At the beginning, Xiao Yin thought that this would be a more interesting battle. Although the gap in realm was indeed a bit big, at least he could move his muscles and bones... However, this old Taoist priest was too watery.
Oh! From the beginning to the end, all I had to do was throw the animal trap, which made Xiao Yin very disappointed.
After all, this is also the impact that the current peaceful era has on cultivators... They live too comfortably and have no time to calm down and practice actual combat skills. In Xiao Yin's view, just having a realm is useless. Actual combat
Technology and realm are equally important. You must know that in the past, a cultivator in the transformation stage could not do a hundred punches per second and was embarrassed to tell anyone about his realm.
Of course, if you can kill someone instantly with one punch... you can completely ignore the above rhetoric.
Although there are many powerful cultivators in this era, we have to admit that the weakening of modern cultivators' practical skills has become a trend, just like the aging of the population.
In the past, it was all about spells and fighting skills, but now more and more cultivators are choosing to spell magic weapons... In short: there are more and more parallel imports.
In the previous era, the strong were respected and strength was supreme.
But in this era, realm is actually no longer the only criterion... From Xiaoyin's personal perspective, if we rank the several important criteria for modern cultivators in order from largest to smallest.
It can be roughly divided into... IQ, realm and money...
In this era, can we survive without realm?
Of course you can! The premise is that you have to be an honest person and live your life in a responsible manner.
If you have no realm but have money, can you survive?
Of course you can! Money is almighty in any era, and money can make all the difference... These days, rich kids spend a lot of money on their children, investing in all kinds of natural resources and treasures to improve their physical fitness since childhood.
There are also many. Lin Xiaocong, the famous rich second generation in high school circles mentioned before, is a good example.
So, here comes the last question, can you live without IQ...
Xiao Yin stared at the old Taoist priest in front of him who seemed to be in his final years, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.
I thought that if this old Taoist priest had half the IQ of his junior brother, his fate would not be like this today...
Xiao Yin's eyes blinked, and his eyelashes were very long. If you just looked at his eyes, he would often be mistaken for a girl. The moonlight shone on his long silver hair, emitting a beautiful light, which matched his white suit.
The dress of the shirt seems to have a sense of sanctity from a distance.
Then, in front of these two cultivators from the Demon Hunting Society, Xiao Yin began to release his aura...
The leading old Taoist priest glanced at him, and his expression quickly changed with this aura: "Junior brother, be careful!"
This spiritual pressure seemed like a great Demacian sword falling from the sky, thrust directly into their heads!
In just a moment, the two junior brothers couldn't help but boil with blood. The weaker junior brother Han said "wow" and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"He wants to enlarge it!" The old Taoist priest's expression changed dramatically.
According to his experience, under normal circumstances, there is usually a strong spiritual pressure coming down before the ultimate move is launched.
Hearing these words, Xiao Yin was speechless. Where did he go from here... He didn't even release 20% of his energy! You are not worthy of my amplified moves...
Xiao Yin couldn't help but yawn, this battle was too boring.
After all, there are too few people who can force him to release his inherent spiritual realm to fight these days...
So even now, Xiao Yin still has fresh memories of the battle between Wang Ling and himself.
He had lived for eight thousand years, but only in that battle with Wang Ling, Xiao Yin could clearly feel a sense of suffocation and oppression.
Holy beasts never succumb to others easily, which is why Xiao Yin chooses Wang Ling now.
"Let's end this battle." Thinking of this, Xiao Yin straightened his expression and did not intend to continue playing with these two people.
Then, Xiao Yin's pupils shrank slightly, and the spiritual pressure in the air suddenly intensified. With Xiao Yin as the center, a huge wave like a tidal wave rolled around crazily, the ground was cracked, and the masonry near the construction site was shaken.
The broken tiles actually floated into the air as if they were weightless.
As the pressure continued to increase, a silver mark appeared between Xiao Yin's eyebrows...
"Seal of the Loose Immortal!" the brothers exclaimed.
At this moment, the old Taoist priest was dripping with cold sweat, and the situation was completely beyond his expectation... In fact, the moment Xiaoyin caught the master ball, the old Taoist priest had already realized that something was wrong. He should have listened to his junior brother earlier, maybe
They really found the wrong person, and the soul mark may have been manipulated.
And this young man is most likely a master who has been tipped. His strength may be higher than that of the gods, and he is at the level of refining the void... However, the old Taoist priests would never have thought that the silver-haired young man standing in front of them at this moment would actually
Will be a Sanxian!
Beyond the transformation of gods, there are realms such as transcending tribulations and refining the void, but at the same time, there are three major realm stages, which are collectively referred to as real people, loose immortals and true immortals.
At the moment when the mark of Sanxian bloomed, the old Taoist priest already understood in his heart that this was no longer something he could compete with at this stage of becoming a god. Even if there were ten more, twenty, one hundred... he would be crushed in the end.
Press!
"Goodbye, you two!" Xiao Yin smiled slightly, and didn't even need to use any spells, because there was no need for them.
Just relying on coercion, the old Taoist priest and his junior brother in front of him were suppressed to the ground, and their whole bodies were twitching.
"You are not a spiritual beast?"
The old Taoist priest was unwilling to give in and gritted his teeth, with a bit of resentment and regret in his expression.
Because even a first-grade spiritual beast can only cultivate to the state of refining the void at the highest level, and it is absolutely impossible to become a loose immortal! The collective name of loose immortal is the collective name for the level between the combined and the transcending tribulation realm, so in this world can
There is no such thing as a spiritual beast that can cultivate into a Sanxian and condense the mark of a Sanxian!
"I'm about to die, so I'll let you see." Xiao Yin spread his hands, letting people die with regrets. This is a very unethical behavior. These two people were about to die, so Xiao Yin thought it would be okay to reveal his identity a little.
So the next moment, Old Taoist Canglan and his Junior Brother Han saw the virtual image of the holy beast appearing behind Xiao Yin... It was actually a white silver-horned beast with wings spread and ready to fly!
This virtual image only lit up for less than a second... At this time, the old Taoist priest already understood Xiao Yin's identity.
His eyes widened in disbelief!
"Buzz!"
The next moment, Xiaoyin's spiritual pressure intensified again...
In an instant, the old Taoist priest was accompanying his junior brother Han. Both of them were bleeding from their orifices, and died suddenly on the spot under the overwhelming and powerful spiritual pressure.
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This chapter is a normal release chapter today and is not included in the chapters that are due to be updated.