The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

This is just a competition, not a life-or-death battle, so it should be as fair as possible.

The next moment, Feng Ya moved. She launched the first attack, her entire body hurtling towards Qin Yangjun like a cannonball.

Qin Yangjun clenched his fists tightly, and the Dragon Elephant Heaven-Slaying Technique began to operate.

Golden veins spread across his hands, and golden divine light began to emanate from his eyes.

However, at that moment, Qin Yangjun suddenly froze, and the light in his eyes vanished instantly.

"Hey! Wait a minute!!"

"What?!"

Feng Ya, who was rushing forward at full speed, did not expect Qin Yangjun to suddenly stop her.

She could sense that Qin Yangjun had released his strength; she knew he probably couldn't withstand her punch.

This caused her to lose control, and she twisted her body forcefully, resulting in her falling flat on her face and sliding a considerable distance on the ground.

It slid down to Qin Yangjun's side.

Although Feng Ya was physically strong, she could still feel the pain. She rubbed her chest, stood up, and looked at Qin Yangjun with some dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, Qin Yangjun gestured to Feng Ya with a shushing gesture.

"Hiss—wait, do you feel... something...?"

The next second, a dark light flashed in the distance, and instantly a dark beam of light shot over from afar, looking like a giant snake with its mouth wide open.

Qin Yangjun and Feng Ya both narrowed their eyes and simultaneously dodged away.

boom! !

A tremendous explosion rang out, black light erupted, and deathly energy spread.

The two landed more than 100 meters away.

They all looked in the direction from which the attack came.

Both of them could sense that the attack wasn't aimed at them, but just happened to have rushed over there.

Feng Ya looked away and then noticed a large pit where they had been standing.

And in the pit, lay a person on the verge of death.

The man's body was bleeding profusely, his lips were black, and the veins in his neck were visible from a distance, having turned completely black.

The man struggled to stand up.

But then, his body went limp, he spat out a mouthful of purple blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Feng Ya immediately flashed to the man's side and took out the pill from her bosom.

But at that moment, she saw the man's waist tag.

She paused.

"The Gao family..."

Feng Ya murmured something, but after only a few seconds of hesitation, she still fed the pill to that person.

Just as she was feeding him the medicine, Feng Ya noticed that the person in front of her had no pupils and seemed unable to see her.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun also arrived in front of that person.

As soon as he arrived, that person grabbed him.

"Fellow Daoist...cough cough cough...Fellow Daoist...Since you are willing to save me, it means you are good people. Please...do me a favor...help me deliver the message to the Yuqian Sect...we were attacked...I...I...uh...cough cough...gurgle...uh...ah...ah..."

Before the man could finish speaking, black energy suddenly emanated from his body, and he quickly released Qin Yangjun, staggering back two steps as if trying to distance himself from Qin Yangjun.

He then began vomiting blood, which turned from purple to black.

At the same time, dark patterns spread across his body. He began to convulse violently.

Feng Ya had never seen anything like this before, and couldn't help but stand up and take a few steps back.

Qin Yangjun also frowned slightly.

To their astonishment, the man's body began to dissolve, and in just three breaths, he turned into a pool of black water...

Chapter Thirty-One: The Great Melee

"What...what is this thing? I just fed him a sixth-grade pill, and he himself has the strength of the early stage of Void Realm. Why did he...?"

Feng Ya's mind seemed a bit confused.

A cultivator at the Void Transformation stage can already be considered a great cultivator. No matter what kind of poison it is, they will have some resistance to it. How could it be gone in the blink of an eye?

"This isn't poison, it's the Black Blood Curse... a technique of the Black Witch Pavilion..."

Qin Yangjun looked at the corpse with a solemn expression.

"The Black Witch Pavilion? Does our Great Universe Continent have such a force?"

Although the Feng family claimed to be indifferent to worldly affairs, they still conducted basic information gathering. She had never heard of such a force in Dayu Continent.

"This isn't the power of the Great Yu Continent..."

I didn't expect to get it so quickly.

Just as I had guessed, those ancient formations had been activated ahead of schedule.

Qin Yangjun lowered his head in thought, when suddenly he saw the token in the black water.

The large characters on the token made his expression change.

"The Gao family? Hiss—Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus!!!"

Without saying a word, he turned around, activated his spiritual power, and transformed into a streak of azure flame, disappearing into the distance.

Feng Ya was a little confused.

"Hey...why...aren't you going to greet anyone?"

Feng Ya turned her head and glanced at the direction of Yu Qian Sect behind her, then at the direction where Qin Yangjun had disappeared.

She then took out a token, said a few words, and turned to follow Qin Yangjun.

Qin Yangjun traveled eastward for only half an hour before he heard the sounds of fighting.

After recognizing the figure, he hastily set up an array to isolate the aura.

At this moment, that area of ​​the sky was completely shrouded in darkness.

Deathly energy spread.

Several people dressed in Gao family attire were struggling inside, forming a circle to protect one person.

In that person's hand was a square, transparent box containing a pure white lotus flower that radiated a seven-colored glow.

Qin Yangjun breathed a sigh of relief; as long as he still had the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus, that was good.

Then Qin Yangjun began to observe the ambushing teams and discovered that there were more than two groups of people here.

It was a chaotic battle involving several groups of people.

They surrounded the Gao family members and then began to fight each other.

Some people were dressed in black robes. The shockwaves from the battle caused their robes to flutter, revealing blood-red runes covering their bodies.

There were also some scantily clad women with red ropes tied around their hands.

A group of people wearing demon fang masks and armor

And a group of people, their bodies shrouded in deathly aura, bound by chains, and carrying blood coffins on their backs.

Those wearing black robes belong to the Black Witch Pavilion, while the women are undoubtedly from the Joyful Cult. As for those wearing ghost-tooth masks, they are from the Asura Hall.

As for the rest carrying coffins, they belong to a first-rate force in the Eastern Continent called Demon Corpse Valley.

They and Tuoba Yang were of the same origin; they both played with corpses.

Of these forces, the strongest is the Asura Palace.

Everyone had a clear division of labor: one group dragged others along, while the rest fought for the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus from the Gao family.

Qin Yangjun observed the group and found that the strength of these people was around the Void Realm.

The Gao family had fewer people than Qin Yangjun had expected. It was fortunate that it was a chaotic battle, otherwise the Gao family probably would have collapsed long ago.

In the center of the battlefield floated a mirror, and the battle scene could even be seen in the mirror from afar.

Qin Yangjun knew about that mirror; it was the Gao family's secret treasure, the Great Thousand Mountains and Rivers Mirror.

This treasure contains a sub-space.

Within that space, the mirror's owner will experience a significant increase in cultivation.

It's easy to see from the battle scenes inside that all the experts from the Eastern Continent, namely the cultivators at the Mahayana stage, were drawn in.

Clearly, the owner of this Great Thousand Mountains and Rivers Mirror had no other choice but to send at least one Mahayana cultivator from each of the four forces in the Eastern Continent.

Even if he were to fight four people by himself, within the vast landscape, he probably wouldn't last long.

At this point, Qin Yangjun had calmed down considerably. With so many people on the other side, rushing in would clearly not be a rational decision.

He immediately took out the Yuqian Sect token, intending to contact the sect, but found that the token was dim.

Then he slapped his forehead. How could someone intercept something without setting up a shielding array?

He did indeed possess a token that could ignore the isolation, but with the Immortal Heavenly Tribulation approaching, the isolation formation had also increased its power, so even this token could not transmit the message.

Just as Qin Yangjun was hesitating whether to run out of the area to deliver the message.

Feng Ya caught up and was stunned when she saw the scene of the battle not far away.

"Those guys are..."

"People from Dongzhou."

Feng Ya opened her beautiful eyes.