Chapter 59 Is this the realm of energy? (Please read it, please vote for me)
"Even you...!"
"Do you know what you are doing?" Wei Zhou glared at the several people who emerged from the shadows and asked, but the hands on his back were prompting Ye Chuxiao to quickly find a replacement for the orb.
Insert it into the altar and activate the altar again.
Among the several people, one person came out and took off the hood of his sweater, revealing a face with half of his face covered in tattoos.
This person's name is Cao Ke, and he was once one of Ye Chuxiao's craziest followers. In the past few months, he had many fierce and bloody conflicts with someone because he slandered Ye Chuxiao.
His enthusiasm is so natural and perfect.
So much so that it is hard for people to believe that he is actually an "undercover" arranged in advance.
"Of course I know, I am here to completely canonize Wang Sheng. He will have flaws and flaws when he is alive, but as long as he dies, he will be eternal. He will be perfect, without flaws, and no one will
Those who can slander him and say something wrong about him will be further promoted and become the belief of countless people."
"Perhaps one day, a god named 'Wang Shirui' will be born in our world and become the ruler and manager of spiritual roots."
"He will truly rule this world and control everything in this world."
"Isn't this good?" Cao Ke said enthusiastically.
Wei Zhou just said coldly: "You are already crazy!"
At this time, Wei Zhou had no intention of arguing with Cao Ke as to whether the powerful monks in this world would allow the name 'Wang Shirui' to be passed down indefinitely.
This led to the formation of a truly huge and unified belief, and thus the creation of gods.
"Stop talking nonsense, just kill them all, don't you see? She is stalling for time." A female voice sounded.
This woman's face also emerged from the shadows, and she was clearly one of the maids who had served Ye Chuxiao.
Ye Chuxiao remembered that this woman was a relatively rare music cultivator who was good at using a hole flute. He had fought with her at close range and in a single fight. The woman had little ability to resist, but if the distance was widened, or
In group battles, when she plays music, she can use the music at any time to apply buffs to her own side and create obstacles for the enemy.
At the same time, music can also be infused with energy and condensed into an invisible blade, which has considerable lethality.
"Han Xiao! Do you want to kill me too?" Ye Chuxiao ignored Wei Zhou's eyes and walked down from the altar, asking the woman in a celadon-colored cheongsam.
Han Xiao panicked a little when he heard this, flipped his hair, and then said with a calm smile: "I can't help it, Mr. Wang, this is the order I received. I have never been yours from the beginning!"
"If that's the case, then I'm relieved." Ye Chuxiao said after hearing this.
"Aren't you coming to kill me?"
"Then let's come together!"
"Don't waste time, or something unexpected happens again."
Before Ye Chuxiao's words were completely settled, a hidden poisonous sting had already been shot at him.
At this moment, the first person to take action was not Han Xiao or Cao Ke, but another monk who had been lurking for a long time.
Judging by his appearance, Ye Chuxiao didn't recognize him at all.
Obviously, those who wanted to kill Ye Chuxiao in the Sea of Storms did not trust Han Xiao, Cao Ke and others.
Worried that they would betray, they arranged for strangers to come over. While monitoring them, they also focused more on the task of killing Ye Chuxiao.
Ye Chuxiao reached out and took out a sharp sword from the storage bracelet.
He held the knife in one hand and flicked it with his backhand.
The fierce sword light flew out and instantly enveloped most of the secret room.
Ye Chuxiao swung his sword, not only targeting the person who struck first, but also all the people in the secret room who came to intercept and kill him.
Facing Ye Chuxiao's sword light, which was like light and tide, everyone present was shocked.
As we all know, once a monk breaks into the energy realm, he can use the energy of heaven and earth to replenish his own consumption at any time.
Methods that originally needed to be used in a controlled manner, as well as some moves and spells that exceeded the original body's energy storage limit, can be used more freely.
But even so, most monks can only borrow a limited amount of energy from heaven and earth in an instant.
Such fierce and decisive, seemingly endless attacks as Ye Chuxiao's are still relatively rare.
"He wants to create chaos and escape, everyone, resist it! After this wave of attacks, he will definitely have no power left." One person shouted in the wave of sword light.
A minute later, everyone who was under the abuse of Ye Chuxiao's sword showed a look of horror.
The sword light that densely covered the entire space not only did not weaken or reduce its concentration, but instead became more arrogant and domineering.
The arrogant sword light was making crazy breakthroughs in this secret room space that was not originally very spacious.
The metal walls were cut open, and the thick battleship bottom plate also had deep scratches. It seemed that several layers had been scratched away.
"What level has his spiritual root reached? It can actually continuously provide him with so much energy." At this time, the monks who originally came to surround Ye Chuxiao all had such questions in their minds.
If Ye Chuxiao knew their doubts, he would definitely tell them that he could continue with such output for a long, long time until he was exhausted.
Because this is not Ye Chuxiao's true full-fire state at all.
Even the energy consumption in a moment is not as good as his energy replenishment.
The spiritual root of the sacred tree, which has surpassed the top grade and does not know how to grade it specifically, captures energy for Ye Chuxiao from heaven and earth at every moment, which is beyond imagination.
Ye Chuxiao can unleash a stronger and more violent attack at any time.
What limits him is not only that he is not very proficient in this type of attack, but also that he lacks sufficient control over the violent energy.
"Retreat! Exit first, seal the entire secret room, and call in more people." The besiegers, who were suppressed by Ye Chuxiao and could not breathe at all, felt that they were the one being besieged at this moment.
Among them, there are those who are in the realm of ability, those who are in the realm of suffering, and even more, the monks who are in the realm of wonders who are above the realm of ability.
But at this moment, they all felt bitter, as if they were trapped in a sea of suffering and unable to extricate themselves.
"Want to leave?"
"You can't get away!" Ye Chuxiao took a step forward, and beyond the sword light, a flying sword emerged from behind him. After shaking in the air, the flying sword split into two and then into four in an instant.
It turned into thousands of sword shadows.
The shadow of the sword flew out, like a huge sphere, covering all the corners of the secret room.
No matter what kind of monk he is, he feels helpless when faced with Ye Chuxiao's sword shadow.
This is the suppression of absolute power.
When the first deceased appeared, the group of monks who had come to surround and kill Ye Chuxiao began to be defeated quickly.
Within two or three minutes, they all fell to Ye Chuxiao's sword.
After the battle, only Ye Chuxiao and Wei Zhou stood facing each other in the 'secret room' that had seeped through water and could no longer see its original appearance.
Wei Zhou's eyes looked at Ye Chuxiao, and he was also full of panic at this time.
"Do you have a spare boat?" Ye Chuxiao asked Wei Zhou.
Wei Zhou nodded numbly.
"That's good! See you next time!"
"Before I leave... let me show you something big!"
"I also want to know what the effect will be if I swing my sword with all my strength now." Ye Chuxiao looked at the ship above his head that had already been penetrated, and concentrated on accumulating strength.
In an instant, the spiritual roots of the sacred tree trembled slightly on Ye Chuxiao's spiritual platform.
The tree branches cleared away the spiritual mist, the stormy sea was violent, and the abundant energy gathered towards the place where Ye Chuxiao was in a moment.
If you open your Dharma Eyes, you can see that a huge energy funnel has been formed.
Under the huge energy funnel, the originally spacious battleship now looked as small as a small boat.
Thanks to Master Xuantian for his two hundred and one coins, thank you to Xing Xing Yulin for his five hundred coins, and thank you for your five hundred coins during my most painful time. Thank you all!