Chapter 769: One encounter, where's my ring?

The original worry was quickly replaced by anger; without talisman seals and formation disks, the disciples of Qingtian Holy Land just popped pills and rushed forward.

No matter what anyone says, today we have to kill these bastards; they're really overbearing.

Seeing the Qingtian Holy Land disciples once again fearlessly charge forward, Xu Jie and the others smiled even more broadly.

I'm just afraid you won't charge.

"Ah, still too young."

Looking down at the Qingtian Holy Land disciples who were about his own age, Xu Jie shook his head and sighed, appearing old and weary.

Clearly we are peers, but in Xu Jie's words, these holy land disciples sound like his juniors.

But if they were Dao Yi Sect disciples, they definitely wouldn't let anger cloud their judgment now.

They clearly have no talisman seals or formation disks left, yet they still charge—what is this? It's sheer stubbornness.

The many disciples of Dao Yi Sect would absolutely not fight a battle they weren't sure of.

The outcome was easy to predict: without talisman seals or formation disks, facing even more traps, even with pill support, many Qingtian Holy Land disciples still suffered heavy injuries.

"Damn it, are their talisman seals free?"

"I don't believe it; we've come this far—let's charge up and kill them."

At this point, the Qingtian Holy Land disciples were like a bunch of gamblers who had lost their eyes red—the closer they got to Ten Thousand Monster Pass, the less they wanted to quit, just like the urge to win money at a gambling table.

Watching the Qingtian Holy Land disciples already completely carried away, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others laughed with great delight.

"Good, good, these Qingtian Holy Land disciples are even more stubborn-headed than you imagined—it's practically an unexpected delight."

"We're not afraid of your stubbornness; we're afraid your stubbornness isn't enough."

"These holy land disciples........"

Ye Zhangqing, also standing on the city wall, wore a strange expression—"Damn, it's come to this, and they still want to charge?"

It's not hard to understand why Qingtian Holy Land behaves this way—after all, they're accustomed to arrogance.

Besides the other two great holy lands, Qingtian Holy Land disciples never regard anyone as important, which makes it hard for them to restrain their arrogance even on the battlefield.

They always consider themselves superior.

"Damn, after charging all the way, they haven't even seen a Dao Yi Sect disciple yet, and they're already heavily injured—how can they still fight?"

Or perhaps Qingtian Holy Land truly naively believes that even injured, they can defeat Dao Yi Sect disciples.

If that's truly what they think, then they are simply too naive.

Even at peak condition they might not win, let alone being injured, and moreover the Dao Yi Sect disciples' methods.........

Watching them risk life and limb, finally breaking through the traps, with many even sacrificing their lives, Ye Zhangqing felt that Qingtian Holy Land was truly brave—brave as a horse.

"We've made it through."

And the scouts in the distance, seeing Qingtian Holy Land finally break through the traps, each also began to anticipate.

Next comes the real battle—can Dao Yi Sect possibly block Qingtian Holy Land's blade?

Moreover, the true strength of Dao Yi Sect will likely be revealed soon.

To be honest, everyone is very curious about Dao Yi Sect's strength.

After all, this represents the future pattern of Zhongzhou; if Dao Yi Sect truly defeats Qingtian Holy Land, there's no doubt it will take Qingtian Holy Land's place.

By then it will no longer be Dao Yi Sect, but Dao Yi Holy Land.

Right now, finally being able to personally witness Dao Yi Sect's strength, how could anyone not look forward to it?

"Bastards, get down here and die."

Having already rushed to beneath Ten Thousand Monster Pass, even though their bodies were already stained red with blood, the Qingtian Holy Land disciples still roared angrily.

Now that the traps are gone, see what you can do—this battle will definitely cut you down.

Facing the provocation of Qingtian Holy Land disciples, Dao Yi Sect disciples naturally were not empty-handed; seeing them successively break through the formations, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the other inner disciples laughed and said.

"Junior brothers, let's do it."

From beginning to end, they never feared the Qingtian Holy Land disciples; as the inner disciples spoke, the disciples all jumped down the city wall.

Immediately the two sides went into battle.

Moreover, a host of elders and peak masters also acted.

The two sides truly entered the real battle; the previous traps were merely appetizers, not worth mentioning.

Seeing that Dao Yi Sect disciples truly did not dodge or avoid, they directly came forward.

The killing intent in the eyes of Qingtian Holy Land disciples grew stronger, and each let out a cold laugh.

"Seek death."

In their view, Dao Yi Sect disciples are utterly unworthy to fight them—come on, they're holy land disciples.

Since joining the holy land, they have always enjoyed the best treatment, the highest cultivation resources, and the top-tier techniques and arts.

Talent, cultivation environment, resources—all aspects are top-notch; how could they possibly lose?

But Qingtian Holy Land never considered a question: is the treatment of Dao Yi Sect disciples really not as good as theirs?

In any case, both sides charged head-on at each other.

It was about to erupt into a bloody battle.

But just a single encounter, the Dao Yi Sect disciples' mysterious movement technique directly left the Qingtian Holy Land disciples stunned.

"Transcendent Realm movement technique?"

"Holy shit, what's up with these guys? Why do they have a transcendent realm movement technique?"

Even among these holy land disciples, few have cultivated their movement technique to the transcendent realm.

Mainly it consumes too much energy; with that time, it's better to raise cultivation and boost combat power.

What's the point of studying movement technique? Perfecting it is already enough.

But Dao Yi Sect disciples—damn, the average person has a transcendent realm movement technique—this is off the charts.

However, it was only a momentary shock; after coming to his senses, the Qingtian Holy Land disciple let out a cold laugh.

What's the use of having a superb movement technique? It's only good for fleeing, look.......... huh???

I was just about to act, but suddenly I felt something was off; I lowered my head to look, and damn, where's my Space Ring? No wonder I couldn't take out my magical artifact just now.

This isn't an isolated case; rather, the Space Rings of many Qingtian Holy Land disciples are gone.

Shī xiōng, have you seen my Space Ring?

Nope, mine's gone too.

Where did it go?

Damn, what the hell? Where's my Space Ring?

The holy land disciples were in a panic, whispering to each other, searching everywhere; without their Space Rings, what's the point? Inside them lies all their wealth.

Just as many holy land disciples were anxiously searching, the disciples of the Dao Yi Sect opposite them shook their gleaming rings in hand with a smug grin, and said.

Are you looking for this?

Looking toward the sound, in an instant the Qingtian Holy Land disciples' eyes nearly burst with fury—damn, those were their Space Rings.

You despicable villain, give back my Space Ring!

You're asking for death; I'll kill you.

I'll fight you to the death.

In that moment, the Qingtian Holy Land disciples went completely mad.