Wu Weizi admired the Netherworld Flower in his hand and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, treasures have been obtained by those who are capable."
"You are such an arrogant old man! Hand over the things and I will spare your life!"
Wuweizi glanced at Qin Shu's hiding place obscurely and said lightly: "We can talk about it after you can beat me."
As soon as these words were spoken, more than ten figures attacked Wuweizi.
Wuweizi's face darkened, and a powerful sense of oppression belonging to the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage instantly enveloped everyone.
Before they even started fighting, the crowd of Jindan monks who had rushed over almost popped their eyes out.
"You are not a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
"What a shameless old thing! He actually suppressed his cultivation and hid in the dark to steal our achievements!"
Facing the accusations from the crowd, Wuweizi said with a smile: "Have you forgotten that there are many Mahayana seniors present? You are just dreaming to take the Netherworld Flower for yourself!"
"So what? Hand over the Netherworld Flower, or don't blame us for outnumbering the minority!"
Wuweizi was too lazy to listen to everyone's clamor, and took practical actions to tell everyone that he was determined to get the Nether Flower.
The fierce battle started again.
This time, the commotion was even more frightening than before.
Wuweizi's strength is too strong. He can still handle it with ease even when besieged by more than a dozen Jindan cultivators.
While everyone was fighting, Qin Baixuan quietly came to the hiding place of Qin Shu and Xie Lanzhi
"Ah Shu, this is the Netherworld Flower, quickly put it into the Sumeru Mustard Seed!"
Qin Shu looked at Qin Baixuan, who had an extraordinary temperament and handsome features, with complicated eyes.
She asked the question in her mind: "Does my dad, Qin Jianguo know?"
“???” Qin Baixuan’s face was full of question marks.
Qin Shu frowned and asked through gritted teeth, "Does my dad know that I'm not his biological daughter?"
"!!!" Qin Baixuan's face changed in an instant, surprised and happy.
He soon noticed the alienation and resistance on his biological daughter's face.
Qin Baixuan calmed down a lot, and the joy in his eyes also faded.
He nodded: "I know."
The coldness in Qin Shu's frosty eyes faded away: "That's good."
She felt relieved, as long as her father wasn't secretly cuckolded by someone.
But Qin Shu overlooked one thing: whether her biological mother Li Rong knew about it.
Qin Shu said no more to Qin Baixuan and reached out to take the Netherworld Flower.
Just as she was about to put the treasure that everyone had snatched into the Sumeru mustard seed, a force more terrifying than that of a Divine Transformation cultivator enveloped Qin Shu's head, making her unable to move.
"Ah Shu!"
"Ah Shu!"
Xie Lanzhi and Qin Baixuan exclaimed at the same time.
Qin Shu watched helplessly as the Netherworld Flower in her hand was snatched away by a dry hand.
Anger and unwillingness flashed in Qin Shu's cold eyes, and she forcibly broke through the suppression of the cultivation level of a Mahayana cultivator.
"puff--!"
The consequence of doing this was that she spit out blood.
Xie Lanzhi hugged her into his arms: "Ah Shu, it's just a flower, don't be so angry!"
Qin Shu looked up, staring at her with bloodshot eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "He stole my things!"
Xie Lanzhi gently stroked the corners of her eyes, which were slightly red due to anger, and comforted her softly.
"It's okay, I'll get it back for you!"
He lifted the hat on his head and handed Qin Shu to Qin Baixuan.
"Help me keep an eye on him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Lanzhi turned into a stream of golden light and chased in the direction of the Mahayana cultivator who had snatched the Netherworld Flower.
"roar--!"
Xie Lanzhi transformed into a golden dragon in the air, flying through the clouds and making angry dragon roars.
Wuweizi stopped fighting with everyone, and everyone looked in the direction of the golden dragon.
It was a beautiful and dazzling golden dragon, emitting a noble and domineering aura.
Someone's eyes flashed with greed: "It's actually pure golden dragon bloodline!"
"It is said that the golden dragon is the most noble bloodline of the dragon clan. Eating its meat and drinking its blood can directly ascend to the fairyland."
"I came at the right time today. Not only did I see the Nether Flower that can assist in ascension, but I was also able to see a golden dragon with pure blood."
“There are at least a hundred old men at the Divine Transformation and Mahayana stages gathered in the Black Wind Valley today. Under the siege of so many people, I’m afraid this golden dragon is going to fall.”
"It's good that they fell. They ate their flesh and drank their blood, but maybe we can have a sip of their soup and taste the flavor. We don't ask to ascend to immortality, we just ask to improve our cultivation..."
The excited discussions of these people reached Qin Shu's ears word for word.
She pulled out the dragon scale whip with great force and rushed towards a Nascent Soul cultivator who was obsessed with Xie Lanzhi's flesh and blood.
“Bang!”
“Ahhhh!!!”
The crisp sound of the whip was followed by the man's shrill scream.
The Yuanying man stared at Qin Shu with resentment and raised his hand to attack without thinking.
"boom!"
Qin Baixuan rushed forward, pulled Qin Shu behind him, waved his sleeves, and easily resolved the opponent's fatal attack.
The Yuanying man covered his waist with his clothes that were torn and stained with blood, and pressed hard on the wound.
He gnashed his teeth and asked, "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"
Qin Baixuan said coldly: "The person you just discussed is my son-in-law!"
Taking advantage of the Nascent Soul man's distraction, Qin Baixuan used his killing move to take his life.
A cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage just disappeared right in front of everyone's eyes.
On this side, Wuweizi did not fight with the others. After all, more than a dozen Jinhua-stage cultivators had seen the Netherworld Flower, which had been snatched away by a Mahayana-stage cultivator.
They looked up and saw the golden dragon flying through the clouds engaging in a fierce and earth-shaking battle with the Mahayana monks.
The golden dragon's golden eyes stared at the Mahayana monk, and a tyrannical aura emanated from his body. He spoke in human language, "Old man, hand over my things! They belong to my wife!"
The Mahayana cultivator stared at the golden dragon with shining eyes. A golden copper bell appeared in his hand, emitting a lingering fairy air. It was obviously a fairy weapon.
The old man snorted coldly, "You beast! How can I hand over something that is in my hands? Today, not only will I take the Netherworld Flower for myself, I will also pull out your dragon tendons and lock you up by my side all day long. With your flesh and blood, I will help me ascend to the immortal world!"
"Looking for death!" The brutality around Jin Long became more and more out of control.
He raised his head and roared, and the domineering and powerful dragon roar resounded throughout the entire demon world and reached the ears of every demon cultivator.
The Mahayana monk was startled, and for some reason he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Zhuang Lingchun, who had been hiding in the dark and leading hundreds of thousands of demon troops, appeared almost immediately.
He transformed into a black dragon that was slightly smaller and slimmer than the golden dragon, and stayed in the void, looking down at everyone.
"Everyone, since you have come to my Demon Realm, I will treat you well."
As soon as Zhuang Lingchun's domineering declaration came out, dark clouds covered the city. Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers blocked out the sky and stood above the clouds, surrounding the entire Black Wind Valley.
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