In the blood refining world numbered '893 Baicang'.
Whoosh!
Wu Yuan's wings fluttered slightly, and his speed soared a lot. Although the young man in black robe ran away like crazy, he was still quickly pulled closer.
There is only a hundred miles between the two sides.
"Damn it, who is Wu Yuan's bad guy to chase, but he comes to chase me?" The young man in black robe felt sad and angry: "I only have one life, and there are only a few peerless geniuses who can break through the fourteenth level of the Dark Star.
"
"I'm afraid there are less than 200 people in the entire blood refining battlefield, why do I have to encounter them?" The young man in black robe gritted his teeth.
There were waves of despair in his heart.
"No! I can't die, absolutely can't die."
"I still have to go through the blood demon battle and enter the second stage to seize the opportunity of blood refining. I haven't become an immortal yet." Under the pressure of life and death, many thoughts flashed through the mind of this young man in black robe.
"Wu Yuan! Stop!"
The young man in black robe suddenly transmitted his voice through the true energy, his voice anxious: "Leave me alive, my formation level and weapon refining level are extremely high, I can help you refine an extremely powerful formation."
"As long as you spare my life, I will help you and follow you all the way."
Whoosh!
Wu Yuan was approaching quickly.
"Weapon refining? Formation?" Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile, and responded with his spiritual thoughts.
"Yes!" Seeing Wu Yuan's response, the young man in black robe said quickly as if he saw hope of survival: "Your strength is extremely strong, but looking at the entire blood refining battlefield, it may not be extremely strong. If you encounter some other terrifying existences, such as
Ao Qi! Dongfang Hongguang... will be very dangerous."
"But you have me. As long as you can collect enough precious materials and give me enough time, I can completely refine extremely high-level formations. By then, you can command other participants in the battle, which will be enough to greatly increase your strength."
The young man in black robe said quickly.
But it was swirling in his mind.
Refining formation?
No! He just wanted to delay time and find a suitable opportunity to escape.
"What you said is very pleasant and seductive." Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile, revealing his big white teeth: "It's a pity that I'm more interested in your Blood Demon Order than the formation in your mouth."
"Fairy Kingdom War Participants!"
boom!
Wu Yuan's wings fluttered slightly, and his speed suddenly surged to a terrifying level. He waved his four arms and cut through the sky with four swords.
"No!" The face of the young man in black robe changed drastically, and countless cyan air currents suddenly shot out from his back, followed by overwhelming silver needles.
Countless silver needles.
It was like lightning, roaring and attacking Wu Yuan from all directions at high speed, with a majestic figure.
Silver needles have terrible penetrating power.
"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!" The light of the sword flashed, like a terrifying madness of sword light. It instantly scattered the overwhelming silver needles, only a few of them penetrated and pierced Wu Yuan's body.
.
"Keng~" "Keng~" "Keng~" However, it was as if an ordinary silver needle suddenly pierced the reinforced steel plate, unable to penetrate at all.
"What?" The young man in black robe stared.
boom!
Wu Yuan had already arrived, and four terrifying sword lights came immediately, either thick and mighty, or as fast as lightning, or strange and unpredictable.
This is Wu Yuan's full strength.
"Boom~" "Boom~" The young man in black robe had understood the way of wind and reached the level of true meaning. His speed was extremely weird, but he only dodged twice.
In terms of absolute speed, he is much slower than Wu Yuan.
"Pfft~"
The light of the sword passed by and instantly cut across his neck. Even though his neck was protected by a spiritual weapon and armor, the terrible impact still turned his body into blood mist.
Fall!
Until his death, the young man in black robe was filled with endless unwillingness.
He had thought that he would die, but he did not expect that he would die so quickly.
"Added 1,162 pieces of Blood Demon Token." Wu Yuan sensed the changes in the rankings in the Blood Refining Wonderland.
A very exaggerated number.
This is the most blood demon order Wu Yuan has received in the past twelve days.
"His original Blood Demon Order was one thousand six? It's pretty good. All of these immortal kingdom participants are not weak in strength." A thought flashed through Wu Yuan's mind.
"If you can fight with me in a few moves, you have the strength to reach the threshold of Zifu Realm."
If he were an ordinary ninth-level Jindan cultivator, he wouldn't be able to withstand even one move from Wu Yuan.
Those with strong foundations like Wu Yuan can almost be regarded as monks in the Mountain and River Realm. Coupled with the terrifying Dao perception, they are among the strongest in the Zifu Realm.
Naturally scary!
If Jindan cultivators can use terrifying formations, such as the 'Heavenly Fire Formation', dozens or hundreds of them can fight Wu Yuan one or two together.
But if they are separated at any time? Facing Wu Yuan, they are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"I don't know which faction is the genius." Wu Yuan thought to himself.
Geniuses like these are at the forefront among the first-class sects in Xianzhou.
A genius.
But he died here silently. This is the cruelty of the bloody battle, walking on the edge of life and death.
In the past ten days or so, the deaths of immortal cultivators seemed to remind Wu Yuan of the cruelty of the immortal path.
be careful!
In this bloody battle, we need to be even more careful.
With the speed of Wu Yuan's thinking, these thoughts were fleeting. He waved his hand and put away the many magic weapons left by the young man in black robes.
These magic weapons may be useless or useful, so Wu Yuan simply takes them first.
"kill!"
Wu Yuan fluttered his wings, turned into a stream of light, and continued to kill the other immortal cultivators who were fleeing madly.
This army of immortal cultivators numbered in the thousands.
In the end, under Wu Yuan's frantic pursuit, only half of the army of nearly 1,200 immortal cultivators fled.
And the same.
The news that "Wu Yuan possesses the first-level blood refining seed strength" quickly spread in this blood refining battlefield area.
The young man in black robe spread the news crazily before he could.
Don't say Wu Yuan doesn't know about this.
Even if he knew it, he wouldn't care at all.
"Killing ordinary combatants can accumulate a large amount of blood mist, but the accumulation of blood demon orders is a bit slow. If you continue killing like this, how long will it take to reach 100,000 blood demon orders? What about one million blood demon orders?" Wu Yuan had war in his eyes.
Meaning: "To search for genius."
"Hunt those Blood Refining Seeds and those participating in the war in the Immortal Kingdom. Killing one of them will cost you a thousand Blood Demon Orders."
Wu Yuan chose to speed up his exploration, no longer repeatedly exploring one place, but flying linearly.
Explore other areas.
This kind of behavior is very bold, unless you have absolute confidence in your own strength.
Otherwise, it would never be done.
And just right.
Wu Yuan is extremely confident in his own strength.
Time passes, day by day.
Wu Yuan began to encounter other second-level blood refining seeds one after another, and the participants of the fairy kingdom, because once they are close to each other for 600 miles, they can sense each other's breath.
so.
Whenever he encounters someone, Wu Yuan will explode with all his strength, and each powerful combatant will fall under his four swords.
His Blood Demon Order also really started to soar.
Every time a Blood Refining Seed is defeated, a participant in the Immortal Kingdom will be able to obtain at least a thousand Blood Demon Tokens.
…
"Too cruel!"
"This Wu Yuan keeps rising in the rankings. He often has more than a thousand Blood Demon Orders in one jump. He must have defeated other geniuses."
"It's cruel enough."
"Several of the disciples sent by my command to participate in the war have been killed. I wonder if it was Wu Yuan who killed them." There is a special and vast space for watching the battle in Baicang Fairyland.
Earthly immortals and even heavenly immortals from all over the thousands of immortal continents in the Bai Cang Immortal Kingdom can come here to watch the battle.
Different from the strong men in the Blood Refining Demon Palace.
The strong men of the Bai Cang Immortal Kingdom can only see the ranking of the Blood Demon Order to judge whether the geniuses sent by their own forces to the blood refining battlefield have died.
And Wu Yuan, as a genius who has attracted much attention.
His ranking of the Blood Demon Order continued to soar, which naturally attracted attention.
"Been in the top 100."
"It's crazy! His speed in reaching the top 100 is only slightly slower than Ao Qi's. It only took more than 20 days."
Many immortals from the Bai Cang Immortal Kingdom.
They all remembered Wu Yuan’s name.
They all believe that if Wu Yuan does not fall in the future, he is destined to become a super being in the "Baicang Branch" of the Blood Refining Demon Palace.
…
"It's crazy."
"Very bloody."
"It's really fast to break into the top 100. It's much faster than I expected." Immortal Wu Tian stared at the ranking list, then grinned and said: "Haha, a good thing, a big thing."
"Wu Yuan's strength is probably more than just passing through the thirteenth level of Dark Star."
"Yes, his Blood Demon Order's improvement speed is too exaggerated. He doesn't look like a genius ranked hundreds of times in the Dark Star." Some immortals raised questions.
They were unable to see Wu Yuan's specific battle scene.
However, from the changes in Wu Yuan's Blood Demon Order, one can infer how powerful Wu Yuan is.
Without such strong strength, how could one kill so many geniuses?
…
Blood Refining Fairyland, in the battle space of the immortals on the Baicang plane.
"In terms of strength, Wu Yuan should be ranked around 100. Compared with his age, he is already extremely dazzling."
"Yep."
"He is very strong and has a deep understanding of the way of the stars, but he is not yet at the seventh level of the Realm and cannot compete with the top geniuses." Many immortals communicated with each other and expressed their own opinions.
Their vision is very high.
Little guys like Wu Yuan, Ao Qi, and Bai Li, who are in the Golden Core Realm and Spiritual Body Realm, no matter how high their Tao perception is, they are generally at the level of True Meaning (lower laws).
In their eyes, there are basically no secrets.
"In terms of Tao enlightenment, Wu Yuan is only slightly stronger than other geniuses on the 13th level of Dark Star. What makes him truly powerful is his foundation, his natal spiritual beast."
"His Origin Technique is also very good."
"Wu Yuan is a fighting genius." Many Star Lords sitting at the front spoke one after another and made a conclusion for Wu Yuan.
The perception of Tao is very important.
What determines the strength of one's strength is the foundation, fighting consciousness, Tao perception, magic weapon and many other aspects.
There is no doubt that apart from his Tao understanding, Wu Yuan is among the best in the entire blood refining battlefield in other aspects.
Actually.
These immortals who were watching the battle didn't know that even if they had Tao insights, if Wu Yuan broke out the 'Tao of Longevity', he would still be the best.
time flies.
In a blink of an eye.
The Battle of Blood Refining lasted for more than a month, in a passage tens of thousands of miles wide on the Blood Refining battlefield.
Inside an inconspicuous cave, it was a mess.
There are several passages only tens of miles wide, leading to unknown areas.
Wu Yuan is meditating here with his legs crossed.
His spiritual thoughts spread out in a radius of three hundred miles, and he was always on alert.
"It's so tiring." Wu Yuan sighed inwardly.
Tired indeed!
With such a continuous crazy life-and-death struggle, anyone else would feel extremely tired, not just physically and mentally.
It is a kind of boredom that comes from deep in the soul.
Tired of killing.
One by one, living lives passed away before our eyes.
"In less than two months, nearly 10,000 immortal cultivators were killed." Wu Yuan gently closed his eyes. This kind of crazy killing was an unprecedented experience for him.
No matter in the past life or this life, I have never experienced it.
Wu Yuan has never been afraid of killing. Ever since he defeated the Liehu Gang alone when leaving the city, his heart has become extremely cold.
Embark on the spiritual path.
Killing will only become the norm.
Along the way, killing was commonplace. Wu Yuan was not a bloodthirsty person, but he was never merciful when he really wanted to do it.
It's just a blood-refining battle.
It still deeply touched Wu Yuan’s soul.
"There is no comparison between the showdown between gods and virtual beings and real killing." Wu Yuan murmured to himself: "The showdown between gods and virtual beings, no matter how real the disguise is, I still know deep down that it is fake."
"If it's fake, you won't care."
"The battle of blood refining is killing. Even if you are as powerful as me, there is no danger to your life in the battles, but death in front of you again and again is also a shock to the heart." Wu Yuan's mind has undergone many changes.
I received a kind of baptism.
"This is probably one of the purposes of the Blood Refining Demon Palace to hold such a cruel 'Blood Refining Battle'." Wu Yuan thought thoughtfully in his heart: "No wonder Protector Xiong Yuan said at the beginning that cultivators from the lineage of the Immortal Kingdom
They are all cowardly."
"What he is talking about is not strength, but soul."
Wu Yuan thought of Zhuo Haiyue again.
She had experienced the Golden Pill Blood Refining Battle and came back alive. She had just soared into the sky and even became a disciple of Xingjun.
Thought for a long time.
Wu Yuan had a vague realization in his heart.
The "Asura Demonic Path" of the Blood Refining Demon Palace is not simply about killing for the sake of killing and killing for fun.
That kind of person is a lunatic and a demon.
What is Shura?
Understand your Taoist heart, and then work towards your goal unswervingly without any interference from the external environment.
If you want to achieve the goal of saving one world, then save one world.
If the goal is to destroy the heaven and the earth, then even if the heaven and the earth collapse and countless creatures perish, the heart will not waver at all!
This is Shura!
"Where is my obsession with Taoism?" This thought flashed through Wu Yuan's mind involuntarily.
Protect your family?
Protect the tribe?
K.
But Wu Yuan understood better that it was not entirely true, it was only a part of his goal in his life.
Not all!
Wu Yuan had a hazy idea in his mind. Although it had not yet fully formed, he knew what he wanted to do now.
"I don't like killing."
"If I have a choice, I won't kill if I can avoid killing." Wu Yuan's eyes were cold and he had thought through it: "But I shouldn't get tired of killing."
"Killing is just a means to achieve an end."
"Don't let the means affect your heart, stick to my own path." Wu Yuan said secretly. With his heart clear, the original wavering smoke completely disappeared.
Thinking room.
"The current ranking." Wu Yuan sensed the ranking of the Blood Demon Order in the Blood Refining Fairyland, which was a very simple two lines of numbers.
Blood Demon Order:96542
Rank:78
Since reaching the top 100 at a rapid speed, Wu Yuan's Blood Demon Order is still rising rapidly and accumulating, but the ranking rise is very slow.
In fact, the ranking will occasionally drop.
Obviously, in the entire blood refining battlefield, it was not only Wu Yuan who was killing crazily, but the one or two hundred top geniuses were also killing crazily.
Of course, Ao Qi, who is recognized as the most terrifying, has already entered the top ten.
And it is constantly impacting towards the first place at an alarming speed.
"Nearly two months have passed. Now, except for a few hundreds or thousands of immortal cultivators who have gathered together, most of the weak ones have probably perished." Wu Yuan said secretly: "There is not even one in ten, or even one in a hundred."
Wu Yuan has noticed this sign.
At first, when I scanned through it with my spiritual thoughts, I could easily see other participants in the battle.
But now? For the longest time, no combatants were found for half an hour.
"On the one hand, it is getting harder and harder to find combatants. The general strength of those who are still alive is much stronger than in the past." Wu Yuan secretly said: "But on the other hand, there are also many Blood Demon Orders among today's combatants.
"
Generally speaking, the accumulation speed of Blood Demon Order will not differ greatly.
While Wu Yuan was thinking.
suddenly.
"Buzz~" A powerful wave of spiritual thoughts suddenly spread out, and instantly collided with Wu Yuan's spiritual thoughts.
"Huh?" Wu Yuan did not hesitate and counterattacked directly.
"Boom~"
The two spiritual thoughts collided, and Wu Yuan's spiritual thoughts only had the upper hand.
"Yang Hun?" Wu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a trace of vigilance. In the past few months, he had met tens of thousands of immortal cultivators along the way.
However, this was the first time he encountered a combatant at the 'Yang Soul' level.
No need for Wu Yuan to think about it.
"Whoosh~" A slightly illusory golden divine sword tore through the sky in an instant at a terrifying speed and suddenly attacked along the curved cave passage.
The speed was beyond Wu Yuan's imagination.
The sharpness of the golden sword, the vertical and horizontal sword energy, and the natural generation made Wu Yuan's heart tremble, and two words appeared in an instant - Sword Domain.
This is the Golden Sword Realm.
"roll!"
Wu Yuan shouted loudly and with a thought, all his strength burst out. His body instantly became a hundred feet tall, and his four arms suddenly exploded.
Source of magic witchcraft!
The original form of the source technique is four arms!
Four swords appeared in four large and generous hands at the same time. The lights of the swords alternated with each other, forming an almost perfect defense in an instant.
"Keng!" "Keng!" "Keng!" "Keng!"
There were four consecutive collisions, and the golden divine sword attacked four times in a row. Each time it was powerful and heavy, but Wu Yuan's sword light was faster than the other, and with the help of the starry realm scattered around him, he was able to block it.
With the final blow.
"Peng~" The terrifying power passed through the sword, causing Wu Yuan to retreat violently backwards and hit the cave wall hard.
Huge cracks appeared on the extremely solid walls.
Phew~
The sharp and extraordinary golden sword was also exhausted, but it did not show any tendency to collapse and turned back directly.
In this head-to-head confrontation, Wu Yuan was at an absolute disadvantage.
"What a powerful divine sense, what a terrifying divine sword." Wu Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he was extremely vigilant.
This is definitely the most terrifying opponent he will encounter when he enters the world of blood refining.
No!
Even since Wu Yuan has been practicing, he is not the strongest Jindan cultivator he has ever encountered.
Being able to suppress the body-refining deity face to face.
This is the first time!
"Boom!" Wu Yuan's spiritual thoughts exploded instantly and spread out in a mighty manner. He instantly noticed a young man in white robes hanging in the void three hundred miles away.
Thousands of miles in radius are covered by the Golden Sword Domain.
"It's him!" Wu Yuan's pupils narrowed, and he already understood who the other person was based on his strength and clothing.
Baicang Immortal Kingdom—Gao Yun!
A peerless genius who broke through the fifty-ninth floor of the Two-Star Tower.
In terms of overall strength, he is especially superior to the Qi Refining Master.
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ps: 5,000 words, congratulations to the leader of the Silver Alliance, ‘Ancestor Boer’!!!