Infiltrating the world of cultivation

From the black tiger's words, it's not hard to tell that this Nanshan Spirit Mine is located in a barren area and shouldn't produce spirit minerals.

This seems to involve an ancient powerful being of the demon race. Considering the legend that this place was once the land where dragons fell, the dynasty seemed to be deep in thought.

"Moo—Roar! Stubborn!"

Beneath the No. 3 mining area, deep, muffled bellows emanated from bulls, their roars like thunder, seemingly tearing the sky apart. Golden-winged eagles let out mournful cries, as if they had encountered a formidable foe.

These demonic beasts all exuded a terrifying aura, clearly indicating that their strength was unfathomable.

Normally, these powerful demons are rarely seen, but now they have gathered together, which is very unusual.

"Nanshan Spirit Mine, survivors, heed my command, proceed to the high ground immediately!"

The elder, who was at the Core Formation stage, hovered high in the sky, his voice booming like a great bell, and quickly spread throughout the entire Nanshan Spirit Mine.

Moreover, Wang Chao felt that the voice had a calming effect.

Many people were stunned when they heard the voice, wondering who was casting a spell.

"This is Elder Zhou, the third elder of my Qinghui Sword Sect! Everyone, hurry to Central Mountain to assemble!"

Mining managers like Zhao Yuanbao and Liu Yang naturally recognized this person and used their telepathic abilities to shout and urge him on.

After saying that, they flew away on their swords, their speed as fast as lightning, disappearing in an instant. The life and death of ordinary people were of little concern to them.

Under normal circumstances, the sect would severely punish so many people for their deaths, but now, with all these unexpected events, no matter how many more die, it won't be blamed on them.

Upon hearing this, many miners headed towards the central mountain. However, some, seeing the distance to the central mountain, turned around and ran towards the outer edge of the mining area.

Moreover, there were quite a few of these people, but the scene was too chaotic and no one went to stop them.

"Elder Zhou, what about those escaped miners?"

Zhao Yuanbao's current thought was to distance himself from the matter as soon as possible, so that he would have an explanation if the higher-ups investigated. So, with a quick thought, he inquired about Elder Zhou, who was in the Core Formation stage.

"Only save my sect's disciples; leave the rest to their own devices."

Elder Zhou's expression was indifferent; having lived for hundreds of years, he was naturally able to see through everything.

Zhao Yuanbao lowered his head in agreement, but his expression was somewhat unnatural; he couldn't bring himself to treat human life as worthless.

At this moment, a large number of people have gathered on the central mountain. They are all disciples of sects with profound cultivation. They fly faster and are naturally the first to arrive.

However, despite their extraordinary strength, they were all somewhat apprehensive when they saw so many powerful demons gathered, thinking that Demon King Mountain was about to start a war with the righteous immortal sects.

"So many powerful demons have suddenly gathered here. Do they intend to wage war without warning?"

Someone saw a giant python, thirty meters long, burst out of the ground, its tongue flicking in and out, its eyes menacing, causing fear.

"Does the demon race intend to break the balance and start a war first?"

Some people have predicted that a major disaster will occur, so it seems we must prepare for the future. This time when I go back, I must make some plans for the future.

"Look! They're actually fighting each other! Could it be that some extraordinary treasure has been unearthed here?"

Attentive observers noticed a giant ape, entirely golden in color, wielding a long staff, attempting to knock down the ferocious bird in the sky.

"Could that rumor be true? It seems that what the sect leader said was true."

Elder Zhou muttered to himself, recalling an ancient legend.

"Disciples of Qinghui, board the spirit boat immediately!"

Seeing that almost everyone had arrived, Elder Zhou summoned a magical artifact in the shape of a boat. The palm-sized artifact expanded in the wind, instantly growing to a height of nearly a hundred meters.

"This is Elder Zhou's signature magic weapon, the Divine Speed ​​Spirit Boat! Traveling tens of thousands of miles in an instant is no problem!"

Those who had served in sects recognized the origin of this magical artifact at a glance.

At this moment, Wang Chao flew among the giant rocks. Around him, there were flowing stones. The battle between these great demons was too terrifying. Even the fragments of ore that were shaken out could kill Wang Chao.

call out!

A stray stone flew past Wang Chao's left cheek, along with a lock of hair from his sideburn. Wang Chao felt a pang of heartache; this was a lock of hair he had been growing for months, and now it had been blown away.

A cold wind blew, stinging his cheeks. Wang Chao knew that the stray stone had probably cut his skin.

boom!

The dynasty dodged a flying boulder, and for a moment, a large amount of dust filled the air.

Whoosh! A figure burst forth from the billowing dust.

Wang Chao quickened his pace, for at that moment, he saw the boat-shaped magical artifact, about a hundred meters long, on the central mountain.

This magical weapon must be even more powerful than a fighter jet, right? Wang Chao was filled with longing.

Roar!

Those powerful demons seemed to have gone mad, attacking even more fiercely. Wang Chao felt a chill run down his spine. Just a few powerful demons could cause an earthquake-like commotion. If more came, this planet would surely be blown to bits.

Now, the dynasty is somewhat convinced that Earth is only the size of an island, Qiling Star.

Otherwise, with so many cultivators, wouldn't they have blown this planet to pieces?

It's like everyone on Earth carries a few hand grenades, the most powerful carry cannons, and the most powerful carry hydrogen bombs and atomic bombs, and then throws them out to explode at the drop of a hat.

It's no wonder Earth is collapsing if they do this. These cultivators are even more destructive; if Qiling Star weren't so small, how could they possibly act so recklessly?

"Third Elder, everyone's almost here, let's go!"

Zhao Yuanbao couldn't help but speak up. After all, these powerful demons looked terrifying and intimidating. They should leave as soon as possible, otherwise things might change.

"hold on."

Elder Zhou remained calm; everything was still under his control.

Bang!

Another boulder crashed down on the dynasty.

After the Vajra Talisman crackled and flashed wildly, its light dimmed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Chao used the Vajra Talisman. At this point, he could no longer be reluctant; his life was at stake.

Roar!

In the distance, a tiger's roar echoed across the sky. It was a large tiger, entirely black, with piercing eyes and a body as majestic as a mountain.

Its length is likely to exceed fifty meters!

Wang Chao realized that this giant tiger was very likely the little tiger that had asked him for directions.

No wonder it claimed it was inconvenient to break through the ground; once it did, it caused an earth-shattering event!

The dynasty didn't know what these great demons were fighting over, but at this moment, the most important thing was to get to the bottom of that big ship as quickly as possible.

"Elder Zhou, we can't afford to delay any longer. If those powerful demons attack this place, our sect's disciples may suffer heavy losses!"

Elder Zhou's cultivation is extraordinary; he could certainly protect himself in this chaos. But now, with so many disciples with him, that's a different story!

Upon hearing the tiger's roar, some people could no longer stand still and urged Elder Zhou to leave quickly, as staying any longer would only increase the danger.

"Noisy!"

The captain's stern voice commanded respect without anger.

The man who had spoken immediately turned pale, realizing that Elder Zhou was a powerful figure in the sect and had no right to lecture him.

"Very well, I will escort you all back to your clan."

Elder Zhou frowned. He knew that it was impossible to save all of these people. The disciple was right; it was not advisable to stay here any longer.