The young man in yellow robe laughed without any embarrassment, pointed at Xia Tian and said: "Who do you think you are? Do you have that ability?"
Xia Tian didn't say anything more, he just flashed a silver needle between his fingers.
"Um?"
The laughter of the young man in yellow robe suddenly stopped because he found that Xi's body was splitting: "When did you..."
"You demons may have been really powerful ten thousand years ago, but now..."
Xia Tian curled his lips, "It's no longer your era, not to mention, this is not your territory."
"How dare you disrespect me!"
When the young man in yellow robe heard Xia Tian's words, not only was he not afraid, but he became angry: "Just a mortal, your little tricks can't hurt me at all!"
After saying that, he lit up an orange flame in his palm and shot it towards Xia Tian.
It's a pity that the flames dissipated before Xia Tian arrived.
"What's going on?"
The young man in yellow robe turned pale and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Why is my Sanyin Divine Fire so weak?"
Xia Tian shook his head and said casually: "If you don't bother, there should be a few minutes before you can tell me your last words."
"I am the young master of the demon clan, and I have lived in this world for thousands of years. Who do you think you are?"
The young man in yellow robe was furious, and an orange light glowed in his body. Then the spiritual energy emerged from the potholes on the floor of the alchemy room, entangled in the yellow light like a firefly attached to a candle, and a fierce pressure was immediately released.
go out.
"Idiots are idiots."
Xia Tian said with disdain: "After living for tens of thousands of years, you are just a turtle bastard. Maybe you were really powerful before, but times are different now. You trash should have been swept into the garbage dump long ago."
The young man in yellow robe was so angry that his eyes could spit fire. He pointed at Xia Tian and started to curse: "You have such a strong tone. You are just a drug addict, but you dare to bark at me. Now I will let you know what it means to overestimate your capabilities!"
Then, he shouted, raised his hand and lit a yellow circle of light, and directed it towards Xia Tian.
"you are too slow."
Xia Tian shook his head.
Sure enough, before the light circle closed, Xia Tian had already disappeared from where he was.
"Want to escape?
Can you escape?"
The young man in yellow robe sneered, not in a hurry, he just summoned more apertures,
"Poof! Poof!"
There were two rings of light in it, which directly surrounded the two big men. Their bodies immediately exploded like balloons, turning into two puffs of blood mist, which were then sucked away by the alchemy cauldron.
Xia Tian lazily yawned and said casually: "Is that all you have?"
"Hmph, let's see how long you can last!"
The young man in yellow robe couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, so he used his hands to manipulate the circles of light. The entire alchemy room was densely filled with large and small yellow circles of light.
As long as anything is trapped, except for the alchemy cauldron, everything else will explode instantly and turn into ashes.
Although Xia Tian found these apertures quite annoying, he had to admit that this demon clan was indeed more interesting than the previous ones.
"Boy, stop struggling."
A sarcastic smile gradually appeared on the face of the young man in yellow robe: "I have the entire Tianshan Mountain spiritual energy to rely on, how much spiritual energy do you have to draw on?"
"A true master does not need to rely on any spiritual veins."
Xia Tian said with a nonchalant expression, "Can't you cultivate spiritual energy by yourself?"
The eyes of the young man in yellow robe were full of unreasonable expression: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't rely on the aura between heaven and earth, what else can you rely on?
Don't tell me that you can generate spiritual energy by yourself?"
"Roughly the same."
Xia Tian said lightly.
"Hahahahaha!"
The young man in yellow robe burst out laughing: "I'm really laughing to death, who do you think you are?
In addition to the way of heaven, only those with powers above the True Immortal Realm can generate their own spiritual energy. What do you think you are, hahahaha!"
This is indeed Xia Tian's long-standing doubt. Whether these so-called demons or immortals, they all seem to particularly like to borrow external forces, either fake the spiritual energy of Fairy Fuyao, or plunder the spiritual energy from various dragon veins on the earth.
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For Xia Tian, this cultivation method is somewhat incomprehensible.
He has an ice and fire spirit body and eight heaven-defying needles. If he wants to practice and improve his strength, he does not need the support of external spiritual energy at all. He only needs to practice with a beautiful woman.
If he met a woman like Liu Meng who had the same special physique as him, it would be even more effective.
Moreover, after his cultivation level has improved, he can also use the eight anti-heaven needles to give feedback to his women.
Therefore, the aura of heaven and earth is not a necessary element for summer.
Xia Tian said without doubt: "What's so funny about this?"
"Who do you think you are! Judging from your appearance, your cultivation level is not that high!"
Seeing that Xia Tian was indeed joking, the young man in yellow robe saw that Xia Tian was indeed joking, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger: "Huh, under the law of heaven, all living beings are equal! Even if you are a true immortal who comes to the world, it is impossible to destroy the laws of heaven and earth!
If you want to generate your own spiritual energy, dream of your spring and autumn dreams."
"It's just a small thing, why are you so excited?"
Xia Tian became a little impatient and curled his lips and said: "Also, I'm tired of playing with your circles. If there are no other tricks, then let's stop here today."
"What a shameless statement!"
The young man in yellow robe felt that he had been greatly humiliated, so he increased his efforts again, "I will send you to the West now!"
Not only did the circles in the alchemy room become more numerous and dense, but he himself was also moving around in them. He arrived in front of Xia Tian in an instant and slapped him with one palm.
He is an immortal cultivator from the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and he thinks he is nobler than any life in this land abandoned by immortals.
Although his cultivation level has declined instead of rising during these tens of thousands of years, and even for some reasons, he had to live in the spiritual veins of this broken place, he never thought that the immortal cultivators on earth were qualified to compare with him.
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The Tianshan Sect was also founded under his influence.
At that time, it was to support talents in order to revitalize the demon clan in this land abandoned by immortals, and even unify this planet, and then fight back to the alliance of cultivating immortals.
As a result, over the past tens of thousands of years, he has trained too many so-called peerless geniuses on the earth, but they only managed to reach the foundation-building stage, and then they met their end and died soon after.
It was then that he understood why this place was called the Land of Immortals.
It's because the upper limit of spiritual energy is locked.
Without the support of huge spiritual energy, even his own cultivation level is decreasing year by year. Being able to maintain the current level is already a blessing among misfortunes.
Therefore, he knew that no strong person could be produced here. No matter how hard he tried, the foundation building period was already at its peak, and the emergence of a golden elixir was considered a miracle among miracles.
But the golden elixir stage produced here, because there is no corresponding high-level skill to match it, is simply as brittle as paper.
In the final analysis, if you want to be strong, you still have to rely on yourself.
Only then did he come up with a whimsical plan, which was to integrate all the spiritual veins on the planet and then refine the elixir of heaven for him to become an immortal.
Unfortunately, the Tianshan Sect was extremely weak. Human beings were obviously very fragile, but they always liked to scheming and scheming. As a result, he spent countless years just cultivating useful people.
As for why he didn't do it himself, naturally he couldn't leave the Tianshan spiritual veins because his soul root and lifeline were still in the tomb of the immortal in the secret realm of the Tiangong.
He spent so much time but couldn't do something. The boy named Xia Tian in front of him actually said it was a trivial matter. Isn't this the most intense humiliation for him!
"Great Sumeru Sword Qi!"
The young man in yellow robe gave a clear drink, and saw that the spiritual energy in the alchemy room immediately turned into a forty-meter-long sword light, which descended from the sky and slashed towards Xia Tian with awe-inspiring majesty.
This sword was so powerful that it seemed as if it was going to split the entire Tianshan Mountain in half.
"This is somewhat interesting."
Xia Tian looked at the mountain-like sword light and said with a smile: "However, it's still not enough. You should have hidden some special skills and use them directly."
"Even when you are about to die, you are still bragging here!"
The young man in yellow robe frowned, feeling very unhappy in his heart: "Then let me broaden your horizons and give you a good ride!"
"Bang!"
Wherever the sword light passed, it split mountains and cracked rocks.
A crack was cut into the entire mountain, and little bits of sunlight leaked out.
Xia Tian thought for a moment, took out the Dinghai Shen Needle, picked up the outer needle, and went forward.
"A mere silver needle trying to block my Great Sumeru Sword Qi is like a worm shaking a big tree!"
When the young man in yellow robe saw this scene, he laughed out loud: "Hahaha, you are indeed an ant in the land abandoned by the immortals. A frog in a well will never understand what it means to have a heaven outside the sky!"
Xia Tian curled his lips: "You talk so much, don't you feel your mouth is dry?"
"die!"
The young man in yellow robe already felt that Xia Tian was a dead person. Since he was a dead person, there was really no need to say another word.
The 40-meter-long sword light suddenly struck the small silver needle!
But the result was that the young man in yellow robe was dumbfounded and doubtful about his life.
Not only was the sword light directly resisted by the silver needle, it was quickly punctured again, and it exploded with a "pop" like a balloon.
Countless light yellow fragments of light fell like snowflakes.
"This, how is this possible!"
The young man in yellow robe really cannot accept this reality.
The Great Sumeru Sword Qi is a secret skill that he has practiced hard for countless years. Even in the Xuansha Realm ten thousand years ago, it made Fairy Fuyao suffer.
Even if his cultivation level has dropped to about the Golden Core stage in the past ten thousand years;
Even if the aura of this Immortal Abandoned Land is so thin that it cannot exert 70% of its power;
Even if...there are many reasons.
This is also a high-level technique in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. There is no way it can be cracked by an Immortal Cultivator from the Immortal Abandoned Land!
It's a pity that the facts are right in front of him, and he cannot tolerate disbelief.
"That's it."
Xia Tian took back the silver needle, showing an unfinished expression, "I still almost didn't care, could it be that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance would also be a waste like you.
So what is there to be afraid of?"
"What on earth are you..."
The young man in yellow robe opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"puff!"
Suddenly, a white sword energy struck out of thin air and cut him in half.
This sword was so silent that even Xia Tian didn't notice it in advance.