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

Qin Yangjun naturally knew what these people were thinking. The Yuqian Sect wouldn't be able to get here so quickly. When the Great Thousand Mountains and Rivers Mirror shattered, there would probably be a new round of chaotic battles.

And the commotion will definitely be bigger than before.

Click...click...

Just then, the cracks on the Great Thousand Mountains and Rivers Mirror began to widen, and the aura of battle within began to dissipate, causing a surge of spiritual energy to rise around them.

The combined forces cast a shadow over everyone's hearts.

The four groups watched each other warily, each thinking about how to coordinate with their leader to kill the people in front of them when he came out.

"Young master...we..."

Seeing the appearance of the Great Thousand Mountains and Rivers Mirror, the Gao family members panicked. Originally, the clan uncle who was leading them was prepared to sacrifice himself to hold off those powerful figures so that they could escape.

It would be even more troublesome if the people inside broke free of the seal.

There are four peak Mahayana cultivators inside, just one step away from transcending the tribulation.

If these people come out, even if the person in front of him is Qin Yangjun, he probably won't be able to escape.

Chapter Thirty-Three: Their Arrogance

Qin Yangjun ignored the Gao family members who lacked confidence.

He was having some doubts at that moment.

The speed at which the rumors spread in just one day is simply too fast. The rumors probably haven't even left the Southern Region yet, but people in the Eastern Continent already know about them, and from so many different forces at that.

And how did they find out about this escort route?

There is definitely something wrong with this.

Could it be that there is a "ghost"?

Qin Yangjun couldn't help but glance at the Gao family's cultivators.

But now is not the time to think about that.

The news of the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus must have been spread along with the King's Immortal Pill.

So, they should also know the final destination of this Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus.

The fact that they dared to attack the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus shows that they don't take the Imperial Qian Sect seriously at all.

Qin Yangjun coldly glanced at the people from the Eastern Continent forces around him.

"Asura Hall, Demon Corpse Valley, Joyful Sect, Black Witch Pavilion, I'll remember you..."

Upon hearing Qin Yangjun's words, the expressions of those people varied.

At this moment, they subconsciously regarded Qin Yangjun as a member of the Gao family.

The Asura Hall cultivator standing at the forefront had a mocking glint in his eyes. He glanced at the weapon in his hand and said coldly:

"Kid, you do have some skill, but don't be too arrogant. If it weren't for the melee, what would the two of you be?"

Then, the eerie voices of the cultivators from Demon Corpse Valley rang out, death energy surged around them, and the blood corpses beside them roared angrily.

"Hehehe, the Gao family does have some influence in the Southern Region, but in the Eastern Continent, can they be considered a first-class power? And now they are being watched by so many eyes. Want revenge? Hehe, the premise is that you can get out of here alive."

The members of the Joyful Cult were different; their gazes toward Qin Yangjun were exceptionally ardent.

"It is our honor to be remembered by you, young master. We will await your arrival in the Eastern Continent and ensure you experience the hospitality of our Joyful Sect, which will surely bring you unparalleled pleasure."

After saying that, the female cultivator even gave Qin Yangjun a flirtatious wink.

Feng Ya, standing next to Qin Yangjun, gave him a look of disgust. Although she knew the look was directed at Qin Yangjun, she still felt goosebumps rise all over her body.

The people of the Black Witch Pavilion wear hoods, so their expressions cannot be seen, and they are very straightforward.

"Hand over the goods, and we might spare your life."

However, as soon as the Black Witch Pavilion members finished speaking, the people from the Asura Hall and the Demon Corpse Valley all turned to look at them.

"You deserve it too?!"

"Who do you think you are?"

Although the women of the Joyful Cult didn't say anything, they rolled their eyes repeatedly.

It's quite obvious that the Black Witch Pavilion is the least popular.

And a group of people also seem to regard the Seven-Leaf Lotus as their own possession.

Qin Yangjun's remarks were, in their eyes, nothing short of a joke.

Click, click, click....

At that moment, a series of crisp sounds rang out.

The cracks on the surface of the Great Mirror of Mountains and Rivers in mid-air widened, and the entire mirror began to tremble.

It was as if something was about to burst out from inside.

The group of people all looked up at the vast landscape reflected in the sky.

boom! ! !

The next second, the Great Thousand Mountains and Rivers Mirror shattered, and a middle-aged man dressed in Gao family attire was sent flying backward.

A member of the Gao family behind him quickly stepped forward to catch him.

The middle-aged man was covered in blood and looked very badly injured.

When the Gao family member saw the three people behind him, a look of despair appeared on his face.

Why haven't you left yet?

The three people didn't speak, but quietly pointed to the side. When Gao Tianwei saw Qin Yangjun, he was stunned.

He didn't expect Qin Yangjun to actually come.

With the shattering of the Great Thousand Mountains and Rivers Mirror, the four Mahayana cultivators who had been trapped were also freed.

Four immense spiritual energies were punished, and their mottled auras began to collide.

The four leaders returned to the team.

Qin Yangjun noticed that, apart from the Mahayana cultivator from the Asura Hall, everyone else had some kind of injury on them.

Judging from appearances, the leader of the Asura Hall is the strongest among these people.

At this moment, the leading cultivator of the Joyful Sect seemed to have noticed something. He raised his head and looked at Qin Yangjun, his eyes scanning him up and down without any attempt to hide them, and his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Upon hearing his subordinate's explanation, the people from the Asura Hall fixed their cold eyes on Qin Yangjun.

"Hmph... You remember us now? How laughable."

At this moment, the Mahayana cultivator from Demon Corpse Valley also spoke.

"We'll forgo the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus; we, the Demon Corpse Valley, will take this brat's corpse."

The leader of the Black Witch Pavilion was displeased.

"No, this kid's body is very suitable for practicing witchcraft. Why should you give it to him just because you want it?"

"Hey, you two, stop arguing. Why do you insist on a corpse? This young master is no ordinary person. With such abundant yang energy, it would be such a pity if he died. How about this, our Joyful Sect is willing to offer a magical artifact and some pills as compensation. In return, you can give him to us."

"........."

A group of people started haggling over Qin Yangjun's 'price'.

They didn't even look at Qin Yangjun before they started discussing who should belong to him.

Qin Yangjun, the person in question, did not show much emotion.

This group is more arrogant than they thought.

However, at this moment, Feng Ya, who was standing to the side, turned around, and Qin Yangjun said with a grin:

"Hey, I didn't realize you were so popular."

Qin Yangjun glanced at Feng Ya, then seemed to remember something.

The voice transmission said:

"The people over there probably won't be able to get here anytime soon. Could you do me a favor? My control over my power isn't perfect yet. I need to protect those guys behind me. It doesn't matter if they die, but the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus can't be lost too."

"Oh? You're going to unleash your ultimate move? Hmm... okay, but..."

"I owe you a favor."

"Okay, I like people like you. You're straightforward. Forget about favors. Just have a good fight with me when you get the chance."

Listening to the haggling, the leader of the Asura Hall lost his patience. A monstrous black aura erupted from his body, blotting out the sky and darkening everything around him.

Behind him, a blood-red ghostly figure gradually emerged, wielding two axes, and an indescribable sense of oppression emanated from him.

The man identified the Gao family member who was holding the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus.

hum!

Just as he was about to make his move, a golden light shot into the sky, and a dragon's roar resounded throughout the heavens.

A massive Bagua formation suddenly rose up.

The group from Dongzhou gasped, abruptly looking up at the source of the burst of spiritual energy.

Golden spiritual energy surged within Qin Yangjun, and the Golden Crow Martial Image rose.

Qin Yangjun clenched his fist, and a wisp of yellow sand exploded in his hand.

A huge character for "earth" appeared on the Bagua formation.

Chapter Thirty-Four: One Against Four

The air trembled, spiritual energy surged, and the golden dragon encircling Qin Yangjun let out a deafening roar.

A sense of oppression spread through everyone's hearts.