Holy Meteorite Mountains.
It is rumored that a great saint body fell here.
The reason why the mountain of Holy Meteorite Mountains is golden is that it was stained by holy blood.
Deep in the mountains, there is a medium-grade spirit stone vein and a medium-grade dragon vein.
This is one of the resources that the sixth of the nine immortal sects can obtain.
Although the name of the immortal sect has been taken back.
But now it still belongs to the Kaoshan Sect.
However, a few days ago, the Dongfang Ancient Clan invaded here.
They drove all the Kaoshan Sect disciples who were mining in the Holy Meteorite Mountains and the Kaoshan Sect disciples who were practicing in the dragon veins out of the mountains.
The Kaoshan Sect did not resist, only because the leader of the other party was the ancestor of the Dongfang Ancient Clan, the Wuling Saint.
None of them was a match, so they had to withdraw first and report the matter to the sect.
However, the Dongfang Ancient Clan broke the rules after all, and occupied the resources of the immortal sect in advance without the permission of the two holy places.
So they didn't do anything to the people of the Kaoshan Sect, but just drove them all away.
"Hehe, didn't you see the frustrated look on the faces of those Kaoshan Sect disciples when they left?"
"Haha, I saw it too, it's so funny, they wanted to do it but didn't dare."
"It's better to be in a strong clan, we are all born into a good family, born at the peak."
"Looking at the entire Eastern Region, which force dares not to give face to my Eastern Ancient Clan?"
"That's right, my clan senses that the suppression of the Dharma Ending Age is disappearing, the spiritual energy is gradually recovering, and more than one saint has awakened."
"How many forces can a saint show off? This is a high-end combat force, and only the ancient clans with a long heritage can be taken seriously by my clan."
"Kaoshan Sect, one of the nine immortal sects? Just a clown."
"Forget about the fact that there is only one ancestor in the sect, and his cultivation is only at the Dao Realm, which is not up to par at all."
Several mining disciples wiped their sweat and walked out of the mine entrance, talking to each other, all proud of being born in the Eastern Ancient Clan.
In his words, he not only looked down on Kaoshan Sect, but also looked down on those forces without a saint-level leader.
"Hello."
At this time, a man fell from the sky of the Holy Meteorite Mountains and landed in front of several people.
"Who are you?"
"This is the territory of my Dongfang Ancient Clan. Others are not allowed to enter."
A disciple said vigilantly, and at the same time, he signaled others to retreat.
He felt the danger of this sudden visitor.
The other party was an old man, full of energy, with a ruddy face and bright eyes. He stood there with his hands behind his back. Just a greeting made several people feel great pressure.
Hearing that they brought up the name of the Dongfang Ancient Clan to pressure others, the old man was unmoved and smiled slightly: "If I remember correctly, this is the territory of Kaoshan Sect, right?"
"Did your Dongfang Ancient Clan seize this place?"
The disciples were fierce on the outside but weak on the inside. The pressure the old man put on them was like a mountain, making them breathless.
"Don't talk nonsense. The Dongfang Ancient Clan got it by their own ability. How can they seize it?"
"His Kaoshan Sect is just a small sect. How can they have such good resources?"
Several disciples retorted, not agreeing with the old man's words.
In the Dharma Ending Age, there are almost no high-grade spiritual stone veins. The medium-grade spiritual stone veins are indeed very good resources.
The Dongfang Ancient Clan, who has been away from the world for a long time, also needs such resources to help the family improve its strength.
"A small sect..."
The old man narrowed his eyes, "As a friend of Kaoshan Sect, it is difficult for me to pretend that I didn't hear this."
Thinking in his heart, the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed, and several disciples were instantly crushed, exploding like watermelons and dispersing into blood mist.
"How dare you, who are you?"
In the distance, a strong man of the Dongfang Ancient Clan in the late Heavenly Man Realm came over with a face full of anger.
But from a distance, he could sense the aura of the old man in the realm of Taoism. He turned around and ran away, shouting:
"Enemy attack!"
"Go and get rid of them..."
Puff!
Before he could finish his words, he was crushed to death and exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Swoosh!
A ball of light burst out of the blood mist and fled at high speed. This was his Heavenly Soul, which had not been strangled just now.
If he could escape, he could be reborn and live with the Heavenly Soul.
But the old man would not let him go. He had already settled in front of him and grabbed him again. The Taoism was formed and he tore the Heavenly Soul apart completely.
"Ah... Damn it, my tribe will not let you go."
The old man laughed and said, "You said it as if my tribe and the Six-horned Barbarian Bull Tribe would let you go."
"You dare to touch our friends, you are rebellious!"
Boom!
At this time, the entire Holy Meteorite Mountain Range was shaking. Not only was there a battle in this place, but there were also terrible noises coming from many places.
The powerful Taoism soared into the sky, tearing the sky apart. Several figures shot out true fire, cursing and fighting.
"Silver-winged Peng bird tribe?"
"Six-horned barbarian bull tribe?""Are you looking for death? How dare you invade my territory?"
A big man from the Hexagonal Barbarian Bull Clan clenched his fists and said arrogantly: "If you have the ability, fight me. If you don't have the ability, don't talk nonsense."
"I hate you women who are always nagging when fighting. You talk like a string of cannons and keep talking."
As he said this, he used the Bull Fist method to instantly tear apart the opponent's defense and hit the abdomen, directly hitting the opponent and exploding, with blood flying everywhere.
"Go and ask for the Wuling Patriarch, someone is invading!"
"That's not right. The Wuling Patriarch is around the Shengyun Mountains. Why didn't he come when there was such a big commotion here?"
"Could it be..."
A strong man from the Eastern Ancient Clan guessed something and his face changed immediately.
The other party came prepared, and the Wuling Patriarch might have been stopped.
Maybe he is now playing a game with the other party's saint-level strongman.
"Ancestor, you have to cheer up. If you lose, we're done."
"Quick, send a message to the family and ask them to send someone to support us. We can't wait any longer..."
Some strong men from the ancient Eastern clan were very clear-headed and knew that the other party was well prepared.
Ancestor Wu Ling might not be able to deal with the other party in a short time, so he had to ask for external help.
"The message light talisman can't be sent out. This world has been blocked!"
"It's over... The other party is going to swallow us up completely."
"Damn it, damn ancient race, my clan and you are irreconcilable!"
Just then, a storm surged in the distance, and the power of the saints filled the world.
That was a fight between saints.
But soon, the storm disappeared and calmed down.
A genius from an ancient oriental clan had hope in his heart. He looked at the horizon in surprise and said, "Has the ancestor already solved the enemy?"
"This is too fast. You are worthy of being the ancestor!"
...
"You...are so brave...ah..."
Ancestor Wu Ling was lying on the ground, beaten to a pulp.
His limbs were torn off, his cultivation was imprisoned, and he couldn't even self-destruct.
Ancestor Wu Ling shouted, his face was unwilling. It was too humiliating. As a saint-level strongman, he was knocked down in one encounter.
That woman's cultivation was so terrible.
Ancestor Yin Xue and Ancestor Tie Niu stood in front of Ancestor Wu Ling, looking down at him.
Patriarch Tieniu laughed and said, "You are so weak. You can't even withstand a punch from Sister Xue. What kind of saint are you?"
"Come if you have the guts! I am only at the first level of the Saint Realm. How can I be her opponent?"
Patriarch Wuling was anxious and said, "Are you blind? Can't you see the situation clearly?"
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Patriarch Tieniu shook his head and said with a teasing look, "If you can't do it, then you can't do it. You are not strong, but you have a bad temper."
"Your ancient Eastern clan has spent countless resources to cultivate a jerk like you?"
Patriarch Wuling couldn't stand this rude bull, and said coldly to Patriarch Yinxue:
"My clan is the Supreme Clan, with Supreme Soldiers. Don't go too far. If you kill me, your clans will never be better."
Patriarch Yinxue didn't say anything, but just glanced at Patriarch Tieniu, which meant: If someone threatens me, you can do whatever you want.
The face of the Tieniu Patriarch turned cold, and he said, "Who is not a supreme family? Whose family doesn't have a supreme weapon?"
"Only your ancient Dongfang clan has it, so you are so awesome? You are bullying the Kaoshan Sect?"
Bang!
The Tieniu Patriarch kicked the Wuling Patriarch's head and exploded it.