Pastoral nodded, turned his palm into a knife, and with a slight stroke, a space gate suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"I can finally go back!"

Everyone shouted excitedly, scrambling to be the first to step into the space gate.

"Wait, I've got the elixir here!"

At this time, the old man of the Blood God Sect gritted his teeth and said, obviously he thought that Chen Qingyang would not take him out because he could not take out ten 50,000-year-old elixirs.

Chen Qingyang still ignored him, and didn't even look at him.

"I wonder if this 100,000-year-old spirit grass can let me leave?"

At this time, an extremely rich and vast aura surged, making the originally turbulent scene suddenly become quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at the old man of the Blood God Sect.

"Huh?"

Chen Qingyang also subconsciously turned around, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the spirit grass in the old man's hand that exuded purple-blue light.

"Such a powerful vitality, could it be that this is the legendary Tianlu Immortal Grass? Looking at the vitality it contains, I'm afraid it's really 100,000 years old! ”

"It's really a 100,000-year-old Heavenly Dew Immortal Grass, if it is refined into an elixir, wouldn't it be able to extend the life span for a thousand years?"

Everyone exclaimed.

In addition to enhancing their strength, the main purpose of cultivators' cultivation is to take their lives from the sky.

As strong as a master of the Sacred Realm Realm, at most it can only live for thousands of years, and this 100,000-year-old Heavenly Dew Immortal Grass, if refined into an elixir, will directly increase the lifespan of a thousand years, which is the best elixir for any cultivator!

"That's right, this is indeed a 100,000-year-old Heavenly Dew Immortal Grass, and its value is enough to exceed ten 50,000-year-old elixirs." The old man of the Blood God Sect said.

This Tianlu Immortal Grass was obtained by him accidentally falling into a dilapidated cave mansion, and he wanted to secretly keep it for himself, but now he can't get ten 50,000-year elixirs, so he can only take it out and mortgage it.

He believed that Chen Qingyang would never refuse his request.

"It's indeed more valuable than ten 50,000-year-old elixirs, take it!"

Chen Qingyang stretched out his hand and said, although he seemed light on the surface, he was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, it was this old man of the Blood God Sect who gave him a surprise.

The old man of the Blood God Sect didn't think much about it, and directly pushed the Heavenly Dew Immortal Grass to Chen Qingyang.

"The 100,000-year elixir is really extraordinary, thank you, but you should stay here!" Chen Qingyang smiled and put the immortal grass into the space jade pendant.

"You...... What do you mean? ”

The old man of the Blood God Sect hadn't had time to be happy to go back alive, and when he heard Chen Qingyang's words, it was like being struck by thunder, and he couldn't believe it.

"Meaning, you ask for more blessings for yourself!" Chen Qingyang said.

"No, if you accept my Tianlu Immortal Grass, you have to save me back, otherwise, the Blood God Sect will definitely not let you go!" The old man said with a hideous face, at this time, he could only move the mountain of the Blood God Sect to suppress Chen Qingyang.

"Blood God Sect? In the future, when I step into the Immortal Realm, the first person to be destroyed is your Blood God Sect. Chen Qingyang said.

For this kind of evil sect, and it also provoked him, Chen Qingyang would never let it stay on the earth and harm the world.

"You dog bastard, I'll fight with you!"

The old man shot out angrily and slashed at Chen Qingyang with one palm.

Chen Qingyang raised his hand and made a mountain stance, and the vast black palm print fell like a mountain, instantly engulfing the old man of the Blood God Sect.

"Poof!"

After falling to the ground, the old man of the Blood God Sect vomited blood again and again, and the meridians of his whole body were almost abolished, and he didn't even have a chance to stand up.

Chen Qingyang's palm just now was obviously spared, and he wanted to let the other party slowly feel the fear of death.

He is never merciful to his enemies!

Seeing that Chen Qingyang had defeated a Sacred Realm powerhouse with an understatement, everyone around them swallowed their saliva one after another, and all their previous dissatisfaction with Chen Qingyang was hidden, and they didn't dare to reveal half a point again.

"Line up one by one, if anyone makes trouble, don't blame me for being welcome!" Chen Qingyang said coldly, and the powerful momentum spread out without reservation.

At this moment, everyone knew that Chen Qingyang in front of him was definitely a terrifying existence whose strength was comparable to that of the late stage of the Sacred Realm Realm, or even the peak.

Chen Bailang was obviously also shocked by Chen Qingyang's momentum, he thought that Chen Qingyang was just physically strong, but he didn't expect that his real strength had grown to such a terrifying realm.

"Boom!"

The world around him continued to crumble, and the Heavenly Divine Tree was almost about to fall, and within a minute, this world would absolutely cease to exist.

Everyone quickly entered the gate of the space, and in less than half a minute, only Chen Qingyang and a few of them remained.

"Brother Yang, go in!"

Pastoral Ge's face had already turned pale, opening the space gate for such a long time, this was a very large consumption for him, if it weren't for the fact that after refining Youluo Qinglian and stepping into the middle of the Sacred Realm Realm, Pastoral Song would never have been able to support it until now.

"Good!"

Chen Qingyang and Chen Bailang hurriedly entered the space gate.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Heavenly Divine Tree completely collapsed, and the entire world seemed to be attacked by tens of thousands of tons of nuclear bombs, falling apart in an instant, falling into the endless darkness of the spatial dead domain.

At this time, the gate of that space has become extremely unstable, and if he does not leave, Madrigal will have to be destroyed with this world.

"Help me!"

The old man of the Blood God Sect pleaded and shouted, but Pastoral Ge was completely indifferent, and decisively stepped into the space gate and disappeared.

In less than three seconds, the entire world completely collapsed and became a part of the space dead domain.

And outside the Antarctic Glacier, those cultivators who had escaped death all watched with trepidation as the ancient formation gradually crumbled, and finally turned into a ruin, leaving only a broken remnant.

Fortunately, there is this formation to isolate it, otherwise the destruction of that world is likely to affect the earth.

"Are you alright?"

Chen Qingyang saw that Muge's face turned pale, and immediately took out an elixir to restore his strength to Muge.

Pastoral Ge was not polite, and directly chewed and swallowed the elixir raw, which made him feel more comfortable.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, there will be a period later!"

Everyone thanked Chen Qingyang one after another, and changed his title to "senior".

The cultivation world has always respected strength, you are strong enough to be able to gain the respect of others, even though Chen Qingyang is much younger than many cultivators present, they are still willing to call him "senior".

"It's just an equivalent deal, no thanks." Chen Qingyang waved his hand and said, he didn't expect these people to really thank him for saving his life, after all, he had taken ten of their precious elixirs.

After everyone left, Chen Qingyang and them were suddenly left in the originally noisy venue.

"Why can't this king sense the old aura of the ghost pupil?" At this time, the voice of the Golden-winged Divine Bird rang out.