The sky is white in the east. After Yihu died, the monsters inside and outside the city began to run and escape randomly. In fact, for monsters, humans are not good prey, but are existences that need to be feared because of their huge number.
There are still some masters in holding grudges, and monsters with certain intelligence will even deliberately avoid places with large crowds.
Without Yihu's orders and control, most of the small monsters fled one after another. Some large monsters saw that the situation was not good and slowly retreated, gradually disappearing into the night and water waves. The Yahu City, which was covered with flames, finally slowly disappeared.
Be quiet.
"Hoo, ho, ho, are you finally leaving?"
Some tired and weak strong men slumped on the ground, gasping for air. The backs of their clothes had already been soaked, and now they felt cold as they were pressed against the walls and ruins nearby.
Someone was lying on the crenellations of the city wall, looking into the distance. After a while, he responded: "Let's go, everyone has run away. It's safe now."
"Damn, it's over... Ha... Ha..." Some people wanted to laugh, but they gasped and just opened their mouths.
"No, I need to take a nap. Don't call me if you have nothing to do." After saying that, he leaned to the side and fell asleep. Listening to the snoring, the others beside him felt a lot more at ease for some reason.
It was finally over, and many people were thankful. Some simply sat on the ground to rest, while others supported themselves to bandage their wounds and find some clean water to drink.
As the sky gradually dawned, cooking smoke began to rise in the city, and some soldiers began to clean the battlefield, looking for people in need of treatment.
In the state capital, the state pastor, the captain, and representatives of several factions gathered around the monk last night to express their gratitude.
"Thank you so much for this righteous man. I don't know your name yet. I wonder if you can tell me." Zhou Mu bent down and cupped his hands, then stood up and asked.
The monk, whose robes were stained with blood, was sitting on a chair with bandages on his arms and wrists. There was also a sword with many chips beside him, and he was currently healing himself.
"I don't dare to be a gift to Master Zhou Mu. My name is Wu Feilian, and I am a disciple of the Xiangyu Sect. I saw the letter arrow rising in the night sky last night, so I came here. Although I defeated the monster, I was still not strong enough.
It has been a disaster for a long time and caused many casualties to the people."
After he introduced himself, everyone realized that this was a disciple of the great sect. When they heard the words "incompetent", they all shook their heads secretly. This monk was too self-effacing. He defeated that powerful disciple all by himself.
It can be said that the strength of the monster beast far exceeds that of Tongji.
Even if the leader of the previous ‘Fire Tower Sect’ was there, it would probably be a tough battle with the monster and he wouldn’t be able to gain much advantage.
Several people praised and thanked him again, and then slowly withdrew, allowing the monk to rest and recuperate.
After experiencing the attack of this beast tide, the people in the city felt lucky to have survived the disaster. Many people were also asking for the name of the monk last night. Some even said that they would build a temple to express their gratitude. After learning that the monk came from Zhuo Ri,
After Xiangyu sent him, there was another burst of praise and gratitude.
"The Zhuo Ri Xiang Yu Sect is worthy of being the true successor of Huang Feng Quai Bao. Now they are the only ones who can be trusted."
"But didn't I hear that the Xiangyu sect closed the mountain five years ago? How come there are still people walking around now?"
"I don't know about this. Maybe a small number of people did not return to the mountain."
"Shh, actually I've heard some gossip, but it's not good news. I heard that the Xiangyu sect..." He lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being beaten for saying this at this time, but he couldn't control his heart.
desire for expression.
"I heard that the Xiangyu sect experienced a split five years ago. Two masters of the two sects in the sect attacked each other. The core leader of the last sect ran away in anger, taking many disciples with him. After that, the remaining sect also
The mountain is closed and no one can come out.”
"Go, you gossiping traitor, if you continue to slander your benefactor, I'm going to beat him up." The audience on the side listened angrily and interrupted this guy's words.
"Don't be beaten. I just heard that. Just take it as a joke. Don't...really, don't hit me...oh, I was wrong, okay?"
After a while, everyone's fighting and yelling gradually stopped, and they slowly calmed down to talk again.
"Although that is a rumor, it still makes people worried. Alas..." Someone shook his head.
"However, the Xiangyu sect is really powerful. I heard that the monk last night was just a true disciple of the sect, not even one of the top 100 of his generation. It is so terrifying. The core disciple who is in charge of the sect is also
How powerful it should be.”
Generally speaking, major sects are divided into several levels: disciples of the outer sect, inner sects of the outer sect, outer sects of the sect, inner sects of the sect, true disciples of the sect, and core members of the sect. Most of the core sect members are those who are within the sect.
The existence that leads a party is also the candidate and successor of the leader. According to the current situation of various factions in the world, they generally have to be promoted to the eighth level of 'Ascending Realm' before they can be called the core of the door. And any such person can leave.
Create a faction outside and become a character.
Zhu Xuanyi of Hanshan Yanxing Sect is now the core disciple of the sect. However, although he is not the leader, he already has most of the real power of the leader, but he did not take over immediately. And Zhu Xuanyi in the Yanxing Sect is also a disciple.
There are about eleven members of the eighth-level 'Denglinjing' sect, each of whom leads a floating boat around the world and implements the plan formulated within the faction.
Because the big sects have the support of the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, their strength often far exceeds that of ordinary sects, which is difficult for outsiders to match.
After some repairs, the flames in Yawat City were finally extinguished, the streets were slowly cleaned, and the peace began to slowly return to the past.
However, although it is stable here, some places are still in a violent storm.
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Jinzhou, on the Changrong River.
The violent rain tilted in the wind, falling rapidly on the water surface, splashing countless turbid waves, and the world turned into a lake. I saw a huge body looming in the rain, with blue scales and a body shape.
Slender, like a dragon and a dragon, with six claws under its belly, it can move forward freely in the tidal waves of the sky. The head like a leopard raises its head to the sky and roars from time to time. Its sound is like rolling thunder passing through. Every time it roars, the world between heaven and earth
The rain will be heavier.
This ferocious monster is the "Yanqu" that is causing trouble in all directions. After defeating the five factions that came to attack last month, this monster has become even more ferocious, and it has used its other generals to attack in all directions.
, defeating every village and town, turning them into a marsh country, without submerging a state city, it can seize part of the dragon veins of the place to continue to strengthen itself. Now its momentum has been achieved, and it is faintly stepping into the ninth level.
It makes the forces in several surrounding continents fear it.
"That monster is probably about to advance."
In a dilapidated temple covered by a rain curtain, three old men observed from a distance.
"What should we do? It is already difficult to deal with. If it swallows up the dragon veins of more counties, I am afraid it will be like those demonic dragons in ancient times, which are difficult to suppress and cause trouble for thousands of years."
"In the past, the Lord killed the demonic dragon, cut off the water flow, and suppressed the dragon veins of the world with his own body. I don't want to think about it now..."
"Alas, the red phoenix died, and the dragon veins have long been out of control. Now that the five phoenixes are extinct, we can only look at ourselves."
"Didn't you ask for help from His Majesty King Dai some time ago? Now you have received a reply."
Although the dynasty is divided, King Dai has accumulated prestige for a long time, and now he has several powerful factions standing behind him to support him. If he is willing to put all his efforts into suppressing it, this "Yanqu" may not be incapable of defeating him.
Another old man shook his head. The shaman's robe on his body was already in tatters.
"His Majesty King Dai is leading his troops north to fight against the new king's Dragon Army at Tianfeng Pass. He is not willing to come over to support him if he is distracted. And the disciples under his command are now also on the battlefield fighting against the Red Bird Dragon Riders who are loyal to the dynasty.
, killing them without mercy."
"The Colorful Purples and Reds Valley in Huaxuzhou originally wanted to send people to support it, but because some people in the group opposed it, it was later abandoned."
Because King Dai's fiefdom was in Southwest County, after the dynasty split, many forces in the southwest took refuge in King Dai. Even if some of the powerful sects did not take sides, they were unwilling to become enemies and would not send a large number of disciples out lightly.
"What about other visits? For example, Nagarjuna's Blood End Sect, Stepping Bones to See Youcheng, Zhu Zhan's Fire Refining Sect, and so on."
"The sects you mentioned, Nagarjuna Xuegen Sect, Zhu Zhan Huo Lianyuan's disciples are fighting the dragon riders of that dynasty at Tianfeng Pass, and Tugujian Youcheng, you also know that they want to guard Xuanyuan Continent
Diyuan will not go out easily."
"Others, the Burning Sun Xiangyu Sect and the Ningzizhao Night Palace are all too far away from each other. I don't know if they have any thoughts of coming over now, alas."
"This is really irritating. There is no one to take care of such a big disaster. How can we regret it until it is irreparable?" After saying this, the old man stamped his feet heavily, feeling frustrated.
"The dynasty is about to fall, monsters appear frequently in the world, and great catastrophes are approaching. I think these two kings and one monarch are not human emperors, but there is nothing we can do now. We can only seek to protect ourselves."
"Let's go, don't worry about this, follow me into the mountains to sit quietly and seek immortality." After saying that, the old man in gray and white robes turned around and prepared to leave.
"Oh, you are such an old man. You were also a shaman who was canonized by the dynasty back then, but now you are so magnanimous." The old man in the torn robes before waved his hand and pointed.
"How about that? I know that my strength is limited, so why should I go and die? Yanqu has already killed the leaders of four sects, and there are countless masters of the sixth-level 'Mist Riding Realm'. How can I, with my old body, insist on using my arms as a chariot?"
"
"That's all, I won't argue with you anymore. You can go on your own. I want to stay here and watch for a while."
"You old man, you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin, ha..."
Although he said this, he still did not leave directly. After all, these two people have been friends for decades, and now there are not many friends who can sit down and talk freely.
"Shh, keep your voice down, I think the monster seems to have heard something." While the two were still arguing, the man in front who had been silent suddenly turned around and made a silencing gesture.
"It's raining so heavily, I guess my words will be mixed in with the noise." He said, his voice was a little softer after all.
"qu(qu)——"
In the rain curtain, the monster roared again, and this time the voice seemed to have some anger, and its head turned in one place, staring at the corner of the rain curtain in Namo Lake.
"That's... look, there's someone!"
"Oh, is someone coming here again now? I'm really not afraid of death." The two people behind stepped forward and peered through the thick rain curtain.
Amidst the sound of heavy footsteps, the body broke through the layers of rain curtains, carrying countless water droplets and air waves, and suddenly appeared in the distance of the field of vision.
Seeing this sudden appearance of a human being, the 'Yanqu' screamed loudly, almost deafening, and countless huge waves also set off and pressed down, hitting the big man who appeared.
"break!"
The huge sword, as dark as red as iron, cut through the overwhelming waves, causing a whistling sound in the air.
Afterwards, the water wave fell to the ground, splashing a large amount of water, and the strong man jumped up, held the giant knife high in his hand, and slashed it towards the 'Yanqu'.
Only then did the three people see clearly the appearance of the strong man. His upper body was naked, and his body was made of steel-like muscles. His arms and palms were thick, and his finger bones were ferocious. The broad sword in his hand was like a dragon slashing with a ferocious arc.
Full of bloody evil spirit.
Under this sudden blow, Yanqu's huge body was unable to dodge. A huge gash was opened in the leopard-like head, black blood spurted out, and the whole world was filled with a fishy and dull smell.
"Oops, this blood is poisonous, shut up!"
Some of the three people covered their mouths and noses, and some took out special tissues to resist. Only then were they freed from the dizzy feeling. But even so, they did not leave. Instead, they looked attentively at the strong man fighting with Yanqu.
.
"I don't know who he is, but he should be the core of the cultivating demon heart lineage."
"The bloodline of the devil's heart is the most serious killing. It is cruel and hurts others and yourself. He has stimulated all the blood in his body. If he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent."
Previously, the five factions jointly attacked the monster Yanqu. They used all their mechanisms and spells, and used all kinds of weapons and magic skills frequently, but they did not leave any wounds on the monster. Instead, they used the monstrous tide to kill all the factions who came to besiege.
The disciples were defeated and dispersed. They didn't want to be injured by this big man when they first met, and they screamed endlessly.
"The monster is angry."
After several fights, the 'Yanqu' realized that his attacks seemed to be ineffective, so he began to gather waves of water, submerging the man underneath him.
The turbid and yellowish tide continued to gather, and the water under the claws of the disgusting channel became deeper and deeper. As he jumped through the water waves, the resistance he faced was many times greater than before, and the speed of the big man finally slowed down, and he could
Being noticed and resisted by this monster.
"laugh--"
The blade struck the black and blue monster's claws, grinding out slender sparks. In the violent storm, Yanqu's other claw suddenly swung down, heading towards the big man who was being pushed away in the rain waves.
The sharp claws left five residual traces in the air. One blow knocked the big man away, causing a large amount of blood. The opponent also crashed into the water and slid down a long ravine for hundreds of meters before he came to a stop.
, and at this time, he was already buried in the mud under the water. If he could not get up in time, he would probably drown in the muddy water.
After knocking the opponent away, Yanqu swam in the rain and slowly rose into the sky, with thunder surrounding him.
"Oops, that monster is going to turn into a dragon." The three people present felt the extremely oppressive atmosphere in the sky, and their hearts were beating fast.
If this monster really crosses that threshold and becomes a ninth-level monster dragon, it will be unstoppable and no one can suppress it anymore.
Perhaps knowing that time was running out, the water wave suddenly exploded, and the big man who had been knocked into the water jumped out again. One of his arms was disabled, and only a small amount of flesh and blood was attached to Shula's wrist.
The claw marks were so deep that the bones were visible, and the three of them could even faintly see its beating flesh and blood internal organs through the huge wound.
After suffering such an injury, he still did not stop. He held the giant knife with his better arm and cut off the disabled left arm directly. Then he put it in his mouth, bit it and chewed it. His eyes were blood red and angry as he watched the sky gradually gradually falling.
The floating monster 'Yanqu'.
"Come and accept your fate!"
Its feet kicked up on a rock, and its body was like red lightning, soaring straight into the sky, facing the thunder and lightning in the sky, and slashing at the monster beast.
A huge and tragic arc of blood opened in the sky, and a crack of light briefly leaked out of the thick clouds and rain, and this knife directly chopped off one of Yanqu's claws and dropped it into the water.
Under the severe pain, the monster twisted and roared in the air, its ferocity became fierce, and its previous advancement process was also interrupted by this knife.
Yanqu, who was caught in a violent rage, pounced down again and fought with him. His long tail swept across, huge waves crashed, and a splash of blood filled the lake.
…
This continued until it was almost dusk and the rain gradually stopped.
The dim light shines on a ruined hillside. The monster has lost one eye, and its body is covered with visceral scars and cuts. Its flesh and blood are open, and black poisonous blood is left on the hillside, turning the river below.
Gradually turns black.
At the end of the hillside, Yanqu's fangs were still biting the strong man's half body, and his remaining eyes were filled with blood as he stared at the big man biting into his mouth.
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
The breath in his mouth was as old as a broken box, and the exposed wounds had turned pale, with almost no blood. The strong man finally slowly raised the broken bloody and rusty giant knife and inserted it into the disgusting eyeball, causing a blackening.
Red, stinking blood.
Slowly, the huge and ferocious beast finally stopped struggling, and the strong man dropped his arms in vain and collapsed into the bloody mouth of the fangs.
The rain mixed with blood continued to flow, and the setting sun slowly set on the horizon, shining on the rusty broken knife, coating it with layers of dull afterglow.
At the end of April, the monster "Yanqu" in Dazhou was killed by the "Tiger Roaring Nine Barren Mountains". The heavy rain stopped and the disaster in the four continents gradually subsided. The local people all mourned his name. King Dai lost his heart. Southwest
The various continents gradually distanced themselves from it.