Ten days later!

Outside, in a dense forest.

"Wow!"

A sharp sound like the long cry of a divine sparrow quickly broke through the void.

In an instant, the entire deep forest was torn apart, and everywhere it went, boulders several meters high, ancient plants and trees were all cut off alive.

"Roar!"

At the same time, a huge black shadow rushed out from the depths of this dense forest in embarrassment, and on this body, blood flowed like an infusion, rolling and surging, but the other party ignored it completely, just desperately fled forward.

However, this dark shadow has clearly reached its limit.

After running helplessly for more than ten meters, he screamed weakly, and finally fell down slowly.

Breath, nothing!

If there were other people present, they would definitely be surprised to find that this black shadow was wrapped in cyan hair, and the whole looked like a cyan demon wolf, especially in the center of this eyebrow, a strange long horn like a tree branch appeared in it, and faintly, there was a faint chill surging from this long horn.

The king of the fourth-level demon beasts - the Ice Wind Wolf!

With the appearance of this long horn, the identity of the other party was completely exposed, and the speed of the other party was almost invincible among the fourth-level demon beasts, and even more in the center of its eyebrows, the seemingly strange long horn could burst out with a vast ice power, and the cold ice power at absolute zero established the strongest position among the opponent's fourth-level demon beasts.

If it weren't for the fact that the growth period of this Ice Wind Wolf was too long, I am afraid it would be enough to impact the ranks of fifth-level demon beasts.

On the body of the Ice Wind Wolf, a huge crack appeared in it, as if it had been cut by a blade, and streams of blood flowed like a note.

The wound cannot be peeked into to the specific depth, but it can also be seen that it is precisely because of this wound that the other party completely fell into death!

"Whoa......

Deep in the forest.

A figure flashed out quickly, and the other party's body was surrounded by crystalline light, running like a streamer.

"Smack!"

Just between breaths, the other party had stopped in front of the corpse of the ice wind wolf.

The figure was very young, no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and above his shoulder, a fist-sized blood-colored crow was lying there quietly with his eyes closed.

Looking at the cold wind wolf in front of him, Wu Yangyu didn't have any abnormality.

"As the king of the fourth-level demon beasts, the combat power of this Ice Wind Wolf is already at least comparable to the level of the martial arts level Eight Heavens, and even the realm of the Nine Heavens, after comprehending the [Ghost Sparrow] ten out of ten, the frequency of the apparent crit effect has increased by ......"

Under the effect of the critical hit, Wu Yang Yu only attacked and killed this Ice Wind Wolf once, and he had already completely killed it.

"In other words, if it is in the state of critical hit, it is possible to kill the level of the martial arts level Nine Heavens in an instant!"

After this period of penance, Wu Yangyu has successfully comprehended the true meaning of this [Phantom Sparrow] to the point of ten percent, which can be described as the realm of the Great Perfection level.

The palm of his hand is like a knife, and while waving, the divine sparrow spreads its wings, and the lethality makes Wu Yangyu very satisfied.

[Phantom Sparrow] is worthy of being a ground-level master, especially in the effect of this critical hit, after comprehending the Great Perfection level, the frequency of appearance makes Wu Yangyu even more surprised.

At the moment when Wu Yang Yu was still amazed by the divine power of the [Phantom Sparrow], the original body of the Ice Wind Wolf had almost been devoured by the Bird Emperor.

Wu Yangyu didn't care about this.

Now with the strength of his current physical body, if he wants to break through his own shackles, the things on the body of ordinary demon beasts can no longer give him much help.

"With my current pace, I'm afraid it will take seven or eight days to reach my destination!"

Looking at the sky covered by the dense forest, Wu Yangyu slowly muttered to himself.

The destination he spoke of was the place where all kinds of treasures were hidden in the memories of King Tianxuan.

"Wow!"

Just when Wu Yangyu was still frowning a little, above the void, a sharp long roar suddenly sounded.

With that, there was a dimness above the void.

Suddenly, the towering ancient tree on its head was uprooted and quickly cracked out, and then, two sharp claws, like dragon claws, exuded a sharp aura, and shrouded Wu Yang Yu fiercely.

It was a huge black eagle that was five or six meters long.

The black eagle spread its wings and moved, its wings carried a cold light like black iron, and the eagle's talons spread, more like a sharp blade, and the sharp breath quickly filled over, making people's hearts tremble.

"Hehe......"

Looking at this guy, Wu Yangyu's face couldn't help but show a faint smile, the appearance of the other party obviously smelled the smell of the blood of the cold wind wolf on the ground.

It's really what you want to do, with this guy traveling, you can move forward in the sky, and the speed can be reduced by about one-third.

"Whoa......

Under the evolution of the mind, at the moment when the opponent's claws were caught, Wu Yangyu's [Seal of Repentance] had also made a quick move.

"Wow!"

The powerful [Seal of Repentance] instantly broke through the defense of the opponent's soul, and in a burst of the opponent's wail, it was fiercely planted into it.

"Boom ......"

Under the severe pain in the soul, the black eagle's shot was interrupted, and he struggled frantically on the ground, and everywhere he went, his wings were torn like knives, cracking the ground in these ten directions, and the grass and trees burst out.

"Suppression!"

Wu Yangyu groaned softly with an expressionless face.

Since this guy made a move on himself, Wu Yangyu didn't have any mercy, especially since the other party wasn't even a demon beast, so it was easier to deal with.

It's only been a moment, and it has been forcibly subdued by Wu Yangyu.

"Let's go!"

Robed hunting, Wu Yang Yu was already sitting cross-legged on it, and in the middle of the command of the Bird Emperor, the black eagle let out a sharp chirp, spread its wings, and soared into the sky......

WhewW......

Gusts of wind came from time to time.

Looking up at everything under the void, Wu Yangyu's eyes couldn't help but flash with a complex light.

Everything is as if it were yesterday.

From himself to travel to this world, to leave the family, and then enter the Wu clan...... Everything seems to be just a blink of an eye.

Time passed so quickly, but in this short period of time, he had broken through from an unknown martial artist to a martial artist level, and even had the strength to compete with the junior powerhouses at the great martial artist level.

It's all like a dream.

"I don't know how my sister is doing......"

Thinking of her sister Wu Yurou, Wu Yangyu's heart couldn't help but miss it very much.

"When everything is stable, be sure to go back......"

Feeling the sound of the wind in the space constantly echoing in his ears, Wu Yangyu's eyes also closed.

The information in the soul of King Tianxuan is very huge, even if it is perfectly fused with Wu Yangyu's soul now, but this information is only stored.

If Wu Yangyu doesn't continue to understand and use it, this information is still just useless.

In this, there is a lot of content about the cultivation and comprehension of the way of the gun.

Wu Yangyu was absorbing the information all the time.

"In this Tianxuan King's memory, the cultivation of the gun path is quite complete, and this is exactly what I need!"

Looking at the various gun path cultivation methods in this, the more Wu Yangyu looked at it, the more pleasantly surprised.

His own spear path cultivation has a relatively high starting point, and what he has used from the beginning is the [Great Silence Extinguishing Spear Technique], which is a ground-level mastery, although the power is very powerful, but it is a lot worse on the foundation.

In the later period, although the bird emperor used the technique of stone carving to constantly polish his foundation, there were still differences in theory and process.

In the memory of King Tianxuan, there are countless dense marksmanship, and the other party himself is a half-step king-level figure, and he has collected a lot of martial arts.

However, Wu Yangyu was not carried away by this huge amount of information, what he wanted was a marksmanship that was suitable for him.

"Fast, sharp, steady!"

These are the three laws pursued by Wu Yangyu.

The war spear does not have the heaviness of a long knife, the elegance of a divine sword, or the fury of a stick...... It seems to be relatively chicken.

However, Wu Yangyu knows that the power of the war spear is not like this, although he does not have the thickness of the long knife, but he has the sharpness of the war knife, although he does not have the elegance of the divine sword, but he has the speed of the divine sword, and even once he controls the core of the gun path and understands the true meaning of it, the power of the unfolding is no worse than the long stick.

"Buzz ......"

In the soul level, a figure unfolded.

Wu Yangyu constantly simulated himself, evolving all kinds of marksmanship in his mind.

Gradually, on Wu Yangyu's body, a fierce and continuous spread spread.

The breath gradually became richer, and faintly, from above Wu Yangyu's left eye, wisps of evil scarlet were gradually diffuse.

"Wow!"

It seemed to feel the terrifying aura that was constantly permeating Wu Yangyu's body, and for a moment, the black eagle under the seat couldn't help but let out a sharp wail.

"Huh?"

The body paused slightly.

Wu Yangyu quickly opened his eyes.

Subconsciously stroke the palm of your hand towards the position of your left eye.

"No anomalies?"

Between the tentacles, there is no change.

However, just now, he clearly felt a fluctuation that had never been seen before, appearing in his body, this fluctuation, fierce, bloody, and vast, but with a strong cohesive willpower.

"The mood of the soldiers!"

In the Demon Pupils of the Bird Emperor, a faint surprise flashed, and the voice said.

"The mood of a soldier?"

Wu Yangyu's heart shook slightly.

Among the artistic conceptions of martial arts, the will of the soldiers is the most terrifying, and it is also the most difficult to comprehend.

"Your artistic conception just now, although fleeting, has also touched the edge of it, and the bird just felt that the power of the flower on the other side seems to have a little fluctuation, but this fluctuation does not come from the flower itself, but from your ......"

Looking at Wu Yangyu, there was an inexplicable fluctuation in the voice of the Bird Emperor......