Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

After Xiao Muchen successfully bid for the mysterious treasure, before he could leave Wanbao Pavilion, he was stopped by a group of uninvited guests.

"Hand over the treasure and I'll spare your life!" The leader was a strong man at the peak of the Supreme Realm. He was as burly as an iron tower, and his bronze skin shone like a metallic luster in the sun. His sharp eyes stared at Xiao Muchen fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive. Behind him followed a group of thugs with strength around the Supreme Realm. They were of different heights, weights and bodies, but without exception, they all showed greed on their faces, and their eyes flashed with a fanatical desire for treasures, as if Xiao Muchen and others were already in their pockets.

Xiao Muchen, Lin Wan'er and Ling Shuang exchanged glances. They chose to hide their strength after coming to the world, and were only prepared to show their peak cultivation to deal with it. Xiao Muchen looked calm, but he was thinking about his response strategy as fast as lightning. He knew very well that it was not wise to expose all his strength too early in this strange world.

Xiao Muchen sneered: "You guys, a bunch of rabble, dare to covet the treasure?" His voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry an invisible pressure, like a cold wind in winter, which instantly lowered the temperature around them by a few degrees.

Lin Wan'er and Ling Shuang stood by him, their eyes alert. Lin Wan'er was graceful, wearing a light green dress that fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful eyes were full of vigilance. Her fingers gently rested on the sword at her waist, ready to draw the sword to meet the enemy at any time. Ling Shuang had a stern face, a black suit tightly wrapped around his sturdy body, his hands clenched into fists, his joints slightly white due to the force, and he exuded a cold aura, like an iceberg about to erupt.

Without saying anything, the strong man at the peak of the Supreme Realm waved his hands and ordered his men to attack. For a moment, various spiritual lights flashed, and shouts of killing were heard everywhere. These thugs pounced on Xiao Muchen and others like hungry wolves. They displayed their own spiritual skills, and for a moment, the lights intertwined, dazzling people. Xiao Muchen displayed fierce moves and fought fiercely with the enemy. The power fluctuations in his body were controlled to the level of the peak of the Supreme Realm, and each blow was powerful. His movements were smooth and graceful, like dancing, but full of deadly threats. The fighting spirit was looming, and every shot accurately hit the enemy's vital points, causing those Supreme Realm thugs who rushed up to fall to the ground one after another. Some were beaten to spit blood, and some fainted directly.

Ye Feng was not to be outdone. Although he was not from Douqi Continent, he also had the strength of an early Earth Supreme. He was agile, shuttling between enemies like a ghost, dealing heavy blows to them. He waved his hands, and his spiritual power gathered into rays of light. Enemies avoided him wherever he went. His movements were as fast as lightning, making it difficult to predict. Every time he appeared, he was accompanied by the screams of the enemy. His eyes were firm and sharp, as if he had found his own glory in this battle.

Just when the two sides were fighting hard, several forces appeared one after another, including some powerful people in the early and middle stages of the Earth Supreme.

"It seems that this treasure is really a hot commodity today." Xiao Muchen said to himself, but his hands did not slow down at all. He dodged the attack of an early Earth Supreme strongman with a flash of his body, and at the same time, he punched back and knocked the opponent back several steps. The strong man felt a huge force coming at him, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

Suddenly, a man in a black robe exuding a terrifying aura appeared. This man was a powerful person in the late stage of the Earth Supreme. His face was gloomy, as if he was covered by a layer of dark clouds that would never dissipate. His eyes were sinister and deep, and one look at them made people feel as if they were trapped in endless darkness. As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention. His black robe fluttered in the wind, as if it had merged with the darkness.

"This treasure belongs to me!" The black-robed man's voice was low and full of oppression. His voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, with endless coldness and despair. He waved his hands, and a powerful spiritual power storm swept out and rushed towards Xiao Muchen and others. This storm was like a roaring dragon, carrying the power to destroy everything.

Xiao Muchen was not afraid at all, and met the black-robed man's gaze: "Come and get it if you can!" The fighting spirit in his body surged, forming a protective barrier to resist the spiritual power storm. The fighting spirit barrier flashed with colorful light, colliding with the spiritual power storm, making a harsh friction sound and dazzling sparks. At the same time, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed to the black-robed man in an instant, and started a fierce battle with him. The two of them went back and forth, and the fighting spirit and spiritual power collided with each other, making bursts of roaring sounds. Every collision was like a thunderclap, making the surrounding space tremble. Xiao Muchen's boxing skills were fierce and powerful, and each punch was overwhelming; the black-robed man's palm method was feminine and strange, and each move contained endless changes.

At this time, another old man in white joined the battle, and he was actually at the peak of the Earth Supreme. He saw the right opportunity and tried to sneak attack Xiao Muchen. The old man in white had a haggard face, but he exuded a sinister aura. He moved quickly, waving his cane, and a sharp light rushed straight to Xiao Muchen's back. The light was like a sharp sword, tearing the air with a sharp whistling sound.

Lin Wan'er shouted delicately and flew to block in front of Xiao Muchen. The long sword in her hand danced, turning into a sword curtain to block the light. The sword curtain and the light collided with each other, emitting a dazzling light and huge energy fluctuations. Then, she started a fierce confrontation with the old man in white. Lin Wan'er's swordsmanship is exquisite, her posture is agile, like a dancing fairy, and each sword contains powerful power. Her swordsmanship is sometimes like a storm, making people overwhelmed; sometimes like a gurgling stream, continuous. The old man in white was not to be outdone, and he waved his cane repeatedly, fighting with Lin Wan'er. Every collision between the cane and the long sword triggered a circle of energy ripples.

Ling Shuang assisted Lin Wan'er on the side. She used powerful fighting skills, and beams of light shot at the old man in white, forcing him to be distracted. Ling Shuang had a stern face and a firm gaze. Every attack was just right, which relieved a lot of pressure for Lin Wan'er. Her fighting skills were as sharp as ice cones, with a biting chill, which made the old man in white's movements slightly slow.

Ye Feng was besieged by two mid-level Earth Supreme warriors. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but he held on with his superb fighting skills and tenacious will. His figure was erratic, making it difficult for the two enemies to figure him out. Sometimes he appeared on the left and dealt a heavy blow to the enemy; sometimes he appeared on the right, making it difficult for the enemy to defend himself. At the same time, he seized the opportunity to counterattack and caused some damage to the enemy. His spiritual power was like a whirlpool, constantly consuming the enemy's strength.

In this fierce melee, Xiao Muchen and his men gradually gained the upper hand. Xiao Muchen's fighting spirit became more and more fierce, and every attack made the black-robed man retreat step by step. His fighting spirit was like a burning flame, burning more and more vigorously, making it difficult for the black-robed man to resist. Lin Wan'er's swordsmanship became more and more tricky, causing the old man in white to gradually show signs of fatigue. Each of her swords seemed to be carefully calculated, accurately finding the flaws of the old man in white. Ling Shuang and Ye Feng's cooperation became more and more tacit, making it difficult for the enemies besieging them to break through the defense line.

However, at this moment, an even more powerful aura descended.

A middle-aged man in a gray robe appeared. He was a powerful person who had reached the Great Perfection of the Earth Supreme. His appearance seemed to freeze the entire space, and the powerful pressure made everyone present feel difficult to breathe. His figure was tall and majestic, like an insurmountable mountain. The expression on his face was indifferent and arrogant, as if nothing in the world mattered to him.

"Stop!" the gray-robed middle-aged man shouted. His voice was like thunder, making everyone's ears buzz. Every word seemed to carry a thousand-pound force, making it impossible to resist.

Everyone stopped and looked at the gray-robed middle-aged man. They all showed awe and fear on their faces, and they were obviously very afraid of this gray-robed middle-aged man.

Xiao Muchen's eyes were solemn, and he was thinking about how to deal with it. He could feel that this middle-aged man in gray robe was very powerful and was an extremely difficult opponent. But there was no sign of retreat in his eyes, instead, he ignited a stronger fighting spirit.

The middle-aged man in gray robe looked at Xiao Muchen and said, "Hand over the treasure and I will spare your life." His tone was arrogant, as if the life and death of Xiao Muchen and others depended on his thoughts. He stared at the treasure in Xiao Muchen's hand, with greed flashing in his eyes.

Xiao Muchen sneered: "If you want the treasure, it depends on whether you have the ability!" His fighting spirit rose again, ready for a new battle. His fighting spirit was like a blazing sun, shining so brightly that people couldn't look directly at it.

After that, Xiao Muchen burst out with all his strength, revealing his strength at the peak of the Earth Supreme. His fighting spirit turned into a giant dragon, roaring and rushing towards the middle-aged man in gray robe. The dragon bared its fangs and claws, and the scales on its body flashed with dazzling light, and each scale contained powerful power. Lin Wan'er and Ling Shuang also exerted their powerful strength together. Lin Wan'er's sword energy turned into stars in the sky, and each star shone with brilliant light, smashing towards the middle-aged man in gray robe like a meteor shower. Ling Shuang's fighting skills formed an iceberg, and the huge iceberg exuded a biting cold, pressing towards the middle-aged man in gray robe.

The gray-robed middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Xiao Muchen and the others to be so powerful. He formed seals with both hands, and a powerful spiritual shield appeared in front of him, resisting the attacks of the three people. The shield was like a huge mirror, reflecting the attacks of the three people, greatly reducing their power.

After a fierce battle, the gray-robed middle-aged man found that Xiao Muchen and his men were too strong to win easily. Xiao Muchen and his men did not want to get too entangled in order to avoid exposing their true strength.

Finally, Xiao Muchen and the others found the right time, and Xiao Muchen shouted, "Go!" The three of them simultaneously burst out with great strength, repelling the enemy and quickly leaving the scene. Their figures disappeared from everyone's sight like lightning.

But they know very well that the turmoil caused by the treasure is far from over, and the road ahead in the world will surely be filled with more challenges and dangers.