Xu Qing looked at him coldly. This was the first time he saw a cultivator from the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, and he understood what the captain meant.
The people who appeared were not Yanyue's affiliated ethnic group, but their true clan.
Based on what the captain said before, I felt the mark when I first entered the penalty area, and I thought that the person who came to draw the mark would be this person.
Although Xu Qing has never seen the cultivators of Yanyue Xuantian's clan, he still has some understanding of this clan from the classics of Taixue Yisenliu during his time in the imperial capital.
Therefore, he knew that because the number of members of Yanyue Xuantian's clan was much smaller than that of its affiliated clans, any cultivator of his own clan had a high status in Yanyue Realm.
This can be seen from the treatment received by half of the eldest prince's bloodline.
As for the cultivators of Yanyue Xuantian's own clan, even if they leave the realm of Yanyue, they are still the same within the sphere of influence of other ethnic groups.
No one dares to offend anyone from Yanyue Xuantian's clan easily. All of this makes the cultivators of Yanyue Xuantian's clan confident and domineering wherever they go.
The strength of the ethnic group is their confidence
At this moment, in the realm of Yanyue, it is even more like this.
Amidst the roar of the sky and the earth, the arriving face appeared in the sky above Xu Qing and the captain. The meteors that came with him all fell on the ground at this moment.
The restricted area trembled, all directions were turbulent, and the pressure fell from the sky, turning into a word.
"Human race?"
As soon as these words came out, the color of the world changed. Just as the words were followed, the power of rules was formed, falling on Xu Qing and the captain, trying to influence their behavior. There was even a faint intention of tearing apart on their bodies.
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The captain's eyes flashed blue, and he felt a little excited.
Xu Qing's expression was as usual, as if he were looking at a dead person.
Xiaoying, who was devouring the restricted area, paused for a moment before continuing to devoure.
Seeing that these two human races did not react at all to his appearance, the cultivator of Yan Yue Xuantian's clan who arrived showed a hint of impatience in his eyes.
He is not here before, but has just arrived, and his purpose is the forbidden mountain in this restricted area.
As a participant in the Great Hunt, he needed forbidden mountains, the more the better, and the competition was fierce, so he asked the servants of the subordinate tribes here to go to multiple restricted areas in advance to put down his mark first.
The presence of this mark means that he has determined this place, and anyone else who wants to take it will have to endure the disaster of being killed by him afterwards.
And here, he went all the way to these restricted areas, with gains and failures during the process. He was already in a bad mood. When he came to the restricted area in front of him, he saw that the human race dared to break in. So with the impatience in his eyes, he raised the barrier with his right hand.
Kong, punched Xu Qing and Er Niu.
This punch seemed casual, but when it came from the hands of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, it had a powerful feeling.
The sky was churning, the earth was roaring, and a huge golden fist shadow appeared between the sky and the earth. Its scope was as large as the fist of the sky.
The momentum was astonishing, the breath shook the mind, set off a storm, and made the restricted area tremble. The moment it fell, the captain laughed loudly, and his bloated body rushed out instantly.
"Just in time, let me try the blessing effect of this physical body on you."
As he spoke, the captain's body, which was like a mountain of meat, made a violent roar and collided directly with the approaching golden fist shadow.
The deafening sound reverberated like thunder from the sky.
The captain's body fell suddenly and bounced several times on the ground, while the fist shadow in the sky appeared cracks at this moment, and collapsed and fell into pieces the next moment.
"That's it?"
The captain raised his head and let out a proud voice.
Xu Qing glanced at the captain, and he could feel that the captain was not only physically stronger, but also his own cultivation had gained the power of returning to the void.
"Has the seal been released again?"
"In addition, the senior brother seems to be deliberately irritating the cultivator of Yanyue."
While Xu Qing was thinking about it, the captain shouted to the sky.
"Come again."
The cultivator of Yanyue Xuantian's clan in the sky suddenly fell on the captain. His eyes were a little turbulent, and he seemed to be more serious. When he raised his right hand, he took a breath.
With this breath, a storm suddenly rose, and the heterogeneity, spiritual energy and all the rules and laws that existed here from all directions surged towards his mouth at this moment.
Under the rumbling sound, you formed a whirlpool, which was shocking.
After taking this breath, the body of Yanyue Xuantian's cultivator doubled in size. He clenched his right hand into a fist and fell into the air again.
With a bang, the void exploded, and a golden mountain that was even bigger than the fist shadow appeared in mid-air and suppressed the captain.
The captain's eyes showed disdain, and he rushed forward again, still hitting the mountain shadow with his body.
A loud noise spread, the captain's body fell, and the strengthened mountain shadow collapsed.
This time, Monk Yanyue Xuantian was in mid-air. His eyes were obviously solemn. He stared at the captain and was about to speak.
"Too weak, too weak, too weak!"
The captain was on the ground, laughing wildly.
This laughter fell in the ears of cultivator Yanyue Xuantian. His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he opened his mouth to inhale again. This time, the scope of the impact was larger. The heterogeneous and spiritual energy of thousands of miles around came roaring in and formed in front of him.
A terrifying vortex.
About to inhale.
But at this moment, the captain slammed the ground and bounced up with the help of his own speed. At this moment, his speed reached the extreme. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Qianli Aura.
and within the vortex formed by heterogeneity.
The moment it appeared, the captain showed a hint of relief in his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and took a deep breath before the monk Yanyue Xuantian.
In an instant, the whirlpool gathered thousands of miles away was like a deflated ball, shriveling up and shrinking in an instant, swallowing up most of the entrance by the captain.
The moment he swallowed it, the captain's body suddenly swelled, and his hair turned golden, as did his eyes. He looked very similar to the Yanyue Xuantian clan.
This scene caused Yan Yue Xuantian's cultivator to change his expression, his body to retreat rapidly, and his expression to be extremely solemn.
"You are not human!"
"You are not a human race, and your whole family is not a human race. How come you are slapping someone and then cursing them!"
The captain's eyes widened.
"Isn't it the unique nine-breath breath of your Yanyue Xuantian clan? Once it is unfolded, every time you swallow the breath, your own power will skyrocket. Why, if I can swallow it back, I am not a human race."
"I'm not telling you, why can't you only exhale three times? That's not enough. Come again."
The captain licked his lips and spoke excitedly.
Xu Qing's expression was as usual. He had sensed the strange behavior of the captain before. Seeing this now, he should be surprised that the captain could use the Flame Moon Technique, but Xu Qing felt that everything was as usual.
Obviously, after long-term contact, Xu Qing has become accustomed to everything about the captain.
Even if one day, the captain told himself that he was a god, Xu Qing would not be in trouble.
So, Xu Qing ignored it and continued to move mountains.
The monk Yanyue Xuantian in mid-air looked ugly at the moment, stared at the captain, and suddenly spoke.
"This is the first time I have met such an interesting human race. Well, since you can master the Nine Breath Conquering Qi Technique, then I wonder if you can master my Yanyue's natural talent."
As he spoke, Yan Yue Xuantian's cultivator raised his right hand and pressed it toward his eyebrows. Immediately, the energy and blood in his body surged and exploded, forming a blood mist that shot straight into the sky.
The entire sky was shaking, forming a whirlpool, rolling around in layers, and streaks of bloody lightning were swimming inside, with an astonishing momentum.
And in the middle of the whirlpool of the sky, there was a scene that would shock anyone who saw it for the first time.
In that picture, there is an unknown land of nothingness.
There is a huge Kunpeng inside!
Waves of heavenly auras emanated from his body. That was not an ordinary heavenly way, it was... one of the ancient heavenly ways in Wanggu Continent!
Countless iron chains surrounded its body, each one piercing deeply into its body and locking it. There was also a huge whip, waving in the void, constantly whipping it.
There are countless scars, bloody and bloody, and extremely miserable.
With every stroke of the whip, there was the sound of thunder from the sky, and even the wailing from the ancient heaven fell on the world.
This voice contained endless pain and an indescribable desire to die. It echoed in the world, forming a voice that transcended rules and regulations, and rushed towards the captain and Xu Qing.
If you are affected by it, you will have empathy, and once you empathize, you will die in pain.
This is the natural talent of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan.
This tribe originally had no natural talents, and at most they were physically strong. However, with the changes of the times and the strength of the tribe, they created natural talents for themselves.
Lock an ancient god of heaven, enslave it, and use whipping to make it wail and form luck, thereby blessing the ethnic group.
As for exactly how many heavenly paths are locked up by them, no one knows except the chief ministers and gods of this clan.
At this moment, the sound transformed from the wailing from Heaven, regardless of cultivation and obstacles, fell directly on Xu Qing and the captain. The pain and death wish spread rapidly in their minds.
But... Xu Qing's expression remained as usual, and the captain was still smiling mockingly.
"son."
Yanyue Xuantian's cultivator in mid-air obviously had a misunderstanding. When the cold light in his eyes became stronger, a crisp babbling sound suddenly came from the void in the vortex.
As soon as this voice came out, it was so powerful that it instantly neutralized the wail coming from Kunpeng, causing the whirlpool of the sky to suddenly collapse.
As for Yan Yue Xuantian's cultivator, his body shook wildly and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His expression was horrified and filled with disbelief.
"What's this!"
He was breathing rapidly, and as he spoke, his body retreated rapidly. He didn't want to fight. In his eyes, the handsome human race was nothing, but the bloated fat man was too terrifying.
So, without hesitation, he backed up violently.
the captain shouted.
"Don't leave, let's fight for a while."
Xu Qing frowned and spoke calmly.
"Big brother, stop playing."
As he spoke, Xu Qing raised his right hand and grabbed it into the void. Black fire suddenly shot out of the air, forming a sea of fire. At the same time, the Golden Crow screamed from the totem on Xu Qing's body, rushed out, and turned into a handful of black fire.
Spear.
The moment it appeared, thunder roared, roars echoed, and the shadow of the gun was like a world-destroying black dragon. The breath it exuded made the earth tremble and rocks collapsed.
The next moment, a black spear shot into the sky.
It looked like a spear, but it also looked like a golden crow. The surrounding flames rose from the ground and followed, rushing straight towards the fleeing Yanyue Xuantian cultivator.
This chapter has been completed!