C315 Descending from the Sky
C315 Descending from the Sky
Everyone's eyes were focused on the light that was slowly closing in on them. Mu Rong Ming and Jian Fei, who were fighting with the Ninjas, also stopped fighting and concentrated on the changes in front of them.
"Soon, soon." Everyone was ecstatic. As the light gathered, they slowly walked towards the direction of the light.
The four Patriarchs looked at each other and shook their heads. All of them let out a sigh. It seemed that Dragon Lord wouldn't come.
The members of the four clans stood still as per their agreement, watching as the people from the other powers slowly walked towards the light.
At this moment, Qin Yun was standing at the entrance of the aircraft cabin. He was wearing a black leather jacket and an umbrella bag on his back.
When the plane was still some distance away from the brilliant light, Qin Yun's eyes turned cold. "Now!"
Following that, Qin Yun, who was standing at the cabin's entrance, leaped up like an eagle in the night sky, soaring above Dragon Head Peak.
When Qin Yun heard the whistling wind that passed by his ears, he could not help but feel relaxed. A faint layer of golden light unconsciously suffused his body.
After falling for a distance, there was a "whoosh" as the umbrella opened up behind Qin Yun. The speed at which he fell began to slow down.
Just as the group of people were walking towards the light, a golden 'meteor' flew past from the distance, flying straight towards them.
However, everyone's eyes were only emitting a resplendent glow as they collected all the treasures. Who would still have the mood to look around?
When Meteor slowly drew very close, it was discovered by the people from the four families.
"It's the Dragon Lord!" "It's the Dragon Lord!" Dongfang Bai was the first to notice and couldn't help but yell out.
"It really is Dragon Lord!" Dong Fang Qing Lan, Murong Ke Er, and Nangong Yue also looked towards the source of the voice.
Qin Yun looked like a divine general as his body shimmered with a dazzling golden light.
The crowd that was walking towards the Heavenly Treasure also noticed Qin Yun descending from the sky. They were momentarily stunned.
Arthur and Bai Yuan looked at Qin Yun with hatred in their eyes.
Qin Yun was in the air. If he was attacked, there was no way to dodge it. However, it was already too late for them to attack. They could only focus all their attention on the Heavenly Treasure.
"Boom!" With a sound, Qin Yun placed one hand on the ground and landed steadily on the ground not far from them in a half-squatting manner. The air around his body stirred up a cloud of dust as it constantly diffused into the surroundings.
Then, a bloody light flashed behind him as Dai Li appeared behind Qin Yun.
Qin Yun slowly stood up and looked at the artifact that was gathering a dazzling light not far away. A smile suffused across his lips. "I managed to catch up quickly. I managed to make it in time."
"Dragon Lord." The four Patriarchs were wild with joy as they quickly ran forward and said respectfully.
Qin Yun looked at the four Patriarchs and the experts they had brought with them and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
At this moment, Nangong Yue, Dongfang Qinglan and Murong'er rushed over and hugged Qin Yun tightly.
Murong Ke'er coquettishly said, "You scoundrel, there hasn't been any news for so long. We're all worried to death."
"I had to. It won't happen again." Qin Yun said with a smile as he gently caressed Murong Ke's beautiful face.
"There won't be a next time. This is the last time." Dongfang Qinglan and Nangong Yue said to Qin Yun in unison.
"Alright, one last time." Qin Yun smiled as he promised Dongfang Qing Lan and Nangong Yue.
All of these things fell into the eyes of Luo Ying Sect's Young Sect Master, Jian Fei.
No wonder the three women had ignored him on the way up the mountain. It turned out that they had been taken advantage of by this nameless brat. He could not help but tighten his grip on the long sword as he looked hatefully at Qin Yun.
Nangong Hao, Murong Ming, and Dongfang Bai naturally knew what their younger sister and daughter were thinking. They all turned around and cast their gazes at the Heavenly Treasures that were currently being formed.
Dongfang Qinglan and the other two women knew what was important now. After saying a tender word to Qin Yun about their yearning, they let go of him.
"Rustle rustle rustle rustle" sounds came from the direction of the foot of the mountain. It seemed that quite a number of small sects had also rushed over to join in on the fun.
Qin Yun looked at the forces and strength that were fighting over the treasures. Then, he looked at the small sects that were rushing over behind him. He said to the patriarchs, "Don't go over. Just wait and see."
"Yes." The several Patriarchs replied in unison.
Then, Qin Yun said to Dai Li, "You are injured. Stay here as well."
"Yes." Dai Li nodded, looking in the direction of that strange treasure.
"Buzz buzz buzz." The sound of the tremors became more and more intense, and the light that was unceasingly closing became more and more dazzling. It had already condensed from a huge circle of light into a two meter large ball of light.
This ball of light suddenly began to emit intense heat waves, and a wave of heat wave rushed towards everyone.
"So hot!" The Iron Fist Sect Master who was standing right in front shouted out, and immediately used his spirit energy to resist the heat wave.
The experts who were close to the Cultivation were all sweating profusely after withstanding the heat wave.
Although no one knew what the treasure would be, it would only take a few minutes for it to take shape at this speed.
Everyone wanted to grab it the moment the Heavenly Treasure was formed. Even though the temperature was extremely high, the crowd continued to move closer to it.
However, as the circle of light shrunk into a sphere of light and everyone surrounded it, the space became smaller and smaller. The distance between people was originally a few meters, but now it was almost touching.
The closer they got, the more friction arose. People were also planning on how to kill the people around them, so they would have fewer competitors.
While everyone was paying attention to the treasure, they were also constantly on guard against the people around them. All of them held their breath and moved their bodies as if they were treading on thin ice.
"Pfft!" The sound of a sharp blade entering flesh rang out, followed by a miserable scream that pierced the night sky.
He saw a man from the Falling Ying Sect being stabbed in the chest by a warrior and falling down.
"Damn it!" The East Island had made a killing move! Kill the brothers of the Fallen Ying Sect! " A few of the Fallen Ying Sect members shouted out loudly, and raised their swords to fight against the warriors from the IHe Clan.
The long sword in Jianfei's hand also hacked towards the few Ninjas, forming a ball with them.
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Seeing that the two groups had started fighting, the others quickly retreated. In the process of retreating, it was hard to avoid another argument.
"Don't block my way, get lost!" The Iron Fist Sect Master suddenly waved his fist, smashing onto the head of a God Nation man who was blocking in front of him.
How could that man withstand Sect Master's punch? His head was instantly deformed, blood flowing out of his seven orifices.
"Damn it!" "Kill them all!" The God Kingdom leader Malik shouted and pounced towards the Iron Fist Sect Master.
When the Divine Kingdom's people heard Malik's orders, they also started to kill the people from the Iron Fist Sect beside them.
Seeing that the two groups were fighting, the Flying Sand Sect Sect Master shouted to the people of the Flying Sand Sect beside him: "People of the Flying Sand Sect, listen up, take care of this group of Indian!"
"Yes sir!" The people of the Flying Sand Sect shouted and rushed towards the God Kingdom's organization members.