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Chapter 771

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"Good skill!"

Having reached this point, who couldn't see Zhu Yuanlong's scheme?

Ye Yuan's eyes lit up.

Sword cultivators had always believed in paying blood with blood and teeth with teeth.

Zhu Yuanlong, a mere Fufeng Zhenjun, had actually cut down a Dao Lord; regardless of what means he used, it was incredible.

This was truly to his taste.

"Fierce!"

Others were afraid of the might of the Divine Void Immortal Dynasty and dared not speak, but he, a reclusive sword cultivator from Southern Zhengyang Province, had no such concerns.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Yuanlong had hidden a sword in his body and was bound to die, he would have wanted to step forward and make friends.

"What a pity."

Ye Yuan sighed lowly.

He loved making friends all his life, only regretting that he was born too late and could not live in the same era as Zhu Yuanlong.

Ji Fan, on the side, frowned slightly.

Just hearing a roar.

Dao Lord Ganxin of the Divine Void Immortal Dynasty transformed into a divine rainbow and disappeared completely.

Zhu Yuanlong was also completely submerged in the endless sword light.

At the same time.

The Juxiang Seizing Heaven Array also disappeared in response.

Without the protection of the array, how could Mount Funiu be a match for the seven great Immortal Sects? In just half a day, the demonic cultivators on Mount Funiu were swept away.

There was no longer a Funiu Sect in the world.

Only the cultivators of the seven sects searching for treasures in the mountains remained.

The greatest fortune had been taken away by Dao Lord Shuangquan, but Mount Funiu was, after all, the legacy left by the Juxiang Cult, so there were still many treasures.

Naturally, they had to be taken away completely.

The cultivators of the seven sects stayed for three months before leaving one after another.

For the next half year.

Only then did surrounding cultivators gradually come to search for treasures.

The cultivators of the seven sects had high standards and didn't care for ordinary treasures, but for those cultivators on the Chaotic Demon Plains with slightly lower cultivation, this was a massive fortune.

Although the aura left behind by the Dao Lord struggle had turned Mount Funiu into a dangerous place, it could not stop the many treasure-seeking cultivators.

Even demonic cultivators threw newly initiated demonic sect disciples into Mount Funiu to search for treasures with their own bodies.

Although the mortality rate was extremely high, there were always gains.

And those demonic cultivators sat back and reaped the rewards.

In a corner of Mount Funiu.

A figure appeared out of thin air.

The black mist that treasure-seeking cultivators on the Chaotic Demon Plains feared like tigers was like nothing before this person.

"They should be gone."

Li Rui's clone, Lu Yang, thought.

He had stayed under Mount Funiu for a full year before coming out.

There was no helping it.

The means of Dao Lord Shuangquan were simply too hair-raising.

He now understood.

Zhu Yuanlong wanted to cut down Dao Lord Ganxin, so he set up this game; even Dao Lord Shuangquan's treasure-snatching was part of the design, or rather, this was a transaction between the two.

Dao Lord Shuangquan got the Dao Fruit, and Zhu Yuanlong was able to get close to Dao Lord Ganxin.

"Little Brother Jiang, you really surprised me."

Li Rui was too familiar with Jiang Linxian.

So he knew that the sword Zhu Yuanlong borrowed came from Jiang Linxian.

Of course.

Jiang Linxian was only a Fufeng Zhenjun and naturally did not have the ability to cut down a Dao Lord; it must have been some kind of incredible great fortune.

Li Rui knew too little information, so he could only make these guesses.

Just as he was preparing to leave.

He saw two figures appearing not far away.

The two cultivators looked at Li Rui with vigilance: "Who are you?"

Li Rui did not answer, his gaze falling on the white banners in their hands.

The aura of the soul banners was extremely pure.

They were actually proper soul cultivators.

He understood in his heart; Mount Funiu had been slaughtered by the seven sects, so naturally, there were many remnant souls here; other cultivators searched for treasures, while soul cultivators directly treated these remnant souls as the greatest treasures.

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