The two of them suffered a violent attack from Ye Wuchang and others, but struggled to hold on. They hoped that their guardian elders could kill Wang Teng as soon as possible and come to rescue them.
Unexpectedly, I heard Elder Qiu's miserable cry before he died.
Looking at the other side, Elder Yan's figure has long since disappeared, and his powerful aura has also disappeared. He has obviously fallen in an instant.
This made the young Taoist priests of Tianxuan Holy Land and the Third Young Master Chu suddenly feel terrified.
How could this young man, who looked younger than them and whose cultivation level was even lower than theirs, be so powerful?
The two elders joined forces, but they were no match for him. In just ten breaths, the two elders died in his hands!
"die!"
However, while the two were in a trance, Ye Wuchang and the others immediately seized the opportunity and suddenly burst out.
"puff!"
The young Taoist priest at Tianxuan Holy Land had been severely injured after the fierce battle. In addition, he heard Elder Qiu's miserable scream before his death. He was in a trance and had no time to react before his head was chopped off by Ye Wuchang's sword.
.
at the same time.
Zhou Song mobilized the God-Suppressing Platform and suppressed the Third Young Master of Chu head-on.
The Third Young Master of Chu woke up in shock and hurriedly resisted, but Ye Qianzhong and others joined forces to kill him at the same time. When the Third Young Master of Chu stopped Zhou Song from suppressing him, sword rays flew past him and killed him into several pieces on the spot.
His eyes widened, filled with reluctance. He never thought that this land that they regarded as dilapidated and did not care about would turn out to be their burial place!
"Son..."
Ye Wuchang and others cleaned up the battlefield and collected all the stored magic weapons and spiritual soldiers.
Wang Teng took a look at the items in the stored magic weapons and found that the remaining secrets of each major sect were all in these stored magic weapons.
"These three old men in the true saint realm have only mastered the ordinary avenue, and their strength is much inferior to that of the ancient desert."
"But those young geniuses are quite good. They can actually fight with you for such a long time."
Wang Teng said.
"They claim to be members of the Shenhuang Continent and the three ancient forces of the Eastern Barren. The three ancient forces of the Eastern Barren should not be ordinary forces."
Lingmu Sword Master said.
Wang Teng nodded, and his eyes fell on the Ninth Prince beside him: "I heard that you rushed up alone before, trying to prevent these outsiders from digging graves?"
"Ashamed, if these people under your command had not taken action in time, I would have fallen into their hands."
The Ninth Prince spoke.
Wang Teng glanced at the Ninth Prince and found that the Ninth Prince had changed a lot after experiencing the previous catastrophe, and his impression of him was far different from his impression.
"If you are willing, you can join our Divine Alliance and be responsible for the inheritance of the Divine King's Palace."
Wang Teng said.
The Ninth Prince was a little moved when he heard this, but then he shook his head: "As a disciple of the Divine King's Palace, logically speaking, it is my duty to continue the inheritance of the Divine King's Palace, but... I want to be alone
Go out for a walk and take a look at the vast world..."
"Everyone has his own ambition."
Wang Teng nodded and said nothing more.
"I will come back to you. If one day I am strong enough, I will come back to you."
The Ninth Prince looked at Wang Teng and said seriously.
Wang Teng looked at the Ninth Prince, Ye Wuchang and others with a strange expression.
Everyone frowned.
Are you strong enough to come back to find him?
"I'm waiting for you to challenge."
Wang Teng chuckled.
The Ninth Prince shook his head and said: "I no longer have the desire to compete with you. I just hope that one day I will be strong enough and return to the Divine Alliance. At that time, the help I can give you may help
Bigger than now.”
Wang Teng was stunned. After becoming powerful, he came back to help him?
"My life was only able to survive because you defeated 'God'."
"During the catastrophe, I failed to overcome my fear, and I failed to stand side by side with you and contribute. After the catastrophe, I am willing to contribute to the strengthening of the wasteland inheritance, but now there is something wrong with my Taoist heart. The fear at the beginning
, became my inner demon, I need to overcome my inner demon, I need to become stronger, so that I can play a greater role when the Divine Alliance needs me in the future."
The Ninth Prince spoke.
Wang Teng suddenly heard this, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Okay."
Everyone returned to the large mausoleum outside the Sword Forging City. Looking at the mess in the large mausoleum below, many people couldn't help but feel angry.
"These outsiders should be crushed to ashes. Killing them like this will give them an advantage!"
Ye Qianzhong said with a gloomy face.
"Senior Brother Wang Teng..."
"Wang Teng'en Gong..."
On the three warships, many wasteland creatures who had been captured by Qi Shaobai and others said in awe.
"Don't call me my benefactor, just call me Wang Teng."
Wang Teng said helplessly that it was not appropriate to be called "benefactor" by others all the time.
He flew onto a warship and with a click of a finger, the restrictions on everyone were broken.
Ye Qianzhong and others also flew onto the other two warships and released the restrictions on the other people on board.
These restrictions are not strong, they are just used to imprison a group of mortal warriors. The restrictions set by these outsiders will naturally not be too cumbersome.
"Now that the power barrier of the wasteland has dissipated, the forbidden power of the endless sea has also disappeared, and creatures from the outside can now enter here."
"These people we killed just now will definitely not be the last batch. We are about to leave the wasteland, and the wasteland lacks strong people. Once we leave, and outside creatures break in, no one in the wasteland can resist them. This way
I'm afraid it will happen again."
The Ninth Prince spoke.
Wang Teng also frowned.
There were not many wasteland creatures who survived the catastrophe, only about ten thousand people in fact.
Originally, there could not be only such a few people in the wasteland whose cultivation was below the Yuan Gang realm and who were unable to fly in the air.
In fact, in the entire wasteland, the number of mortal warriors accounts for more than 90%!
However, after the great catastrophe broke out, the disasters of the Four Symbols of God's Will swept across all directions. Facing the Four Symbols of God's Will, these mortal warriors had nowhere to escape, and suffered heavy casualties.
Although they did not sacrifice themselves with blood like other creatures, they could not avoid the disasters of the four phenomena of God's will, and most of them perished as a result.
The saints and countless other creatures in the wasteland sacrificed their blood to themselves and exchanged their lives for a trace of blood in the wasteland. In fact, only these ten thousand people were left.
They survived the catastrophe, but if they died in the hands of those outside creatures, or were captured as slaves, wouldn't the efforts of the saints and countless sacrificed creatures in the wasteland be in vain?
In order to leave a trace of blood in the wasteland, the saints and the many wasteland creatures paid a very high price.