Xia Ye was sweating profusely, and his heart was like a knife.

Even the amazing and brilliant Elivier can't withstand the invasion of the power of death at this time, and the only thing she can do is to be slower than the immortality of other female warriors.

"Great Chief, we may be dying!"

"Great Chief, I'm sorry I can't serve you anymore!"

"With our blessings, let's live and become the king of this eastern continent!"

The female warriors' skin was visibly gray, but despite the tears in their eyes, they were not afraid or afraid.

No, maybe there is, but at this time, in the last days of their lives, they want to bless the Great Chief and Her Royal Highness the Princess more.

After so many years of wandering, they have already adapted to life and death.

"What stupid things to say, no one will die!"

Xia Ye roared and ripped off the blindfold, aren't you the eye of the master?

It's a pity that there was no reaction.

"Damn wicked!"

Xiang Guo roared, and slashed at Cao Jing's chest, the sharp blade not only split the body in two, but also the heart into two pieces.

"Haha, let's die together!"

The sharp pain of the waist slash made Cao Jing's face even more hideous, but even so, he was not dead, and the heart of immortality was so powerful.

With another swing of the knife, he slashed off his wrists, keeping him away from his immortal heart and cutting off the infusion of vitality and divine consciousness.

The Eye of the Juggernaut was useless, Xia Ye was even more anxious, and when he racked his brains, he suddenly remembered the strange situation that appeared when Xia Lingyue came to Chaoge and used the Four Seasons Song to worship the ancestors.

Without any hesitation, Xia Ye's backhand was a sword, which cut into the wrist.

Multiply!

Crimson blood spurted out, but when it spilled onto the ground, it flowed back in a strange and magical way, and was attached to the blade of the sword.

The song of the four seasons, the light is flourishing.

Illusory lights and shadows were reflected from the blade of the sword.

There is the spring of the revival of all souls, the singing of birds, the summer day of the bright sun, the quiet forest of cicadas, and the fruitful autumn, hiding the happy years.

Even in the cold winter, there is snow reflecting the harvest year!

Airplanes!

A burst of emerald green light overflowed from the short sword called Four Seasons Song, and after shining on the miserable white aura, those death forces melted in an instant like ice and snow meeting the sun.

When an ethereal and light chant sounded, the rotten flesh of the female warriors quickly faded away, and tender flesh grew.

"Okay, I'm done!"

The transition from hell to heaven made Mozi Chu ecstatic.

"Why?"

Cao Jing, who was admiring the desperate expressions of these enemies, his pupils dilated instantly, and the kind of unwillingness and disbelief even made him use too much force, tearing his eye sockets, and blood flowed down his cheeks.

"Cao Jing, I've disappointed you, you're the only one who died!"

Xia Ye snorted coldly, and a burst of joy flashed in his heart.

"Why? It's not fair!"

Cao Jing roared.

Why are these people still not afraid when they have obtained the best secret treasure? And they have launched an offensive? Why can't they defeat them with the secret treasure? Even if they die together, they can't do it?

Cao Jing has always fantasized about becoming the great patriarch, commanding an invincible army, conquering the territory of Nuoda, and finally ascending to the throne of the king, known as the first king of the Cao family.

It's a pity that this ambition was only interrupted because he met Xia Ye.

"If I hadn't met this Xia Ye, wouldn't I be the winner?"

Cao Jing didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a pariah, he was really unwilling, so he glared at Xia Ye and let out the most vicious curse.

"I curse you for not being happy for the rest of your life!"

Smack!

Before Cao Jing's words fell, he was slapped on the head with a knife from the fruit.

"Hmph, just ask you if you're angry?"

Little Lori crossed her waist with one hand, very proud.

"Win?"

Mo Zichu raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that those undead soldiers all stopped at the moment of Cao Jing's death, he couldn't help but look happy.

"Not yet!"

Cao Jing is dead, but the heart of death is still flashing with fluorescent fluorescence, in an active state, constantly radiating the power of death.

"What should I do?"

The fruit reached for the thigh bone.

"Don't be reckless!"

Natsuno was worried that something would happen.

The Heart of Death is a heirloom level secret treasure, although it is not a god level, but it also has a faint sense of self, and after feeling the power of the Four Seasons Song's explosion, it wants to devour this power.

The heart of death, which had been quietly waiting in this underground palace for thousands of years, had accumulated surging power, and at this time, all of them were released, turning into a beam of light and shooting towards the Four Seasons Song.

"Great Chief, throw away the short sword!"

Jia Duo shouted in surprise.

"Natsuno!"

Before Mo Wuxuan finished speaking, his thigh bone had already slammed into the Four Seasons Song.

Xia Ye only held the hilt of the sword, but the dominance was completely out of his hands.

"I'm in trouble this time!"

Xia Ye's left eyelid was throbbing violently, almost spasmodic, and he wanted to speak and let everyone leave, but he couldn't open his mouth at all.

In fact, no one can leave.

The power of death and the song of the four seasons collided, and the surging power overflowed the altar hall, making it like a swamp quagmire.

Boom! Boom!

The shock wave is constantly radiating outward.

"It's scary! It's scary!"

Zhongshan Yue hid in the corridor, and after killing the undead soldiers, he lurked, ready to see if there was a chance for the yellow finch to make a big profit, but he fell here.

"I shouldn't be greedy!"

The more Zhongshan regretted it.

In the main hall, the confrontation continued.

Xia Ye saw that on the blade of the sword, those four seasons harvest patterns were moving, flowing, and constantly evolving, just like the years rushing.

Fear, palpitations, restlessness......

Looking at the blade, all the negative emotions in Xia Ye's heart dissipated, and a kind of realization began to take root in his mind.

"Death is not the end, but the beginning in another sense!"

When an inexplicable voice, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounded in Xia Ye's mind, the brilliant power of the Four Seasons Song finally suppressed the heart of death.

The power of death is canceled out, and this 'thigh bone' is purified!

A few minutes later, the altar hall finally calmed down.

Poof!

Mozi Chu sat on the ground with his butt covered in sweat.

"It scares me to death!"

Mozi Chu had snot and tears all over his face, and even the crotch of his pants was still wet, he was scared to pee just now.

"Big brother, your face ......"

Woad exclaimed.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Xia Ye, and they showed astonishment, because there were mysterious totem tattoos on his face and neck.

"It's ...... Promoted?"

Elivier was the first to react.

Xia Ye clenched his fists and looked stunned: "Is it really promoted?"

The sign of the refining realm is that the vitality light spots appear on the body, the more they are, the higher the rank, and the sign of the divine consciousness realm is that the vitality light spots are connected into a vein, and the more veins, the higher the rank!

When these two realms are cultivated to the Great Perfection at the same time, they will step into the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the sign of this realm is that the Yuan Qi veins are blended together to form a totem.

"Congratulations to the Great Chief!"

The female warriors immediately congratulated in unison, and the stronger Xia Ye is, the more stable Asahue's future will be.

You know, Asaka was built with Natsuno's charisma and talent, and once he died, the tribe would definitely fall apart.

Promotion to the Mixed Yuan Realm, in addition to the increase in combat effectiveness, there are two major benefits, first, the increase in lifespan, in this era, the living conditions are really bad, the life expectancy of ordinary people is not accidental, if they die naturally, they are about fifty years old, and the wizards of the Mixed Yuan Realm are directly doubled.

The higher the rank, the more lifespan increases.

Of course, it is not worth being happy just because the increase in life expectancy alone is not worth having, after all, the older a person gets, the more his body functions will continue to decline, and sometimes it is better to live than to die.

Therefore, the second benefit of the Mixed Yuan Realm is to prolong the peak state of human beings.

For example, the Mixed Yuan Realm does not allow a wizard to survive for a few more years after the age of a hundred, but allows a wizard to maintain his youthful vitality and delay the speed of aging.

Normally, a person is the strongest between the ages of twenty-two and thirty-two, and after that, the body functions will gradually decline, which is the so-called aging, but after being promoted to the Mixed Yuan Realm, even if the wizard is forty years old, he can still be in the golden age.

After the age of forty, the windward wet shoes drink wolfberries every day, and the wizards of the Mixed Yuan Realm, even if they are seventy years old, can still control a hundred women at night.

"I ...... I've also been promoted!"

Mo Zichu was envious, glanced at himself, and suddenly found that a totem tattoo also appeared on his skin, which was a sign of promotion, and he also felt his body, and it was really stronger.

"I seem to have advanced too!"

"And me, you see, I have a tattoo on my shoulder!"

"I'm one too!"

The female warriors talked a lot, and then they found out that everyone had been promoted to the first rank.

"It's a mysterious force, right?"

Mo Wuchu analyzed, and Mo Zichu's eyes were already looking at the short sword inserted into the scabbard of Xia Ye's back waist with envy and greed.

originally thought that Tai'a, who could be ranked among the top 100 famous swords, was Xia Ye's trump card, but he didn't expect that this saber was the real killer.

It can resist the heart of immortality, annihilate the power of death, and has an indescribable magical effect, could it be that this sword is an artifact?

"Great!"

Xiao Xiangguo smiled, because of the bloodline, her strength has improved, which is different from ordinary wizards, and it is very difficult, but now, she has actually risen to a higher level, if she returns to the tribe and lets the big chief know, she will definitely be stunned.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and get ready to leave!"

Xia Ye took a few deep breaths, this vicious battle made him consume a lot, and he had a sense of exhaustion.

"Kill and lick the bag!"

Xiao Xiangguo first copied the thigh bone in his hand, and then picked up Cao Jing's corpse, a dragon and tiger pill, a bottle of healing medicine, and the rest were weapons and daggers.

It's not much, but it's valuable.

"Tsk, this guy is also the son of an ancestor?"

After peeling off her clothes, she found a bronze plaque.

"With Cao Jing's strength, it's enough!"

Mo Wuxuan sighed with emotion, if he hadn't met Xia Ye, Cao Jing would have become a winner, and sure enough, luck is also very important.

"Be on guard!"

Jiaduo was not carried away by the victory, and remained calm.