Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body

"Zifeiyu, know the joy of fish?"

Su Yun smiled faintly and said, "There may be major changes in the Northwest Continent. You should go back and take charge of the situation in the near future. Don't stay with me for too long."

Medusa's expression hardened. "You and that girl suddenly returned from the Black Horn Territory, and even went so far as to disband the Poison Sect. Was it because of this?"

"Ah."

Su Yun's face was full of mystery, and Medusa did not ask any more questions. She said goodbye and returned to the snake tribe the next day.

Then, another seven days passed.

The magnificent holy power returns to the Black Horn Region!

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Chapter 94 Even ants try to survive, let alone humans

Time passed to a quarter of an hour ago.

Young Sect Leader Mo Ya commanded a group of powerful men from the Black Emperor Sect and defeated the Tian Yin Sect with high spirits.

"For some unknown reason, the Poison Sect suddenly disbanded, but the territory and interests they left behind became a bargain for us."

Mo Ya spread his arms, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and laughed loudly towards the sky.

Today, the Demon Flame Valley is destroyed, the Poison Sect is disbanded, Medicine Emperor Han Feng is nowhere to be found, and the Black Emperor Sect has become the strongest force in this area.

"How dare the Tianyin Sect, a mere sect, compete with us for territory? How can they be so unreasonable."

Mo Ya smiled coldly.

Behind him, Mo Tianxing frowned slightly. He looked into the distance with a serious look, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

The cicadas know the coming of autumn before the wind blows. The Dou Zong from the Poison Sect suddenly left, perhaps because he sensed some danger.

What's more, the Black Horn Region was already in turmoil after the ruins were discovered and the powerful Fighting Saint arrived.

But the Black Emperor Sect is different from the Poison Sect after all.

The Poison Sect had only been established for a short time, so they could have just left. However, the Black Emperor Sect had been rooted in the Black Horn Region for a hundred years. Asking Mo Tianxing to abandon the foundation he had spent most of his life building and leave his hometown was impossible.

"And Han Feng? He's from the Xingyun Pavilion in Zhongzhou, so he should have better information channels. Fengcheng is in chaos, and he hasn't shown up yet. I'm afraid he's left the Black Horn Region..."

All these things indicate that chaos is coming. How can Mo Tianxing not be worried?

"I just hope my worries are unnecessary."

Mo Tianxing consoled himself with this thought: at least now, the Black Emperor Sect was thriving...

At this moment, the world suddenly changed drastically!

Above the Black Horn Region, the originally clear sky suddenly cracked into a dark ravine that spanned thousands of miles, as if the entire sky was torn apart by an invisible giant hand. The thousands of miles of sea of ​​clouds collapsed in an instant and turned into dust all over the sky.

"boom--!"

A dazzling divine light burst out from the cracks in the void, as if the Milky Way in the sky burst its banks. A vast and abyssal pressure descended, and the spiritual energy within a radius of ten thousand miles solidified, the mountains trembled, and the rivers flowed backwards!

Mo Tianxing's pupils shrank and he looked up suddenly, only to see tens of thousands of deep and sea-like figures walking out of the void rift that spanned the sky. They stood in the air bathed in the rosy glow, and every step they took made the space wail!

"So powerful it makes one despair..."

Mo Tianxing's face was pale. Every figure in the sky was much stronger than him!

"Is this the Northwest Continent? There isn't even a single decent strong person here."

Gu Dao held a golden staff with a coiled dragon in his hand, and the sun and the moon seemed to rotate in his old eyes. The majestic soul power spread out silently, and in an instant, the entire Black Horn Region was taken in by his eyes.

"This place is temporarily occupied by the six clans. You have one hour to leave."

The old voice of Gu Dao echoed in this world. His voice was not loud, but it shook deep in everyone's bones like thunder.

"Indeed, we should have left as soon as possible..."

Mo Tianxing clenched his fists and then slowly released them. There was no hope of defeating such a powerful opponent.

"Why!"

Mo Ya suddenly shouted, "This Black Horn Region is not yours, why are you asking us to leave?"

Mo Tianxing was shocked. What's wrong with this brat?!

Gu Dao glanced down calmly. Wherever his gaze reached, ripples appeared in the air like water.

Mo Ya's body suddenly stiffened, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface of his skin. Before his terrified expression could change, his whole body exploded with a "bang", turning into a sky full of blood beads suspended in the air.

"Anyone who remains here after an hour will be doomed."

Mo Tianxing wailed silently. The pain of losing his son was heartbreaking, but in order not to anger the strong man in the sky, he didn't even dare to make a sound.

With Mo Ya as a precedent, everyone in the Black Horn Region was silent and had no intention of resisting.

Soon, the once bustling Black Horn Region was deserted, but there were still many ordinary people who could not walk far because they were not fast enough, and they looked terrified.

Gudao watched all this indifferently, tapping his fingertips lightly on his crutch, and holy power surged around him.

"slow."

Lei Ying frowned and stretched out his big hand. Ripples appeared in the void like the surface of water, spreading out layer by layer. The space was distorted wherever it passed. In an instant, the remaining people in the Black Horn Region were moved thousands of miles away.

The relief of having intercepted Yu Sheng appeared on everyone's face, and they all bowed down to the lightning figure.

Gu Dao smiled and said, "Lei Ying, the clan leader, is merciful."

"Even ants try to survive, let alone humans."

Gu Dao remained silent. He stared in the direction of Canaan College, his eyes slightly narrowed.

At this moment, a disheveled figure flashed out from behind Lei Ying. He cupped his hands and said, "I built Canaan College. I'll go there and make sure they don't miss out on important matters."

Gu Dao heard the voice and looked over. He had some impression of this person: Mang Tianchi, the elder of the Thunder Clan, who had the cultivation level of a semi-saint.

"Since it is a subsidiary force of Thunder Clan, it is natural that Thunder Clan will have the final say."

Gu Dao stroked his beard, it was just a small matter. The Thunder Clan was also a powerful clan among the eight ancient clans, so he still had to give them some face.

"Thank you, Grand Master of the Ancient Clan."

Mang Tianchi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lei Ying.

Lei Ying nodded: "Go ahead."

"Yes."

Mang Tianchi tore the void with his bare hands and disappeared.

Lei Ying looked towards the south for a hundred miles and said, "The ruins must be there."

"Yes, Patriarch Lei Ying has a keen eye."

Yan Jin laughed loudly: "Old Lei, how could you say that you have a keen eye? It's clearly the Emperor's might that is condensed and not dispersed. I can even sense it here. Gu Dao, you are really good at talking."

Lei Ying said: "Let's look at the ruins first."

Tens of thousands of streams of light streaked across the sky and flew towards the ruins in a mighty force.

Soon, everyone descended from the sky and stood at the entrance of the ruins. It seemed as if the ruins, which had been silent for a hundred thousand years, stood quietly in the wasteland.

The huge bronze gate, which is a hundred feet high, is majestic. The mottled patterns on its surface, upon closer inspection, are actually sword marks of varying depths. When the mountain breeze blows past, those sword marks emit a clear clanging sound, as if thousands of swords are singing together.

However, in the eyes of the imperial family who were accustomed to seeing various ancient relics, this relic was too plain, like an ancient tree hollowed out by pests, with only a weathered shell.

"This is what is called..."

A young disciple of the ancient clan couldn't help but speak out, but before he could finish his words, he was stopped by the elder with a stern look.

But everyone knew what he meant, and his words were what everyone was thinking... This relic was not quite suitable for the identity of the Dou Di.

Lei Ying pondered for a moment and said, "Gudao, you said before that you had entered this place but didn't find any treasures?"

Gu Dao nodded: "Yes, I have explored the interior of the ruins with my soul power."

"That's right. There are many restrictions that can block soul perception. The Sword Emperor's ruins may contain mysteries, but due to the ancient restrictions, we have not been able to glimpse its true appearance..."

Gu Dao's expression flickered: "Now, what should we do?"

The end of Hun Mie Sheng was still vivid in his mind. He didn't dare to enter the ruins again. He had to think hard about his courage before using his soul power to explore.

"It's not simple yet."

An elder from the Medicine Clan spoke up, his eyes grim: "Dou Zong disciples of the Medicine Clan, obey my orders and enter the Sword Emperor's ruins to search for treasures for your family!

The family will remember your contribution!"

Gu Dao showed an interested look on his face. He looked over and recognized his identity. This man was named Yao Wangui, the punishment elder of the Yao clan.

"Since this is the case, the sons of our ancient clan cannot be left behind! Those with bloodlines below the fifth rank, step out!"

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Chapter 95: The Devoted Soul is Destroyed

"Yes!"

A group of ancient clan members wearing golden robes stood up. They were generally in their thirties or forties, with the cultivation level of Dou Zong, and there was not much room for improvement in the power of their bloodlines.

"What do you think?"

Gu Dao looked at Lei Ying and others.

Yan Jin clasped his hands together, tapped his arms with his fingertips, and said slowly: "My Yan Clan will not join in this fun."

Lei Ying frowned and said, "Those who came with me today are all elites of the Thunder Clan. I'll leave the exploration of the ruins to you."

"If that's the case, the discovery of the treasure in the ruins has nothing to do with the Flame Clan and the Thunder Clan."

Gu Dao's eyes were calm.

The two nodded: "This is as it should be."

Yao Wangui appeared to be flattering on the surface, but he was actually disdainful in his heart.

Without ruthless tactics and a heart of stone, how can one rule a clan?

The Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan also sent out people, obviously not wanting to miss the treasures in the ruins, even though they haven't even seen the shadow of the treasures yet.