You must know that in the past, the Spirit Tribe, whether it was the real high-end battlefield of both tribes, or in this corner of the Spiritual Plain, the Foreign Spirit side had an absolute advantage.
Otherwise, over the years, the human side would not have been retreating steadily and withdrawing from the land thousands of miles east of the Zhanling River.
But now, when Wu Xian, a dignified third-grade divine emperor and powerful supernatural being, faced a second-grade human youth who was a divine emperor, he shouted out the "bold words" of "I want to kill me, I'm dreaming", which made all the strange people...
The faces of all spirits are dull.
No matter what, that human young man is just a second-grade God Emperor. He kills foreign spirits of the same level as he kills chickens, so he can only be regarded as invincible in the same realm.
You, a genuine third-grade God-Emperor spiritual tribe, admit that you are not as good as the opponent without even fighting. Isn't this a disgrace to your grandma's house?
But compared to those ordinary foreign spirits, Wu Xian undoubtedly had to understand Yun Xiao better.
This guy has killed a strong man in the middle level of the third-level God Emperor, and after merging, he is said to be the second elder of the Ghost Realm who can fight against the high-level third-level God Emperor.
Coupled with Yun Xiao's amazing performance before, Wu Xian was really unsure.
Therefore, he could only turn a blind eye to the strange looks in his eyes, and still defend himself first.
"Haha, dreams always come true. What if they come true? Besides...I don't have much time!"
Yun Xiao first chuckled and joked, then raised his head and glanced at the two battles in the sky in the distance, emphasizing again that he didn't have much time, which made Dewu Xian feel even more humiliated.
"Asshole, if you can kill me within half a stick of incense, I will bear your surname!"
This time, Wu Xian was really irritated and once again uttered such heroic words. After hearing his words, many alien spirits who were deep in thought finally came to their senses.
They were obviously aware of the direction of the two battles over there. If Wu Xian said that he could hold on for a while longer, Stone Chrysalis and Poshuang would probably be able to kill their human opponents within this time.
When the time comes, Xingchen will be three against one, and there are three powerful third-grade God Emperors. It is impossible to create another miracle. As for other human cultivators, they will automatically be ignored by these foreign spirits.
It seems that when the stars come, apart from Zhan Lei and Gu Qing over there, there is only one young man in black on the human side. As long as these three are dealt with, can those humans make any waves?
After thinking of these things, many supernatural cultivators no longer bothered with Wu Xian's inaction.
As long as Xingchen can be delayed for more time and unable to help in those two battles, the Eldar side will be in an invincible position.
"Sorry, I don't have the habit of recognizing foreign spirits as my sons!"
The strength of Yun Xiao is that he can take it no matter what the other party says.
After these words were spoken, all the human cultivators looked at each other and secretly wondered why this conversation was so weird.
"Dad, what did you say?"
However, the humans and alien spirits outside had not yet spoken, and a voice of dissatisfaction suddenly came from Yun Xiao's mind. It was Xiaolong's voice. You must know that he had always called Yun Xiao daddy.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I forgot about you!"
Hearing this, Yun laughed twice, then stared at Wu Xian over there and said, "I was wrong just now. You are so old, it is really not suitable to be my son!"
Such weird words made the practitioners on both sides feel weird to the extreme.
After all, they couldn't hear the conversation between Yun Xiao and Xiaolong, so naturally they didn't know what the last sentence meant.
boom!
Wu Xian's lungs were about to burst with anger. At this moment, he finally realized that if he was more eloquent, he might not be the opponent of that human boy.
Even though Wu Xian was extremely afraid of Yun Xiao, he was still a strong man in the middle of the third-grade God Emperor. If he just defended blindly, he didn't believe that boy could really break through.
Wu Xian had always been on guard against Xingchen's wooden sword, as well as its indestructible power of decomposition and colorful flames. He believed that other than these methods, the other party should not be able to hurt him.
"Since you are so confident, I can't underestimate you!"
Yun Xiao sensed the aura erupting from the other person's body, nodded slightly, then closed his eyes for a moment, and then a burst of aura burst out from his body.
"It's the power of ancestral veins!"
Mei Gu and others also knew a lot about Xingchen. After sensing that the aura of the young man in black was completely different from before, they immediately knew what happened.
The power of the ancestral veins has always been the key to Xingchen's ability to fight beyond levels, and it is also his biggest trump card. It seems that when facing the Wuxian of the third-grade God Emperor, he finally no longer holds back.
In fact, if the opponent was just a Wuxian who was in the middle of the third-grade God Emperor, Yun Xiao would not need to activate his ancestral power to defeat him.
After all, this is completely different from when Yun Xiao was in Ghost Leap Valley. He was only a few steps away from being able to break through to the third-grade God Emperor, but he still didn't meet the qualifications for him to try his best.
However, Yun Xiao didn't want to waste too much time on a guy like Wu Xian. Anyway, when he faced Poshuang or Stone Chrysalis later, he had to activate the power of his ancestral veins, so it would be better to make things simpler.
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Of course, the most important reason is that Yun Xiao sensed that Zhan Lei and Gu Qing could not hold on for much longer. If these two were really seriously damaged, it would be a loss for humanity.
The battle between masters is ever-changing. Half a stick of incense is the time Yun Xiao has set for his own death, and within this half stick of incense, the two battles over there may involve hundreds of moves.
At the same level, Zhan Lei and Gu Qing were able to sustain hundreds of moves in the hands of the foreign spirits, which was already a remarkable achievement. Yun Xiao would never allow any surprises to occur in today's battle.
"Third-grade God Emperor..."
The sudden surge of aura on Yun Xiao's body could not be concealed from the supernatural cultivators, especially Wu Xian, who was the nearest one. His face became more and more gloomy, and a trace of extreme uneasiness arose in his heart.
Just now, when Xingchen was the second-grade God Emperor, he could make the powerful spirit race of the second-grade God Emperor unable to fight back. Now that he has been promoted to the third-grade God Emperor with the power of his ancestral lineage, does it mean that he will also be the first one?
What will be the same fate?
"The Control of Wudun!"
Wu Xian didn't have time to think too much. He heard a loud shout from his mouth, and then layers of strange light shone around him.
These glimmers of light may seem weak, but they contain extremely strong defensive power.
It seems that this is the strongest defense that Wu Xian can have, and those weird glimmers of light also have a powerful means of unloading force. Even if the opponent's strength is amazing, it cannot be destroyed in a short time.
As for the wooden sword and the power of decomposition, Wu Xian did not underestimate it at all. No matter how unnatural those two methods were, as long as they did not touch him, what was the big deal?
"If you take this move, you will be considered powerful!"
Yun Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. As he finished speaking, his handprints changed, and then a burst of light shone in the sky in front of him, and a mighty five-clawed dragon appeared out of thin air.
This is a special pulse skill that Yun Xiao realized on his own because he has the Five Elements Ancestral Veins, or the power of two thunder-attributed ancestral veins. However, after coming to Zhanlingyuan, he rarely uses this vein skill.
"roar!"
The Thunder Winged Dragon roared angrily, causing the hearts of many low-level foreign spirits to feel tense, as if there was an unknown trembling beam deep in their blood.
As Yun Xiao broke through to the level of God Emperor, the Nine Dragons bloodline in his body became more and more pure.
The condensed thunder-winged dragon also possesses more and more spirituality. Maybe it will turn into a real dragon at some point.
The huge dragon eyes were staring ahead at Wu Xian, who was as small as a dot. Staring at Wu Xian made the spirit powerhouse feel a little numb, but he would not retreat.
Because he knew that once he retreated, something might happen.
Wu Xian was quite confident in his own defense. Although the thunder-winged dragon was large in size and extremely powerful, it seemed impossible to him that it could really break through his defense.
"roar!"
The thunder-winged dragon roared again, and then twisted its body, like a real nine-day dragon, and attacked Wu Xian. Then everyone saw an extremely terrifying scene.
I saw the giant thunder-winged dragon opening its mouth and swallowing Wu Xian directly into its belly. The cultivators on both sides outside had no idea what was happening in the belly of the dragon at this moment.
"Xingchen, don't even think about it!"
An angry roar came out from the dragon's belly. It seemed a bit dull, but it made the cultivators on both sides feel different. It seemed that the powerful alien spirit man was very angry.
In fact, Wu Xian was very confident just now, but after he was swallowed into the belly of the dragon, his confidence suffered an extremely serious blow.
Because the current Thunder Winged Dragon contains the power of Chaos Fusion Sub-Fire.
Moreover, in addition to Chaos Zihuo, Yunxiao was also on the body of the Thunder Winged Dragon, blessing the little dragon with the ability to transform all poisons with a single thought.
In other words, whether it is the Five Elements of Chaos Fire, or one thought that can turn into ten thousand poisons, it is enough for Wu Xian to drink a pot of it.
Naturally, Yun Xiao would not underestimate Wu Xian's defense. If these unique spirits only defended themselves, they would be more difficult to deal with than humans.
Yun Xiao was short of time now, so he immediately used the thunder-winged dragon that was rarely used in Zhanlingyuan. He was caught off guard and swallowed it into the belly of the dragon.
When the burning power of the Five Elements Chaos Sub-Fire and the corrosive power of Xiaolong's single thought turning into ten thousand poisons burst out, Wu Xian instantly became unable to resist.
That angry shout was just to cheer myself up.
All the outside cultivators from both sides heard this extremely corrupted voice, and their moods were naturally different, even completely opposite.
Is that young human named Xingchen really that strong?
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