My Heaven-Defying Spirit

As expected, in less than half a day, those powerful clan forces began to exert their strength. In the Wanjie Mountain, they killed anyone they met. Although sometimes the two powerful sects and families hesitated accidentally, they all avoided them tacitly. This move made some small sects and independent cultivators very unhappy.

But there was no point in being unhappy, as they could not beat the other party. Besides, there was no rule that said the two sides must kill each other when they met, so everyone could only feel angry.

"Brother, in half a day, I have met more than a hundred people, and my total points are exactly one thousand!"

Luo Hong said excitedly.

This point is just enough for one person to enter the internal selection, but there are three people this time, so the points have to be divided equally. However, even if it is points, the equal division still depends on who contributes more.

Ming Huaishang collected 400 points, Luo Hong was left with 350 points, and Monkey got 250 points.

Monkey naturally had nothing to say. All along the way, which of the opponents they had encountered was not stronger than him? So in terms of fighting, he didn't put in much effort at all, but he could get more than 200 points for nothing. Why not?

“Two hundred and fifty…”

These points were allocated by Luo Hong. Staring at the number on the talisman in the monkey's hand, Ming Huaishang felt a little embarrassed and thought secretly in his heart.

"This number sounds like an insult no matter how you listen to it."

In just half a day, they had already accumulated so many points, but the color of the token did not change. Some people even had more than half of their points, reaching over 500, but the color of the talisman in their hands remained the same. This made everyone wonder: how high do they have to be to display the coordinates on the map?

Perhaps putting one's position within everyone's sight would undoubtedly expose one's position and attract more people to chase after him.

But this is also an incomparable kind of pride, a kind of pride. Now all the sects and major forces are moving towards this goal.

"Quick..., look, what is that?"

On a plain in Wanjie Mountain. Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Everyone's attention was attracted by it. On this plain, hundreds of monks of all sizes could be seen standing in the air.

A huge kettle, like a lake in the sky, appeared on the plain. The area of ​​the lake was not large, probably only about 300 to 400 meters. The surface of the lake was filled with white mist, and the gurgling sound seemed to be similar to the magma in the volcano.

“That’s Tianchi!”

Tianchi is a geological anomaly born from the spiritual power of heaven and earth. After years of accumulation of rainwater, the terrain here gradually became concave and convex, forming a lake. Under the lake, there is a magical thing similar to a gathering place of spirits, making the lake here an excellent place for cultivators to practice.

Not only can one consolidate one's foundation, exercise one's meridians, strengthen one's body, but one can also quickly improve one's cultivation level on this Tianchi Lake.

In an instant, a large number of cultivators swarmed towards the Tianchi Lake like wolves seeing sheep. They all wanted to occupy this place for themselves. The first cultivator to arrive stood in mid-air. He was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Shenpo Realm. His strength was undoubtedly very powerful.

"Everyone, this is my personal place."

Standing in mid-air, a man in a light brown yellow robe with long flowing brown hair, holding a long sword in his hand, looked at everyone with a faint smile.

"Duanmu Yu, what do you mean?"

Many cultivators looked at the road in the air with solemn expressions. The figure blocking the outside of the Tianchi shouted with dissatisfaction.

"Nothing, but I feel that this place is so strange, it must be extremely dangerous down there, so I'm here to take the lead and find out for you all. Please don't take a step further, or you will be harmed."

The man named Duanmu Yu smiled faintly.

"You fart!"

Suddenly, a burly man without a shirt appeared. There was a long scar on his chest, as if it was caused by a sharp sword. He rushed towards Duanmu Yu.

"Crack!"

However, the next moment, Duanmu Yu raised the long sword in his hand from a distance of two or three meters, and then swung it down. His movements were a bit strange, but the next second, the chest of the burly man in front of him exploded again, and a long scar appeared on his chest again, gushing blood.

"what!!!"

"In the early stage of the Spirit Realm, he was defeated with just one strike!"

Everyone who saw this scene was suddenly shocked. They looked at the burly man lying on the ground. Although he still had a glimmer of life, the serious injuries on his body would take at least ten to half a month to heal. He might not be selected for the Tianxian Sect this time.

"Everyone, I told you, don't try to enter it, it will be very dangerous!"

Duanmu Yu wiped the sword in his hand, as if he was looking at something beloved, but his eyes were not looking formally at the burly man who had just been killed by him not far away.

"you.......!"

Someone wanted to say something, but was stopped by his companion the next second.

"The Duanmu family is so arrogant. Can you eat up such a large Tianchi?"

"call!"

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the air, and then eight cultivators in the early stage of the Spiritual Soul Realm stood behind them one after another.

There were two people, a man and a woman. The man was elegant and about seventeen or eighteen years old. The woman looked petite and seemed to be a little younger than the young man.

"They are from the Ji family and the Yang family."

Suddenly, someone recognized the identities of the two people. Yes, they were Ji Xiaoxiao and Yang Tian whom Ming Huaishang had met in Qinglong City before.

"Oh? It's Miss Ji, and Brother Yang Tian."

Seeing the two of them, Duanmu Yu finally became formal, smiling and looking them straight in the eye, but that was all.

"Hey, you pervert, get out of the way of the Tianchi Lake. This place belongs to me."

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Duanmu Yu with dissatisfaction on her face, and said with a pout.

Yang Tian stood aside without saying anything.

Suddenly, Duanmu Yu's wiping motion changed and stopped.

"What did you call me just now?"

The air froze instantly, and Duanmu Yu's face turned cold.

"I said, pervert..."

However, before Ji Xiao finished his joke, he heard the sound of a sword suddenly in his ears, but there was nothing in front of him. He could only see a strange smile on Duanmu Yu's face.

"careful!"

At this moment, Yang Tian moved. He came in front of Ji Xiaoxiao and suddenly a white spear appeared in his hand out of thin air. He wielded the spear gracefully.

Then the tip of the gun pointed out into the air, and the speed of the hand was as fast as an afterimage, and countless gun shadows appeared in the air in front.