Chapter Fifty-Eight: Returning to the Four Heavens

Wang Yi stood in the crowd of the Xiaochuan tribe, and heard countless voices of praise in his ears, and from the burning eyes of these tribesmen, Wang Yi saw reverence, excitement, and excitement that was difficult to hide.

"Fire Dance Lion!

The big man hundreds of meters away suddenly shouted loudly, his expression was already extremely solemn, he had been seriously injured in the battle with Wang Yi, and now he was even more one against two, turning the tide, not only did not retreat, but there was a counterattack, as if he could win.

Fighting against him were two cultivators of the One Realm and One Heaven, who were already scarred and exhausted, and they were retreating one after another, their faces like ashes, as if they were preparing for a final attack.

"Bird Spirit Burst!"

"Nose roll all over the world!"

One of these two spiritual cultivators is cultivating with the spirit bird, and the other is cultivating with the elephant, they shouted loudly, and suddenly the momentum of the whole body changed sharply, and they became violent and vicious, and their clothes suddenly hunted, and their long hair was flying all over the sky.

I saw a spiritual cultivator's nose suddenly become longer and larger, like a fluttering bond, slowly undulating, but like a steel rope, hard and tenacious, rolling towards the big man.

At the same time, the other person was a body of spiritual power surging out, condensing in the air to form countless spirit birds, instantly bounced like a rainforest, rushing out, and the sound of roaring was endless.

The smoke and dust between the heavens and the earth were filled with the shaking and shattering, and this combination of supernatural powers was extremely domineering, but with the angry howl of the fire dancing lion, the situation was suddenly changing, and the sky was full of gorgeous flames again, and the temperature around it rose rapidly, as if it was in a furnace.

"Roar ???"

The big man was transformed in a few breaths, and he also became a half-beast and half-human, his face was completely ruined, his mouth came out suddenly, and before he opened his mouth, he could already see the sharp and interlaced fangs, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting out, and the blood was spurting, and even the skin of the loess had grown thick hairs.

"This ???"

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, after all, his cultivation was still a little higher than him, but he had not yet completely become a ghost, and could only have some characteristics similar to snakes.

The big man resonated with the fire dancing lion's long roar, and immediately ran in the opposite direction, and in an instant, endless flames gushed and shot out, as if they were going to destroy and burn.

"What ???"

How could the cultivator with the long nose stretched out be able to withstand the heat of the flames? Immediately he shouted in unison, his nose flushed, like a ripe sweet potato, and it also exuded a slight smell of burnt.

When the other cultivator saw the flames in the sky, he wanted to burst back and retreat, but who knew that the fierce fire dance lion actually pounced, its claws as heavy as Mount Tai and heavy as ten thousand pounds, and instantly threw the man to the ground, and the hot air between his nostrils flowed, looking excited.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat???"

The man who was thrown to the ground shouted again and again, his expression was extremely painful, the claws of the fire dancing lion slapped on his chest, the scorching flames made him want to stop, how could he fight back?

"What about you?" the tall man shouted coldly as he glanced back at the man covering his nose.

"I'll quit too!" the man shook his head, his face full of unwillingness.

"Haha!"

"Come here, you don't have to fight anymore, your strength is enough to become a Hakka of my Xiaochuan tribe!"

Xiao Le, who was standing beside Wang Yi, raised his hand and shouted loudly with a smile, his expression even more excited.

"Okay!"

Keshten walked to Wang Yi's side and nodded, as a sign of respect, Wang Yi also nodded, smiling, when Keshteng arrived at the brand, his face was ecstatic, as if it was sweeter than eating honey.

The remaining four people are still fighting hard, the clanging sword clamming sound is particularly harsh, to be honest, Wang Yi is a little tired to watch, these four people are about the same strength, the melee at the moment is more than the body, the comparison is tenacity, only those who stick to the end will win the last Hakka position.

Wang Yi felt a rising aura in his body, as if he could hit the Four Heavens of the One Realm at any time, and his expression suddenly became extremely happy.

A long time later, at sunset, the long duel came to an end, and a man named Chahad won the final victory, which was defeated by unwavering faith and immense physique.

At night, the Xiaochuan tribe held a celebration ceremony, after all, in the past, the Hakka of their tribe were all cultivators of the Spirit Realm, and this year's Hakka are all powerful people in the One Realm, how can they not be happy?

Wang Yi and his entourage were invited to eat, drink, and celebrate, and did not return to their assigned house until late in the evening.

Wang Yi understands the importance of this Hakka position, he is responsible for the safety of the tribe, and he also has the important rules of the tribe's reputation, in simple words, he is an invited thug or a bodyguard!

Hakka's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all supplied by the tribe, and even the cultivation equipment is funded by the tribe, a medium-sized tribe like Xiao Chuan will not last Hakka for too long, after all, this kind of emperor-like enjoyment of life is present, and he does not have a huge supply of resources to maintain the needs of the Hakka.

But the imminent hunting tournament is coming, and this is different, it is related to the reputation and prestige of the tribe, and it is impossible to fight without fighting.

Back in the house, Keshten and Chahald were full of alcohol, and fell asleep by the bed, this day was indeed very tired for them, but it was also extremely happy, while Wang Yi sat upright on the ground, his expression was focused, his whole body was evenly breathed, and his spiritual power was running rapidly.

I saw that Wang Yi's whole body showed a blue-black, as if there were stains that could not be washed, in the form of dots, all over the body, as if stained with herpes, and the dots were extremely strange.

"Break it for me!"

Wang Yi shouted loudly, the steam all over his body was scattered, green and dark, looking extremely weird, at this moment Wang Yi's huge and pure spiritual power all over his body was constantly running, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of fate, he seemed extremely excited and uneasy.

This momentum changed suddenly, and there was a great river of the Yangtze River pouring thousands of miles, all of which surged wildly into the belly of the life pill, at this time, this life pill was like a bottomless pit, absorbing spiritual power endlessly, as if it would never reach a full state.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in his body, and Wang Yi suddenly felt a great change in his body, feeling that his meridians and qi and blood had become more and more massive, and the wildness of the spiritual transformation in his heart became more and more intense, as if he was about to turn into a snake at this moment.

At the same time of ecstasy, Wang Yi felt physically and mentally exhausted, and the spiritual power of his body was still flowing to the life pill forever, Wang Yi felt the depletion of the spiritual power in his body, just like a person who lost water and became helpless and desperate.

There was a feeling of dizziness in his mind, Wang Yi wanted to suppress this feeling, but his whole body became weak and weak, his mouth was suddenly dry, his will became unconscious, and his vision became blurred.

After a long time, he fell to the ground with a "poof", unconscious???