The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

The next moment, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the entire space began to shake, and gravel and soil began to fall down again.

At the same time, the treasure mountain that had been protected by the magic shield seemed to have found an outlet for its release, as if the corner that was now exposed.

Countless storage bags of spirit stones and magic weapons poured out from this exposed corner like a flood.

That scene could truly be described as a flood of treasure.

Even those powerful people closest to this corner couldn't stop them.

Soon, the torrent of treasure swept through these people, many of which fell directly into the lava lake, and many of them fell to the feet of those independent cultivators and powerful people from small forces.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of those who wanted to leave turned red.

Someone lost control of his emotions and simply yelled, "Who cares? Just grab it!"

As the voice fell, this person really began to put countless spirit stones into the storage bag.

His hands were constantly snatching storage bags from the treasures.

It was this man's roar that seemed to ignite a powder keg.

Countless people began to scramble for it desperately, not caring whether it would offend anyone or not.

Yan Huajiao and Yan Huo are also among these people.

The two of them were almost lying on the ground, constantly collecting spirit stones and treasures. Yan Huo's eyes were red as blood, and he only wished that his parents had given him two more hands.

On the other hand, seeing that they and others had worked so hard to break the formation, but the treasure was snatched away by outsiders, these big guys were extremely angry.

With a cold snort, Wan Ruhuo, Luo Ai and others attacked together. The terrifying spiritual power formed a huge net, trying to block the direction where the treasure was flowing out.

But Li Xiaofan had been staring at them, so how could he remain indifferent?

He crushed another mother-and-child explosive talisman in his hand. Another horrible explosion sounded and the space shook even more violently.

Even a large number of space cracks began to appear. Some people were snatching treasures and were instantly cut into two by the space cracks.

Even the spiritual power nets cast by several powerful gods were cut into pieces by the space cracks.

This time, more treasure erupted, almost burying some people in it.

Upon seeing this, all the wandering cultivators went crazy. They didn't care whether this place was even more dangerous or not. They just thought that they might only encounter such a windfall once in their lifetime.

If you don't try your best to grab more, how can you be worthy of yourself?

As a result, more people started to grab the things, and even some people who had left before turned back.

What's worse, some people who were standing not far away actually brought their men and rushed towards several forces.

Even several powerful gods were not expecting this scene. They never thought that cultivators could lose their minds in the face of huge wealth.

But even though they understand it, as absolutely strong people, their dignity will not allow their things to be snatched away by a group of weak people.

As a result, several powerful gods no longer cared about how much wealth flowed out of the treasure mountain.

Instead, the spiritual energy in his body surged and attacked those who were robbing.

The methods of a powerful spirit-transforming master are so terrifying. Even if he doesn't use his full strength, isn't it more than enough to deal with these guys in front of him whose cultivation level is at most Nascent Soul stage?

So, in the next moment, screams continued to be heard in the space, and broken limbs and corpses continued to appear and fell into the lava lake one after another.

This scene quickly awakened some crazy monks.

Seeing countless people being killed one after another, these people's eyes finally became clearer, and at the same time they felt great fear.

Some monks even ignored the treasures under their feet and turned around to leave.

However, Wan Ruhuo and the others had no intention of letting them go after they took action.

After killing more than a dozen people with one palm strike, Wan Ruhuo simply turned around and looked at his own people and said, "Everyone, leave a few people to block the treasure, and the rest of you will work with me to kill all these bastards."

Upon hearing this, people from other forces were shocked at first, but the people from Wanbao Pavilion did not hesitate.

After hearing the order from his elders, he immediately took out his weapons and joined the massacre.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the big guys including the Duanshen Sect decided to go all out and join in.

As a result, an inhumane massacre quickly began, and many people who wanted to escape were unable to do so.

Yan Huajiao also saw this scene, and out of fear, he decided to reveal his identity.

But just when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt dozens of talismans stuck behind him, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly slowed down.

Originally, with Yan Huajiao's cultivation and strength, even these dozens of soul-sealing talismans would be enough.

As long as he is given some time, he can completely shake it off.

It’s a pity that Li Xiaofan is determined to plot against him and won’t give him a chance.

With a flash of their figures, Li Xiaofan and Hai Kong appeared behind Yan Huajiao at the same time.

The two of them worked together to subdue Yan Huajiao and brought him to the front of Wan Ruhuo who was killing crazily.

Then Li Xiaofan changed his voice, looked at Wan Ruhuo and said, "Old bastard, what are you doing? My young master is here, why don't you stop and admit your mistake to my young master?"

Wan Ruhuo was enjoying killing at this time, but suddenly he saw three juniors standing in front of him and speaking rudely to him, which made him even more furious.

"Humph, die, ants!"

With a roar, Wan Ruhuo struck the three people with his palm.

Although the area of ​​the terrifying spiritual power palm print is not large, its power and speed are not something that anyone can withstand.

Li Xiaofan and Hai Kong were also startled. The next moment they let go of Yan Huajiao, whose spiritual power was sluggish, and quickly retreated.

Even when retreating, Li Xiaofan did not forget to remove the soul-sealing talisman on Yan Huajiao's body.

It was a pity for Yan Huajiao. Just when his spiritual power had recovered a little, he was hit in the chest by Wan Ruhuo's spiritual power palm print.

Needless to say, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards like a broken sack.

However, Li Xiaofan was stunned when he saw it. According to Wan Ruhuo's strength, even if he just made a casual move just now, he should be able to beat Yan Huajiao into ashes.

But Yan Huajiao just spat out a mouthful of blood and his body did not explode. This was really strange.

Wan Ruhuo also felt the same way.

He thought that if he struck out with one palm, not only would all three of them be killed, but the one in the middle would certainly not be able to withstand it.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not dead yet.

Thinking of this, Wan Ruhuo felt very embarrassed, especially in front of his peers like Luo Ai.

"Humph, if I want you to die, you must die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Ruhuo's figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment he appeared behind Yan Huajiao who was still flying backwards.

The spiritual power surged in his palm, and he slammed poor Yan Huajiao hard again.

This time, Yan Huajiao was not spared.

First, all the clothes on his body, including a piece of high-quality inner armor inside the clothes, were smashed to pieces by a single palm strike.

Then the body that was burned by fire also shattered into pieces.

Only several storage bags and a necklace around his neck were left, falling downwards.

Seeing this, the others were fine, but Yan Huo was completely dumbfounded.

He never expected that the young master, who was so ambitious before, would be killed in such a confused manner.

On the other side, Wan Ruhuo, who had just killed Yan Huajiao, turned around and looked at Li Xiaofan.

Just now, it was Li Xiaofan's chattering that made him very unhappy.

However, just when Wan Ruhuo was about to take action, something strange happened the next moment.

The necklace on Yan Huajiao's neck suddenly emitted a soul fluctuation.

Then, a silhouette of a man with a resolute appearance, who appeared to be in his forties, emerged from the necklace.

As soon as he appeared, the man roared angrily: "Who is it, bastard? Who killed my child?"