Today, Nan Mu and others came to the Blood Feather Clan not to join forces with the Sin Clan, but just for the bronze fragment in the hands of the Blood Feather Clan leader.
Seeing the Blood Feather Tribe being massacred, to be honest, Nan Muyun didn't feel the slightest wave of emotion in his heart.
Not to mention the Blood Feather Clan, even if the Demon King's Palace is destroyed, he won't feel heartache, it's just a slave clan.
Oh, no, no!
Of course I will be heartbroken. I am a destined person, how can I be so cold and heartless!
But, judging from what Hua Xun meant, the aura of that fragment should be on Ling Xiao.
The main purpose of his lower world is to find the source of the spiritual energy recovery in this world and obtain it.
After all, according to what the ancestor of the sect said, such a treasure that causes changes in the world must be related to the fate of the world, and seizing it can lead to hegemony.
To be honest, neither Ling Xiao nor the Young Master of the Realm Lord Hall has much awe in the eyes of the people of destiny.
What Nan Muyun believes in is respecting strength!!
Isn't that the character of a villain who is blindly timid and follows the crowd?
As a contemporary, Nan Muyun is not afraid of anyone!
"Brother Nan Mu is looking for this thing, right?"
Ling Xiao smiled, gently held his palm, and saw the bronze fragment suddenly emerge.
He naturally saw what Hua Xun did just now.
That kind of slightly weird spiritual consciousness is indeed somewhat miraculous.
Eighth level of respect, five thousand fortunes.
It was obvious that this woman's soul was different from ordinary people's. A good treasure-hunting rat could use it.
"Haha, Young Master Lingxiao, since everyone knows it well, there is no need to be polite anymore, right?"
Nan Muyun nodded and smiled softly. Dressed in blue clothes, he was indeed a bit out of the world.
"I think so too."
Ling Xiao also nodded, his eyes clear, and he stepped forward suddenly.
"boom!"
A harsh buzzing sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and outside Ling Xiao, a ray of light emerged, and thousands of things surged, like an immortal god, walking against the sky.
Seeing this, Nan Muyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a demonic figure emerging from it, with a slightly solemn expression.
Naturally, he did not underestimate Ling Xiao in the slightest.
After all, in the past year, the world of Qingcang has been full of rumors about the fame of this young master of the Ling clan.
Countless contemporary evildoers were crushed and killed by him, and even the Heavenly Demon was severely wounded by him and Xue Xiyan!
With such feats, it is impossible to be a waste.
"Ling Xiao, today you and I will have a fair fight. If you lose... you will hand over the bronze fragments."
Nan Muyun's voice was sharp, and his whole body seemed to be filled with spiritual power.
When he first entered the holy realm and lived through the holy tribulation, he condensed five holy patterns.
In other words, the spiritual power in his body is equivalent to that of five people in the Holy Realm, which is enough to stand out from his peers.
What's more, his demon control is of ancient blood, and its power is terrifying. How can a contemporary person be able to compete with it!!
only!!
At this time, Ling Xiao didn't say anything nonsense at all. The moment he stretched out his palm, a hundred swords behind him suddenly floated out of the air, piercing the void with the force of cutting the sky, and slashed down horizontally.
Hand over the bronze fragment?
Nan Muyun's idea is really too naive.
"Boom boom!"
The void shattered, and hundreds of sword shadows overflowed with a wisp of holy power. Such power was enough to shock the world.
And Nan Muyun's face finally showed a dignified look.
Then, I saw his hands reaching out, and the vast spiritual power rose up.
Above his head, a golden decree appeared in the air, becoming a hundred feet in size and encompassing all the heavens.
I saw that above the decree, I saw the outline of mountains and seas, and the depiction of stars, which were lifelike and surging with the most powerful power.
Pictures of mountains and rivers emerge one after another, as if the times are reincarnated and changing endlessly.
Faintly, among the mountains, sea and stars, there seemed to be countless phantoms of gods and demons standing, looking down at the world with stern eyes.
"It's the Mountain and Sea Gods and Demons Picture of the Yuyu Sect."
Chen Daonian's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously a little surprised.
As long as there is an immortal inheritance, there will often be some famous magic weapons and spiritual treasures in the sect.
Although the Demon Control Sect is most famous for its large demons with terrifying bloodlines,... this mountain and sea god and demon figure is also extremely domineering.
It is said that in this picture, there are dozens of demon souls, large and small, sealed, with unparalleled power.
Unexpectedly, Nan Muyun's lower realm actually brought this treasure out.
"Buzz!"
The divine map unfolded and instantly covered the blue sky.
As for a sacred ancient mountain, the demon's phantom immediately stepped out of it and headed towards the torrent of hundreds of swords to resist.
only!!
At the moment when the two collided, the glow on the mountain and sea gods and demons suddenly froze for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, everyone was stunned to see that the countless demonic figures of the sacred mountain were directly pierced by a hundred swords and chopped into nothingness.
"Um?"
Nan Muyun frowned slightly, obviously a little surprised. At the moment when his handprints changed, golden clouds once again appeared in the divine map, creating an endlessly changing vision.
But no matter how terrifying the vision was, it was still torn apart by the shadow of the sword in the end.
Seeing this scene, Nan Muyun's eyes suddenly darkened. He reached out with one hand and directly used the mountain and sea gods and demons map as a contract to cover the hundred swords and trap them in the map.
"interesting."
Ling Xiao smiled, without any trace of panic on his face. The moment the black swirl appeared in his eyes, his figure immediately disappeared.
"Buzz!"
The void in front of Nan Muyun quietly rippled.
I saw a fist shadow piercing through and hitting him hard on the chest.
And under that fist seal, the sharpness was astonishing, and thousands of ways flourished, tearing the entire world apart with a terrifying crack.
This offensive was so strange that even Nan Muyun had a trace of surprise on his face.
Before he could take precautions, Ling Xiao's palm had already landed on his body.
"boom!!"
Nan Muyun's figure was directly thrown out, smashing the mountain temple into pieces and disappearing.
However, at this time, Ling Xiao's face did not show any trace of joy, but rather a hint of surprise.
Just at the moment when his fist seal fell, he seemed to feel... an extremely strange force, wrapping up and swallowing his spiritual power and physical power.
Although this kind of devouring did not completely offset the divine power in this punch, it was obvious... Compared to other Sons of Destiny, Nan Muyun's method was indeed somewhat unique.
"Su Yan, Wei Young, go and kill those young men from the Demon Yu Sect. Senior Xiong Huan, please stop that green eagle."
In front of the main hall, Ye Qingchan raised her head and looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with coldness.
There was a hint of amusement in Ling Xiao's eyes when he looked at the Saint from the Demon King's Palace.
In other words, this woman should be of some use to the young master.
Although she also wanted to kill him,... a woman who was useful to the young master could barely survive.
"Yes! Sister Qingchan."
Su Yan and Xuanyuan Weiyang nodded slightly, and their figures suddenly jumped into the air and rushed towards the four geniuses of the Demon Control Sect.
Ye Qingchan, on the other hand, stared at Hua Xun with cold eyes, and the wind and snow gradually spread around her.