Gao Wu Arrives

When the crisis was lifted, thousands of corpse-eating insects fled to death, and the gloomy and dead aura in the mountain stream scattered with bones also dissipated, and the sun was shining, which was exceptionally bright.

In the laughter, Zhang Daoyuan took the lead and led the three near-sages into it.

People watched nervously for a moment and found that nothing unexpected happened. This suddenly caused a burst of excited shouts, and then they rushed forward.

However, it was stopped.

"What do you mean? Why don't you let us in!" Some practitioners were dissatisfied and very resentful.

Even though there was a near-sage blocking the road ahead, his face blushed.

Those few near-sages were tall, wearing black iron armor, only revealing a pair of dark eyes, cold and ruthless, like a warrior in the heaven.

One of them said, "What's your contribution? Why let you in!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like cold water pouring down, and many people were startled.

But someone responded quickly and immediately shouted: "This ancient ruin is not opened by your family. People from all circles, everyone is qualified to explore and get treasures from it!"

"I am the one who invites Chaodu Master, you are not allowed to enter if you have not contributed!" The tall near-sage remained unmoved.

Someone yelled.

"Riding on a horse, if that's the case, why didn't you say it earlier, let us run for nothing and wait until now!"

"Have these people discussed it, and specifically didn't tell us in advance that once they encounter danger, let us attract danger, so they can escape?!"

None of the practitioners present were fools, and it was easy to figure out the thoughts of these great sects.

For a time, public opinion was boiling, and they were all very dissatisfied.

However, the few near-sages were unmoved, standing in the same place, like an iron tower, silent and firm, that is, not allowing everyone to enter.

There are nearly a thousand people on the mountain. These are not ordinary cultivators. Those who can come here basically start from the No-Deficit Realm. Although there are cultivators in the Star Catcher Realm, the proportion is very small.

Under the anger of these crowds, even the nearest saints will be big.

However, the near saints who stopped everyone were unmoved, occupying the bite, and resolutely refused to give way.

In the mountain stream, hundreds of people from large sects are rapidly gathering those corpses and scattered Dao artifacts.

The practitioners outside looked at these, and their eyes were red.

Not to suffer from unequal problems, and to search for treasures in front of them, but find nothing for themselves, how can this not make people angry and jealous?

"puff!"

A handsome and handsome young man had a bunch of blood on his forehead. With his eyes wide open, he fell down and fell from a low altitude, unable to rest his eyes.

An iron armor near the saint withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

People were in an uproar.

Just now, the young man wanted to smuggle in, but he never thought that the near-sage who was in front of him actually shot and killed him.

This move made people boil and anger completely.

"I have waited thousands of miles to come here from our respective sects, originally to fight the **** battle with the three worlds of burial and protect the safety of all the worlds. The young man blushed, clenched his fists, and was extremely angry.

But the near-sage was unmoved, and just said coldly: "Forbidden to move forward, or die!"

In the mountain stream, Xu Xin put away a suspected saint's skeleton, turned his head and frowned when he saw this scene.

"Is it too much?" The maid beside her was also dissatisfied.

Although many of you are not familiar with each other, in fact, the circle of practitioners is not that large. And now that everyone is in one place.

Maybe someone killed is a friend of a friend.