Through a conversation, Xu Yang learned the origin of this young man. His name is Bu Feng, and he is the concubine's son of a family in Ximo.

"In the Demon-Sealing Stone Forest, what treasures are there that make so many people flock to you?" Xu Yang looked around, and next to the thick stone pillars, many people flew around, as if they were looking for something.

"The earth veins here seem to be a bit strange, and some treasures left over from the wilderness era are often sprayed out from the ground," Bu Feng said, "and the closer it is to the inner circle, the higher the grade of the treasure, so many people are competing for it."

While speaking, suddenly, a wave of mysterious energy surged in the land under Zhufeng's feet, and wisps of precious light shone into the air through the surface of the earth.

Many mysterious people noticed the treasure light here, and with a huh, dozens of people gathered around.

"Treasure, there is treasure coming out!"

"This time the treasure light is stronger than the previous few times, and maybe there will be treasures above the seventh grade."

A tall Xiu Xuan man with a scar on his face was followed by a group of people, like a leader. He said, "We have been in charge of this place, and we are waiting for a vague person to retreat quickly!"

"Hmph!" A sneer came from beside him, "Zhao Hao, if you want to take over the treasure, ask us Moyun Sect first!" The person who spoke was a thin man, followed by a group of Xuan Cultivators.

"One of us wants to take it alone, our iron gate will not agree!" A thin old man shouted, he was also the leader of a team.

Xu Yang watched coldly. The leaders of the Mad Sword Alliance, Moyun Sect and Tiemu Sect were actually in the realm of Xuanwang. The ones following them were basically Xuanjun-level masters. It seems that these three sects can be ranked in the Western Desert.

Bu Feng approached Xu Yang and whispered: "Senior, these three sects are all medium-sized sects, and the three Xuanwang masters who led the team are all elder-level powerful people in the sect. They don't go to the second area just to capture the treasures in the first area. The true elite powers of their trip have all gone to the second area."

The leader of Moyun Sect, the thin man named Xia Feng, turned his eyes and said, "The Mad Sword Alliance and the Iron-Mull Gate are not as good as the three families of you and me. How about the treasures here? As for other idle people, they will be expelled."

The old man who led the team at Tiemumen was named Hua Sook. He nodded and said, "That's right, that's the truth."

Zhao Hao, the leader of the Mad Sword Alliance, pulled out a wide-blade sword and laughed: "Within three breaths, all irrelevant people will get out of thousands of feet away, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"But, this treasure land was originally where I was..." Bu Feng muttered unwillingly.

In addition to these three families, other Xuan Cultivators retreated one after another. Although the treasures are good, they must have life to enjoy them. The leaders of these three families are all masters of Xuan King, and they are definitely overlord-level combat power in the first area.

"You two, why haven't you got out?" Xia Feng glared at Xu Yang and shouted.

Bu Feng smiled: "This is Elder Xia from Moyun Sect, I have been admired for a long time... This place was discovered by the younger generation first. I am grateful to you if you can share some gains..."

Xia Feng smiled and said, "You guy is confused? Is this treasure land from your family? Get out of here if you know the truth, otherwise you don't blame me for being ruthless."

Bu Feng whispered to Xu Yang: "Senior, let's go quickly so as not to cause trouble."

At this moment, the precious light on the ground became more and more dazzling, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and dozens of precious lights spewed out of the earth veins!

These dozens of precious lights rushed straight to the sky and rose to a height of dozens of feet before they bloomed like fireworks and fell slowly.

"Hurry!" The mysterious masters of the three sects were all sensational and rushed to chase the precious lights.

Coincidentally, one of the treasure lights fell in front of Bu Feng. The latter subconsciously reached out to hold it, and when he opened it, it was a crystal clear and chilling bead.

"Cold Marrow Pearl." Xu Yang could see the origin of this pearl at a glance. This is a seventh-grade treasure, which is of great benefit to the Bingji Xuan people below the Xuan King.

The dozens of treasure lights have been divided up, and the leaders of the three sects are arguing with each other, arguing more and less. A Xuanzong of Moyun Sect rushed over and stared at Bu Feng and said coldly: "Super the treasure you got!"

Bu Feng himself was the Bing Ji Xuan. He held the cold mastoid bead tightly, shook his head suddenly, suddenly rushed out, controlled the white crane Xuanling, and flew into the distance.

"I want to run away after snatching my treasure from Moyun Sect?" With a loud laugh, a blue field was opened and wrapped around the pin Feng. Xia Feng said coldly, "Come back to me!"

Under the suppression of the Xuanwang Realm, Bu Feng could not move at all. Xia Feng stretched out a finger: "You kid dares to despise me. It seems that you have to teach you a lesson... I will take your hand to steal treasure as a punishment!"

A blue light shot out and rushed straight to Bufeng's right hand.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, directly shattering the green light. Then a golden field unfolded, forcing the summer wind's blue wind realm to open.

Xu Yang took action, he stood in front of Xia Feng in the air and said coldly: "These treasures are not yours, so how can he not take them?"

"The Earth Extreme Realm!"

"Another powerful Xuan King."

The others were shocked, even Bu Feng was no exception. He always thought that Xu Yang was just Xuan Jun’s cultivation.

Xia Feng's face was a little gloomy: "You must care about this matter? I, Moyun Sect, are not easy to mess with. Let me tell you the truth, our deputy sect leader of Moyun Sect, is in the second area, the peak Xuan King Qin Liang is in the second area!"

Before coming to the Demon-Sealing Stone Forest, Xu Yang had already taken off the clothes of the disciples of the Emperor Sect and changed into a blue shirt, so Xia Feng could not tell his background and threatened him.

Xu Yang said lightly: "Have you ever heard of Moyun Sect? I've never heard of it."

"You!" Xia Feng frowned. He thought about it secretly, but did not have an attack. Instead, he said coldly: "Very good, can you report your name? There will always be a day of goodbye."

The threatening meaning in the words was very strong, and Xu Yang's eyes turned cold: "You don't deserve to know my name."

The golden Xuanwang realm suddenly expanded, while the summer wind's blue realm was compressed to a very small range and could only struggle to support it.

Anyone can see that the strength of the young man in blue shirt in front of him is more than that of Xia Feng. He can see one or two just from the competition in the field.

"Why don't you get out of here?" Xu Yang waved his sleeves, and a golden force erupted, knocking Xia Feng back dozens of feet. Now for him, the powerful man in the early stage of the Xuan King was no match for him at all.

Xia Feng stood firm in shame and shouted, "Let's go!" Suddenly, more than a dozen Moyun Sect disciples followed him and ran away in shame.
Chapter completed!