On the Yellow River, a large ship came from the Tianshan Mountains, heading east with smooth wind and water. The scenery on both sides of the river was beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
It was Xin Zhao who was on the boat. He was sitting on the deck with a leisurely expression, reading a book.
There were also Li Fu and others beside him. They were all planted with the Blood Demon Net by Zhao Xin. This was not to control them, but to help them practice. They could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth several times more than before, and their physical strength was also greatly enhanced.
With the improvement in magnitude, Li Fu is now only half a step away from the realm of gods and humans, while Xu Ziling and Qiu Yue have entered the realm of gods and demons.
There are naturally other slaves on the boat, and these people have been arranged by the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. This boat is naturally not a mortal thing, but a magic weapon, with everything on it, whether it is delicacies or entertainment.
After half a month, the ship did not use any magic power, but moved slowly along the water like an ordinary thing.
"Um?"
Zhao Xin, who was admiring the scenery, did not even frown. He swept his consciousness and discovered that there was chaos not far ahead. The two parties were fighting and fighting, and there was blood on each other. They were fighting fiercely.
"Yu Jun, go and see what happened in front of you." Zhao Xin ordered.
Next to him was a cold young man standing with a sword in his arms. He immediately responded respectfully: "Yes, Supreme Elder."
Yu Jun's attitude in the past is completely different. Not long ago, when they met at Piaomiaoxianmen, he shouted to fight and kill with a cold tone. Now, he serves Zhao Xin as a god. Not only his words are full of
He looked respectful, even worshiping him in his heart.
Yu Jun walked against the wind at a very fast speed, and shouted from a distance ahead: "Piaomiao Immortal Gate is passing by here, all the other people should move away!"
Its roaring sound stirred up a storm in the river, showing its impressive cultivation and strength.
"Chief, what should I do if Piaomiaoxianmen's ship passes by here? Do I want to stop and retreat?"
People were immediately panicked, and everyone's heart trembled when they heard this name.
"The Piaomiao Immortal Sect is strong, but my ancient witch clan is not a vegetarian. How can we be frightened by the news and be scared away directly?"
"That's right, this kid has a very loud tone. A guy who is neither a god nor a human being dares to take advantage of others and yell at him at will? This is what our ancient witch clan is the first to take a fancy to. We must not retreat without getting anything.
Come."
A group of masters from the ancient witch clan beside the river bank were watching the battle leisurely, but when they heard the sound rolling in the distance, their expressions suddenly changed.
The Ancient Witch Clan is a powerful force from southern Xinjiang. This time they came to Kyushu with a special mission. The ship currently surrounded by them contains treasures that have been lost for many years and must be captured.
This clan leader also personally took action, he was a powerful celestial being, and there were dozens of masters of gods and demons behind him. This kind of team was enough to wipe out some small local forces and families.
At this moment, Yu Gong, the patriarch of the ancient witch clan, had a gloomy face. There were ferocious scars on his face, making him look like a ghost. His cold eyes looked across the river, looking at the big ship where Xin Zhao was from a distance, facing
A man next to him ordered: "Fourth brother, go over and see which big shot from Piaomiao Xianmen has arrived with such a big tone!"
"Yes, patriarch."
A short and fat man responded directly, and then his figure flashed, turning into a stream of white light and heading straight for the Piaomiao Immortal Gate ship not far away.
Get closer to dozens of feet.
The short and fat man stood in mid-air, and happened to meet Yu Jun. Their eyes met, and the short and fat man was shocked. He lowered his head and apologized: "I am Zhu Hong of the ancient witch clan, are you the true successor of Yu Jun?
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Yu Jun, only twenty-eight years old, is a figure on the top of the Earth Ranking, and is also a true disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. Following the unprecedented battle not long ago, the information of the core personnel of the Immortal Sect was leaked to everyone.
Research the power thoroughly, for fear of accidentally offending this top power.
"It's me. See me here and don't retreat."
Yu Jun held the sword in both hands and shouted directly with an indifferent expression.
"Yes, yes." Although Zhu Hong felt unhappy, he did not dare to get angry. After all, the other party was a true disciple of Piaomiao Xianmen, not an ordinary person. Even though the other party may not be his opponent, he was powerful nonetheless.
At that moment, he bent his back a little more and said, "May I ask Yu Junzhen, who is the big shot on the ship?" This Zhu Hong was quite smart and knew that this Yu Jun was definitely not the owner of the ship, but just a messenger.
of.
"Hmph, that person on the boat is my Supreme Elder, the best person in the world. If you, the ancient witch clan, know what's going on, why don't you go aside and give up the river channel by the river?!"
Yu Jun was very rude and disgusted with this short fat man. Most of the people in southern Xinjiang were not good people. There were unruly people in the poor mountains and rivers there, and they even mastered the insidious art of witchcraft. This made him, a man from a well-known and upright family, very...
It's disdain!
"The Supreme Elder of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect?"
Zhu Hong, a short and fat man, was stunned. His whole body couldn't help but tremble. He nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes, we will retreat immediately and get out of this river!"
Whoosh——
Zhu Hong, a short and fat man, turned around and left. He used all his strength to fly away from the place, causing a gust of wind and waves on the river. He was really frightened.
Nowadays, Li Chengdao, the supreme elder of Piaomiao Xianmen, who doesn’t know? Who doesn’t know? He is a supremely powerful man, standing at the top of the world. More than that, although this person comes from a famous sect, his methods of doing things are...
It was extremely cruel. After the imperial court's 100,000-strong army was defeated, not a single one of them was left alive. Countless people were refined on the spot into wisps of essence, and then absorbed and devoured by it.
This is a real demon, and his practice is too cruel and inhumane!
This Zhu Hong ran very fast, and he was so timid that he wanted to leave his companions and stay away. But in the end, he mustered up a little courage and shouted to the ancient witch clan in front of him: "Hurry, everyone, retreat, retreat!"
"retreat?"
Many gods and demons of the ancient witch clan on the river looked puzzled. They were about to succeed and were at an absolute upper hand. In just a few moments, they would be able to spare the witch clan's treasures!
"Zhu Hong, do you want us to withdraw?" A man in gray robe frowned.
"What are you doing, kid? I told you to retreat quickly! Retreat! Hurry! Retreat quickly!" Zhu Hong, a short and fat man, was frightened. He was afraid that if it was too late, the God of Death would suddenly change his mind and kill them all.
kill.
The man in gray robe was a little puzzled, but he did not dare to disobey Zhu Hong. Although this short and fat man seemed relatively kind, he was actually ruthless, self-righteous, and a complete villain.
"withdraw!"
"withdraw!"
As the order was issued, this group of gods and demons from the ancient witch clan had to retreat. They were all unwilling to do so. This time they came all the way to seize this treasure, but they were so close that they still missed it.
On that large treasure ship, those who resisted also breathed a sigh of relief. They resisted desperately, and finally managed to escape with their lives.
The owner of this treasure ship, Wang Chun, also looked happy. Although he lost some manpower this time, he was lucky that the key treasure was not lost.