Since leaving the Tianhuang Realm, Ye Qingyu's experience has been bizarre. He has seen countless strong men, but he has never seen a true holy-level existence.

At this time, the dark green figure talking in the void revealed a breath that was too powerful. The power around it fluctuated, and the panic contained the power of heaven. Although it was clearly in this world, it seemed that it was a world of its own, completely different from the surroundings, and it was extremely strange.

Judging from the descriptions in some ancient books and books, a strong man with this kind of aura must have knocked through the immortal gate, transcended the world, and entered the realm of a saint.

To be extraordinary and to become a saint is to be a saint.

Ye Qingyu did not expect that the storm on the Shanshan Ridge would actually trigger a Saint-level powerhouse. The dark green light and shadow stood in the void before, and did not speak or attracted Ye Qingyu's attention. At this time, the more I looked at it, the more I became more and more shocked.

"This person is an elder of the Taoist protection in [Xuan Ji Sect]. An old monster with a lifespan of nearly ten thousand years. However, this old monster is not the most terrifying. If you see the woman beside him, it is Saint Xuan Ji, a cruel and ruthless woman." The fat man Shengyan shook his eyebrows beside Ye Qingyu and said seriously.

He counted the voice of his speech very low, and there was a strong resentment in his words, as if he had suffered a loss in the hands of Saint Xuan Ji.

Ye Qingyu glanced at this guy and followed his gaze. Sure enough, he saw a graceful and convex figure of a woman next to the dark green suspected saint.

The woman was wearing a white clean palace dress, like silver and white jade, without any impurities and dirt, and was spotless. She had a soft jade sword with a sheath of her waist, and her small waist was only able to hold it. Her black hair was like ink, and her hair was scattered like a waterfall, hanging to her calves. She was covered with a light white gauze on her face. She could vaguely see the exquisite and beautiful face below her, which was even more beautiful and mysterious. The exposed skin between her ears and necks was as warm as white jade with mutton fat, and her jade bones were frozen and dust-free. She was so beautiful that she could not find any shortcomings and deficiencies.

The woman stood in the air, her white skirt swaying and her black hair flowing. She had an indescribable temperament of elegance, as if she was a fairy in Guanghan Fairy Palace, independent of the world, holy, noble and cold to the extreme.

"What a gorgeous Saint Xuan Ji."

Ye Qingyu was also secretly amazed in his heart.

The stunning moment made Ye Qingyu's heart unable to help but ripples.

This woman is worthy of the word "saint" in terms of appearance and temperament. First, she is the peerless genius trained by Xuanji Sect. Even the dark green and flaming martial arts saint obviously cannot take away any of her glory.

"I want one of the six major life gates."

Another voice sounded.

The person who spoke was a teenager who looked only a teenager. He was wearing a wide black robe, with red and yellow hair casually dispersed, unkempt, and thin. He held his hands on his chest, his five fingers were as dark as bird's claws, and the smile on his face seemed to be full of ridicule and disdain for the world.

Behind the boy, a red light flowed like blood, and there was a vaguely tall figure in it. It was not clear that it could not be distinguished. However, the aura emitted by this blood-colored light was no less weak than the saint of Xuanji Sect.

"This is the young master of the sin pit. The blood shadow behind him is his Taoist protector and the sixth leader of the sin pit. These two guys are both crazy people, so it's best not to provoke him." The bald fat man Shengyan came over again.

"You seem to know everything?" Ye Qingyu glanced at him.

The fat man smiled, not humble at all: "It's true, nothing can be hidden from me..."

"What are you?" Ye Qingyu asked casually.

The fat man opened his mouth and was about to say it, but suddenly he reacted and immediately paused, saying, "Brother, you are messing with me."

"Do you have anything you can't say to others?" Ye Qingyu glanced at him, turned his eyes, and continued to watch the people and camps around him quietly.

In addition to Xuanji Sect and the people from the Sin Pit, there are several other major forces occupying the absolute advantageous position closest to the Dark Gate above the Ferocious Beast Peak, including Lu Li and Yang Wanqu.

Shengyan saw Ye Qingyu ignore him, and smiled flatteringly, and came over and said, "Are you looking at Lu Li from Tiangan Sect or Yang Wanqu from the Black Moon Goddess? These two guys don't have to worry about them. They can't make any waves. They are not strong enough. They are almost chased by the Phoenix Heavenly Girl and escaped like a dog. They almost killed them. At the last moment, the third prince of the Kaiyang clan thought of an old friend's love in the past and saved them."

Ye Qingyu nodded.

His eyes passed by Lu Li and Yang Wanqu and saw a tall and burly young man standing in front of these two people.

The young man's face is like bronze, his eyes are like stars, his eyebrows are like long swords, and he flew into his temples. He was wearing a golden locket war armor in Taotie pattern. Each scale armor was marked with a sun sign, and his light was bright and he could not be seen like the scorching sun. He wore a dragon's golden helmet and stepped on a cloud-like battle boot. There were two double-pointed dragon golden spears behind him. This painting was dressed like a martial arts god general walking out of the story, with a hot flame all over his body, and his handsome magical martial arts reached its peak.

This young man with golden armor in the sun is the third prince of the Kaiyang clan who had killed the three elders of Liusha Valley in the previous rumor.

Sure enough, he is indeed a genius of a generation.

A thousand meters away from the left of the third prince of the Kaiyang Dynasty, a tall and slender and unparalleled female war god bathed in purple flames confronted him from afar.

This is a mysterious woman, wearing a purple-gold phoenix battle suit and a phoenix mask, powerful and powerful, with a unique sharp temperament. It is completely opposite to the noble, holy, solemn and cold aura of Saint Xuan Ji. It is like a peerless and unique magic sword unshelf, revealing the unruly and powerful aura to the fullest.

Especially the phoenix mask on her face, there was a kind of evil light, as if it was really a living phoenix face. The breath of the real phoenix was flowing, concealing her own power fluctuations, making people unable to see through and understand.

No need to guess, Ye Qingyu already knew that this female war god was the legendary Phoenix Heavenly Girl.

Another powerful and rebellious genius.

Behind the Phoenix Heavenly Girl, there was a purple flame with a diameter of half a meter, burning wildly, and the breath it revealed was no weaker than the Sixth Head of the Sin Pit and the Elder of the Xuanji Sect’s Daogu. It was obviously also a big shot.

In addition, Ye Qingyu also saw the people and horses of the Black Demon Abyss, several elders of the Black Demon Abyss, surrounded by a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in silver battle suits. She thought she was the legendary little princess of the Black Demon clan.

"My Tianyun Sect also wants to take one of them." To the northwest, a middle-aged man wearing a mysterious yellow outfit spoke, and he was actually a saint, with a majestic aura, like the stars in the sky.

A young man with a hook nose standing beside him had a fair face, long eyes, hanging eyebrows like a knife, wearing a bright yellow armored dress, with short hair that was only one inch long, and looked cold, looking straight at the dark door in the sky, as if he didn't care about everything that was happening around him.

These big forces began to bargain.

Ye Qingyu paused for a moment and realized that it was only three days before the Dark Gate was opened, and each Dark Gate could only pass by three people at most. In other words, only eighteen people were allowed to pass by the Six Dark Gate. These major forces were bargaining and were all fighting for places for themselves.

Those strong people and sects who are not strong enough will seem very embarrassing at this time.

During this period, an elder of the demon clan named Jingtian Pavilion, who said something and was directly killed by the young master of the evil pit on the spot. Blood sprinkled in the sky and died.

The other sects and strong men were shocked and angry when they saw this scene, but they only dared not speak out.

Ye Qingyu looked at it for a while and suddenly felt bored.

He turned around and looked at the bald Shengyan and asked, "Since you know so much, can you tell me what to do now to get the Black Demon Grass from the hands of these powerful people?"

Now, Ye Qingyu has completely extinguished his intention to rob.

At present, every genius who has obtained the successor of the great power of the Black Demon Grass has a powerful saint-level protector around him. In this case, he still goes up to rob, which is no different from dying. He can only think of another way.

"Brother, why do you always get along with the Black Demon Grass?" Shengyan was a little puzzled and said, "With your strength, it's only a matter of time before you get the Black Demon Grass. Why bother to hurry up? It's still important that the opportunity in front of you? You and my brother join forces..."

Ye Qingyu directly interrupted him and said, "Because what I lack the most now is time."

"This..." Shengyan looked bitter: "I have no choice."

When Ye Qingyu heard this, he really wanted to kick this cheap fat man over, but at this moment, a change appeared again.

The attraction and involvement force above the Baishu Ridge suddenly disappeared.

The bloody bones and corpses that were attracted and involved in the air suddenly fell back to the ground like rain.

In the void.

Within the six [Dark Gate], the distorted vortex of time and space continued, but vaguely, there were slight stars flowing, and the silver light soaked ink-like darkness. The terrifying destructive power gradually stopped like the ocean surface that gradually calmed after the storm. Each [Dark Gate] became softer.

"The opportunity is here, the Shengmen has appeared." The bald fat man Shengyan's excited voice trembled.

Ye Qingyu glanced at him and really didn't understand why this fat man was so excited. With his strength, would he still want to enter the Sect of Life? I'm afraid that he was torn apart by those super forces and strong men before he got close.

At the same time, with the emergence of Shengmen, the aura on the originally quiet ferocious beast peak became strange.

A crazy and frenzy atmosphere began to flow silently—

I'm in Xi'an again, and I'm going to take care of the maternal and child care tomorrow morning. Well, check that.

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