Seeing the shocked expressions of Luo Ming and others, Qin Yu looked indifferent.
Although Luo Ming and others' cultivation levels are not low, their state of mind, experience, and sophistication in behavior are not comparable to Qin Yu's.
Qin Yu's few words were enough to frighten them.
Of course, these are not what Qin Yu brags about. Kuang Wujiang is indeed his fourth senior brother to a certain extent.
After all, there are only six people in the Mad God lineage including him.
Luo Ming and others stared at Qin Yu blankly, their hearts extremely shocked.
They never expected that Madman Zhan, who was famous in the Ninth Fangtian, was actually the fourth senior brother of the person in front of them...
If it were other people, it might not have shocked them so much, but Kuang Wujiang was the exception.
Because when Kuang Wujiang came to the Eighth Wasteland, he heard about his name as the Son of the Qingxuan God and Demon Sect and came directly to challenge him.
In the end, the son of Qingxuan God and Demon Sect was defeated miserably, and he only lasted ten breaths...
Rumor has it that Kuang Wujiang has defeated everyone under the demigods of the Ninth Heaven.
There are even rumors that Kuang Wujiang has left the Ninth Heaven and gone to other Heavens to continue the challenge...
Now, such a legendary figure is actually the fourth senior brother of the person in front of them. How can this not shock them?
Being able to become Kuang Wujiang's junior disciple, is such a person an ordinary person?
It has to be said that Qin Yu's status among them instantly rose several levels!
He is already of the same status as the Son of God of the Wushi Sect of Heaven and Earth.
"I didn't expect that the Mad God lineage of the Wushi Sect of Heaven and Earth could be so powerful. It's because we are ignorant." Luo Ming suppressed the shock in his heart and said with cupped fists.
"Guys, after the seal of the Heavenly Spirit Forbidden Land is loosened, help me collect some Heavenly Clan's powerful souls. The price is one thousand kilograms of Hunyuan Essence Iron higher than that of the Soul Taming Sect." Qin Yu looked at the Heavenly Spirit Forbidden Land in front of him and said.
"Okay!" Everyone nodded.
The Qingxuan God and Demon Sect is one of the top ten sects in the Ninth Heaven. It is the top sect in the Eighth Wasteland, so it is not afraid of offending the Soul Controlling Sect.
Now, with a person of such noble status, they would naturally try their best to satisfy Qin Yu and try to make friends with Qin Yu.
One month later.
When there were at least half a million monks gathered here, a buzzing sound suddenly erupted from the Heavenly Spirit Forbidden Land ahead.
An ancient aura overflowed from the Heavenly Spirit Forbidden Land in front, and the originally peaceful space suddenly had ripples, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, the seal has been loosened. I wonder if you would like to enter with us?" Luo Ming and others said with happy faces.
"Let's go together." Qin Yu pondered for a while and said.
I don’t know the specific situation yet, so let’s go into it together first.
Luo Ming nodded, stared ahead, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhu, open the way."
An old figure appeared and flew forward.
Qin Yu glanced at this old figure, and his heart moved. Judging from this old figure, he was at least a strong man at the fourth or fifth level of the ancestral realm.
Immediately, a group of seven people flew forward quickly, while hundreds of thousands of monks swarmed around them.
One attack after another forced the light curtain covering the Tianling Forbidden Area in front to open, and everyone got in.
As soon as he entered the Tianling Forbidden Land, Qin Yu felt a great pressure envelope his heart.
What shocked Qin Yu was that this coercion was somewhat similar to Tianwei.
"Mr. Zhu, take us forward at full speed." Luo Ming said in a deep voice.
The seal is loose and it's a race against time. If we go a little later, the chance of capturing the powerful soul of the Heavenly Clan will be even more difficult.
Under the leadership of Mr. Zhu, the group moved forward rapidly, reaching a hundred miles deep in less than a hundred breaths.
"Boom boom boom!"
There were roaring sounds all around, and it was obvious that the powerful spirits of the Heavenly Clan had appeared.
"Mr. Zhu, over there, there is the powerful soul of the Celestial Clan." Luo Ming suddenly caught something and quickly pointed in one direction.
Qin Yu followed what Luo Ming pointed and turned around to look. When he saw a transparent figure in front of him, the figure was holding a transparent weapon and exuding a faint evil aura.
But the strange thing is that in this evil spirit, there is a little bit of holy light.
"Is that the powerful soul of the Celestial Clan?" Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself.
"It's a Xuan-level powerful soul. You guys wait here." Mr. Zhu shouted lowly, put Qin Yu and others down, and flew forward quickly.
"How can there be a Xuan-level Heavenly Clan powerful soul just a hundred miles away?" Luo Ming looked solemn.
Qin Yu also frowned slightly. According to the hints in the crystal stone that Luo Ming gave him before, the powerful souls of the Heavenly Clan are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang.
The lowest level of the Yellow Level Celestial Clan Li Hun has no weapons, while the Xuan Level Celestial Clan Li Hun starts to have weapons.
However, generally speaking, there are Xuan-level Heavenly Clan powerful souls only within five hundred miles.
Now there is one in Baili, which is a bit abnormal!
Qin Yu also realized the seriousness of the matter. He spread his spiritual consciousness and tried to check the other powerful souls of the Xuan-level Celestial Clan, but found that his spiritual consciousness was greatly restricted and could only look within a radius of ten miles.
"Boom boom!"
Just when Qin Yu looked around, Mr. Zhu was already fighting with the powerful soul of the Xuan-level Heavenly Clan.
In terms of strength, the strength of this Xuan-level Heavenly Clan Lihun is comparable to the third level of the Ancestral Realm, and is extremely powerful.
"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, don't worry. Mr. Zhu is at the fifth level of the ancestral realm. As long as he doesn't encounter the powerful souls of the earth-level heavenly clan, he will be fine. Although there are some abnormalities this time, we can just slow down the pace." Luo Ming noticed Qin Yu's expression.
He said solemnly and quickly.
Qin Yu nodded slightly, but felt a little uneasy.
He always felt a vague sense of crisis that made him a little restless.
"Even if there is any accident, I can enter the tombstone space of gods and demons, and I can enter the bronze mirror world." Qin Yu thought, and then gradually calmed down.
"Boom boom boom!"
While waiting for Mr. Zhu to hunt, quite a few people had already passed by them and continued deeper.
There are also monks lurking around, trying to take advantage of the situation.
Luo Ming scanned the surroundings, his expression sank, and he took out an identity token and threw it into the air. The token burst out with colorful light, and Luo Ming said loudly: "I am Luo Ming, the quasi-sequel son of the Qingxuan God and Demon Sect.
, everyone, think carefully before you want to snatch it!"
At this time, the powerful soul of the Celestial Clan is the Hunyuan Essence Iron, so many monks will do whatever it takes to obtain it.
At this time, after hearing Luo Ming's voice, the monk hiding in the dark hesitated a little and left.
In the Eighth Wilderness Territory, the Qingxuan God and Demon Sect has a respected status, and few people dare to offend it.
Besides, there are many people fighting against the Lihun of the Tian Clan, so there is no need to come here to offend the Qingxuan God and Demon Sect.
"These people are so bold that they actually want to attack our Qingxuan Divine Demon Sect." Li Shihu looked at the monks leaving around him and snorted coldly.
Qin Yu did not focus on this, but stared in the depths.
Although Qin Yu kept warning himself that there was space for the tombstone of gods and demons, the feeling of impending disaster became stronger and stronger.