"Tsk, tsk, Lord Xingchen's dazzling appearance may not only be in Zhanlingyuan!"
Hearing Wu Xian's roar, Mei Gu, his old rival, couldn't help but sigh with emotion. As soon as he said this, Shang Jian and other human cultivators beside him all believed it.
I originally thought that Xingchen could only defeat the second-grade God Emperor's alien spirit, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy to face a strong mid-level third-grade God Emperor.
Even though Xingchen's own cultivation level is only that of a second-grade God Emperor, Mei Gu and the others know that soon this guy will break through to a third-grade God Emperor, and even reach the peak of the third-grade God Emperor without any hindrance.
In this case, the fourth-grade God Emperor is not far away, and once he breaks through to the fourth-grade God Emperor, Xingchen must leave Zhanlingyuan. This is a rule of Zhanlingyuan that cannot be changed.
Therefore, Mei Gu and the others can be sure that the stage of the stars is not just in Zhanlingyuan. Maybe in a few years, the legend of this young man in black will be spread throughout the Liyuan world.
Naturally, Yun Xiao would not care about the thoughts of these human cultivators.
Sensing the initial struggle in the dragon's belly, he moved his right hand lightly, and then a black light fell from the sky, falling right into the dragon's body.
"Lord Wu Xian, be careful about that..."
A first-grade divine emperor's supernatural powerhouse was obviously Wu Xian's confidant. When he saw the wooden sword falling at this moment, he couldn't help but want to remind him loudly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said a few words, he saw a sharp gaze cast towards him.
Buzz!
In just a moment, the powerful alien spirit of this level of God Emperor felt as if his intelligence had been hit by a big hammer, making his mind go blank and even sluggish.
In the blink of an eye, there was a large area of space around this first-grade divine emperor spirit.
They didn't know what happened, but this guy suddenly became sluggish. If he said it had nothing to do with the star, they wouldn't believe it even if he were killed.
But why are the two sides so far apart, and how can one's mind be shaken by just a glance at the stars? Such a method is really weird and unbelievable, right?
"Hey, this soul eye is really useful!"
Seeing that there was no movement from the first-grade God Emperor, Yun Xiao couldn't help but feel quite satisfied.
It was obvious that this time he used a method that he had developed after breaking through to the divine soul, or it would be more appropriate to call it a soul skill.
During the competition in the 18th district, Yun Xiao had used his soul eye to see through the water formation and used it for his own use.
At this moment, I tried it again, and the results are undoubtedly extremely good.
However, Yun Xiao could not kill the alien spirit of the first-grade God Emperor with one strike. The soul impact only caused the alien spirit to fall into chaos for a period of time.
If it is used suddenly while fighting the opponent, the battle will undoubtedly become extremely easy.
But then again, why should Yun Xiao use the Soul Divine Eye to deal with some foreign spirits who only have the first-grade God Emperor?
When he was fighting the second-grade God Emperor just now, he didn't even use this magical skill.
The reason why Yun Xiao took action against the first-grade God Emperor was to prevent that guy from destroying some of his methods.
The cultivators outside could see the dragon-controlling sword, but Wu Xian inside the dragon's belly didn't realize it at all.
What's more, at this moment, Wu Xian was contending with those chaotic sub-fires, or Xiaolong's one-thought-turned-poison, and he had no time to pay attention to other changes, so his end was already doomed.
Having learned from the mistakes of the First-Rank God Emperor, no foreign spirit dared to remind him for a moment, for fear that being looked at by that terrifying human would lead to him following in the footsteps of the First-Rank God Emperor.
Especially those alien spirits at the Immortal level have retreated dozens of miles away. Even so, they still feel that it is not safe. That human guy cannot be treated according to common sense.
Without the reminder from the outside spirit, Yunxiao moved his handprint, and the Yulong Sword that entered the dragon's belly disappeared, making him a little dumbfounded. If he had known that he had used Dragon Yufeiyin just now.
Covered by the aura of the thunder-winged dragon, Yun Xiao controlled the Dragon Sword all the way down, and when the tip of the Dragon Sword had just pierced Wu Xian's body, the third-grade God Emperor's strange spirit suddenly became alarmed.
If it was just like this, it would not be impossible to dodge this sudden sword strike first, but Yun Xiao had been guarding against this move for a long time, and at this moment, his handprint moved again.
"Jiyin!"
As soon as Ji Yin, the sixth form of Yulong's Nine Swords, was used, he immediately felt that the speed of the wooden sword was more than twice as fast.
This made some of the movements that he had finally gathered together become useless in an instant.
Crack!
Only a dull soft sound was heard coming from the dragon's belly, and the place suddenly became silent, but the moods of the cultivators on both sides were completely different.
Because they could all guess that the soft sound was probably the sound of the wooden sword piercing Wu Xian's body. In this multi-pronged situation, do you need to think too much about Wu Xian's fate?
"Xingchen, if you want to get my spiritual crystal, just dream!"
Just when the cultivators on both sides were thinking deeply, a vicious and angry voice suddenly came out, and then even Yun Xiao's expression changed, as if he knew what Wu Xian was going to do?
boom!
Under Yun Xiao's ugly expression, an extremely violent energy fluctuation suddenly came out from the belly of the thunder-winged dragon, causing the dragon to roar wildly.
"roar!"
The roar of the dragon that resounded through the sky seemed to alarm the four powerful men who were fighting over there. When their hands softened a bit and turned around, their moods were different.
"It's Wu Xian's energy aura, he's going to...self-destruct?!"
Poshuang stared at the thunder-winged dragon over there, sensing the aura rising into the sky, his heart suddenly sank.
How long had it passed before Wu Xian, the third-grade God Emperor, was actually forced to self-destruct by that human young man?
After fighting again, Poshuang was confident that he could defeat Gu Qing within one stick of incense, but now, not even half a stick of incense had passed, and Wu Xian couldn't hold on any longer.
For the supernatural spirit, if it is not forced to a dead end, or in a situation where there is no way to recover, it will definitely not self-destruct, because once the spiritual crystal self-destructs, there will be nothing left.
It is extremely difficult for a foreign spirit to cultivate spiritual wisdom. The higher the level of the foreign spirit, the more precious it is to live. But now, how many foreign spirits are forced to self-destruct by the stars?
"We must fight quickly!"
Poshuang and Stone Chrysalis looked at each other, and both saw a hint of determination in the other's eyes.
They suddenly realized that if the young human being was allowed to intervene in the battle here, there might be a chance that the boat would capsize in the gutter today.
Shichui and Poshuang, who had regained their energy, increased the attack power of their hands by at least 20%, which made Zhan Lei and Gu Qing secretly complain, and at the same time, they pinned their last hope on Xingchen.
The two men just now were full of confidence, but when they really started fighting, and after persisting for so long, they had to admit the fact that when fighting alone, the foreign spirits would ultimately have the advantage.
boom!
As the battle here became fierce again, a violent loud noise finally erupted.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the belly of the thunder-winged dragon suddenly expand, and finally exploded with a loud roar.
For a moment, energy overflowed and flesh and blood flew, and a thunder-winged dragon condensed by pulse energy would naturally not have flesh and blood. Those flesh and blood fragments could only be possessed by the powerful alien spirit.
But just like the Thunder Winged Dragon, Wu Xian's complete body can no longer be found at this moment.
Including his most solid energy source, the spiritual crystal, was also destroyed by this self-destruction and no longer existed.
A mighty foreign spirit warrior in the middle of the third rank of the God Emperor, the original ruler of this area, ended his life in such a way, which made even his old rival Mei Gu sigh with emotion.
Mei Gu and Wu Xian have been facing each other for many years. Mei Gu, who has always been blessed by the Blood Prison Pass, although his combat effectiveness is somewhat inferior to Wu Xian, has never been at a big disadvantage.
This time, the strange spirits attacked, and two more powerful third-level God Emperors, Tanyue Poshuang, drove a group of humans out of the Blood Prison Pass.
This made Meigu once think that if he wanted to regain the Blood Prison Pass, he could only hope to do so.
Although strictly speaking, Blood Prison Gate is still in the hands of foreign spirits at this moment, the young man in black named Xingchen gave Mei Gu too many surprises, which can even be said to be frightening.
An old rival who had been fighting for many years just blew himself up and died, and those second-grade God-Emperor supernatural spirits with familiar faces also died in the hands of Xingchen one by one.
Such a change was a little hard to accept even for Megu, who was accustomed to strong winds and waves.
But no matter what, this is a great joy for the human side. Even if the battle here is far from over, at least so far, the human side is more proud.
Unexpectedly, those foreign spirits retreated dozens of miles away, and some of them even retreated into the Blood Prison Pass, ready to evacuate at any time.
Ever since the human race was forced to bleed into prison, has it ever felt like this before?
"Oh, I originally thought it would take half a stick of incense to deal with you, but it seems I really think highly of you guys!"
Not collecting a third-grade spiritual crystal, Yun Xiao was not in a good mood. He sighed with a sullen face, and then taunted him, making the faces of all the foreign spirits turn as black as ashes on the bottom of a pot.
But at this time, they couldn't refute it at all. From the time Xingchen took action until now, it only takes half a stick of incense.
Now that Wu Xian, the middle-ranking third-grade God Emperor, has self-destructed and died, what else can they say?
Is it Wu Xian who is weak? Are those second-grade God Emperors weak?
No, it's just that the human young man named Xingchen is too strong, so powerful that no other supernatural spirit of the same level can be his combined enemy.
The same was true for the previous second-grade God Emperors, and the same was true for the third-grade God Emperor Wu Xian who self-destructed at this moment.
The power of the stars has knocked the confidence of many foreign spirits to the bottom, and I don't know when they will be able to pick it up again.
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