When the jade bottle flew towards the square, the whole square went crazy, and many monks rushed towards the jade bottle desperately.
Even the monks from the ten major sects took action. Chen Yongchang and Fu Pengfei, who had originally blocked You Yewei and Lei Qi, did not care about the two of them and rushed directly towards the jade bottle.
You Yewei and Lei Qi frowned slightly. They first looked at the jade bottle, then at Zhuo Wen who was escaping, and finally gave up on Zhuo Wen and joined the snatching queue.
"This kid can't run away. I have already put a vague mark of spiritual consciousness on him. With his little cultivation, I can't even detect it. After we grab the Tianyu Starry Sky Marrow, we can catch up with that little beast."
killed!"
You Yewei sent a message to Lei Qi, which made Lei Qi feel confident, and the two of them rushed into the crowd without any scruples.
There were more than 100,000 monks in the square. They saw a colorful offensive coming together, and then a terrifying collision broke out, followed by screams. Many unlucky monks were directly blasted into powder.
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"I got it, haha, the Tianyu Starry Sky Essence is mine!"
A monk suddenly caught the jade bottle and laughed. Unfortunately, as soon as he laughed, his whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist. Another big hand stretched out and grabbed the jade bottle.
Go, and then escape instantly.
It is a pity that the owner of this big hand did not run away for long. A long sword shot out like a shadow and finally passed through the man's chest. The man groaned and could not die anymore.
In this way, the jade bottle was snatched by monks one after another, and then fell and thrown out by monks one after another. The scene became even more chaotic.
The monks from the ten major sects did not rush to snatch it. Even the sect leader did not dare to take action at will. Instead, he hid in the crowd and occasionally shot down the monks who got the jade bottle.
There are too many monks in the square. They don't dare to snatch it now. Once they grab it, they will definitely become the target of public criticism. Even if they are giants of the sect, they may not be able to withstand the joint attack of more than 100,000 monks.
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In the distant starry sky, Zhuo Wen suddenly paused, then looked at the two figures behind him and said in a deep voice: "Chu Yu, Sequoia?"
These two beautiful figures are no strangers to Zhuo Wen, they are Yun Chuyu and Sequoia.
"Brother Zhuo, everyone is robbing the Heaven Realm Starry Sky Essence at the Tower of Hanoi now. Let's leave quickly at this time. After the robbing is over, I'm afraid the people from the Netherworld Sect will cause trouble for you." Yun Chuyu said quickly.
Sequoia also wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "You two should leave here first. I can't leave yet because I have a lot of spiritual marks planted on me."
Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes were startled, and when she was still about to speak, Zhuo Wen immediately stopped her and said: "Leave here quickly. This is a place of right and wrong. I will handle my affairs myself."
After saying that, Zhuo Wen took out a jade bottle from the spiritual ring, handed it to Yun Chuyu, and said via voice: "Chu Yu, here is the marrow of the stars in the sky. Take it first, and don't tell anyone about it, otherwise it will be harmful to you."
It’s a disaster, not a blessing.”
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen left this place.
When Yun Chuyu wanted to say something else, Zhuo Wen could no longer be found.
Sequoia took another look at Yun Chuyu, and she naturally saw the jade bottle that Zhuo Wen handed to Yun Chuyu, but she didn't expect that it contained the essence of the sky.
She didn't know the inside story, and believed that Zhuo Wen only had two drops of Tianyu Starry Sky Essence in his body. Since he had just handed over the Tianyu Starry Sky Essence, it was naturally impossible for Zhuo Wen to have Tianyu Starry Sky Essence in his body anymore.
Zhuo Wen stopped on a meteorite, and his powerful spiritual consciousness began to carefully explore his whole body.
The moment he threw the jade bottle, he knew that the giant of the sect was on his body, and secretly placed a divine mark on him.
After searching several times, Zhuo Wen found five divine marks on his body, each with a different aura.
Zhuo Wen is no stranger to these five breaths. They are You Yewei, the leader of the Netherworld Sect, Ling Yunzhi, the leader of the Lingxiao Sect, Yang Muqiu, the leader of the Magic Pearl Sect, Chen Yongchang, the leader of the Qiankun Sect, and Fu Pengfei, the leader of the Chongxu Peak Sect.
These five people didn't have any friendship with him, so they secretly planted the mark of spiritual consciousness on him, probably out of good intentions.
Zhuo Wen searched a few more times, and after finding that there really was no mark of divine consciousness on his body, he summoned Zhuo Wen in black.
Zhuo Wen, who was dressed in black, had demonic aura billowing all over his body, and his vague figure could only be seen faintly.
Because the demonic energy was so strong, even the giant of the sect could not detect that his true form was Devouring.
It can be said that the "Swallowing Heaven Magic Code" was created specifically for Zhuo Wen in black.
Zhuo Wenzun took off the spiritual ring and gave it to Zhuo Wen in black, and he was put into the spiritual ring by Zhuo Wen in black.
“Let’s make this muddy water even more muddy!”
Zhuo Wen, who was dressed in black, had an evil smile on his lips. Whether it was the Ten Great Sects such as Youhuan Sect, Qiankun Sect, Chongxu Peak or Demonic Pearl Sect, if they wanted to rob Zhuo Wen of his things, they must be mentally prepared.
Just fine.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen in black quietly left this place and headed towards Hanoi Tower Square.
No one thought that Zhuo Wen, who was already exhausted, would return at this critical moment.
At this moment, the competition in the square has almost reached a fever pitch. When Zhuo Wen arrived at the square, everyone was furious. Tens of thousands of monks among the more than 100,000 monks had died.
Of course, the fallen monks are basically casual cultivators or disciples who are not very powerful.
The monks of the ten major sects are basically more cautious, and the giants of the sects are also watching at all times, obviously waiting for the casual cultivators to continue to consume. When the consumption is almost the same, it is time for them to take action.
Zhuo Wen, dressed in black, blended silently into the snatching crowd, and his joining did not attract anyone's attention.
Although his whole body is full of demonic energy, he is at most regarded as an ordinary demonic cultivator by others.
The huge commotion at the Tower of Hanoi has long since attracted monks from other surrounding galaxies. Naturally, there are also those joining in the fight from outside, including a strange demonic cultivator like Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen quietly observed the surroundings and found that among the ten major sects, Banyuedian and Tianmo Island did not join the fight. The other eight major sects were secretly mixed in the crowd, waiting silently.
Zhuo Wen is not in a hurry, he is also waiting, waiting for these eight sects to start killing each other.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen paid special attention to Lei Qi of Youhuan Sect, and when he found Lei Qi following closely behind You Yewei, a murderous intent rose in his eyes, but he quickly turned it away.
After another three hours, the number of casual cultivators became less and less, with only about ten thousand remaining.
The monks from the eight major sects all had their eyes shining brightly, and they all used their magical powers and artifacts to rush towards the jade bottle, and the giants of their respective sects took the lead.
You Yewei made a move with his right hand, and the terrifying energy turned into a giant hand, holding the jade bottle in the giant hand.
Unfortunately, a mountain-like giant sword fell from the sky, and the giant hand of energy collapsed inch by inch.
You Yewei's eyes were gloomy. The owner of this giant sword was Xiao Yi, the leader of the Qi Sword Sect.
However, just as Xiao Yi's giant sword cut off You Yewei's giant energy hand, Yang Muqiu waved his sleeves and the demonic energy condensed into a giant sword, instantly blasting away the giant sword.
Suddenly, the eight giants of the sects all started fighting together. The aftermath of the battle was like the end of the world. The surrounding square was shaking violently, as if it could no longer hold up.
As for the monks of the eight major sects, they also fight on their own, with other casual cultivators mixed in among them.
However, because the losses among the casual cultivators were too serious, they were temporarily suppressed by the small number of cultivators from the eight major sects.
"Everyone, these eight major sects are basically treating us casual cultivators as spearmen. When we snatched the Tianyu Starry Sky Marrow just now, these guys were dormant behind. When we have consumed almost all of them, they are now planning to destroy us rogue cultivators.
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Among the crowd, Zhuo Wen knew that he should stand up. Even if the eight major sect monks did not completely target the casual cultivators, he also knew that if he wanted to muddy the waters, he would have to make up random things.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhuo Wen said this, the nearly ten thousand casual cultivators were filled with indignation. Thinking of the attitudes of the eight major sects just now, they immediately knew that they were being used as a target.
"This brother is right, these eight major sects are really hateful. They just let us kill each other deliberately, and now they want to be the last fishermen. We can't let them succeed, come on!"
"Come on, are the eight major sects so great? This is Zhongyu, not the territory of their eight major sects. Why should we be afraid? Kill them!"
"..."
Zhuo Wen's words were like a fuse, and nearly ten thousand casual cultivators directed their magical powers and offensives towards the eight major sect cultivators.
"kill him!"
Ling Zhuo of Lingxiao Sect had sharp eyes and immediately noticed that Zhuo Wen in black with demonic aura was stirring up people's hearts. He snorted coldly and started to kill Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's mouth was filled with a sneer, not afraid of Ling Zhuo at all. With a squeeze of his right hand, he condensed a terrifying Ji Dao Thunder Sword.
Ling Zhuo's artifact was also a long sword, but when he saw the Ji Dao Thunder Sword in Zhuo Wen's hand, his expression changed drastically.
He felt the terrifying energy in the Jidao Thunder Sword. Unfortunately, he had already rushed in front of the demon cultivator. If he stepped back, his flaws would inevitably be exposed and he could only continue to attack.
boom!
The Jida Thunder Sword instantly collided with Ling Zhuo's Divine Sword, and then Ling Zhuo's Divine Sword shattered, while the Jida Thunder Sword passed through Ling Zhuo's neck without any hindrance.
Poof!
Ling Zhuo didn't even make a sound, his head rose into the sky, a blood mist exploded, and his soul was shattered.
The terrifying thunder filled Ling Zhuo's entire body, and then Ling Zhuo's entire body was shattered into powder. Even the virtual bridge in his body was not spared.
Although Ling Zhuo is the number one genius in the Lingxiao Sect, his cultivation level is actually not very high. He has only ascended to Xutian for the second time. To Zhuo Wen, who is already the True God of Extreme Thunder, he is simply an ant-like existence.