"The Xuantian Spirit Turtle is moving again!"

"Mouth opened!"

"what happened!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Someone pissed it off!"

“Get out of the way…!”

Panicked shouts were heard, and many cultivators on the neck of Xuantian Hualing Turtle quickly moved away.

Amidst dozens of pairs of incredulous gazes, the Xuantian Spirit Turtle suddenly opened its mouth and took a breath.

"Ugh...!"

An indescribable roar came from its mouth, and suddenly obvious air currents appeared in the air, swirling towards its mouth.

A large number of huge rocks, giant trees, even human monks, underworld beasts, etc. were all sucked into its mouth.

It was as if its mouth was a bottomless abyss.

Even the surrounding sea water formed huge water tornadoes and was sucked in by him.

The monks on his neck dodged hastily, and some leaped away and fled to the side.

Some of them clung to the cracks in the ground or the protruding shells on the giant turtle's skin to resist the strong wind.

In the strong wind, more figures were attracted from the distant Jueling Island, and they were approaching rapidly while spinning in the air.

At this time, on the island, Guiyun Sanren, who had recovered some strength, was flying towards the giant turtle's head quickly.

A violent gust of wind blew from afar and immediately enveloped him.

His body couldn't be restrained and flew towards the giant turtle's head.

"what happened!"

"The giant turtle is moving again!"

"Damn...!"

His face looked grim. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a long tendon, then poured his magic power into it and swung it violently.

The long tendon immediately turned into a python and rushed out, directly wrapping around a big tree.

The whole person was sucked into the strong wind and suspended in mid-air, holding on tightly.

"This violent wind... is the breath of Xuantian Hualing Turtle. What on earth is it doing?!"

"This is……"

Suddenly, he found that the magic power in his body was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was being swallowed by an invisible mouth.

A sudden inspiration came to his mind and he quickly thought of something.

“Xuantian turns into a spirit turtle…!”

"That's it!"

"It is this thing that has been absorbing the spiritual energy of this world, and even the mana in the bodies of cultivators like us is not spared."

"but……"

His expression changed, and he hesitated, "Why didn't it move when there were so many monks before, but why did it move as soon as I recovered?"

"Could it be... innate spiritual energy!"

"Xuantian Spirit Turtle can sense the existence of innate spiritual energy!"

"No wonder……"

"collapse……!"

Just as he thought of this, the tendons in his hands were broken by the strong wind.

He flew backwards towards the giant turtle.

"Damn...!"

He cursed angrily, and immediately thought of something.

With a flick of his sleeves, the Hundred Ghosts Banner appeared in his hand. His remaining magic power surged, and bursts of black light immediately appeared on the Hundred Ghosts Banner.

"Woooooooo..."

Accompanied by bursts of ghostly howling, ghost shadows appeared from the Hundred Ghosts Banner and blocked his way.

He had to use up all his magic power. Only in this way could he make Xuantian Hualing Turtle stop temporarily!
At this time, on the neck of the giant turtle.

"Aura! It's the breath of aura...!"

In the strong wind, Bai Cangmu's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked back suddenly.

In the forest, ghost shadows appeared one after another, almost forming a black cloud, which was resisting the strong wind from the mouth of Xuantian Hualing Turtle.

His pupils were also filled with shock. "Spiritual energy! How could any cultivator still maintain his magic power in front of Xuantian Hualinggui!"

"If this spiritual energy could be given to this old man..."

"call……!"

The strong wind continued, and as time passed, the black cloud in the distance dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Faintly, one could see a figure in a black robe falling from the sky in a miserable state.

But he quickly used his Qinggong skills and used the last bit of strength from the strong wind to land steadily.

In addition to him, there were more human cultivators who, with the help of the giant turtle's strong wind, fell from mid-air in a panic, or rushed out of the mountains and forests.

"Is that... the monk who was hiding in the cave just now?"

"Does he have a treasure that stores spiritual energy?"

"Um?!"

As he was thinking, he suddenly turned around and stared at the left side of the giant turtle's neck.

To be precise, it was in the sea water.

"Who are you...get out here!"

The divine consciousness surged and turned into a sharp long thorn, which shot out fiercely.

"boom!"

Amidst the huge roar, the sea water became turbulent and a series of half-human, half-beast figures rushed out from it.

"Hiss, hiss..."

"As expected of a Yuanying cultivator of the Canglan human race, you can actually discover our existence!"

A half-human, half-snake black shadow sneered. As his voice sounded, figures of Nether Spirit Clan monks and Nether Beasts poked their heads out from the surrounding sea water one after another, staring at the crowd with ill intentions.

"The Dark Spirit Clan!"

"Netherworld beast!"

"I was wondering why they were nowhere to be seen. Turns out they were hiding here!"

"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind!"

Looking at the panicked crowd, the half-human, half-snake man in the lead sneered: "Haha... Humans just like to kill each other."

"We originally planned to wait until you guys decided the final winner before we made our move, but we didn't expect this giant turtle to ruin our plans."

"But even so, all of you are injured."

"In that case...kill them all!"

"Roar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many monks and ghost beasts of the Nether Spirit Clan rushed up.

"Oops!"

Bai Cangmu's expression changed, and a gloomy look flashed across his face.

If he were in his prime, he would only need to move his fingers to deal with these underworld beasts.

Even if the cultivator from the Nether Snake Clan among this group of people was also in the Nascent Soul stage before entering the Jueling Island, he was confident of winning.

but now……

He turned back suddenly and whispered, "Do you still want to quarrel among yourselves?"

Of course, what he was talking about were Chen Hu, Zhao Yu, Qi Xuan and others.

Chen Hu frowned and asked, "What do you mean, Senior Bai?"

"Stop them for half a quarter of an hour, I am sure I can deal with them."

"it is good!"

Chen Hu agreed immediately and took a step forward. Golden light on his body suddenly surged.

With one slash of the sword, it was like a tiger roaring in the forest, and seven or eight of the fastest underworld beasts were beheaded immediately.

Zhao Yu also frowned, but still stood in front of Bai Cangmu.

He pushed forward with both hands, and in an instant it seemed as if thousands of waves surged up and slammed into the group of Hades beasts.

Qi Xuan also took a deep breath, ripped out a soft sword from his waist, leaped in, and stopped another group of Hades beasts.

“Hahaha… Old Bai, no one can kill you while I’m here!”

The Savage Tiger Venerable laughed loudly, and the demon tiger in the late Jindan stage roared angrily, knocking over several underworld beasts with one slap.

It opened its mouth wide and bit another wolf-shaped beast in half.

"But...you must be careful not to hurt your own people by mistake, hahaha..." (End of this chapter)