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Chapter 3875 No one left!

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"Xingxing... Sir, I, Mo Hong, swear to the sky that not even a word of what happened today will come out of my mouth. If I violate this oath, the heavenly catastrophe will come and I will be wiped out in ashes!"

Just when many foreign spirits were feeling fear and regret, a voice suddenly sounded from the Ten Thousand Swords Domain, causing some foreign spirit cultivators to swallow back the curses they had heard.

Everyone cast their gazes over and saw that the person speaking was indeed Mo Hong, who had come to the cliff mountain with Xingchen before. But at this moment, Mo Hong had a respectful look on his face, which made many foreign spirits feel disdainful.

Moreover, while Mo Hong swore the oath of heavenly calamity, he also used an honorific title for the human young man. This was a great shame and humiliation for a noble spirit clan.

What's more, this is the spirit world. When did you need to be so humble to a human on the spirit clan's own territory? It is simply an embarrassment to the spiritual cultivators.

But at this time, although many spirit tribes were disdainful, they did not speak at all.

They all wanted to see if such a flattering Mo Hong could really save his life after taking the oath of heavenly calamity.

Some supernatural spirits are even more thoughtful. If they can really save their lives in this way, then the temporary humiliation is nothing?

Even though the human named Xingchen is arrogant today, since he has come to the spirit world, there will definitely be powerful people from the spirit race who will come forward to deal with him, such as Ten Thousand Demons Forest.

By that time, the humiliation suffered today will disappear. Presumably other guys who are trying to survive will not publicize such embarrassing things, right?

This may have been their last life-saving straw. Now it depends on whether Mo Hong, the first person to beg for mercy, can impress the human young man. It can also serve as a lesson for them.

Crack!

However, just when many spiritual cultivators thought that the human young man should at least hesitate, a soft sound suddenly came out, and then they saw the extremely incredible look on Mo Hong's face.

I saw a ebony wooden sword being drilled out from Mo Hong's chest, and at the same time, there was a heart that was slowly turning into spiritual crystal, making all the foreign spirits take a breath.

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"Brother Mohong, I gave you a chance, but you didn't leave on your own, so don't blame me!"

Yun Xiao stared at the alien spirit that had been walking together all the way, with no expression on his face. He would not feel the slightest burden to kill these spirit clans.

What's more, as Yun Xiao said, he just didn't have time to pay attention to these low-level spiritual cultivators. They didn't take the opportunity to leave and wanted to watch the fun. Who can blame them?

In fact, the minds of these spiritual tribes just now were completely different. They all thought that the three powerful men of the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest were coming, and that human boy would definitely be unable to fly.

As for the powerful men from Ten Thousand Demonic Forest who captured Xingchen, it was impossible for them to take action against them. Naturally, they wanted to stay and watch this wonderful show so that they could brag to their friends.

Such a good show cannot be seen at any time, and the methods of the powerful people in Ten Thousand Demonic Forest are also something they are curious about.

They all wanted to witness with their own eyes what a tragic end would happen to a human who broke into the spirit world?

Unexpectedly, only two sticks of incense had passed, and all three powerful men in the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest were dead, including Mo Gao, a fifth-grade divine emperor. On the other hand, the human young man was still alive and kicking.

This was undoubtedly unexpected by many supernatural cultivators, and the human young man did not give them much time to think, and directly enveloped them all with the Ten Thousand Sword Domain.

Mohong's fate at this moment has already revealed their next ending.

Even this spirit clan who had some friendship with Xingchen was killed with a sword after taking the oath of heavenly calamity poison, let alone ordinary spirits like them?

"Xingchen, my teacher is an ancient god. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely die without a burial place!"

One of the second-grade God Emperors suddenly shouted loudly. When they heard the four-character title "Ancient Wild God", many foreign spirits had strange expressions on their faces. It seemed that they knew who it was.

But the second-grade God Emperor seemed to have forgotten that the person over there was a human being. He probably didn’t even know who the leader of the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest was, so how could he know about the ancient gods?

"Xingchen, my teacher is the sixth-grade God Emperor. As long as you let me go, how about I promise not to let the teacher cause trouble for you?"

Seemingly seeing the doubt on Xingchen's face, the second-grade God Emperor did not dare to neglect and directly told the teacher's cultivation level.

The cultivation level of the sixth-grade God Emperor is much stronger than that of the fifth-grade God Emperor Mo Gao just now.

In fact, the so-called ancient god of the wilderness is indeed the overlord of this spiritual region. Many foreign spiritual practitioners in the field know this, but they do not know that the second-grade god emperor is actually a disciple of the ancient god of the wilderness.

Even the supernatural eyes of several third-grade God Emperors were a bit strange. They secretly thought that this guy was so inconspicuous that he actually had such a big background. Was he trying to hide his plot?

At this time, the second-grade God Emperor could only admit that he was unlucky. For the sake of his own life, he had no intention of hiding his identity.

He believed that under the shock of a powerful sixth-grade God Emperor, he should have a chance to survive.

"Ancient desolate god? Sixth-grade divine emperor? I don't know him!"

Yun Xiao frowned slightly at first, and then with a flick of his finger, a black light wooden sword appeared instantly, allowing this second-grade God Emperor alien spirit with background to follow Mo Hong's footsteps in an instant.

Standing behind this foreign spirit cultivator was a sixth-grade God Emperor. His face was full of disbelief. Why couldn't his teacher's name intimidate even a fourth-grade God Emperor?

Before his death, the second-grade God Emperor had obviously forgotten that the young man in black not far ahead was not an Eldest race, nor was he an Elf race from this area.

His teacher, the ancient god of the wilderness, had no deterrent effect at all.

If the so-called ancient god of the sixth-grade God Emperor appeared in the cliff mountain, Yun Xiao might take it seriously, but how could he take the threat of a second-grade God Emperor seriously?

"Everyone, please run for your lives!"

Seeing that even the background of the sixth-grade God-Emperor could not move the human youth, one of the third-grade God-Emperors gave a low shout, and then rushed out, trying to break through the shackles of the Ten Thousand Swords Domain.

Other supernatural cultivators are also looking for a way out, but unfortunately with their cultivation, in the Ten Thousand Swords Domain, their strength is almost suppressed to 50 to 60%. How can they make waves?

Swish, swish, swish...

Under the flying shadows of thousands of swords, the spiritual crystals of the alien spirits were thrust out one after another, and their spiritual intelligence was wiped out immediately. They were just low-grade God Emperors. Yun Xiao killed them effortlessly.

"ah!"

Until the last scream of the third-grade God Emperor came out, Yun Xiao made a move with his right hand, and thousands of sword shadows merged into one, turning into an ordinary wooden sword and flew back to Yun Xiao's hand.

The next moment, Yun Xiao waved his sleeves, and those low-grade God Emperor's spiritual crystals were collected into his waist, which was better than nothing.

With his current level of cultivation, the spiritual crystals of the low-grade God Emperor's supernatural spirits would no longer have much effect on him.

Looking at the corpses of the alien spirits on the ground, Yun Xiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He didn't want to be so high-profile. How could guys like Wan Mo Lin find him so quickly and expose his human identity?

If it weren't for this, and Yun Xiao had disguised his supernatural spirit so well, even if he got the chance at Duoya Mountain, no one would doubt anything. The huge spiritual world would be enough for him to be free and happy.

boom!

Yun Xiao flicked his finger, and a colorful flame rose up in the storm, instantly covering the corpses of those alien spirits.

After a while, all the corpses turned into fly ash, and when the mountain wind blew, they all dissipated into the air.

"Did these guys rely on Yuan Feng's spiritual crystal to find me?"

There was only one black spiritual crystal left in Yun Xiao's hand, which belonged to the fifth-grade divine emperor Mo Gao. He was a little hesitant. After all, his identity was exposed, probably because he had previously refined the spiritual crystal of the Yuan Feng Three Spirits.

However, the spiritual crystal of the fifth-grade divine emperor's supernatural spirit is really of great use to the current Yun Xiao. It may even allow him to break through to the high level of the fourth-grade emperor, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

If there really is a special mark belonging to the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest in this spiritual crystal, and his whereabouts will be exposed after refining, then he will not take the risk, because his own life is still at stake.

"Xiaolong, you keep it first, don't absorb it casually, or it will burst you!"

After pondering, Yun Xiao put the black spiritual crystal into his waist and handed it to Xiaolong along with Mo Zheng and Mo Qi's spiritual crystal.

But now, the Dragon-Inducing Tree Spirit Xiaolong is already a third-grade God-Emperor of the Spirit Clan.

It has to be said that the dragon-yining tree spirit, a supernatural spirit blessed by nature, will practice faster the closer it gets to the end.

Moreover, Yun Xiao killed many powerful men during this period, and some of the things he obtained were devoured and refined by Xiaolong.

However, with the cultivation level of the third-grade God Emperor, if he really dares to rashly refine the spiritual crystal of the fifth-grade God Emperor, Yun Xiao is really afraid of something unexpected happening.

He gave the spiritual crystal to Xiaolong, just to use that thought to turn the poison into a million poisons and corrode those possible marks.

Xiaolong naturally followed his father's orders. He burst out with a burst of breath and took the spiritual crystal into his body. However, he did not absorb it. Instead, he used poison to explore every inch of the spiritual crystal, hoping to make a great achievement.

Yun Xiao no longer paid attention to Xiaolong, and after putting away the Dragon Control Sword, he turned his gaze to the cliff mountain behind, which was as smooth as a mirror. The feeling of the Dragon Control Sword was still so strong.

"No one bothers me now!"

After staring at the cliff mountain for a long time, Yun Xiao chuckled, and then flew towards the cliff. As for where the so-called induction was, it still needed to be carefully explored.

In today's battle at Duoya Mountain, although not a single foreign spirit escaped, the impact it had was definitely not small, especially on some forces related to the cultivators here.

After all, powerful men like Mo Gao and Mo Zheng all have spiritual tablets in their respective power headquarters.

Including those spiritual cultivators who later died under Yunxiao's Yulong Sword, such as the second-grade God Emperor, they were not without background.

After this battle, there will inevitably be turmoil everywhere.

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