Chapter 604: Such an awesome person is not allowed!
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Treasure of Xuantian!" After sensing the terrifying power of destruction, the Black Owl King shouted in horror.
Apart from Xuantian's treasure, what else can produce that kind of lawful fluctuation?
Looking at the emerald green sword blade in the opponent's hand, he immediately understood what it was.
Some time ago, the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword, which ranked third on the Chaos Spirit List, suddenly appeared. After the Xuantian Treasure appeared, monks from all races conducted divination one after another.
As a result, neither the small clan nor the big clan could divine the whereabouts of this treasure, so they came to a conclusion:
This Xuantian Treasure was probably taken away by a true spirit as soon as it appeared.
But who would have expected that he, the Black Owl King, would actually see this treasure here today!
This is the third-highest treasure on the Chaos Spirits List. How can He De, the Black Owl King, compete with a Xuantian treasure of this level?
Human race, you have hidden yourself too deeply!
At this moment, a deep fear emerged in the heart of the Black Owl King. He originally thought that the Yaksha clan was hiding its power and biding its time, secretly planning to annex the surrounding clans.
Unexpectedly, the human race was even more ambitious and secretly mastered a Xuantian treasure. Is this to impact the status of the rich clan?
No, we must escape!
The Black Owl King glanced at Ye Changsheng with a vicious look, and immediately flicked his finger. A cloud of black energy enveloped his wound, preventing the power of the Law of Destruction from spreading further.
At the same time, he immediately turned around, turned into a ball of black wind, and was about to flee far away.
The direction of his escape was Tianyuan City, where there were people from all races.
As long as you find a helper, you won't be afraid of this human monk.
No matter how strong he is, he cannot compete with multiple Mahayana monks at the same time.
It's just that... in the original work, the Black Owl King was able to escape from Han Li, but now, it's not that easy to escape from Ye Changsheng.
Now that he had seen the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword, Ye Changsheng must be silenced.
Otherwise, he has not advanced to the Mahayana yet, and the risk this Xuantian Treasure brings to him would be too great.
All the surrounding tribes must unite to kill him. The Yaksha tribe, the Shadow tribe, the Wood tribe, the Spirit tribe, there are so many Mahayana tribes, Ye Changsheng cannot deal with them. After all, he is not as good as the true spirit.
The wings behind his back flapped, and Ye Changsheng's figure flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, a spatial fluctuation spread out in the void in front of the Black Owl King, and a hand appeared out of thin air, holding an emerald-green blade and slashing at him.
The green light was bright, like a green sun, and with the power to destroy the world, it condensed into a sword blade and slashed down in one fell swoop.
The Black Owl King desperately flapped the fan in his hand, and countless seven-color flames rushed towards him, but the flames that filled the sky were vulnerable to the emerald green sword light.
It was like destroying everything, the sword light appeared in front of him, and the destructive power immediately exploded the Black Owl King's body from the abdomen down to pieces.
Before the Black Owl King had time to react, the next moment there was a flash of silver light, and Ye Changsheng appeared directly in front of his eyes. A hand shining with blue starlight firmly grasped the Black Owl King's neck.
The Yaksha tribe has always been famous for their physical strength. After the Black Owl King advanced to the Mahayana, he even tempered his physical body to a level comparable to that of a spiritual treasure.
But now, his huge physical strength has no resistance in front of this palm, and its strength is far inferior to that of the opponent.
"He turns out to be a practitioner of both law and body!"
Such a thought just flashed through the mind of the Black Owl King. When he raised his hand, the sword fell, and his body was split in half by the force.
The power of destruction spread, and the Nascent Soul in the body broke apart in the blink of an eye, turning into a calamity of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.
A clean death!
"Why? Why can he activate the Xuantian Treasure?"
This was a question in the Black Owl King's mind before he died.
A treasure at the level of the Xuantian Treasure cannot be activated by a non-Mahayana monk. It consumes too much mana.
You must know that Xuantian's treasure is called an immortal weapon in the immortal world.
Immortal weapon, fairy weapon, that is, the magic weapon used by immortals!
Treasures of this level are prepared for true immortals, and only true immortals can fully exert their power. Mahayana monks feel a bit like a child dancing with a sledgehammer when using them.
In fact, the general Mahayana can only barely activate the Xuantian Treasure. If you want to truly exert its power, only the true spirit level beings whose mana is about to catch up with the true immortals can do it.
But Ye Changsheng, a fusion monk, activated this treasure, and activated its power more than once.
This is really an incredible thing, which means that the magic power in his body is even greater than that of ordinary Mahayana people.
Of course, Ye Changsheng, who used the Xuantian Treasure in order to kill the Black Owl King as soon as possible, also felt uncomfortable.
At this moment, his face was pale and his aura was much weaker.
Obviously, even with his powerful magic power, he could not sustain the consumption caused by activating the Xuantian Treasure many times.
After all, he is not a Mahayana monk yet!
The battle ended briefly, and everything was silent and lifeless. The breeze in the wilderness blew up, picking up the dust on the dry earth, fluttering Ye Changsheng's sleeves, and also fluttering the hair of Mu Lan Sacred Bird.
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This strong demon clan man was stunned at this moment. He was truly dumbfounded. He didn't react for a long time.
Everything in front of her changed so fast that it was beyond her comprehension.
The treasure of Xuantian, the sword that cuts through the Mahayana...
A Mahayana monk who was extremely powerful to her, like a god, and the realm she pursued all her life, died like this?
Being killed by a fusion monk, a monk at the same level as her, with three moves and two moves?
This is too bizarre!
Mu Lan Sacred Bird opened his mouth, but found that he could not make any sound.
She knew that Ye Changsheng was very powerful. Even after Ye Changsheng killed the Wolf King, she knew that Ye Changsheng might be able to compete with Mahayana monks.
But now, Ye Changsheng's strength is still far beyond her expectations, and even beyond her understanding!
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With a flash of emerald green light, the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword disappeared. Ye Changsheng picked up the two top-level heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, the Green Leaf Heavenly Fire Fan and the Black Underworld Drum, which were floating in the air.
Then, he put away all the things on the Black Owl King, leaving only a body. He flicked his finger, and a silver flame appeared, about to burn it.
Suddenly, the sound of howling wind and thunder came from the distant horizon, and a line of black tide appeared from the horizon, sweeping towards this side quickly.
The black tide contains an aura that wants to swallow up the sky and the earth. It is extremely powerful, even better than the Black Owl King!
"It's the Yaksha tribe again!" Ye Changsheng narrowed his eyes as he looked at this black tide.
The black tide rushed to Ye Changsheng in the blink of an eye, and the billowing black energy gathered together, condensing into a giant more than a hundred feet tall.
His face was ugly and ferocious, and he carried an aura of calm and self-power. He pressed down with a big hand like a blanket, and went straight to kill Ye Changsheng.
The moment he came over and saw the corpse on the ground, the Mahayana of the Yaksha tribe understood everything.
While he was horrified, he was also filled with anger, and he couldn't control himself and attacked Ye Changsheng directly.
Ye Changsheng had just used Xuantian's Treasure to quickly kill the Black Owl King. He had lost a lot of energy, but at this moment he had no intention of retreating.
Rubbing his hands together, a ball of silver flame flew out from his hand, and spread all over the sky in an instant. The rolling flames rose into the sky and swept towards the Yaksha Mahayana.
As soon as the outstretched palm of the Yaksha tribe's old ghost Sang came into contact with the silver flame, he immediately retreated like a snake and a scorpion.
The black energy billowing from his body extinguished a trace of flame on his hands. In the black energy, a pair of eyes full of murderous intent stared at Ye Changsheng, his eyes full of rage and shock.
"Who are you?" The Mahayana of the Yaksha tribe suppressed the murderous desire that kept beating in his heart and asked angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of light from the distance quickly rushed over and landed here.
The Spirit King, the Mahayana of the Wood Clan, the Mahayana of the Shadow Clan, as well as Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, it's you!" Mo Jianli exclaimed when he saw Ye Changsheng, his expression full of disbelief.
Ao Xiaotong's eyes contracted violently, and he looked at the corpse next to Ye Changsheng with great shock, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe the scene before him.
When the other foreigners saw this scene, they were all horrified and stared at Ye Changsheng as if they were monsters.
"This...is this person...the Black Owl King? Isn't he dead?"
"Not only is he not dead, this person is actually a Mahayana monk!"
"The Yaksha tribe hides so deeply!"
"How can you human race hide so deeply? Fellow Taoist Mo, shouldn't you introduce the identity of this fellow Taoist to us?" The Mahayana of the Wood Clan took a deep breath and looked at Mo Jianli with a pale face and asked.
At this moment, he was in an extremely bad mood.
The scene he saw when he just came here gave him a series of shocks and really made him unable to calm down.
First, I saw that the black owl king of the Yaksha tribe was not dead, but instead secretly advanced to Mahayana.
Then, there was the strong impact of this person being beheaded by Ye Changsheng.
Immediately afterwards, he discovered Ye Changsheng's human identity and that he only had the peak level of cultivation.
This scene and each event is so shocking that it can be called a horror!
Damn it, each of you is hiding deeper than the other. In the end, it turns out that we, the Wood Clan, are the worst?
The great elder of the Wood Clan instantly felt that the entire world was untrustworthy. He was surrounded by conspiracies and conspiracy and a group of ambitious people.
Each of these people has sharpened their fangs in the dark, hiding and waiting for the critical moment to eat people!
Insidious and cunning!
Compared with these people, the Mu people are like little sheep, too pure and too weak.
If it weren't for the imminent calamity, would these guys be ready to launch a war to annex the Wood Clan at any time?
The Yaksha tribe hides a Mahayana, the human race has a peerless genius, the spirit king of the spirit race is an unfathomable old man, who is left?
ShadowClan?
What exactly is ShadowClan hiding?
Don't tell me they are the best at pretending. Could that woman in white be...
The great elder of the Wood Clan was a little suspicious at this moment. He began to wonder, how did the Wood Clan survive among this group of people?
But next to him, the Shadow Clan Mahayana had the same thoughts as him at the moment, and he just wanted to curse!
Mo Jianli opened his mouth when he heard this, not knowing how to explain it.
In fact, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him. He never expected that Ye Changsheng could do such a heaven-defying thing.
Ao Xiao took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and tried to say in a calm tone: "This is a genius who recently appeared in the human race, named Ye Changsheng!"
"What? Is it him?"
"It took hundreds of years to reach the peak of integration, and now you kill another Mahayana?"
"Where did the human race find such a heaven-defying person?"
These Mahayana men couldn't calm down all of a sudden. Even the Spirit King couldn't help but twitch his face and stared at Ye Changsheng, as if he wanted to see through him completely.
Even though he is well-informed, he has never seen such a defiant person!
"Hmph, fellow Taoists, now is not the time to be surprised. We are in the middle of peace talks, but a monk of my clan was killed by your human monks. There needs to be an explanation for this matter!"
The old ghost Sang of the Yaksha clan had a look of deep jealousy in his eyes, and he said coldly, drawing everyone's attention back.
"Hahaha, Old Ghost Sang, what do you want to say? Your Yasha clan is hiding a Mahayana man with evil intentions. I think it's you who should give us an explanation, right?"
Mo Jianli immediately laughed twice with a red face and turned his attention to Old Ghost Sang.
Hiding Mahayana, this kind of thing is too insidious. In addition, the Black Owl King suddenly appeared in this area. The old guys here are all human beings. As soon as they rolled their eyes, they immediately understood what the Yasha clan was planning.
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"After you go back, you'd better investigate carefully to see if there are any geniuses in the clan who died in the wilderness!"
"Old ghost Sang, you Yaksha clan has such sinister intentions, none of the fellow Taoists present can tolerate you!" Ao Xiao said coldly.
"Hmph, whether our Yaksha tribe has sinister intentions will have to be discussed later. Now it is your human race's problem!" Old Ghost Sang said with a cold snort.
Hearing this, the expressions of the other Mahayana men suddenly changed. Suddenly, the great elder of the Wood Clan and the Mahayana of the Shadow Clan moved in unison and walked up to the Mahayana of the Yaksha Clan.
Obviously, this is a statement that he wants to stand on the same front as the Yasha clan.
When Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao saw this, their expressions immediately became gloomy.
They understood that Ye Changsheng's unexpected appearance really hurt the hearts of these Mahayana people, making them extremely fearful of the human race.
Under such circumstances, no matter how many things the Black Owl King had done that were detrimental to their clan, they would not care.
After all, the person is dead.
If the Black Owl King is still alive, then these old guys will be happy to watch the human race and the Yaksha race head-on.
But now, as soon as the Black Owl King dies, the Yasha clan has turned into a Mahayana again and is the weaker side. Of course, they have to side with the weaker side.
The three Mahayana men looked at Ye Changsheng with eyes full of fear and murderous intent.
Such an awesome person will never be allowed to exist in the northwest corner of Fengyuan Continent!