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Chapter 579 The battle is over, unimaginable resources

The bloodline of the immortal race will soon enter the world.

By then, the world will be even more chaotic.

The real troubled times are coming!

With the entry of the Immortal Force, the so-called top sects in the world will definitely suffer a huge impact, and the occupation of resource territories will also be re-divided.

Mineral veins, medicinal material areas, spiritual veins and other resource areas are destined to be soaked in blood.

I don’t know what the world will look like in the future.

Although the world has obtained some ancient secret books and historical records, they know nothing about the immortal race.

Just the ancient war 300,000 years ago has been studied by the world's powerful for a long time, let alone the era and division of forces millions of years ago.

Dizhou, Jianglie Star Territory.

Xuanbingmen.

More than ten days later, the battle has passed sixty-eight rounds.

Chen Qingyuan has never been defeated!

A total of four people died in the ring.

The rest of them either had magic weapons to protect their lives, or the gap in strength was too large for Chen Qingyuan to be too interested in them and not make a fatal move.

There are tens of thousands of monks hiding in the void in the distance. They saw with their own eyes the battle between Chen Qingyuan and a group of sages in the middle stage of the Tribulation. Their expressions were dull and numb.

After waiting for a long time, no one came on stage to fight.

Chen Qingyuan's clothes were stained with blood and had dried.

The left hand is clasped behind the back and the sword is raised while standing.

There is a long bloodstain on the chest, and there are several wounds on the back that cannot be ignored, and the bones are looming.

There was an indescribable coldness on his handsome face, as well as a strange aura of death.

"Is there no one left to fight?"

Chen Qingyuan's voice was slightly hoarse, like a demon from the land of the underworld. One sentence made many monks in the Xuanbingmen's legs tremble, their faces were bloodless, and their eyes were full of horror.

In the meeting hall, hundreds of senior officials of Xuan Bing Sect were all silent.

I don't know when, four extremely old living fossils stood in the center of the hall. Their skin was wrinkled and blackened, their bodies were stooped, and they were holding crutches, as if they might fall down at any time.

The four ancestors of the Xuan Bing Sect, the real top combat power. The strongest person entered the Shenqiao for the first time, with a faint look of shock in his deep eyes.

"This battle will go down in history and there will be no possibility of it being repeated."

An old ancestor took a step forward, wanting to take a closer look at Chen Qingyuan. His voice was hoarse and his whole body was shaking, perhaps because his body was too old or due to large mood swings.

"Xuan Bing Sect, the defeat was not unfair." Another ancestor sighed: "It is not a shame to be defeated by such a monster. Many years later, it will even be a great honor."

"Unless we let the venerable master of the Seven Tribulation Realms come on stage to fight, there is no chance of victory."

A certain inner sect elder muttered in a low voice.

After so many battles, no one thought that the venerable master of the Sixth Tribulation Realm could compete with Chen Qingyuan. Unless a higher practitioner was sent, there was no possibility of victory.

"Why don't we just let the Mahayana monks take action?" An ancestor with a bad temper snorted coldly: "If you lose, you lose, what's the big deal. It would be really embarrassing to let someone with a higher level of cultivation come to power.

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All the elders lowered their heads, looking ashamed.

"The mainstay of Xuan Bing Sect is no longer qualified to compete with Chen Qingyuan, let's stop here!"

The sect leader, dressed in a brocade robe, slowly walked down from a high place and said in a deep voice.

No one has any objection to this.

Immediately afterwards, the sect leader moved forward, preparing to appear in person.

The leader of the Xuan Bing Sect shrank down to an inch and crossed the endless void in one step.

call--

The sect master stepped onto the battlefield without being condescending. He was on the same level as Chen Qingyuan and gave him the greatest respect.

"I am the current sect leader of the Xuan Bing Sect." The sect leader clasped his fists to show his goodwill and said, "Chen Xiaoyou's talent is unparalleled and no one can match it. There is no need to continue the subsequent battle."

After saying this, the sect leader turned his right hand and took out ten high-grade Sumeru Rings.

"Half of Xuan Bing Sect's resources are all here. According to the promise of a hundred battles, I hereby give them to you."

The Sumeru Ring floated into the air, and with a gentle push from the sect leader, it floated in front of Chen Qingyuan.

Looking at Xumijie in front of him, Chen Qingyuan was slightly startled.

So refreshing? Could it be a scam?

Moreover, the resources were prepared before the battle was over, which looked a bit fake and not quite right.

There is really no need to fight anymore.

Among the monks from the Sixth Tribulation Realm of the Xuan Bing Sect, the strongest one only caused Chen Qingyuan to suffer a few injuries, which were not life-threatening.

As for challenging the Seven Tribulation Realms, Chen Qingyuan has no idea.

He knows his own limits well and it is difficult to compete with the Seventh Realm monks.

After entering the seventh realm, it is the late stage of transcending tribulation, and the divine channel technique used is extremely powerful. When Chen Qingyuan enters the realm of transcending tribulation, he will be able to compete, but not yet.

Now that the war has ceased, the situation has gradually returned to normal, and the chill in his eyes has dissipated.

Chen Qingyuan did not put away the ring for the time being, and looked at the sect master with strange eyes.

"Chen Xiaoyou has doubts?" The sect master saw the emotional fluctuations in Chen Qingyuan's eyes: "If you have any questions, I will try my best to answer them."

"Your Majesty promised too readily." Chen Qingyuan glanced at the Xumi ring in front of him and said bluntly: "I have never seen the Xuan Bing Sect's treasury, how do I know that more than half of the resources are stored here?"

In Chen Qingyuan's opinion, Xuan Bingmen probably did something secretly and brought some rubbish. How could a top force really give away more than half of its secrets?

"My little friend, you can refine the precious ring and use your spiritual consciousness to see it."

The top-grade Sumeru Ring requires refining and identifying its owner before it can be used. It has a huge capacity and can hold many things.

The sect leader smiled and tried to remain amiable, not wanting Chen Qingyuan to become hostile to himself and the Xuan Bing Sect.

"Brother, is there something wrong with these rings?"

In front of everyone, Chen Qingyuan turned to look at Lao Hei and asked loudly.

Lao Hei's spiritual thought swept over the Sumeru Ring, checked it many times and it was correct, and replied: "No problem, don't worry."

After hearing Lao Hei's judgment, Chen Qingyuan's worries decreased a bit, but he still remained vigilant.

After thinking deeply for a while, he reached out his hand.

He grabbed the Xumi Ring in the palm of his hand from the air, picked up one at random, and refined it in a very short time.

Immediately, a ray of spiritual consciousness entered.

Buzz——

When Chen Qingyuan saw this Sumeru Ring, he was completely stunned.

The entire space was filled with spiritual stones.

It is not a low-grade spiritual stone that contains a lot of impurities, but an extremely pure, top-grade spiritual stone.

These Sumeru Rings are not ordinary high-grade ones, but are carefully refined. After a cursory glance, there are five million in total, just a few more.

Is this a dream?

Chen Qingyuan's body froze, suspecting that he had made a mistake. He took a few more glances to confirm that he was right. His first reaction was not joy, but silence.

If every Sumeru ring is filled up, the spiritual stones alone will be an astronomical figure.

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