Feng Lin leaned against the stone railing on the edge of the cliff, folded his arms and said, "Do you want to know about the master of alien beasts?"
"good."
Yun Huanyue nodded lightly.
"Three Phoenix tribes, plus a golden dragon tribe, and a strange beast that didn't come from there. He comes from Epitaph and is a Fei tribe."
Feng Lin paused and explained, "These people are all at the sublimation level, plus one is broken."
When Qian Jixiang heard this, his face was a little solemn. He had once ascended to a higher level and was the master of the alien land.
As long as any force has the realm of sublimation, other forces will not dare to provoke it.
No one wants to offend this kind of existence. There is an enemy who has ascended the realm. From now on, people from their influence will be at risk of death no matter where they go.
Who could have imagined that everything would happen so quickly in such a short period of time.
The current level of sublimation is no longer enough.
Lu Yan was also sad. She had been trapped in the ninth level of perfection for so long, and she had tried to break through.
But seeing the spiritual stones accumulated for so many years being used up in an instant, the key point is that it doesn't improve myself at all.
She gave up treatment.
The accumulated spiritual stones are not as good as improving others.
I originally thought that since there were only a few people in the Ascension Realm, she could still see the ninth level.
But now, the sublimated state of the alien beasts has also arrived.
There has been another wave of sublimation realms. Perhaps in the future, her Dacheng Ninth Level will become less and less worthy.
"Who is that wall-breaking realm you are talking about?" Yun Huanyue asked in a deep voice.
"The ancestor of the Phoenix Clan, Huang Zhenzhi, fought against the White Emperor Su Yibai, and there was no winner."
Feng Lin explained, "Because while they were fighting, the Black Ancestor of the Yin Yang Crusade came."
"What happened next? Where did the ancestor of the Phoenix clan go?"
Yun Huanyue asked.
"He has fled back to the rift of the Destruction Storm. Judging from his appearance, he should not be able to defeat the Black Ancestor."
Feng Lin explained with a smile.
"I definitely can't beat him. The Black Ancestor of the Yin Yang Crusaders is the absolute pinnacle of the alien land."
Yun Huanyue glanced at Feng Lin, "What will your side do next? I'm talking about the Yanhuang side."
"I don't know. I came back this time to see Yaoyao, chat with her for a while, and then plan to go to the other side."
Feng Lin shrugged, "I also want to know what will be done over there."
"Anyway, with this current trend, big changes are going to happen in the alien land. It depends on how the Yin Yang Crusaders will go?"
Yun Huanyue folded her arms. As she was speaking, the pupils in her eyes suddenly shrank into needlepoints, "Someone came in and a fight broke out."
"What?"
Qian Jixiang glanced at Yun Huanyue next to her, but she would never deceive herself.
The narrator, Yang Xiuyuan, who was sitting there, immediately put his hand on the stone table in front of her.
The mark of the formation appeared on it, and then the stone table turned into a screen. Sure enough, we saw the location of the entrance to the ruins, and a battle was taking place.
But because the distance was too far, Qian Jixiang hadn't sensed it yet. However, Yun Huanyue, as a member of the Star Swallowing Clan, had a keener sense of Qi Jin.
It was at this moment that Qian Jixiang noticed the energy fluctuation coming from the distance.
"Close the ruins and I'll go over and take a look."
Qian Jixiang looked at Yang Xiuyuan.
"good!"
Yang Xiuyuan immediately activated the formation to seal the entrance to the ruins.
Qian Jixiang floated into the air, and his figure suddenly disappeared here.
"I think I'd better keep a low profile. I have more enemies."
Feng Lin took out the black robe from the space ring and covered himself.
He looked at the picture on the stone table. The person who came was a man in black robes, and Feng Lin could not see his appearance.
But he always had an ominous premonition.
Hope nothing happens.
Not long after, Qian Jixiang's petite figure appeared on the screen, apparently arriving at the entrance to the ruins.
Qian Jixiang looked at the man in black robe below, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly burst out with energy.
Boom!
The ground beneath the feet of the man in black suddenly turned into a swamp, and several large hands made of soil emerged from the swamp.
It entangled the legs of the man in black robe.
When the man in black robe saw this, he immediately unleashed his energy to the limit, but still could not break free from the soil.
The soil changed little by little and now turned into bluestone, binding the opponent tightly.
brush!
A thousand auspicious figures fell from a height and floated in front of the man in black robes.
"Ancestor!"
"Stand back, you have nothing to do here."
Qian Jixiang raised his hand as he spoke.
A huge bluestone palm extends from the ground below again. This palm can completely cover up the man in black robe in front of him.
"No! Don't do anything to me! I'm from the Sun Clan!"
The man in black robe could not break away at all, so he could only speak loudly.
When Qian Jixiang heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, her little hands turned into claws, and she waved at the man in black robes in front of her.
The storm formed by Qi Jin was like a sharp blade, sweeping across this man's body in an instant.
Even though he resisted with all his strength, the black robe was still torn to pieces by the storm, leaving many bloody traces on his face and body, all of which were injured by the wind blade.
Under the black robe is a middle-aged man with blond hair.
"Why do you Sun Clan come to our Immortal Palace?" Qian Jixiang asked coldly.
"Our ancestor Fen Haijiao is outside. As long as you surrender, we will let the rest of you in the Immortal Palace go."
The Sun Clan said coldly, "Otherwise, you will die miserably. If you offend our Sun Clan, you will not end well."
Qian Jixiang heard this and asked calmly: "Only Fen Haijiao? Fen Mu didn't come?"
"I don't know this either. I'm just here to deliver a message. As long as you go out and accept surrender, no one else in the Immortal Palace will die."
The master of the Sun Clan said.
"You are really overbearing, you Sun Clan..."
Qian Jixiang's little hand squeezed hard, and the bluestone wrapped around his legs extended upward, gradually sealing the man completely.
"Stop! You kill me, you...ah!"
Before this Sun Clan member could finish speaking, he turned into a piece of bluestone.
Qian Jixiang snorted coldly, his eyes condensed, and the bluestone in front of him turned into pieces and scattered around.
She turned back and looked at the guards here, "Notify everyone immediately to gather in the back mountain."
"yes!"
The guards here nodded and immediately spread the news.
Qian Jixiang's eyes were downcast, he turned around, first passed through the cloud formation in the sky, and then rushed towards the depths of the ruins.
Before she reached the depths, she saw Feng Lin rushing here, "Senior, is that person from the Sun Clan?"
"Go back and talk."
Qian Jixiang grabbed Feng Lin's arm and flew back to the depths of the ruins.
"Sister, what happened?" Lu Yan asked anxiously.
"When something goes wrong, what is supposed to come will come."
Qian Jixiang looked at the people around him, "I provoked the Sun Clan last time, and they came to take revenge. Fen Haijiao is outside."
"Fen Haijiao? You came here so openly. It seems that the Sun Clan is planning to take advantage of the chaos and start taking action."
