The reason why Chen Qingyang and the others chose to come to the Riot Wind Valley this time was to help Mu Ge find the Kongyou Fruit, and to avoid the pursuit of the Tuoba family.

Chen Qingyang could not guarantee whether Wang Tong would leak their whereabouts to the masters of the Tuoba family. Therefore, in order to be conservative, he and Mu Ge decided not to go to Dali Imperial City for the time being and wait until Xianling Academy is about to take the exam.

"Brother Yang, there are many cultivators here, so it's better for us to be more low-key." Mu Ge said.

"Well, then lean over from the ground." Chen Qingyang said.

The two then landed in mid-air and trekked from the dense jungle to the Riot Wind Valley.

"Alas--"

The closer you get to the Riot Wind Valley, the greater the wind around you, causing pain on people's faces to blow.

After passing through the jungle, there was a barren mountain and Gobi. Under such a terrifying hurricane, there was no plant that could grow there. At first glance, the air was covered with sand and stones, and turbid, and even huge rocks higher than people were blown away. You can imagine how terrifying the wind here was.

"Brother Yang, the space inside is very chaotic, with space cracks everywhere, but the wind is extremely strong, so we have to be careful." Mu Ge reminded.

Chen Qingyang nodded. Even though they had the power of the Golden Immortal, they were still very dangerous in such a harsh environment.

If you are not careful, you may accidentally enter the space crack.

Mu Ge is not afraid, but Chen Qingyang does not have space power. Once he is pulled into the space crack, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Swish!"

Meanwhile, five practitioners in the same robe flew over from the other direction.

These five people are obviously from the same family sect, and they are not weak in strength. One second-grade golden immortal, and the other four are all first-grade golden immortals.

Obviously, they are also preparing to enter the Riot Valley.

"Oh, now some young boys dare to come here?" A man with a sinister look suddenly sarcastically when he saw Chen Qingyang and the others.

"Boy, this is not the place you should come, hurry up and go back." Another big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted.

Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge just glanced at each other and ignored them.

"Don't meddle in other people's business, hurry up and go in. The Kongyou Fruit should have appeared in the past few days." At this time, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back said with a calm face. He was the second-grade Golden Immortal Powerful Man.

"Yes, brother."

The other four obviously did not dare to disobey the middle-aged man's words, and immediately calmed down. Then the group rushed directly into the Riot Wind Valley.

"The Record of Antonyms says that every thousand years, an empty fruit will appear. It seems that we are coming at the right time." Chen Qingyang said.

Originally, they were just here to try their luck, but they didn't expect that they actually hit the right time.

"No wonder so many people are pouring in now. Brother Yang, I'm leading the way."

After Mu Ge finished speaking, he took the lead in entering the Riot Wind Valley, with Chen Qingyang following closely behind.

As soon as he stepped into the storm and dust, Chen Qingyang had to use his strength to form a protective barrier and wrap himself in it.

After entering the Riot Wind Valley, Chen Qingyang discovered how terrible the wind was. The strong wind was mixed with sand and stones, and the impact force was very terrifying. Ordinary Holy Realm powerhouses might find it difficult for ordinary people in the Holy Realm to resist this impact force.

"boom!"

Just as the two of them entered and had not yet figured out the direction, a huge bombardment suddenly came from the front.

"Damn it, it's the Eight-legged Sword Mantis, run!"

One man shouted in horror.

In an instant, all the second-grade Golden Immortal powerful man changed their faces, and they fled wildly without any hesitation.

Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge also felt a threatening aura. When they squinted their eyes, they found that a huge monster nearly ten meters high was chasing several powerful Golden Immortals in the distance ahead of them.

The monster had a pair of wings as thin as a cicada on its back, with four pairs of long legs that looked like a sickle, and had heart-wrenching spikes on it, like a sickle of the god of death.

Moreover, it is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it chases and kills a first-rate golden immortal strongman.

"Swish!"

A sword slashed like lightning. Before the first-grade Golden Immortal cultivator could react, his body was cut in half.

After killing the first-grade golden immortal, the Eight-legged Sword Mantis directly threw the two pieces of corpses into its hideous bloody mouth, and a strange light flashed in its black pupils.

"Its strength is probably stronger than that of ordinary second-grade Golden Immortals. We don't need to provoke it, let's go!"

After saying that, Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge flew over from the left, preparing to bypass the eight-legged sword mantis.

After the Eight-legged Sword Mantis swallowed the corpses of the first-grade Golden Immortal, the strange gaze glanced around and suddenly locked Chen Qingyang and the others.

"Swish!"

The eight-legged sword mantis rushed towards Chen Qingyang and the others. Its speed seemed to be completely unaffected by the strong wind and it flew over like lightning.

"Brother Yang, it's aiming at us." Mu Ge said in a deep voice.

"There is no need to get entangled with it, speed it up!"

Then, the two of them rushed forward with extreme speed, but the eight-legged sword mantis was too fast. After chasing for half a minute, they were only a hundred meters away from Chen Qingyang and the others.

"Brother Yang, this beast seems to be preparing to bite us to death. Should I kill it?" Mu Ge said with a harsh look on his face.

The strength of the Eight-Level Sword Mantis has not yet reached the level of the third-grade Golden Immortal. If Chen Qingyang and the others are determined to kill it, they will definitely be 80% sure.

Chen Qingyang's divine thoughts immediately spread out and found that there were no practitioners around them, and the closest one was dozens of kilometers away.

"Then kill it!"

The two of them paused suddenly, and their divine thoughts instantly locked the eight-legged sword mantis.

The Eight-Legged Sword Mantis obviously didn't expect Chen Qingyang and the others to stop waiting for it. They also stopped their bodies when they were more than ten meters away. The strange eyes stared at the two of them.

"Why, aren't you going to kill us? Why did you stop?" Chen Qingyang said with a sneer.

A monster with a level of cultivation level will not have much weaker IQ than a normal human. Even if you don’t understand Chen Qingyang’s words, you can probably guess it.

"roar!"

Sensing Chen Qingyang's sarcasm, the eight-legged sword mantis suddenly became manic, waving two pairs of giant sickle-like front legs, and slashing hard at Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang was not afraid at all, and went to meet him head-on, raised his hand to slap a vast palm print.

"boom!"

The sharp giant sickle contained an ultimate cutting power, cutting Chen Qingyang's palm print in half.

"So sharp!"

Chen Qingyang was shocked, stepped on Yunlong Jiuyue, and his body instantly took a detour to the left of the eight-legged sword mantis, and then he punched the Overlord Fist.

"boom!"

This punch hit the left side of the Eight-legged Sword Mantis without reservation, and the violent force overturned its huge body dozens of meters away.

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