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Chapter 1109 All lost cultivation base!

As night falls, the wonder of March rises in the distance from the sea. The rough sea surface reflects the three-color moonlight, making the whole sea colorful and beautiful.

Under the beautiful night, this sea area was extremely depressing because of the gathering of hundreds of Earth Emperor Mirror powerhouses.

Surrounded by many strong men in the center, even the calm Jiang Nan and Lan Xin were at a loss.

They were really too powerless. There were hundreds of strong men around them, and many of them were beyond their ability to deal with.

Bai Yang's face was solemn, but his eyes were not panicked. Although the current situation was dangerous, he did not have no means to save his life. The worst he could do was run to the earth. If you have the ability, come after me...

Although Bai Yang and the others were surrounded, the hundreds of strong men around them did not take action. It seemed that no one wanted to be the one who stood out.

They are all here for the emperor's blood. The strong ones gather together, and if you are not careful, it will trigger a great melee.

After the third elder of the swordfish clan spoke, he quietly led his clan back to the rear. The people around him hunted Bai Yang and the others for the emperor's blood. They didn't want to wade into this muddy water. Anyway, they were the ones who gained in the end.

Although the swordfish clan has retreated to the rear, there are endless swordfish dormant under the water in the surrounding sea area of ​​tens of millions of miles, which has blocked the sea.

In the end, if hundreds of Earth Emperor Mirror masters get into a melee, if the Swordfish clan is more ruthless, they might be able to trap and kill all these masters here!

If that were really the case, it would be a lot of fun...

"Everyone, my eighth sister's cultivation is insufficient and she needs the emperor's blood to improve her cultivation. Give me some face and also give my Dragon Clan some face. Why don't you just give these people to me?" Long Ling, the fourth prince of the Dragon Clan, broke the silence and said.

Although he was full of confidence in his own strength, there were too many strong people around him, so he didn't dare to be too confident and kept talking about it.

The dragon clan, the absolute overlord in the ocean, could even walk sideways on the entire Tianyuan Star. At this time, Long Ling spoke, and nearly a third of the people chose to retreat after weighing the balance.

The dragon clan still has to buy face, after all, they still have to hang out in the sea.

Although one-third of the people retreated, they did not leave, but watched from a distance.

The rest maintained their identity and strength, were confident of competing with Long Ling, and were unwilling to give up the opportunity to kill Bai Yang and others to obtain the emperor's blood.

A thousand drops of emperor's blood, if you swallow them all, will you be lucky enough to reach the emperor level?

Wealth can be found in danger. For the sake of your own cultivation and future, it is worth taking the risk!

Looking across the remaining people one by one, Long Ling's face darkened. He even said such words and didn't all retreat. This was a bit of a slap in the face, and he became a little angry.

"Emperor's blood is a good thing. Fourth Prince, if you want to take it by yourself, it would be too domineering. I happen to need this thing too, how about you give it to me?"

A joking voice sounded, and the speaker was a young man wearing a yellow robe. Although he was still young, the body of this young man in a yellow robe was a bit hunchbacked.

This is the fifth young master of the Turtle Clan. He is not weaker than Long Ling in terms of status and strength. He is qualified not to buy Long Ling's face.

"Brother Fu is also interested?" Longling looked at him and sneered with narrowed eyes.

Fu Yue, the fifth son of the Turtle Clan, said with a smile: "What do you think?"

"Continuing this stalemate is not an option. Everyone, you have to come up with a charter, right?" the seventh elder of the Shui Tribe said.

Although this man is called an elder, he has a young face. He is wearing a blue robe, his skin is light blue, his hair is blue, and his whole body gives off a vast aura like the sea.

The fact is that people with high levels of cultivation live a long life, and they will not experience the hardening of time in their later years. Everyone of any race likes to keep a young face, so at a glance, all of you here are young people in their 10s and 20s. In fact, many of them are already in their teens.

It’s an old monster worth hundreds or even thousands of dollars.

"Can you guys give me some advice?" Long Ling sneered.

The powerful men from all the races in the sea confronted each other, but no one was willing to give in. On the contrary, Bai Yang and the other rightful masters were forgotten.

"Brother Bai, what should we do next?" Lan Xin asked in a deep voice. At this moment, she habitually asked Bai Yang for his opinion.

Jiang Nan's balls ached, and she glanced at the shivering little white whale next to her, wondering what the hell was going on. She was meddling in other people's own affairs but had brought disaster upon herself. It was too late to say anything or blame anyone now.

Yes, if I can leave alive.

After pondering for a moment, Bai Yang narrowed his eyes and said: "Look for opportunities and rush forward. I hope you can break out a bloody path. Just don't scatter everyone. If it doesn't work... If it doesn't work, just say it!"

Bai Yang meant that he could only take everyone back to the Earth if it was no longer possible, but no one present except Lan Xin knew that Bai Yang could still return to the Earth, so his words were not revealed clearly.

Lan Xin understood and nodded secretly.

Jiang Nan said speechlessly: "Brother Bai, is this your method? It's better for us to just fight it out. It's also cost-effective to bring in a few people to support you."

"I'm afraid this is my last battle in this life. Being able to meet so many strong men, this life is enough!" the white-haired ascetic said calmly.

His life had almost come to an end, but he looked away at this moment, with no fear on his face and a look of freedom and ease.

Lu Yang took a deep breath and held the sword tightly in his hand. Although he knew that he was basically an ant here, he had no choice. He hadn't lived enough, and he didn't want to die yet, but he had no choice.

"Young Master... Hey, my subordinates will fight to the death to send you out later." The guard of Little White Whale looked at Little White Whale and said.

The trouble was caused by the little white whale, but it is meaningless to say anything now.

"If I survive today, I will come to each of these people in person in the future to ask for an explanation!" The little white whale trembled all over and gritted his teeth as he looked around.

As the young leader of the whale clan, how long had he experienced this kind of situation of being treated as prey by those groveling guys? The seeds of resentment had been planted in his heart.

Bai Yang and the others were discussing secretly here, and the strong men of various races over there were also discussing.

After more than ten minutes, the results came out. Of the hundreds of strong men who had gathered, only a dozen or so remained where they were, while the others all retreated far away.

The dozen or so strong men left behind all came from the six overlord tribes in the sea, namely the dragon tribe, the turtle tribe, the water tribe and the mermaid tribe. They joined forces to put pressure on the other tribes and forced them to withdraw from the fight for the emperor's blood.

There was no other way. Although the surrounding tribes were very reluctant, the four ocean overlord tribes jointly put pressure on them and they had to retreat.

As for how the representatives of the four races, Dragon Tribe, Turtle Tribe, Mermaid Tribe, and Water Tribe, will be allocated in the end, that is their business.

As for the swordfish clan, no matter how they divide it, their ultimate goal is to kill the little white whale.

"Well, you should feel lucky that you have been able to live for so long. Now commit suicide. There is no point in resisting. Our time is precious. I hope you will not make unnecessary struggles."

After the discussion, Longling spoke, still with the same contemptuous attitude and tone.

The shadow of the innate Tai Chi Bagua diagram flashed across his eyes. Bai Yang looked at Long Ling and the strong men in the sea around him and said ferociously: "Dragon tribe, turtle tribe, water tribe, mermaid tribe..., very good, we want our heads."

?Okay, come and get it, but I don’t know how many people will die before you can take our heads!"

"It's shameless to say that, since you don't want to give me your head automatically, then I have no choice but to come and get it myself!" Long Ling said disdainfully, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes as he was about to take action.

However, when Longling's body moved forward and was about to charge towards him, he stumbled and fell towards the sea below!

Moreover, when Long Ling fell down, his human body suddenly turned into a dragon, a golden divine dragon only three meters long.

Turning into a three-meter-long golden dragon, Long Ling lost all the aura of a strong man!

When he became like this, he seemed extremely frightened and confused about the situation. He fell to the sea with a bang, and the dragon scales were broken and blood flowed...

What is this operation?

Bai Yang looked stunned. I'm afraid a martial arts monk in the human martial arts realm could kill Long Ling in this state, right? How could he suddenly become like this?

When Bai Yang had such thoughts in his mind, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the hundreds of powerful men of all races around him were almost the same as Long Ling. Their bodies trembled and they transformed into their own bodies uncontrollably. They were extremely small, and the largest

Not more than ten meters, falling into the sea!

At the same time, when these tribes who transformed into their own bodies and had small bodies were in such a situation, all the strong auras on their bodies disappeared, and they seemed to have turned into the most ordinary weak and strange beasts.

Thump thump thump…

The strong men fell into the sea like this, their skins and flesh were all bruised, and many of them even fell to death!

The strong men in this state are too weak. What's the difference between falling to the sea from a very high place and an iron plate? It would be weird if they don't fall to death and get injured!

How is this going?

Before Bai Yang and the others could figure out why, they were also tricked!

Suddenly, Bai Yang and the others discovered that they had lost all their cultivation in an instant and became ordinary people. They could no longer stand in the void, and their bodies fell uncontrollably downwards.

Resisting the urge to return to the earth, Bai Yang felt that this matter was strange. Everyone was like this anyway, so he had to take a look first.

Thump thump thump…

They all fell into the cold sea and lost all their cultivation. They fell from a very high place. The water surface was no different from an iron plate. Bai Yang, Lan Xin and Jiang Nan all trembled and were injured with blood spurting from the fall.

Especially the white-haired ascetics from Lu Yang, who were already weak in cultivation, were knocked unconscious and blood spurted from their mouths.

Not only Bai Yang and the others, but also the strong men from all races who lost their cultivation would not end well if they fell on the sea. It was lucky that they didn't die.

Without any cultivation, Bai Yang was now on the vast ocean and was almost falling apart after being thrown to pieces. Only then did Bai Yang feel how small and helpless he was. A wave came over and knocked him into the water.

After choking on two mouthfuls of sea water, Bai Yang was lifted up by a three-meter-long beluga whale and surfaced.

The person holding Bai Yang up was Little White Whale, the young master of the whale clan. At this time, he turned into his true body, but he was only three meters long. His body was covered with stripes and blood was flowing.

Next to them, the two bodyguards of the little white whale were only four meters long, lifting Lan Xin and the others out of the water one by one.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Nan lay on the back of the whale, screaming in horror while spitting blood.

Bai Yang trembled all over, because he was cold and frightened. He pointed in a certain direction and trembled: "Look, I'm afraid it's because of that thing...!"


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