Under Ye Wuque's control, the six-winged holy eagle, half the size of a grain of rice, shuttled through the void like lightning.
If Ye Wuque relied on the reduced size of the Six-Winged Holy Eagle and the power of his own soul to avoid being exposed, then it is completely different now.
Buzz!
Inside the Six-Winged Holy Eagle, at this moment, Ye Wuque's whole body was filled with an extremely strong aura of the Nine Netherworlds. It was as black as ink, almost as dense as substance, and was constantly emitting from the inside out.
As soon as he came into contact with the Jiuyou aura that filled the void, the other party was immediately absorbed like a grandson and became a part of Ye Wuque's Jiuyou aura.
The power of chaos evolved into the aura of the Nine Netherworlds, which has become so pure that it is unimaginable, surpassing ordinary Nine Netherworld creatures by countless times.
The entire six-winged holy eagle was completely enveloped by the aura of the Nine Netherworlds, blending in seamlessly with the aura of the Nine Netherworlds, as if it came from here.
Not to mention that no one has discovered it now, even if someone discovered it, even a half-step legendary leader who saw the six-winged holy eagle would never think that it was actually a floating battleship from the human race, and would only think that it was Jiuyou's treasure.
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Under Ye Wuque's control, the power of the soul has already spread out, spreading throughout the void, scanning everything within a billions of miles radius.
The environment of Jiuyou is completely different from the human realm. The laws of heaven and earth are different, and the geographical environment is naturally different.
In Ye Wuque's perception of the soul power, there are dead mountains, complex landforms, lonely peaks, barren land, dry rivers, and no life everywhere.
It gives people a faint aura of despair, as if this is no environment for living creatures to live in.
The environment in Jiuyou is extremely harsh!
Of course, this place is not too far from the exit of Jiuyou, and it is very likely that the environment in the real Jiuyou hinterland is much better.
Under the power of the divine soul, the six-winged holy eagle passed unimpeded. Half an hour later, it arrived at a complex mountain range and was suspended in the void.
"Starting from here, there are three roads branching out. In other words, no matter which road you come from, if you want to go to the place where the Jiuyou Legion is stationed, where the Jiuyou upper emissaries are, you have to pass through here."
Ye Wuque found a necessary path.
Those geniuses who are rushing frantically from all over Jiuyou will definitely pass by here!
Moreover, this place is already some distance away from where the Jiuyou Legion is stationed.
In an instant, the six-winged holy eagle lurked quietly, and finally landed on the top of an isolated peak, where it merged with countless scattered rubble and gravel. No one could see the slightest abnormality.
Ye Wuque began to wait patiently.
The day passed quietly.
When half of the second day passed, there was still no living being.
But after the afternoon...
call out!!
At the end of the dead world, a mighty wave suddenly appeared, and a strange black bird was seen flying towards me at great speed, exuding a tragic aura!
When I got closer, I saw that it was a huge vulture!
A pair of blood-red eyes were full of violence, as if it was choosing people to devour, but its speed was not too fast, but its momentum was impressive.
But if you look closely, you will find a tall figure sitting quietly on the back of the vulture.
This is a Nine Netherworld creature that is about a foot tall. It has four limbs, just like the human race, but its head is very strange. It has a pair of curved horns on its forehead, like a demon, and its eyes are blood red.
, giving people a sense of extreme violence.
It sat cross-legged quietly, with a long and broad sword lying across its knees, shaped like a door panel, faintly exuding a fierce and domineering tone.
The aura emanating from its body is exactly the same as that of this broad sword, but it is ten times more intense!
But at this moment, its blood-red eyes were filled with a strong sense of pride and confidence, as well as an uncontrollable sense of expectation and excitement.
"I, Xingluo Yijie, a casual cultivator, came from a humble background, and survived endless killings to this day! I finally got my own opportunity, inherited from my extraordinary ancestors, and acquired a lifetime of powerful magical powers!"
"But I didn't expect that just after I passed the test, I would encounter the selection event of this lower realm!"
"The messenger from the upper level wants to select the ten most powerful Jiuyou geniuses from the lower realm!"
"What is destiny? What is good fortune?"
"That's me, Xing Luo!!"
"In this selection, I, Xing Luo, will not only occupy one of them, but also become the leader, defeat all opponents, and sweep away all the geniuses in the entire lower class!"
"Decades of hard training are unknown!"
"Become famous all over the world!"
"This selection event will be the time when my Xingluo becomes famous in the Nine Nethers!"
Xing Luo murmured to himself, the pride in his eyes becoming more intense, and the broad sword in his hand clanked.
However!
What it didn't see was that a golden object the size of half a grain of rice fell silently and suddenly on its right shoulder, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Raising the broad sword in his hand, Xing Luo's scarlet eyes burst out with endless light, and his whole body's cultivation was surging!
"Fuji Sword!"
"You are a magic sword!"
"It's the inherited magic weapon left to me by my senior!"
"Don't worry, I will never humiliate you! I will take you to sweep the world together, become famous in everything, and together we will become the most outstanding genius in Jiuyou!"
Xing Luo holds his sword and looks at the sky, his momentum is like a rainbow!
"I want my Xingluo name to resound throughout the Nine Netherworlds!"
"I want my name as Xingluo to shock the human race!"
"I want to taste the most delicious human flesh and blood!"
"I want to make the human race's territory from now on, as long as they hear my name, they will hear about it..."
Xing Luo’s passionate voice suddenly stopped!!
Its body suddenly shook!
Then, as if he was imprisoned out of thin air, endless anger and despair surged out of those blood-red eyes, followed by endless sinking of consciousness!
"Search for souls!"
When he was dying, Xing Luo vaguely heard these two cold words, and then he knew nothing else.
Above the void, a trace of confusion flashed across the violent eyes of the flying vulture, and then it slowly landed on the ground, like a puppet.
After three or five breaths, a red spark suddenly appeared on Xing Luo's body!
The sparks grew bigger and bigger, and finally completely enveloped his body, burning him completely in the blink of an eye, without leaving even a trace of ashes.
I have to say, this Xingluo is really in decline.
I had just achieved success in cultivation and appeared in this world, and I had just put aside my fervent imagination of a better future, but the result was gone.
Die before you are born!
I didn't even have time to fart and just finished playing.
Buzz!
The next moment, a ray of light shone in the void, and then a figure suddenly grew in size, and another Xingluo that was exactly the same appeared!
This Xing Luo took over the Fuji Demon Sword and held it in his hand. The endless aura of the Nine Netherworlds surged around his body, but there was a profound meaning in his pair of blood-red eyes.