Emperor Qiankun

Not long after, Li Qingyuan finally came to Su Yaoyue and others.

The soul-devouring beasts around them were baring their fangs and claws, roaring and trying to pounce on them.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Li Qingyuan directly swung the imperial sword in his hand.

The sharp sword energy crisscrossed and forcibly opened up a way out for everyone.

Time passed minute by minute, and after about an hour, everyone finally succeeded in leaving the Soul-Devouring Forest.

At this time, the sky had just turned pale, and the dawn light was shining on the earth.

"Third brother, let's go to the Spirit Source Land again. Judging from the time, a lot of Spirit Source Pure Dew must have seeped out there."

At this time, Chen Lingyu suggested.

Li Qingyuan nodded slightly, he had the same idea.

The spiritual source pure dew is of great benefit to cultivation, so he naturally cannot miss such an opportunity.

So, the group found a relatively safe place to rest.

After their physical strength and energy were restored, they set out on their journey again, heading towards the land of spiritual source.

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At the same time, Yang Haochen was also running towards the exit in a panic, dragging his wounded body.

Blood was still dripping from his broken arm, leaving a trail of shocking bloodstains on the ground where he walked.

His face was as pale as paper, completely devoid of blood.

At this time, the medicinal effect of the Blood Explosion Pill had long dissipated.

Swallowing the Blood Explosion Pill twice in a row caused unimaginable damage to his body.

At this moment, his body felt as if it were pierced by millions of steel needles at the same time.

Every inch of skin and every bone was suffering from excruciating pain.

Just as he was struggling forward, he suddenly caught a glimpse of several figures appearing in front of him.

Those figures also noticed him and hurried over.

The leader of this group was a young man in a purple robe.

He was slightly startled when he saw Yang Haochen's miserable state, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Eighth Prince?"

Yang Haochen's vision was blurred due to the pain.

However, after hearing the voice, he still endured the severe pain and tried hard to identify the person.

Using the last bit of strength, he squeezed out a few words from his cracked lips: "Wang Yi, save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body began to stagger like a candle in the wind and was about to fall down.

Wang Yi was quick-witted and rushed forward to help Yang Haochen up.

When he found that Yang Haochen had fallen into a coma, he felt secretly delighted.

He didn't expect that at this last moment, he would have the opportunity to save the eighth prince's life.

This is undoubtedly pie in the sky!

Thinking of this, there was no hesitation at all.

Wang Yi carefully supported Yang Haochen and walked quickly towards the exit of Tianhuan Secret Realm with a few younger brothers.

He knew that the most important thing now was to get Yang Haochen out of the Tianhuan Secret Realm safely.

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On the way to the spiritual source, Li Qingyuan and his group were no longer in a hurry.

Instead, he slowed down his pace and searched for precious spiritual herbs and medicines along the way, such as the Royal Blood Grass.

Whenever they discovered a place where magical herbs or medicines grew, people would gather around it like hardworking bees.

Carefully collect those precious spiritual herbs and medicines.

Wherever they passed, it was like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, leaving nothing behind!

In this way, after walking for three full days, Li Qingyuan and others finally approached the spiritual source.

On the outskirts of the Spirit Source Land, they suddenly caught a glimpse of a small, late-stage third-order beast.

The little animal's eyes were rolling around and it looked very alert, as if it was standing guard.

Li Qingyuan's eyes were sharp and he recognized at a glance that the beast was the phantom beast.

At this time, a huge and majestic fourth-order early wolf-shaped monster walked out from the spiritual source land.

This wolf demon exudes a gloomy aura, and its fur is as dark as the night. It is the Nether Wolf.

There was a fierce light flashing in the eyes of the Nether Wolf as it stared at the Phantom Beast viciously.

A low roar came from its throat from time to time, as if it was issuing a warning or communicating something.

Li Qingyuan and Chen Lingyu's eyes met, and they understood each other.

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that this spiritual source land has been occupied by phantom beasts and ghost wolves.

Li Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

The main problem is that it is unclear how many monsters are there and what realm they are in.

But when his eyes swept over the people behind him, he made a decision in an instant.

We have a large number of people on our side, so even if we really encounter a powerful monster, it should be easy to escape unscathed.

So Li Qingyuan no longer hesitated.

He gripped the imperial sword tightly in his hand and rushed forward like lightning.

The Emperor's Sword gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and as he swung his arm, it transformed into two sharp sword lights.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the beast's blood splattered everywhere!

The Nether Wolf and the Phantom Beast didn't even have time to react before they were killed.

Then, Li Qingyuan waved his arm violently and led the people behind him to rush into the spiritual source land.

"Ouch!"

Their arrival broke the tranquility of the Spiritual Source Land and instantly caused a deafening roar of beasts.

As the roars of beasts rang out, dozens of Nether Wolves and a dozen Phantom Beasts rushed out from every corner of the Spirit Source Land.

Their eyes were flashing with ferocity, and they were obviously extremely dissatisfied with these uninvited guests.

Li Qingyuan sensed the strength of these monsters and found that the highest of them was only at the early fourth level.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Now it's easy.

Li Qingyuan rushed to the front of the crowd, leading the way. The imperial sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and wherever he went, it was as if he was in an empty space.

In just a short moment, those monsters that were originally ferocious and extremely fierce fell to the ground and were completely killed.

Then, Li Qingyuan continued to move towards the depths of the spiritual source land.

Not long after, he stepped into a place full of spiritual energy, just like the first time he came here.

However, the scene that came into view this time made him frown slightly.

I saw three Nether Wolves lying in the spirit pool.

A late-stage fourth-order Nether Wolf was huge in size and had a steady aura, like a small mountain.

The other two fourth-stage mid-stage Nether Wolves were on both sides of it, and their aura should not be underestimated.

At this moment, the three Nether Wolves seemed to be immersed in cultivation and were unaware of the arrival of Li Qingyuan and his group.

Looking at the pure spiritual dew again, there was not a drop left!

All the spiritual dew had obviously been absorbed by the three Nether Wolves.

Li Qingyuan and his team's plans were completely disrupted, and the gains they had expected were now shattered.

Chen Lingyu, who had been following Li Qingyuan, saw this scene.

I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart any longer and couldn't help but curse.

"Grass!"

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