Ye Wutian was like a bulldozer. Wherever he passed, all the monks around him were shot down, which was as powerful as he could be said to be unstoppable.

The higher you go, the stronger the strength of the monks will be, and the more difficult it will be to deal with it. Facing those six-star and seven-star monks, Ye Wutian can only condense six flame swords at the same time to attack, and occasionally he has to match the snapping thunder and a qi needle.

After a hard battle, Ye Wutian spent a lot of energy and finally rushed to the front again. The bottom of him was empty, with only a few seven-star strong men hanging tenaciously on the cliff.

Ye Wutian did not waste time dealing with these seven-star powerhouses. He drove at full speed and rushed towards the top of the peak as fast as possible.

The seven-star powerhouses below did not attack him, but chased him one after another.

Looking at this scene, all the monks in the valley below were cheering up and ready to take action to seize treasures at any time.

Ye Wutian had the help of climbing to the sky, and his speed was naturally much faster than those seven-star powerhouses. In a moment, he had left them far behind.

The higher the height, the more pressure the array wall is, and the more difficult it becomes to climb. Ye Wutian tried his best to reach the top of the mountain.

On the top of the peak is a spacious flat ground. At about the center, a football-sized body looks like a golden lotus made of gold, which is blooming quietly. The lotus blooms with rays of golden rays, and these golden rays spread far in the air to form the shape of a crown, so from a distance it looks like a crown buckles on the top of the peak.

"It's indeed the Emperor's Crown Golden Lotus." Ye Wutian raised an excited expression on his face. He did not delay any longer and rushed to the front of the Golden Lotus.

The pure spiritual energy emitted by the Emperor's Crown Golden Lotus is like a tide, constantly rushing towards us.

Ye Wutian took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy was sucked into his mouth. He felt that the almost exhausted vital energy in his body was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Since this spiritual energy has this effect, Ye Wutian took a few more breaths and his vitality quickly regained its fullness.

Then, he immediately took out a large jade box and carefully picked the imperial crown golden light.

As the roots broke away from the ground, the spiritual energy on the imperial crown golden lotus quickly converged, and its golden light gradually dimmed. After a moment, there was no longer any light emitted.

Seeing the golden crown on the top of the peak disappear, the monks under the cliff were all cheered up and ready to snatch it at any time. The monks on the cliff also fell back to the ground and joined the ranks of the treasure-hunting army.

By the time Ye Wutian deposited the imperial crown golden lotus into the jade box and put it into the storage ring, the seven-star monks had already caught up with the cliff.

"Boy, hand over the imperial crown golden lotus quickly!" A monk from the Go Kingdom shouted to Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian's eyes rolled and pretended to be panic: "Several adults, the young man thinks he is not your opponent and is willing to hand over the spiritual medicine. But there are so many of you, who should I give this spiritual medicine?"

After hearing what Ye Wutian said, these seven-star monks stared at each other, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder among them.

Seeing these people staring at them without taking action, Ye Wutian stared at the oldest white-haired old man and added fuel to the fire: "I think this white-haired old man is the oldest, so why not give him the Emperor's Crown Golden Lotus."

In an instant, everyone's eyes shot at the white-haired old man in unison.

Seeing these hostile gazes around him, the white-haired old man hurriedly said, "Don't be fooled, this kid is sowing discord."

Unfortunately, few people could understand the goose language he said. Those monks from foreign countries thought he was relying on his seniority. So, someone soon attacked him. When they saw someone taking the lead, the rest of them also took action.

Seeing that these old guys had started fighting, Ye Wutian laughed and immediately rushed towards the edge of the cliff.

When the old guys reacted, Ye Wutian had already jumped off the cliff. The old guys immediately stopped fighting and chased towards the cliff.

Seeing someone jumping down on the top of the peak, the monks below were like suitors waiting to grab hydrangea balls downstairs, staring at Ye Wutian who was falling from the air.

When he fell into the air, Ye Wutian immediately took one step to reach the sky, quickly stopped the trend of falling, and then walked in the air and fled to the distance.

When he saw Ye Wutian escaping, the monks below rushed over.

Many high-level monks with powerful escape skills quickly caught up with Ye Wutian and launched an attack.

Faced with the joint attack of these strong men, Ye Wutian was unable to defend himself. In just a moment, the Buddhist defense was defeated.

Ye Wutian knew very well that if he ran away like this, he would definitely die, and no matter how much life he had, it would not be enough to die.

Realizing this, Ye Wutian turned around decisively and ran towards the mountain. For him, being on the mountain might still have some advantages.

As soon as Ye Wutian flew back, the monks below turned around and turned around.

Soon, Ye Wutian flew back to the cliff. The low-level monks did not dare to climb the cliff to chase, but some high-level monks had already climbed the cliff and chased them.

During the period when these monks climbed the cliff, Ye Wutian quickly completed six sword-condensing and dispersing swords. He would attack the guy who climbed the fastest.

After a moment, a white-skinned old man with six-star cultivation climbed in the front and rushed into Ye Wutian's attack range. Ye Wutian did not hesitate to strike the old man with the six flame swords.

The old man was startled. Although he dodged the cliff in time, he was still attacked by several flame swords and his defense was instantly defeated, but he escaped by luck.

After shooting down the old man, Ye Wutian continued to condense his sword and disperse his sword, and the monks below rushed forward continuously, catching him off guard.

Faced with this situation, Ye Wutian had no time to prepare his moves. He randomly condensed several flame swords to interfere with the people crawling in front, and then quickly climbed above the cliff.

After climbing up for more than ten meters and setting a distance from the pursuers, he continued to condense his sword and disperse his sword.

When a guy crawled in the front chased into the attack range, he condensed six fire swords and raided towards him. The guy was shot down without any suspense, but the pursuers below rushed up one after another, which made Ye Wutian sweat.

In the distance, Xiaoqi was also anxious to see it. It wanted to rush up to help, but it couldn't help at all, so it had to watch it from afar and be anxious.

Seeing that a large number of cultivators were chasing the attack range below, Ye Wutian could only continue to climb to the top of the cliff and distance himself from them. During this period, he swallowed two Yuanling pills in a row, and the deputy Yuanshen body in the Qi Sea was also constantly running the Lingshu Mind Method to restore the vitality. He knew that this was a protracted battle, and his only chance of winning was to suck these guys to death, so it was very important to keep the vitality full.

After setting a distance from the enemy, Ye Wutian continued to condense his sword and scatter his sword. He was on the cliff. He had no other way except to launch a burning sword attack.

In this way, Ye Wutian ran and fought and soon climbed to the top of the mountain.

After climbing to the top of the mountain, Ye Wutian jumped straight off the cliff. He had to lead all the monks on the cliff away and delete the file and start over again.

When he saw Ye Wutian jumping off the cliff, the monks on the cliff fell down one after another.

There were still many high-level powerful men on the ground who did not climb up the cliff to chase. Seeing Ye Wutian jumping down, they all cheered up and prepared to attack.

Ye Wutian circled around the air for several times and blocked several long-range attacks. Seeing that the monks on the cliff had returned to the ground, he immediately turned back and rushed to the cliff.

Crying sounds suddenly sounded below, and the monks who had just climbed off the cliff had to continue climbing the cliff and chasing.

Ye Wutian had no choice but to do so. This was originally an unfair battle. If he didn't act cleverly, he would be beaten to death sooner or later.

Seeing the monks chasing from below again, Ye Wutian used the same trick again, and continued to condense the sword and scatter the sword and launch the attack on the burning sword.

In fact, this attack method has little effect, but before finding a better method, he can only waste it like this. He will not hand over the imperial crown golden lotus unless he has to.

After a while, Ye Wutian climbed to the top of the cliff again, but he had no choice but to continue jumping down. However, this time, the old guys learned to be smart. Instead, they climbed down the cliff, waiting for Ye Wutian to come back.

Seeing these guys staying on the cliff, Ye Wutian complained in his heart. At present, there are really some people who block the enemy in front and pursuers behind.

Helplessly, Ye Wutian could only hover in the air.

Faced with so many enemies, even if he used the small Nirvana Formation, it would be useless, because the biggest danger in front of him was not the low-level cultivators, but those high-level strong men. The small Nirvana Formation would not have any effect on them.

For Ye Wutian, the only way now is probably to ask for help from Thunder Soul. Even if it will cause turmoil in the world and destroy this secret realm, it will at least be better than burying this place.

Without hesitation, Ye Wutian quickly shouted to Lei Hun with his deputy soul body: "Little devil, something big is wrong."

"What? What kind of spiritual monsters have you encountered again?" Lei Hun appeared slowly and asked.

"It's not a monster in the spiritual world. I'm being chased by a large number of monks. Now I have no choice but to escape. Come out and destroy these turtles." Ye Wutian said. This may lead to the souls of a large number of powerful people in the heavenly realm.

"Do you want to let me destroy this secret realm?" Lei Hun asked indifferently.

"You should be a little more relaxed, you shouldn't destroy this secret realm, right?" Ye Wutian said.

"Didn't you say you are being hunted by a large number of monks? If I don't use some unique skills, how could I destroy so many people?" Lei Hun said.

Ye Wutian was a little ashamed.

At this time, Cang Jun suddenly suggested: "My friend Ye, you might as well take the opportunity to release the Yamata Orochi Beast Spirit in the Kusanagi Sword."

After hearing what Cang Jun said, Ye Wutian's eyes lit up. He slapped his head and said, "Yes, why didn't I expect it?" If the beast spirit that really sealed the Yamata Orochi Sword in Kusanagi's Divine Sword could have a kill of two birds with one stone. He could use the Yamata Orochi to wipe out these monks, and he could use these monks to deal with Yamata Orochi. Finally, when both sides were both injured, they would pick up the benefits of the fisherman.
Chapter completed!