839: C839 Shine

C839 Shine

The vastness of the Ancient Desolation Jedi was far beyond Yang Junshan's expectations. About two hours after he had entered the Ancient Desolation Jedi, he was still flying aimlessly, even though he had encountered a few of them along the way, but they had been able to avoid each other, mostly avoiding each other, and had even met two foreign cultivators. The first time was when a barbarian cultivator escaped after being injured by Yang Junshan, and the second time was when three or four demonic cultivators chased Jun Yangshan away for the time it took them to drink a cup of tea.

In the Ancient Desolation Jedi, those cultivators who had come with an organization clearly had a way to get in touch with each other. If it was a one on one fight, even if they met Yang Junshan, they would still be able to fight him, but now it was clear that someone was starting to form an alliance. If they were careless and were surrounded, Yang Junshan would cry bitterly.

At the same time, he couldn't help but complain in his heart that Dao Ancestor Zi Yuan had casually given him this task, but as for the other information regarding the Wind Setting Pearl, there was none. Although he had told her about the situation in the Ancient Desolation Jedi, from the looks of it, it was all useless now, as she must have come to the Ancient Desolation Jedi, but she clearly hadn't come for the Wind Setting Pearl at that time, or perhaps she hadn't been able to obtain it.

Just when Yang Junshan felt that he was running around like a headless fly in the Ancient Desolation Jedi, violent magic ripples finally came from more than ten miles away from him. However, from his Spiritual Sense, it seemed more like a chaotic battle!

Yang Junshan naturally didn't want to participate in this battle. No one knew when he would be suddenly surrounded and attacked in the middle of this mess. The probability of an accident was too high.

Yang Junshan didn't know where to start, so he had no other choice. Besides, he was interested in the Heaven and Earth treasures that might be fighting for him. He didn't want to fight for them, he just wanted to have a chance.

Moreover, the number of treasures that appeared in the Ancient Desolation Jedi was definitely more than in the Ancient Secret Forest. However, when the Ancient Desolation Plains opened, besides treasures similar to the Seven Treasures Gourd, there were also large amounts of low-grade materials that were filled with them for cultivators to gather. This was something the Ancient Desolation Jedi couldn't compare to.

The speed of the light increased at the foot of the mountain, but before he could reach the scene, he sensed that at least four beams of light were coming from different directions. There were even two streaks of light that went ahead of him into the distant area.

Yang Junshan hurriedly stopped his movement and gazed into the distance, however, this battle had a radius of at least five kilometers. Nearly twenty cultivators, including ten alien cultivators, were engaged in a battle with each other, and his spiritual sense had already been distorted before it even got close to the battle.

However, how could these cultivators who were fighting let Yang Junshan just sit there and watch the fight. The moment he took a glance at the surrounding area, two streaks of murderous light shot over from the left and right. The ones who attacked were not purely targeting him, but only trying to get him to step in or out of the way.

Yang Junshan frowned. Although he knew that retreating was the rational choice, in his mind, he didn't want to be outdone. He opened his hand and threw out the double-sided axe.

"Dang!" Although the sound was very loud, it was easily annihilated by this world-shaking, chaotic battle.

However, Yang Junshan's expression turned strange.

Yang Junshan's choice obviously infuriated the two cultivators who warned him just now. One on his left and one on his right, two streaks of light rushed over to kill him.

Yang Junshan was not afraid. Recently, he had developed an axe art from the Earth Shaking Mountain Art, and its power was even stronger than the Spirit Art of Broken Mountain. Every axe strike had the power to crack open a mountain, but it was very suitable for a cultivator like Yang Junshan with dense zhen yuan.

However, he did not pay attention to the rainbow light coming from the right, as he swung the double-sided axe to the left, the incoming cultivator immediately cried out in alarm, and once again, his magic treasure was sent flying. The moment he touched Yang Junshan's magic treasure, the cultivator instantly felt a wave of irresistible force, and the magic treasure that he was refining almost shattered, but even so, he lost control of his magic treasure for a moment, and could only watch as it was sent flying.

At the same time, Yang Junshan merely pointed to the right. The opponent's seemingly powerful attack was easily punctured by him, as if his light finger carried boundless power.

Facing Yang Junshan's powerful strength, just as the Heavenly Dipper cultivator on the left was hesitating on whether or not to go up and fight him, Yang Junshan was already secretly conversing with the witch cultivator on the right.

"Brother Wu, your cultivation has improved again. Congratulations!"

Wu Shuo forced a smile and said, "These words come out of your mouth as though you are mocking me!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "So many people, what kind of treasures are they fighting over?"

"It is indeed in the wind. However, no one can clearly tell who is in the wind during this free-for-all!" Wu Shuo smiled bitterly.

"In the wind? But after those tens of thousands of spirit plants had been carried into the air by the wind, and had been tempered by the nine heavens' astral winds, and then formed into a Feng Xing treasure? " Yang Junshan was surprised.

Wu Shuo nodded his head and said, "That's the item. When we first found it here, it was surrounded by a whirlwind that seemed to be illusory and illusionary. This item is also a top quality item even within our Shaman Tribe."

"Brother Wu, you are from a backland clan, can you use this thing?"

Wu Shuo smiled bitterly again and said, "Of course I wouldn't want to give up if I could get it. But it's a pity that more than ten cultivators from various families have gathered here in such a short time. We can't escape even if it's a chaotic battle!"

Yang Junshan smiled, glanced at the other Heavenly Dipper cultivator and said, "This is a good opportunity!"

Yang Junshan had just finished speaking and was about to take action to cover Wu Shuo's retreat, when he suddenly heard a loud shout from the middle of the battle: "Everyone stop, this old man has a way to find out who has Ling Zhen."

A cultivator of the Great Constellation Realm suddenly soared into the sky from the middle of the battle. He released his immense power without restraint. Even Yang Junshan had a serious expression on his face.

"Brother Yang, we can escape now!"

Wu Shuo was elated and wanted to leave, but he didn't forget to remind Yang Junshan at the same time.0

Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan unexpectedly blocked in front of him at this time, with a look of 'don't let it go', causing Wu Shuo to be stunned for a moment.

It was at this moment that three consecutive flashes of light rushed out of the battle at almost the same time, doing their best to fly in different directions.

"Hmph, I knew that someone would run away!"

"To think that it would be in your hands, you can keep it all!"

In the instant that the three streaks of light fled, two more streaks of light suddenly flew out from the center of the battle circle. The Qi emitted from each streak of light was comparable to that of the Great Gale Grandmaster who had flown into the air first, and these three Great Gale Grandmasters immediately caught up to the three fleeing Great Gale Grandmasters at the very first moment. Immediately afterwards, a few Spiritual Masters followed the three Great Gale Grandmasters and entered the encirclement.

At this moment, Wu Shuo finally understood that the three men had been secretly working together to scare away those cultivators who might have been caught in the dark, and then seize the opportunity to capture and kill them before splitting the information. If Yang Junshan hadn't blocked him, then more than three people might have been killed just now.

"Haha, it's here!"

The three storage bags were forcefully ripped open. At least half of the items inside were destroyed after the space within the storage bags shattered. However, that spiritual treasure wind was not damaged at all.

Among the three cultivators that were fleeing, only one of them had the ability to escape, the other two might be partners, or they might be just like Wu Shuo from before. However, in the eyes of the three Great Supreme Force cultivators, it was obvious that they wanted to kill this treasure!

One of the immortals was obviously a Demonic cultivator. His yellow eyes were filled with violence as he swept his gaze over the surrounding cultivators and said, "These items are ours. Does anyone have any objections?"

The surrounding cultivators remained silent. Yang Junshan nodded towards Wu Shuo, then turned around and left in the light.

Seeing this, Wu Shuo quickly called out to him in secret. A Witch clan cultivator immediately left with him, but perhaps because there were cultivators from the same clan, Wu Shuo didn't choose the direction Yang Junshan left in.

With three cultivators leaving from the front and back, the remaining cultivators all came to their senses and quickly urged the light to leave the place. As for how the spiritual wind would divide the treasures, it was all up to the three Great Supreme Realm cultivators.

When he turned around, he found that Wu Shuo had not followed him. Thinking back to the time when Wu Shuo was not the only Witch Clan cultivator in the battle, he obviously did not want others to know his relationship with him, so he did not chase after him.

Yang Junshan thought for a while. He still didn't know where he was going next. When he was about to choose a direction to take his luck, he suddenly felt a faint light coming out from the storage ring on his hand.

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