Just when Mo Gong was immobilized by Zhe Yu's move, Mo Kun in the distance couldn't help but cursed angrily.
He couldn't figure out why at such a critical moment, Mo Gong suddenly stopped moving or even made no movement.
Therefore, he could only watch as Yun Xiao's indestructible wooden sword stabbed directly into Mo Gong's chest with its scabbard, and then pushed out a black spiritual crystal.
Yun Xiao's Zhiyu move was only aimed at Mo Gong, and others could not sense it at all.
They could only see that Mo Gong seemed to be stunned when Yunxiao's wooden sword thrust out.
What kind of magic is this?
What appeared in the eyes of Mo Gong, the person involved, was that everything stopped moving at that moment, but in the eyes of outsiders, only Mo Gong was motionless, and everything else was normal.
This is the power of the Zhiyu Style. The change of time only occurs around the enemy, but this scene looks extremely strange. Even Xin Zhen, the ninth-grade God Emperor, has his eyes flickering slightly.
"The pinnacle of the seventh-grade God Emperor?"
Yun Xiao stretched out his hand to grab the black spiritual crystal and wiped away the spiritual wisdom on it. At this moment, the sound of chuckles from his mouth caused the entire bloodthirsty sea to suddenly become silent.
This voice was filled with a strong sense of ridicule. Under Mo Kun's angry gaze, the other seventh-grade God Emperors of the three parties subconsciously withdrew a distance.
Because the human race young man named Yun Xiao's methods are so weird that no one wants to be his next target. If he follows in Mo Gong's footsteps, he will really cry without tears.
Before figuring out why Mo Gong was in a daze just now, no seventh-grade God Emperor dared to say that he was Yun Xiaoyihe's enemy.
Their strength may not be any stronger than Mo Gong.
"If I'm not mistaken, that fleeting aura just now was also the peak of the seventh-grade God Emperor?
Wuwushan and Wuwushan had already gathered together. Fuling frowned slightly and sounded a little unsure, but when she saw Feng Mie beside her nodding slightly, she couldn't help but take a breath.
"In more than a month, he broke through from the sixth-grade God Emperor to the peak of the seventh-grade God Emperor. How on earth did he do it?"
Fuling's surprise was really extraordinary. She couldn't understand it at all. Is this something a cultivator could do?
When did breaking through the realm of the God-Emperor become as simple as eating and drinking?
Moreover, there is a huge chasm between the sixth-grade God Emperor and the seventh-grade God Emperor. You must know that it took Fuling hundreds of years to break this shackles.
That human boy Yun Xiao shortened this time hundreds of times, which made Fuling, who had always claimed to be a genius in spiritual cultivation, not only shocked but also a little unbalanced.
Originally, the cultivation speed of the human race was much faster than that of the spirit race. Now, the appearance of Yun Xiao, a monster among monsters, has simply overturned their traditional view of cultivation.
"It should be the refined blood bodhi fruit, or even... the blood bodhicitta!"
Feng Mie on the side reacted quite quickly, and after hearing the names of the two divine beings in his mouth, even as the elder of Wuwu Mountain, Fuling couldn't help but flash a trace of greed and passion in his eyes.
"If I can get the Blood Bodhi Fruit and Blood Bodhi Heart..."
Fuling was overthinking this thought. Since the human boy could break through to the seventh-grade God Emperor with the help of two divine objects, then if he could obtain it, wouldn't he be able to have a glimpse of the peak state of the ninth-grade God Emperor?
For them, the eighth-grade God Emperor, or even the powerful spiritual race at the peak of the eighth-grade God Emperor, they are always coveting a higher realm, and the legendary Blood Bodhi Fruit is a very powerful auxiliary divine item.
As for the Blood Bodhicitta, it is even rumored that it can increase the chance of breaking through to the level of the God-Emperor.
Even if it is just a rumor, it should still be possible to get a glimpse of the secret of the powerful Half-Emperor, right?
"Ouch, not good!"
Just as Fuling felt greedy in his heart, Feng Mie next to him suddenly shouted angrily, and then he disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, his face had become as gloomy as water.
Because at this moment, the seventh-grade God Emperor of Wuwu Mountain who Feng Mie was approaching had no sound at all.
Not far from here, a young man in black was holding a spiritual crystal whose aura was extremely familiar to him.
The faces of the spirits changed and they turned their gaze somewhere.
There, there was still a young man in black clothes holding a black spiritual crystal, but now they all knew that it was just a fake body belonging to Yun Xiao.
It turned out that at the moment when all the spirits were shocked, Yun Xiao had already used an extremely realistic Shadow Step clone and quickly approached a seventh-grade God Emperor from Wuwu Mountain.
With one move of Zhiyu, that person instantly followed in Mo Gong's footsteps.
During this period, except for Xin Zhen, the bloodthirsty sea elder of the ninth-grade God Emperor, almost no one could sense it in advance. It was not until the breath of the seventh-grade God Emperor changed that Feng Mie could sense it.
"Haha, it seems that so many seventh-grade God Emperors have died in the Bloodthirsty Sea, and they also hope that more will die in Wuwu Mountain!"
Yun Xiao held the spiritual crystal belonging to the strong man of Wuwu Mountain in his hand, and then glanced at Xin Zhen somewhere, and the words that came out of his mouth made all the spirits think deeply.
"Xin Zhen, why didn't you remind me?"
Feng Mie, who was getting angry, subconsciously asked, but it only drew a sneer from Xin Cheng.
Even the other spiritual tribes who were watching felt that his question was too stupid.
The relationship between the Bloodthirsty Sea and Wuwu Mountain is not very good, and now they are competitors. As long as Yun Xiao is not targeting the spirit tribe of the Bloodthirsty Sea, Xin Zhen will naturally be happy to watch the show.
Seeing the sneer on Xin Zhen's face, Feng Mie knew that he was too impulsive. However, the next moment he saw the sneer on Xin Zhen's face turned into anger, and even a hint of lapse.
"Be bold!"
When an angry shout came from Xin Zhen's mouth, for some reason, the powerful men of Wanmolin and Wuwu Mountain, who had just died of two seventh-grade God Emperors, felt a sense of balance.
At this moment, there were still two figures in black clothes in the field, but they all knew clearly that it must be Yun Xiao who had made some movement to make Xin Zhen, who had the strongest sensing ability, so angry.
"Haha, it's only fair that one person in the family dies!"
A voice came from somewhere, and the face of a bloodthirsty Sea Seventh-grade God Emperor there suddenly changed drastically. He retreated while asking for help from Xin Zhen.
"Sihailao, save me!"
Xin Zhen is the elder of the Bloodthirsty Sea. He has reached the ninth level of the God Emperor. While he is angry that the seventh level God Emperor is too useless, his movements are not stagnant at all. He has to save him.
However, Xin Zhen is also confident that with his own sensing ability, he will not be unable to save him like Wuwu Mountain and Ten Thousand Demons Forest before. After all, he is the top expert of the Ninth Grade God Emperor.
"Boy, do you think you can still succeed under the nose of this boss?"
It seemed that he had been on guard against Yun Xiao for a long time. At this moment, Xin Zhen sensed something and instantly arrived in front of the seventh-grade God Emperor.
The words that came out of his mouth seemed to be a slap in the face of the two powerful forces over there.
But when Mo Kunfeng destroyed them, he had to admit that the reactions and speed of the ninth-grade God Emperor were far superior to his own.
Especially Xin Zhen's attack at this moment was as fast as lightning, which also made them amazed.
"It won't work this time, right?"
The spiritual cultivators who were watching were convinced that no matter how weird and powerful the human boy was, if he could still kill spirits in the hands of the ninth-grade God Emperor, that would be a fantasy.
Whoosh!
Xin Zhen's right hand, which glowed with blood red light, grabbed Yun Xiao's throat directly at an extremely fast speed and at an extremely tricky angle, but the next moment, his expression changed again.
"It's actually...still an afterimage?!"
I saw Xin Zhen's bloody right hand clenched down directly, and the young man in black seemed to be an illusion, not showing a trace of pain under his grasp, as if there was nothing.
"Damn it, I was deceived by him again!"
It has to be said that Xin Zhen's sensing ability is indeed extremely strong. In this moment, his eyes turned to a certain direction.
Under the gaze with an ugly face, the wooden sword in Yun Xiao's hand was stabbing into the chest of a bloodthirsty seventh-grade sea god emperor.
This scene is extremely familiar to many onlookers from the spiritual tribe, because Mo Gong from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest and the seventh-grade God Emperor from Wuwu Mountain all died in this way at the hands of Yun Xiao.
The way they died was exactly the same, and even the sudden stillness before death was exactly the same.
In line with Yun Xiao's words of "fairness", one person from each of the three major forces died, and they died in the same way. This is true fairness.
Seeing this scene, for some reason, Feng Mie, Mo Kun and the other spirits suddenly felt much better.
Although they still hate Yun Xiao with all their heart, this kind of balance is obviously what they like to see.
But relatively speaking, the two powerful men on the Bloodthirsty Sea side, especially the ninth-grade God Emperor Xin Zhen, who had confidently taken action just now, had faces as dark as ashes on the bottom of a pot.
It was obvious that what he sensed just now was still just an afterimage of Yun Xiao.
Fortunately, he also caught an afterimage and beat him up hard. At this moment, the guys watching didn't know how to laugh at him.
But Xin Zhen, who calmed down, couldn't help but be secretly frightened. The secret passage was so lifelike that even the ninth-grade God Emperor himself couldn't distinguish it. What kind of power was needed to do it?
The other cultivators who were watching were stunned. Originally, they thought that Yun Xiao, who was trapped in a tight siege, would not be able to make any waves at all. But now, that human youth has once again subverted their world view.
It seems that compared to Yun Xiao more than a month ago, Yun Xiao today is more than twice as arrogant.
The strong men at the top of the seventh-grade God Emperor were like chickens and dogs in his hands, and three of them were killed in the blink of an eye.
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