Chapter 113 Fighting, the Holy Son of the Sect

Qinglian Space.

As soon as Wu Tian returned to Qinglian Space, he was ready for the thunder tribulation to come.

If the thunder tribulation shattered this space, then he would have to rush to the shore by force.

Wu Tian held the Blood-sucking Pearl and the World-destroying Grinding Wheel in his hand, and waited for a moment, but there was no change in the space.

He looked at the quiet Qinglian Space and knew that the thunder tribulation would probably not come.

"This relic, can it still be used to isolate the thunder tribulation..."

Wu Tian murmured.

He naturally didn't think that the way of heaven would let him go just like that. It could only be because of the function of this relic that the thunder tribulation did not come.

But this is also a good thing for him.

He sensed the clones he left outside and found that several of his clones buried in the medicine field were still there.

As for the clones he had scattered in the medicine field before, they had all been killed.

He moved his mind, and a clone broke out of the ground in a medicine field.

Wu Tian used his clone to observe the surroundings and found that the formations of the surrounding medicine fields had been broken, and there were traces of fighting on the ground.

The place was devastated.

Apparently, many battles had taken place here, and the battle fluctuations from afar also confirmed his guess.

Wu Tian carefully went over to investigate and found many people from various sects fighting in chaos.

They were wearing different clothes, and there were more or less people.

However, Wu Tian did not dare to go too far forward, but just peeked from a distance.

After all, his clone was still condensed before, and only had the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

In this ruins full of fusion cultivators, he was really no different from an ant.

It was not that he did not want to condense a powerful clone.

But he could only condense a clone of the Blood God Son, whose cultivation level was lower than his original body.

Wu Tian observed and found that the people fighting in the medicine field were all fusion cultivators.

Judging from their clothes, there were about a dozen sects.

The largest number of them were sect cultivators wearing purple and blood-stained clothes, and the people from other sects were also mainly from these two sects.

Wu Tian was watching the show with his clone, but in a moment, he felt his eyes go dark and was killed by someone.

The next moment.

In a medicinal field, another clone of Wu Tian broke out of the ground.

He hid several clones of the Blood God Son, so he could still hold on for a while.

But this time he didn't dare to get too close to the battlefield of those cultivators, lest he be killed by someone again.

He asked his clone to find a place with a good view, and then released the three blood demons in the Qinglian space.

He used the water mirror technique to transform into a water curtain, and the scene seen by the clone appeared on the water curtain, just like watching a live broadcast.

He used the water mirror technique to transform into a water curtain, just to let the blood demon and the surviving female junior sister in green clothes.

introduce him to who is fighting.

The Blood Demon looked at the many cultivators who appeared on the water curtain and said solemnly: "My Lord, when I left Shenzhou, my cultivation was still relatively weak, and I didn't recognize many of the others."

"But those wearing blood-colored robes are all members of the Blood God Sect.

There are countless blood swords in that area, and the man with a blood-colored flying sword is the Blood God Sect's Saint Ye Xuan.

It is said that this person was born with a demon body, and his magic skills are all inherited from the Blood God Sect. His sword is even a top-grade spiritual treasure.

It is called the Blood Burial Sword.

This sword is unparalleled in attack and very vicious. If you are injured by this sword, you will turn into blood in an instant, and even your soul will not be spared.

Ye Xuan has a high reputation in the Blood God Sect. Except for the elders, he can fight many people alone. My Lord should be careful of this person."

However, the Blood Demon was more impressed by Ye Xuan, and he didn't know much about other people in the Blood God Sect.

As for people from other sects, he was even less familiar with them and didn't know anyone.

Fortunately, the woman from Hidden Immortal Valley had a higher level of cultivation and had practiced for a longer time, so she had more experience than the Blood Demon.

Under her introduction, Wu Tian learned that the man who fought with Ye Xuan was named Lin Yun, the son of the Purple Sky Sword Sect.

His domain was a thundercloud, and he had a Thunder Cloud Sword, which was also a top-grade spiritual treasure.

His thundercloud seemed to be a heavenly calamity, containing terrifying thunder, and turned the land covered by the domain into a thunder domain.

Like Ye Xuan, Lin Yun was in the late stage of fusion cultivation and was invincible in the same realm.

These two were also the most terrifying on the battlefield. Wu Tian felt that it would be a bit difficult for him to fight against them.

However, the number of people on the battlefield was still greater on the side of the Purple Sky Sword Sect, and it seemed to have the upper hand.

After all, the place where the ruins appeared belonged to the sphere of influence of the Purple Sky Sword Sect.

Although the Blood God Sect was adjacent to the Purple Sky Sword Sect, Shenzhou was so huge that the two were at least millions of miles apart.

The people of the Blood God Sect were able to get here so quickly because the place where the ruins appeared was in the Absolute Land of Ten Thousand Spirits.

It belongs to the edge of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

The distance between it and the two major sects is like a triangle.

It is just that the Zixiao Sword Sect is relatively closer.

But the people of the subordinate sects of the Zixiao Sword Sect, because of the geographical advantage, are close to the water and get the moon first, and many people rushed to the ruins.

In addition to many independent cultivators, many people helped the Zixiao Sword Sect.

The Blood God Sect and others who came from afar naturally did not have the advantage of numbers.

However, most independent cultivators did not participate in their battle, but hid in the sea of ​​swords and became spectators.

Only the sea of ​​swords and the sea of ​​sword energy can prevent them from being liquidated by these sects and keep their lives.

Except for those who have already explored forward in the sea of ​​sword energy and headed towards the depths of the sea.

Some people saw that they could not get any benefit from the medicine field, so they directly withdrew from the Qinglian Hall and returned to the palace complex outside.

There are many missed palaces in those palace complexes that still have treasures.

Instead of wasting time here, they might as well go and find more treasures.

…

Under Wu Tian's observation, the huge medicine field has turned into a battlefield.

Except for the three large medicine fields, the other medicine fields have been broken by the formation, and the spiritual medicines in them have been taken away.

Fortunately, there are formations around the medicine fields, and the combined cultivators cannot fully expand their own domains under the suppression of the formations.

Otherwise, the area where the medicine field is located really cannot accommodate the domains of thousands of combined cultivators.

It is also because of the formation that thousands of people fighting have not been able to break up the medicine field area and affect other areas.

It's just a pity that those spiritual medicine fields have become devastated in the battle.

As time passed, Wu Tian has lost three clones, and the people on the battlefield have no intention of stopping the battle.

It seems that they will not give up until they have a winner.

Wu Tian had no intention of leaving, so he just sat there and watched them, waiting for them to decide the winner.

Then he would make a decision.

The woman from Yinxian Valley looked at the three medicinal fields on the water curtain, and her eyes fell on the nine-leaf grass, as if she had thought of something.

She opened her red lips and said, "Master, I seem to have seen that little grass in a book, and it looks like..."