burst of energy.

In one fell swoop, they destroyed the secret techniques he had devised using various magical treasures.

At the same time, it also seriously injured him.

At that moment, he was completely led by the sorrow to raise his sword and commit suicide.

If it weren't for the mark of the Third Ancestor saving his life.

It's likely that the body has already been separated from its head by now.

However, even the aura of the Third Ancestor could be instantly extinguished.

That also means that this treasure is indeed as the Third Ancestor said, specifically designed to restrain their "Immortal Race".

Three other eighth-grade auras approached.

He concealed his injuries and stood silently to the side.

Pan, Fu, and the other two were originally intimidating and ready to stop each other at any moment.

Upon seeing the old man in ancient costume with a long braid standing to the side, the terrifying aura instantly dissipated.

This treasure is probably not as easy to obtain as one might imagine.

Otherwise, the old man would have already taken it.

"How so?"

"Time waits for no one. Should we join forces to seize it, or wait for the oriole to come?" Pan Fu glanced at the three of them.

The old man with the long braid said in a deep voice, "If we work together, this bracelet will break. I can take one of the five bells."

“One for each person, and the extra one will be known to the strongest,” Teng Zhaoxing said decisively.

The four reached a consensus.

But they were all secretly plotting how to kill the other three the moment they obtained the bell.

One person who obtains this treasure can withstand a ninth-rank expert.

Within this sacred place, they gained an absolute advantage.

There's even a chance to obtain a second, a third, and a true immortal inheritance!

The desires in the three people's hearts reached their peak the moment they saw the bell bracelet.

He didn't say much.

The four of them joined forces, and the eighth-grade golden body Dharma form appeared.

Four giant golden hands reached out toward the bell bracelet.

What appears to be a giant golden hand is actually covered with their martial arts insights.

With Qi and blood as the foundation and martial arts as the stone, the construction of the golden body and Dharma image is just like this.

All four were at the Second Forging Golden Body Realm.

Even the golden body and Dharma form are not very stable. If one tries to take this treasure by force, it will inevitably be shattered.

But now that the four of them have joined forces, they can more or less create a counterbalance.

It was clear that they were about to retrieve the bracelet from the distorted space.

Suddenly the bell rang.

The golden avatars conjured by the four people shattered instantly.

Fresh blood spurted out!

The four men were pale-faced and their eyes were filled with vigilance.

There's another group of people inside this Demonic Sound Valley!

......

After listening to the fairy playing the zither, the four were carried out of the room by an unstoppable force.

Spatial transformation.

Su Yu opened his eyes and saw four eighth-grade grandmasters glaring at him angrily.

He was stunned.

The three people behind him were also stunned!

"Fairy, you've tricked us!" the three cried out in their hearts at the same time.

Su Yu's whole body tensed up, his blood boiling.

His blood and qi have now reached an extreme level of 100,000.

As long as these four people don't gang up on him, he's confident he can escape.

But the problem is, this guy seems to be the most tempting little lamb in this holy land.

Is it possible to avoid a siege?

He was prepared to fight to the death and was determined to send the three men out as soon as the fighting started.

However, the two sides looked at each other in bewilderment.

These four eighth-grade experts did not suddenly attack as he had expected.

Nothing more.

A powerful figure has arrived from China.

If they had met half a day earlier, they would have already made their move.

Now, we really need to think this through carefully.

The eighth-rank expert from China is definitely on his way.

I dare not return.

Xi Yao and Pan Fu still suppressed their raging anger.

The moment I saw Su Yu.

Without a doubt, the two understood that the nascent spiritual vein had been snatched from their grasp by the Martial King of China.

The woman with the long braid remained unmoved by the three men.

He was a little puzzled, so he asked, "Do you want to hold him?"

The three men shook their heads with cold smiles.

Pan Fu bluntly stated, "If it weren't for the powerful figures from China behind him..."

"I will inevitably have a life-or-death battle with him today."

The old man with the long braid laughed: "The three of you are afraid of his powerful backer, but I am not."

"How about I kill him, and then we can take this treasure together?"

The three remained silent.

Their lack of refusal is, in effect, a tacit agreement.

During their conversation...

The three men behind Su Yu, including Kang Erdong, looked deathly pale.

We are in sync with each other.

Kang Erdong suddenly said, "Junior brother, I have a method that can make you disappear from the world for three seconds."

"Nothing can hold you back in those three seconds."

"You must seize this opportunity."

Yan Yu: "Junior brother, you must live to avenge me!"

Tang Yuyu: "I wouldn't be at a loss if I could die alongside Yan Yu."

Su Yu: ? ? ?

Kang Erdong: ? ? ?

It was clear that Kang Erdong was already making plans.

Su Yu immediately interrupted, "Senior brother, it's just an eighth-grade, second-level Golden Body; it can't do anything to me."

"Besides, he's not in good condition; it's hard to say who will live and who will die."

Tang Yuyu: "?? Was I being presumptuous?!"

Yan Yu: "......"

Su Yu: "However, we could put on a show."

"Perhaps there's a chance to take down this old geezer!"

When minds are aligned, all communication is but a fleeting moment.

outside world.

The old man with the long braid unleashed his master-level force field in an instant.

The golden body of the Dharma condensed into a long sword, carrying a vast and powerful aura, giving the four no chance of survival.

Kang Erdong's mental power erupted instantly.

A faint, almost imperceptible aura seemed to be sending Su Yu away.

The old man with the long braid narrowed his eyes and moved closer without hesitation.

“This kid snatched the spiritual vein from us before,” Pan Fu suddenly said softly.

The old man with the long braid quickly retreated.

Su Yu had already unleashed a power of blood and qi that was in no way inferior to his own.

The power of destruction erupts.

The golden statue of the old man with the long braid didn't even last three breaths.

A sword pierces the sky!

The sand and gravel on the mountaintop were completely destroyed.

The mountain that rose out of nowhere was cut off in mid-air.

The boy's cold eyes gleamed with golden light as he looked at the dying old man with the long braid.

"You want to kill me?"

"Is he/she qualified?"

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