Chapter 428 On the day of the autumn, the wind and rain were bleak, and there was an earth-shattering news in Jizhou City, which caused an earthquake to follow the entire Zhongzhou Continent.

Not long ago, in Jizhou City, an originally prosperous street became empty in an instant, with a strong smell of blood and a dignified qi, leaving deep road marks, which were left behind by powerful monks during the battle. This street was originally the territory of the No. 1 trading house in Jizhou, but in the afternoon, it was swept by several terrifying young people, and at least ten dragon powerhouses died again, and the rest of the monks suffered even greater casualties.

"Zhongzhou has really changed the sky, foreign races frequently invade the human race, making the smoke everywhere, and now even the mainland of Zhongzhou is beginning to be unstable, yesterday the second largest chamber of commerce in Jizhou Xuanyuan family business bank was washed in blood, not to mention, today even the first major business house in Jizhou belonging to the Qingyang League has been cleaned up, it is really terrible......"

"I heard that it was not a foreign race that came to the Zhongzhou Continent to make trouble this time, but the war between the Xuanyuan family and the Qingyang Alliance, these two super forces have reached the point where they are incompatible, and one of them will inevitably fall!"

"I was fortunate enough to watch that battle from a distance, it was several young leaders of the Xuanyuan family who came out, in order to avenge the bloodbath of the trading house yesterday, so this afternoon I retaliated with a tooth for a tooth and killed the past, those young people are too strong, and among them, there are also human race gods who touch the six forbidden realms!"

"Hmph, the Qingyang League deserves to be baptized in blood! Taking advantage of the fact that the headquarters of the Xuanyuan family was besieged by the eight alien races, they began to fall into the well, playing tricks behind their backs, but they didn't know that the young leaders of the Xuanyuan family were not besieged on Xuanyuan Island, and they really couldn't steal chickens and rice!"

All kinds of rumors seemed to have wings, and soon spread to the entire Zhongzhou Continent, causing an uproar. On the mainland, some highly respected and powerful people have repeatedly come forward to mediate this dispute, but the leader of the Qingyang League has already dared to go to the Xuanyuan family, and the headquarters of the Xuanyuan family is besieged and cannot negotiate, so everyone can only end up embarrassed.

Now that the alien race has been born, the eight major forces in Zhongzhou should have united to unite with the outside world, and you are now fighting in the nest, so that the ancient alien race can watch the play happily - this is an old man who controls the Qilin Holy Beast, it is said that he is the saint of the world, and this remark has caused a great heated discussion.

Many people think that what the old man Qilin said is right, now that the alien race is menacing, it is the right choice for the eight major forces to join forces to resist the enemy, rather than falling into the well when the Xuanyuan family is in danger, once the Xuanyuan family is broken, then the remaining seven forces will also follow in the footsteps.

However, there are also people who oppose the old man's point of view, an hour after the old man of the unicorn spoke, a monk stood on the back of the ancient Jinpeng and shouted at the entire Zhongzhou, saying: "The Xuanyuan family is originally a descendant of the demon race, it is not a human race at all, and it is not a nest fight!"

Some people speculate that this Jinpeng has the strength to seal the primordial realm of the gods, and the monk who controls the Jinpeng is likely to be a great sage who disappeared seven hundred years ago - the Great Sage of Jinpeng.

But whether he is the Great Sage of Jinpeng or not, this is still impossible to confirm, but there is no doubt about one thing, this person is definitely a big man who can shake his feet and make Zhongzhou earthquake! You must know that the old man of Qilin has an extraordinary background, and a strong man without identity will never dare to talk to him in the air!

These two suspected saint-level figures came out to shout, although they failed to stop the battle between the Xuanyuan family and the Qingyang Alliance, but they also quieted down the alien races who were about to move, temporarily relieving the pressure of the human race.

Obviously, the initiators of the bloodbath of the first commercial house in Jizhou were Wuheng and a few people. At that time, Xuanyuan Qingyun sacrificed his violent Dao soul and killed three powerhouses of the Dragon Transformation Realm in a row, and the strength he showed was extremely terrifying, and Xuanyuan Yaotian also broke through the Transformation Dragon Realm in the battle, and his Blood Sacrifice Dao Soul was sublimated again, no weaker than Xuanyuan Qingyun, and he also killed two Dragon Transformation Realm monks.

As for Xuehua and Xuanyuan Yanran, needless to say, they had the upper hand in the battle, Wu Heng also killed two dragon powerhouses without gushing out the soul of the world-destroying Dao, and more were psychic monks, no less than a hundred psychic monks died in his hands, and Wu Heng's title of "Battle Meat Grinder" was really worthy of his name.

Even the weakest Xuanyuan Yue is so strong that people are dumbfounded, holding a demon hunting bow, few people can block the three arrows, in this battle, everyone was injured to varying degrees, but with Xuehua, who turned decay into a magical nine-grade alchemist, everything was not a problem. Ordinary elixir, she can refine the six-grade elixir, there is an elixir to heal her injuries, and her injuries are healed very quickly - and Wu Heng, as usual, did not enjoy the slightest benefit of snowflakes, and completely relied on a strong body to recover from her injuries.

That night, a banquet was held in the Xuanyuan family firm to pick up the wind and wash the dust for several young people. When President Liu confirmed the fact that the largest commercial house in Jizhou was swept away, his eyes were stunned, and he kept staring at Wuheng and a few people like monsters, unable to speak for a long time, and his emotions seemed very excited, and he said to himself: "The Xuanyuan family has really come out from generation to generation, and your generation of young people may be able to surpass the generation of the Xuanyuan Huo family master!

Xuanyuan Yaotian said very modestly: "This Qingyang League is just a group of rabble, President Liu has really won the award!"

Chairman Liu smiled awkwardly and said, "This No. 1 commercial house in Jizhou has more than a dozen dragon powerhouses guarding it, how can it be a rabble, it can only be said that your generation is too strong!"

Wu Heng sat at the wine table and remained silent, and when he saw President Liu's embarrassed face, he quickly patted Xuanyuan Yaotian on the shoulder, toasted to him, and changed the topic. After all, President Liu's firm has just been bloodbathed by the Qingyang League, if the Qingyang League is a rabble, then what are they?

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After the banquet, Wu Heng returned to the room alone, and as usual, sat cross-legged on the bed and swallowed the spiritual energy, and entered the cultivation state.

Today, they have experienced three battles, large and small, and killed nearly twenty dragon powerhouses, and the primordial gods of these people have been collected by Wu Heng, most of them are from the first realm of the dragon, and only two monks who arrived at the second realm of the dragon are defeated by Xuanyuan Yanran and Xuehua. There is a big difference between the Second Realm of the Transformation Dragon and the First Realm of the Transformation Dragon, basically the primordial spirit of a monk of the Second Realm of Transformation of the Dragon can be worth the primordial spirit of two monks of the First Realm of the Transformation Dragon, so that Wu Heng only needs to devour fifty primordial gods of the Second Realm of the Transformation Dragon, and he can enter the Transformation Dragon Pass from the Third Realm of Psychics.

Although there were a lot of dragon cultivators' primordial spirits in his hands, Wu Heng didn't dare to devour them too aggressively, and Xuehua warned him that cultivating too quickly may not be a good thing, just like building a house, if the foundation is not stable, the house will easily collapse.

Now Wu Heng's limit is to devour three dragon cultivator primordial gods at a time, but once he devours more than two dragon primordial gods, the negative emotions in his consciousness sea will emerge, so he must have sex with the woman to offset, Xuehua is not his own desire machine, so Wu Heng does not plan to devour the primordial gods in a large area.

He laid an enchantment in the room, and then extracted two dragon gods, as usual, when the two golden villains saw Wu Heng, they were frightened and lost their minds, and kept begging for mercy, but this was useless, they were the mortal enemies of the Xuanyuan family, and their hands were stained with the blood of many Xuanyuan family members, Wu Heng would not show mercy at all, and sacrificed the demon soul, which was devoured in.

Every time you devour the Yuan Shen cultivation, it is a painful process, the thick aura, scurrying in the body, as if to tear your body apart, and in the end, your body is slowly piecing together, that kind of experience is not at all something that ordinary people can bear, it is possible to make trouble and have a mental breakdown.

However, the road to becoming an emperor will always be difficult, and this pain is unbearable, so don't think about becoming a generation of emperors!

Since he has chosen this path, Wu Heng has to persevere all the way to the end, he will often ask himself why he wants to persevere, why he wants to make himself so tired, and there are many answers in his heart, maybe it is for the goal of standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking all living beings, maybe it is to not return to himself who was once despised and humiliated, weak and unable to protect his family.

"Ahh

In the room, the aura was everywhere, Wu Heng let out a roar of pain, covered in sweat, his delicate face, revealing a hideous and struggling expression, and his demonic qi became even stronger, in fact, after every painful prick, Wu Heng was happy in his heart, because he could clearly feel that his strength and cultivation were improving, and this feeling of fulfillment would make him feel that it was worth it to endure the pain again.

Wu Heng and the others did not rush too much, but planned to stay in Jizhou for half a month, one is for Xuanyuan Yaotian, he has just broken through the dragon, and he needs to retreat for some time to consolidate his cultivation, and the other is to clean up the remnants of the Qingyang League in Jizhou City, and sweep them away one by one, so that there will be no harm left.

These days, Wu Heng often travels alone to watch the mountains and rivers, so as to release the terrifying killing intent in his body and calm his mind, which is conducive to enlightenment.

I have to say that the landscape of Jizhou is very beautiful, clear water and blue sky, the mountain peaks stretch and tower, there are many spiritual places, Wuheng visited them one by one, and talked with some Taoist masters in the Taoist temple, not talking about practice, but talking about some Taoism, and the attainment of the state of mind.

Every night, he would cultivate alone and sacrifice the Devouring Yuan Shen, these more than 20 Dragon Transformation Monk Yuan Shen were enough for him to cultivate for more than ten days.

On the ninth day of his travels, Wu Heng ran into the transport caravan of the Qingyang League, which was guarded by a monk from the Second Realm of Hualong, and the monk of Hualong was already a strong man in Zhongzhou, and a caravan could be guarded by a monk of Laohualong, obviously the things transported would not be simple.

Wu Heng pretended to be a passer-by and approached the past, and he smelled the refreshing medicinal fragrance, if the guess was right, this caravan must be transporting elixir, and by the smell of this medicinal incense, there was definitely a seven-grade immortal elixir among them.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a rumbling explosion from the transport caravan of at least three hundred people, and a crystal clear, ginseng doll-like immortal medicine broke open the box and flew into the void, trying to escape!

Wu Heng raised his eyes, his heart trembled, and he said to himself in surprise: "It is actually a thousand-year-old Dao fruit of wisdom and psychic!"

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