A scrap collection station comes to mind

Unfortunately, it was him who met him.

The next moment, hundreds of powerful men surrounded the entire Xiaoling Mountain.

The black mass was airtight, and countless original laws were released, wrapping Xiaoling Mountain tightly.

This is to prepare for a big fight and not to let anyone go.

"Who do I think I am? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Mingyu. Why did I leave and come back?"

Behind Mingyu, there were still twenty or thirty people standing. Ancestor Qingshan faced them alone, but he always had a calm smile on his face, as if he was not afraid at all.

"Should I call you Qingshan or Lingkuang?" Mingyu asked coldly.

His instinct told him that something was wrong.

This guy is too calm.

You know, Ling Kuang has not broken through to the realm of perfection. Even if he has broken through to the realm of perfection, at this moment, facing enemies dozens of times larger than himself, can he still maintain his composure?

Either he is talking about an empty city strategy, or he has some trump card.

Divine thoughts enveloped Xiaoling Mountain in an instant, but Mingyu didn't find anything.

"The name is just a code name. It's whatever you like to be called." Patriarch Qingshan responded calmly as before.

Mingyu frowned, "So, you admit it, and you are Ling Kuang?"

Ancestor Qingshan smiled and said nothing.

"You are so brave. You are so good at playing Li Dai Tao Zang, and you have been able to enjoy the worship of Xiaolingshan for so many years as Qingshan." Mingyu said with a sarcastic look on his face, "Huh, I almost got fooled by you. past."

"Why."

Ancestor Qingshan let out a long sigh, "Why bother? I have been far away from the Northern Continent and have been living in seclusion for so many years. Why do you have to hold on to such a big battle all this way? You really think highly of me..."

"snort."

Some people in the crowd could no longer listen.

"Fellow Daoist Mingyu, what nonsense are you talking to him about? It was because of him that many strong men of our Liuyun tribe fell. Today, when we see each other, it is the time to pay for the blood debt..."

"Let's all go together and kill this guy. No one will be left alive up and down Xiaoling Mountain."

The crowd had been excited for a long time, and they didn't know how much hatred this group of people had towards Ling Kuang. They immediately broke up and went to kill Ling Kuang one after another.

That momentum was really shocking.

Dozens of strong people in the Perfection Realm rushed towards him. Their legs were weak and they were still talking about fighting.

However, Ling Kuang refused to fight, turned around and ran away, and hid in the mountain gate in a moment.

Everyone rushed in after him.

Mingyu felt something was wrong and was about to stop him, but it was already too late.

A powerful aura suddenly arose from the surroundings, and countless original laws suddenly appeared. The space where Xiaoling Mountain was directly cut open, and escaped into the boundless void.

By the time everyone came to their senses and realized something was wrong, it seemed to be too late.

Layers of seals have been pressed down, completely sealing Xiaoling Mountain into an independent world.

Their escape route was blocked.

In a moment, figures appeared on the square in front of the main hall, surrounding the people who broke into Xiaoling Mountain.

The state of perfection?

Everyone looked around and couldn't help but be shocked.

These figures that suddenly appeared, all of them, without exception, were in the realm of perfection.

"Brother Hehe?"

"Qingnan Sanren?"

"Brother Kamiya?"

…

Those present were all the top players in the four domains, and many of them recognized these sudden existences.

Mingyu's face changed slightly, as if he had realized something.

"Everyone, be careful."

Mingyu shouted loudly, "Don't forget Ling Kuang's Divine Secret to Control a Slave."

When everyone heard this, they were suddenly frightened.

Among these people, there were many people they were familiar with. Some of them were thinking of going up to say hello, but Mingyu's words poured cold water on them.

The Divine Secret of Controlling Slaves.

What Mingyu meant was that these beings were probably enslaved by Ling Kuang using the Divine Slave Control Technique.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

At a glance, there were 33 strong men present at the scene.

Without exception, they all exist in the realm of perfection.

If he was really driven by the Divine Slave Control Technique, Ling Kuang, who had been hiding in the Western Continent these years, had played a big game of chess.

Originally, everyone came with the confidence to win, thinking that with so many people, they would be able to catch Ling Kuang by surprise.

However, at this moment, they realized that they were wrong, very wrong.

Ling Kuang was obviously prepared for this. He was showing off his wealth and preparing to fight to the death with them.

Everyone at the scene immediately got into position and confronted the more than thirty strong men on the other side.

Sweat broke out on many people's foreheads.

There are 33 Perfection Realm experts on the opposite side.

And what about yourself?

They only have 18 people in the Perfection Realm. Even if there are some beings, such as Mingyu Mingyan, who are not in the Perfection Realm but whose combat power is comparable to that of the Perfection Realm, the total combat power is probably only around 30 people in the Perfection Realm. .

Compared with the other party, it can only be said that they are barely on par, or that they are vaguely at a disadvantage.

"Ha ha."

At this time, a laugh came.

But it was Qingshan Patriarch. He appeared and stood on the steps in front of the main hall, looking down on all living beings like a king.

His eyes glanced over, filled with indifference.

"You all have come from afar. I, Xiaolingshan, don't show any sympathy, but I am just trying to make others think that we don't know how to treat guests."

Qingshan Patriarch’s voice was cold, “Everyone, use your skills to entertain fellow Taoists from the Northern Continent.”

"yes."

Everyone responded in unison, and their voices soared into the sky, shattering the last bit of luck that Ming Yu and others had.

"kill!"

Explosive roars rang out, and more than thirty Perfection Realm powerhouses came directly to kill Ming Yu and others, as if they had been given blood.

“Everyone, if we don’t fight now, then we’ll wait until later!”

Ming Yu let out a low roar, and everyone in the Northern Continent also knew that there was no way out, they could only fight, and they immediately rushed forward without fear of death.

The law tears the world apart, the source pours out violently, and the space is shattered into slag and reunited repeatedly.

Dozens of experts at the Perfection Realm were fighting in the small space of Xiaoling Mountain. It was extremely chaotic.

Even the void is shattering inch by inch.

"It's late."

Outside the mountain, Chen Muyu and Donglai Patriarch had just arrived.

As far as the eye could see, where Xiaoling Mountain was, there was already a pitch-black void. Above that void, a closed space was extremely distorted and vibrating.

The original aura leaked from it was terrifying and frightening.

Even though they were far apart, Chen Muyu could feel his heartbeat speeding up, his breathing becoming unsmooth, and his face turning red from suffocation.

It's late, it's still late.

However, it only took a cup of tea before and after, and the fight actually broke out.

"The scale of this battle is not small. Qingshan, er, Ling Kuang, must be well prepared."

Ancestor Donglai also kept clicking his tongue. The last time he was forced to break through in the northern border of the Eastern Continent, he seemed to have never felt such frightening pressure.