They returned to the "Beacon Tower". A day had passed and the battle between Huashen and Lianxu should have ended. What remained was not something they could interfere with, so they might as well wait here.

Ying Zijian also turned into two gases and disappeared in front of them.

"Could this be a clone?" someone exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and then the news spread throughout the entire "Beacon Tower", including Yingchuan's battle record.

No doubt, he will get the biggest reward when it's over.

The official positions here are determined by the number of kills and cultivation. The one who kills ten people of the same realm will be named Ming, and so on, until he is finally crowned king.

Those who are crowned king will enjoy great privileges, their clan will be called the royal family, and they will have extremely high power in the entire Diguan, be respected by the world, and enjoy huge resources.

However, this is very difficult, almost impossible. In the million years since the construction of the entire Imperial Pass, only six people have received such an honor.

However, this is just on the surface. Those who are crowned as kings are all immortals. This is just icing on the cake. But they will all be targeted by the demon clan and bear enormous pressure. Therefore, the six kings were crowned by Emperor Guan himself out of helplessness to transfer some of the pressure.

Most geniuses are not like this, they are often hidden away and become their foundation, and will not be crowned kings, because that will expose them to everyone and the end will not be good.

……

Soon after, the battle of Huashen ended. In the end, the defenders won. Although a few died, they almost wiped out the enemy.

The originally extremely hard black battle suits had now become tattered and worn out. Few of the suits were intact, and all had sustained some injuries.

Tao injuries are different from injuries to the physical body. They go straight to the root of the problem and are extremely serious. If they are not treated, the rest of your life will be like this.

Li Muqing is no longer the handsome man, but instead looks like a student who loves learning. Like a "Taotie", he has a fanatical pursuit of "Tao".

He looked relatively good, relying on his own strength. Although he was not absolutely invincible in the same realm, he was one of the best, and he had created this situation all by himself.

Now all that’s left is the Lianxu battlefield. If we lose, all the previous victories will become a joke. This will determine success or failure, and is of utmost importance.

The sky was filled with auspicious colors, and the laws distorted the space of that sky. The void was shattered, and chaotic energy surged. From time to time, phoenixes cried out, and the killing power was overwhelming. Four terrifying figures were fighting each other, and everything was invisible.

"It's really terrifying. It's hard to imagine how strong a Lianxu cultivator is," he sighed, his face filled with yearning. He is extremely obsessed with "Tao", but he can stick to his original intention, which is very rare.

Yingchuan has a very high opinion of such people. He never looks down on such people. He respects those who strive for their ideals. At some point in the past, he was also such a person, fighting for his ideals. In a sense, he was also such a person.

It is precisely because of these people that history is endowed with a rich and colorful meaning. History shines because of them. If we lose them, history will no longer exist. It is because of their existence that history exists.

But their paths are different. He pursues becoming an immortal and then living an eternal and free life. At the same time, he also enjoys the process. The path he takes is closer to the concept of transcendence.

……

After nine days and nine nights of fierce fighting, the sky was broken, as if it had just experienced the creation of the sky. It can be seen how fierce the war was, but it finally ended.

The sky was directly shattered, everything was invisible, and above the sky, everything ceased to exist. A huge collision occurred that destroyed everything.

Boom, boom, boom, everything was swept away, nothing existed, five-colored light appeared, and a fist light that shone across the sky and earth appeared in everyone's eyes.

The laws entangled and distorted the sky, the divine chains of order danced and imprisoned everything, the fist light was extremely terrifying, as if it hit something, boom~, a terrifying explosion lit up, even the people in the "Beacon Tower" felt this power, it was really unimaginable.

"The Lianxu master is truly terrifying," Ying Chuan muttered to himself, but he was confident that he would become a Lianxu cultivator sooner or later.

Above the sky, an extreme ray of light bloomed again, stinging everyone's eyes and causing pain. Invisible waves vibrated. This was the most horrific fight. Large amounts of blood and flesh dripped from the sky from time to time. The earth was smashed into pieces, and horrifying waves were transmitted.

However, this battle also came to an end. Three figures appeared in an instant, and the purple unicorn-like Lianxu monster died with its eyes open.

Why? It didn't expect that the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes next to it would stab it in the back in exchange for a chance to escape.

But this time the defenders won a great victory.

The only Lianxu monster waved his hand to summon his subordinates, but they had already been surrounded and annihilated, and there was no monster behind it.

It reacted immediately, its eyes revealed hatred, as if it could kill, it swept over everyone, but it didn't do anything and wanted to just leave.

But how could the two give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? They blocked all its retreat routes and wanted to expand their victory.

"Get out of the way! If I really want to leave, you... can't stop me!" it said sternly, but it was indeed true.

"You just want to pat your butt and leave like this? The Demon-Suppressing Pass is not a place where you can come and go as you please!" Tuoba displayed his power and spoke sharply, his voice full of majesty.

"What are those two going to do?" It felt a little relieved. This phenomenon was very common. It had been mentally prepared and did not panic.

"Since fellow Daoist has agreed, I won't be polite," Huang Xiao sneered, having already planned to ask for a huge sum of money.

Hearing this, its already bad expression became even gloomier. It cursed inwardly, but still nodded, indicating its agreement.

"Okay, give me three million high-quality spirit stones. As for the King of Medicine... just give me seventy or eighty plants," Tuoba said slowly.

“Don’t push your luck. I can only give you more than three million spirit stones at most,” it roared, gritting its teeth. The Medicine King’s thousand-year-old elixir would become less and less as time went by. Moreover, not all spiritual medicines could be called medicines. They had to be at the divine level.

"Don't even think about it!" The two of them pressed together, extremely powerful.

"Fellow Daoist, you have to think it over carefully! If you don't give it to us, we can take it ourselves...!" The two's meaning was self-evident.

"You...!" It was silenced and thought rapidly in its mind.

But in the end it agreed, after all, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

"I only have six plants of the King of Medicine on me, and this is the maximum amount I can accept," it threw out a jade token.

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