Nonsense, who among the simple people would dare to set his sights on Saint Tianxuan? Wouldn’t that be courting death?

Everyone was terrified.

In fact, there was no question of whether they were scared or not. Everyone's face was flashing a dark blue light, and streams of blood burst out of their bodies, rushing towards San Sheng Hua.

Even the Great Elder turned pale, and roared at Elder Jian: "Hurry, I can't hold on any longer."

Hearing this, Elder Jian was greatly surprised, and quickly jumped to the side of the Great Elder. He roared, and suddenly waved his hands together. Countless restrictions poured out frantically and merged into the defense arranged by the Great Elder.

The third elder also did not dare to neglect it. He urged the Saint Yaoguang and others and hurriedly joined the defense. This level of terrifying soul suppression, if you are not careful, it will kill people, and the Great Sage is no exception! There are countless monks outside who desperately rushed into the defense, but at this time, the great elders and others were busy with their own affairs. Who dared to care about the lives of a group of people outside? Especially the sword elder, his eyes were wide open, and he cursed at the people who kept breaking into the formation. Now there is no Great Sage, only the monks who are struggling to support, everyone is treated equally, and no one is better.

It is unknown how many people had their souls and blood drained away. The terrifying aura on the San Sheng Flower became stronger and stronger. Everyone was horrified and cursed at the Great Elder and others.

"Damn it! I thought Yaoguang Holy Land was a benevolent place that helped the world. Who would have thought that it was just a place for those who only cared about themselves!"

"Great Elder, help! Quickly open the formation and let us in!"

"I don't want to die. I don't want the inheritance. I don't want anything. Great Elder, please release the ban and let me in!"

A group of people were wailing, and many of them died while shouting, which made everyone sigh.

No, no one will sigh now. The battle between the unknown person and Saint Tianxuan has involved everyone in a strange way.

There were roars of anger and waves of abuse. The faces of the Great Elder and others turned pale, but they pretended not to hear anything and only focused on stabilizing the formation.

A look of pity flashed across the face of Saint Qingquan, and suddenly she gritted her teeth and threw something out.

As the light became brighter, countless people were enveloped by the dazzling light and immediately cheered.

Saint Qingquan's master sighed but didn't say anything. The Great Elder snorted coldly, looked at Saint Qingquan deeply, and said, "Saint Qingquan, why are you doing this? Do you think these people will be grateful to you?"

Saint Qingquan shook her head and said, "I don't need their gratitude, but if Qingquan had to watch these people die here, I really couldn't bear it."

The great elder laughed loudly, pointed at the people outside and said, "Human nature is greedy. How many people can you save under such circumstances? It's not that I am cynical, but now none of these people can leave alive!"

Saint Qingquan was stunned and said in surprise: "Although the Shuttle is not a treasure of heaven and earth, it is not difficult to lock up the souls and blood of these people. Why did the Great Elder..."

Before she finished speaking, Saint Qingquan's face suddenly turned ashen.

The group of people outside who were covered by the World-Escape Shuttle suddenly cheered, but the other monks who were still struggling in the blood and energy of the Three-Life Flower were very dissatisfied and rushed towards the World-Escape Shuttle desperately.

Waves of roars and ferocious faces continued to enlarge in front of the Saint of Qingquan. The World-Escape Shuttle could obviously cover a few people, but those monks who were saved by the World-Escape Shuttle also had ferocious expressions and did not give any chance to others.

"how so?"

Saint Qingquan muttered to herself, her face full of confusion and anger.

The Great Elder and others sneered but said nothing.

Yang Zhen saw all of this, and when he saw the disappointment and resentment on Saint Qingquan's face, he shook his head.

This silly girl, with good intentions but doing bad things! How could a flower in a greenhouse like her understand the human heart?

This is a battle between gods. If ordinary people get involved, they will just wait for death.

Especially the person who was able to tamper with the San Sheng Flower, even if his background is not as great as that of Saint Tian Xuan, it is probably not much different. How could ordinary people dare to provoke the huge situation set up by such a person?

Damn it, ordinary people don't dare to provoke me, am I an ordinary person? Yang Zhen blinked at the Saint Tianxuan, whose face was getting worse and worse, and even frowned in her sleep. He didn't care whether the other party could sense it or not, and muttered to himself: "Biqinniangzhi, I want to help the person, I don't care who you are? Oh, this local curse of Biqinniangzhi is really a good word!"

Boom! Sanshenghua was injured, and a huge amount of blood and energy gathered, forming a dark figure in the air.

The figure was tall and slender, with blood and energy surging. It was impossible to see his appearance clearly, and even no sign of life could be sensed.

But this empty figure composed entirely of qi and blood, staring at Yang Zhen, gave people a feeling of the end of the world.

It seems like the whole world will collapse as soon as this guy makes a move.

Roar! A roar came from the figure, deafening, and everyone present was startled and looked up hurriedly.

For some unknown reason, after the figure appeared, the San Sheng Flower no longer absorbed the souls and blood of the people. While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a feeling of fear rose in their hearts.

Most people rushed out of the Ten Mountains World, even the Holy Son Yaoguang rushed out, and after a moment, he rushed back, and saw the eyes of the Great Elder and others, and coughed lightly and said, "I just confirmed that we can go out at any time."

No one pays attention to this kid!

All those who were still in the Ten Mountains World set their eyes on Yang Zhen.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

A trace of doubt flashed across the face of the great elder, and he muttered to himself: "This kid, is there nothing in this world that he is afraid of?"

Saint Qingquan stared at Yang Zhen blankly and asked in a low voice: "What is he going to do?"

What was Yang Zhen going to do? This bastard actually dared to be an enemy of the person who had tampered with San Sheng Hua!

Is this... is this something a human would do?

Just when everyone was in doubt and hesitant about whether to leave this place, a thought enveloped the entire Ten Mountains World.

"It's Saint Tianxuan. She...she asked us to leave this place!"

"Don't put crystal stones on your face. Saint Tianxuan wants Yang Zhen to leave this place. There is gratitude in this thought. Do you think Saint Tianxuan is grateful to you?"

"This Yang Zhen... he wants to help Saint Tianxuan. Who does he think he is? This bloody man in front of him is at least as powerful as Saint Tianxuan."

"Say that again, and I'll blow your head off. I don't know who you are, I only know that Yang Zhen saved my life!"

"Damn it, didn't Yang Zhen save me?"

While a group of people were discussing, the Great Elder and others looked shocked and confused.

At this moment, the bloody man suddenly raised one hand and pointed it at Yang Zhen!

"Walk!"

An extremely strong thought swept over, and this time everyone could even hear the sound.

It was Saint Tianxuan, with three parts of anger, five parts of gratitude, and two parts of helplessness! "Go?" Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and the big missing sword in his hand suddenly burst into blood.

Doesn't exist!

(End of this chapter)