Swish swish swish swish.

As the sound of riots spread on Jiuxiang Island, dozens of lights and shadows suddenly rushed from the distant sky. On these lights and shadows, each of them was filled with an extremely violent fluctuation, and they were obviously some extremely strong elites.

Finally, dozens of lights and shadows shot towards the entrance of the island. As the light dissipated, bodies of different sizes were revealed. However, the same thing was that these dozens of figures were all wearing green robes and looked like a fairy-like temperament.

"The Zhenwu Sect is actually the Zhenwu Sect. I really didn't expect that they also took a fancy to the Nine Elephants' aura!"

"The leader should be Zuo Chan. This guy is at the peak of the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm!"

"Now, the competitiveness is even greater!"

“…”

With the arrival of dozens of figures, the vast island entrance became a little turbulent for a moment, and shocking calls continued to be heard. It can be seen that the strength of these people in front of me had already made many people at the scene afraid. Ye Mo, who was in the crowd, couldn't help but turn his eyes over and finally landed on these dozens of figures. The strength of the Zhenwu Sect is extremely strong, much stronger than that of the Qiji Valley. However, there are no strong people in the Zhenwu Sect in the Shen Gathering Realm, only two Qi Gathering Realm in the late stage.

Just a peak martial arts master.

This time, the lineup sent to Jiuxiang Island to compete for the Nine Elephant Qi was only a peak in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm. The strong middle-aged man standing at the forefront of the crowd was one of the two peak masters in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, Zuo Chan.

As soon as Zuo Chan arrived at Jiuxiang Island, his eyes swept around. After seeing so many warriors gathered in front of him, there was no panic on his face. On the contrary, there was a faint disdain in the depths of his eyes.

His strength is already at the peak of the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm. As long as he is not a strong man from the Shen Gathering Realm, basically no one can compete with him. Therefore, the people in front of him are just tools for them to deal with the Elephant Spirit.

As long as the Xiang Ling is defeated, these people will have no effect. As for competition, except for the strong people in the God-Clustering Realm, these people in front of them are not qualified to compete with him.

Therefore, this time the Nine Elephant Qi must belong to him.

Thinking of this, the greed desire in Zuo Chan's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he immediately stepped forward, as if he was planning to become the leader, and was about to enter Jiuxiang Island.

"Haha, Brother Zuo Chan seems to be very anxious!" However, just as Zuo Chan's footsteps had just stepped out and his body had not yet swept out, a chuckle suddenly sounded from the distant sky. Then, dozens of lights and shadows suddenly rushed towards this side, and finally shot directly at the entrance of the island.

Place.

In the light and shadow, you can vaguely see that it was a group of men in black robes. Each of them had extremely powerful fluctuations, which made people dare not underestimate them.

And when these dozens of lights and shadows arrived, the people in this area inevitably caused an uproar.

"It's people from the Holocaust Palace. These guys are also greedy and they actually like the Nine Elephants."

"It's interesting now. The Massacre Palace and the Zhenwu Sect have always had some grudges. I didn't expect that I would have to fight again this time."

“…”

Everyone in the nearby area also became more interested in their faces. If only one of the major forces of the Zhenwu Sect came, then they would not have the chance to seize the Nine Elephant Aura.

But if there is a Massacre Palace, there will inevitably be some conflict between the two major forces, and they will probably be able to seize the treasure in the chaos. Thinking of this, some glory appeared on everyone's faces.

"Zheng Rong, why do you appear everywhere!"

Seeing the arrival of the Massacre Palace, some ugly looks faintly appear on the faces of the Zhenwu Sect. Then Zuo Chan's eyes glanced back and couldn't help but hum.

Among the crowd in the Massacre Palace, the person who stood in the front was a middle-aged man who was no less than Zuo Chan. The latter had a majestic figure and the fluctuations rippling in his body were not weaker than Zuo Chan at all. Obviously, he had also entered the peak level of the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm.

"It's really ridiculous. Where you can come from Zhenwu Sect, can't I come from the Massacre Palace? It's not that you, Zuo Chan, are interested in the Nine Elephant Qi, I'm also very interested!" Zheng Rong sneered.

"Then you have to be careful. Maybe this Jiuxiang Island is the burial place for your Massacre Palace!" Zuo Chan smiled indifferently, but a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"It's hard to say whose burial place is. Your Zhenwu Sect is likely to die here. Who can tell you clearly about this kind of thing? You said it's Brother Zuo Chan?" Zheng Rong didn't seem to care about the cold light in Zuo Chan's eyes and sneered directly.

"snort!"

Hearing this, Zuo Chan's face was gloomy and snorted, then turned around, as if he was unwilling to say more nonsense to Zheng Rong. His eyes fell directly to this vast island. Among the islands, the mountains were majestic, and they were not much more inclined than some majestic mountains. And deep in the mountains, there were circles of mysterious power ripples, constantly waving. This mysterious power seemed to have unimaginable temptation for the martial artists in the Qi Gathering Realm. Even if Zuo Chan and Zheng Rong were calm, they could not help but reveal it.

Some greedy looks.

"Go! Enter the mountain!"

Finally, Zuo Chan began to be unable to hold back. A low loud shout came out, and his whole body rushed out first and flew directly towards the depths of the mountain.

As soon as Zuo Chan moved, the rest of the Zhenwu Sect behind him did not hesitate anymore. The violent Yuan power roared and opened, and then turned into light and shadows, leaping out quickly.

"We'll go, too!"

Seeing that the people from the Zhenwu Sect began to enter the mountain, Zheng Rong next to him was not idle either. He waved his palm down and accompanied by a low shout, he directly rushed out with everyone in the Massacre Palace and marched towards the depths of the mountain.

Wow.

Both forces began to set off, and the thousands of warriors in this area were naturally not idle. They all showed some greed in their eyes, and then they directly turned into light and shadows in the sky, and began to sweep towards the depths of the mountains.

"Let's go too!"

Among these lights and shadows, Ye Mo's eyes quickly looked at Zhu Qingling and said softly.

"Um!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qingling's head was light and without saying anything, her petite body also flew out. For a moment, the entire Jiuxiang Island began to become riot. The aura of wind and storm spread across the world.
Chapter completed!