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As soon as the words were spoken, the two sides clashed again. This time, everyone controlled their power, afraid of affecting the sealing barrier. Although they said they wanted to die together, who would want to die here unless absolutely necessary?

"Roar!"

Just as the two sides were locked in fierce combat, a loud roar suddenly rang in everyone's ears. The Nascent Soul experts were alright, but all the Grandmasters felt their minds go blank and their reactions slowed down immediately.

The golden-haired roar transformed into a beam of golden light and charged towards one of the Nascent Soul cultivators from another dimension.

The Nascent Soul expert's expression immediately changed, and he roared, "Golden-haired Roar! How dare you launch a sneak attack! I will fight you to the death!"

Because his offspring had been killed, the Golden-Haired Roar already harbored intense hatred for the warriors of the plane. Upon hearing this, he flew into a rage, roared, and suddenly increased the frequency of his attacks, forcing the Nascent Soul cultivators of the plane to retreat repeatedly.

Before the grandmasters from several planes could react, a five-colored light flashed before their eyes, and then they lost consciousness.

The expression of the Nascent Soul cultivator from another dimension changed drastically. He exclaimed in shock and anger, "Nine Phoenix! We have no grudge against you, why..." (The sentence is incomplete and lacks context.)

Chapter 410: The Tragic Lord of Qingyi City (8)

Nine Phoenixes moved with incredible speed, subduing several grandmasters in the blink of an eye and instantly returning to the ranks of the demon beasts.

Then it raised its nine heads, looking arrogantly at the Nascent Soul stage expert of the plane, and said coldly, "Pei Jun, your people from Zhentao City killed two Grandmaster stage experts of my demon race in the far north, breaking the agreement between our two races. What do you have to say about that?"

Pei Jun, the patriarch of Zhentao City, frowned and looked at Jiu Feng with a look of surprise and doubt: "Impossible! The warriors of Zhentao City would never break the agreement!"

A hint of anger flashed in Jiufeng's eyes: "Even if they are not from your Zhentao City, they are still human martial artists. Anyway, the demons of my far north will not die without knowing why. '460' just happens to be the one who needs to sacrifice a few people to open this spiritual domain."

Pei Jun was so angry that his hair stood on end. In the end, he still had to shift the blame to Zhentao City.

Just as he was distracted, Yuan Hu seized an opening. Suddenly, a huge surge of spiritual energy erupted, and a massive axe shadow appeared in the sky. Pei Jun was immediately terrified and hurriedly raised his longsword to defend himself.

"clang!"

A loud bang came from mid-air. Pei Jun was slashed backward by the giant axe. During his retreat, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The grandmaster of the plane was now down to only one person, and he was on the verge of collapse under the siege of the Earth's powerful figures. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth, causing his spiritual energy to become chaotic.

Those present were shocked when they saw this and immediately retreated.

"boom!"

Another powerful mental storm swept in, and the Nascent Soul cultivators who were fighting stopped and retreated to the side. The faces of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the plane turned pale and then red. All the Grandmaster-level experts they had brought with them were lost.

The only dragon that hadn't left the arena opened its eyes, a hint of mockery in its gaze, as if it had nothing to do with any of this and was just there to watch the show.

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At this moment, Qin Wu's face turned pale, and the platform was already teetering on the verge of collapse after being attacked by two mental storms.

"Hold on, don't collapse! Please don't collapse!" Qin Wu murmured softly, knowing that if it collapsed, both of them would be finished.

Then he said to Leng Ruxiang, "Quickly find Chen Yue. He's trying to take advantage of the Spirit Realm, so he's probably around here! Find an opportunity to expose him!"

Ignoring his reminder, Leng Ruxiang had already begun searching. Just as he was about to say something, a piece of gravel struck him rapidly, piercing through the wall and creating a large hole next to him.

Leng Ruxiang's face turned pale instantly. He swallowed hard and said nervously, "Why would anyone dig a hole at such a high place? This is practically a sitting duck."

Qin Wu smiled awkwardly. There was a restriction down there!

At this moment, Leng Ruxiang suddenly said, "Look, isn't that Chen Yue, the Lord of Qingyi City, over there!"

Qin Wu looked in the direction he pointed, and in the shadow of a dilapidated building in the distance, he could vaguely see the hem of a garment.

Qin Wu looked at Leng Ruxiang in surprise, and after a long while, he said, "You were able to notice this? Your eyes are too sharp!"

He looked closely for a while longer and said softly, "It seems to be him. I didn't expect this guy to be so bold. That place should be less than nine miles from the central area. Isn't he afraid of being discovered?"

If you want to go in and try your luck, aren't you just like them, hiding in the back and waiting for the big shots in front to finish fighting before you go in?

"Forget it, I can't worry about that now. I have to find a way to expose him..." Qin Wu muttered to himself.

Leng Ruxiang frowned and said, "Don't expose us."

At that moment, another positive energy fluctuation came from afar, and some more pebbles flew in again. Qin Wu suddenly activated his mental power, controlling these pebbles to shoot towards Chen Yue's hiding place...

"boom!"

The rubble struck a wall next to Chen Yue, causing the already crumbling wall to collapse immediately.

Hidden in the corner, Chen Yue's face immediately turned ashen! He cursed inwardly, "How the hell can it still have such power at such a distance?"

He glanced at the powerful figures in mid-air and muttered to himself, "Fight! Fight hard, preferably to the point of mutual destruction!"

As Chen Yue pondered these thoughts, a shadowy glint flashed in his eyes.

Just then, another burst of extremely fast gravel shot out, instantly piercing through some more walls.

"Nima!"

Chen Yue cursed inwardly. Although the place he had chosen was not far from the center, it was extremely secluded and should not have been affected by anything under normal circumstances.

Moreover, this city is so big, why do the pebbles keep flying towards me?

Ever since this war with the foreigners, he seems to have been plagued by bad luck, with everything going wrong!

Chen Yue is about to go crazy!

But something even more infuriating happened!

2.2 Just then, a huge rock came crashing down on him!

Chen Yue's expression changed drastically. He instantly released a burst of spiritual energy, carefully controlling the boulder to change its direction, and saw it crash to the other side. Relieved that he himself hadn't been affected, Chen Yue breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Qin Wu cursed inwardly for the pity, then his eyes lit up, and his mental power suddenly erupted, sending a pebble flying towards a Grandmaster-level demon beast.

The beast roared and looked back, its spiritual energy rapidly spreading outwards.

Nine Phoenix turned its head and shouted sharply, "Who's there! Come out!"

Chapter 411: The Fall of a God-Transformation Realm cultivator (9)

Chen Yue was about to curse!

what's the situation?

Could there be someone else here? But he couldn't care less at the moment. Even if he wasn't at the Nascent Soul stage, he wouldn't be able to hide under the sweeping spiritual power of these Grandmaster-level demonic beasts.

Before the others could find him, Chen Yue led his only subordinate and soared into the sky from the dilapidated house, quickly fleeing into the distance!

Upon seeing Chen Yue, Jiu Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she said coldly, "Kill him!"

Immediately, the striped tiger and the huge golden eagle chased after Chen Yue.

The golden eagle moved with lightning speed, instantly reaching Chen Yue's back. Chen Yue was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. He glanced at his seriously injured subordinate, gritted his teeth, and threw the subordinate directly at the pursuing golden eagle.

A hint of mockery flashed in the golden eagle's eyes. Its body drew a graceful arc in the air, dodging the subordinate Chen Yue threw at it, and then continued to chase after Chen Yue at full speed.

"Ah! 22!"

A scream came from behind. Although the golden eagle ignored its wounded subordinate, the tiger chasing after it bit off his head and instantly killed him.

The golden eagle's wings began to vibrate rapidly, and a buzzing sound echoed in the air.

The golden eagle's figure blurred for a moment, and then, as if teleported, it appeared behind Chen Yue, a golden light emanating from its beak as it pecked at Chen Yue's back.

At this moment, Chen Yue was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. Without thinking, he swung his sword back.

"clang!"

A clanging sound of metal striking metal rang out, and Chen Yue was sent flying backward, crashing through a large area of ​​buildings before coming to a stop.

Chen Yue struggled to his feet, leaning on his knife. He was covered in blood, with a fist-sized hole in his chest. His eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze toward the golden eagle was filled with malice.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the striped tiger roared and pounced, while the golden eagle flapped its wings and swooped down towards Chen Yue.

A look of unwillingness flashed in Chen Yue's eyes. He roared and charged at the monster with his long sword.

A moment later, the golden eagle, carrying the barely alive Chen Yue, flew to Jiu Feng's side.

Instantly, Jiufeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent as she glared angrily at Pei Jun: "This is the very man who killed my demon clan in the far north! You actually hid him in the sealed land! How dare a Grandmaster force his way across the Chaotic Star Sea without the token you gave him!"

Looking at the miserable Chen Yue, Pei Jun thought to himself, "This Chen Yue is truly a troublemaker who's good for nothing!"

However, he said, "I don't know this person at all. Now that you have caught the real culprit, shouldn't you release our martial artist?"

Upon hearing this, Jiufeng's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and she thought to herself, "Could it be that this martial artist really isn't from Zhentao City?"

Just then, Chen Yue, who was lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance, suddenly twitched his eyelids and opened his eyes with difficulty, revealing a hint of resentment in his gaze.

He thought to himself, "They didn't say this when they were trying to win over Qingyi City to restrain Chiyan City. Now they've turned their backs on me. I'm all barefoot now, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Lord Pei, save me..." Chen Yue uttered indistinctly.

Upon hearing this, Pei Jun inwardly cried out in alarm, his face immediately darkening as he sternly shouted, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Damn it! How dare you mock me!" Jiufeng roared, her eyes filled with intense killing intent.

With a flap of its wings, it charged towards Pei Jun, bringing with it a colorless radiance. Yuan Hu, who was entangled with Pei Jun, was sent flying a thousand meters away by the phoenix's wing.

Yuan Hu steadied himself in the void and stared in horror at Jiu Feng. He had been sent flying with just a slight flap of his wings. Was this really a powerhouse of the same level?

A moment later, Yuan Hu came to his senses and rushed towards Chi Mingzi, swinging his axe at the bamboo hook.

Instantly, Zhu Gou was in grave danger. Chi Mingzi found an opening and thrust his sword upwards. Zhu Gou tried his best to block, but was knocked upwards by the impact.