Chapter 81: The Attack of the 'Gods'

The years have passed, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, Yu Xiaofeng and Yi Ziyan have also seen it several times, the stone door still has no traces of being opened, and the handwriting is still there.

On this day, the Falling Saint Mountain Range slowly swayed, all kinds of spirit beasts in the mountain fled one after another, and birds and birds flew.

"Boom!" the Fallen Sacred Mountain shook for a while, "Peng!" A figure flew out of the stone gate and stood in front of the mountain.

"Boom!" The majestic Meteorite Mountain unexpectedly began to collapse, shaking for a radius of hundreds of miles, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking.

In a quarter of an hour, Dayue turned into a pile of scattered stones, Yu Xiaojie stood in the distance, bowed respectfully in the direction of the Falling Holy Mountain, his expression was a little lonely, he rubbed the ring on his left hand carefully, and muttered: "Master..."

After the old man taught Master Yu Xiaojie's cultivation method, he asked Yu Xiaojie to put the stalactite in the ring, saying that it would be of great use in the future, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Xiaojie looted the entire cave mansion and left nothing, after he came out with the ring, the Falling Holy Mountain did not have the support of that trace of divine thought, and it also collapsed, and there was no Falling Holy Mountain here in the future.

After a long time, Yu Xiaojie woke up from the slumber and looked around, there was no one staying here, there was no one in the area, and the handwriting left by Yu Xiaofeng was also covered with boulders.

"Brother, where are they going?" Yu Xiaojie frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and finally swept away to the lake where he came.

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"Bad luck, such a task falls on us and others, there is not even a city around here, and there is no place to have fun. A big man complained to a few of his companions around him, looking impatient.

"Then what can be done, this is an order from the king himself, and you dare to disobey it if you have been stationed here for a year?" one of his companions squinted at him, then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"You say, the person who can kill the Seventh Prince, will it be something that we can deal with?" I heard that that person even cracked the armor that the king gave to the Seventh Prince, and I feel very scared when I think about it, I dare to conclude that that person must be a king-level powerhouse!" The more the big man thought about it, the more angry he became, and said angrily.

"Who!" cried the sleeping man, and opened his eyes sharply to look at a treetop.

"Have there been eight teenagers and a girl here?" Yu Xiaojie's figure fell down, standing in front of the four big men, and asked indifferently.

"Eight teenagers.... You are... Take it!" the big man lowered his head and thought, violently erupted, and raised his fist to bombarded Yu Xiaojie.

"Hmph!" A bad premonition flashed in Yu Xiaojie's heart, these four big men are all king-level cultivators, if Yu Xiaofeng and the others return here, most of them will be fierce and lucky, and when they think of this, their hearts suddenly ignited with monstrous anger.

"Bang!" The big man was directly slapped by Yu Xiaojie and flew out, knocking down a few big trees before stopping.

"Tell me the whereabouts of those people, otherwise, die!" Yu Xiaojie was full of momentum, his black hair danced wildly, and his whole body was full of surging flames, the land around him was scorched, the big trees spontaneously combusted, and his eyes were pierced with gray lightning, like a demon god coming to the world.

"Up!" The three big men did not flinch, the surrounding spiritual power surged, moving regularly, and the black water dragon with two big mountains and a water tank directly attacked Yu Xiaojie.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Yu Xiaojie shouted angrily, and the invisible divine thoughts emanated from his body.

"Oh no! what's going on? Flash!" A big man's expression changed greatly, his pupils widened, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, his body retreated violently, only to see the two big mountains smash back towards them at a faster speed, and the black dragon hovered around Xiao Jie, staring straight at them.

"Boom!" The two big mountains smashed into the forest, and directly opened two avenues out.

"This!" The four big men stood in the air, their expressions changed drastically, and they were speechless in shock, it was obviously the law of condensation and formation of themselves and others, how could it suddenly change hands, and the divine thoughts attached to them and others were directly destroyed, leaving no trace.

"What kind of attack is this, directly attacking people's divine thoughts?" A big man looked pale and let out a shocked voice, looking at him, it was obvious that his divine thoughts had been injured.

"What kind of demon is this?Is he really the one who attacked and killed the Seventh Prince?!"

"Hmph!" Yu Xiaojie snorted angrily, and suddenly the hovering black dragon attacked them fiercely.

"CAO! What kind of demon is this! The law condensation is simply asking for hardship, do you want us to fight him hand-to-hand?" Seeing that the mountain he condensed smashed down on his head again, the big man cursed.

"Hand-to-hand combat! Fight!" As if he had suddenly opened his mind, four big men swept straight towards Yu Xiaojie.

When they approached and looked at Yu Xiaojie's mocking smile, a bad premonition suddenly surged in their hearts.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With four consecutive sounds, the four big men were smashed to the ground by Yu Xiaojie, smashing out four big pits.

"CAO!" a big man raised his head, spat out a word, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, tilted his head and fainted, probably complaining about God.

"God's attack is really useful, but unfortunately, it can only be used against those whose divine thoughts are weaker than mine. Retracting his thoughts, Yu Xiaojie thought happily.

However, it is said that the cultivation of the divine master only needs to cultivate the divine thoughts, and if you have a strong enough divine thoughts, you can guide, control, and strangle the divine thoughts of others, as the opponents of the divine masters, just think about the four big men, depressed and aggrieved.

In the universe, the divine master is the most mysterious and powerful type, but the divine master has a fatal weakness, that is, the physique is weak, as long as he is close, the divine master will be much inferior to other strong people, but Yu Xiaojie is different, his physique is comparable to Jin Shi, and there is even the existence of chaotic spiritual power in the blood veins in his body, and he can't be strong if he wants to.

After asking, Yu Xiaojie casually summoned Da Yue, who was hanging in the air, and crushed the four of them into pulp, so that they could no longer die. "Brother, where have they gone?" Yu Xiaojie's figure floated and looked around.

"It's been half a year, where will they go?" Yu Xiaojie pondered for a while, looking into the distance, a green smoke slowly rose, his heart moved, his body flashed, and swept towards the direction of the village.

"Uncle. Yu Xiaojie landed not far in front of the old man and shouted softly.

The old man didn't look as energetic as before, his expression was a little haggard, and his eyes looked into the distance blankly, until Yu Xiaojie called him a few times before he reacted.

"It's you, young man, why are you back, go quickly, they have someone waiting for you here!" the old man looked flustered, his expression was hurried, and he urged Yu Xiaojie to leave.

"What's going on? Yu Xiaojie took a few steps forward, held the old man, and asked puzzledly.