Eternal Pill Emperor

They were Saint Qiongpa and the Pagoda Master!    

The starlight was Saint Qiongpa's technique. It was an Escape Arts called the Starlight Evasion. Once it was used, its explosive speed would be twice as fast as the maximum speed of the user.    

Boom! Boom!    

An explosion was heard from the smoke.    

The azure-robed envoy and the black-robed man's attacks missed.    

"There's no need for the two of you to attack. We can deal with these two people with twenty of us!"    

The twenty armored Martial Cultivator took the lead and rushed out of the smoke, chasing after Saint and the Pagoda Master.    

The twenty of them were all talented people who could fight beyond their level.    

However, even with twenty of them working together, they were still unable to take down two people who were merely at the Great Circle of First Calamity. This made them extremely unwilling and furious, and they had to take down Qiong Lao, Saint, and the Tower Master.    

"Get lost!"    

The green-clothed emissary let out another explosive shout, and together with the black-robed man, they chased out of the smoke.    

With their full speed, they quickly surpassed the twenty armored Martial Cultivator.    

The corners of Saint's and the Tower Master's mouths twitched continuously.    

They were only at the great circle of the First Calamity. Why would they send twenty ordinary great circle cultivators and two at the great circle of the Third Calamity to chase after them?    

Wasn't this not giving them a chance to live?    

The two of them were even more reckless as they ran madly towards the direction of another bridge.    

They knew very well that once they were caught, they might really lose their lives!    

"Damn it, if this continues, we'll be caught sooner or later. We have to think of a way!"    

Afraid that Saint would frown deeply, he looked in the direction of the opposite bank.    

He was very regretful in his heart now. If he had known earlier, he would not have been careless and ran to the enemy's territory.    

The slightly stronger people of the Burning Heaven Realm, like the Heavenly Lady, Feng Nihong, the two brothers, and even Li Yuanhao, whose strength had improved greatly, were all on the opposite bank.    

The Burning Heaven Realm people in the enemy's territory, the two of them were actually the strongest!    

It could be seen from this how sinister the mastermind behind the destruction of the bridge was. It actually made them lose their minds unknowingly and run to the enemy's territory!    

Boom! Boom!    

A few attacks landed behind Saint and the Tower Master. They were only a hair away from hitting them.    

Fortunately, they suddenly increased their speed and managed to dodge the attacks.    

However, the two of them still had lingering fears. In terms of endurance, they could definitely beat the twenty armored Martial Cultivator, but they definitely could not beat the azure-robed envoy and the black-robed man.    

If this continued, they would be finished sooner or later!    

"I have a way!"    

Qiong feared that Saint's eyes suddenly lit up and he suddenly shouted, "Everyone, stop fighting. This is a conspiracy, a huge conspiracy!    

The other bridge will also be destroyed soon. Quickly go back, or else you will never be able to go back!"    

Qiong feared that Saint's voice was like thunder, exploding in the void.    

Moreover, this voice had been disguised, so no one could tell who it was.    

The warriors of the two camps were already in a state of chaos. After hearing Saint's words, they all thought that this was said by their own people.    

And the conspiracy was set up by the enemy. The goal was to prevent them from going back.    

At this moment, even the people who were still fighting seemed to have come to a realization. They did not dare to waste any more time and rushed towards another bridge!    

Hence, a spectacular scene appeared.    

On both sides of the Weak Water river, more than a thousand Holy Monarch and over a hundred perfection-stage warriors unleashed their movement techniques at the same time, and rushed towards another bridge, as if they were afraid of falling behind.    

Afraid that Saint and the Pagoda Master would fall behind, Saint and the other two quickly rushed into the crowd and followed the flow of people.    

At this moment, even the Green Robed Envoy and the others didn't dare to attack, because it was very likely that they would slap their own people to death.    

They could only lock onto Qiong Lao and the Pagoda Master. While madly chasing after them, they were also looking for a good opportunity to strike.    

But Qiong was afraid of Saint and the Pagoda Master. What kind of genius were they?    

There were many people in the Seven Stars Realm's core camp. They specialized in going there, especially to places with more Holy Monarch warriors.    

The Green Robed Envoy and the others were so angry that their teeth itched. However, they could do nothing about it, and could only curse continuously.    

Unfortunately, they were afraid of Saint and the Pagoda Master. After spending a long time with Gu Xuan, they had become immune to all kinds of verbal attacks, and their moods weren't affected at all.    

On the other side of the Weak Water River, the group of armored Martial Cultivator led by the Spirit Toad King was running at the front.    

They were the most anxious.    

The Spirit Toad little king had a feeling that the bridge had been destroyed, and someone was trying to attack him.    

The guards also felt the same way.    

After all, Little Wang Spirit Toad was the most respected person among all the people in the enemy's territory.    

Once something happened to him, the Spirit Toad King would definitely go crazy and go berserk.    

At that time, the first person to suffer would most likely be someone from the Seven Star Realm's Realm Heart faction.    

The Spirit Toad King was not a reasonable person. Their guards were people from the Realm Heart, yet they were unable to protect the Spirit Toad King. The Spirit Toad King would definitely vent its anger on the Realm Heart.    

It was very likely that they would rebel!    

It was hard to imagine how terrifying the raging Spirit Toad King was. It was not comparable to the Spirit Toad King when it fought Gu Xuan.    

Therefore, no one wanted him to return safely, much less the guards of the Spirit Toad King.    

In fact, none of the guards knew that even Young Master Yellow Mountain was holding the Array Disk of the 'Great Peng Sword Formation', secretly protecting the Spirit Toad King along the way.    

If anything happened to Little Spirit Toad, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

With the 'Great Peng Sword Formation' in his hand, Young Master Yellow Mountain wasn't really afraid of the Spirit Toad King. Even if the Spirit Toad King went berserk, he was confident that he could keep his life.    

However, once the Spirit Toad King fell, the most troublesome thing wasn't the Spirit Toad King. In name, this was the father of the Spirit Toad King.    

Yes, in name!    

The body of the Spirit Toad King was the bloodline of the Human CLan. It had no blood relation with the Spirit Toad Clan.    

The relationship between him and the Spirit Toad King was actually quite complicated. It was more similar to the relationship between his foster father and son, but that was not the main point.    

The main point was that once the Spirit Toad King fell, other than the Spirit Toad King going berserk, something even more terrifying would happen.    

It could be said that once that terrifying thing happened, the final battle between the two camps would not need to be carried out at all.    

Because other than the two Realm Hearts, there were probably very few others who survived.    

Of course, this kind of secret and details were not known by many.    

Even Young Master Yellow Mountain only vaguely knew a little bit about it.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

An hour later, the over one thousand people finally saw another bridge.    

That bridge was a bridge that belonged to the Burning Heaven Realm's world core camp. There were also people guarding it.    

On both sides of the Weak Water river, there were also people fighting.    

However, the number of people was very small. In total, there were only over a hundred Holy Monarch and over twenty Great Circle realm experts. Moreover, there wasn't even a single Great Circle Third Calamity expert!    

Compared to the battles near the other bridge, the battles here could only be considered child's play.    

These hundred people were in the middle of the battle, but when they suddenly saw a huge group of people attacking them, all of them were somewhat dumbfounded.    

What was going on?    

Wasn't the main battlefield at the other bridge?    

Didn't they say that the bridges on both sides would be used as the battlefield?    

Why did they all surge over?    

"Eh? Over a thousand Holy Monarch and over a hundred consummate level warriors were running at the same time. Each of them wished they could grow a pair of legs. How spectacular was this scene?    

Could it be that they know that we are here, and that's why they came to welcome us?    

This can't be! We went into Stealth all the way, and no one knew that we were back, right?"    

Gu Xuan held his chin and was very curious.    

He and Fairy Fei Hong had just silently crossed the bridge when they returned to the territory of the Burning Heaven Realm's world core camp. Then, they saw numerous figures rushing towards them from the horizon. It would be a lie to say that they weren't curious.    

Fairy Fei Hong knitted her brows and asked seriously, "What about the contribution points that have been delivered to our doorstep? Or do we want them?"    

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched.    

"Do you have a choice?    

However, this situation doesn't seem right. Let's take a look... F * ck!    

Isn't that your number one admirer, Spirit Toad Little Wang?    

Why did he run away in such a hurry, just like his godfather had died?    

Eh? Look, those two men on the opposite bank were mixed in a group of Holy Monarch warriors, running as fast as their foster fathers had died. Were they afraid of Saint and the Pagoda Master?    

'Those two bastards, how dare they throw me into the river? They deserve to have what they have today. ' Hehe! "    

Right at this moment, at the end of the bridge not far away, Martial Cultivator suddenly emerged from the ground with the Heaven Striking Hammer in his hand!    

"What the hell?"    

Gu Xuan was shocked, and his pupils shrank slightly.    

On the other side of the river, at the same position on the bridge, there was also Martial Cultivator, who was holding the Heaven Striking Hammer, and drilled out from the ground!    

They waved the Heaven Striking Hammer and smashed it towards the bridge at the same time!