Chapter 870 Another Black Qilin

Suddenly, a beam of light burst out from the depths of the distant mountains.

Suddenly, a dark black light suddenly rose up, breaking through the silent night, and rushed straight into the sky with a heart-pounding pressure.

In that light, the outline of a huge monster could be vaguely seen, with dark arcs of electricity wrapped around its body, announcing its existence in an irresistible manner.

The rain fell hard, and then suddenly, like the Milky Way pouring down, adding a bit of chaos and mystery to this shocking scene. Each drop of rain fell heavily to the ground, stirring up countless splashes of water, echoing the eternal black light in the distance, which was both magnificent and strange.

The huge creature gradually revealed its true appearance in the inky black light. It turned out to be a pure-blooded monster, the Qilin!

His scales gleamed with a deep light in the night, and each one seemed to contain ancient power.

The Qilin soared into the sky, bringing with it gusts of wind that caused the surrounding trees to bend and tremble.

His eyes were like the abyss, staring at the earth below. There was both scrutiny and unquestionable majesty in his gaze.

In the rain, the roars of beasts could be heard faintly, low and long, echoing between the valleys, making people feel awe.

But Luo Li felt familiar with it. She murmured, "Mo Qilin..."

Mo Qilin's eyes suddenly met hers. At that moment, Luo Li frowned, "It's not Hei Shuo, it's Mo Qilin who was born not long ago..."

In front of her, Xuan Mu whispered, "The Black Qilin clan hasn't had any records of new magical beasts being born in tens of thousands of years. The last one seems to be from before the War of the Gods. How could it suddenly appear..."

Wen Xingyan also found it strange. "And judging from his strength, he must be at least a growing monster. How come he didn't show any trace before..."

In the distance, the black Qilin looked at the densely packed human race coldly, then turned and flew back into the depths of the mountains.

Xuan Mu curled his lips coldly, "He is waiting for the thunder tribulation to fall, and we have to set off as well."

Luo Li and Wen Xingyan stood behind him, their clothes fluttering in the wind, their eyes fixed on the direction where the black unicorn disappeared.

All around, people from various forces were discussing the matter, but they did not dare to act rashly, because the power of the thunder tribulation was enough to change the color of the mountains and rivers.

Some of them had no idea that this time the ancient god's inheritance would be born from a peak lord-level monster.

Those forces that knew about this immediately made a decisive move and said, "Let's go!"

Luo Li and Xuan Mu exchanged a glance and said, "I'm with the Dragon Riders. I'll go first. Be careful."

Xuan Mu and Wen Xingyan were a little worried, but they nodded, "Okay, you should be careful too."

Luo Li nodded and flew back to the Dragon Rider Mercenary Group's camp.

Pei Su and the others were already dressed and ready to go. Seeing Luo Li coming back, he nodded and said, "Miss Luo is back. We plan to wait until they are almost all gone before following behind."

Luo Li crossed her arms, using the spirit shield to protect her body, "Okay."

The night is as dark as ink and the stars are sparse.

Luo Li stood at the edge of the Dragon Rider Mercenary Group's camp, with a faint blue light emanating from the spiritual shield around her.

Pei Su and others were dressed in tight clothes, their armor flashing coldly in the dim firelight. Their eyes were firm and their movements were quick and orderly.

About half an hour later, the teams that were watching set off, and some spiritual masters who felt that they were not strong enough also left the mountains.

"Set off!"

As the last few teams disappeared into the night, Pei Su waved his hand, and the members of the Dragon Rider Mercenary Corps followed silently, ending up at the back of the team.

Luo Li's spirit shield swayed gently in the night wind, reflecting the shadows of the sparse trees around it, adding a bit of mystery.

Their footsteps were deliberately suppressed, with only the occasional subtle sound of armor rubbing against each other.

Half an hour later, they caught up with the nearest team in front, and were considered to have caught up with the main force.

only……

Looking at the two teams that were very attentively following ahead of theirs, Pei Su asked tentatively, "Are these two the friends you mentioned?"

Luo Li glanced sideways and nodded, "It's them. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll ask them to stay away."

Pei Su quickly waved his hand, "No, no, just let them be happy."

He was unwilling to take even the slightest risk of offending these two talented young masters who were renowned among the gods.

Before Pei Su finished speaking, he saw a young man in a brocade robe turned around from the two teams in front of him, smiled and nodded at Luo Li.

The other was as cold as ice, with a long sword on his back and eyes as sharp as an eagle, but it was difficult to conceal his extraordinary temperament.

Xuan Mu and Wen Xingyan thought, since everyone agreed, they might as well stop pretending.

They took a few steps back and walked to Luo Li's side, the three of them walking side by side.

Luo Li glanced at the two of them. Before she could say anything, Wen Xingyan raised his hand and said, "Hey, there's someone blocking the way ahead. No one will notice you."

Luo Li raised an eyebrow, "Okay."

She looked into the distance and asked, "Are there any people from the Northern Alliance coming this time?"

Xuan Mu crossed his arms and said as he walked, "Of course there are. What? Are you interested?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few figures wearing heavy fur cloaks could be vaguely seen at the edge of the crowd in the distance. They were tall and strong, and they often smiled heartily while talking. Compared with the spiritual masters around them who were wearing light armor, they seemed out of place.

Noticing her gaze, Wen Xingyan explained softly, "Those are from the Northern Alliance, from Wanjian Mountain. Wanjian Mountain is located in the extreme north snowfields, where even a Venerable Emperor would find it difficult to withstand the cold. Walking in thin clothing is difficult, and they probably just arrived in the Southern Alliance and haven't had time to change."

Xuan Mu also said: "Yes, but the people in Wanjian Mountain are all a group of crazy cultivators, which is very different from other forces in the Northern Alliance, so there is no need to be too wary of them."

Luo Li nodded, "Wanjian Mountain..."

Among the group of spiritual masters from Wanjian Mountain, a young man in a silver-white fur robe was particularly eye-catching.

He held a long sword that was chilling, with the tip of the sword lightly touching the ground. His eyes were clear and sharp, with an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was chatting and laughing in a low voice with his companion beside him.

Luo Li's gaze stopped, "Who is he?"

Xuan Mu crossed his arms, "The young master of Wanjian Mountain, Shen Fuzhou, is less than two hundred years old this year and is a powerful master."

Luo Li nodded and memorized the name.

The young master of Wanjian Mountain, Shen Fuzhou.

Wen Xingyan knew she was interested, so he continued, "All the well-known forces in the Southern Alliance have come. Not many from the Northern Alliance have come, so there should be some who haven't arrived yet. Those who have come, such as the Di Family, the Mu Family, the Jiuding Academy, the Yaochi Holy Land, the Ji Family, etc., have all rushed to the front. Naturally, they don't want to suffer any loss."

Luo Li listened and said, "Is the Northern Alliance very chaotic? Why is the Northern Alliance so mixed compared to the Southern Alliance's territories?"