The two people rushing in front were the son of the Blood God Cult wearing golden armor, and the saint girl with nine circles of holy light on her body.

The two of them were like two arrows away from the string, taking the lead and quickly rushed over a height of one thousand meters. Their body movements were very clever, and the barrier of Poluo Mountain did not seem to have a great impact on them.

Bai Yu, Ning Guihai, and Yan Kongming followed the Son of God and the Saint. Bai Yu, who possessed the Holy Body of Feixian, was quite amazing, only twenty feet behind the Saint of Blood God Sect.

Ning Guihai's degree is not slow either, almost running side by side with Bai Yu.

Among the three masters, only Yan Kongming is slightly inferior, and is one arrow behind Bai Yu and Ning Guihai.

Yan Kongming seemed very calm, and a cold smile flashed in his eyes, "There are poison gas barriers and whirlpool swamps that corrode the body of the semi-saint in the middle of Poluo Mountain. There is a wind blade area at the top of the mountain. What's the use of rushing so fast now? You'll have to slow down later."

Yan Kongming looked at the direction behind him, and suddenly, a look of surprise appeared.

The person chasing behind him was not the third-level half-saints whom he analyzed that there was a certain threat, but rather a second-level half-saint.

"No wonder the Haiming Dharma King sent him to compete for the banner master, and he still has some skills."

Yan Kongming did not take the second-level half-saint who was chasing behind seriously, and continued to sprint towards the top of the mountain with the fastest degree.

The semi-saint who chased Yan Kongming was naturally Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen did not fully display his own strength. Doing so would only expose himself.

He had the same plan as Yan Kongming, and decided to reach the mountain and work harder, and beat the people in front of him in one fell swoop. As for now, as long as you don’t fall behind too much.

Behind Zhang Ruochen were four powerful people with a cultivation level of the third level and a half-saint peak. The strength of the four of them was not as weak as Bai Yu, Yan Kongming, Ning Guihai and others.

When the Son of the Blood God Cult and the Saint Maiden appeared, the four of them were ready to join forces to get rid of Yan Kongming first. In this way, they had a chance to become the banner master.

After the Son of God and the Saint joined in, the competition became even more intense. It can be said that the four of them no longer had a last chance.

"That kid is only a second-level half-saint, how could he rush to the front of us?" Among the four half-saints, a short and fat man in his fifties roared angrily.

The other three semi-saints were also very dissatisfied, so they accelerated and continued to sprint forward.

At this moment, a sound wave spit out from Yan Kongming's mouth, and quietly came into the ears of the four half-saints, discussing with them, "The Heart-breaking Half-saint, the Demon Sea Half-saint, the Ten Thousand City Half-saint, the Xuanyi Half-saint, the Four of you have no chance to become the banner masters at all. It's better to cooperate with me and help me become the banner master. After the matter is completed, I can give you a holy stone." The short and fat man, known as the Demon Sea Half-saint, sneered, "Is it just a holy stone that we want us to help you, beggars?"

"Each person has two holy stones. As long as you agree, we can help you." Xuanyi Half Saint said in a voice transmission.

The sum of all the wealth of a first-level semi-saint can only buy one or two holy stones.
Chapter completed!