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"This is bad!"

Deep within the blood river, they seemed to sense a strong sense of human presence. Among them, there were many ghosts and bloody hands that were grabbing upwards, terrifying to the point of making one's hair stand on ends.

Seeing this scene, many people cried out once again.

Yang Ke arrived above the blood river and grabbed onto a person. He already lost weight and fell down. The law of this place was very firm, it was impossible to change one's breath in the air, so he could only watch as he fell.

However, his eyes flashed. Suddenly, a stream of Zhen Qi shot out from his body as fast as lightning. In just a second, it had wrapped itself around the neck of the female disciple who had been sent flying.

The man screamed. He leaned forward and was about to fall into the blood river, but with a loud roar, he managed to stabilize himself. With a shake of his body, Yang Ke borrowed this power to glide at a fast speed like a large bird, and was about to reach the shore.

"You even dare to save someone! You are simply courting death!"

A sneer suddenly appeared on the face of one of the experts. He threw a punch into the air, and the wind from his palm rushed over, wanting to blow Yang Qi and the woman he had rescued into the blood river.

However, Yang Qi sneered again and again. The qi in his body suddenly started circulating, and with another shake of his whip, he borrowed the momentum of the movement. With a huge twist, the long whip fell from the other side to the ground, landing on the bank of the blood river.

Under the torrential river of blood, a few bloody hands sensed the presence and grabbed onto it. The thick smell of blood assaulted their nostrils, and Yang Qi spat out a mouthful of sacred fire. It let out a miserable shriek.

Within the blood river, some vile souls also let out vicious cries. They were blood demons that were extremely tyrannical, invisible and formless, the most terrifying of all, but they were also the target of many disciples' training. As long as one could kill them, one's own mental strength and will would be greatly tempered, because after leaving the blood river, the blood demons would weaken, and some disciples would even allow the blood demons to possess them before releasing their invincible will.

However, once they entered the blood river, the power of the blood demons would greatly increase. There was basically no chance for them to survive.

"Eldest senior sister …"

At this time, An Yiran had also flown over and landed on the shore. Many disciples of the Memory Peak came over and formed a circle around her while Yang Qi put down the woman he had rescued. This woman was still in a panicked state when she saw a man holding her in his arms.

"This is your senior brother, a disciple accepted by Master. From now on, his words on the Memory Peak are my words. Do you understand?" An Yiran hurriedly said.

Instantly, all of the hundred plus disciples present bowed, "Greetings to Senior Brother."

"Alright." Yang Qi nodded.

He discovered that most of the disciples on the Memory Peak were female. Even if they were male, they were female. They were extremely handsome. It seemed that the Memory Peak had set a rule to recruit disciples.

"Jing Luo, what are you doing?" "You actually dare to force a disciple of our Memory Peak down the blood river. Could it be that you, Luo Feng, are already this reckless and do not care about the rules of the sect?" An Yiran said fiercely to the disciple who still had traces of a whip wrapped around his neck.

His eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at Yang Qi. When Yang Qi arrived at the top of the blood river, he used a whip to wrap around Yang Qi's neck, causing him to lose all of his face. He was still thinking about how to take revenge.

Seeing An Yi's question, he coughed and said gloomily, "Isn't he still alive? What sect rules have I broken? It is not surprising for disciples to fight. "

"Indeed, it's not a strange thing." An Yiran said, "Come out!" I will fight with you! "

The man from 'Jing Luo' smiled. "You are the head disciple of the 'Memory Peak'. I am just an ordinary disciple of that Luo Feng. Besides you, any disciple from the 'Memory Peak' is fine."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt like he had spoken incorrectly. He then pointed his finger and said, "Of course, except for this person and you." This person was Yang Qi. When he saw Yang Qi save the others and rushed over, he knew that he was no match for him.

"Where did all this nonsense come from?"

"I'll throw you into the river of blood right now and let you taste what it tastes like," An Yiran said with a dark smile. Swish! The long whip in her palm flew out and coiled around the disciple like a spirit serpent. With a speed like that of a ghost, the whip arrived in front of the disciple.

The man quickly dodged but his entire body was tied up by the whip and thrown into the air. He actually couldn't block An Yiran's attack.

"How dare you!"

At this time, a thunderous voice resounded in the air, and rolled over, shaking the entire blood river, causing ripples to appear on the surface of the river. At this time, a thunderous voice resounded in the air, and rolled over, shaking the entire blood river, making ripples on the surface of the blood river, and a human figure rushed over like a big bird from the distance.

An Yi was shocked, and her entire body trembled. She felt that if she lost Jing Luo's disciple, she would be thrown into the river of blood and would immediately give up. The long whip coiled in the air, forming a snake shape and biting towards the center of the palm's power.

Pop!

The man turned his palm into a fist and smashed the snake's head into pieces. At the same time, he grabbed at the air and an extremely tyrannical flow of Zhen Qi pulled Jing Luo back from the edge of the blood river, sending him back to his own faction.

This man appeared, tall and slender, with ape like arms at his waist, wearing a tight suit, his clothes were filled with explosive power, as though he could release an endless amount of God Power and would never be in danger of being exhausted. This man had already become one with the God Realm, he could step into the terrifying God Realm at any time, and his mental level was probably even stronger than Yang Qi himself.

"That chief disciple of Luo Feng, Jing Shang!"

An Yiran said, "Jing Shang, what are you trying to do?" To condone my disciple, and injure the disciple of my Memory Peak, could it be that you are so arrogant now? "

"Arrogant? Humph! I actually did not see where the disciples of your Memory Peak were injured. " This tall man, Jing Shang, gave a cold laugh. "I saw you whip our Luo Feng's disciple to throw him into the blood river." Jing Luo, do you think that's the case? "

"Yes, yes, yes, eldest senior brother, this is how things are. Right now, divine sparks are about to appear, but even if the stone bridge on the blood river is broken, we still won't be able to cross the blood river and go to the temple opposite us. We are trying to think of a way, but the disciples on top of the mountain of memories say that they found the divine sparks, and we can't cross the river.

Jing Luo's man quickly said.

"What do you mean?" Jing Shang clasped his hands behind his back, "An Yiran, this is how it happened. We can go to the Board of Patriarchs to discuss this matter."

"You!" An Yi smiled as if she was angered: "You don't need to say much, you know who's in the wrong and who's in the wrong. Jing Shang, I can see that you've cultivated to a Qi Method which is why you're so arrogant and have a divine spark. Although the blood river is difficult to cross, you'll think of a way sooner or later. I think the victor can obtain the right to explore the divine hall and acquire the divine spark.

"Well said!"

Just then, a group of people flew over and stood in front of them, forming another force. The man in the lead was even taller and had an extraordinary bearing. Are you trying to seize a divine spark as well? You picked up a dead fish and obtained the corpse of a law enforcer from the Ancient Road, so you want to obtain the shattered Spirit Scale Inheritance on the Civilization Plate.

"Hahaha..." Qi Wei let out a loud laugh, "What is a divine spark? The more the merrier, in this land of god, the more the merrier, the more the better, when this Iron-Blood Battlefield was discovered by us, the disciples trained in it, and rules have already been made, anyone with a chance can obtain anything from it, and our Peak of Might is lacking a divine spark. "

"Humph!" Qi Wei, you try to interfere, but that's fine! "I'll take care of you after I take care of An Yiran." Jing Shang snorted coldly and said, "Although you got the body of the law enforcer, it was just because a blind cat met a dead mouse and didn't gain any benefits. Don't forget, you haven't obtained the Spirit Scale's inheritance yet, do you really think that you're a terrifying expert?"

"Then let's have a match to decide the victor." Qi Wei said, "The three chief disciples each take action and fight against each other. Whoever can laugh at the end will have the right to develop this temple. We are not allowed to snatch anything from them. Just now, you decided to fight. Jing Shang, I know you have cultivated a Qi Method and are very confident, but you may not be able to do anything to An Yiran. "

"How is this possible!" Jing Shang laughed with his hands behind his back, "I can't do anything to her? It's simply a joke. An Yiran, you do it! "

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