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With a flip of his wrist, a mottled ancient Heavenly Stele appeared on his palm. Circles of white light rippled out and a strange fluctuation spread out. The light barrier in the distance seemed to resonate with it and shook for a bit.

Boom!

Just at this moment, a pillar of light burst out from the Heavenly Stele in Ling Yun's hand, straight into the clouds, with a radius of a thousand meters you could see.

At the same time, eight pillars of light shot into the skies from eight mountain peaks.

"Nine Heavenly Stele have appeared. The relic is about to open." Amongst the crowd that filled the mountains, it was unknown who shouted. The others immediately recovered from their shock and looked at the teams of the nine forces with burning greed in their eyes.

The Heavenly Stele only had a key like effect when it opened up the relic, but who could be sure that it had no other use? Maybe there would be some strange changes when they reached the relic, allowing the group that held the Heavenly Stele to take the initiative and find the location of the greatest opportunity.

Boom!

Wave after wave of tyrannical aura exploded out, a terrifying pressure as heavy as a mountain, causing those with ill intentions to wake up as they hurriedly suppressed the greed in their hearts.

The nine teams that had Heavenly Stele were not only lucky, but their strength was also at the top. Each group had at least one or two Heaven's Pride warriors, which was not something that an ordinary person could provoke.

"Sister Luo, what are you doing?" When you came here, you were not with the people from the sect. "

A thick voice entered Ling Yun's ears. Ling Yun and the rest looked up to see a tall and sturdy young man staring at them, his voice carrying a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Senior Brother Nie!" Luo Ziyan was slightly shocked, her beautiful eyes looked towards the tall and sturdy youth, revealing a trace of awkwardness.

"Come here!" Senior Brother Nie Li glanced at Ling Tian, then looked at the hesitating Luo Ziyan, furrowed his brows, and sighed lightly in his heart as he spoke with an unquestionable tone.

"I …" Luo Ziyan bit her lips lightly. Looking at Ling Tian, her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of apology, before she transformed into a ray of light and flew towards the mountain where the Essence Returning Holy Land was resting.

"Purple Smoke!" Behind him, Ling Tian could not help but call out softly. He wanted to say something, but both Ling Yun and Ling Qingxue shook their heads.

They could all tell that Senior Brother Nie should be from the Holy Lord's bloodline. It was possible that he was the second Son of God's Nie Yuan, the direct disciple of Holy Lord Luo Xuanfeng, and would definitely not harm Luo Ziyan.

When Luo Ziyan returned, with her identity, strength, and Nie Yuan's care, there shouldn't be anything wrong. She wouldn't be like them, with many forces eyeing her covetously, and if Luo Ziyan stayed, it would definitely be very difficult.

Ling Yun looked around at the troops that had pillars of light shooting up into the sky, and focused. Amongst the troops, he could vaguely feel a hidden, tyrannical Qi, some of which even gave him an extremely dangerous aura.

However, there was one thing that he was certain of. Other than the unfathomable Ling'er, the strongest person here was around the middle stage of the Martial King realm.

"It's these haunting guys again!" Qin Feng's muttering came over, causing him to be startled, he looked over, only to see a troop of around 40 people standing on top of a mountain, all of them staring at them with killing intent, and the leader, was none other than Jun Yue.

Seeing that Ling Yun was looking at him, Jun Yue laughed coldly and made a hand gesture to wipe his neck. This time, he was going to wash away his previous shame and take revenge for his previous escape.