Chapter 374 The Xiao Clan falls, the Ancient Clan is full!
"Your Majesty Xue Dao, are you satisfied with this reward?" Lu Yu said with a slight smile on his lips.
"Your Excellency... why do you need to amuse me?" The Blood Knife Saint looked up to the sky and sighed helplessly, saying with some depression and helplessness.
With this kid in front of me, I am afraid that only a true Fighting Saint can discuss transactions with him on an equal footing. He... is only a semi-Saint, so he is not worthy.
At this thought, the Blood Knife Saint put down his beheading sword, waved his sleeves, whipped up a strong wind, and sent the energy crystal core in front of him back to Lu Yu.
How dare he want this?
This is an elder in the Heavenly Tomb, this is a living Fighting Saint!
The Blood Knife Saint's mind was spinning, and he realized that he had no choice but to give in. He couldn't really start fighting, could he? This pretty boy was not weak in strength.
Not to mention whether he could be beaten, even if he was beaten, he would definitely be seriously injured. Where could he escape in this tomb?
If he were outside, in Dou Qi Continent, he could escape at will in the vast world and find a corner in the deep mountains and old forests to stay alive, but this was a celestial tomb, and there was no way he could escape!
"You can use this mountain as you like, I'll go somewhere else!" The Blood Knife Saint picked up the sword again, pointed at another mountain in the distance and said, "I'll go there. If you need anything, just say hello."
Anyway, you can't stay here for long... The Blood Knife Saint comforted himself.
After saying that, he swayed away into the distance. Not long after, on the top of the mountain, a bloody sword light rose into the sky, and blood light burst into the sky.
After a while, the auras of the two realm-transferring Dou Zun dissipated. As expected, the Blood Knife Saint had already killed the local snake on the mountain, and he happened to become the local snake there.
"Hehe...this man is quite sensible..." Qinglin chuckled.
Lu Bao shook his head and sighed with regret. He thought that the Blood Knife Saint would open his eyes when seeing Qian, then scream and rush forward with a big knife.
Unexpectedly, the Blood Sword Saint was so cowardly... no, out of reason, he actually turned around and left without giving him a chance to take action.
Of course, there is also the reason why Lu Bu doesn't want to take action. This Blood Sword Saint is pretty good, and Lu Bu has three Dou Sheng energy cores in his hand, and there will be seven more Dou Sheng energy cores in the future.
The half-saint energy core of the Blood Knife Saint is not indispensable, and it is not worth Lu Bao's efforts to fight for it.
"This man has really good eyesight. No wonder he can live so well in the original work..." Lu Yu smiled, then tapped his toes, and his soul power surged out.
Buzz buzz~
Suddenly, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and on the mountain peak, huge silver runes appeared one after another, stretching for tens of feet, and they were connected to each other.
Not long after, a huge gray light curtain rose from the ground, blocking out the sky and the sun, as if isolating the mountain peak from the tomb.
Lu Bao flicked his fingers, and a wisp of black flame appeared in his palm. He immediately clapped it with his palm and pressed it into the formation pattern.
Huhuhu~
The black flames stretched into lines, outlining chains of pitch-black flames on the huge gray light curtain, and the terrifying devouring power permeated them, but they were not triggered.
The gray light curtain flickered for a moment, then went out like a light bulb, disappearing into the void and never appearing again.
The formation you set up is not indestructible. If you encounter a fighting saint, you can only hold your breath for a while, but if an ordinary transitioning fighting saint dares to come, you will be killed.
They will be absorbed by the Devouring Power and become the power of this formation. Even a strong semi-saint will have to face the entanglement of the Devouring Power. If you want to break the formation... you can, let's pay half of your life first!
"Okay, you can start practicing..." Lu Yuan rubbed Qinglin's little head and said with a smile.
As for whether the devouring power will be exposed, don't worry about this. There is an excuse for void devouring flames. Xiao Xuan has to believe it even if he doesn't believe it. You can't kill me, Lu Ba, right?
Can Xiao Chen still be saved?
You don’t want to either...forget it, I won’t talk about it since I’m not here!
"Hmm..." Qinglin heard the words and nodded lightly. Then he tapped his toes and landed on a large flat rock. He sat cross-legged. Two eight-star energy cores appeared in his hands. The technique began to absorb and refine.
the energy in it.
"Hmm... Not bad!" Lu Ba stretched, sat down cross-legged, and began to adjust his breathing.
It has been half a year since I entered the Heavenly Tomb, and there are still two and a half years left. It’s time to retreat and practice!
In the distance, on top of the mountain peak, the Blood Knife Saint looked at the somewhat distorted space near the formation light curtain, and frowned slowly: "These two people... don't look like members of the Imperial Clan..."
…
In a dark and gloomy world, in the ghostly world of nine ghosts!
"Lord Xuanwu, the owner of that wisp of fire has been found!" Hunsha stood next to Xuanwu Tunyan and said respectfully.
"Oh? Who is it?" Void Tunyan opened his eyes and asked curiously.
"It's the soul jade..." A strange look flashed across Hun Sha's face. Why doesn't Master Xianwu even know who his own child fire is? Isn't this too outrageous?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xuanwu Tunyan said angrily: "A lot of people from your Soul Clan are asking me for Zihuo, how can I distinguish so many? I can't remember everyone, right?"
"Haha..." Hun Sha felt a little embarrassed at once, but he didn't expect that his slander would be seen by Master Xingwu.
"Tell me, who is this soul jade?" Wuwu Tunyan curled his lips and asked.
"Hunyu is the leader of the younger generation in the clan. He has a ninth-grade bloodline and his strength is in the Nine-Star Dou Zun realm..."
"Huh? That's not right!" Void Swallowing Flame directly interrupted Hun Sha's words, frowned and asked: "Why is the ninth-grade bloodline the Nine-Star Dou Zun? Also, why can the Nine-Star Dou Zun possess my Zihuo?"
He didn't remember that he gave Zi Huo to a Nine-Star Dou Zun, and how could a Nine-Star Dou Zun support and drive his own Zi Huo?
"Uh... I have found out this." Hun Sha said quickly: "Hun Jade was defeated and captured in a battle with the Black Annihilation Army, and was later imprisoned in the ancient world."
"If this matter hadn't been too embarrassing, everyone in the clan would have let him live or die, but they still rescued him after negotiation. It was the old soul mirror who brought the clan leader's jade slip there..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this point, Hun Sha's face couldn't help but look a little strange. In this case, Hun Yu would have died long ago, if his captor was not an ancient tribe.
That is to say, the Soul Clan cannot afford to lose this person, otherwise they really don’t care about the life and death of the Soul Jade, it’s just a ninth-grade bloodline, and it’s not like there are none in the clan, so they can afford to lose it!
"What's going on with that fire?" asked Wuwu Tunyan.
"It was given to me by the Soul Mirror..." Hun Sha's face looked a little weird and gloating: "Hun Jade has an elder who is a three-star Dou Sage, working under the Soul Mirror."
"Because of this, and in order for the Soul Jade to no longer be embarrassed, the Soul Mirror took a wisp from the Zihuo and gave it to the boy."
In the end, the soul jade is still gone, and the soul mirror is very embarrassed this time... Hun Sha grinned, and he couldn't help but want to laugh. They are both the four demon saints of the soul clan, and Hun Sha and Hun Mirror are cultivating.
There is not much difference in bloodline and combat power.
But I can see him being frustrated by this kind of thing... Hehe, you can laugh at him for a while!
"Oh, by the way, sir..." Hun Sha quickly came back to his senses, and was looking at laughing at Hun Mirror. He almost forgot about the business, and with a solemn expression on his face, he continued in a deep voice:
"Hunyu went to the ancient tribe to participate in their coming-of-age ceremony. If I guessed correctly, it should be in the ancient world..."
"Gujie...Gu Yuan..." Hearing this, Xuanwu Tunyan frowned slowly: "Did this old boy extinguish my Zihuo?"
Gu Yuan has the strength, and he also has the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame in his hand. If he wants to do it, it's more than enough, but... it shouldn't be done. What's the point of that eggless old guy beating up a junior from the Soul Clan when he has nothing to do?
Moreover, Gu Yuan is not the kind of person who will retaliate for his anger. This old boy was spitted all over his face by the elders of his clan and he was not angry. It is a bit unrealistic to say that he personally extinguished his son.
After so many years of fighting, he knew Gu Yuan very well, and most of the injuries on his body were caused by this old boy.
"After the adult ceremony, you will enter the heavenly tomb. It may also be Xiao Xuan who did it..."
At this moment, a clear laughter slowly sounded. Before he finished speaking, the space moved slightly, and a slender white figure slowly appeared next to Wuwu Tunyan.
"I've seen the clan leader!" Behind him, Hun Sha said respectfully. The person who came was none other than the clan leader of the Hun clan, the Hun Heavenly Emperor!
This man is thin, slender, elegant, and dressed in white like a scholar. He is incompatible with this ghostly soul world, as if he is from two different worlds.
"Xiao Xuan..." After hearing the words of Emperor Hun Tian, Xuanwu Tunyan's face couldn't help but become gloomy and solemn.
In that battle, the main force was the Soul Heavenly Emperor and many Soul Clan strongmen. He did not fight Xiao Xuan head-on. Although his own strength was not bad, he played more of a supporting role... After all, the Soul Clan still relied on him to plunder Xiao Xuan.
The power of the clan’s bloodline, as well as defense against other races.
But even so, that battle still makes him feel thrilling, and the figure surrounded by three kinds of strange fires is still unforgettable to him.
"Hmph... If that's the case, then this matter will be recorded on that old boy Gu Yuan's head!" Wuwu Tunyan snorted coldly, his eyes dark: "Sooner or later, I will destroy Gu Yuan to see if he can
There are really no eggs!”
"Don't worry, there will be a day." Emperor Huntian smiled and said: "The Stone Clan is almost ready, now we need you to make another trip."
"Okay, I have such a hard life..." Hearing this, Wuwu Tunyan let out a long sigh, patted his butt and stood up.
"We have a common goal, don't we?" Emperor Soul Heaven smiled, flicking his fingertips, two pieces of warm jade were gently circling, one was from the Soul Clan, and the other... was from the Spirit Clan.
"Do you think that old boy Gu Yuan knows that we did it?" Void Tunyan walked side by side with Soul Emperor. He was talking about the Spirit Clan. The two of them walked through the void and wanted to go far away. On the horizon, there were a few lines of deathly silence.
The idea is vaguely emerging, ready to go.
"It doesn't matter, Gu Yuan is a master at pretending to be evil." Emperor Huntian smiled and said: "So what if he knows, he won't stop us... Well, as long as the Spirit Devouring Tribe in your hands is not exposed."
"When Xiao Xuan died, the fastest one to attack the Xiao Clan was not my Soul Clan, but Gu Yuan's Ancient Clan. Otherwise, why do you think the Ancient Clan is so strong? Even my Soul Clan has to show courtesy to them...
I’m almost full!”
"Hehe, this is half true and half false. You are showing courtesy to the Ancient Clan not only because they are strong, but also because of our plan." The Void Flame Swallowing Monster said with a smile:
"However, the Ancient Clan is a good one to add insult to injury. The sense of desolation and annihilation is what Emperor Xiao and the Xiao Clan are good at. In the end, the Ancient Clan made it into a big finger of annihilation, which is quite interesting..."
"Hun Sha, call Hun Yan and the others back, it's time to go to the Stone Clan!" Emperor Hun Tian said with a smile.
"Yes, Patriarch!" Hun Sha was excited, raised his arm, and a bloody light surrounded by evil energy flew out. Suddenly, several powerful auras surged up in the soul world and roared towards him.
"Let's go and destroy the Stone Clan!"
"Yes! Destroy the Stone Clan!"
In an instant, the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami swept across the soul world!
…
Tomb of heaven!
"The situation is a bit wrong..." The Blood Knife Saint frowned and looked at his original mountain peak from a distance.
Thinking about it carefully, something is wrong. If there is someone behind this pretty boy, why doesn't he go to practice in the territory of the old man who destroyed the Dou Sheng?
Instead, this shabby guy like me came here... Not really shabby, but compared to other fighting saints, my place here is obviously not good enough... Is this guy trying to fool me?
The more the Blood Knife Saint thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. If so, wouldn't he have been intimidated by a mere pretty boy?
That’s not true!
The Blood Knife Saint became more and more angry as he thought about it. Apart from the Dou Saint Crystal Core in his hand, this pretty boy didn't show any peculiarity or background. It was not certain whether there was someone behind him!
Are you so frightened?!
If you spread the word, it will make people laugh to death!
As soon as he thought of this, a flash of blood and sharp light slowly appeared in the eyes of the Blood Sword Saint, and he was eager to try it with the sword in his hand.
boom!
However, before the Blood Sword Saint could take action, a vast and majestic terrifying aura rose into the sky from the deepest part of the Sky Tomb.
Bang!
The Saint of the Blood Knife loosened his grip and dropped the sword. His face instantly turned pale: "Damn, damn... what's going on with this evil star? Why did it come out?"
"It's not even ten years yet..."
Not only the Blood Knife Saint, but also countless energy bodies on the third floor of the Sky Tomb had their scalps numb and screamed as they hurried back to their mansion. Xiao Xuan's aggressive move out meant that "clearing the place" was about to begin!
"Hurry, I have to go back quickly!" The Blood Knife Saint was frightened and hurriedly picked up the sword and prepared to go home and hide.
Xiao Xuan had no fixed target except for people from the Soul Clan. He was not diligent, lazy, and focused on fighting. If anyone dared to hang around in front of Xiao Xuan, all the anger he had held back for ten years would definitely fall on him.
"Hoo - Xiao Xuan, you and I don't interfere with the river, what do you mean?"
In the sky tomb, a terrifying and tyrannical momentum roared up, confronting Xiao Xuan tit for tat.
"It's nothing, I just like your energy core, hand it over..."
Before he finished speaking, an energy wave that destroyed the heaven and earth swept through the entire third floor of the Sky Tomb.
Countless energy bodies burst into tears. Thank God, Xiao Xuan finally has a specific target, and finally he doesn’t hit anyone randomly...
"Don't be stunned, you still have to run!"
"Yeah!"
"Go home quickly!"
The Blood Knife Saint hesitated in his eyes, and immediately rushed towards his original mountain... It was not a battle, but to use these juniors to protect him. Xiao Xuan should not come here... After all, this aloof and strong man should disdain to treat the juniors.
