"You're willing to give me this opportunity?" Yunxiao looked towards Yang Zhengshan.
Yang Zhengshan chuckled. "I'm going to form a true core. I have no interest in a False Core!"
"Hahahaha~~~" Yunxiao laughed loudly, the look in his eyes growing ever firmer.
He had to seize this sliver of opportunity, even if it meant Nine Deaths, One Life.
Kou Ta stood behind him, his face full of envy, but he was not jealous, because he knew there was definitely no chance for him. His current cultivation had not yet reached the point where he could entertain designs on the Golden Core Realm.
If his cultivation had reached the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, he definitely would not have given up this opportunity either.
The chaotic melee around them was still continuing. Everyone's attention was fixed on that Nine Tripod Divine Pill, so no one noticed Yang Zhengshan's side.
Yang Zhengshan swept his gaze across the battlefield.
"Go seize the divine pill. Once you get it, don't hesitate at all. Swallow it straight away!"
"We'll do our best to hold those enemies off for you!"
"Good!" Yunxiao replied.
The next moment, he transformed into a streak of flowing light and rushed straight into the battlefield.
Condensed sword light bloomed, attacking the enemies with almost all his strength.
The battlefield was too chaotic. Many people had already suffered casualties, and now everyone's target was the divine pill; there was simply no room for compromise between them.
So the situation everyone faced was one where enemies lay on all sides.
"Keep up!"
Yang Zhengshan tossed out those words, then immediately switched into berserk mode.
Both his hands were clutching a large number of talismans. As magic power surged, scorching flames erupted with a boom, wave after wave, as dense as firecrackers, though their power