At that moment, when he detected the vitality flowing continuously in his body, Kun Curse immediately gave in.
After all, nothing is more important than his own life. At this moment, he doesn't even have the heart to think about why Li Xuan can activate the power of heavenly tribulation.
Looking at the begging Kunshu and hearing his words of mercy, Li Xuan showed a trace of hesitation on his face. After thinking for a while, he said calmly:
"Whether it's the Ye family or the alien strength in Divine Grace, tell me everything you know now."
Feeling the murderous intent released from Li Xuan's body, Kun Shu's eyes became more and more frightened. His body froze and he asked quickly:
"If I tell you, can you please spare my life?"
After hearing this, Li Xuan just snorted coldly, and then Hetu Luoshu's vitality surged out, completely covering Kun Ju's figure, frantically consuming the death energy in his body.
Li Xuan has always scorned the credibility of foreign languages.
What's more, as a master who has entered the realm of divine martial arts, how could Kun Ju surrender to him so easily and sincerely?
"At this moment, if you want to survive, you have only one choice."
As he opened his mouth, Li Xuan once again increased the speed of Hetu Luoshu's operation. The rolling force of vitality was like knocking on the bones and sucking out the marrow, causing Kun Ju to wail in pain.
Although the death energy in his body was extremely powerful, it could not withstand being wiped out like this.
If it continues, in half an hour at most, as the death energy is exhausted, the Kun Curse will truly be destroyed in both form and spirit.
"I say, I am willing to say!"
At that moment, Kun Ju couldn't bear the pain anymore and started roaring crazily.
Seeing this, Li Xuan sneered, and then shook his left hand hard.
The next moment, under the guidance of divine consciousness, wisps of vitality continued to gather in Kun Ju's sea of consciousness, forming countless chains of chaos, imprisoning Kun Ju's soul.
Now, as long as Li Xuan is willing, he will die immediately with just one thought of the Kun curse.
Feeling the huge changes in his consciousness, Kun Ju felt that his soul was trembling crazily at this moment, and it seemed that every ounce of spiritual power in his body was also wailing in despair.
As a genius among the gods, this was the first time that Kun Ju was completely controlled by someone, and he lost all room for resistance.
Looking at Kun Ju's dejected look, Li Xuan showed a satisfied smile, stretched out his hand and patted Kun Ju's forehead, removing the constriction on his five senses, and calmly persuaded:
"Kunshu, death or life, I have given you a chance. But my patience is very limited, so I don't leave you much time to make a choice."
As Li Xuan's words fell, Kun Ju's complexion suddenly turned extremely pale, and his whole body could not help but tremble. His eyes were as dull as death, and his lips trembled as he said:
"If I tell you, Piao Yujian, you must spare my life!"
After hearing what he said, Li Xuan nodded slightly, indicating that the Kun curse would continue.
There was a complex look in Kun Ju's eyes. He didn't expect that this time he mobilized his troops to come, and that he, who was supposed to win, would actually become a prisoner.
He sighed slowly, and then whispered silently:
"The Ye family is naturally one of the four rumored ancient families."
After Li Xuan heard the sound, his body froze and he frowned and asked:
"What do you mean by four people? Four people?"
Kun Shu was startled after hearing this. He looked at Li Xuan in surprise, his face full of doubts, and he spoke again:
"Piaoyu Sword, you clearly possess the complete Rainy Sky Technique, but before your bloodline was awakened, the power of the Tianyu Formation just now was comparable to that of the elite disciples of the Ye family. Now you don't know that Ye
Home?"
Li Xuan shook his head, an inexplicable feeling welling up in his heart:
"The Ye family I told you about does not have
Any relationship..."
At this moment, Kun Ju's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was full of disbelief, and he subconsciously explained:
"There are countless mixed forces in this world, and among the human cultivators, the Four Nine Saints are the leaders.
As the name suggests, the Nine Saints refer to the only nine saint-level cultivation kingdoms left in the world. The four saints include the Ye family of Kyushu, the Jiang family of Dongyan Territory, the Mo family of Tiannan Realm and the Dancer family of Qixing City.
The ancestors were respectfully called the Four.
Among them, the Ye family dominates the world in terms of strength. On the day of the decisive battle two hundred years ago, the main force that defeated our God Clan was the Ye family."
After saying this, Kun Ju pondered for a moment, took a deep look at Li Xuan, and said tentatively:
"You have practiced the Yutian Sutra, which is enough to prove your relationship with the Ye family. You must know that if you don't have the blood of the Ye family, you will have no way to start this kind of skill."
After probing Kun Ju's expression, Li Xuan was now absolutely sure that Kun Ju had not deceived him, and everything he said was true.
Regardless of his past life or this life, Li Xuan subconsciously thought in his heart:
It is impossible for him to be related to the blood of the Ye family. Could it be that the master is related to the Ye family in Kyushu?
However, various signs indicate that his master is not the ancestor of the Ye family.
At that moment, Li Xuan always felt that he had overlooked a particularly important clue, which led to more and more mysteries in his heart. He reached out to hold his chin, his expression paused, and he squinted his eyes slightly and said again:
"As far as I know, the Holy Cultivation Country is vast and boundless, almost equivalent to the territory of dozens of Divine Grace Continents. If you go by what you said, wouldn't the area of each of these four major families be equal to that of the Saint level?
Cultivation country?"
Forced by the desire to survive, Kun Ju quickly sorted out the information about the four statues in his mind, and said it bit by bit:
"Although the strongholds of the four major families are far less than the vast land of the Holy Cultivation Kingdom, the combat power of the cultivators among them is even said to be much greater than that of some Holy Cultivation Kingdoms."
After all, strength has always been respected among cultivators. If you want others to recognize your status, you have to stand at the top of the pyramid of cultivators in the world.
After hearing this, Li Xuan frowned tightly, took a breath, and said:
"Is there a possibility that one can practice the Rain Sky Sutra even if one does not have the blood of the Ye family?"
Kun Ju tried hard to recall for a moment and said in a deep voice:
"It's absolutely impossible. At least according to the information from our God Clan, even the disciples of the Ye family may not be able to successfully practice skills like the Rain Sky Sutra, let alone outsiders."
After hearing Kun Ju's answer, Li Xuan just pursed his lips and said nothing:
Is it possible that I really have some connection with the Ye family in Kyushu?
After thinking for a moment, Li Xuan slowly spoke:
"Now, tell me everything about the Shen'en alien race in detail. Tell me the appearance, temperament, number and cultivation of each of them in detail. If there is anything to hide, I will
It will immediately shatter your sea of consciousness!"
After hearing this, Kun Ju's voice started to tremble and he muttered:
"If I tell you everything, will you spare my life?"
Seeing this, Li Xuan just sneered, and with a gentle squeeze of his left hand, circles of white light emerged from Kun Ju's body again. As the power of life continued to be devoured, Kun Ju's pupils began to scatter.
He got up, shivered all over, and quickly begged for mercy:
"I said! I said!"
There was still a look of lingering fear in his eyes, and he sorted it out like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube:
"Now the God King in Piao Miao City is
He is my cousin, named Kungu. Before I came here, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Earth Emperor realm, and he was about to reach the point where he would break through to the Heavenly realm."
The first words of the Kun curse shook Li Xuan's whole body.
Earth Emperor Realm, the pinnacle?!
So according to this, even after the breakthrough, I still have no confidence against Kungu?
Although he was extremely confident in his own strength, he didn't have much confidence in his heart if he wanted to cross an entire realm and face the alien king in Piaomiao City.
Since Kungu did not appear in the northwest beast forest at this moment, it means that he still has not been able to get rid of the shackles of the resentment of all spirits on himself.
But if once he escapes, who among the gods can stop him?
At that moment, Li Xuan's face turned pale, and he was vaguely worried about the safety of Nan Xiangyan and Hao Wujiang.
Looking at Kun Ju's cautious expression from the corner of his eye, Li Xuan rubbed his eyebrows with his left hand, raised his fingers and said:
"Don't stop, keep talking."
After pondering for a moment, Kun Ju slowly said:
"Among the gods on this continent at the moment, there are about two hundred cultivators in the divine martial realm, and about thirty cultivators in the earthly emperor realm."
Under the pressure of death, Li Xuan almost didn't need to do anything, Kun Ju told him all the information about all the clan members he knew:
"Kun Yu, his special skill is the soul-eating blood method. He has cultivated to the first level of the Earth Emperor and guarded Minzhou City.
Kunrao, this person has not shown his true face for many years, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable. There are many rumors in the clan that his strength may be on par with my elder brother, and his whereabouts are unknown.
…
…”
During this process, Li Xuan didn't interrupt at all. But every time his expression changed, Kun Curse would stop and repeat it again.
As Kun Curse spoke, Li Xuan's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and his expression gradually became darker and colder.
At that moment, he immediately realized the seriousness of the situation:
Previously, Li Xuan only thought that after he successively killed many cultivators from the Wanjian Sect and the Hehuan Sect, only the few people who appeared on the surface were left with the strength of the foreign races in Divine Grace.
.
But he didn't expect that the alien race's secret background would be so huge.
This power is almost enough to bulldoze a prefecture-level cultivation country!
After taking a deep breath of relief, Li Xuan forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and said in confusion:
"You seem to care a lot about the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment?"
After hearing this, a trace of struggle immediately appeared in Kun Ju's eyes, and then he made up his mind and said feebly:
"The Ancient Enlightenment Tree is the key to unlocking the treasures of Tianzun's Immortal Mansion, but I only know a little about the details involved."
His own life could not be saved, and Kun Ju also lost his mind to fight for the ancient tree of enlightenment.
After hearing this, Li Xuan's eyelids jumped suddenly.
Tianzun Immortal Mansion?
Are the legendary Taoist Masters of the Sanqing Dynasty still alive?
The next moment, Li Xuan took out a manual from his arms and placed it in front of Kun Cur:
"Do you have any impressions of the names above?"
This manual was handed over to Li Xuan by Ao Qingqing before he died. After checking it carefully, Kun Shu nodded and said affirmatively:
"The cultivators from Wanjian Sect and Hehuan Sect have basically joined our God Clan."
Hiss~
At this time, the hammer had regained its mobility. After hearing these words, he couldn't help but gasped, and his heart suddenly became solemn.
Two hundred in the divine martial realm and thirty in the earthly emperor realm!
This terrifying number almost suffocated these big monsters.