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    At this moment, Xue Ning abruptly pinched some sealing techniques in her hands that Su Jingjing and the others could not understand.

    The multicolored marks on his body blazed more and more.

    And the change in the hill grew more and more drastic.

    In less than an incense stick of time, the entire mountain had already disappeared straight away.

    What appeared before them instead turned into a deep pit.

    After the illusion disappeared, it was as if some of the seals on it were also removed at that moment.

    An extremely dense spiritual qi filled the air from that deep pit.

    In an instant, the area of more than ten miles in a radius was transformed.

    “What a powerful aura, it’s more than ten times denser than the location where I harvested the Divine Origin earlier!”

    “There are bound to be numerous Divine Origins here, and I’m curious as to how on earth they found them?”

    “……”

    Those people in the team behind them, the power in their bodies was already quietly running away.

    And at this time, at the edge of the crowd, a figure whose entire body was shrouded in black robes looked at Su Jingjing and the five of them standing above the deep pit, but his eyes were filled with hatred.

    “It is now established that you were able to pinpoint the Divine Origin, but so what?

    Even with the presence of the Sword Spirit, can you defeat all the participants of the Four Waters Martial Arts?

    Killing my Dongxuan School disciples, there is no way for you to walk out of the Divine Origin Mystic Realm alive after all.”

    It was clearly the same Zhen Bufan who had fled earlier.

    After the Dongxuan Academy disciples he led were destroyed, he didn’t go and choose the other teams from Dongxuan Academy, but instead, he had been silently following behind Su Jingjing and the others.

    Only not showing up from a great distance.

    It had also seen Su Jingjing and the others pit the four teams that had entered the dense forest. Also saw the Sword Spirit come over to travel with them.

    But he didn’t even care; he always believed that human nature was ultimately greedy.

    As long as there was enough power built up, he, a late stage Celestial, would step forward to lead some more, and even if the Sword Spirit was there, it would be impossible to block it.

    No one who cultivated to this realm was a simple character.

    Zhen Bufan had profoundly learned the lesson from the last time and knew that brashly being rash to snatch the Divine Origin would never be successful.

    The only way to do this is to gather the strength of the people and hold back in secret.

    Even though the aura coming from that deep pit at this moment made him incomparably yearn for it as well, he still held back in the end.

    “I’m afraid that even the Path Drawing Divine Flower, if placed in the hands of anyone else, would not have this kind of heaven-defying ability, right?”

    Seeing the appearance of this deep pit, at this time, the Sword Spirit also couldn’t help but lament in this way.

    Su Jingjing what ability she naturally clear, QiuYaoYao even more needless to say, basically about to be with them is the same level of characters, only cultivation time is still short.

    Xue Ning was now displaying such heaven-defying abilities, plus she also knew that Yan Xia was a fully awakened Innate Water Spirit Saint Body.

    Thinking about it carefully like this, although Su Jingjing and their team was small, it was already perfect, and none of them were eaters.

    “Big Brother Su, Sister Yao Yao, the Illusion Formation is open, the Divine Source is inside, and the quantity shouldn’t be small.”

    The multicolored light on Xue Ning’s body dispersed, looking at this deep pit in front of her with a look of excitement.

    From the time he entered the Divine Origin Mystic Realm until now, he had always played the role that belonged to her.

    It made her incredibly happy.

    Even in her opinion, it didn’t matter if she absorbed the divine source thing herself, as long as she could help Su Jinghuang.

    Hearing Xue Ning’s words, the aura on the sword spirit’s body once again blazed a few points.

    The eyes looked directly toward those crowds in the back.

    “Within a mile radius of this deep pit, anyone who approaches will be killed without pardon!”

    An icy cold voice rang out, followed by a long sword that was almost somewhat transparent, abruptly spanning across the void.

    The harsh and cold sword awnings swept in all directions.

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