Chapter 693: Return to Tutan
When Xia Yan was in the seventh-level Spirit Emperor realm, his own spiritual attack power could reach about 1.5 billion degrees. And now, the spiritual power is urging with all its might, and the attack power is directly exceeding four billion degrees.
In the blink of an eye, a mountain is about to collapse. In the middle of the sleeve, a large river will be intercepted. Even with a full blow, even the space can be directly shattered, piercing everything. Using the power of the law, even the gurgling water can completely condense and restrict its flow. Where the laws of space are shrouded, all the Holy Spirit must be bound.
"Hoo ......"
As Xia Yan's chest rose and fell slightly, an air flow surged out from Xia Yan's snort. This air flow formed a small tornado, which blew quickly into the distance.
Looking at the red sky in the distance, which was already getting brighter and brighter, Xia Yan's spirit shook slightly, and his whole body was quickly enveloped by golden spiritual power. In an instant, the white figure shot out, and in an instant, it was across fifty miles. Between breaths, it is fifty miles, and it is fifty miles away. A thousand miles away, it only takes twenty breaths. 10,000 miles, only 200 breaths.
Compared to the seventh-level Spirit Emperor realm, Xia Yan's current flight speed has increased by fifty percent.
You know, the faster you fly, the more drag you have. A 50 percent increase in flight speed is already impressive. Xia Yan was originally good at speed and flying, with the speed of his eighth-level Spirit Emperor realm, it was even comparable to the flight speed of the ordinary ninth-level Spirit Emperor realm.
"Hmph, that old guy who wants to rob me is the leader of the Black Wolf Tribe, called Qiu Lu! Yesterday he actually wanted to kill me and plunder my belongings. Now that I have stepped into the realm of the eighth level Spirit Emperor, it is time for me to return the rules of others with the way of others! He's a tribal leader, and he must have had a lot of accumulation, a lot of wealth!"
"It just so happens that I'm already using Yuan Dan almost now. If I want to step into the ninth-level Spirit Emperor realm, I'm afraid I'll need hundreds or even thousands of six-yuan pills!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Xia Yan's mouth, and the thought in his heart turned.
Stepping from the seventh-level Spirit Emperor realm to the eighth-level Spirit Emperor realm, it took about forty six-yuan pills. If you want to step from the eighth-level Spirit Emperor realm to the ninth-level Spirit Emperor realm, the Yuan Dan you need will probably have to be ten times dozens of times that of the seventh-level to the eighth-level!
"Yuan Dan, it's indeed a good thing! No one will dislike Yuan Dan!"
Xia Yan was flying fast, and his mind was already eager to get more Yuan Dan. Moreover, in the heat of battle, if you can use a large amount of Yuan Dan, you can also increase your attack power in a short time.
................................................ The Tutan tribe was already in smoke at this time, and many houses were in ruins. On the ground, hundreds of corpses lay on their backs, their blood soaked in the solid rock. A strong bloody gas filled the air. Black figures are quickly shuttling through the rooms of the Tutan tribe.
All kinds of cries and shouts were also heard one after another.
"Lock them all up!"
"Put a few of them in a separate cage!"
"Hehe, these women, bring them all back, bring them back to the tribe, and give us the cultivators of the Black Wolf Tribe to reproduce excellent offspring. ”
"Those fifth-level spirit emperors and sixth-level spirit emperors, keep them for me!
Jolu hovered in the air, giving orders constantly. Many cultivators in tribes like them have lived within the tribe since they were born. Like the cultivators in Star Dou City, they also had to reproduce. This tribe is their homeland.
"Go and look at their treasury, the Tutan tribe has always been relatively wealthy. If they hadn't even taken in the waste, they wouldn't be as weak as they are now. If you are a waste, you should be killed directly, so what's the use of keeping them?"
Qiu Lu said with a sneer.
In his opinion, a crippled cultivator had no value at all. Even sending it to the spirit stone vein for mining is too much of an obstacle.
"Chief, haha, this Tutan tribe is really very rich. We have collected more than a thousand artifacts, and all kinds of Yuan Dan are still being counted. As for the spirit grass and spirit stones, they should all be in their treasury!" The eighth-level Spirit Emperor, the red-clothed cultivator said to Qiu Lu with a smile.
"Well, let's go, go to the treasury of the Tutan tribe and have a look!" Qiu Lu's figure flickered, and he said in high spirits, his eyes swept away.
"Qiu Lu, you can't die well!" Guo Lin's spiritual power was imprisoned all over his body, and his spiritual power could not operate, standing on the ground, looking at Qiu Lu in the air, his eyes widened and shouted angrily.
Bao Fei beside him was even more red, and even his teeth were biting blood, as if he was going to swallow Qiu Lu alive.
"Hahaha......"
"Guo Lin, I don't want to die well? That's right! But you can't see the day I die. Now your life and death are in my hands, and if I want to kill you, one finger will be enough! However, I don't want to kill you yet, I want you to live. Qiu Lu's eyes rolled and he smiled darkly, "Tsk...... Cold smoke chick, don't always have a cold face. Your strength is good, if you are willing to be my one hundred and seventy-eight concubine and give me a child with good qualifications, I will give you great benefits!"
"Shameless! Dreaming!" Leng Yanmei glared, raised his willow eyebrows, and took a hard sip.
"Haha, don't worry, I know you'll agree sooner or later!" Qiu Lu was not angry, turned around, and walked towards the treasury of the Tutan tribe.
...... "It's over!"
"It's all over!"
"We are all going to be sent to the spirit stone vein and become slaves forever!"
A cultivator from the famous Tu Tan tribe sighed with a sad face. Especially some cultivators with relatively low strength were even more pushing.
Those cultivators who hadn't even stepped into the Spirit Emperor realm didn't even have any comprehension of the laws of space, and they couldn't even have any intention of resisting.
In a corner of the Tutan tribe, two cultivators looked around.
"Fang Duyu!"
"You shouldn't have left the Star Dou Hall with me in the first place. Now, if you still stay in the Star Dou Hall and become the disciple of the Star Dou Palace, how can you immediately become a slave who will never have a chance to turn over, like today. ”
The person who spoke was actually the Dark Night Continent Saint Emperor Zhong Wuhua who separated the world from the light. Zhong Wuhua was half-lying in the corner at this time. The person beside him was none other than the Dragon Continent Holy Emperor Fang Duyu.
At the beginning, Zhong Wuhua offended the mad cultivator and fought with the mad cultivator, and his limbs were broken on the spot. Fang Duyu and Zhong Wuhua left the Star Dou Hall together and came to this Tuqin tribe.
A tribe like the Tutan tribe, some of the old, weak, sick and disabled will take it in, which is completely different from a tribe like the Black Wolf tribe. In this way, the overall combat effectiveness of the Tutan tribe is not good.
"There is no point in talking about this now!" Fang Duyu twitched the corners of his mouth, shook his head and said, "I am from the same continent as you, after all. In this completely unfamiliar world...... I can't watch you die. ”
"Okay, don't talk about this, since I chose to leave the Star Dou Hall with you, I won't regret it. Fang Duyu's face was straight, and he said firmly.
"Now we should think about how to face the current situation!"
"I just heard that we will be sent to the spirit stone veins as slaves, not even as good as coolies. At least the coolies are paid. Fang Duyu's eyes flashed, and she lowered her voice.
"Well, being a slave can't turn over for the rest of your life. Most of the spiritual power in your body will be imprisoned and unable to function. The leader of the Black Wolf Tribe is a ninth-level Spirit Emperor realm, and he uses the power of the law of space to block your martial arts meridians, so that your spiritual power cannot be freely urged out of your body. Zhong Wuhua nodded and said, "And I, I may be killed by them, even if I go to the spirit stone vein to mine, they won't want a waste person like me." Right now, I don't even have the ability to mine. ”
Zhong Wuhua said this, smiled bitterly, and then shook his head.
"It's okay to be dead. Anyway, there is no point in living, for a waste person like me, every day of life is an unbearable torture. Zhong Wuhua's chest rose and fell violently.
"I thought that when I came to the main world, I would be able to cultivate faster and break through one realm after another. But I don't want to...... Alas......"
"I don't regret it, though. Pursuing a higher realm and stronger strength is the meaning of our cultivators' lives!" Zhong Wuhua also had an extremely determined expression on his face.
"Zhong Wuhua, I won't let them kill you!" Fang Duyu said suddenly, "You also have to persevere, you have to live, I have inquired, there is a treasure called the Essence Fruit in Wanzhong Building, which can regenerate a broken arm." As long as we can buy this fruit, your body will be able to recover and continue to cultivate. ”
Fang Duyu's voice said slowly.
"There's no chance!"
"If they want to kill me in a while, don't stop you. Otherwise, they'll kill you. Hehe, you have just stepped into the third-level Spirit Emperor realm, and you can't compete with them at all. These...... The cultivators of the Black Wolf Tribe who came to plunder the Tu Tan tribe were at least at the level five Spirit Emperor realm, and their strength was strong. Zhong Wuhua looked at Fang Duyu and said sincerely, "You should be helping me, you must not stop them, because that is meaningless, you can't stop them at all." Actually, I wasn't willing to die like this, but ...... Alas......"
The muscles on Zhong Wuhua's face trembled slightly, and his eyes were gloomy and he shook his head.
"Fang Duiyu, guess who I'm thinking of now!" Zhong Wuhua suddenly smiled and looked at Fang Duyu and asked.
"Who?" Fang Duyu was slightly stunned.
"I thought of Xia Yan!" Zhong Wuhua said with a smile, "In the world of light separation, I fought with Xia Yan. I have been cultivating for more than 100 years, and he has been cultivating for 20 years, but I am no match for him. Now, it's time for him to come to the Overworld, right? If he comes to the Overworld, he should already be a member of the Star Dou Palace. Hehe, in the future cultivation path, he will definitely go far. Hopefully, he can become a powerhouse in the Heavenly God Realm!"
"Yes, Xia Yan is not only highly talented, but also extremely lucky. He should already be in the Star Dou Hall now. Thousands of years later, he would probably become the elite of the Star Dou Palace!" Fang Duyu nodded, and then said a little stunned.
(To be continued)