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Chapter 310: Chapter 272: Attention on the Northern Desolation_2

Qidan Sect is an alchemy sect!

They are extrely sensitive to Spiritual dicines.

He felt that this ti, they struck it rich, utterly rich!

“Let’s go, let’s go inside!”

Elder Li was also impatient!

“Two elders, this place might be sowhat dangerous…”

Lin Boquan was rather cautious!

“Heh, it might seem deep, but think about it, even a common Daluo Golden Immortal like Su Baiqian can co and go as she pleases, what’s so remarkable about this place?”

Elder Li spoke!

He also sensed a little sothing, but greed overrode fear!

The group imdiately moved forward!

“Who are you?”

At that mont, at the entrance of the village, a group of people with extraordinary presence suddenly appeared!

Turns out they were Xinning’s subordinates, the Demon Marshals!

Blood Spear, Shan Ming, Tie Shan, and others!

Now, the weakest among them was already a Demon Monarch.

Blood Spear and Shan Ming were even close to breaking into the Hongng Realm.

At this mont, Shan Ming spoke to stop them!

Although they did not dare to enter the little mountain village, they had long considered themselves as one of its mbers. Seeing these people with ill intentions, they naturally ca out to stop them!

Seeing them, Elder Wu and others were also slightly surprised.

“Heh, a bunch of ants not even at the Hongng Realm!”

Elder Wu said with an icy face:

“Get as far away as you can, scat!”

Utter disdain!

Demon Marshal Shan Ming stepped forward coldly, saying:

“This is not a place for you, leave, or else, death!”

Hearing this, Elder Wu and others got angry.

“An ant dares to speak to us like this? I grant you death!”

Elder Li imdiately moved forward, and in an instant, the terrifying cultivation level of an Ocean-Parting Level was unleashed!

The dreadful aura of the Saint Path spread all around!

This strike could obliterate any being of the Immortal Path, even Ocean-Parting Level cultivators would have nothing but death awaiting them!

But Shan Ming remained unmoved, and in his hand suddenly appeared a pitch-black broken iron pot!

All the attacks that rained down were blocked by that broken iron pot!

Not even a splash of water was raised!

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, in an instant, everyone was surprised!

“A treasure of the Saint Path?!”

Elder Wu, Elder Li, and others were even more elated!

“Haha, this place really is a land of great fortune, it seems not only can we harvest unimaginable Spiritual dicines but also many treasures!”

Elder Wu laughed heartily, utterly proud!

anwhile, Blood Spear suddenly stood out coldly. His lips curled into a cruel smile.

Then, he extended his hand, and suddenly, a terrible Fencha appeared in his grasp!

The air was filled with its fearso presence!

He raised his hand!

He violently hurled the fearso Fencha towards Elder Wu!

In that mont, the roar of the Sacred Dao resonated, and the space around trembled!

Suddenly, Elder Wu and his companions’ faces changed drastically, filled with terror!

They all felt as if death itself had locked onto them!

“No!”

Elder Wu cried out in agony!

The next mont, the Fencha arrived as expected!

“Bang!”

His body was pierced by the Fencha and exploded into a mist of blood!

The people around him all died as well!

They were nearly annihilated!

But at that mont, from the pile of corpses, the Seeking Spirit Mouse suddenly tumbled, leapt up, transford into a streak of light, and rapidly escaped!

“Hmm? Could it be that a remnant soul escaped into the body of this mouse?”

Shan Ming spoke in doubt!

“The techniques of the Saint Path are indeed powerful!”

Everyone spoke!

“What are you all doing here?”

At that mont, an elderly voice ca from the village!

All the Demon Monarchs hurriedly turned around, and instantly each of their faces showed obsequious smiles!

“Second Elder, you’ve arrived. We are defending the village here!”

Tie Shan, resembling a giant of steel, now had a face full of smiles!

“Right, right, Second Elder. We just found so outsiders trying to enter the village with bad intentions. We have dealt with them already!”

Shan Ming hurriedly explained!

They all understood that this person before them was a truly formidable being.

A re stomp from him, and all of them, these group of Demon Monarchs, could be instantly obliterated!

Upon hearing this, Elder Zhao shook his head and said:

“You folks, always being lazy, even making little Ming collect trash to sustain you. Don’t you have any conscience?”

He was frustrated with them, seeing so many grown n waiting for aid from Ming Tianbei, simply unbearable!

At his words, a group of Demon Monarchs instantly bowed their heads, not daring to speak!

“Here I am, here I am, everyone…”

At that mont, Ming Tianbei, with a sack on his back, hurried over excitedly, saying:

“Folks, I’ve found food for you all!”

He held a dilapidated basket in his hand, containing seven or eight pieces of fruit that were almost rotten!

When he ran up close, he realized that Elder Zhao was here, and Ming Tianbei suddenly felt nervous and anxious, too nervous to speak!

Elder Zhao looked at the basket in Ming Tianbei’s hands and sighed deeply.

“Ah!”

“Throw these away. I can’t bear to see this anymore. A bunch of grown n, what kind of life is this!”

“Little Ming, co with . There’s a plum tree in the elder’s yard. I’ll take you to pick so!”

The Second Elder spoke!

Upon hearing this, Ming Tianbei was instantly thrilled!

Outside, a group of Demon Monarchs heard this and were even more ecstatic!

The Second Elder, sharp-tongued but kind-hearted!

A good person!

At this mont.

In the depths of the Great Wilderness.

The ominous white bones that re-erged from the netherworld were emanating an increasingly terrifying aura.

One of the skeletons, nourished by the Holy Path Aura of heaven and earth, suddenly stood up today!

The mont that skeleton stood up, countless creatures in the Great Wilderness howled in fear!

A massive tide of monsters was coming.

Countless fierce beasts, fleeing from the Northern Desolation, were assaulting the cities of the outside world!

Following that, Saint Cloud City was greatly shaken!

Two Great Elders from the top-tier power Qidan Sect and the first-rate power Lingxiu Sect were destroyed!

They died in the Great Wilderness!

And, under the countless tides of beasts, Saint Cloud City also suffered impact!

“There are anomalies in the Northern Desolation!”

Both Saint Cloud City and the surrounding cities of Qingyun State sensed it!

Saint Cloud City, Canglin Sect, within a massive palace.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak!”

A mouse was squealing chaotically!

It was indeed the one that escaped from the Northern Desolation!

Listening to the mouse squeak for a long ti, a stern look ca over the face of a middle-aged man seated at the head.

This middle-aged man had two prominent bulges on his head, as if there were two bull horns hidden inside, quite bizarre.

He seed like a human not yet fully evolved.

In fact, the great forces of Saint Cloud City all knew that the Sect Master of Canglin Sect, Niu Dusheng, was not of the Human Race!

He was a mber of the “Demon Bull Tribe”!

“Soone who can easily slay an Ocean-Parting Level Cultivator… and it also involves Spiritual dicine that exceeds the Heaven Character Level,” Niu Dusheng muttered, “What exactly is in the Northern Desolation?”

At this ti, a middle-aged man beside him stepped forward and said:

“Reporting to the sect master, that place is very Xieng, extrely Xieng!”

Hearing this, Niu Dusheng glanced at him indifferently and said:

“Oh? Ao Wushuang, have you been to that place?”

This middle-aged man was none other than Ao Wushuang!

——He was lucky to have survived to this day. After the beginning of the Era of Sacred Dao, he even offered Saint Cloud City to Niu Dusheng!

Because of this, Niu Dusheng spared his life.

This made Ao Wushuang feel that there was finally hope in his life!

Finally, he had a powerful backer!

Ao Wushuang braced himself and said:

“I have been there, but it’s really dangerous inside…”

But Niu Dusheng raised his hand and said:

“Good, since you’ve been there, you prepare to lead the way!”

“I will notify my tribe imdiately, and we should set off soon!”

Upon hearing this, Ao Wushuang’s eyes widened and he said:

“Sect Master Niu, are you sure…”

Niu Dusheng spoke indifferently:

“Our tribe is invincible, a re Great Wilderness, what’s it to us??”

Soon, troops from many cities and Sect Gates gathered outside the Northern Desolation!

anwhile.

In a mysterious territory.

A group of strong entities within a sphere of light.

“Our energy… extrely unstable, can we still deduce it…”

A strong entity spoke quietly!

So many powerful beings working together.

Yet, a wisp of white mist remained completely unmoved.

That fragnt of a map had beco tainted with sothing strange!

So entities had even burned their Saintly Tier life fires, but to no avail.

“Must we give up?”

They were unwilling!

“Huh? That’s not right… within the white mist, a thread of causality is erging… is that the Northern Border?!”

The leading Saint Monarch was taken aback!

Everyone was ecstatic; they were one step closer to the ultimate coordinates!

At this mont.

In a small village, within a small courtyard.

Li Fan had finally gathered ten disciples!

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