Landing 300 years in advance

Chen Ronghuo reached out and grabbed the body of the Chiyun Patriarch and put it away.

Having been in this world for so long, he naturally had no taboos about corpses.

After dealing with the Chiyun Patriarch, Chen Ronghuo turned his head and set his eyes on Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan.

3, 2...

He counted down for the two in his mind.

He did not have a strong desire to subdue the two.

Anyway, for him, killing the two would also allow him to obtain the breath of the law of calamity.

As for the two subordinates in the late seventh stage, they would not be of much use to him in the future.

"Your subordinates greet the lord."

1... Chen Ronghuo had just counted 1 in his mind when Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan bowed their heads to him at the same time. Chen Ronghuo hesitated for a moment and decided to give the two a chance instead of counting to 1, so he silently added a 0 to the two in his mind, which was considered to save their lives.

A large amount of the breath of the law of calamity came again, and Chen Ronghuo took it all, while thinking about what realm he could break through to in one fell swoop this time.

The five people including Chi Yun Patriarch and Fan Changdong were all lords.

The level of their territory was equivalent to their own cultivation plus a small level.

For example, Fan Changdong was a late seventh-level cultivator. Chen Ronghuo conquered him and his territory together, which was equivalent to conquering a seventh-level peak cultivator.

The same was true for others.

Among them, the highest-level Chi Yun Patriarch, Chen Ronghuo destroyed him and his territory together, which was almost the same as killing a strong eighth-level cultivator.

So this time, Chen Ronghuo had a lot of expectations about how much the breath of the law of calamity he obtained could improve his cultivation.

Thinking of this, Chen Ronghuo raised his head and looked at Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan again, and at the same time, a thought was conveyed through his eyes.

Look up,

Close your eyes,

Don't look at me,

Don't resist,

I'll give you a surprise.

This way of directly conveying thoughts can make people understand the intention better. But it's a little hard to describe it in words. But the meaning is roughly like this.

After Chen Ronghuo conveyed his thoughts to Fan Changdong and the others, the two immediately tensed up, suppressed their tension, closed their eyes, and let Chen Ronghuo perform on them.

Of course, Chen Ronghuo didn't do anything.

He just nurtured a spell in their soul seas respectively.

"Okay, let's go."

After performing the Thirty-Three Days Soul Calming Spell on Fan Changdong and Yun Zhengxuan, Chen Ronghuo spoke indifferently.

Immediately, with the formation Qiansan covering the ruins and strengthening the stability of the ruins space, he took a step and walked out of the ruins.

...

"Pan Bo!"

"Ning Yun!"

Boom boom boom...

The two figures started a battle in the sea near the Five Color Sea Area.

The vibrations from the battle between the two were extremely powerful.

It was even more powerful than the vibrations from the battle between Chen Ronghuo and Chi Yun Patriarch.

Eighth level!

Both of the two people in the battle were eighth level practitioners!

"Ning Yun, I came here to investigate a matter under the order of Grand Duke Baihu. I don't have time to entangle with you. If you want to fight me, let's talk about it later!"

Pan Bo shouted coldly in the middle of the battle.

He was the general of the White Tiger Territory who was sent by Grand Duke Baihu to investigate Bai Tiange's death.

As for Ning Yun, he was a subordinate of Grand Duke Heilong, another duke of the North Sea.

Ten years ago, Pan Bo was arranged by Grand Duke Baihu to investigate Bai Tiange's death. But not long after he left the White Tiger Territory, the White Tiger Territory and the Black Dragon Territory had a war for some reason.

He was also urgently called back at that time.

Recently, the White Tiger Territory and the Black Dragon Territory, which had been fighting for ten years, both wanted to stop the war, so the White Tiger Grand Duke sent him out again, wanting him to re-investigate the cause of Bai Tiange's death.

But he didn't expect that he would meet Ning Yun, a cultivator of the same level as him in the Black Dragon Territory during his outing.

In the past ten years, the two had fought several times, but neither of them won.

"You don't have to fight me, as long as you hand over the Wanzai Qingkongzhu, I will leave immediately and will never embarrass you."

Ning Yun sneered.

"I've said it before, I don't have any Wanzai Qingkongzhu!"

Pan Bo was furious.

He didn't understand why Ning Yun thought that he had taken away a Wanzai Qingkongzhu cultivated by the Black Dragon Territory in this sea area as soon as they met.

Ning Yun was unmoved:

"The Wanzai Qingkongzhu is a treasure cultivated by our lord using the special environment of this sea area, and a formation has been set up near the Wanzai Qingkongzhu. Unless it is a cultivator above the eighth level, or a cultivator or demon who has comprehended the laws of space and has extremely high spatial talent, it cannot be sensed!

Now in this sea area, there is only one eighth-level cultivator like you. Who would believe you if you said you didn't take it?"

Pan Bo was so angry that his face turned red.

He felt that he was more wronged than the billions of lives on the wall.

Compared with this, what made him more irritated was that he felt that he didn't know why, as long as he thought about finding the cause of Bai Tiange's death, he seemed to encounter all kinds of troubles.

At first, it was just a variety of small troubles that made him not tired of it, but as time went on, these troubles seemed to have a tendency to grow, and he didn't know what was going on.

On the other hand, Ning Yun also felt bitter in his heart.

He actually knew that the Wanzai Qingkongzhu was not taken by Pan Bo.

Because that Wanzai Qingkongzhu disappeared ten years ago.

He was the person in charge of guarding that Wanzai Qingkongzhu.

Ten years ago, after a retreat, he found that the Wanzai Qingkongzhu was missing, so he began to investigate.

But before he could find out anything, the Black Dragon Territory and the White Tiger Territory had a big battle, and he was also called back to the territory.

Now ten years have passed, and the clues of the year have long been gone, so how can he investigate?

In addition, he found that since he wanted to investigate the loss of the Wanzai Qingkongzhu, his luck has been getting worse and worse. After thinking about it carefully, he met Pan Bo here today, and finally decided to put the hat that stole the Wanzai Qingkongzhu on Pan Bo's head to completely put an end to the matter.

The two fought and turned the world upside down.

The boundless sea water was evaporated.

Thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles of water, huge pits appeared in an instant.

This is the power of an eighth-level cultivator.

Now that the gods have left, the eighth-level cultivators are considered truly powerful in the world of gods.

You should know that there are only a few eighth-level cultivators in the entire Five Sects Alliance.

"I understand!"

Suddenly, as the battle intensified, Pan Bo roared in anger: "Ning Yun! My Thirteenth Young Master fell in this sea ten years ago. Do you think you did it?

You are really brave!

Although our two territories are hostile, you bully the weak and dare to personally attack my Thirteenth Young Master. I think you don't know the horror of our lord!"