Chapter 1747
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At the same time, several miles away from Ye Wushuang, in a desolate mountainous area, dozens of connected barren mountains began to explode one after another. The mountains turned into rubble, and the rubble into dust. Figures surrounded the area. At a glance, these people came from various different forces, yet they cooperated seamlessly with each other.
At this moment, the largest group, consisting of about seventy to eighty people, was led by a tall middle-aged man whose aura was the strongest among them.
“Brother, with such a huge commotion, what if there are people nearby…” a middle-aged voice asked with a hint of concern.
“Anyone around?” The leading man chuckled and said, “Third brother, don’t worry. Do you know how vast this virtual land is?”
“At least a million square miles. We only have a few thousand people entering the Burial Saint Cave this time, and only one to two thousand of them have reached the Flip Heaven Ridge area!”
“One to two thousand people scattered across this virtual land, within a radius of tens of miles, do you think there would be many people?” Hearing this, the worried man’s expression eased, and he nodded in agreement.
Soon, a figure flew over and landed steadily, chuckling, “Brother, everything is ready.”
“Good!”
At that moment, several other figures arrived from both sides.
“Clan Leader Zhao!”
“Clan Leader Yu!”
The middle-aged leader looked at the two men at the front and said with a smile, “This time, it’s a great opportunity for you.”
Upon hearing this, the man on the left hurriedly said, “Brother Zhenzhong, don’t be silly. This is a place the Lingjian Pavilion told the Qi family. My brother Feiyun and I are just here to join the fun and pick up some bargains. The main share will definitely still be yours, the Qi family’s!”
The two men at the front were none other than Zhao Tianqing, the head of the first-class force Zhao family, and Yu Feiyun, the head of the first-class force Yu family! The Zhao and Yu families had been close to the Lingjian Pavilion for many years and had received a lot of support from the Lingjian Pavilion and the Qi family.
And the main organizer this time was the Lingqishan Qi family.
The family head Qi Zhenzhong, second uncle Qi Zhen, third uncle Qi Zhen, and other relatives were all gathered here.
Qi Zhenzhong looked at everyone and said with a smile, “All of us here have received great favors from the Lingjian Pavilion, and we must repay this kindness!”
“At present, it seems that the Shengtian Sect is in the prime of its success, but little do they know, they are like autumn locusts, unable to jump for many more days.”
Qi Zhenzhong looked at the collapsing mountain area, where the dust was slowly settling, and then said with a faint smile, “This place is a wonderful spot that the Lingjian Pavilion has long known about. It is our fortune. For those of us at the Star-Picking Realm, it is not easy to advance further, but now, the opportunity is right in front of us!”
Upon hearing this, Qi Zhen, Qi Zhen, Yu Feiyun, Zhao Tianqing, and other realm cultivators all nodded with smiles on their faces.
“Get ready, let’s go!”
“Yes.”
“Good!”
In an instant, dozens of people from the Qi family, as well as dozens from the Zhao family and the Yu family, all headed towards the dusty ruins.
Soon.
Around the dusty land, figures of spiritual array masters rose into the air.
Then, beams of light burst from the dusty area and shot towards the sky.
From an aerial view, these beams of light formed a character——Yuan!
At this moment, everyone from the Qi, Zhao, and Yu families was cautious and vigilant, but they did not seem worried as they moved forward between the beams of light.
After about dozens of breaths, the group of people disappeared from sight.
Another half an hour passed.
At the edge of the dusty land, Ye Wushuang slowly stepped forward.
“Qi family… Zhao family… Yu family…” Ye Wushuang looked at the dust ahead and couldn’t help but wonder, “These guys, gathered together, seem to be well-prepared…”
Ye Wushuang cautiously and vigilantly moved into the dusty land.
His foot pressed on the soil, leaving deep footprints. Soon, Ye Wushuang felt that as he stepped into the range of the beams of light, the surrounding space and time seemed to twist and change.
Then, the scenery around twisted and transformed.
In a short while, Ye Wushuang found himself in a desolate field.
At a glance, the endless grassland stretched as far as the eye could see, connecting the sky and the earth.
Ye Wushuang’s expression was calm as he stepped forward, with strength surging throughout his body.
A loud rumble echoed.
At the end of the grassland, a violent tremor erupted.
Ye Wushuang moved close to the ground at an extremely fast speed, heading towards the place of the eruption.
Soon, as Ye Wushuang approached the place of the rumbling eruption, he saw figures rising into the air.
Qi Zhenzhong, Qi Zhen, Qi Zhen, and others, their spiritual energy rolling continuously.
Among the core figures of the Qi family, Qi Zhenzhong was the strongest, at the peak of the Star-Picking Realm.
Qi Zhen was at the peak of the Star-Picking Realm.
Qi Zhen was in the late stage of the Star-Picking Realm.
These three were the mainstays of the Qi family.
In addition to these three, the Qi family had three to forty Star-Picking Realm cultivators. However, among the dozens of people from the Qi family present, only seven or eight were at the Star-Picking Realm.
The rumbling continued, and the Star-Picking Realm cultivators from the Qi family, along with those from the Zhao and Yu families, seemed to be jointly attacking an altar on the ground.
Ye Wushuang waited quietly at a distance of a thousand meters.
This kind of encirclement and attack lasted for about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
Suddenly, the altar on the ground shattered, and then the surrounding grasslands exploded with a rumble.
The earth was pierced, and pieces of phosphorus stones piled up and rose from the ground.
As the stones broke through the soil and gradually rose higher, they formed a series of connected mountains that stretched out before everyone’s eyes.
These connected mountains, like a mountain barrier, stood in front of everyone.
At this moment, Qi Zhenzhong and others stopped their actions, rose into the air, and looked at the continuous mountains with delight in their eyes.
“Let’s go!”
With a wave of his hand, everyone rushed towards the mountain peaks.
The continuous mountains, with a width of about ten miles, had one to two hundred people spreading out and flying towards the peaks.
However, suddenly.
A sudden change occurred.
Boom…
A low rumble burst out.
“Ah…”
A scream of agony rang out without warning.
Among the Qi family’s group, a cultivator at the initial stage of the Star-Picking Realm let out a scream. He had no defense at all and was directly torn into bloody mist by the gales outside the mountain range, which was a hundred zhang away, and scattered in the sky and earth.
All the people who were moving forward stopped at this moment, looking at the front with horror on their faces.
