"The Divine Source Pearl is mine!"

A breeze blew, and a demonic eagle under the body was engraved with countless wind patterns. The demonic eagle under the eagle head appeared on the White Jade Holy Mountain. He reached out and grabbed the Divine Source Pearl in his hand.

Eagle Jueren is the top genius of the Eagle Demon Clan. His combat power is comparable to that of the powerful legitimate son of the same level, and he holds the power of wind and speed. His speed is one of the best among the same level, so he can take the Divine Source Pearl into his hands so quickly.

"It's true that I can't put it in the storage treasure!"

As soon as Ying Jueren held the Divine Source Pearl, his face changed slightly.

The trials at Qionglin Banquet are different every time. The safety of the trial content depends on the mood of the Water God Emperor. Those strong people don’t know that the divine source pearl cannot be placed in the storage treasure.

Dark chains shot out from the void and stabbed wildly towards Eagle Jueren.

"Even if I fly to death, I will never let you catch it."

A wind curse seal appeared on Ying Jueren's forehead, and his wings flapped, turning into an extremely sharp wind blade, slashing hard onto the dark chains, cutting off the dark chains directly.

Countless petals were flying, and petals slashed towards the Eagle Jueman like sharp blades.

The wind blade transformed by the Eagle Jueman suddenly split into eight paths, flew out from the extremely strange petal formation, and fled to the distance.

One genius after another from different worlds emerged, urging various secret attacks and killing techniques to try to stop Ying Jueren's footsteps. However, Ying Jueren's speed was extremely fast, and the attacks of those geniuses fell into vain.

"Super the Divine Source Pearl!!"

Suddenly, the void became dim, and a river of yellow springs that only the dead could see and only the dead could walk appeared from the void. Countless rains of yellow springs fell from the sky and scattered on the earth.

"The Ninth Yellow Spring!!"

"He is here! The ninth Huangquan is here!"

“…”

When the geniuses who were chasing the Eagle saw this, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they scattered and fled in all directions.

"No!! Stop it!! The ninth Huangquan, I am not your enemy!"

A lower demon god hidden in the shadow suddenly appeared. When the rain of the yellow spring came, countless corpse spots appeared on his body, and his eyes were filled with horror.

The rain of the Yellow Spring is extremely strange. Once it is poured into the rain, it will transform into the dead. Even the strong corpse tribe, once it is poured into the rain of the Yellow Spring, it will fall and become a real corpse. It will no longer be able to produce spiritual intelligence and transform into the corpse tribe.

The rain of the yellow spring is extremely difficult to remove. Once an ordinary lower-level demon is caught in the rain of the yellow spring, if there is no special genius treasure or special secret method, he can only be in seclusion and practice for millions of years, and remove the power of the rain of the yellow spring.

Countless rains of the underworld poured down, like bullets of the emperor, blocking everything and bombing towards the Eagle Jueman.

"storm!"

The wind blade transformed by the Eagle suddenly turned into an extremely terrifying storm, blowing towards the rain of the underworld.

Under the storm, the rain of the yellow spring was limited to a range of ten meters of the eagle's body and could not make it inch.

"You dare to resist stubbornly! You are looking for death!"

From the Yellow Spring River, a cold and cruel voice burst out, and a terrifying aura of the median level of demon god filled the air.

The Yellow Spring River tumbling, and a stream of Yellow Spring River water flew out from it, directly brushing towards the Eagle Jueren.

The storm surrounding the Eagle Jueren was filled with a burst of strange and dead silence, and it collapsed and disappeared.

"Stop it!! Give it to you the Divine Source Pearl!!"

A look of despair flashed in Ying Jueren's eyes. With a wave of his hand, the Divine Source Pearl flew towards the Yellow Spring River.

The Yellow Spring River water was divided into two like a life, and pierced into the body of a vicious snake like a tooth.

A ray of light flashed slightly, and the eagle disappeared from the Qionglin Star.

In the river of the Yellow Springs, a young man with a pale face and a yellow dress appeared and grabbed the Divine Source Pearl in his hand.

"The ninth Huangquan got such a divine source bead!!"

"Since it was He who got the jewel! There is no chance!!"

“…”

The geniuses from the True Demon Kingdom of Water looked at the ninth Yellow Spring floating on the Yellow Spring River, and a look of fear flashed in everyone's eyes.

Among the three thousand geniuses who participated in the Qionglin Banquet, the ninth Huangquan is one of the most difficult terrifying powerful people to mess with. His Huangquan River also has extremely strange and polluting power. Once defeated by His Huangquan River and crushed defense, his enemies will be eroded by the Huangquan Water and transformed into dead people.

"Let me give it to Him the first Divine Source Pearl! I will take action after He has collected two Divine Source Pearls."

The Holy Sun Demon God, who was tattooed with sun patterns, was 100 meters tall, had a sun pattern on his forehead, and was surrounded by a layer of sun god flame, looked at the Ninth Huangquan deeply and did not take action.

Among the three thousand geniuses who participated in the Qionglin Banquet, the ninth Huangquan and the Holy Sun Demon God are all recognized as the most terrifying geniuses. Even the Jinlong of the Corpse Night is not as good as the two of them. They are also terrifying powerful people who are recognized as powerful.

"The ninth Huangquan has advanced to the middle-level demon god! I don't have a chance!!"

Shangguan Huang looked at the Ninth Huangquan deeply, clenched his fists, and did not speak a word, and did not dare to take action. Although he also advanced to the middle-level demon god, his spiritual sense warned him that once he attacked the Ninth Huangquan, his fate would be very miserable.

"That's the Ninth Yellow Spring!! What a terrible monster! There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven! There are too many monsters in the True Demon Kingdom of Water!!"

The sword ghost, demon god, Li Long, held the demon sword tightly and stared at the ninth Huangquan. Two sword shadows appeared in his eyes, turning into a pair of sword pupils, staring at the ninth Huangquan.

In the eyes of Lilong, the Ninth Yellow Spring is not a human form, but an aggregate of countless strange and unpredictable twisted existences, exuding terrifying power that can devour life.

Moreover, after the ninth Huangquan advanced to the median demon god, almost every breath was constantly getting stronger, and his strength was far beyond that of Li Long.

"The gap is too big!! Now I'm looking for death!"

The dragon of the void, Han Sui stood quietly in the distance, looking at the ninth Huangquan standing proudly in the void, and sighed slightly in his heart. He practiced hard in the realm of the lower demon god for ten million years in order to participate in the Qionglin Banquet, compete for the top of the list, and seize the qualification to read the inheritance of the true demon. However, facing the ninth Huangquan, he did not even dare to take action.

"The ninth Huangquan, hand over the Divine Source Pearl in your hand!"
Chapter completed!