In addition to the Night Demon Sword, there was also a hint of unpredictability in the eyes of the Holy Son.

He brushed past Yang Lie lightly, then closed his eyes slightly and said as if murmuring: "If you have a chance, capture that man alive."

"yes."

Although the other two Iksha clan members did not understand, they had an instinctive obedience to the Iksha Son, so they accepted the order without hesitation.

Only the Holy Son Yisha knew clearly that he felt a vague wave from Yang Lie, originating from the Yisha clan!

The fluctuation was quite hidden, and it would have been difficult to detect it unless his cultivation had reached the realm of a half-step emperor.

More importantly--

He discovered that the profound meaning hidden in Yang Lie's body seemed to be deeper than that of the Yisha Clan!

He had a strong premonition that if Yang Lie and he were both in the realm of half-step emperors, and both sides used Yisha Clan methods to fight, he would definitely be defeated by Yang Lie!

Therefore, he is even more curious about Yang Lie's hidden secrets.

To a certain extent, it is even as attractive to him as the Activated Holy Realm in the King Realm Battlefield.

However, the Holy Son was very scheming. Apart from giving instructions to the two people around him, he never let anyone know that he coveted Yang Lie and his entourage.

"clank!"

At that moment, the sky fluctuated again, and bunches of formations several feet wide rose across the sky, as if a dragon had been practicing for countless years, and its body was churning with energy that could tear the earth apart.

These majestic and vast formations rushed into the remaining three entrances with great madness.

In an instant, the weak point entrance was completely opened, and four bright portals hung in the air.

"Haha! I, the Demonic Sword Realm, will go first. I'll see you all at the King Realm battlefield!"

The Night Demon Sword was unhurried, and it was only at this moment that it rose into the air and stepped into the weak point portal.

"Walk."

The next people to move were the three people from the Underworld. Meng Chao took the lead, followed by the "Saint Son of Underworld" and another female tribesman.

His purest purpose is to head for the Activated Holy Realm in the King's Realm battlefield. He is confident that as long as he obtains a powerful enough Activated Holy Realm for training, his cultivation will be further improved.

It is even possible that after retreat and digestion, it is possible to directly reach the second level of the Royal Holy Realm and become a being comparable to giants such as King Xie Ming and the First Demon Lord.

Silently, the three Holy Sons quickly entered it and quickly disappeared.

"Let's go in too!"

Yang Lie nodded slightly towards the two girls and took the lead.

Wu Sisi and her two daughters naturally had no objection and followed him into the King Realm battlefield.

This scene fell into the eyes of the warriors who were watching on the periphery, and it really aroused extremely stunned shock——

The warriors who can enter the Hunyuan selection, even if their strength is slightly inferior, are themselves extremely intelligent people.

Therefore, they clearly realized that the group of people at the north entrance was headed by Yang Lie!

No matter it was the girl with the true meaning of unrivaled powerful martial arts or the woman covered in black veil, they were all willing to obey his orders!

How did this pretty boy get such a good fortune?

…

The scene inside the King's Realm battlefield is slightly different from what I imagined before entering——

Although it is boundless inside, it is not completely filled with Shura's fighting spirit.

Looking up, with Yang Lie and the others as the center, there is still a thin aura of heaven and earth in an area of ​​about hundreds of miles.

Although that spiritual energy is not enough to support a strong person to advance to a higher level, it is not difficult to just maintain a warrior's strength from declining too much.

"It seems that this is also a sect's secret realm?"

Yang Lie looked intently and saw that there were many collapsed buildings around. They were of different shapes, but without exception they were all built with extremely rare materials.

Unfortunately, perhaps due to their age and disrepair, or perhaps because of the brutal fighting that year, these buildings have lost most of their spirituality, and can only vaguely glimpse the glory of their heyday.

"There's a fight there!"

Suddenly, Yi Wuxia pointed to the depths of the sect's secret realm.

Following the sound, Yang Lie also felt two powerful auras fighting.

If there are no misperceptions, the strength of the masters of these two auras will not be inferior to those at the peak of the first level of the Holy Realm. In other words, they are both strong men at the same level as Yiren Yijian.

Moreover, one of them is clearly the Great Shura, while the other one has clear power fluctuations belonging to a human warrior.

"Could it be that there are still strong human beings surviving here?"

Wu Sisi said in surprise.

"Let's go take a look."

Yang Lie didn't say much, but flew straight to the place where the fluctuation came from.

Naturally, he did not leave because of the two fighting auras, but based on the sensory instructions - the fighting place seemed to be leading to the core area of ​​the King's Realm battlefield!

No matter what, if you want to successfully find Meng Lichen, you must go to this core area.

As a result, his body swayed, and his shadow spread out in an instant, and he had already traveled dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

…

"Haha! Old guy, you just surrendered without mercy. You are the only one left in the sect here. Even if you fight stubbornly, what's the point?"

The fighting party was a large Shura that was more than two feet tall.

His appearance is very similar to that of humans, except that his forehead has more patterns like sycamore leaves.

While he emitted bunches of cotton-like white light from the palm of his hand and quickly wrapped around his opponent, he made a sound of persuasion: "As long as you surrender to us and promise to donate all the treasures of your sect in the past, as well as those who have passed away."

Take out the body of the strong man. I, Wutong Great Shura, will protect you from death."

"In my dream, even if I am shattered to pieces, I will never let the bodies of my fellow disciples be destroyed by you beasts!"

The old man opposite had a red face and looked extremely angry.

From their few words of conversation, it can be seen that this old man is actually a survivor of this sect. Moreover, he has mastered all the treasures in the sect.

The Wutong Great Shura opposite may not pay too much attention to other treasures in the sect, such as martial arts, Taoist tools, etc.

However, there was one thing in this sect that he coveted, and that was the body of a dead strong man!

At the beginning, those strong men in the sect knew that they were invincible, so in order to prevent their bodies from becoming the nourishment of the Great Shura after death, they chose to seal themselves and hide their bodies in the "space cracks".

And if there is no accurate positioning of this gap in space, it will be difficult to find even a strong person who has reached the peak of Royal Saint Realm.

The red-faced old man has obviously mastered the positioning of the space gap, but he has a cold temper and is unwilling to explain even if he dies.

"Then go die!"

Wutong Shura was angered by it, and the lines between his eyebrows expanded and contracted rapidly, changing into tens of thousands of arrays in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, a leaf composed of countless lines rose into the air and shot toward the red-faced old man opposite.

Where the blade passed, a clear crack was cut into the void like solidified grease. The crack continued to expand and spread quickly.

"I will fight with you!"

The red-faced old man let out a desperate roar.

He raised his palms up, gathered all the energy in his body, and slapped the ball directly in front of him.

Soon, a piece of white-gold light burst out from between his palms, like a tsunami and a surging tide.

"Boom!"

Countless gas explosions sounded, as if tens of millions of tons of nuclear bombs had exploded, and large mushroom clouds rose into the sky, turning the sky into a misty color.

Centered around the fight between the two, a tyrannical blast of energy rushed away.

The red-faced old man was the first to be unable to resist. He only persisted for less than a moment, and his whole body flew into the air like a broken purple kite. A large mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Looking at Wutong Shura again, although he also took several steps back, it felt that he was not seriously injured, and his energy was still surging.

At this moment, the seriously injured red-haired old man saw Yang Lie and the others.

A flash of joy quickly flashed in his eyes: "Three comrades, I am Elder Long Yuexuan, responsible for the inheritance of the martial arts within the sect. However, I am not good at practicing and cannot avenge the sect! However, the inheritance of the sect cannot be cut off in my hands!

"

"I implore my three comrades to quickly take my sect's inheritance and leave here! If there is an opportunity in the future, please find a suitable place for my sect and continue the inheritance!

As he spoke, he struggled to fly in the direction of Yang Lie.

At the same time, in his hand, there was a ball of silver light flashing. There were vaguely endless martial arts runes flying in it. Obviously, this was the inheritance he mentioned.

Yang Lie was also shocked and showed a determined look on his face.

He quickly greeted the old man and shouted at the same time: "Senior, please feel free, but as long as Yang is here, Long Yuexuan's inheritance will not be cut off."

Phew! Phew!

The two of them used all their energy at the same time and rushed towards each other without hesitation, covering thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.
To be continued...