As one of the Three Holy and Three Demon Lands, Lan Jian Peak is countless, whether it is wealth or various rare magic weapons in the world. Anything that is lost in the world can cause bloody storms.

Not long ago, when it was captured by the Holy Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, most of the people from the Lost Sword Peak who fled in all directions took away. After that, the Holy Alliance of Ten Thousand Races almost completely plundered the remaining good things.

However, this does not mean that all good things are gone, and some good things hidden in a relatively secret are still not discovered.

After careful search of these returning people, they found several.

An Xunyu looked at her hatred, as if these people had stolen something that belonged to her.

"Hmph, that old man just now was so hateful that he actually slandered Ban Ming so much!" Yang Ya was very angry and was very dissatisfied with Mr. Wu's saying that Ban Ming was extremely vicious and inhumane.

Classmate Ban Ming is obviously such a gentle, kind and lovely person!

"Walk!"

An Xunyu's eyes were filled with a faint light, and her body rushed out like a cheetah, quickly entering the main peak.

The main peak of Lanjian Peak was originally full of palaces and was the most vigilant place of Lanjian Peak. In the past, only elders and true disciples were qualified to come to the main peak, but now there are only a broken wall and a corpse.

Without surprise, all the good things here have been plundered.

An Xunyu was not disappointed. She glanced at the ruins and suddenly slapped her palm.

Suddenly, the wind whistled, blowing the ruins away, revealing the stone slab floor that was already covered with spider patterns.

This was previously the center of the "Sword Palace", the most important palace on the main peak of Lanjian Peak.

An Xunyu snorted softly, suddenly reached out and pressed the finger bone that Yang Yaren found from the swamp to the ground.

She didn't see any movements, and suddenly the entire main peak vibrated. It was light and after a few breaths, it turned into a huge shock.

Then, a slight vibration sounded, and the most important main peak for the Lan Jian Peak turned into countless gravels and exploded.

The main peak of the Langjian Peak, collapsed!

No second person saw this scene, otherwise it would inevitably cause a stir in the second world.

After the main peak collapsed, An Xunyu floated in the air and suddenly reached out to grab it.

In an instant, some extremely fine dust flew out from the countless gravels that had exploded, constantly condensed in front of An Xunyu's palm. After a few breaths, it turned into a transparent jade-like sphere with a diameter of about ten centimeters.

"What is this?" Yang Yaren was puzzled.

"This is my bone...the powder ground." An Xunyu, who was controlling Yang Yaren's body, raised a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Use my bone powder to build the foundation of the Rotten Sword Peak, so that the warriors on this peak will always be in a state of almost the same light as the world... Lan Jian Peak, Lan Jian Peak, really know how to use everything."

At the end of the day, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Ah!" Yang Yaren exclaimed, but he never expected it to be like this.

An Xunyu snorted coldly: "Although I sensed that this main peak had my bones in the past, it was blocked by the formation at that time, so the sensing was vague. Until now, the Lanjian Peak was broken and many formations were destroyed, and I had a clear sensing."

Yang Yaren was in extreme shock and suddenly said, "An Xunyu, who are you? Why are even your bones treated as treasure by Rotten Sword Peak?"

Yang Yaren had already had many speculations about An Xunyu's identity, but now he found that An Xunyu's origin seemed to be becoming more and more amazing. Yang Yaren couldn't help but suspect that An Xunyu might have been a super big devil or some kind of demon alien, like the boss in the game, even if he died, he was full of treasures.

She couldn't help but wonder if she was helping this guy collect bones to help the big devil be reborn.

As if he noticed Yang Yaren's thoughts, An Xunyu said: "Don't think about it randomly. Have you forgotten the origin of the Great Thousand World I told you before? In order to achieve the Great Thousand World, because the dead creatures in the Three Holy and Three Demon Lands are only a lot more than this Great Thousand Catastrophe. I am also one of the victims of it - huh? Someone is coming, let's go!"

An Xunyu's face suddenly changed, and she immediately disappeared and fled far away, and penetrated into the space passage.

Less than five seconds before she walked, outside the Lanjian Peak, space passages opened, and many figures came out one after another. Seeing the already dead silent Lanjian Peak and the collapsed Lanjian Peak main peak, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The original fluctuations emitted by these people are extremely astonishing, and they are all intertwined by more than a hundred kinds of origins.

The leader, wearing a black mask, stood on a bluestone tablet.

The stele is the stele of the leader’s order.

A man is a monument.

Wherever you go, wait for the leader to come in person!

His eyes suddenly became gloomy and his voice was cold: "Whether it is the deduction of cause and effect or the time is retrospective, no matter what method, find out the murderer for me and provoke the majesty of the Holy Alliance... and kill him without mercy!"

"Yes!" The murderous shout of response resounded throughout the world.

If Mr. Wu and his group who had left before would be shocked to see this scene. In this situation, where did so many powerful people with more than a hundred origins emerge from the Holy Alliance of Ten Thousand Races?

...

Burial Mountain.

Above a trail, a man with a scholar-like appearance climbed up step by step, panting, sweating all over, and stopped to rest for a while without taking a few steps.

However, in the end he climbed to the top of the mountain and saw the simple pavilion with a bronze bell hanging.

And this scene cannot be seen by people outside the Burial Realm Mountain. In the eyes of anyone, Burial Realm Mountain is eternal and unchanging. Not only is there no one, but there is not even that path.

The scholarly man sat in the pavilion, gasping for a while, and said, "Why do I have to climb up to death every time? And you just need to wait for me to come?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hazy figure of light appeared in the pavilion, and said in a man-inspired voice: "I can't get down, so you can only come up?"

As he said that, he sat down next to the scholar man without any attention, but compared to the scholar's embarrassment, he seemed calm and composed.

"Every time I come, I feel that the air here is too thin, and this time it is particularly uncomfortable." The scholar looked at the foggy body and shook his head and said, "In the future, I don't want to climb this mountain anymore."

If there are senior executives of the Holy League of All Races here, they will definitely be able to recognize at a glance that the man who looks like a scholar is the leader of the alliance!

And this light mist body is exactly the... Lord of the Thousand!

Listening to Yu Cangsheng saying the following words, the Lord of the Great Thousand was silent for a moment, then looked at Yu Cangsheng and slowly said, "It seems that you are ready? Don't you regret it?"

Yu Cangsheng grinned, as bright as the sun.

"Once, you suddenly asked me what to do if one day the Wrath of the Thousand appears? So every hundred years, I will let the most loyal subordinates erode themselves and wait for the Wrath of the Thousand that may appear. As a result, the Wrath of the Thousand really comes."

"You have always missed everything. Now things that you feel are unsure about are finally happening. How can I not participate in it?"

"What's more, I can't help it when I think about becoming a crucial part of that great plan...

"I want to die..."

boom……

The space channel suddenly shattered.

Ban Ming, who had a gloomy face, came out of the space passage that was forcibly blocked and blasted.

The place where it appears is a vast sea.

Hurry...

The sea water surged up like a boiling sound, and a giant beast with a hideous face floated up in the huge vortex.

Ban Ming and the other two were like little mice in front of this giant beast.

"Roar!" The huge and cold vertical pupils stared at Ban Ming and others, and the giant beast opened its mouth and let out a wild roar.

Even those who have learned more than ten kinds of original powers will be shaken to pieces and their souls will be shattered by such roars.

"The demon clan of the second world?"

Ban Ming couldn't help but shake his head, blocking the original aura of the world on the body of the war body, blocking the roar that was almost the original method.

But immediately afterwards, within a radius of thousands of kilometers, space was broken, and many powerful warriors came with murderous intent. The intertwined eyes of coldness and greed instantly locked in Ban Ming and his group.

"Finally catch up!"

"Can't run away, right? Haha!"

"Kill! Eternal life is mine!"

Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming origin method attacked, and there were many combined attacks that cooperated with each other, which were more amazing than a single origin method.

Ban Ming was very calm, Lan Bingyun and Xi Mengyan were also very calm, because it was not the first time such an experience.

While trying his best to approach Yang Yaren, Ban Ming was surrounded and intercepted by strong men from all over the Second Sect.

Among these people, there are casual cultivators who practice alone, powerful people from various major clans and all races of holy alliances, vicious old demons who escaped from the Shuji Realm Prison, and even elders or geniuses who escaped from the Three Holy and Three Demon Lands.

These people from different camps all have only one purpose, that is, to kill the eternal sin seal and gain eternal life!

Ban Ming did not kill these people, but people killed one after another, but more people were constantly emerging, like maggots on the bones, and they were killed endlessly. After pursuing and blocking them, they were forced out of the space channel several times as they are now.

boom!

In the body of the battle, the original aura of the world was boiling, and all the attacks of the original magic were immediately resolved.

"Far-range attack!"

"Don't get close to you! Avoid casualties!"

"Yes, I'll waste him to death!"

"Come on, he can't do it!"

"Victory is right in front of you!"

Amid the shouts, the Original Law attacks are endless. Although wealth and honor are sought in danger, with the lessons of the past, these people already know that the eternal sin seal is very powerful. If it is a melee battle, no one will be the enemy of one move.

Therefore, joint long-distance attack has become the best attack method.

Listening to these serious shouts and controlling the battle body to resist the attack, Ban Ming suddenly felt like he was playing online games. What was more tragic was that he was the big boss who needed to cooperate in a group to eliminate.
To be continued...