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

Chapter 533 Heaven and Earth Shake
The sun sets and the sky becomes completely dark.

Among the dense and boundless forests, a faint white moonlight shines through the thick branches and leaves, showing a vivid spirituality under the cover of night.

Among the endless forests, there is a huge building that forms a scene in itself. It looks like a huge altar, but it is covered with a cylindrical building made of blue bricks. It looks like a unique mountain. It is very strange under the hazy night, and it is covered with a light gauze and mist, adding a bit of mystery.

At this moment, above this huge building, there was a huge green oval light curtain, completely covering the world.

On the sky, many members of the Immortal Clan were standing densely in the air. They kept attacking the light curtain, and the entire light curtain was constantly rippling with waves.

In front of the huge stone pillar in front of the building, there were two old men in green coats standing. They looked up at the densely packed members of the Immortal Clan above their heads, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

Yuan Zaihou's eyes, as sharp as a sword, swept across the light curtain above his head, and he turned back to look at the white-haired old man beside him: "Ancestor, it seems that what Yuan Dan said is right, that old guy Yuan Ji really rebelled!"

The ancestor of the Immortal Clan with a head full of white hair was looking at the Immortal Clan members who were attacking the light curtain above their heads, with more helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

As the ancestor of the Immortal Clan, his duty in this life is to protect his people. But now, some of his people, instigated by evil spirits, have begun to stab him in the back.

Who can truly experience this feeling?

As if knowing that the ancestor was feeling mixed emotions at this moment, Yuan Zaihou did not say much and continued, "Their strength is average, but this light curtain requires a large amount of holy stones to support it. In order to suppress the evil creatures in the Holy Prison, a lot of holy stones have been lost."

"The number of holy stones collected this year is not large. I am worried."

The ancestor, who had not spoken for a long time, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked softly, "Where is Xiaochen?"

Yuan Zaihou paused for a moment and said, "Someone in the east has injured one of our tribesmen, Xiaochen went to investigate."

"I'm not worried about the internal strife among the tribe. If this light curtain is broken, those warriors from outside the realm will become the biggest hidden danger."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at the ancestor's expression, and then said with regret: "You and Xiaochen shouldn't have let those out-of-bounds warriors go."

At this moment, fourteen rainbow lights appeared in the distant sky, accompanied by a rapid sonic boom.

Yuan Chen hurried over with a hundred thousand people.

A hint of joy appeared on Yuan Zaihou and the ancestor's faces, but when Yuan Chen approached and saw the other party's clothes torn at the waist, they were both stunned.

Yuan Zaihou: "Xiaochen, here you are."

Yuan Chen waved his hands hastily, looking serious, "Uncle Zaihou, I just saw a huge ball of light. Are the warriors from outside the realm going to attack the Holy Prison?"

Yuan Zaihou shook his head and pointed towards the sky.

Above the huge sky, hundreds of members of the Immortal Clan were attacking the light shield with all their might.

Among these people, Yuan Chen saw several familiar figures.

"Yuan Ji, and Yuan Biao!" Yuan Chen shouted their names almost gritting his teeth.

"As chieftains, they actually dared to lead their people to rebel against our tribe!"

The blessed land is huge, and the Changsheng people only live in a corner of it, and the number of tribes on the ground is even smaller.

There are only about twenty chiefs like Yuanji. They are responsible for managing their respective tribes and can be said to be key figures in the Changsheng tribe.

Yuan Zaihou glanced at the ancestor.

The First Ancestor slowly said, "They are just clowns. If they really have the ability to break this barrier, then there is nothing wrong with letting them take the position of the First Ancestor."

"Xiao Chen, how is the situation over there?"

The old man obviously noticed the condition around Yuan Chen's waist, especially that the other person's internal aura was not as stable as usual.

Yuan Chen paused and shook his head: "I encountered a monster. It was quite powerful, but I defeated it."

After saying that, he looked up at the rebellious Changsheng people above him, his eyes already showing a resolute murderous intent: "Father, let me go out and capture the Yuanjiyuanbiao. They rebelled against my tribe and must be judged!"

The ancestor neither agreed nor refused.

Yuan Chen looked at Yuan Zaihou again. Yuan Zaihou smiled faintly and nodded.

Then, a white light shot straight up into the sky.

The huge green light curtain above the sky just showed a ripple, and then outside the light curtain, a violent energy surged, and the rich wood spiritual energy around it completely boiled.

Yuan Chen wanted to get back at Fang Xuan for what he had suffered! On the side of the blessed land.

Many warriors gathered together, and many of them were sitting cross-legged under the tree, surrounded by spiritual light.

The people who were supposed to be fighting for their own interests were now in a rare state of peace at the place where the passage to the outside world was located.

Shen Hanwen stood to one side. He did not gain much from this trip. He luckily escaped from the hands of the ancestor. At this moment, he did not have the mentality to practice like other warriors.

Chang Botao found a few spiritual fruits containing spiritual energy from somewhere, walked over and handed one to Shen Hanwen, then took a bite, the juice splashed everywhere, and spiritual energy overflowed.

Wiping his mouth, the man who looked strong and tough also looked anxious and lonely at this moment: "There are more than ninety people who came here, and now there are only fifty-two people here."

"Half of the people perished in the depths of this forest. This is the heaviest loss in a thousand years."

"Alas," Shen Hanwen sighed deeply, "If we were not lucky, we would have become a pile of bones here."

"Brother Chang, how many days will it take for the void passage to open?"

Hearing this, Chang Botao closed his eyes and counted with his fingers. After opening his eyes, he said, "The hour of Chen in five days."

"The owner of Longmu Island also has high hopes for us. We haven't collected many black crystals, so it may be inconvenient for us to stay on Longmu Island if we go out."

Shen Hanwen felt the same way. After thinking for a while, he said, "There are wars in Jiuzhou. I heard that there are real dragons in Daqian and Hongmei. If it doesn't work out, I will go to the fame field and use the national fortune to have a chance to impact the divine wandering realm!"

Chang Botao's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Shen has already made a plan, don't leave me behind when the time comes!"

Just as Shen Hanwen was about to make a joke, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, what's that over there!"

Whether they were warriors who were meditating and practicing, or warriors who were boredly waiting for the void passage to open, they all looked up at this moment.

I saw a huge green ball of light blooming in the southwest sky. Above the ball of light, there was a surge of majestic spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and a terrifying momentum was spreading from the sky to here.

"Could it be that a rare treasure has come into the world?"

According to common sense, the appearance of rare treasures will inevitably cause huge phenomena in heaven and earth.

These warriors who were quite disappointed with this trip were suddenly aroused at this moment.

"Want to go have a look?"

A warrior spoke, but there was no response from other warriors.

In the crowd, Xing Bei, who had lost his right arm, shook his head and said, "This blessed land is very unusual. The Immortal Clan has a tendency to take the initiative to attack. I have already lost my right arm, so I won't join in the fun."

Someone joked, "Old Senior Xing, maybe you have some magical treasure that can restore your body!"

Xing Bei was speechless and stood aside in silence.

In the crowd, Zi Donglai whispered, "Even if a treasure is born, the void passage is about to open. If we waste time going back and forth, what's the point of getting the treasure?"

Zi Donglai's words obviously hit the mark of many people's thoughts.

Everyone looked at each other, no one stood up to make a decision, but no one really let go of the curiosity and greed in their hearts.

Everyone looked at Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao. Among their groups, the strongest ones were only the warriors from Longmu Island headed by Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao.

If they are willing to go, it will be safer for others to follow.

The two looked at each other. Shen Hanwen pondered for a long time and gritted his teeth: "I am about to break through to the Divine Wandering Realm. If I leave like this, I will inevitably have regrets in my heart."

"Brother Chang, do you want to go with me and try it again?"

Chang Botao immediately said: "Hahaha, why not!"

The hearty laughter immediately attracted responses from many people.

A few moments.

More than thirty people could not suppress their greed and fled to the southwest.

(End of this chapter)