No one dared to say a word.

Including Zhao Gujin, who refused to submit to anyone, he just smiled and didn't say much.

Afterwards, King Tang stood still, pondered for a long time, turned around and left. It was not until he walked out of the entrance of the dangerous place and all the breath disappeared that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhao Gujin, if you want to fight all the strong men in the world, why don't you go find this person?" Xiao Ji shouted. He was a little overwhelmed. The other party was indeed a monster.

"I've looked for him and lost half my life. If this person didn't dislike killing, I would have lost my life." Zhao Gujin did not hide it at all.

"Then what the hell are you talking about being invincible throughout history! Go home and take a shower and go to bed!" Xiao Ji shouted.

"Haha, junior, your knowledge is too shallow. You have not yet officially stepped into the true path. You are of different nature from those who have fallen from that level. Once you step into the true path, you will be truly invincible throughout history." Unexpectedly, Zhao Gujin was not affected at all, and determination flashed in his eyes.

"As for you, you should first consider your own situation. The rules of this seat are well known to everyone. If you lose today, the world will lose a great cultivator!"

"Stop it!" Xiao Ji's eyes were bloodshot, and he was murderous and mad. He was completely enraged.

…

Countless people watched the battle from afar, their hearts were beating fast and they broke out in cold sweats. This battle was truly too shocking.

In the end, Xuan Zhen successfully defeated Ba and took away the ochre-colored immortal spirit.

The man named Pojun also had extraordinary means. He used a secret method to draw down a blood-colored starlight, trapping and killing the corpse prisoner, forcing the monster that could be resurrected continuously to escape with its broken body.

He also gained a wisp of fairy spirit.

Xiao Ji was defeated and was no match for Zhao Gujin, but he was not crippled because he was strong enough and there was also a hidden ninth-level among the old antiques who took action and took him away.

Finally, Zhao Gujin grasped the only remaining trace of immortal spirit.

When everyone left the dangerous place, it was already night time. It was extremely dark all around, and even the strongest felt that their vision was somewhat obstructed.

After some strong men came out, they looked at the sky for a long time and sighed.

The second round of unrest is about to begin.

Perhaps tomorrow, this world will no longer be the same. The blue sea, the green mountains and the clear water will all be polluted. Filth and evil will permeate the earth, and there will be pain and wailing, blood and slaughter...

During the second round of unrest, even the old antiques had no choice but to make a final plan. They would build a prototype of a dangerous place to protect themselves.

The Reincarnator also plans to initiate the top-level heavenly sacrifice to survive this long catastrophe.

There are also people like Zhao Gujin, Tang Wang, and Pojun, who seem to have their own plans, but they are becoming more and more urgent. As soon as they leave the dangerous place, they rush towards the distance, showing their haste.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

In Jiuzhou, powerful auras continuously emerged from the secret retreat rooms, sucking the spiritual energy from all directions dry. One after another, powerful men broke through and reached a higher level, and some even broke through several realms in succession.

The clanging sounds also stopped.

In a separate chain repair room standing on a barren mountain, Jiang Chen stared at the Yin Shen Hammer in front of him, which was completely black and cold, with some scarlet strange patterns on it, his face full of ecstasy.