Chapter 320 Wushen Sect

There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world of Qingtian. There are many masters, such as Yao Xuan and Chen Nanxuan. When they were at the peak of their cultivation in their lifetime, they were all old monsters who had overcome tribulations.

But they still didn't dare to mess around in the Qingtian World. The so-called "walking sideways through the tribulation" was just a joke made by the ignorant younger generations.

In this world, there are old monsters who have been hiding and dormant for thousands of years, and there are also hermit masters.

There are even reincarnations of immortals from above the nine heavens, or incarnations of immortals walking in the world.

Although overcoming tribulation is said to be the top of the pyramid, in fact it is just the beginning of the journey.

This Lu Yuan’s strength is so incredible that even the sloppy old man is a little afraid of him.

The power of this person's Ancestral Phoenix Claw is such that if the sloppy old man is not extremely careful, he will most likely be seriously injured.

Such a person is definitely not an unknown person in Beizhou, nor is he just an alchemist.

"What is your relationship with the Fire Phoenix clan?" The sloppy old man stared at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan: "Guess?"

The more Lu Yuan was unwilling to reveal his own cultivation level, the more frightened the sloppy old man felt.

I'm not afraid of Lu Yuan's identity, but I'm afraid that this person has an identity and background, which is scary enough.

If it was only related to the Fire Phoenix Clan, then it would be easy to deal with, because the power behind the sloppy old man was no less powerful than that of the Fire Phoenix Clan, and he didn't need to be afraid of the Fire Phoenix Clan at all.

But Lu Yuan didn't say it clearly, which made him a little panicked.

The slovenly old man said, "Friend, how about we stop?"

Before he could finish his words, many of Lu Yuan's disciples, Tianhuo and others had already arrived here.

Just now, Lu Yuan and the sloppy old man flew too fast and they couldn't catch up. Lu Yuan stopped him for a moment, giving them time to catch up.

Lu Yuan glanced at his teammates who followed him.

Now they have more people and more power on their side. Lu Yuan alone was not afraid of this sloppy old man before the Ancestral Phoenix blood was burned out, not to mention the addition of the Heavenly Fire at this moment.

Tianhuo has a Mahayana body. Although his soul is severely damaged, his actual combat ability is still strong after reintegrating with the body. He is not inferior to the fusion. Even if he encounters Du Jie, he can still fight him. At least Du Jie cannot kill him.

The physical body of a Mahayana cultivator cannot be killed during the Tribulation Crossing period. A physical body that has passed through the Nine Lightning Tribulations is no joke.

As for Lu Yuan's other disciples, none of them can resist the tribulation at present. Even the strongest one, Xiao Huang, is still not at a high enough level. But Xiao Huang is half a step away from refining the void, plus he has two great immortal skills, an acquired holy body, and many strange fires, so he should have no problem dealing with him.

There are not many people who can help in battles of this level.

Lu Yuan sighed. The overall strength of Daluo Sect is still too weak. In the past, it was enough to dominate the small area of ​​Daqian in Beizhou, but once it involves high-level officials or strong people from other continents, it is far from enough.

When the tribulation came, none of his disciples could perform well.

However, he, Tianhuo and Xiao Huang are enough to deal with the sloppy old man. Lu Yuan has a way to make him hand over the ninth-grade elixir. Otherwise, he will burn all his system points and kill this old dog today.

Just when Lu Yuan was about to fight to the death with this sloppy old man.

In the distance, several streams of light broke through the air, and the flesh bodies shattered the void. These monks were wearing black robes, and each of them stepped on the void. They were not ordinary people.

Every level of cultivation has a realm of refining emptiness.

Lu Yuan was stunned. Who were these people? If he was not in Beizhou at the moment, Lu Yuan would have begun to doubt whether he was still in Dongzhou.

Where do so many refining masters come from in Beizhou, which is such a barren place?

Before Lu Yuan could recognize them, someone among the men in black robes spoke.

"Friend Jia, we haven't seen each other for a thousand years since we parted in Zhongzhou, right? It seems that you have forgotten the pain now that the wound has healed. Back then, you were almost killed by a powerful being from the upper realm. If someone hadn't pleaded for you, you would have died a long time ago. How dare you come to my Beizhou to cause trouble now? In recent years, my Beizhou has had tombs and treasure houses of immortal sects robbed, and many treasures disappeared. You did it, didn't you? Today, you stole the elixir right under the nose of my Wushen Sect. You don't take my Wushen Sect seriously."

A young man in a black robe stepped out, his body surrounded by surging fighting spirit. One could tell from his aura that he was no ordinary person.

From him, I learned that this person was from the Beizhou Martial God Sect.

Judging from his aura, he is at the fusion realm, and he is probably an elder-level figure in the Martial God Sect.

Lu Yuan had not expected to meet people from the Beizhou Martial God Sect in such a scene.

The Wushen Sect is the largest force in Beizhou, and also the stabilizer and ceiling of Beizhou.

Beizhou’s strength was originally much weaker than it is now, and it was entirely dependent on the Wushen Sect to raise the ceiling.

When the people from the Wushen Sect showed up, the scruffy old man's face finally became serious. He smiled and said, "This news spreads really fast. I didn't expect it to reach the ears of your Wushen Sect so quickly. But today, it seems to have nothing to do with your Wushen Sect, right?"

The elder of the Wushen Sect glared at the slovenly old man.

"Jia Zhengdao, don't be shameless. This is my Beizhou land. How can you be so rampant here? We in the Wushen Sect have not yet settled the crime of digging graves with you. Are you trying to challenge us by taking the pill here today?"

Although no one knew the purpose of the Wushen Sect, they were indeed here to help Lu Yuan. It seemed that they wanted to get the ninth-grade elixir back for Lu Yuan.

However, the sloppy old man naturally couldn't put the pill back so easily. After all, the ninth-grade pill was extremely rare, and it was very likely that it contained the opportunity for him to break through to the Mahayana or even ascend to heaven in the future. How could he bear to give it up? Even if he offended the Martial God Sect, it didn't matter. Although the Martial God Sect was powerful, it was only useful in this North Continent. At worst, after this time, he would not set foot in North Continent for a thousand years and lie dormant.

The slovenly old man said, "If your Wushen Sect's ancestor Wu Yuan was here, I would still respect him. But Wu Yuan is not here. Am I afraid of you? I advise you to be sensible and not get in the way, otherwise I will kill you too."

The sloppy old man made a harsh statement, and once he said it, he had no way out.

The powerful men from the Wushen Sect laughed out of anger.

This place is their territory. The Wushen Sect is known as the Dinghai Shenzhen of Beizhou. Today, they are not only trying to take back the elixir, but also to consolidate their reputation. This old man is so disrespectful, so they have to teach him a lesson today. Otherwise, how can they lead the team in Beizhou in the future? Just when the Wushen Sect's fusion stage elder was about to take action.

Lu Yuan, who had been watching from the side, spoke up: "Fellow Daoists from the Wushen Sect, this matter is the business of our Daluo Sect. There is no need for you to intervene. Our sect can handle it on its own."

After Lu Yuan said this, the elders of the Wushen Sect were at a loss.

They looked at Lu Yuan in confusion.

What do you mean? They came all the way here to support you and help you deal with this sloppy old man, and now you say you don't want to help?

Isn't this a joke? The elder of Wushen Sect said: "Friend Lu, this person has a bad character, but his strength is unquestionable. Crossing the calamity is not a joke, and this person has committed a serious crime in Beizhou.

Let us handle this matter. Don't worry, our Wushen Sect will return the ninth-grade elixir."

Although the ninth-grade elixir is precious, their Wushen Sect is not like the sloppy old man. They never steal things that do not belong to them and they always do things in an open and honest manner.

The elder of Wushen Sect wanted to help. He came on the orders of the ancestor and represented the will of Wushen Sect.

However, Lu Yuan spoke again: "No need, let's put things in perspective, there is a first come first served rule for settling accounts, please step back."

Lu Yuan didn't want to owe others favors for nothing, and some things only make sense if you do them yourself.

This old dog snatched away his elixir in public, which was a slap in the face of his Daluo Sect. Naturally, he had to fight back against this slap.

Seeing Lu Yuan's firm attitude, the elders of Wushen Sect had no choice but to give up and retreat.

At the same time, the combined elder of Wushen Sect began to contact the ancestor to inform him of the situation here.

Jia Zhengdao was unwilling to give up his things and was ready to fight to the death.

The strongest cultivation level of these people is at the level of combined strength. If they really fight with the sloppy old man, there is a high probability that they will be no match for him. Although the people of the Martial God Sect have means to save their lives, it would be embarrassing to let the sloppy old man escape today.

They informed the ancestor of the matter and asked him to take action.

The sloppy old man looked at Lu Yuan. He didn't expect that this boy was so arrogant that he actually refused the help of the Wushen Sect.

Although the strength of these elders of Wushen Sect was originally average, Wushen Sect inherited the ancient fighting tradition and had extremely strong combat capabilities. Although these people only had the cultivation level of fusion and refining, their actual combat capabilities were enough to enable them to fight against opponents of higher levels.

The most famous thing about the Wushen Sect is the Fighting God Formation.

Once these people form a formation, he will be in great trouble. With the addition of Lu Yuan, if these two gangs join forces, he will be in real trouble today and it will be difficult for him to escape unscathed.

Unexpectedly, this person from Daluo Sect was so stupid that he didn't even want help from Wushen Sect. It was a good thing this way, since these two groups couldn't get together, he would be safe.

However, the sloppy old man didn't know that just when he was secretly rejoicing, Lu Yuan had already developed the intention to kill him.

He looked at his remaining points, which were about 1.2 billion.

Originally, it was planned to be used to improve the realm and the cultivation of disciples, but now it seems that it has to be used in advance.

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If he doesn't kill this sloppy old man today, he will feel unhappy.

Lu Yuan directly spent 1 billion points to redeem a [Tribulation Experience Card].

System introduction: "After using this card, you can gain the ability to pass the tribulation for one stick of incense. All your martial arts and magical powers will be upgraded to the state of passing the tribulation, without any side effects."

Lu Yuan had just completed the exchange when a dragon roar was heard from the other side of the sky.

Dozens more figures broke through the air and rushed towards this place.

The elders of the Martial God Sect listened to the dragon's roar and looked at the direction where the figures were coming from, their brows furrowed.

"From the direction of Beast Land, are people from Beast Land coming too?"

The ninth-grade elixir was indeed very attractive, even the old man from the Beast Land was attracted out.

Today it's complicated.

The Wushen Sect did not know the relationship between Shoutu and Lu Yuan, and thought that they were also here to snatch the ninth-grade elixir. If the people from Shoutu also joined in, the situation would become more complicated and troublesome, and it would be difficult for them, the Wushen Sect, to guarantee that they would be able to successfully snatch the ninth-grade elixir back in the end.

However, it turned out that they thought too much. Lu Yuan looked in the direction of the Beast Land. He looked at the dozens of figures, at least seven or eight of them were acquaintances.

Long Jiutian, Long Kun and others were among them, and Long Jiutian also greeted Lu Yuan.

However, at this moment, Long Jiutian, who was at the peak of the Refinement Void Realm, did not stand out in this team. He was the one at the end. At the front of this group of top warriors in the Beast Land, there was a man with dragon horns wearing black and gold armor standing with his hands behind his back.

The pair of dragon horns on the head does not mean that the transformation has not been completed, but is a unique feature. A true pure-blooded dragon cannot completely transform into a human form. This is a symbol of their identity.

At this moment, the man in black gold armor and dragon horns was actually a pure-blooded real dragon.

His aura was unfathomable, and as soon as he arrived here, he revealed an invincible talent, crushing the entire audience.

Even the sloppy old man seemed three points weaker than him.

When the slovenly old man saw this man, his face turned even darker.

Because this person is the current leader of the dragon clan in the Northern Continent's Beast Land.

He didn't say anything, the elder of Wushen Sect spoke first.

"Senior Jinjiao, your beast tribe made a contract with my Wushen Sect in the early years. Strong beast tribe members above the fusion level are not allowed to enter the human world. What does this mean today? Are you going to break the contract?"

The Wushen Sect elder knew that he was no match for the man in black and gold armor, but he still gave a warning.

The man in black gold armor said, "Don't worry, I, Shoutu, always keep my word. I am not here to provoke your Wushen Sect today. Our friends from Shoutu are in trouble, so we, Shoutu, naturally cannot sit idly by."

After saying that, the Golden Horned Dragon King raised the Tyrannosaurus Spear in his hand and pointed it at the sloppy old man in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

"Old dog, I'm giving you a choice. Either you leave the pills behind and go away, or you stay with the pills."

The words of King Jinjiao were extremely overbearing, even more overbearing than those of the Martial God Sect.

I didn't discuss this with the sloppy old man directly, this was just a notification.

The elders of the Martial God Sect looked at the attitudes of the powerful men from Beast Earth, especially the attitude of the Golden Horned King, and only then did they realize that the Beast Earth group had also come for the Daluo Sect.

And as King Jinjiao said, Daluo Sect seems to be a friend of Beast Land?

This time, the Wushen Sect was at a loss as to what to do.

The sloppy old man's face turned even more pale. He had originally regarded the Daluo Sect that had refined the ninth-grade elixir as an easy target, because he had also glanced at the entire scene when he had just peeked at the ninth-grade elixir being refined.

There was no one in the Daluo Sect who had passed the tribulation, and even in the entire Daqian, the strength was pitifully weak, so he had the guts to make a move to rob.

He never expected that by stealing a pill he had stirred up a hornet's nest.

Not only did he attract people from the Martial God Sect, but he also brought out the Golden Horned King from the Beast Land of Beizhou.

This old creature is the old Dragon King of the Northern Continent's Beast Land. His true form is a golden-horned dragon and his strength is extremely terrifying. He had already reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage tens of thousands of years ago, and now he has probably entered the Mahayana Stage.

No matter how the sloppy old man is afraid of the Martial God Sect, he is really afraid of the Golden Horn King.

Because the Golden Horned King is not only powerful himself, he also has the Nine Cauldrons in his hands, which are invaluable treasures.

The slovenly old man didn't want to fight against Jiuding.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind at this moment, and he finally gave up struggling.

When you live under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

The slovenly old man stared at Lu Yuan and said, "You are lucky. Someone helped you out. I will return the ninth-grade elixir to you."

The sloppy old man threw away the ninth-grade elixir he had snatched away.

Compared to the ninth-grade elixir, your own life is more important. You should save your life first today.

However, after the sloppy old man threw out the ninth-grade elixir, Lu Yuan did not take it. Instead, he threw the ninth-grade elixir back.

Sloppy old man: “?”

What do you mean? I've returned all my stuff to you, but you're throwing it back at me? You don't want it anymore?

Lu Yuan: "Golden Horned Dragon King, thank you for your kindness, but I have said that today's matter is my Daluo Sect's own business. I will naturally find the lost elixir myself."

Then, he looked at the slovenly old man: "Your name is Jia Zhengdao? I will remember this name. But you can't leave today."

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he used up the Tribulation Experience Card worth 1 billion points.

I said, even if a real immortal came down to earth today, he couldn't save you! (End of this chapter)