"What a powerful attack. I could barely compete with him before, but now that he has sacrificed the Evil God Bead, we are no match at all, unless the soul is damaged again and uses stronger power. But this is just a matter of will.
There is no need for me to fight to the death with him. I’ll wait until I get a chance and use the Sun Escape Technique to escape."
Liu Xun was thinking in his mind, and at the same time he was already preparing to use his means to resist Heng Wujiang's attack.
Now that Heng Wujiang uses the Evil God Bead, Liu Xun is no match for him at all, let alone staying to observe the mystery of the opponent's magic power.
But at this moment, the void between Heng Wujiang and Liu Xun suddenly seemed to be affected by a force, and suddenly sunk inward and collapsed, forming a huge black hole.
The attack launched by Heng Wujiang was immediately swallowed by this black hole, causing no disturbance at all.
"Young Pavilion Master Wujiang, a true disciple of the Immortal Demon Sect comes to our Tianxing Sea. After all, they are all guests. How can we be so rude?"
An old and majestic voice sounded, and purple thunder and lightning suddenly shot out from the black hole that opened in the void. Each strand of thunder and lightning contained an extremely terrifying aura of destruction, and there was a kind of thunder punishment from the sky.
The feeling of destroying everything.
Liu Xun just glanced at it and felt frightened.
As the sound sounded, the black hole in the void grew larger and larger, finally reaching a size of more than ten feet in diameter. A tall figure with countless thunders wrapped around its body stepped out of the black hole.
Wearing a high crown, robes condensed with lightning, and nine thunder snakes wrapped around his body, he looked like a god who commanded thunder, with a majestic and domineering aura that brooked no resistance.
Liu Xun looked around and found that this figure had two heads, both of which looked like an old man. However, one of the heads showed a kind expression, while the other head showed an expression of boundless anger.
There are also four arms on his body, holding knives, swords, spears, and axes condensed with thunder and lightning.
"Thunder Emperor Yuanshen! Chief Manager, you are sitting on Datianxing Island, taking care of everything every day. If you have any orders, just ask an elder to come over and summon me. You can come in person to do whatever you want."
When Heng Wujiang saw the form of condensed thunder, his expression changed. The Evil God Bead absorbed the gray air flow from his body and then re-entered his body.
It turns out that this condensed form of thunder is the natal soul of Prime Minister Duobao Pavilion and the general manager of the affairs of Tianxing Island, the Thunder Emperor soul!
Although Heng Wujiang is a young pavilion master of Duobao Pavilion, in terms of power, he cannot compare with the general manager. Don't look at his two subordinates who showed off their power in front of Shang Qing and had no scruples about the general manager.
Looks like that, but that's at most just a bit of arrogance behind the scenes.
Once the person who controls the real power of Tianxing Island is really here, Heng Wujiang will not dare to be presumptuous, unless Heng Wujiang's cultivation can go further and stand out among many pavilion masters, becoming the last chance to compete for the position of pavilion master in the future.
Only then can he ignore the general manager.
"Boy, this is a real master. A person at the peak of the Yuanshen Realm is probably about to enter the Celestial Body Avenue. Moreover, he is practicing the Thunder Emperor Yuanshen, which is famous for attacking and destroying. I'm afraid even an ordinary Celestial Body Realm master can't.
There is nothing we can do about him." When the Jidao Demon Lord saw this Yuanshen, he seemed to have remembered something, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.
Of course, it is not the general manager that he is afraid of. With the cultivation level of the Qiankun Realm in front of the Jidao Demon Lord, even if the general manager's realm rises to another level, he will not be afraid of the Jidao Demon Lord.
What the Jidao Demon Lord is afraid of is the origin of the Thunder Emperor Yuan Shen.
"This is the monk's natal soul! It's such a powerful aura. With my level of cultivation, I feel like I'm suffocating." Liu Xun was extremely shocked when he faced this Thunder Emperor soul.
It was the first time I saw the monk’s natal soul, and what I saw was the Thunder Emperor’s soul that had reached its peak.
This touch was not a big one for Liu Xun.
At this moment, the chief manager, the Thunder Emperor Yuan Shen, finally spoke, looking at Heng Wujiang and saying: "If I don't come here in person, I'm afraid no one in this big and small Tianxing Island will let you buy some face."
.Okay, Young Pavilion Master Wujiang, I think we can leave this matter alone. Your main goal now is to reach the Yuanshen realm as soon as possible. In this case, you will be qualified to enter the Tianxing Palace to practice."
As he spoke, the Grand Manager's Thunder Emperor spirit suddenly collapsed and formed a clear stream. Then it squirmed and turned into the appearance of an ordinary old man.
This old man's aura seems to be dull, and he does not have the powerful and domineering aura of the Thunder Emperor Yuanshen before. He gives the impression that he is just an ordinary old man.
When Liu Xun saw this scene, he didn't find it strange. The natal soul is intangible and insubstantial. It gathers and disperses impermanently and can be ever-changing. The previous image of the Thunder Emperor's primordial soul was the original form condensed after practicing martial arts and magical powers.
The image of the old man at this time is the physical appearance of the Grand Steward.
"Are you a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, Liu Xun? Hahaha, half a month ago, you did such a big thing outside the Tianxing Sea, and you have really become famous in the Kyushu monastic world. Yes, yes, you are now extremely talented.
There are more and more geniuses, and in the future, the world of Kyushu monasticism will probably be yours."
The chief manager looked at Liu Xun, his eyes full of admiration.
However, hearing these words in Heng Wujiang's ears was extremely harsh. He was not willing to let it go. Now that he heard the Chief Manager exaggerating Liu Xun, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed: "General Manager, this is
He killed two of my Holy Embryo Realm subordinates before, and I must give him an explanation today."
"Um!"
The Chief Manager looked at Heng Wujiang again. Although he did not express anything, the aura on his body suddenly became much more majestic. Heng Wujiang immediately felt his chest tightening and felt that he was being oppressed by the Chief Manager's aura.
The Grand Manager did not make any move, just a look can give great pressure to others. This is the temperament he has invisibly cultivated by staying in high positions on the Big and Small Star Islands for a long time, even when facing more powerful celestial bodies.
Even though he is a monk in the realm, he will not be the least bit timid.
"Young Pavilion Master Wujiang, I already know what is going on here. They are just two slaves. If they die, they will die. Whoever makes them blind and offend people who shouldn't be offended. Besides, this is not a big deal. If we have more
The Young Pavilion Master of Bao Pavilion is fighting a battle with the true disciples of the Blood Fiend Demon Sect here. If word of this spreads, it will cause a bad relationship between our Duo Bao Pavilion and the Immortal Demon Sect." The chief manager said calmly.
Heng Wujiang's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and said: "General Manager, if I remember correctly, there is no prohibition on exchanges and exchanges between disciples of various sects in the Big and Small Tianxing Islands, and in every island
On Xiaotianxing Island, there are arenas specially set up to provide training for cultivation."
The general manager was stunned for a moment and said: "So what, but in order to enter the arena to compete, both parties must take the initiative to enter, and they must not harm the other party's life. If you force yourself to come, it will still be against the rules."
Heng Wujiang smiled and said: "Don't worry, Chief Manager, I won't force you to come."
While speaking, Heng Wujiang's eyes were already fixed on Liu Xun: "Liu Xun, do you dare to follow me to the arena to compete? If you win, not only will this matter be over for today, I will also take out this plant.
The 7,000-year-old Baiwei soul-hiding grass is used as a bet. I know that your soul has been damaged, and you are buying elixirs to repair the soul everywhere. I think you can't refuse the Baiwei soul-hiding grass."
Heng Wujiang possesses a treasure, the Evil God Bead, and has superb combat power. Liu Xun originally had no intention of quarreling with him anymore, but now that the chief executive has come forward, Liu Xun is even more eager to get rid of this scourge.
But just when he was about to refuse, Heng Wujiang waved his hand, and he took out an elixir. It was as long and thin as a sword, and the whole body had the texture of white jade. This elixir with weird nature, Liu Xungen
Never seen it.
However, when the Jidao Demon Lord saw it, he was so excited that he roared: "Baiwei Soul Hiding Grass! And it's seven thousand years old. Boy, you must get this elixir. It's better than the ten thousand-year-old Qingwen Grass."
Both the sacred tree and the seven-leaf fire lotus are very effective and are the supreme elixir for repairing the soul. If you absorb it, the injuries to my soul can even be repaired immediately."
"What! Such a great effect!" Liu Xun couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the words of the Jidao Demon Lord. It was really unimaginable that such a spiritual elixir could be more effective than the Seven-leaf Fire Lotus.
You must know that once the six-leaf fire lotus grows, it will give birth to a spiritual being, which is worth at least one million Tianyang Pills. This Baiwei Soul Hiding Grass is actually more effective than the seven-leaf fire lotus. I am afraid it will not be used.
If it goes to auction, its value can exceed the Colorful Yuanling Flower, and it is possible to auction four to five million Tianyang Pills.
Heng Wujiang actually came up with something like this, and Liu Xun probably wouldn't agree even if he wanted to.
"How about it? Liu Xun, do you dare to take this bet with me?" Heng Wujiang had a teasing smile on his face.
When the chief manager saw Heng Wujiang take out the Baiwei Soul Hiding Grass, his expression changed slightly, and he shouted: "Young Pavilion Master Wujiang, this Baiwei Soul Hiding Grass is given to you by the elders in the pavilion so that you can advance to the Yuan Shen Realm.
At that time, the Evil God Pearl was condensed into one for use in the incarnation. Are you sure you want to use it for gambling?"
This general manager, with his status in Duobao Pavilion, certainly knows the origin of Heng Wujiang's Baiwei soul-hiding grass.
Duobao Pavilion is much richer than any major immortal and demon sect in the Jiuzhou monastic world. It can almost be said that every candidate who is confirmed as the Young Pavilion Master will be given benefits, and Heng Wujiang is no exception.
Needless to say, the evil god bead is the treasure, and the same is true for the Baiwei soul-hiding grass. Originally, after Heng Wujiang was promoted to the Yuanshen realm, he planned to refine the evil god bead into his own incarnation.
When he needed to split his soul, this elixir was given to him to repair his soul at that time.
It is a treasure with no market value, and now Heng Wujiang takes it out for gambling. Although the chief manager has some thoughts in his heart, he cannot interfere. After all, Baiwei Soul Hiding Grass belongs to Heng Wujiang.