Chapter 1000: Dwarven Spirit Clan

Some of the people in the surrounding cages were also alarmed by Gao Mingyue's voice when they cleared the customs.

Their eyes all converged, looking at Gao Mingyue, with a thoughtful look in their eyes.

They didn't speak, because most of them couldn't speak, although these people were once powerhouses, but after thousands of years of time consumption, coupled with the unique power of the demon devouring in this cage, they were constantly devouring the abilities in their bodies. So, every opening was a huge drain on them, so they didn't speak.

The Ten Emperors also instantly noticed Gao Mingyue's gaze, and immediately looked towards the cage, they wanted to see who in the Ten Thousand Domains would be caught in this cage by the Evil Heaven and not be affected.

When their gaze swept to the gray-haired old man in the cage, they couldn't move away from it.

I saw an old man who was saturated with qi and blood, but his breath was only in the Spirit Saint Realm, and he seemed to be still immersed in cultivation, and he didn't open his eyes to check on them.

"How is it possible, even those older generation of Emperor Zun Ruins Emperors are devoured by the formation here and are about to die, how can the old man of this Holy Realm be unharmed, and even his qi and blood are so strong!"

These emperors were all stunned, incomprehensible.

Only Jian Fengyun's eyes swept lightly, and his heart was suddenly slightly moved.

Being able to breathe under the power of devouring demons is not weak but strong, which shows that there is definitely something extraordinary about this old man.

"Don't look at it, if you want to open this cage, you have to break the source of the formation at the back of this cave, otherwise even if you open the cage, they will all die."

After a while, the old man slowly opened his eyes and spoke.

The ten Emperor Honorable powerhouses on the side, hearing this, their faces were suddenly slightly startled, when they looked at this cave, it was as if they had seen an invulnerable means, as for what the source of the formation was, they had never heard of it.

"The breath on your body is not a human race."

Jian Fengyun's gaze swept towards the old man in front of him, his eyes condensed, and he said.

He didn't care about the source of the formation that the old man said, because he had already seen everything he should know, and what he wanted to know was where this old man was sacred.

Just now, in an instant, Jian Fengyun's soul power probed through his body, but he made a shocking discovery, this old man's qi and blood were extremely powerful, and the power cultivated in his body was not the spiritual power in the Ten Thousand Domains, and even the breath was not the breath of the human race.

"Yes, I am indeed not a human race, according to your people in the lower realm, I should be a member of the divine realm." The old man glanced at Jian Fengyun and said slowly.

When Jian Fengyun heard this, his brows suddenly froze.

"The Terrans of the Upper Realm don't have the breath of people?" Jian Feng secretly asked the Spirit Eater in his heart.

"Nonsense, the human race is the human race, no matter which realm it is, there will be the breath of the human race, unless the breath is changed with a special method or a secret treasure, otherwise the breath on the human race is the breath of the human race, and it will never change." Soul Eater.

"And what's the matter with this old man?" Jian Fengyun asked again in his heart.

"He is a spirit clan, judging by this height, it should be the legendary dwarf spirit clan, majoring in physical body and soul power, the dwarf spirit clan is good at refining weapons, and is quite famous in the upper realm." Soul Eater.

"Oh."

Jian Fengyun frowned, and suddenly came back to his senses, two sharp rays of light shot out of his eyes, looking at the old man in the cage.

"You are not a Terran in the upper realm, don't deceive me." Jian Fengyun said slowly.

"Oh, tell me, I'm not from the upper realm, am I still from your lower realm?" The old man rolled his eyes and said.

"You are from the dwarf spirit clan, I heard that your dwarf spirit clan specializes in physical and soul power, and is good at refining weapons, and now it looks like this, your physical body helps you effectively resist the erosion of the formation here, and the soul power allows you to feel the breath of the source of the deep formation, as well as the secret weapon made of ten thousand years of cold iron beside you, I think it is to destroy the source of the formation in the depths through this secret weapon." Jian Fengyun said slowly.

"You ......"

The old man in the cage was startled and immediately speechless.

Obviously, you, Jian Fengyun is right, even the hidden weapons around him have been discovered by Jian Fengyun, those hidden weapons are all rubbed down from the 10,000-year-old cold iron cage by him over the years, in order not to be discovered, he also deliberately added a hidden spirit pattern when refining, wrapped in loess on the outer layer, and put it aside, it is no different from ordinary small clods.

"What are you, I said it?" The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked slightly, and he said.

"Who the hell are you, and why do you know so much?" The old man's eyes sank, and his face showed a look of horror, and he said.

If it was said that it was the god of the upper realm standing in front of him at this moment, the old man would not be surprised at all, but what was standing in front of him at the moment was a human race from the lower realm, and it looked like his cultivation was only in the holy realm, and his age was extremely young, which was simply amazing.

"I'm just a mortal in the lower realms, don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Jian Fengyun's eyes swept and said.

Almost as soon as the words fell, the voice of the Spirit Devourer sounded in Jian Fengyun's ears.

"The alchemy skills of the dwarf spirit clan are very skillful, don't look at his cultivation to only the holy realm, but his soul power is estimated to have surpassed the ordinary emperor, and it is estimated that he can forge a god-level spiritual weapon by giving him god-level spiritual materials."

"Oh!"

Jian Fengyun's heart moved slightly, and he thought secretly.

However, he didn't let the old man of the dwarven spirit clan in the cage see this scene.

"Let's go, the purpose of this trip is to break the formation, if this formation is broken, the seal of the Enlightenment Stone Tablet outside will naturally be broken."

Jian Fengyun walked towards the depths of the cave, Gao Mingyue and the others followed closely, and after a while, they walked to the depths of the cave.

The source of these formations is the power of devouring demons, the power of devouring demons is not something that ordinary containers can hold, in the depths of the cave, a yin and measuring altar suddenly appeared, on the altar, a mysterious and profound array pattern is impressively glowing with a pitch-black luster, and you can feel a surging demonic energy.

"The Eight Evil Locks are sealed, and that's true!" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and he recognized the formation on the altar in front of him at a glance.

The Eight Evil Lock Sealing Array is a formation inherited from the ancient methods of the Ten Thousand Races, which can accommodate the power of the strong of the Ten Thousand Races, in the previous life, the Evil Heaven was proficient in this formation, with the help of this formation, a large number of scattered demon devouring power, devouring the power of others, and improving their own strength.

It seems that since the previous life, the evil sky has planned to break the seal of all races and open the channel of the demon race.

"Sword Sect Master, this formation contains a strong magical power, and I feel a deep sense of crisis......

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