After more than ten minutes, everything calmed down and everyone felt that they had come back from hell.

Qin long threw away the mud and dust from his body and fell down from a high altitude. Although his bones were not broken, his Qi and blood were churning in the earthquake, which was very uncomfortable.

The situation of Mu Haitang and Mo qinzhu is worse than that of Qin long. Their bodies are full of bruises. One of Mo qinzhu's arms is hit by a falling stone, and her bone is broken. Tears are in her eyes.

The feeling of escaping from the dead makes many people feel sad. They are lucky enough to get their lives back. Most of them are either engulfed by the soaring energy or buried alive in the rocks.

Qin long slowly recovered and asked about the two women's physical condition. Except for Mo qinzhu's broken arm, the two women's body didn't have multiple injuries.

Then Qin long looked up into the air. Wolongtan, which was originally located in the middle of the mountain, had already disappeared. Even the whole mountain peak had been removed by more than half. Fortunately, Jiang's family was located in another mountain peak, otherwise the loss would be incalculable.

At the moment, the survivors gather in a clearing at the foot of the mountain. It is roughly estimated that there are only 500 people, less than one-third of the total number. The casualties are extremely serious. If the black and white elders did not join hands to save the more than 100 people, the consequences would be even worse.

The most serious loss is yanyangzong. They are less than 100 meters away from the center of the three puppet emperors' self explosion. In order to protect the safety of their disciples, the three puppet emperors of yanyangzong do not hesitate to overdraw their body limit to exert energy protection.

In the end, yanyangzong's disciples survived, but one of the three emperors could not bear the impact of energy and fell on the spot. The remaining two were also seriously injured and their lives were uncertain.

The rest of the sect's emperors were more or less injured. After all, the self explosion was terrible.

Surprisingly, the old master of the Jiang family, Jiang Chen, and the old man with white hair, who were in the center of the explosion, survived. However, they were very embarrassed and their bodies were bloody. However, for their level, this injury was nothing.

It's a pity that the emperor in black of the imperial spirit sect ran away at the time of chaos. I'm afraid that such an evil generation will be a big disaster in the future.

The coffin also fell down in the explosion. Three Buddhist monks lifted the coffin from the deep pit. At this time, the lid on the coffin had already broken, and the body of the peerless emperor in the coffin finally appeared in front of the public.

The turbulent imperial power spreads out, lets everybody retreat three points.

"The corpse is not rotten at all?"

When they saw the body in the coffin, they were shocked.

In the coffin, there is a Buddha in a yellow cassock. He retains his appearance before he died. There is a faint sign of rejuvenation. He is 50 or 60 years old at most.

However, what shocked people most was that the expression of the peerless Buddha before his death was very ferocious. A pair of eyes were dug out, and there was a hole the size of a fist in his chest. His whole heart was gone, and his death was extremely tragic.

Who on earth could have killed a peerless emperor so cruelly?

They were all in a panic.

"Amitabha!" The three monks were about to take off their cassocks and put them on the Buddha.

"I'm going to take this master back to Buddhism for burial. Thank you, benefactor."

With that, the three holy monks, carrying the coffin, disappeared in front of the public ten meters at a time.

After the three Buddhists left, they left one after another. After all, they were afraid that the cruel man of yuhunzong would come back again.

The auction ended in such a tragic way that the Jiang family and others felt very uncomfortable. After all, it was in their territory. Even if they did not dare to say it face to face, they might have taken the Jiang family as a laughing stock to talk about it.

"Qin long, what's your next plan? How about going to Yaowang pavilion with sister Mo for a few days? " Mo qinzhu asked.

For Qin long, Mo qinzhu does have a great liking, but not to the degree of love between men and women, more of him as his brother, and her father Mo Hetu also praised Qin long, take him to Yaowang Pavilion as a guest, no one will dare to object.

Qin long shakes his head with a bitter smile. If he has found Yang ling'er, he doesn't mind going to Yaowang pavilion with Mo qinzhu. But he doesn't even know where Yang ling'er is, so he won't leave so soon.

"Well, it seems that if you don't find Yang ling'er, you won't leave the Jiang family. It's a pity that I can't help you. My father and they should leave here today. If you have time, you must come to the Yaowang pavilion to find Mo Jie." Mo qinzhu said.

"Certainly." Qin long nodded. Last time, Mo qinzhu had told Qin long where the Yaowang pavilion was. As long as he went, he would definitely find her by reporting Mo qinzhu's name.

Just as Qin long and his family are ready to leave, there seems to be a commotion in the Jiang family. Qin long and others can't help looking at the past curiously.

The Jiang family was protected by the emperor such as Jiang Yue. There were no casualties in the explosion. At this time, Jiang Wudi came out of the crowd and quickly came to Jiang Chen and the other white haired old man.

At this time, Qin long found that the seriously injured Wang zhonglong and the four emperors were standing behind the white haired old man. It was obvious that they belonged to the same clan."Junior Jiang Wudi has seen Duanmu." Jiang Wudi clasped his hands and bowed 90 degrees to the old man with white hair. His attitude was very respectful.

The white haired old man, named duanmuzaki, is the person in charge of the auction behind the scenes. As for the forces behind him, few people present know.

Duanmuzaki took a look at Jiang Wudi, nodded slightly and said, "I haven't seen you for three years. Your strength has improved faster than I imagined."

If others praise his strength, Jiang Wudi doesn't care at all, but duanmuzaki just mentions it a little, and Jiang Wudi's face shows an excited look.

"In the past three years, I dare not neglect it for a moment." Jiang Wudi said.

"I know your intention, but I'm sorry that your strength can't meet the requirement of joining this sect for the time being." Duanmuzaki said lightly.

As soon as this remark came out, people around him, including Qin long, were stunned.

With Jiang Wudi's talent, he is not qualified to join duanmuzaki's sect?

What kind of power does he come from? Even a 28-year-old half emperor demon despised?

Jiang Wudi slightly clenched his teeth and asked: "Duanmu, I don't know what level you need to reach before you can join us?"

Duanmuzaki light smile, said: "when you have the strength to rival the emperor, come back to me, of course, I hope this time will not be too long, otherwise you are still not qualified."

Jiang Wudi clenched his right fist, but he was still unwilling. Now he has just stepped into the realm of semi emperor. Even if he can cross the level to fight, he is still as weak as a mole ant in the face of the real emperor.

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