"Brother, I heard last time that your battle in the Blood Wasteland caused a sensation in the entire battlefield. It seems that it attracted many enemies to look for you. Have Wolf Balance and others looked for you?"
"Found it"
"Ah? What happened next? How did you escape from them?"
"I didn't run away. I even fought with them and killed many of them."
"Isn't that a big feud? Then what happened to Wolf Tianping? How could he let you go?"
"How he let me go, I don't know. Anyway, I put him in the pot."
"Ah? Could it be that..."
"Yes, the leg I ate just now was his."
Hu Xiaoyue, who was following Ye Yang, suddenly stopped and said with disbelief, "You killed him?"
"A lot of them were killed, but they were slaughtered," Ye Yang shook his head and corrected, telling Hu Xiaoyue how Lang Tianping besieged Ouyang Qingcheng and Chu Yanran, and how they were finally killed by him.
Only then did Hu Xiaoyue understand that Wolf Balance had touched Ye Yang's reverse scale, no wonder Ye Yang would kill him regardless of his identity.
"Brother, you don't have to worry. My mother said that she is 60% sure that she can succeed this time. When my mother is promoted to the Holy Lord, no one will dare to mess with you," Hu Xiaoyue comforted.
Ye Yang smiled and said, since he will kill, he will kill. As for what will happen in the future, who can say for sure. If they want revenge, then let's do it.
While the two were walking, a half-step master-level resentful spirit appeared in front of them. Hu Xiaoyue stretched out her jade hand, and a bright red appeared on her palm.
As the red energy appeared, a red ball quickly condensed in the palm of his hand. This terrifying energy flashed inside the ball, and even Ye Yang's pupils shrank.
"Flame Break"
Following Hu Xiaoyue's scolding, the red ball in her hand hit the half-step master-level resentful spirit heavily.
"puff"
The resentful spirit suddenly felt as if it had been doused with lava, with a burst of green smoke coming out of its body. Then Hu Xiaoyue swung out another palm, hitting the resentful spirit's vest hard, and the resentful spirit was instantly shattered.
Ye Yang couldn't help but feel furious, what a powerful attack power.
Hu Xiaoyue's attack is very strange. Not only is the destructive power amazing, but the attack method is also very bizarre. It is not just a strong attack, it is very subtle.
Two blows killed the half-step master-level resentful spirit. Hu Xiaoyue said with a little pride, "Brother, Xiaoyue is awesome, right?"
"Very impressive." Ye Yang nodded, held out a thumb, and said with admiration.
"Unfortunately, mother said that the real power of our Nine-Tails clan is hundreds of times more powerful than this." At this point, Hu Xiaoyue's proud mood disappeared.
"Don't worry, where there is a will, there is a way. Take your time." Ye Yang comforted Hu Xiaoyue, reached out and picked up a porcelain bottle on the ground and handed it to Hu Xiaoyue and said, "Let's see how your luck is."
Hu Xiaoyue picked up the porcelain bottle and opened it casually. She had no hope at first, because the ancient battlefield was so long ago that even if there was something in the bottle, it would have disappeared after long years of erosion.
"Eh"
Hu Xiaoyue let out an exclamation.
"What? I found a treasure," Ye Yang said with a smile.
"Big brother, look"
Ye Yang was stunned for a moment. He took the porcelain bottle and looked inside. He couldn't help but be shocked. There was actually a space of thousands of miles in the small bottle, and it turned out to be a space container.
The space was empty, except for a stone tablet more than three feet high, standing there alone.
There is a line of words engraved on the stone tablet, which is full of sadness and despair, making people feel endless pessimism.
"The shocking killing has begun. We can't see any hope and can only die helplessly. We hate it so much, God..."
Ye Yang looked at the row of handwriting, which looked very sloppy, and the words that followed were obviously not finished.
And the last word is a word for god, so this sentence should be, god...what the hell does it mean?
Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a very depressing feeling, and found that he seemed to be involved in a mystery, but he could not figure out the clue.
Ye Yang took out the stone stele and found that the material of the stone stele was extremely hard. It made a sound like metal when struck. The hardness was not inferior to the ancestral artifacts.
When he looked carefully at the words, Ye Yang was shocked to find that the handwriting was actually written with his fingers.
Ye Yang's heart was shocked. Such a powerful person could not escape the fate of death. Before his death, his heart was filled with sadness and despair.
Thinking of this, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a little numb. If it was true as this person said, at that time, killing the game was just the beginning, then who was this game set up for? Who was the person who set up the game?
"Big brother" Hu Xiaoyue couldn't help but shouted worriedly when she saw Ye Yang's expression turned ugly.
Ye Yang took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and smiled reluctantly, "I think this handwriting is pretty good, it's almost half as good as mine, and I couldn't help but admire it for a moment."
Hu Xiaoyue smiled slightly, knowing that Ye Yang said it lightly, just to make herself happy, and said softly, "Brother, let's go."
Ye Yang nodded, took a deep look at the skeleton, and continued to move deeper with Hu Xiaoyue.
The two of them moved forward cautiously, encountering powerful vengeful spirits along the way, and occasionally Lord-level vengeful spirits would appear.
However, with the cooperation of Hu Xiaoyue, even the Lord-level demons can be defeated. However, luck is not very good, and only two ancestral weapons are collected along the way.
This shows how rare ancestral artifacts are. It is no wonder that within the Yuzhou power, even among the super powers, there are only a few who can suppress the ancestral artifacts.
Even though Ye Yang has gained so much along the way, it is all due to his strength. For example, Gu Yunjian and others from Jiumingtianyuan, there are so many people in the group, and they have fought hard for so many days, only to get an ancestral weapon.
If Ye Yang hadn't appeared, I'm afraid this ancestral weapon would have been taken away, and even a few lives would have been lost.
When the two of them were exploring carefully, Ye Yang suddenly had an idea and said, "Xiaoyue, you said that your Nine-Tails clan was an extremely powerful existence in ancient times, right?"
"Yeah, what?" Hu Xiaoyue said.
"Then we are going in the wrong direction." Ye Yang pondered for a moment and said, "We can only go in the direction where there are Lord-level resentful spirits."
In the past few days, the two of them searched all the time and often saw the resentful spirits of powerful Lords. They had to take a detour because some of the resentful spirits were too close to each other and were easily disturbed. If they were attacked by a group, they would be in trouble.
After hearing Ye Yang's words, Hu Xiaoyue immediately understood what Ye Yang meant. She couldn't help but said with a pale face, "Brother, what do you mean..."
Ye Yang nodded and said, "Yes, the more powerful the existence, the more powerful the existence will be. They will only fight with powerful enemies. It is unlikely that they will be seen in the peripheral areas."
When Hu Xiaoyue heard this, she couldn't help but close her eyes in pain. How could this answer be true?
If this is the case, it would be too dangerous. It would be too dangerous for two people to shuttle among a group of Lord-level resentful spirits.
"Brother, what should Xiaoyue do?" Fox Xiaoyue threw herself into Ye Yang's arms and cried bitterly like a child.
Entering was a near-death experience. Not entering would mean giving up the inheritance. Faced with the biggest problem in her life, Hu Xiaoyue lay helplessly in Ye Yang's arms and cried.
"Xiaoyue, I heard from elder brother that there is something in this world called faith. When you firmly believe that you can do something, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, nothing can stop you from completing it." Ye Yang said softly
Holding Hu Xiaoyue's pretty face, she said firmly.
Looking at Ye Yang's eyes, Hu Xiaoyue gently wiped away the tears on her face, nodded and said, "Well, I listen to big brother."
"That's good. I said, there is no difficulty that can stop us from moving forward. Let's go, let me see what is scary about this ancient battlefield." Ye Yanghao smiled proudly and pulled Hu Xiao.
Yue's hand ran towards the direction of some powerful resentful spirits that she had avoided.
Hu Xiaoyue looked at Ye Yang's tall back, full of indomitable courage, like the rising sun, as if the world would change because of his arrival.
This is a kind of belief, an invincible belief. Even Hu Xiaoyue was infected, and suddenly she was full of confidence in herself. With her big brother here, there is nothing impossible in the world.
"Bang"
Ye Yang's Panlong Spear hit the back of a Lord-level resentful spirit heavily, killing it. At the same time, several bloody wounds appeared on Ye Yang's body, dripping with blood.
Lord-level resentful spirits are too powerful. Although they are not true Lords, their strength is not as strong as a half-step Lord-level powerhouse.
But they all have rich fighting instincts and endless skills. Even with Ye Yang's strength, they were beaten with scars.
This is not the most dangerous thing. Sometimes they need to deal with the attacks of two Lord-level demons in a row, which is the most dangerous thing.
Now, after Ye Yang finally paid some price, with the cooperation of Hu Xiaoyue, he finally killed two powerful Lord-level men.
Ye Yang took the main attack every time. He took almost all the attacks and protected Hu Xiaoyue with all his strength. Sometimes he had no time to resist, so he simply used his own body to block it.
Looking at the scarred Ye Yang, Hu Xiaoyue was moved and distressed at the same time, but Ye Yang always smiled and made her happy so as not to worry her.
After a period of desperate fighting, Hu Xiaoyue's combat power also increased, and the two became more and more cooperative.
In the battle, try to kill the opponent with the minimum consumption, the efficiency will gradually increase, and the number of advances will be much faster.
However, what worries Ye Yang is that although these resentful spirits have the same cultivation level, their combat power is very different.
Ye Yang once encountered an extremely powerful resentful spirit. He tried his best, but could not defeat it. In the end, he had no choice but to use the Longyuan Sword, which consumed all his spiritual power before killing him.
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From then on, the two became more and more cautious, trying their best to observe the terrain and confirm the surrounding situation before daring to fight.
There was constant fighting along the way, and suddenly one day, after Ye Yang killed a Lord-level resentful spirit, his consciousness swept across the battlefield, and a burst of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.