Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 525 Accident
"Brother Chang, what do you say?"

Shen Hanwen looked at Chang Botao with a smile on his face, and also looked at the other warriors behind him.

Chang Botao's eyes lit up as well, and he made a gesture of invitation: "I didn't expect that we would encounter such a good thing before leaving. It's God's will. It seems that we have a chance to impact the Divine Wandering Realm."

As they spoke, led by the two of them, everyone quietly walked towards the large tribe.

But right now.

There was a sudden crack under the feet of everyone with a loud bang, and an extremely powerful wood spiritual energy gushed out from the ground, suddenly turning into a huge green cage, covering everyone.

The mutation happened so quickly that one person was suddenly covered by the green cage before he could react. The surrounding area was filled with majestic wood spiritual energy, driving countless vines. These vines were like sharp weapons, which poked thousands of holes in the person's body in the blink of an eye.

A sixth-rank martial arts master died miserably in front of everyone.

"not good!"

Shen Hanwen's expression changed drastically, and without any hesitation, he shouted, "Panlong Town, open!"

At almost the same time, a dozen warriors around felt their energy surging rapidly in their bodies. Everyone's energy was actually connected together at this moment. In an instant, the color of this space suddenly changed, as if countless real dragons were circling above everyone's head, and bursts of dragon roars spread.

The moment Panlong Town was opened, they did not choose to attack the large tribe directly, but retreated to the rear in tacit understanding.

The attack just now was not a trap prepared for them, but the result of someone noticing their whereabouts and taking action brazenly.

He killed a sixth-rank martial master in the blink of an eye. Such strength forced them to be cautious.

Just as they were retreating, dozens of figures suddenly emerged from the large tribe, surrounded by green wood aura, and approached them at an extremely fast speed.

After retreating several miles away, Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao's faces became more and more solemn. According to common sense, these immortals would not take the initiative to attack, let alone chase them for several miles like they were doing now.

What really happened within the Changsheng Clan?
This thought flashed through Shen Hanwen's mind, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes as he looked towards Chang Botao.

The other party also looked at him at the same time, and he immediately became more certain of his decision to retreat.

"Retreat to the void passage!"

But almost at the moment Shen Hanwen issued the order.

Something unexpected happened again!

Swish! ! !
Just in front of the crowd as they fled, hundreds of huge and thick vines stretched out. The strong vines surged like waves, and the surrounding space began to distort.

Another figure moved at a very fast speed among these vines, slowly emerged in front of everyone, and in an instant appeared in front of the group.

The warrior in the front was stunned for a moment, feeling the opponent's overwhelming killing intent, and quickly took action to resist.

After the two forces collided, the warrior was directly knocked over and tumbled hundreds of times in the air. After landing, he was surrounded by a dozen Immortal Clan warriors who had caught up with him.

Everyone's way was blocked, and they all looked at the Immortal Clan warrior in front of them with extreme horror.

He is not very old and even looks elegant, but his extremely cold eyes are filled with murderous intent like waves.

He glanced at everyone and said coldly:

"Outside warriors, you dare to kill people in my main tribe. It seems that I am too kind to you!"

As he spoke, he ordered the immortal warriors behind him: "Don't leave any alive!"

"Oops!"

Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao's pupils shrank sharply, and they immediately understood what they had encountered.

The son of the first ancestor——Yuan Chen!
Just seeing the other party so angry, he was shocked and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, who is so bold as to go to the headquarters of the Changsheng tribe to kill people!
That place is a forbidden area for those outsiders!

At this moment, a flash of blood splattered everywhere. The warrior who was surrounded by the Immortal Clan warriors had his chest pierced by a strong vine. Half of his chest was wiped out, leaving only half of his body.

"ho"

The warrior who had lost half of his body still had a trace of disbelief in his eyes, and he clenched a few pieces of black crystals unwillingly. As all the strength in his body was quickly drained, he quickly collapsed and finally fell in a pool of blood.

The few black crystals that were exchanged for their lives were scattered on the ground, completely soaked in blood.

The crowd, who had originally been hoping for a lucky break, were now extremely shocked. They no longer dared to be careless and gathered together.

Only if everyone gathers together and cooperates with the Panlong formation, there will be a glimmer of hope.

And at this time.

In the Panlong formation formed by everyone, two different powerful auras could be sensed.

These two auras, one strong and one weak, are of the same origin.

"There are still strong people?"

Shen Hanwen's eyes were filled with horror.

A ninth-rank martial master had already put enough pressure on them, and now another one suddenly appeared, and the aura of this person was even more powerful than the Yuan Chen in front of them.

As they watched, the space around Yuan Chen suddenly twisted, and an old man in a gray robe slowly walked out.

The pupils of Shen Hanwen and others shrank rapidly at this moment.

"The ancestor of the Immortal Clan!"

They also couldn't believe that they would meet the ancestor of the Immortal Clan at this moment.

As people who have practiced on Longmu Island for hundreds of years, their understanding of the blessed land is much deeper than others, such as the vast resources therein. However, what scares them the most is still the ancestor who only exists in legends.

And at this moment, the legendary existence stood before them with an expressionless face.

Everyone swallowed subconsciously.

Some people are even ready to fight to the death.

The ancestor suddenly looked away from them and said softly to Yuan Chen beside him: "Follow me to the Holy Prison!"

Yuan Chen was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Father, Fang Xuan killed someone in my main tribe, and is still at large. None of these outsiders must be spared today!"

The ancestor did not continue to answer, but glanced at Shen Hanwen and others with a complicated expression, "Something happened in the Holy Prison, and the entire blessed land is no longer safe. These people will have to rely on their own luck!"

After saying this, the ancestor did not stop. He raised his hand and a space vortex appeared behind him, and he slowly entered into it.

Yuan Chen hesitated for a moment and followed closely behind him, and the other dozen or so warriors from the Immortal Clan also left at this moment.

Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao looked at each other and realized that their backs were soaked.

Get away from here!

At this moment, everyone had only this one thought in their mind.

At the same time, a name was quietly planted in their hearts and quickly took root.

(End of this chapter)