Chapter 111: No Matter the Price
The rumbling sound was like a thunderbolt, and the Yu people who came and went inside the city wall turned their heads in astonishment, looking at the city wall more than ten meters high and suddenly trembling, like a giant stepping on it, and even the carved magic circle was cracked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The walls were cracking at a rapid rate, the heaviest center bulging violently, countless cracks were gradually emerging, and countless pieces of rubble flew out.
The bustling streets were filled with noise, but they suddenly fell silent with the huge commotion.
The wind swept up the yellow sand outside the walls and blew into the streets.
People looked in horror at the thin figure stepping on the ruins, and it was unbelievable that the city wall that the Yu people had always been proud of had been destroyed by a young man with a young face.
However, what followed was the anger in the chest of the Yu people, who had not experienced foreign aggression for many years, and had always regarded their clan land as a holy place, but anyone who tried to provoke the dignity of the Yu people would be severely punished.
Hundreds of Yu people rushed to hear the movement, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their expressions were surprisingly unanimous, and people glared angrily, as if they were about to cut the provocateur with a thousand knives.
If eyes can kill, Wu Moxie is now in a different place.
However, although these clansmen were angry, they still retained their senses, and they knew how strong the walls around the clan land were, and that this young man would be terrifying if he could destroy them on his own.
Facing many angry eyes, Wu Moxie's face did not change, and a few traces of absolute hideousness flashed in his eyes.
What he said to Shiyu before was not a joke, in order to force Shiyu out of his body, Wu Moxie could do whatever it takes, even if it is to make this area a ruin.
The cyan point of light left by that stone fish in Wu Moxie's body can be described as equivalent to an inexhaustible source of power, a lifelong spirit essence from a Heavenly Emperor Realm powerhouse!
The majestic aura of soul power filled the limbs and bones, and it was an unprecedented feeling.
Wu Moxie took a deep breath, the scene in front of him distorted with the scorching air, and the soul power had instantly spread to the entire street, covering everyone's body. Although he couldn't see everything, he could clearly perceive movement in every corner.
The cultivation of all the Yu people was fully revealed in Wu Moxie's eyes, even if someone hid the fluctuation of soul power, they still had nothing to hide in front of the former.
As the most powerful and only sacrificial family in the Burial God Sea, the strength of its clan is naturally not to be underestimated, looking at it, just the dozens of people gathered in front of Wu Moxie are at least the cultivators of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and there are many people above the fifth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm.
In the distance, several figures swept swiftly through the streets, from one tower to another, heading straight for the city walls.
Wu Moxie's eyes condensed, and the feedback of the soul power detection let him know that the few people who dared to come were not weak, at least they all had the strength of the seventh layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm.
One of them made Wu Moxie's heart even more cold, because that person was the black-faced young man who had hunted him before.
The second floor of the Soul Melting Realm.
The corners of Wu Moxie's mouth hooked up a sneer, the meaning of which was self-evident.
A few days apart, the two met again, but the situation was completely different.
At the beginning, this person who didn't even make Wu Moxie have the slightest idea of resisting, Wu Moxie could easily detect this person's cultivation at this moment.
The black-faced young man slowly stopped in front of everyone with a few people, and when he looked at Wu Moxie, his expression was suddenly startled.
"How could it be. ”
He recognized it at once, this was the foreigner he had personally banished to the Yama Valley a few days earlier.
Not to mention how this person avoided the erosion of corpse qi and walked out unharmed, the aura that Wu Moxie was now exuding made him feel a sense of palpitations.
The aura of heaven and earth shook in a gesture, and the soul power revealed from his body was even more like mountains and seas, which is the tide of soul power that a first-level soul priest in the Mixed Yuan Realm should have?
The tide of soul power is the most basic way to control soul power, and the soul priest imitates the push of the wave to completely release the soul power, which can also allow the opponent to understand the amount of soul power of the caster most intuitively.
"He's on Yama Road, what the hell is going on......"
The black-faced youth's eyes flickered, and the color of horror and solemnity was mixed. No matter how he probed, he found that Wu Moxie's cultivation was always at the first level of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the power of the soul power it exuded was comparable to that of the ancestors in the clan, and it was only strong but not weak.
In this way, there are undoubtedly only two situations, the first is that Wu Moxie only has the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and in just a few days in Yama Road, his strength has been raised to a terrifying level.
The second is that all the superficial strength revealed by Wu Moxie before is an illusion, and his true cultivation is no longer something that he can see through in a soul fusion realm.
In either case, it is not what the black-faced youth wants to see, and now it is clear that people are coming to the door!
Even though there are many doubts in this that he can't understand, but now is not the time to think about these, as the Yu clan's god guards, they resist the invasion of foreign clans, and they bear the brunt, even if they can't see through the enemy's strength at all!
The appearance of several black-faced young men made the Yu clan suddenly excited, and they who were shocked by Wu Moxie at first, as if they saw the backbone of the main heart, and their words were agitated, as if they had all kinds of blood feuds.
"Lord Zhang Lu, please be sure to bring this foreigner to justice!"
"Yes, the walls were broken by a foreigner, and they rode on our heads in a grand manner, we haven't suffered this kind of anger for many years!"
"Arrest him, put him in a welding prison and torture him!"
The voices of indignation came and went, and the Yu people waved their fists vigorously, which was bound to make the foreigners suffer in order to calm their mood at this time.
In terms of cultivation, most of the Yu people present were much higher than Wu Moxie, but they thought that they could not destroy a wall ten zhang thick, and many people who wanted to make a move could not bear it because of this.
"A kid from the first level of the Mixed Yuan Realm?"
A strong man beside Zhang Lu laughed angrily, his fists clenched and gurgling, and he wanted to arrest this daring man on the spot, so that the latter could understand the consequences of daring to be presumptuous in the Yu clan.
Zhang Lu went up and grabbed the strong man's shoulder, and said, "Old Ji, this person can destroy the city wall, there must be something boring, be careful." ”
The strong man glanced into the distance, his fists clenched, and a magic seal burst out, and his soul power spread out in a whirlpool, and the cultivation of the seventh-layer peak of the Mixed Yuan Realm was exerted to the extreme. Around him, the air began to swirl around him, rolling up sand and stones, forming an aura like a bottomless pit capable of swallowing anything.
"Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of cat he has, if he dares to offend the Yu clan, I will let him taste the taste of being sucked dry!" Lao Ji smiled playfully, and the storm around him was surging, revealing two hideous wind ghosts lying on their knees.
The ugly-faced wind ghost opened his mouth and gasped, spit out a few wheals, and stomped on the ground like a fan, and rushed out as an afterimage.
Wu Moxie stood on the pile of rubble, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a gust of wind howled in front of him, and before he could calm down, his arms had been nailed by the wind ghosts on the left and the right, and he couldn't move.
The two wind ghosts seemed to be somewhat shocked by the aura emanating from Wu Moxie's body, but under the orders of their masters, they still firmly grasped Wu Moxie's arms, and their sharp fingertips were deeply buttoned into their robes.
Another black shadow swept by, Wu Moxie raised his head suddenly, his chest shook fiercely, and Lao Ji's right palm Huo Ran was imprinted on it.
"Boy, the most wrong decision in your life is to come to the Yu clan to be presumptuous. ”
Lao Ji's palm pressed on Wu Moxie's chest like a root, and the green tendons coiled and protruded like a dragon, and as the magic seal emerged, a soul power vortex swirled wildly on it.
Wu Moxie frowned, and his arms tried hard to break free from the wind ghosts, but he found that the strength of these two wind ghosts of the fifth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm was surprisingly large, and if he looked closely, there were more than a dozen wind locks with the thickness of silk threads wrapped around his hands.
"Hehe, it's useless, Lao Tzu's wind ghost won't let you run away. "The Dharma seal in Lao Ji's hand shines even more.
Wu Moxie could clearly feel that the whirlpool imprinted on his chest was devouring the soul power in his body step by step, and suddenly, his expression became very strange.
And Lao Ji obviously noticed that the soul power in Wu Moxie's body was extremely strong, and he was immediately ecstatic, his eyes showed greed, and he increased his efforts to absorb the soul power.
"There is actually this kind of soul method, which uses the soul power of others as a combat method, which not only weakens the enemy, but also further strengthens oneself...... Well, that's a lot faster than absorbing soul stones. Feeling the rapid loss of soul power in his body, Wu Moxie's face remained unchanged, but he secretly thought to himself.
"However, this kind of extreme cultivation method should also have great drawbacks, right? For example...... There's a certain upper limit?"
Wu Moxie speculated while allowing this person to suck his soul power, anyway, these soul powers came from that cyan point of light, and he would not suffer any losses.
If you don't belong to yourself, even if you give it to someone else, you don't feel distressed, right?