These old men are all secluded masters of Wuliang Principality. They have secluded themselves from the world for many years and devoted themselves to cultivation, specializing in the Origin Realm, with the goal of reaching thousands of clans in the Nine Realms.

In every higher plane, there will be many strong people who hide in the mountains and rivers, not hearing what is going on in the area, and only immersed in cultivation and enlightenment.

The king of Wuliang Principality was very upset about the fact that his engagement with Arou was broken off because of the resource mine. He felt that he had lost all his dignity. He couldn't let go of this sigh of relief.

Therefore, Wuliang Principality recruits experts from all over the world and spends a lot of money to rent plane beasts, just to win back half of the robbed resource mines.

The three elders showed their weapons together and released a mysterious energy as vast as the ocean, shaking the island, causing hurricanes and thunder to flash.

Twelve-level Xuanling masters! There are still three of them! They are all only a piece of paper away from the origin realm. It is a pity that they have not made a breakthrough in decades, and they are invincible against the twelfth-level Xuanling master! The prince gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"The Emperor Subduing the Dragon, Fu Qi, is a wolf-hearted man who slanders Princess Wuliang. Go and bring his dog's head to see her!"

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

As soon as the three masters took action, the twelve-level mysterious spiritual energy formed a storm.

Huangfu Qi sneered and said contemptuously: "You are still a little weak."

Several young disciples dressed in Sheng Yu Clan finally took action. Three male disciples and one female disciple were all dressed in snow-white clothing. The badges on their chests had the specific totem carvings of the Sheng Yu Clan.

And on the throne at the edge, Fairy Shengyu was dressed in a pure white dress, like a fairy in a god's mansion, noble and inviolable.

Her cold and cold eyes, with a bit of sneer in them, glanced over the cultivators of Wuliang Principality.

Fairy Shengyu turned her head to look at the void of the abyss, and twisted her slender eyebrows. Is there really such a treasure here?

The disciples of the Shengyu Clan were all in their original state, and the old man from the principality was no match, and they were all injured in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Loulan, the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle jumped down from the plane beast. Loulan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "Asshole! Huangfu Qi, you are going too far."

Diagonally, He Lanchun came with an outer disciple from the Changbai Immortal Clan. This outer disciple was nothing to the Changbai Immortal Clan, but in the One Hundred and Eight Continents, he could cause a bloody storm.

The Changbai Immortal Clan was not involved in the matter of the resource mine, but the Shengyu Clan had relied on the Changbai Immortal Clan for many years, and some of the outer disciples were still acquainted with it.

This outer disciple wore the badge of the Changbai Immortal Clan and came to Loulan.

"This is a disciple of the Changbai Immortal Clan, Lou Lan. Since you are the person chosen by the Changbai Immortal Clan, you should also give me a big gift."

He Lanchun said.

Lou Lan's scarlet-red mother looked at He Lan Chun angrily, her waist-length twin ponytails swaying in the strong wind.

"Is he worthy of being an outside disciple?"
Chapter completed!