I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Upon receiving the order, the disciples of Liehuo Sect drew out the long swords from their waists in an instant and formed a human wall to block Mingchuan. The blades glowed with a cold light and spiritual power suddenly burst out.

"If you take another step forward, don't blame us for being rude!"

Ye Chuhan was about to summon the wind blade, but Mingchuan raised his hand to hold him down.

Mingchuan glanced at the disciples who were blocking his way, his tone calm but with an undeniable intimidation: "Are you sure you want to stop me?"

Before he finished speaking, the spiritual power in his body quietly circulated. Although the Nine Dragon Sword had not been unsheathed, a faint golden light appeared on the scabbard, and an invisible pressure spread towards the disciples of the Liehuo Sect!

The disciples felt a tightness in their chests, their hands holding the knives trembled slightly, and they involuntarily took half a step back.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

How could this wild cultivator from the Spiritual Realm give people such a strong sense of oppression?!

"Waste!" The elder of the Fiery Sect roared angrily upon seeing this. He personally stepped forward, and the pressure of the Spiritual Transformation Realm surged towards Mingchuan like a tide. "Young man, do you really think that you can look down on others just because you have some ability? Today, I will let you know what the gap is!"

Zhenren Lingxu immediately stepped forward, with white light radiating from his body, barely able to withstand the opponent's pressure.

"Fellow Daoist Liehuo, why are you so angry at a junior? He just wants to see the boulder, he didn't say he wants to steal your opportunity."

"Let's take a look?" The Fiery Flame Sect elder sneered. "The Moon Soul Crystal hidden within this boulder is a treasure that can help cultivators break through to the Nascent Soul stage! So many people are eyeing this piece of fat meat. How can a Spirit Realm junior like him dare to touch it?"

"Moon Soul Crystal?" Mingchuan's heart moved. No wonder the huge rock resonated with the Nine Dragon Sword. It turned out that such a treasure was hidden inside.

He raised his eyes to look at the elder of the Fiery Sect, and his tone became more determined: "The more precious the treasure, the more we should fight for it with our own ability."

"You have so many Spiritual Transformation Realm elders surrounding you, yet you can't even break the formation. Don't you allow others to try?"

These words touched the sore spot of all the monks present.

They did study the boulder for a long time, but the ancient runes on it were so intricate that they not only failed to find a way to crack it, but two monks were seriously injured when they forcibly used their spiritual power to touch the runes and were rebounded!

"Stop your sarcastic remarks!" an elder from another sect couldn't help but speak. "This formation isn't even recorded in ancient texts. How can you, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Core Formation Realm in the Spirit Realm, figure out what's going on?"

"Whether you can see it or not, you won't know until you try it." Mingchuan stopped talking nonsense, walked sideways around the disciples who were blocking the way, and walked straight to the boulder.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the runes on the surface of the boulder with his fingertips, feeling a warm touch.

At the same time, the Nine Dragon Sword in his body became increasingly agitated, as if urging him to break the formation quickly.

The monks present held their breath and stared at Mingchuan, with a mixture of disdain and a hint of hidden expectation.

If Mingchuan can really break the formation, they may be able to take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie.

Mingchuan closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the flow of the runes.

He discovered that although these runes seemed messy, they actually contained the laws of heaven and earth, and were vaguely consistent with the ancient spiritual power contained in the Nine Dragon Sword.

He tried to inject a trace of spiritual power into the rune, and the rune instantly lit up with a silver light. Then, a fine line appeared on the surface of the boulder, like the veins of a formation!

"There's a reaction!" Chu Huai shouted in surprise.

The expressions of the elders of Liehuomen and others suddenly changed. They didn’t expect that Mingchuan could really touch the runes!

At this moment, everyone's face felt burning and painful, as if they had been slapped hard by him.

It is said that there are only two cultivators who have reached the Divine Transformation Realm in the Spiritual Realm nowadays. Whether in terms of cultivation or spiritual energy, they are far inferior to those in the Holy Realm.

But now, a mere wild cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan realm in the Spirit Realm could actually make the stone that these old guys in the Shenhua realm had been studying for a long time but could not move react!

The elder of Liehuo Sect was about to step forward to stop them with dissatisfaction, but was stopped by Lingxu Zhenren.

"Fellow Daoist, please be patient. He has only injected a trace of spiritual energy and has not yet broken the formation. Why rush?"

The elder of Liehuomen gritted his teeth and stopped, but his eyes were fixed on Mingchuan, fearing that he would really take away the Moon Soul Crystal.

Mingchuan ignored the gazes around him and continued to guide the spiritual power to flow along the rune veins.

No matter what, these people don’t have his strength!

With the infusion of spiritual power, more and more runes lit up, and the patterns on the surface of the boulder became clearer and clearer, eventually forming a complete circular formation.

In the center of the formation, a silver light gradually gathered, and vaguely one could see a fist-sized, transparent crystal, which was the Moon Soul Crystal!

"It's really the Moon Soul Crystal!"

The monks present were instantly excited, with greed flashing in many people's eyes, and some even secretly grasped their weapons, ready to rob at any time.

Mingchuan felt the increasingly restless spiritual power around him and knew that he could not delay any longer.

He took a deep breath and injected half of the spiritual power in his body into the formation. At the same time, he activated the Nine Dragon Sword. The golden light on the scabbard surged, echoing the silver light in the formation.

"Om-"

With a slight sound, the formation was instantly activated, and all the runes on the surface of the boulder lit up, forming a silver light shield that wrapped the boulder!

Then, the light shield slowly opened, revealing the Moon Soul Crystal inside.

As soon as the Moon Soul Crystal appeared, rich spiritual energy spread in all directions. The cultivators present all showed obsessed expressions, and many of them even couldn't help but reach out to the Moon Soul Crystal!

"Attack! Seize the Moon Soul Crystal! We must not let the wild cultivators in the Spiritual Realm take this treasure away!"

Someone shouted, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly erupted. The monks from various sects immediately rushed towards the Moon Soul Crystal.

Some people even directly attack the people around them in order to stop their opponents!

"Mingchuan, quickly get the Moon Soul Crystal!"

"You bastards who claim to be in a superior position are so shameless! You're just blatantly stealing things!"

Zhenren Lingxu roared and released his spiritual power at the same time to block the oncoming monks and buy time for Mingchuan.

The group looked disdainful: "The strong prey on the weak, it's only natural!"

The moment these words were shouted, flames blazed on both sides!

Ye Chuhan, Chu Huai and Lin Ruowei also immediately became alert and summoned magic weapons to resist the attacks from all around.

Mingchuan stretched out his hand to grab the Moon Soul Crystal, but just as his fingers were about to touch the Moon Soul Crystal, a sharp sword energy suddenly slashed towards his wrist!

"careful!"

As soon as Lingxu Zhenren's voice fell, Mingchuan suddenly dodged to the side.

The sharp sword energy brushed past his wrist, and with a "swish", it cut his sleeve and left a deep mark on the surface of the boulder!

Mingchuan looked up and saw Lu Jingming standing not far away, with a sinister smile on his face and a new silver sword in his hand.

Apparently, he was released by the guards of the Holy Land, and he brought reinforcements from Yuelun Pavilion!

"Mingchuan, you didn't expect that, did you? Do you think I would just give in like that? Only I am worthy of owning a treasure like the Moon Soul Crystal!"

Mingchuan gnashed his teeth and said, "You despicable villain! Are you worthy?!"