Tieshan shook his head and sighed. Fifteen disciples of the Xinghai Sect entered the abyss, and now there are only ten left. With their low-level cultivation, they can certainly stop Du Ruoheng for a moment, but that is nothing more than moths flying into the flame.

"The Divine Refining Technique is indeed well-deserved, but Du Ruoheng, you can win me, but you may not be able to win others."

Tieshan took out Sun Chengyu's storage ring and threw it towards Du Ruoheng.

"Brother Tieshan is right. Du Ruoheng, even if you can win him, you can't win the two vice-presidents of the Star Formation Master Association."

At this time, people from the other major sects finally rushed over, but each sect suffered considerable losses, especially the Star Temple, where only the chief disciple Shi Yuan was left.

Du Ruoheng glanced at everyone, smiled calmly, and said: "The Xuantian Divine Sword belongs to me, Yun Mengze, and now I am just taking it back."

He looked at Star Temple Shi Yuan: "Brother Shi Yuan, have you forgotten our previous agreement?"

Shi Yuan slowly walked towards him and said: "This matter was decided by the two sect masters, and Shi Yuan dare not forget it."

"If any of my colleagues want to take away the Xuantian Divine Sword, you can come forward and give it a try."

On Yunmengze's side, only one person, Shi Yuan, was left in the Star Temple. Although the Star Sword Sect had five people, they were not enough in front of the dozens of people in the Star Ancient Wasteland.

In the distance, Han Yanxue looked intently and saw Shi Yuan and Du Ruoheng standing side by side. She couldn't help but be surprised and said: "I didn't expect that the Star Temple and the Star Sword Sect could actually reach an agreement. It's really interesting."

Yang Ming smiled slightly. If he could enter the abyss, anyone who didn't want to get a divine object would naturally try his best to win over allies. This was no surprise to him.

But what puzzled him was that until now, he still hadn't seen Jiang Chuxue from Feixing Sect and Yun Xiuchen from Wanxing Sect. If they were said to have died in these beast roars, Yang Ming did.

Don't believe it.

And if he didn't die within the Meteor God Formation, then there must be another reason.

"Did people from Feixing Sect and Ten Thousand Stars Sect also discover the teleportation star array in the abyss?"

Yang Ming couldn't help but think that after all, the only thing in the entire abyss that was more attractive than the Xuantian Divine Sword was the teleportation star array.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming suddenly looked at Han Yanxue beside him.

As the chief disciple of Jiuxing Palace and a genius with the same status as Yun Xiuchen, he is suspected of entering the abyss, but he does not have any strong desire to seize the Xuantian Divine Sword.

Yang Ming frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Han, I wonder how much Jiuxing Palace knows about this abyss?"

Hearing this, Han Yanxue smiled, looked at Yang Ming and said, "Why did Mr. Yang suddenly think of this problem?"

Yang Ming suddenly felt the change in Han Yanxue's eyes, and with a sudden thought, he confirmed his guess.

Just listen to Han Yanxue say: "Young master Yang, don't worry, you will know it soon. Speaking of which, if it weren't for you, I might not be able to accomplish this matter."

Yang Ming nodded. Since Jiuxing Palace can know the origin of the Xuantian Divine Sword, it is naturally not surprising that it knows something about this abyss.

Just the Wanxing Sect and Feixing Sect, how did they know?

Just when Yang Ming was thinking hard and Du Ruoheng and others were at war with each other, the ninth beast roar resounded throughout the abyss.

"Quickly close your hearing."
Chapter completed!