typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

The first thousand two hundred and fifty-ninth chapters of terror

"Is anyone else out to fight?"

Ye Xuan finished collecting the storage utensils on the dead body and stood in the middle of the field and said loudly.

In his mind, the Nishen Sect was his lucky sect. Not only did he receive a large amount of treasure resources, but he also received a soul skill.

However, the blood of these geniuses is so strong that it is a pity that there are so many people now that they cannot be devoured.

I think the 'Ni Shen Sect' must be unique in selecting disciples. People with emperor-level martial spirits are so rare, yet they have found so many of them.

Naturally, these people advance much faster in cultivation than ordinary martial arts practitioners. As long as these people continue to practice, it is not too difficult to advance to the Immortal Saint Realm.

The elders of the 'Ni Shen Sect' could never have imagined that all the elite disciples their sect had painstakingly cultivated would become stepping stones for others.

They originally wanted these disciples to enter the ancient battlefield and experience it to see if they could get great fortune, but they didn't get the fortune, only disaster.

If the elder of Nishen Sect, the sect leader would vomit blood when he heard this bad news.

When the Zhongtian cultivators saw that Ye Xuan was still challenging him and looking at him one by one, they were filled with anger.

When I go out to fight your sister, you have killed so many geniuses and collected so much wealth from dead people. Isn’t that enough? You really think we are idiots who gave us treasures for you.

Fang Jiji's expression was extremely ugly. If Sun He hadn't been watching from the opposite side, he would have jumped up and killed Ye Xuan.

"This kid is so annoying!" An old holy king saw Ye Xuan standing there with a smile, his beard trembling.

"Damn, he is so strong. He should challenge the high-level Holy King, but he challenges the lower level Holy King. He knows that he is exhausted and says that he is exhausted. It is too insidious."

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have let him play the fourth game."

"Hmph, I think it's just that the Nishen Sect has gained a false reputation, and that it's invincible at the same level, it's all nonsense!"

"Yes, I still pretended to be that way when I didn't have the strength. Now I'm fine. I was swept away by others!"

"Hey, go back and keep hiding your name. Don't embarrass yourself by coming out again!"

"Damn, if one person kills dozens of people in a row, he can be considered a genius!"

As the Zhongtian Continent martial arts cultivator spoke, he pointed his finger at the disciples of Nishen Sect.

The senior brother of the Nishen Sect is crying without tears. We are also victims, okay? Almost all of the people who died this time were disciples of our sect.

Luo Tianyi was named a goddess and the most beautiful woman in the sect. At this time, being pointed at, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and she felt ashamed.

Okay! Fang Ji shouted, then looked at Tianwu and said gloomily, "Sun He, you won this fourth game!"

Commander Sun chuckled and said, "Since such a treasured land belongs to us."

Fang Gaoji snorted coldly, "I, Fang Gaoji, am willing to admit defeat. Do you think I will ever say something that is not exaggerated?"

Sun He nodded. Although he had many fights with Fang Zhang, he had to admire this man.

"Let's go!" Fang Jiji said, glanced at Ye Xuan in the field, and then flew away.

Although the cultivators in Zhongtian were unwilling to do so, without Fang Gaji's half-step immortality, they could no longer get their hands on the treasured land and could only fly away.

"It's a pity to just leave like this. I still want to discuss martial arts with you." Ye Xuan muttered.

Although I can no longer fight, I can still learn about the cultivation situation in a different continent.

"Ahem, Ye Xuan, please come back." Sun He also smiled bitterly in his heart, you have killed them like that, who has the nerve to stay here anymore.

When Ye Xuan returned to the Tianwu Group to practice, he was immediately surrounded by everyone.

I asked long and short questions and was full of praise.

They were very surprised that Ye Xuan was able to kill Tianjiao at multiple levels.

In particular, Ye Xuan killed all the thirty-six geniuses in the opponent's formation with one man, which made them even more puzzled.

You must know that with the power exerted by that formation, with thirty-six geniuses working together, even a ninth-level Saint King Realm person trapped inside would never be able to escape easily. However, he was defeated by Ye Xuan, a mere first-level Saint King Realm person.

Martial arts has been destroyed. How can everyone not be shocked?

"Ye Xuan, you brought glory to Tianwu this time, and I, Li Renjie, want to join you. From now on, we are brothers!" A strong man at the eighth level of the Saint King Realm said.

Normally, he would not take a first-level Saint King in his eyes, but Ye Xuan is different. This boy has such cultivation at such an age, his combat power is even more abnormal, and he can make friends with him.

"Gee, little brother Ye Xuan, I also know a little bit about the way of swordsmanship. Although I can't say that I am very good at it, I still have some successes. When we have free time, we can discuss the way of swordsmanship together." A ninth-level saint king realm

The early beauty winked at Ye Xuan.

She saw that Ye Xuan's knowledge of swordsmanship was still very shallow, and he only relied on external forces to exert his strong sword power, so she gave him what he wanted.

"Alas, I haven't been to the Northern Territory for many years. I didn't expect that the martial arts in the Northern Territory would be so prosperous in these years," an old man sighed.

He had been to the Northern Territory hundreds of years ago. At that time, he felt that martial arts were in extremely decline and no one could be called a genius.

He thought that the Northern Territory had changed now, with geniuses and strong men emerging in large numbers, so a super genius like Ye Xuan appeared.

Ye Xuan only said a few vague words about the compliments and flattery from other cultivators, and made peace with it.

In the world of martial arts, two most important friends or even partners can often kill each other because of a treasure, let alone these people.

Everything is based on profit. They value Ye Xuan's strong combat power and bright future. If Ye Xuan declines one day, he may immediately turn his back on others.

"We are all geniuses, why don't I get this kind of treatment?" Luo Shalie looked at Ye Xuan who was praised by everyone, feeling envious and jealous in his heart.

"Oh, God is unfair." Luo Shalie thought in his heart that he had worked hard enough, but he was overtaken by a bumpkin in martial arts.

He never thought that he was born into the top Tianwu family and had countless resources to train him. And Ye Xuan had to go through so many hardships and life-and-death crises!

"Okay! This time Ye Xuan won two battles for Tianwu and made a huge contribution. I will return to the mainland to report to the empire and reward him. Next, let's open the treasure land." Sun He said.

With smiles on their faces, the cultivators flew towards the giant mountain together with Sun He.

Ye Xuan was curious about what was in that treasure land.



At the same time, just as Ye Xuan and others were flying to the top of the giant mountain, an extremely terrifying thing happened on the ancient battlefield, and a huge demonic body was resurrected.

It hunted down the two top holy kings, killing and devouring every martial artist it passed along the way. It even had a team of a hundred people sacrificed to its blood.

The news of the resurrection of the demonic body quickly spread in the ancient battlefield.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next