The battle in the third battle was much calmer than the battle between the Condensing Star Realm and the Haoyue Realm monks, with a total of twelve monks left on the four platforms, and two of the three Sun Realm monks from the Jin Kui Sect stayed.

When the battle was over, the monks under the demon suppression stage all dispersed and returned to their camps.

The three battles in today were all eye-opening for these hundreds of thousands of monks, especially the one in the Haoyue Realm, where the Stygian Feather made all the monks on the four platforms retreat with a single blow.

Compared with ordinary monks, the monks who have cultivated to the top ten forces are even more shocked, they are all shocked because of one name, the Seven Emotions Evil Venerable.

"Unexpectedly, the Seven Emotions Evil Venerable of the year actually left a Dao system in the Jin Kui Sect! If this Dao system is obtained by my Tianyi Sect!" Ouyang Wei, the sect leader of the Tianyi Sect, looked cold, like frost, and halfway through his words, he didn't continue.

"Sect Master, Elder Wang has sent a message, everything is ready!" A monk beside Ouyang Wei looked extremely strange as his body shifted between light and darkness.

"Act tonight, at all costs!" Ouyang Wei's tone was firm, and the monk beside him replied with a fist clenched and left into the distance.

Thinking of everything he had arranged, Ouyang Wei sneered a few times and flew towards the camp he was in.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Yun sat in his tent, and he recalled the battles of the other three platforms during the day.

"Huan Yu and Yingmi, it should be between the two of them, I will go all out and use the power of the true spirit, I will definitely be able to win!"

Huan Yu and Ying Mi, the two of them showed equal combat power, Huan Yu deserved to be the head of the Seven Peerless Cultivation, and his magic powers were extremely amazing, and in the platform he was on, no one could stop him from moving forward.

Yingmi, as the leader among the cultivators of the Tianyi Sect Condensing Star Realm, is also extraordinary, Cheng Yun is in the battle, and he also has a trace of divine sense to watch the battles on other platforms, Yingmi's own strength is not much different from that of Huan Yu, but the magic weapons he has are extremely many.

In the face of Huan Yu and Yingmi, Cheng Yun is eighty percent sure of winning, in the platform, cultivation will be suppressed to the early stage of the Condensing Star Realm, which is suppressed for other monks, but for Cheng Yun, it does not exist.

"My cultivation is comparable to the early stage of the Star Condensing Realm! But my spiritual power is in the middle stage of the Star Condensing Realm! This will not be suppressed!" Cheng Yun used a trace of spiritual power, and Cheng Yun was extremely satisfied with the spiritual power operating in his body.

In the path to heaven, Cheng Yun broke his own bottleneck, making his spiritual power a stage higher than his cultivation, even if his cultivation was suppressed, his spiritual power would not change.

"If I didn't suppress my cultivation and suppress the power of the magic weapon, I would never be the opponent of Huan Wei and Yingmi, or even Hua Chen, Red Demon and others, and it would be quite difficult for me to fight! But at this moment, under the same cultivation, the spiritual power I possess is one stage higher than theirs! Thanks to the path to heaven, otherwise, I would never have won so easily today. Cheng Yun extinguished that trace of spiritual power, and his eyes were firm.

In the wilderness, there are all kinds of opportunities, for Cheng Yun, the most important thing is the bloodline clone and the spiritual power that has broken through the bottleneck on the road to heaven, the power of the true spirit, the power of the torture, the power of the blood eyes, the green dragon banner These spells and magic weapons, although they are also extremely important to Cheng Yun, but after all, they are external forces, no matter how the spells and magic weapons are against the sky, only the stronger the strength of the person who uses it, the stronger the power will be.

The bloodline clone is a killer feature of Cheng Yun, since it was condensed, he has been cultivating under the protection of the Ink Soul Beast, and what he has cultivated is not magic powers, but the power of the flesh.

The road to heaven can hone the monk's spiritual power to the level of purity, so that the monk can have the most powerful spiritual power at this stage, but the spiritual power possessed by a monk is limited by his cultivation, even if it is strong, there will be a limit, Cheng Yun is on the road to heaven, breaking through his own limit, and the spiritual power he has has also undergone great changes.

The bloodline clone and spiritual power are the foundation of Cheng Yun's strength now, and the various spells he has mastered are extremely strong, and he is almost invincible among the monks of the same cultivators, but if he encounters a monk whose cultivation is higher than Cheng Yun, it is slightly insufficient, and now that he has the spiritual power to break through the bottleneck, Cheng Yun can already compete with the monks of the Eight Mangs Cultivation.

"That Mu Chu actually controlled the power of the blood eyes! he should have also taken the blood mangsan!" Thinking of Mu Chu, Cheng Yun kept thinking in his heart.

From beginning to end, Mu Chu only exerted the power of the blood eyes, for the strength of the power of the blood eyes, Cheng Yun knew very well, under the same cultivation, it was almost impossible to find a monk who could compete with the power of the blood eyes, since Cheng Yun had the power of the blood eyes, all the monks who cultivated no higher than him were defeated under the power of the blood eyes.

"I also have the power of blood eyes, Mu Chu should not be a big threat to me!" Maybe Mu Chu has other means besides the power of blood eyes, but Cheng Yun is not afraid of Mu Chu.

On the road to heaven, Cheng Yun was named the sergeant of the Dayu Dynasty, and he was given a Xuanduan, the protective power of Xuanduan is extremely powerful, and very few people can kill Cheng Yun with Xuanduan and the monks of the Star Condensing Realm.

The monk who has the Xuanduan protective body and can only exert the initial combat power of the Condensing Star Realm does not pose any threat to Cheng Yun, Cheng Yun has not yet fought, he is in an invincible position, so Cheng Yun does not have too much worry about the battle.

"It's been three years, it's been three years since I left the clan!" After thinking about the battle, Cheng Yun shot out a spiritual power and broke a thin hole above the camp tent where he was located.

He looked at the starry sky in the east, and the people of the Water Moon Clan, when they thought about their tribe, they would look to the east.

"When the catastrophe is over, I can return to the tribe, and I wonder if the people who left with me will return to the tribe at this time. Cheng Yun looked at the bright moon in the sky and let out a sigh, he had witnessed the return of the experienced clansmen to the clan, and at this time he had also become a clansman who had traveled abroad.

Cheng Yun waved his hand and played another spiritual power to fill the gap in the camp tent, he opened the camp door and walked out of the camp tent.

"Floating like a dream, floating like a dream!"

Cheng Yun sighed at the moon and took out a wine bottle, this wine bottle was not exquisite, even slightly rough, most of the wine storage utensils used by the people of the Water Moon Clan were like this.

"The world outside the clan is very exciting, in just three years, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and the magic powers I have mastered are also a lot more, but I miss the life in the tribe even more. Cheng Yun raised the wine bottle in his hand and took a sip of wine.

In the wilderness, the law of the jungle is the strong, and among the monks, it is even more so, Cheng Yun has seen this clearly in the three years he has been traveling.

Cheng Yun has already experienced a lot of open and secret battles in the outside world, and the more he experiences, the more tired he is, if he is in the Water Moon Clan, although he still has to compete with the clansmen of the same clan, he has a trace of indescribable feelings.

"In the tribe, I need to work harder in my cultivation than I am now, and the pressure I face is several times greater, among the tribes, there are all kinds of constraints, among the tribes, there are not so many adventures in the outside world, but even so, I still miss the life of the tribe, I hope a lot, I am not the son of the carrier, I hope that I am just an ordinary teenager in the tribe. Two lines of tears fell from Cheng Yun's delicate face.

During the day, the ruthless monk on the platform is just a homesick wanderer in the dead of night.

Fighting with people and fighting with people, this is not what Cheng Yun wants, if he is given a choice, he is more willing to do it at sunrise and sunset in the tribe, but he has no choice, he is the carrier son of the Dongyi clan, and also the carrier son of the Shuiyue clan.

The son of the carrier, this is a great glory and a great creation, Cheng Yun has obtained the eternal true spirit because of this, so he has a bloodline clone, but in the same way, what he is carrying is the heavy road to the revival of the Dongyi clan.

"Are you homesick too?"

A gentle voice sounded, Cheng Yun put down the wine bottle, the tears on his face disappeared in an instant, and the original sad look turned into a cold appearance at this moment.

"I'm homesick too. ”

Cheng Yun turned his head, his tense heart slowly relaxed, and it was Xi Mengyao who made the sound, and Mo San, who was inseparable from her, did not appear at this time.

Xi Mengyao sat next to Cheng Yun, picked up Cheng Yun's wine bottle by herself, lifted the wine bottle, and poured it hard.

"Haven't you ever seen a woman drinking?" Xi Mengyao put down the flask, and a blush appeared on her face.

Cheng Yun suddenly didn't know how to answer, he really hadn't seen a woman drinking.

"Dumb, you haven't told me yet, are you homesick too? Xi Mengyao picked up the flask again and took another sip.

Seeing this, Cheng Yun immediately took the wine jug back into his hand, this wine jug was left in the Qingguang Ring by Elder Zhao, Elder Zhao is a well-known drunkard in the Water Moon Clan, and he actually refined the magic weapon for Cheng Yun, and it also came with dozens of jugs of wine, this wine is mixed with spiritual power, even if it is a monk, he will get drunk.

"Well, I'm homesick too. Cheng Yun looked at Xi Mengyao's slightly flushed face, and for a while, he was stunned.