Suffering such a surprise attack, Shen Chen also had some anger. He no longer lay dormant, and with a thought, a black ice shield turned into a small boat that could fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Shen Chen stood on it and began to attack the arrogant Yin Yu. The men of the tribe launched a ruthless hunt.
"Boy, you are nothing more than that!" A silver figure appeared in the mid-air in the distance, with a sneer on his resolute face.
"Is it……"
With a gloomy look in his eyes, Shen Chen controlled the black ice shield and charged out. With a flick of his wrist, a sheet of thunder formed, rolling and surging.
He stood in the thunder, like a god, with disheveled hair and fluttering clothes.
When he was in the sect, he might have had to be more considerate when facing those unruly fellow sect members, but now, facing these alien geniuses, Shen Chen didn't intend to stay at all and started killing them directly.
"snort!"
The man from the Silver Feather Tribe felt a bit of pressure, and even his eyelids twitched from the thunder, which made him extremely angry. He snorted coldly, and the silver wings behind his back suddenly stirred, and a silver hurricane hung up.
In the sky, a war broke out. The eyes of the nine senior brothers and sisters of Luo Yunzong were filled with disbelief. Just now, they had already regarded this young junior brother highly enough, but now they suddenly realized that they seemed to have underestimated them greatly. This little junior brother’s ability.
That guy was actually able to compete with a young man from the Silver Feather Clan with a master's level of cultivation at the Bone Forging Realm, and it looked like he was still not far behind.
"He is a monster!" Finally, Jing Ji gave this evaluation.
When Gong Yun, Lu He and others heard this, they all nodded with deep understanding.
At first, when this junior brother was not showing off his feng shui, they did not feel this way. But now, they vaguely sensed an invincible aura from this junior junior brother.
They had only seen that kind of attitude in the sect from those monsters like Yan Jing. Although this junior fellow apprentice was not very old, his actions were beyond the seriousness of these people.
"Let's do it too!"
In the distance, more than a dozen silver figures were flying over fiercely. When Jing Ji saw this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, he led everyone to charge forward.
In today's ancient ruins, there is no need for any reason for similar fights. Even if there is no seventh-grade elixir, once encountered, it will be difficult to resolve.
As long as outsiders enter the ancient ruins, every powerful racial genius will regard others as prey. Races like the human race, which have been relatively weak since ancient times, are even more concerned about by countless alien geniuses.
This battle is destined to be inevitable!
In the sky, Shen Chen stepped on the black ice shield. Although his speed was not very fast, he was constantly performing endless killing moves on Lei Ze who filled the sky, forcing the man from the Silver Feather Tribe into danger.
"Is this the capital of your arrogance, Silver God of War? Humph! In my eyes, you guys are just silver birdmen!"
With a wave of his sleeves, Shen Chen transformed into a purple thunderbolt and blew away the man from the Silver Feather Tribe, and then drove towards him with a black ice shield in the air, his face full of disdain.
On the swamp in the distance, Jing Ji and the others, who were fighting against many geniuses from the Silver Feather Clan, had strange expressions on their faces after hearing this.
The descendant of the majestic Silver God of War, in the eyes of this junior brother, was actually called a birdman. This guy is really a powerful mess!
However, they were also extremely shocked. They had also caught a few glimpses of the battle in the sky just now. For some reason, the aura that the young junior brother burst out made even them shudder.
That feeling was like facing an extremely powerful innate being.
At this moment, Shen Chen, standing on the black ice shield, was indeed like a god exerting his power.
His whole body was bright red, and he was bathed in a large area of lightning. In his deep eyes, there were two golden flames dancing.
"you!"
The battle has reached this level, and Yin Hui, the leader of the Silver Feather Clan, is already filled with fear.
This human boy was so tyrannical that he was frightened. After several rounds of fighting, he almost used all kinds of killer weapons, but he still felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Yinhui knew very well that this time, he had hit a brick wall. He must be a monster from the human race. He was extremely beautiful and could very well be one of the top ten holy bodies in the legend!
"Want to leave?"
Shen Chen sneered, sensing that the silver man was trying to retreat, so he couldn't let him slip away. With a big move, the dazzling thunder around him suddenly condensed into a white tiger, galloping in the air, and pounced on him.
"you!"
Seeing how aggressive he was, the man from the Silver Feather tribe became even more embarrassed and annoyed. Even with all his defense, he was still knocked away by the white tiger condensed from thunder, and his whole body was completely charred.
I think he was at least a genius among the young generation in the country of the Silver Feather Tribe. However, facing a young human race boy, he was so suppressed that he had no power to fight back. This was simply unimaginable in the past.
"Kill!" In embarrassment, Yinhui's eyes were red, and he carried the silver hurricane to kill him, wanting to die with the young man.
"puff!"
Unfortunately, the gap was too big. Shen Chen watched indifferently as the silver man flew over. With a swipe of his finger, a sword shadow was drawn, thunder and lightning flashed together, and in the next moment, an unwilling head soared into the sky.
Then, Shen Chen's cold eyes turned to the geniuses of the Silver Feather Clan below, and their figures disappeared like ghosts. The moment they rushed into the battlefield, large areas of thunder condensed into sharp swords, killing everyone in all directions.
"Puff puff……"
Although the dozen Silver Feather clan geniuses had tried their best to resist, the reality was still cruel. In Shen Chen's interpretation of Lei Ze's sword shadow strangulation, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen silver figures all fell down and turned into cold bodies. Corpse.
When the girl from the Silver Feather tribe with a fiery figure was dying, her eyes were filled with fear.
Near the battlefield, the nine senior brothers and sisters were all unscathed. All this happened so suddenly, and the battle was over before they even contributed much.
"Junior brother, you are so scary!" Looking at the silver corpses on the ground, Senior Sister Gong Yun opened her mouth wide in shock.
Senior Brother Jing Ji gave him a complicated look, and then ordered everyone: "Clean up the battlefield!"
"Yes." Lu He and others nodded, then split up and began to search for the treasures from the geniuses of the Silver Feather Clan.
In today's ancient ruins, such actions are as simple as eating and sleeping. Every time a prey falls, the first thing to do is to count the harvest.
To a certain extent, this is one of the meanings of the gathering of young geniuses from all races in ancient ruins.
The path of the strong is destined to be paved with bones. This is the eternal truth!
"So strong!"
"That human boy is very difficult to mess with!"
"let's go……"
Outside the swamp, many alien creatures were actually attracted to the area as early as the beginning of the war.
Many alien geniuses were lurking in secret. After witnessing Shen Chen's performance just now, they all fled far away.
In this environment where cruel killings abound, there is no absolute certainty, and ordinary people will not provoke those powerful beings.
The jade lin jade lotus root was certainly attractive, but it was obvious that no living creature in the vicinity was confident of fighting that young man, so he had to avoid the danger and leave for the time being.
…………
Late at night, in a deep pit near the lake, a heavy copper tripod was placed over a fire, cooking a pot of wild black beef.
Of course, the essence and blood in this beast and the dozens of Silver Feather clan geniuses have been taken away by Shen Chen.
In the deep pit, several ingenious senior sisters were seasoning a pot of black beef, while also throwing down a few elixirs.
"Add the ends of the jade lin green lotus root and the rattan, leaving the main pole!" Senior Brother Jing Ji came forward, holding some scraps taken from the jade lin green lotus root in a small wooden box.
The complete lotus root stems are still preserved there. These scraps are obviously also good medicine and cannot be wasted.
Everyone is busy, some are responsible for cooking meals, others are responsible for patrolling the surroundings to guard against sneak attacks, and those who have nothing to do are seizing the time to practice and refine the power of the spiritual juice that they have taken previously.
In this ancient ruins, every subject is precious, a diet of elixirs to satisfy one's hunger, and a rich aura environment are all perfect conditions for improving one's cultivation and accumulating potential.
On the other hand, Shen Chen was not in a hurry. He put all the blood essence and blood he collected into the Longyin bottle and began to refine it.
As the emerald green jade bottle shone brightly and buzzed and trembled while suspended in his palm, the blood essence and blood in the bottle became less and less.
In the end, several large amounts of essence and blood were tempered into a wisp of silver-black blood, exuding divine fluctuations.
There are several senior brothers and sisters around, all with fiery eyes. This young junior brother is really amazing. Not only is his fighting power terrifying, he also has an endless supply of treasures in his hands. Not only does he have an ice shield that can fly into the sky, but he also has such refinement. A powerful spiritual treasure fused with spiritual objects.
Dozens of infusions of essence and blood were smelted into such a wisp of blood. It seems that the quantity has been reduced, but the divinity is extremely pure. It not only contains the blood of the ancient ferocious beasts of the Wild Black Bull, but also the blood of the Silver Feather Clan. The true blood of the gods can be called a wisp of divine liquid. The only pity is that the quantity is less.
"Don't worry, the trip to the ancient ruins has just begun. Next, we still have many opportunities!" Shen Chen put away the silver-black divine blood in a small jade bottle, and a look of satisfaction appeared on Shen Chen's face.
It is worthy of the precious blood of ferocious beasts and the blood essence of the descendants of gods to be able to refine such divine objects.
Although the blood essence of the high-level spiritual beasts he killed in the past also had a trace of the blood of the ancient ferocious beasts, it was unfortunately too thin. Even powerful spiritual treasures like the Dragon Hidden Bottle and the Feng Shen Gu couldn't kill them. It is refined because the quantity is really very small.
In contrast, the blood strength of powerful races such as ferocious beasts and descendants of gods is quite different. They already have the potential to refine divine blood, and there is no need to settle for the second best and refine it into true blood.
"Well, the trip to the ruins has just begun!" Jing Ji and others nodded. At this moment, everyone was full of confidence.
Each of them had an illusion in a trance. This time they were abandoned by the younger generation of senior brothers and sisters. However, this seemed not only not bad luck, but more like a great opportunity. Everything was because of the team. Such a young junior brother who always surprises people suddenly appears.