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Boom!
A gigantic shadow that covered a twenty feet wide mountain rock crack descended. The instant the lightning beasts had yet to completely flee from their safe spots, they were sealed off and killed on the spot …
Hundreds of lightning beasts' corpses were smashed by this giant mountain, leaving not even their flesh and blood. A huge wave spread out in all directions like a ring of light like a wave.
The disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect had long since retreated far away under Ling Jian's command. However, when the wave of impact reached them, the disciples were also heavily injured and were sent flying away.
Bang, bang.
One after another, the miserable figures of the Qing-Yun disciples fell to the ground, some of them coughing up blood, their hearts were filled with shock. They looked in terror at the mountain that seemed to have fallen from the sky before them, and an inexplicable sense of dread arose within them.
Thus, it was a long while later before Ling Jian's figure finally shot out from the distance, appearing behind the three great elders, Luo Tian Yan and the rest. He looked at the ground that was smashed by the huge mountain, where a strange distortion was present.
"Truly worthy of being a treasure for brute force attacks."
With a wave of his hand, the twenty-foot-long mountain crevice suddenly trembled, and after the golden light blossomed, it instantly dimmed down. With a boom, the twenty-meter-long mountain crevice immediately turned into the size of a few dozen feet, and finally, it turned into the size of a palm.
"Other than the difficult lightning beasts to deal with, there are no more thorns in this Lightning Abyss. This Ten Thousand Lightning Sect is indeed sinister. They actually left such a trick in the Lightning Valley."
Ling Jian looked at the three items in his palm and with a flick of his mind, the Thunderfire Stone and the other two items entered the Mustard Seed Crystal. Then, he looked in front of him with a vicious gaze.
However, Ling Jian's heart was not as excited as he had imagined. In the image of the Thunder Fire Crystal, Ling Jian was very clear that when the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect's people entered the Thunder Abyss, the lightning beast they encountered was only a single person. If they managed to walk out of the Thunder Abyss, they would at most encounter a few tyrannical lightning beasts.
This made no sense, as soon as they entered, they met such a terrifying army of lightning beasts …
"Is everyone alright?"
As the three Great Elders walked out from the state of Giant Spirit, the eighteen disciples also slowly walked behind Ling Jian. Ling Jian's voice suddenly sounded out as he turned his head to speak to the eighteen disciples.
"No problem, just take the grade five March Pill."
The eighteen disciples also laughed embarrassedly. Their previous embarrassing situation also made them feel somewhat embarrassed.
"Good, since it's like this, then we can prepare to move. According to my estimation, if the people from the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect enter the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss in advance, they will definitely arrange something in the Ten Thousand Killing Lake. So, as soon as possible, we cannot give them any chance to arrange anything!"
It was not that they were afraid of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, but rather, this kind of enemy was hiding in the shadows, and they were in the light, and had always been the fighters of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect. This was undoubtedly a bad situation for the Qing-Yun Sect, because after fighting back and forth, the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect's people were not exhausted at all, but on the contrary, they had suffered some internal injuries.
"Yes sir!"
The eighteen disciples all nodded.
"There is only one lagoon left before we can enter the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss. Disciples, be careful. Take care. Even if it's under your feet, you cannot be careless."
At this moment, Luo Tianyan had stood up. He stood beside Ling Jian and shouted out to the eighteen disciples.
"Yes, Fifth Elder!"
The eighteen disciples nodded their heads, looking very serious. Along the way, the dead bodies of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect disciples were found in all of the Great Swamp Land. Their sect had not suffered any losses, and this was considered a blessing in disguise for the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect.
"Let's go."
Ling Jian waved his palm and took the lead, shooting out explosively. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, blending strangely with the abyss of thunder and vanishing without a trace.
"So fast …"
After the three great elders and Luo Tianyan looked at each other, their hearts trembled. Soon after, they urged the eighteen disciples to immediately rush out and catch up to Ling Jian.
"..."
This was a peaceful and serene world, and the sky was blue in color. From afar, the sun was already rising in the east, and the vegetation on the ground was brimming with vitality, brimming with a strong aura of life.
"What a pure spiritual energy!"
"Waa, this is the final lagoon, the Hundred Streams?"
At that moment, the quiet Hundred Streams of the 17th Origin was being broken by the laughter of a group of people. This group of people were none other than the people from the Qing-Yun Sect who just came out of the Lightning Abyss.
They spent another two hours before they finally entered the great land of Fang Yuan Lake.
This place could be said to be the quietest and most peaceful of all the deep valleys. The natural spirit energy of this place was the most abundant of all the deep valleys they had entered.
After a long journey, coupled with the amount of spirit energy consumed, the disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect were able to reach this world as fast as they could. When they had just arrived in this world, they had originally planned to use the marching pills to recover their Qi and blood, but who would have thought that the rich and pure spirit energy of this world would rush into their bodies at the first moment, causing them to feel as if they could not help but recover.
Ling Jian was standing atop a tall rock. His eyes were sharp as he looked ahead of him. The vast Hundred Streams Abyss was unable to see through it. He could only see the endless blue sky, which was more or less filled with a mystical halo.
"Hundred Streams Abyss …"
Ling Jian muttered to himself as images of the Thunder Fire Crystal appeared in his mind. Previously, when the people from the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect entered the Hundred Streams Abyss, they did not seem to encounter any fierce beasts obstructing them. The only thing that was restricted by their footsteps was the strange feeling of not being able to find the exit after walking for a long time.
"Baili Yuan …"
Ling Jian widened his eyes in shock. Towards Baili Yuan, he was naturally familiar, but when these two great lakes and lands gathered together, it made him realize something unexpected.
"… …"