Chapter 879: Between the Palms
Money?
Hearing this word, many people are undoubtedly wondering.
What does the demon clan have to do with money? Well, yes, you can get merit points for killing demons.
Just like the dynasties of the mortal world that cannot be knighted without military merits, there are also things that cannot be obtained without merit points in the Infinite Palace.
For example, the cultivation realm exercises, or the title of the Infinite Palace...
Well, you read that right, the Infinite Palace also has a knighthood.
Although it is different from the king, it is no different from the king.
It can be said that this alone is enough for most monks to go crazy.
For Yang Xiaokai, it is undoubtedly better.
In fact, the existence of demons is no different from money for him, even if there are no merit points. If it weren't for the danger of overturning if he wasn't careful, he would probably pounce on it with a scream the moment he came in, and kill him.
Why?
It's simple, two words can describe it.
Merits and virtues!
After the Holy Realm, although the cultivation of the Immeasurable Palace was huge, it did not collect all the merits as it did during the exam.
After all, merit is also extremely important for monks, the more powerful the monk, the greater the merit on the body, although it cannot be seen, although it cannot be touched, but its effect, its effect, its role, undoubtedly exists.
As for Yang Xiaokai, it is even simpler, he can directly use merit as currency and exchange benefits with the system.
By the way, by the way, although these merits are used, they still exist in the system, and as long as the system is still on him for a day, it also means that although these merits no longer belong to him, they are still one with him.
Because of the above reasons, Yang Xiaokai not only relied on merit in exchange for benefits, but also did not weaken the luck obtained because of the huge merit.
Although it can't be compared with some protagonists who rely directly on luck and can pick up treasures by walking, as long as a disaster befalls his head, the same benefits will inevitably fall.
In other words, for Yang Xiaokai, there may be no blessing, but basically there will be no such thing.
So while the demons want to kill him, why don't he want to kill the demons.
For him, merit is not only as simple as being able to exchange enough treasures, but also to be able to do many things.
It's just that the amount of merit required for those things is too huge for Yang Xiaokai in the past, and he didn't even dare to think about it.
For example, in exchange for life.
He is now living a very high life, but his parents are not.
For example, here in the Wuliang Palace, Yang Xiaokai has been practicing for three or five years, and his parents are probably already a pile of dry bones.
As for turning around, as far as the situation of mortals is concerned, even if it is said that the Infinite Palace cannot do it unconditionally, even if it is powerful, it is at most just a change to a mortal world and living for hundreds of years.
In the end, there is still no escape from the coming of the limit, and it is not the physical limit, but the soul limit.
At that point, unless the Lord is there, he can only watch his soul dissipate.
The reason is also very simple, that is, the body can be strengthened, and the spirit can be strengthened, but the spirit cannot be changed.
Unless you enter the Domination Realm, which is roughly eternal and immortal, once your spirit is tired, no matter how strong you are, you will inevitably end up scattered.
Therefore, the reason why he left the small world with his parents in the first place, in addition to the threat from the nine mountains and eight seas, the more important thing was undoubtedly the answer given to him by the Heavenly Emperor Elf.
If he can get a billion merits, he can prolong the life of his parents for thousands of years, without any side effects, from the soul to the body.
If it is tens of billions of merits, he can directly let his parents be reincarnated in the higher worlds.
There is no doubt that this method is completely side-free.
When there were nine mountains and eight seas, because there were not many merits, Yang Xiaokai naturally didn't dare to think about it, but now that he has arrived in the Infinite Palace, facing the demon clan that has destroyed the world, it is another matter.
Although he was salivating, Yang Xiaokai did not have even the slightest carelessness.
He knows it well and understands it.
No matter how good the merit is, the premise is that you must live by yourself, and if you die, you will naturally take a break.
As soon as his footsteps moved, his speed increased instantly, and he directly avoided the attacks of two of the black shadows who also rushed in, Yang Xiaokai raised his palm for the first time and slapped it, directly hitting the right hand side that was nearly three meters tall and weighed dozens of tons on the right rib of the demon clan.
Even though the weight was huge and the inside was even more powerful, in the face of Yang Xiaokai's seemingly casual palm, the demon clan was still like being struck by lightning, and his whole body trembled, as if he had been hit by a mountain, and staggered back.
And this retreat just blocked in front of two of the newly joined figures, blocking their way to Yang Xiaokai.
The two demons jumped up in unison, as if they were not hindered at all, and continued to pounce towards Yang Xiaokai.
Just emerged, but the four sword rays came at this moment.
If it was usual, it was naturally not in their hearts, but the sword was not happy, but it was close to the most vulnerable eyes, and the two demons had to flash their heads.
In a flash, the figure naturally froze.
Yang Xiaokai raised his palm and slapped it again, hitting the demon who was staggering back by him, and his body was like being hit by a dragon at this moment, and with a bang, it was already stacked more than ten meters away.
The demon clan flew out, but Yang Xiaokai followed him like a shadow, almost clinging to the other party and speeding for a distance of more than ten meters.
Faced with this scene, the eight black shadows that came straight to Yang Xiaokai were stunned.
The simple two palms, plus the four sword rays, did not have any lethal effect, but at this moment, they made their brows tighten.
The momentum of the encirclement is broken!
In fact, when they came, they were already prepared, and the slaves in front of them should not have shown much strength, after all, the hundreds of demon clans besieging were just the most ordinary kind, and they were still very cumbersome, and they were nothing more than cannon fodder in the group.
They are different, the elite people of the whole can basically be compared with the elites of the Infinite Palace.
Strength, speed, and experience are undoubtedly not above those hundred-headed demons, and if they fight, it only takes a few seconds for them to remove all their heads.
Therefore, even if the scene is chaotic, they also form a trend of encirclement in the moment of entry.
Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaokai actually broke their encirclement in an instant, and the most important thing was that it was too easy, too easy.
It can be said that there is nothing else except a little increase in speed.
Needless to say, the eight figures looked at each other, and the next moment they rushed up again and were dispatched, their purpose is undoubtedly very simple, kill if they can, and force them if they can't, and get the possible strength of the other party.
Facing the eight figures that came again, Yang Xiaokai's face remained unchanged, counting the sword stabbing out at the same time, lifting, twisting, sweeping, palms out like rain, several demons threw away, blocking the way of three of the figures at the same time, bounced off one of the other demon attacks at the same time, his body shape changed, bypassing the surprise attack of the other two demons, and once again out of the encirclement.
In the blink of an eye, in the midst of the hundred-headed demon clan, the diameter of the nine figures was staggered more than a dozen times.
Stopped, the face of the eight figures was extremely ugly at this moment, if it weren't for the rational suppression, I am afraid that they would have already roared loudly and screamed.
It didn't work, it didn't work.
Strength aside, just talking about this melee method, there is a direct difference of more than eight streets, and their eight demons are like naughty children standing in front of the grandmaster, being toyed with and between the palms, half of the strength can not be spied on...