Chapter 6573 The Terror of the Void Spiritual Vein (Sixth Update)

"You dare to show off your skills in front of an expert with such a petty trick!"

Just when many powerful people were wondering why there was no holy ancient ruins behind them, the blood light blocked the sky and a hoarse voice came.

Then a young man in a blood-colored robe appeared in the air, staring at the black hole behind the space gate.

"Open!" With a sharp shout, the young man's figure quickly rushed over, and slapped the space gate with one claw. On it, some obscure and rough inscriptions shone!

The eyes of the Yin Demon Saint narrowed, "So that's it!"

He stretched out one hand and put his right arm behind the space gate that exuded terrifying pressure. With a slight pull, the huge energy began to dissipate under his obstruction!

After a while, a magnificent city appeared in the eyes of everyone above the sky, magnificent and beautiful.

At this moment, it was as if the sky was a mirror, reflecting the city on the ground.

"Is that the holy ancient ruins? Is it the ancient city of Youtian in ancient times?" Everyone looked at this ancient city that was somewhat similar to the present, and couldn't help but sigh.

The figure of Yin Mo Shengzu was the first to rush out. Just as he was about to cross the space barrier, the space door torn open by everyone's joint efforts shook.

"Sure enough..." The hoarse voice of the old guy who looked like a young man in a blood-colored robe sounded, "Root bone limit!"

Seeing this, the Saint Lord of the Jiang Family murmured to himself: "After so many years, this guy's strength is far above mine!"

The Saint Lord of the Zheng Family on the side also frowned and said nothing. I believe that this is also the view of the old guy of the Yin Mo Temple at this moment.

Seeing this, Ling'er had an ominous premonition in her heart. The enemy's strength, as it stands now, is stronger than imagined!

The palm she just sacrificed did not have much power, but obviously no one would pay attention to it.

The blood-robed boy retreated after one blow. He immediately spoke to the mysterious man in the Yin Mo Temple below. In an instant, the mysterious man with a mask on his face had already taken off and crossed the void.

The raging stormy turbulence kept cutting his body the moment the man approached the gate, but the man did not move at all. Only a corner of his sleeve was cut into pieces, and he floated into the room and disappeared.

"Tsk, that's all. I'm leaving!" In the crowd, a disciple of the Baijia Realm of Tianyu Sect saw that someone had taken the lead, and he was unwilling to be outdone, so he rushed in quickly.

"Ah!" Just as everyone was about to leave, a blood arrow shot out from the space gate.

Yin Mo Shengzu looked at the young man who was cut into pieces by the space turbulence and died without a complete body, and sighed in a hoarse voice: "Even if he is in the Baijia Realm, the level is very different. Guys of this level should just keep their lives and live in disgrace!"

The leader of the Tianyu Sect this time was an elder. Hearing this, his face turned pale. After all, the guy who looked like a young man in the void was something that their entire sect could not afford to offend.

The man who died just now was his disciple.

At this moment, the young master of Tianyu Sect stepped forward and said, "Uncle Master, let me do it!"

The figure of the young man in a gray and green robe fluttered, and before the elder of Tianyu Sect could speak, he rose from the ground!

Everyone looked at the space gate above the sky. One died and the other succeeded. I don't know what the result will be for this young man.

"Get up!" The moment the heir of Tianyu Sect stepped into the void, he was also cut by the storm turbulence. He exerted his strength, and finally a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he successfully entered.

The people of Tianyu Sect saw this, and their frowns were slightly relaxed, saying, "Oh my God, even a strong man like Senior Brother was injured..."

The remaining disciples of Tianyu Sect looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Gu..." In the crowd, someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Wang Yao of Tianyu Sect is like this. If we step in, we will be reduced to ashes..."

If someone withdraws, it will incite a large number of warriors to be timid.

"Hmph, cultivate your mind before practicing martial arts. If you are afraid, just go back!" A frost flashed by, and Jiang Shenyu crossed the void. Beside him, there was a girl who had lost all her cultivation!

The graceful figure was clearly visible under the wind blowing her clothes.

Although the woman was wearing a mask, she was still recognized by the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor at a glance. The person Jiang Shenyu brought was Yu Qingyin!

The Jiang family's Saint Lord under the stage stared at the figure in the blood-colored robe in the void. There was no doubt that as long as he made the slightest move, this strong man would take action!

As if sensing the breath of the Jiang family's Saint Lord, the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor thought again and again, snorted coldly, and the figure above the void sat on the viewing platform and began to close his eyes to rest.

"Sword will break the air!" Jiang Shenyu shouted loudly, and his floating figure stepped into the door of space. The violent space turbulence seemed to be dissatisfied with the two crossing together. The whistling sound became more shrill, and the power doubled.

"Bringing a weak woman across the space, what does Jiang Shenyu think!"

Everyone in the audience looked at him sideways.

The two men who had stepped into the space gate more than halfway, the sword energy shrouded by the sword intent around them began to gradually break.

"Huh?" Even Jiang Shenyu had never thought that this space turbulence would be so overbearing. In the past, he had crossed the void many times, and he was always free and easy.

Now this space turbulence, he had to take it seriously.

He quickened his pace, "Disperse!" The sharp sword energy instantly broke, turning into fragments that slashed towards the space turbulence. The two forces collided with each other, wiping out dazzling light, and it was unclear what was going on.

After a sound, the figures of the two people disappeared at the space gate.

"No blood... Jiang Shenyu succeeded, what a domineering sword cultivator!" The crowd was filled with exclamations.

The face of the Saint Master of the Jiang Family was full of pride. At this moment, the compliments from other families made him very happy.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking through the air sounded, so fast that everyone could not react. A sturdy figure rushed past. When passing through the space gate again, even the storm turbulence was not aroused. He just shuttled through and disappeared.

Ye Chen smiled in the dark. The previous figure was Zheng Yi. The first time Jiang Shenyu stepped on it, he was instructed by Ye Chen to pass quickly.

He knew this space turbulence best. Zheng Yi was abolished and his cultivation was lost. He would not trigger the storm to cut.

As for the Nine Swords of Dust Destruction, it gave him a strong body and extreme speed.

"Who is it? It seems that a black shadow flew over?"

Just when everyone was quite puzzled, the confident young generation of strong men left in the audience began to cross.

After all, the earlier you enter, the more opportunities you have.

Zheng Shanqing, the Holy Son of Youtian Temple, Youming, the descendant of Wangqing Valley, and the descendant of Xingchen Society all entered with their best postures!

The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang Family looked at Ye Chen who was indifferent, and hurriedly sent a message: "Friend Ye Shitian, you..."