Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

The great elder of the Lingyu tribe waved his hands quickly and immediately activated the tribe's formation. A light curtain appeared above the Lingyu tribe. This light curtain was like an upside-down bowl, protecting the Lingyu tribe and blocking the opponent's steps.

Zhao Guozhen said disdainfully: "A mere shabby Lingyu clan still wants to use formations to resist me. It's a fool's dream!"

"Old fellow, I will give you one more chance to become my slave, otherwise, you will die!"

The Lingyu clan's great elder snorted in his heart and said with disdain: "Daoist Zhao Guozhen, do you really think I don't know what you are thinking? You want us to submit to you? It's a foolish dream."

"If that's the case, then there's no need for your Lingyu clan to exist."

Zhao Guozhen snorted in his heart. If Tianyu had not broken through, he might still be a little afraid of her, but now that she was breaking through, he couldn't leave. Otherwise, all his efforts over the years would be wasted.

The Great Elder had a solemn expression on his face, looking at Zhao Guozhen in the sky who was about to kill them all, and in his heart he kept praying that Her Majesty the Queen could successfully break through to the Half-Step Immortal Emperor realm.

Zhao Guozhen waved his handsome robe, and the shadow of a huge palm broke through the clouds and fell vertically. The powerful shock wave made all living beings within a thousand miles feel unprecedented fear, especially the unstoppable momentum, which was even more chilling.

The strong man of the Lingyu clan immediately injected his own energy into the barrier and bit his tongue at the same time, making the original formation even more solid.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

Zhao Guozhen snorted coldly: "I have already broken through the peak realm of Saints. Today, you still want to stop me. You really don't know your own limitations!"

Just as the shadow of Zhao Guozhen's palm was about to fall and the life of the Lingyu clan was hanging by a thread, a powerful and mysterious force suddenly surged out from the depths of the Lingyu clan.

This force was like a brilliant rainbow of light, instantly penetrating the entire barrier, strengthening it to the extreme and actually resisting Zhao Guozhen's attack.

Zhao Guozhen's face changed, and a trace of doubt surged in his heart: "This power... Could it be that Tianyu's breakthrough has reached a critical stage, and he can still have such residual power?" He frowned and his attack paused slightly.

The Lingyu tribe's chief elder sensed a turning point and shouted, "My tribe members, hold on! Her Majesty the Queen will protect us and help us get through this disaster!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's morale was boosted, and they all tried their best to inject their own spiritual power into the formation.

Zhao Guozhen was furious when he saw that his attack had failed. He formed seals with his hands and muttered something. In an instant, the sky changed dramatically, and countless black lightning snakes shuttled through the clouds, gathering into a sea of ​​thunder, whistling down towards the Lingyu clan's barrier.

"Let's see how long you can last!"

He roared, vowing to break through this obstacle and completely destroy the Lingyu Clan.

Ye Qian'an looked at the energy blooming in the sky without any intention of taking any action. Not to mention whether he was a match for this old guy, and so far, he had not thought of offending a strong man at the peak of the Saint realm for the sake of the Lingyu clan.

The most important thing now is to find the treasure that can break the seal as soon as possible.

Ye Qian'an quietly left this place. The place he went to this time was extremely special. It was said that it was a strange secret realm that only Her Majesty the Queen could enter. Almost all the treasures of the Lingyu clan were stored here. As for whether he could find them, it depended on luck.

Anyway, if I can't find it, the herbs I got from the Lingyu tribe are enough to make wine. The space here is very special, there is almost no energy fluctuation, and the space on both sides is twisting wildly due to the isolation of spiritual power, and it seems that it may be completely broken at any time.

"There are actually special restrictions here..." Ye Qian'an raised his eyebrows. He had just felt that there was almost no spiritual power fluctuation here. If a battle broke out here, once the spiritual power in the body was exhausted, it would be a situation of certain death.

Ye Qian'an had a strange look on his face. He walked forward, expanding his spiritual awareness, trying to find something that could be of use.

Time is precious, so Ye Qian'an did not stay for too long, but walked forward quickly, only taking what he needed when he threw it.

At the end is a separate island, surrounded by clear lake water and lush special trees. These trees are completely different from the ones Ye Qian'an has seen, because their branches are similar to wings. Under the cover of green leaves, they look like strange statues from a distance.

When Ye Qian'an stepped onto the island, a strange feeling of tranquility came over him, as if a special energy had locked the space here.

Feeling this special energy, Ye Qian'an stopped and looked around vigilantly, only to see a stone platform emitting soft light in the center of the island.

There was an exquisite box placed on the table. The vague mysterious aura made Ye Qian'an conclude that the unsealed treasure was most likely inside it.

Ye Qian'an was seen slowly approaching the stone platform, taking every step carefully, for fear of triggering some mechanism or trap. Just when he was about to touch the box, suddenly, ripples appeared in the surrounding lake water, and streams of water shot towards him like arrows.

Ye Qian'an dodged quickly and gathered spiritual power in his hands to smash the incoming water arrows.

"Humph, it's not that easy to stop me!"

Ye Qian'an snorted coldly and continued to rush towards the stone platform. However, the ground under his feet began to shake and several vines emerged from the ground and coiled around his legs like snakes.

"An ant trying to shake a tree." Ye Qian'an took a step forward with his right foot, and the vines around his body exploded instantly. The resulting fragments of energy splashed out and embedded themselves in the roots of the tree.

Ye Qian'an put away the box in front of him with a normal expression, then walked forward a few dozen steps again. When he saw the woman sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, he immediately stopped and hid behind the stone.

Ye Qian'an was stunned when he saw the woman, because the beautiful woman in front of him was none other than Tianyu, the patriarch of the Lingyu tribe who had been in the Holy Pool not long ago!

In the lush green bamboo forest, the perfect and plump body like white jade releases the temptation that makes the mouth dry.

Her beautiful face revealed a touch of enchantment like a fairy inadvertently, and her slender white neck revealed an elegant arc.

The slender waist seems to be not enough to be held in a hand, but there is a sense of flexibility in the slightly thin body. The flat and delicate lower abdomen does not have a trace of excess fat. At a glance, it is very flattering. One cannot resist the urge to reach out and swim slightly.

Ye Qian'an secretly hid behind a stone, staring at Tianyu in front of him, and subconsciously wiped the sweat from his face: "Is this the oppressive feeling of the peak realm of a saint?"

(End of this chapter)