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The third prince smiled and spoke softly. At the end, his tone was even more decisive and confident.

But his words had completely exposed him, or more precisely, the intention of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty behind him.

Whether it was the old sect master or the seventh uncle of the Yunjiao clan.

Even other Taoist masters who were close to the two sects were a little dissatisfied when they heard the words of the third prince of Tianyuan.

Although the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty protected Gu Yiren, to some extent, it also coveted the Shenzang in Xiao Yiren’s hands and wanted to take advantage of her.

It was nothing more than that the Shenzang finally fell from the hands of the ancient alien race such as the Qingjiao clan to the hands of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, but it could not fall into the hands of the real owner of the Shenzang, that is, Xiao Yiren!

The old sect master and the seventh uncle were still mature and did not tear their faces right away.

But Mo Yunjiao could not help it.

“Your Highness the Third Prince is so arrogant that he wants to embezzle Yiren’s divine treasures with just one sentence. You must know that those divine treasures were obtained by little Yiren with great effort! Not to mention the corners, even a grain of sand is not allowed to be embezzled by the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty!”

“How dare you!”

“Where did this little girl come from? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of Your Highness!”

Mo Yunjiao shouted indignantly, and the words she said made the warm smile on the Third Prince’s face freeze.

Changhong Taoist and Ziyue Quasi-Saint also looked ugly. They immediately stood up and shouted at Mo Yunjiao.

Especially Ziyue Quasi-Saint, who originally disliked Mo Yunjiao and felt pressure from Mo Yunjiao.

Now that there is an opportunity, he will naturally not miss it. Not only did he scold Mo Yunjiao, but he also secretly used the pressure of the Quasi-Saint to hurt the little girl.

But, as soon as she said it, Liu Ruoli noticed it.

Liu Ruoli, although not a quasi-saint, has extraordinary talent and has reached the perfection of the emperor.

If she had not been hiding for many years, avoiding the wanted and hunted by the Yinming Clan, she would have crossed that line long ago.

At present, although she is no match for the quasi-saint Ziyue, she can still protect Mo Yunjiao.

“Swish!”

At the critical moment, Liu Ruoli made a move like lightning, raising a series of spiritual talismans with her bare hands, turning into a spiritual jade, protecting Mo Yunjiao and isolating the pressure from the quasi-saint.

“Kacha!”

However, the gap between the two realms is too big after all.

The gap between the masters of the Saint Way and those below the Saint Way is like a chasm. Even if the quasi-saint Ziyue’s cultivation is only at the early stage of the quasi-saint, even if she only used a little quasi-saint pressure, it is not something Liu Ruoli can contend with.

In front of the sound wave, the talismans that Liu Ruoli sacrificed were like colored glass, and were easily broken by the sound wave. In the end, even Liu Ruoli was affected. She was knocked back several steps by the sound wave, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and her cold and beautiful face became a little pale.

“Little friend Liu! Miss!”

Seeing this scene, the seventh uncle of the Yunjiao clan was the first to react, his face changed violently, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance!

Even Liu Ruoli was shocked to spit blood. How vicious was the intention of the quasi-saint Zi Yue? If her pressure really fell on Mo Yunjiao, Mo Yunjiao would not die, but I am afraid she would be seriously injured!

Even Xiao Yiren was angry.

In the eyes of the little girl, whether it was the quasi-saint Zi Yue, the Taoist Changhong, or even the greedy third prince of Tianyuan, even if there were flaws and problems, they were still on the side of the human race.

She was wary of them, but far from being on guard.

But he didn’t expect that he would hurt his friend due to a moment of negligence!

“Aunt Ruoli, how are you?”

Xiao Yiren also had anger in her eyes. While supporting Liu Ruoli, she took out the sword talisman that Gu Changqing left for her with her free hand and held it tightly, ready to launch at any time!

On the other side, the old sect master Taiyan and the seventh uncle of the Yunjiao clan had also arrived.

The two old men were also furious, and the pressure of the quasi-saints was surging. In an instant, they repelled the quasi-saint Ziyue, causing her to bleed from the corners of her mouth!

“Mu Fentian! Yun Laoqi, what do you two want to do!?”

Seeing this scene, the third prince of Tianyuan and Changhong Taoist changed color and couldn’t help but scold on the spot.

“Huh…”

The old sect master took a deep breath and looked deeply at the third prince of Tianyuan and his party. Deep disappointment flashed in his old eyes.

He did not respond to the third prince’s scolding, but just flicked his sleeves lightly, and the spiritual light fell, and then protected Xiao Yiren and his party behind him.

After doing all this, the old man raised his head and looked at the Third Prince of Tianyuan and others: “Your Highness, the Third Prince, I appreciate your kindness in wanting to invite Yiren to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty.”

“However, in my sect, there is Grandmaster Taiyan, who values ​​little Yiren very much and has already agreed that when little Yiren returns from the Desolate Tower, I will take her back and let the Grandmaster personally train her.”

“When my TaiyanAfter the training of Patriarch Yan is finished, I will personally take Yiren to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty for training and cultivation, so I won’t bother the prince to take her back here. ”

The old sect master spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, and in the end, he did not say anything final, giving enough face to the third prince and others.

Moreover, the Taiyan Patriarch he mentioned also made the third prince and his party change color slightly.

The [Taiyan Patriarch] in Taiyan Sect does not refer to the founder of Taiyan Sect, but the innate divine fire, Taiyan Divine Fire Spirit, which he left for Taiyan Sect.

The reputation of this fire spirit is also well-known in the wilderness.

Although this fire spirit has rarely taken action over the years, and has never even instructed Taiyan Sect disciples.

But it is needless to think that if Taiyan Sect really encounters a disaster of extermination one day, this Taiyan Fire Spirit will never sit idly by.

A congenital divine fire, or a fire spirit that is enough to rank in the top ten.

His strength is not far behind the founder of Taiyan Sect, but it is definitely comparable to the fighting power of a saint!

However…

Thinking of the Holy King’s divine treasure on Xiao Yiren, the burning desire in the heart of the Third Prince of Tianyuan could not be suppressed.

Not to mention, before coming here, the Third Prince also received instructions from the Holy Lord of Tianyuan.

Gu Yiren’s divine treasure, and the unknown genius who seized the Holy Lord’s mansion of the Yinming Clan and the Blood Sparrow Clan, the divine treasure in his hands.

This time, the Third Prince is determined to get it!

Moreover.

“Taiyan Patriarch? It’s just a divine fire spirit. In the wilderness, it can’t be said to be truly invincible!”

“The old sect master thinks that a fire spirit can protect Miss Yiren, it’s too confident! ”

The third prince spoke quietly, and the impatience in his words was no longer concealed!

“Why, does it mean that if I go to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty with you, I will be protected very tightly? No one can hurt me?”

The words of the third prince made the old sect master feel a little cold. He felt the will of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty and was extremely anxious. He could not see the hope of saving Xiao Yiren.

But at this moment, Xiao Yiren’s voice rang out, which made the old sect master and his party startled.

Xiao Yiren’s expression was calm, and there was no warmth in her eyes when she looked at the third prince and his party, only a strong sense of alienation.

But the third prince didn’t care about Xiao Yiren’s thoughts at all.

Anyway, all he wanted was the divine treasure in Xiao Yiren’s hand.

Hearing Xiao Yiren’s words, he directly agreed: “Of course! As long as you are willing to follow this prince to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, even if the Qingjiao clan has a grudge against you, this prince can protect you without worry! ”

Hearing the decisive answer of the Third Prince, many masters present were somewhat moved.

Although the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty is not as good as the Qingjiao Clan, it does have a Saint Realm in charge.

Adding the identity of the Third Prince, such a guarantee is really quite convincing!

Feeling the emotions of the spectators around him, the Third Prince’s expression was somewhat proud.

Just when he wanted to strike while the iron was hot and bring Xiao Yiren back to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, but before he could speak again.

“Boom!”

Beyond the nine-day cloud, a divine light fell, and the mighty pressure was like a substance, pressing the land to collapse directly, and many mountains collapsed on the spot.

“This is… the breath of a Saint Realm! ”

The heroes present all changed color. Even the quasi-saints like the old master Taiyan felt invincible in the face of this pressure. They all looked up and looked into the sky.

A figure descended on the sea of ​​clouds. His blood and energy surged like an abyss. He was dressed in green, and his feet stepped on the void and stood on the clouds.

He just stood there, but his pressure could cover the world and lock the energy of everyone present. No one dared to compete with him even a little bit!

Even the arrogant Third Prince of Tianyuan was a little frightened at this moment.

There was boundless fear in the eyes of the newcomer!

“Fifth Jiaozu… I didn’t expect you to come out of retreat! ”

The third prince spoke with difficulty.

The heroes present also recognized the identity of the person who came. It was the fifth Jiaozu, a newly promoted saint after the opening of the Qingjiao clan’s great era!

The saint, this level of powerhouse is definitely the top existence in the wilderness.

No one thought that such a person would come to this area at this time, just for Gu Yiren!

However, thinking of the divine treasure in Gu Yiren’s hand, everyone felt it was natural.

After all, there is more than one Saint King’s mansion.

Together, the rich resources are probably enough to create several more saints for the Qingjiao clan, and even push the Qingjiao clan leader to the perfection of the saint realm, or even the saint king realm!

“The third son of Tianyuan? He has some vision. “The Fifth Dragon Ancestor stood on the clouds, overlooking the heroes below, with a pair of eyes full of cold light, making people dare not look at him.

He glanced at the Third Prince and spoke coldly, with a tone that was much more domineering than the Third Prince!

“Since you recognize this Saint, what are you still doing here? Get out of here! Don’t you want to go back to Tianyuan?”