Chapter 397 Why Don’t You Get Out of Here! ?

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

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 Quasi-Saint's pressure 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 the existence below the Saint Way is like a chasm. Even if the quasi-saint Ziyue's cultivation is only in 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 and was knocked back several steps by the sound wave. A trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and her cold and beautiful face became a little pale.

"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 be seriously injured even if she didn't die!

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 defects and problems, they were still on the side of the human race.

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

But she didn't expect that she would hurt her friend in 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 elders were also furious, and the pressure of the quasi-saints was agitated. In an instant, they repelled the quasi-saint Ziyue, causing blood to seep 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 the Taoist Changhong changed color and could not 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."

"It's just that in my sect, there is the 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 Grandmaster Taiyan finishes training, I will definitely take Yiren to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty to experience and practice, so I won't bother you to take her back here."

The old sect master spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, and in the end, he didn't say anything final, giving the Third Prince and others enough face.

Moreover, the Grandmaster Taiyan in his mouth also made the Third Prince and his party change color slightly.

The [Grandmaster Taiyan] in the Taiyan Sect does not refer to the founding ancestor of the Taiyan Sect, but the innate divine fire, the spirit of the Taiyan Divine Fire, that he left for the 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, it has never even instructed the disciples of Taiyan Sect.

But you don’t need to think about it to know that if Taiyan Sect encounters the calamity of annihilation one day, this Taiyan Fire Spirit will never sit idly by.

An innate divine fire is still a fire spirit transformed from a divine fire that can rank among the top ten.

His strength is not far behind that of the founding ancestor of the Taiyan Sect, and he definitely has the combat power comparable to that of a saint!

only……

Thinking of the holy king's treasure in Xiao Yiren, the third prince Tianyuan couldn't suppress the burning greed in his heart.

Not to mention, before coming here, the third prince received instructions from Holy Master Tianyuan.

The divine treasures in Gu Yiren's body, as well as the unknown ones, were taken from the hands of the geniuses who had seized the legacy of the saint kings of the Yinming tribe and the Blood Bird tribe.

His third prince is determined to win this time!

Moreover.

"Patriarch Taiyan? He's just a spirit of divine fire. In the wilderness, he can't be said to be truly invincible!"

"The old sect master thinks that a fire spirit can protect Miss Yiren. He is too confident!"

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

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

The third prince's words made the old sect master's heart feel a little cold. Feeling the will of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, he was extremely anxious in his heart and could not see the hope of keeping the little girl.

But at this moment, Xiao Yiren's voice rang out, making 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 entourage, only a deep sense of alienation.

But the third prince didn't care at all what Xiao Yiren thought.

Anyway, all he wants is the divine treasure in Xiao Yiren’s hands.

Hearing Xiao Yiren's words, he immediately agreed: "This is natural! As long as you are willing to follow me to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, even if the Qingjiao clan has a grudge against you, I can protect you without any worries!"

Listening to the third prince's decisive answer, many experts present were a little moved.

Although the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty is not as good as the Qingjiao Clan, it does have the existence of the Saint Realm sitting there.

Coupled with the identity of the third prince, such a guarantee is really quite convincing!

Sensing the moved expressions of the onlookers around him, the third prince looked a little proud.

He was about to strike while the iron was hot and drag Xiao Yiren back to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, but he didn't wait for him to speak again.

"boom!"

Beyond the nine-sky cloud, there was a divine light falling down, and the mighty pressure was as if it were real. The land collapsed directly under the pressure, and many mountains collapsed on the spot.

"This is...the aura of the Saint Realm!"

The faces of all the heroes present changed. Even those in the quasi-sacred realm such as Old Sect Master Taiyan felt invincible in the face of this pressure. They all raised their heads and looked into the sky.

On the sea of ​​clouds, a figure came powerfully, with energy and blood all over its body surging like an abyss. Dressed in green clothes, it stepped on the void and stood on the clouds.

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

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

There is boundless fear in the eyes of those who come here!

"The fifth Jiao Ancestor... I didn't expect that you would come out of seclusion!"

The third prince spoke with difficulty.

All the heroes present also recognized the identity of the person who came. It was the fifth Jiao Ancestor, the newly promoted Saint Realm after the beginning of the Qing Jiao Clan's great age!

In the Saint Realm, a strong man at this level is definitely the top existence in the Desolate Realm.

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

However, when they thought about the divine treasure in Gu Yiren's hands, everyone took it for granted.

After all, it was more than just a palace left by the Holy King.

Added together, the rich resources are probably enough to create several more saints for the Qingjiao Clan, and even push the leader of the Qingjiao Clan to the perfection of the Saint Realm, and even the Saint King Realm!

"Tian Yuan's third son? He does have some discernment."

The fifth dragon ancestor stood on the clouds, overlooking the heroes below. There was a cold brilliance in his eyes, 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? Why don't you get out of here! Don't you want to go back to Tianyuan?"