The void is full of strong people, sweeping the Milky Way upstream, shaking the small stars with one hand, riding the wind and waves, covering the earth with an invincible posture.

Qilin Horse looked at the void cautiously, his face no longer calm, and said hurriedly, "This place is too conspicuous. Let's hide from the sharp edge in the distance. I believe the little princess can find us soon!"

Those who can truly enter the Immortal Palace and truly dare to enter the Immortal Palace have all stepped into the Immortal Palace, leaving only the demons of Qingshan Lake. They are not as good as those of the demons of Qingshan Lake. They are not as good as those of the demons of Kowloon. Even if they are strong in their original physique, they are just children. The secret techniques they practice are only sect-level secret techniques. Their combat power and heritage are very different from those of these demons of Jiuzhou.

Soon, the Qilin Horse led everyone to run wildly, fearing that they would be caught by the people behind. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the void, leaving a faint afterimage.

Boom boom boom boom...

Zhu Xiong attacked as soon as he stepped into the Immortal Palace. The majestic vein force shook the Immortal Palace and made a roar, which was about to collapse.

A breath of supreme power poured down from the top of the Immortal Palace, swept from the Immortal Gate to the void, and rushed into the distance with waves of chaos.

Gradually, Zhu Xiong was struggling and wanted to launch an attack, he was powerless, let alone had the intention to provoke others.

There is an ancient aura in the Immortal Palace, with golden light in the hall, several divine dragon and jade pillars that are lifelike, and the dragon and phoenix are auspicious, proclaiming that this Immortal Palace also had a supreme position in ancient times, and may be the place where a certain immortal master was retreating and practicing.

Perhaps it was because of the magic circle that had been separated from history, the tables and chairs made of fine steel fairy jade were still hard, crystal clear and extremely beautiful. They successfully crossed the long river of history and now they perfectly show the style of the past.

Situ Haoshui was the most powerful and gradually distanced himself from Zhu Xiong. As a member of the Void Clan, Yun Yijian was naturally immunized to the pressure emitted by the essence and blood of the Void Clan. He followed closely and slowly left everyone's sight.

"Big brother, we two have a conflict with him, I'm afraid..." Xiao Moyu pulled Yun Yijian tightly, his eyes were a little worried, and he had to remind him that he hoped to slow down and walk with Na Han and others behind him to compete with the powerful men at the level of the Holy Son.

"It's too late. If he gets the essence and blood of our clan, the inheritance of the Void Clan may be really broken!" Yun Yi frowned in his sword eyebrows. He didn't want to have a conflict with the powerful men at the level of the saint. The gap was too big. Even with Xiao Moyu's assistance, the hope of victory was extremely slim. But now it's like a sharp knife pressing against his throat, and he has to continue moving forward.

"I feel that the drop of essence and blood above is very powerful. Even if he can get close to the top, he may not be able to get the essence and blood!" Xiao Moyu said with a pout.

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just because he is afraid of it. If he really has a way to absorb the essence and blood, it will be difficult to ascend to heaven!" Yun Yijian's heart was depressed, and his heart was thrilling, like a maggot with bones accompanied him, making him careless.

The two continued to walk, and the void fighting energy filled the whole body, forming a resonance with the essence and blood at the top of the Immortal Palace. The increasingly majestic breath of life was hooked, which was fatal attraction to Yun Yijian. It was impossible for him to stop now.

"Ant, if you dare to follow me again, I will kill you!" Situ Haoshui looked at Yun Yijian coldly, and glanced at the corner of his mouth, not taking the two of them seriously at all. He just felt it was a problem.

"The road is facing the sky, go one side, you go yours, let's go ours, what's the problem with you?" Xiao Moyu was very unhappy with Situ Haoshui's attitude. He ignored Yun Yijian's pull and directly retorted, "And he walked as slowly as a turtle. If he didn't dare to go up, let us leave first, otherwise if he dares to talk nonsense, I will beat you up!"

Looking at Xiao Moyu gritting his teeth and waving his small fist, Situ Haoshui sneered, but his eyebrows were furrowed. According to the pressure at the top of the Immortal Palace, a child shouldn't have walked so fast. He was immediately warned, but now time is tight and he doesn't want to bother them. After warning, he stepped forward again.

"Hmph, if you deserve a beating, if you don't scold you, you won't know why flowers are so popular..." Xiao Moyu muttered proudly when she saw the other party giving in.

The breath became stronger and stronger. Situ Haoshui had to stop and rest for a while almost every step he walked. His legs were as heavy as lead, with a trace of sweat on his forehead. He leaned on the spear and made a harsh sound.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The heavy breathing sound echoed in the wide hall, echoing over and over again, making everyone more cautious, staring at the sculpture with both eyes, as if they were afraid that the immortal beasts could be resurrected at any time.

"What exactly is there on it? Why does such a strong pressure occur?" Some people were finally overwhelmed and chose to escape and slowly retreated.

Tianmuxing stared at Yun Yijian and Xiao Moyu, struggling hard, but still firmly strides. The excited light in his eyes was breathtaking. If he hadn't been ahead, it would have been easy for others to discover such strangeness.

Time flows slowly, and the thousand-meter-high fairy palace actually walked for a day and a night. Finally, on the next day, a group of people rushed to the top of the fairy palace one after another, but stopped at the door. Situ Haoshui was stuck in front of the door and had not come back to his senses for a long time.

"What a drop of blood! Whose person's essence and blood? What a terrifying pressure!" Situ Haoshui trembled. Even if he was a saint-sect-level figure, he would not dare to take it directly. This drop of round essence and blood was so breathtaking that it emitted was enough to crush an ordinary god-refining powerhouse.

There are no more than a hundred powerful people who can truly reach the end of the God Refining World, each of them is extremely powerful. Now, as if they exist like Tie Hentian, they are at the bottom. If Yun Yijian and others had not formed a united force, they would have no advantage at all.

Situ Haoshui did not move, and no one dared to cross the gap. Yun Yijian's eyes were like torches, and he clearly felt the pleasure of essence and blood, as if he had a soul to summon himself, but the only road was blocked by Situ Haoshui. Now he was a man who was in a pass, and his veins were pouring out, and no one could get close to him within ten meters.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Situ Haoshui's eyes shot out from his eyes. He stepped into the door in one step and saw that the vigorous blood of life contained the laws of the great way and the origin standing in the void. It seemed that he had sensed something, and the rolling pressure gradually became stable and no longer aggressive.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the treasure is obtained by those who are destined to be. If I get this drop of essence and blood, will it make me surpass the level of the saint's son and become the supreme emperor?" Situ Haoshui roared continuously, pointing to the inheritance of the blood of the Void Clan. His eyes were filled with excitement, and his whole body was filled with light, illuminating the eyes, making everyone confused.

Yun Yijian was shocked. With a tweak of the Chuanyun Bow, the Chuanyun Arrow that could break through the shackles of the void was placed on the Chuanyun Bow. He wanted to stop Situ Haoshui's movement, but unfortunately the opponent's speed was too fast and seemed to have sensed something. With a wave of his backhand, the rupture of the void vein rushed towards Yun Yijian, but his left hand had already covered his essence and blood.
Chapter completed!