"The show is about to begin."

Li Feibai stared at the valley below, full of energy and confident from the inside out.

Lin Yun looked at the valley below again. In addition to the Ming Sect, Tian Yan Sect, Wan Lei Sect and Shinto Pavilion, there were also many established saints.

As well as the old sage who risked his life to save his life, even Lin Yun had to think carefully about this battle.

Not to mention, there are many people like him hiding in the dark, and they should not be underestimated.

"This God's Blood Fruit is hard to get. Even if you get it, you have to think carefully about how to get out."

Lin Yun looked solemn and was calculating calmly.

"Looking ahead and looking behind, being timid about your actions and your feet, this is not the style of a swordsman. Now it seems...you are still a little behind compared to the lawless people in Tianjue City."

Li Feibai stood up and said calmly: "A swordsman should move forward without hesitation. He would rather break than bend. There is nothing to fear about life and death."

Lin Yun opened his mouth, wanting to refute something, but after thinking about it, he just followed him.

"Did I make a mistake?" Li Feibai looked at Lin Yun as if he was dissatisfied, and chuckled, "Or do you think I'm teaching you how to do things?"

"You're right."

Lin Yun said simply.

Li Feibai said: "Then it's settled, I'll help you get the God's Blood Fruit, but you have to give me a few leaves of the God's Blood Fruit. Your cultivation strength is barely there, so don't go down there and die.

If we actually kill them later, there will definitely be rivers of blood. The saints will all become cannon fodder, and even the third-level saints may not be able to save their lives."

"I seem...there is no reason to reject you."

Lin Yun touched his chin and laughed softly.

If someone offered to work for him for free, he naturally couldn't refuse.

As for Li Feibai going back on his word, that doesn't matter. It's easier to deal with him alone than with a group of people below.

Li Feibai said calmly: "You just need to trust me, save my life, and help me get the Ten Thousand Demon Fruit. This favor is greater than you think."

boom!

While the two were talking, another blue divine light bloomed in the valley below, and then condensed into a beam of light and soared into the sky.

"The two colors are shining brightly!"

"The quality of this God's Blood Fruit is probably very extraordinary."

"Looking at this sign, there are probably three more divine lights, at least one five-color god's blood fruit. Once it can be taken out, it will definitely shock Kundong Huang."

"Not only in the Eastern Wasteland, but also in Kunlun, there will be many old monsters coming out."

…

On the vast grassland of the valley, the crowd was completely in a commotion. This divine light shocked them too much.

While they were discussing, another white beam of light rose into the sky, three rays of divine light.

"Young Master, this divine fruit is incredible."

Among Ming Zong's group, an old man in green clothes looked at Ming Zong's young master Huang Jingyu.

Huang Jingyu was very calm, staring at the location of the divine light, his eyes full of thoughtfulness.

This kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure is extremely rare. As long as you can get it, even if you don't get the divine fire fragments, it will definitely be worth it.

"It's not easy to get this God's Blood Fruit."

Huang Jingyu murmured.

Even as arrogant as he is, he still knows how difficult it is to seize the Blood Fruit of God.

At this moment, large groups of people from Wanlei Sect and Tianyan Sect flew over, and the leaders Tiankui Shengjun and Liu Yunlan walked straight towards Huang Jingyu.

Nowadays, the major holy places in the Eastern Wasteland are basically headed by Ming Zong, who has been secretly elected as the leader of the alliance.

"You two, it should be what I think."

Huang Jingyu looked at Tiankui Shengjun and Liu Yunlan with a smile on his face and said.

They are only about a hundred years old and can be regarded as the most talented people. They have known each other for a long time.

Everyone can tell at a glance that if these two people don't come, Huang Jingyu will take the initiative to invite them over.

"Everyone has their own abilities in the God's Blood Fruit, but no matter who gets it, if they encounter external siege, our three families will work together to face the enemy." Huang Jingyu continued.

"That's exactly what I meant."

Sage Tiankui said with a smile.

"In addition, no matter who gets the Blood Fruit of God in the end, the other party should benefit accordingly." Liu Yunlan said.

Huang Jingyu's expression changed for a moment, and he smiled and said, "That's no problem."

"Congratulations to all of you, our three families have joined forces. This God's Blood Fruit will definitely be within your grasp, and no one can stop it!"

"Whoever blocks it will be killed!"

After everyone discussed joining forces, their morale became extremely high.

The people watching were horrified, but on the grass in the valley, there were also people sneering in the dark, with no hint of conviction in their eyes.

Obviously, there are still many variables in this.

"Master Wushuang, these three families have joined forces, what should we do?"

The Holy Realm Elder of the Shinto Pavilion frowned slightly and looked at Qu Wushuang with concern.

Qu Wushuang looked calm, waving his fan and said: "We should still fight. If these people really want to fight, we don't have to be afraid of him."

As one of the six holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, Shinto Pavilion is world-famous for its attainments in spiritual patterns, and it still has some background.

It's a pity that the little princess didn't come, otherwise the two families would have a great chance of joining forces.

Master Wushuang looked around and saw that no one from Shenhuang Mountain was there, and he didn't know where these people had gone.

Qu Wushuang guessed that he might be looking for fragments of divine fire.

Compared to the God's Blood Fruit, the people of Shenhuang Mountain obviously care more about the Divine Fire Fragments. After all, they are all descendants of the Phoenix bloodline.

boom!

Just when several parties were nervous and apprehensive, another divine light bloomed in the valley.

Then the divine light continued, seven pillars of light gathered in the center of the valley grassland, and countless holy energy spurted out from the ground at the light source.

Under the seven-color divine light, the holy energy was like auspicious clouds, and a large amount of life emerged from the ground. Everyone felt extremely powerful power.

Just taking a breath will benefit you immensely, and the skin on the faces of many older saints will become a little younger.

"The Blood Fruit of the Seven-Colored God!"

"This God's Blood Fruit can extend your life for seven hundred years!"

Everyone was going crazy and seemed extremely excited.

Lin Yun, who was standing on the top of the mountain, had a strange color flashing in his eyes. It turned out to be the Blood Fruit of the Seven-Colored God.

Bang!

With a shocking loud noise, the Blood Fruit of God burst out of the ground, and the light pillar shrouded people thousands of miles below and could clearly see it.

It was a fruit the size of a fist, surrounded by seven leaves, each leaf covered with primitive sacred patterns.

A powerful light bloomed from it, and heavy rain fell from the sky. Every drop of rain bloomed with a faint holy light.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to catch it, and the rain hit his palm, and the majestic holy energy immediately seeped in.

"This spiritual rain alone can make many people improve their cultivation greatly."

Lin Yun said calmly in his heart.

If it were normal, this spiritual rain would be a blessing, but compared to the Blood Fruit of God, no one would care.

Whoosh!

Before Lin Yun could react, dozens of figures burst out with terrifying holy light and rushed towards the Blood Fruit of God.

"You stand here and don't move. I will snatch the fruit for you." Li Feibai also moved, and disappeared on the top of the mountain in a flash.

Bang!

Hundreds of strands of holy power surged in the valley, colliding with a loud noise comparable to the sound of thunder, and the rumble echoed continuously.

Under such pressure, without the protection of Saint Yuangang Qi, a saint would probably be unable to move even an inch.

The current scene can be said to be extremely bloody and cruel, and the turmoil on the ninth day of the Tiandao Sect is nothing more than that.

Before they really got close to the Blood Fruit of God, many holy kings started fighting.

The main reason is that there are many elder saints who have a short lifespan, and it can be said that they are completely desperate.

"Lin Yun, do you really believe that he will get the divine fruit?" Xiao Bingfeng's voice came from the Ziyuan Secret Realm.

"After all, he is a member of the Eight Imperial Clan, so he must have some means." Lin Yun said softly.
To be continued...