The melee between thousands of Xuan Kings and Xuan Emperors was extremely destructive.
In just half a stick of incense, tens of thousands of giant trees were lying down in a radius of more than ten miles at the foot of Beast Mang Mountain.
In the rock foundation at the foot of the mountain, a "cave" more than a hundred feet long, several feet deep, and more than ten feet high was carved out by the residual power of Xuan Neng.
The air was filled with sawdust and gravel.
The mountain breeze was blowing, but it could not dissipate the strong smell of blood.
After a fierce battle, there were only five or six hundred people left in front of the Beast Mango Mountain who could still stand upright and take a breath.
"Okay, within a hundred breaths, clean the battlefield and recuperate from injuries. After a hundred breaths, climb a mountain to hunt for treasure!"
The old man at the head raised his arms and shouted.
"What? How can only a hundred breaths be enough..."
"Yes, Senior Fatian, in my opinion, we need to rest until noon at least before everyone can recover."
It turned out that the leader of the winning side was Fa Tian, the chief elder of the Qingyun Sect's Law Enforcement Hall.
"Stop calling me Fatian!"
"I am no longer the chief elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Qingyun Sect. From now on, I will not change my name or surname: Wan Yingda."
"Yes, yes, then please think again, Senior Wan!"
The old man flicked his sleeves and robe: "Foolish! Every time we delay here, we will be more likely to be exposed."
"If anyone doesn't dare to go up, I won't force you to do it, leave your own Space Xuan Ring and get out as soon as possible!"
As soon as these words came out, five to six hundred people were all stunned.
If you want to leave, you have to leave the Space Xuan Ring, and no one would agree to it.
As for resistance...hey, all the elders and disciples after the war were suffering from injuries.
On the other hand, Wan Yingda was only slightly injured, so they really didn't dare to resist the will of this high-ranking Xuan Emperor.
Since they couldn't resist and there wasn't much hope of escaping, they had no choice but to follow Wan Yingda's path until the end.
The time of a hundred breaths is coming in a blink of an eye.
A group of people, led by Wan Yingda, began a difficult mountaineering journey.
On the one hand, you have to endure the pain; on the other hand, you have to always pay attention to the trap formations around Beast Mang Mountain. If you don't pay attention, you will only end up in the wilderness with corpses.
…
Time passes minute by minute.
When Wan Yingda and his group climbed halfway up the mountain and groped for the entrance to the mountainside covered by the hidden formation, there were only a hundred or so figures left among the original five or six hundred Xuan Kings and Xuan Emperors.
"Wow hahahaha, I found it. I finally broke through the power of the formation and found the entrance!"
An old one-eyed dragon with white hair and a "pirate eyepatch" was immediately excited: "This is all thanks to my status as a one-star profound formation master."
"Otherwise, it would be up to you to wander around for the rest of the year and never find the entrance!"
Wan Yingda's lips curled up: "Hehehe, not bad, not bad, I think Elder Duanmu is so confused!"
"Hey, there's no need to talk about these nonsense, just remember the blood oath you made before."
The old man whose surname was Duanmu quietly transmitted the message: "Originally, we all agreed that as long as we obtain the blood of the Suzaku, you, me, and Xingtian will each get 30%."
"The remaining 10% of the blood will be shared by the survivors who fight with us."
"Now that Xingtian is dead, his share will be given to me!"
"What?"
"fart!"
"Old man Duanmu, do you really think of yourself as a piece of cake? Why should you give 30% of Xingtian's blood power to you alone?"
"That's right! If you want to divide it, it should be divided into three equal parts: you and Senior Wan each get one, and the remaining 10% must be given to us!"
"That's right, you want to eat 30% of Xing Tian's amount alone? You're not afraid of stretching yourself to death..."
"Shut the hell up!"
Wan Yingda roared angrily: "Now we haven't even seen the shadow of Suzaku Blood. Is there any point in your arguing?"
“We can’t discuss the details until we see the real thing!”
The old guy said this, but he sneered in his heart: "Hehehe, there are only number 100 people left now."
"It is true that old man Duanmu is a spiritual level profound formation master, but his own cultivation level is only the nine-star profound king."
"The strongest of the remaining people are just the seven elders of the low-level Xuanhuang Realm. Want to steal the treasure from me? Go ahead and dream of your dreams!"
"In the end, the blood of Suzaku belongs to me, and even the resources in the Space Mysterious Ring that you captured along the way belong to me! Hahahahaha..."
Suddenly, a long roar came from the entrance of the cave——
"Who is here? You dare to invade the territory of this mountain god."
"The gods of this mountain give you ten breaths to get down the mountain. Otherwise... you will be killed without mercy!"
"Kill without mercy!"
"No mercy!"
"amnesty……"
The powerful roar rippled through the mountains and forests, just like the howling of thousands of tigers, so majestic!
Everyone couldn't help but look frozen.
Only Wan Yingda smiled indifferently: "Haha, where did this crazy guy come from? Returning to the mountain god? Bah!"
Because, along his journey, there were traps and mysterious formations everywhere.
If someone really entered the heart of the Beast Mountain one step ahead of them, they could only take this route. The same route did not trigger any black formation traps. Isn't this weird?
Therefore, Wan Yingda was sure that there was no one in this mountain.
The roar just now was probably one of the many formations Guo Changhata had set up before. The purpose... was naturally to scare away those who invaded the forbidden area without permission.
"Huh, don't play these tricks in front of me."
Wan Yingda raised her head very proudly: "What's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail? If you are brave enough, get out and let me send you to the paradise of the West, so that you can become a real mountain god!"
"..."
"Where are you? Why don't you speak?"
"..."
"Hahahahaha, I knew this was just a suspicion created by that old bastard Guo Changhata."
After saying that, Wan Yingda waved fiercely: "You five, go explore the road."
"Ah? I, I won't go."
"Oh, I really feel like I'm having a stomachache. I need to go take a break."
"Oops, I really want to twist my foot, but it still hurts and I can't walk."
"I……"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the lightning flash, Wan Yingda danced with both fists, killing the three people in front of him, forcing the fourth inner sect elder to stop speaking as soon as he said the word "I".
He looked at Wan Yingda's bloody fist with fear on his face.
"What's wrong with you?"
The inner sect elder swallowed his saliva: "I, I mean... I am willing to take the lead for you!"
Wan Yingda then calmed down her evil aura slightly and nodded slowly: "That's pretty much it."
"You four, go with Xu Miao."
This time, no one dared to speak out against it. Even the living people were a little excited: "Hey, hey, good kill!"
"As a result, the amount of Suzaku's blood spread evenly on my head has increased."
At this moment: "Skull ~ Ten breaths have arrived, kill!"