The woman surnamed Le could not help but fly into a rage, and used several spiritual arts to fight back, but was surprised to find that her attacks could not cause any damage to the flying insects.

It was not until this time that she suddenly realized that although these three-colored flying insects and gold-eating beetles were different in color, their other characteristics were almost exactly the same, and they seemed to be mutated gold-eating beetles.

Slightly shocked, he immediately took out the Wood Spirit Treasure from his storage bag, attempting to use it to restrain these restless flying insects.

However, at this moment, the group of flying insects made a buzzing sound and fled in all directions.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then her face changed suddenly and she quickly turned her head to look into the distance.

It seems that at some point, Chen Yun had used his magical power of concealment, causing his whereabouts to completely disappear and become impossible to track.

The woman surnamed Le's face turned red and white. She floated alone in the air, looking a little dazed.

At the same time, the blue bird on the other side broke the huge blue bird defense formed by an old man's ancient treasure with a ball of blue flame.

It was secretly delighted and was about to flap its wings and fly down to capture its opponent in one fell swoop, when it suddenly felt the spiritual power in its body was madly draining away.

The bluebird was so frightened that it did not bother to continue attacking others and quickly turned back to check.

Only then did he realize that the place where the ancient lamp was originally suspended was now empty. The giant bird was terrified and could only let out a sharp scream, and its body quickly shrank.

The fire aura that was originally controlled by him also lost control in an instant.

The green sea of ​​fire below disappeared without a trace in an instant after a fierce tumbling, revealing the seven Taizhen cultivators with a look of surprise on their faces.

On the other side, the two demons who had successfully escaped from the predicament, without hesitation, transformed into a green storm and pounced violently on the blue bird whose magic power had been greatly reduced.

The demon bird had shrunk to several feet in length at this moment, its eyes filled with unwillingness and anger, staring straight at the two demons, with no intention of dodging at all.

As a result, with a "bang", before the two demons could get close, the blue bird exploded into countless blue lights and disappeared without a trace.

The two demons were stunned for a moment, and their bodies stopped moving.

"What exactly happened?" the old man who escaped death asked excitedly.

At this moment, his magic power was almost exhausted. Just now he thought he was going to die.

"Look over there, it seems that there is a problem with the treasure they use to summon the demon birds. All those ancient lamps have disappeared in the distance."

The old man in the lead also breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his gaze to the place where the ancient lamp was placed, glanced at it, and said slowly.

His face also showed the joy of surviving the disaster.

If we delay any longer, I'm afraid even he will not be able to escape death!

When the news of the inexplicable disappearance of Mulan Holy Bird quickly spread across the battlefield, the monks and mages all noticed something unusual.

In an instant, the faces of the mages became extremely solemn, while the monks became refreshed and their morale was high.

The skinny old man and Tian Zhong, who were fighting fiercely with their opponents, couldn't help but show expressions of extreme astonishment when they saw the scene before them.

The sudden disappearance of the holy bird was obviously not due to the exhaustion of lamp oil. The only explanation was that the Tiannan monks had managed to extinguish the Yuanming ancient lamp.

However, these two divine masters did not know that the inheritance treasure of their Mulan clan had once again fallen into Chen Yun's hands.

In their opinion, the late Nascent Soul cultivators on the cultivator side were all in trouble. And the other cultivators, with the help of the holy birds, were unable to break through the defense of the woman surnamed Le.

The current situation has undoubtedly far exceeded their expectations.

At this moment, Chen Yun had quietly arrived near the Soul-Crying Beast and regained his shape.

The Soul-Crying Beast, which had just transformed into a giant ape, had successfully burned most of the refined corpses into ashes. The few remaining ones were hastily collected by the black-robed monks of the Yinluo Sect.

If all these bronze-armored corpses were to perish, it would only be a matter of time.

The Soul-Crying Beast, which absorbed so much corpse qi, transformed into a giant ape with a more sturdy body and its hair becoming shiny black, as if it had just enjoyed a rich tonic.

During this process, naturally many black-robed men and mages tried to eliminate the giant ape first.

But Long Han knew in his heart that this mysterious giant ape was the key to fighting against those bronze-armored corpses, so how could he allow others to succeed easily?

So he immediately sent out some people to push these people back.

Although there were still a few fish that slipped through the net occasionally, before they could get close to the giant ape, they were controlled by the illusion and bewitching magic cast by Yin Yue who was hiding nearby, and lost their lives in confusion.

When Chen Yun came back, he saw from afar that the Soul-Crying Beast had defeated the last bronze-armored corpse on the periphery, and then he stretched out a hand without hesitation to signal it to come over.

Instantly, black light flashed on the Soul-Crying Beast's body, and it instantly shrank into a flickering black rainbow, and quickly drilled into the spirit beast bag on Chen Yun's waist.

Seeing this, Yin Yue also flew behind Chen Yun on her own.

After taking back the Soul-Crying Beast, Chen Yun turned around and wanted to talk to Yin Yue.

However, suddenly, a deafening roar sounded in the sky, and a thick, gloomy cloud descended from high above, hundreds of feet wide. Countless green lightning bolts rolled in the clouds, causing the entire sky to change color in an instant.

Chen Yun's face darkened and he looked up at the sky.

"Who on earth dared to kill my sect's wife? I will tear out his tendons and skin him alive to relieve my hatred."

A deafening roar like thunder came from the dark clouds, and it sounded like it was from the leader of the Yinluo Sect.

Hearing this, Chen Yun's heart tightened and his eyes gradually became cold.

"The winner has not yet been decided, why are you so impatient to leave? I am looking forward to studying more with you and appreciating the mysteries of magic." Then, as the black-robed man finished speaking, the voice of the old demon Hehuan came from a distant and ethereal voice.

Then, another gray-white mist also fell from the sky, just blocking the dark clouds.

"Get out of the way quickly. I don't have time to fight with you right now. If you don't give way, don't blame me for being merciless." The Yinluo Sect's Sect Leader, who was surrounded by dark clouds, spoke with an extremely cold tone.

"No mercy? I have never encountered unpleasant hospitality from you all in my life. What abilities do you have, just use them!" The old demon Hehuan sneered, showing no intention of backing down.

The black-robed man in the dark clouds was silent for a moment, then said sinisterly:
"In that case, I will no longer show mercy. Today, I will let you experience for yourself the unparalleled power of our sect's most precious treasure, the 'Ghost Luo Banner'."

The leader of Yinluo Sect seemed to be so angry that he couldn't stop laughing. "Ghost Luo Banner?"

There was a hint of surprise in the words of the old demon Hehuan, but also a hint of excitement.

However, the two of them only spoke a few words, but it shocked the many cultivators who were fighting fiercely below.

Some cultivators had even just learned that the partner of the Yinluo Sect leader had unfortunately died at the hands of a Tiannan cultivator. They all expressed disbelief and privately speculated about which powerful person had defeated her.

Chen Yun's face was as calm as water, as if he had no emotional fluctuations about this matter. However, when he saw that the old demon Hehuan successfully resisted the leader of the Yinluo Sect, he finally relaxed deep in his heart.

He was not willing to endure the endless pursuit of the late Nascent Soul cultivators.

Just when everyone, including Chen Yun, thought that the old demon Hehuan and the demon cultivators from Jin State were about to engage in a fierce battle at low altitude, another unexpected situation suddenly occurred.

A sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the sky behind the magician team, followed by a flash of light, and more than a dozen colorful lights rushed towards them at an astonishing speed. Before they got close, someone shouted loudly:
"Masters, please stop fighting immediately. An emergency has occurred in the grassland area and the situation has changed suddenly!"

This person obviously intended for everyone present to hear clearly, and actually used some mysterious magic to convey the message.

Afterwards, the speed of these escaping lights increased again, and in an instant they rushed into the center of the battlefield.

Both the monks and the mages heard it clearly, and most of them stopped what they were doing in astonishment and looked over there in confusion.

The skinny old man's face darkened upon hearing the news. Long Han and the others on the opposite side were also quite surprised to hear the news, and their attack rhythm slowed down accordingly.

The old man withdrew without hesitation, quickly retreated dozens of feet, glanced coldly at the monk opposite, then turned into a dazzling light and flew towards the dozen or so mages.

Long Han hesitated for a moment and finally decided not to chase the old man for the time being.

The old man had not shown any signs of defeat before, and even had a certain advantage. If we rashly pursue him now, we would probably get into trouble.

The mage who passed on the information obviously hoped that they could also hear what he said just now. There must be some mystery hidden in it!

It's better to find out what happened first before making any plans.

However, since the Mulan grassland was mentioned, does this matter have anything to do with the Tuwu tribe?
Long Han's mind turned, and he vaguely sensed some clues. Chen Yun also stared at the old man with a serious expression, paying attention to the scene of him facing the dozen or so escape lights.

The rays of light gradually faded, revealing a dozen mages in various costumes. The leading mage in a yellow robe actually possessed the powerful strength of a mid-stage Nascent Soul.

This made Chen Yun secretly amazed.

It is really puzzling that such a powerful mage had never appeared in the previous war. Could he be the key figure who stayed behind?
However, this also meant that the possibility of the other party bluffing became very small. At this time, for some unknown reason, the old demon Hehuan and the leader of Yinluo Sect chose to hide in the clouds and remain silent.

The skinny old man was shocked at the sight of the practitioner in the yellow robe, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

However, before he could open his mouth to speak, the yellow-robed practitioner had already floated to his side, slightly opened his lips, and conveyed a few words silently.

The skinny old man's face suddenly changed, and his expression became extremely solemn. Then, the yellow-robed cultivator took out a jade slip from his bosom and handed it to the old man respectfully.

After the old man took the jade slip, he concentrated on reading it. After a moment, his face turned pale, as if he had suffered a great blow.

After a brief exchange and communication, the old man suddenly turned around and rushed towards Long Han again with a gloomy face.

"There is really no need for us to continue this meaningless battle. I suggest that the conflict be stopped immediately, otherwise others will only take advantage of it."

This practitioner named Mulan Zhushenshi spoke in a calm tone as soon as he arrived in front of Long Han.

"What do you mean by that? If you want to stop the war, you should at least give a reasonable explanation."

Long Han's eyes flickered and he responded vaguely.

Although Chen Yun's sudden outburst successfully eliminated the opponent's bronze-armored corpse and the green monster bird, the current situation still showed a situation of equal strength.

Long Han didn't think that the other party chose to retreat out of fear.

"Did you send a team to rob our warehouse in Tiantian City?" The old man did not directly answer Long Han's question, but questioned with a gloomy face.

Long Han was shocked, but he remained calm on the surface. After his eyes flickered a few times, he responded calmly:
"It is true. It seems that you have finally discovered it!"

"Noticed? Humph, if there hadn't been any third-party intervention, I'm afraid you would have succeeded long ago." Anger flashed across the old man's face for a moment, and then he regained his composure and said.

"A third party?" Long Han couldn't help but frowned when he heard the news.

The skinny old man said no more, but moved his lips slightly, conveying some information to Long Han.

"How could such a thing happen!" After hearing only two sentences, Long Han could not help but scream out, unable to maintain his composure any longer.

"Now that things have come to this, why should this divine master continue to deceive you?" the old man said in a rather dissatisfied tone.

Long Han frowned, thought for a moment, then decisively waved his arms and released a talisman.

This talisman flew straight up into the sky, and in an instant it transformed into several dazzling golden spheres that exploded in mid-air. The light was so dazzling that it made people dizzy.

Upon seeing this scene, all the practitioners present stopped what they were doing and quickly retreated towards their own camps.

Those practitioners who had originally stopped their actions now retreated like a tide.

The practitioner on the opposite side seemed to have received the news in some way, and also retreated silently.

The most eye-catching blood vampire and the stone giant were also forcibly separated by magic and the fighting was temporarily stopped.

In a flash, the battlefield where the two armies were fighting fell into silence.

The two sides seemed to have returned to their pre-war state, stationed on both sides respectively.

Although the casualties were severe, fortunately the losses among high-level practitioners and practitioners were limited.

In the mages' camp, although everyone was a little surprised and nervous, they still tried their best to remain calm. In contrast, although the monks evacuated the battlefield as ordered, they began to riot and talk among themselves.

Some monks with higher cultivation levels even surrounded Long Han, eager to know what happened. (End of this chapter)