So what! Are you going to kill me?

"What a coincidence! I finally see you." Tang Xizhou came closer, fanning himself, and with a murderous look in his eyes, he put his arm around her shoulders and said, "I can get you anything you want. Just tell me."

Sun Nongqiao looked at him with her beautiful eyes: "I want the Du'e Flower from the Secret Realm of Thunder."

Tang Xizhou stopped fanning himself and said with regret: "If there were two flowers, I would be happy to give you one."

"What a shame...Yanjin needs it."

"Besides this, you can have anything you want."

Sun Nongqiao opened his hand and said mockingly, "Oh? Then I want Yan Jin's life."

"Naughty." Tang Xizhou said helplessly, "After we come out of the secret realm, I will compensate you."

Sun Nongqiao knew that Tang Xizhou came to inquire about the movements of their sect. After all, it was almost an unspoken secret that Ling Yin needed the Du'e Flower.

Tang Xizhou was one of her fellow Taoists and had given her many good things, but Tang Xizhou would never give up on such a crucial treasure, and other sects would be even less likely to give up.

They may not really need the Du'e Flower, but they will definitely do their best to prevent the Tianping Sword Sect from getting it.

Ling Yin is too scary. Such a tough opponent should be in decline forever. No one wants to see him return to the world of immortal cultivation, let alone face his formation!

In the sky, a dazzling light suddenly broke through the thick clouds, like a sharp sword that created the world and pierced straight into the earth. The light quickly expanded and spread, like a drop of ink spreading in clear water, filling the entire sky at an astonishing speed.

The light was dazzling, with brilliant purple and blue colors constantly interweaving, mixed with traces of blue lightning, and accompanied by deafening thunder, like the long roar of an ancient behemoth resounding through the sky.

A huge vortex slowly emerged, and the space began to twist and fold. Lightning and thunder flashed in the vortex, and purple lightning shuttled through it like a mad dragon, as if countless worlds overlapped and intertwined in it. An ancient and powerful aura gushed out from it, and the mountains, rivers and rivers were all eclipsed by it.

"The Secret Realm of Thunder is open!"

"This is a great opportunity to rise. Everyone must go all out to seize the opportunity in the secret realm!"

"The Secret Realm of Thunder is full of dangers, but opportunities are equally rare. This time when you enter, you must be careful and take care of each other."

"In the Secret Realm of Thunder, only victory is allowed, not defeat! Anyone who loses face for the sect will be punished according to the sect rules!"

All the major sects had their own goals and determination. The disciples responded in unison, and thousands of figures flew towards the Secret Realm of Thunder at the same time!

At the same time, somewhere below, the dark light of the teleportation array flashed, and Heifeng and his disciples were swallowed by the dark space cracks and disappeared on the spot.

Jin Cancan was taken away by Heifeng, and her escape plan failed before it even started.

The strength of this group of people was even more terrifying than she had imagined. She didn't know what means they used, but they ignored the restrictions at the entrance to the secret realm and teleported directly into the secret realm of Yanlei!

This ability should have reached the level of laws, right?

What is the strength of the Black Cloak? Yuanying or Huashen?

If you want to escape from such a master, you must make a new plan.

Jin Cancan's eagerness to improve became even stronger. The most urgent task was to find out the purpose of this group of people and then find a way to meet up with the people from Tianping Sword Sect.

She observed the geographical environment calmly. The place they were teleported to was a vast ancient forest. The trees here were towering into the clouds, and the huge treetops were intertwined, blocking out the sun. Only sporadic sunlight could pass through the gaps between the leaves. The ground was mottled with light and shadows, and covered with thick rotten leaves.

"Don't be stunned, keep up."

The man in the gray cloak pushed Jin Cancan, his tone somewhat impatient.

Jin Cancan quickened her pace. It smelled very damp here, so there must be a water source nearby.

After walking for a while, Heifeng didn't speak, and the others didn't communicate at all. Jin Cancan couldn't wait for any useful information, so he had to take the initiative to speak: "Master, where are we going?"

Seeing that Heifeng ignored her, Jin Cancan continued: "What kind of skill was that just now? How did we come in directly? Can you teach me?"

"Master, why don't you speak? Why don't they speak? Are they dumb?"

"Why do they all have to wear cloaks? Are they all ugly?"

"I don't think there's any need to feel inferior because your looks are given by your parents. Confidence is the best medical beauty for men."

"Should I wear one too? I don't like gray, can I get a golden cape? Wouldn't it be a bit abrupt..."

Hei Feng could no longer bear it and said, "If you say another word of nonsense, I will kill you."

Jin Cancan immediately shut up and made a zipper motion at her lips with her right hand.

Heifeng was in a bad mood. He had walked so far and killed more than a dozen monsters, but he hadn't seen any of his direct disciples. His luck was really bad.

Gray Cloak asked, "Master, this secret realm is too big, why don't we split up?"

Heifeng thought for a moment and realized that all the people he brought in were above the Nascent Soul stage. As long as they bypassed the major guardian beasts of the secret realm, it would be more than enough to deal with these disciples.

After getting Heifeng's nod, the few of them formed groups of two and dispersed tacitly.

Heifeng continued to move forward with Jin Cancan.

A wide river appeared before the two people. There was a thin layer of mist on the surface of the river. The water was a strange blue color, sparkling and bottomless.

"It would be a shame not to draw a formation similar to the Yellow River and Lake for such a beautiful river." Jin Cancan sighed.

Heifeng replied: "It's not possible here. The Feng Shui of Huanghe Village is difficult to replicate."

Jin Cancan, the culprit who destroyed the Four-Reverse Formation, didn't dare to say a word. He looked up at the sky. What a clear sky it was.

On the other side of the forest is a rolling mountain range with steep peaks and frequent howling winds. Yan Qiyun and his companions had just worked together to kill a Nascent Soul stage monster.

Several people dug out the inner elixir and prepared to enter the cave after a short rest to accept the test of the Thunder God.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work." Pei Yao and his companions appeared leisurely, "Leave it to us from now on."

"Pei Yao?" Lin Yanqiu stared at him coldly and drew out his Shuofeng sword. "You still like to pick up other people's leftovers as always."

Pei Yao said bluntly: "You are as naive as ever, Lin Yanqiu. This is a secret realm. You have to guard not only against monsters, but also your competitors."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yanqiu flashed and attacked Pei Yao with his sword like a gust of wind. Pei Yao was not afraid at all and stepped forward to meet him. There was a "clang" sound, sparks flew, and the two men took a few steps back.

With such an unceremonious start, both parties stopped watching and joined the fight. For a while, sword shadows intersected, hook lights flashed, and the fight was difficult to separate.

I thought that since a few people from the Tianping Sword Sect had killed a Nascent Soul monster by jumping above their level, their strength should have been affected. However, I didn't expect that in just a few months, several of them had improved their realm!