Chapter Seventy-One: Endless Anticipation (Subscription Requested)
Yun Hong stayed on the barren mountain and watched from afar.
Sixteen people, judging by the aura emanating.
Four are at the Perfection Level of the Wonderland, and twelve are at the Peak Level of the Wonderland.
"Kill him. The burly man in golden armor drank coldly and flew towards Yun Hong at the same time
As one of the strongest people in the Dong tribe after Lao Zu, he has a great reputation in the vast land.
The burly man in golden armor has absolute confidence in his own strength.
As long as he is not a master of the True Dan Realm, he is not afraid.
In his opinion, Yun Hong, who couldn't even kill a black-armored monk, was afraid that they would die if they joined forces to attack.
"Kill!" "Kill!"
When the other Dong monks heard the commander's order, they naturally started to use their magic weapons one after another, and in an instant.
"Huh~" "Huh~"
For a while, more than ten flying swords and knives turned into rainbow light and shot towards Yunhong.
"Boom!"
The burly golden-armored man is the most powerful.
Directly manipulated a thick seal, the big seal flowed with earthy yellow airflow, and the power was incredible, and it smashed directly into Yunhong.
"Die, the only reason you live is to contribute tokens to us. The burly gold-armored man's eyes were full of coldness.
While manipulating the Great Seal, he unleashed an invisible Divine Soul attack that directly crushed Yun Hong.
"Snort!"
The Divine Soul was like a sword, and the attack speed was so fast, it instantly pierced into Yun Hong's Sea Consciousness Divine Soul, and immediately collided with a huge Divine Soul Seal.
"Bang~"
The burly golden-armored man's Divine Soul Sword was instantly bombarded and collapsed, causing his face to change slightly: "How is it possible." β
Almost at the same time.
The attack of these sixteen monks fell on Yun Hong on the barren mountain.
"Boom!"
Yun Hong stomped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person was like a wind that instantly rushed out of hundreds of winds, slashing a strange arc in the air, and instantly avoided the attack of a full nine magic weapons.
Meantime.
"Wow~"
A cyan flying sword slashed through, causing a large amount of cyan air currents to appear around Yun Hong's body, and this cyan air flow alone blocked four attacks.
Only the earthy yellow seal smashed the air current, forcing Yun Hong to slash it to the side with a sword.
"This speed. β
"So strong?"
"This is the realm of the True Dan Ancestor?" The sixteen famous monks led by the burly golden-armored monk all changed color.
The sixteen attacks they manipulated with all their might, attacking from all corners, were actually dodged by the other party in one godge?
And the rest of the attacks, no damage at all?
Especially the attacks of the burly golden-armored monk and the slender gold-armored monk, they are all close to the level of the True Dan realm!
This green-robed monk is too strong.
"No, it's a god-killing god. A black-armored monk turned horrified.
Just now.
Yun Hong deliberately distanced himself from them, they didn't sense the breath of the token, and now Yun Hong dodged, and naturally sensed it at close range.
"Killing the gods?" all the monks changed color.
Legend has it that God Killer is known for its melee combat.
Is the long-range attack so strong?
"My body technique is not enough, although I have been sharpening for the past ten days, but without using the magic to turn into a rainbow, I can't even dodge the attacks of these people. Yun Hong frowned slightly.
He was not satisfied.
"Die!" A trace of indifference flashed in Yun Hong's eyes, and the three high-grade spirit weapon flying swords instantly converged.
In the blink of an eye, a cyan giant sword with a ten-foot body was formed.
This.
Yun Hong's strongest long-range attack move - Three-Yuan Sword Formation!
Compared with the first battle of Youshui City, Yun Hong's divine soul and Dao comprehension have all soared, and he has comprehended the power of thunder and lightning.
The power of this move is much stronger than at the beginning.
Rumble!
The cyan giant sword that flowed cyan air and diffused terrifying sword qi was like a huge cyan rainbow light, instantly crossing the sky.
Directly killed the tall and thin gold-armored monk, a red-armored monk, and three black-armored monks beside him.
"This sword arrayβ"
The thin and tall golden-armored monk's eyes widened, and a trace of fear flashed through his mind, and the cyan rainbow had already hit him hard.
Puff~
His body exploded in an instant.
Immediately, the cyan Changhong did not diminish in the slightest, and fiercely 'wiped' the heads of the four monks next to him, splashing yellow and white, and directly died.
Die!
One gold-armored monk, one red-armored monk, and three black-armored monks died directly!
This scene.
The twelve other burly golden-armored monks who were standing not far away were stunned.
"Commander of Winter Keyou!"
"Instant death?"
"Impossible!"
"Run, run!" One of the black-armored monks reacted so quickly that he fled in an instant, and the other monks also came to their senses and fled in all directions in an instant.
"Want to run away at this time?"
Yun Hong rushed out in an instant.
At the same time, he manipulated the cyan giant sword, and at an incomparably astonishing speed, it instantly slashed through a huge arc like a gust of wind.
The speed of the magic weapon is much faster than the flight speed of a normal monk.
Not to mention.
This is Yun Hong's sword array.
Puff ~ puff ~ puff ~
As if a watermelon was bursting, a series of heads burst into sounds, and in the blink of an eye, all eleven Immortal Cultivators died.
"There is one left, and it can actually block my sword array attack?" Yun Hong stared at the burly golden-armored monk who was frantically fleeing in the distance.
"Whoosh~"
With a move, Yun Hong withdrew the cyan giant sword, held the flying feather sword, and directly slashed through the sky and killed it.
Rumble~
The burly golden-armored monk fled frantically.
Yun Hong's burst of strength made his heart tremble.
"How can this god-killing long-range attack strength be so strong, it is really the Yuanhai Realm? I'm afraid grandpa is just like this, how strong is the melee combat...... Oh no, he chased after him. β
"It's so fast, a little faster than me. The burly golden-armored monk was frightened, his consciousness racing at high speed, and many thoughts passed through his mind.
"Brother. β
The burly golden-armored monk even said: "It was our foolish trick that provoked you, I didn't see that my brother is a god-killing monk, my grandfather is a true Dan monk of the Dong tribe, as long as you let me go, my grandfather will definitely not pursue you." β
"Pursue me?" Yun Hong held the Flying Feather Sword and quickly killed.
"Yes, in the past few days, fifty or sixty monks have died in my Dong clan area, and I'm afraid it's all done by you, brother. β
"My grandfather is ready to come to you in person, as long as you let me go, I will definitely persuade my grandfather not to go out of the city to hunt you down. The burly golden-armored monk continued, staring nervously at Yun Hong.
"I'll do it. The burly golden-armored monk stared at Yun Hong, sweating on his forehead.
"Dongquan Ancestor, right?" Yun Hong smiled slightly.
"Yes, my grandfather is one of the top five masters in the world, brother, although you are powerful, I am afraid that you are not able to defeat ......" The burly golden-armored monk continued.
"Rest assured. β
Yun Hong smiled: "This is just the beginning, in the end, if he doesn't come to me, I will go to him, even the Purple Mountain Ancestor." β
The burly golden-armored monk's face changed dramatically in an instant.
Lunatic.
Legend has it that all the gods of killing are madmen who fight in the greater realm.
"Die!"
"Boom!" Yun Hong diffused a cyan air current, and his speed soared again, like a bolt of lightning that instantly rushed in front of the burly golden-armored monk.
"Huh~"
The Flying Feather Sword, with incredible speed, slashed directly at the burly golden-armored monk.
"Not good. β
The burly golden monk's color changed, and his mind moved, and the big seal in front of him rumbled and became larger, and smashed towards Yun Hong to resist.
"Can you stop it?" Yun Hong shook his head slightly.
Melee combat.
Yun Hong's True Yuan and Divine Power combined to explode, and his strength was no less than that of the early stage cultivators of the True Immortal Realm, and it was much stronger than the Flying Sword Sword Formation.
"Poof!"
The sword light slashed down, directly slashing this earthy yellow seal, and immediately swept directly over his head.
The skull was tossed, blood splattered.
to death.
The burly golden-armored monk's eyes were full of unwillingness.
He was close to the True Dan Realm.
He is the hope of the next generation of the tribe, with a bright future, and he knows that it will be dangerous to come out and patrol.
But I didn't expect that just two days after I came out, I died.
"Bang~"
The burly golden-armored monk's body fell heavily to the ground.
Call~
Yun Hong flew over to his corpse and waved his hand to put away a few spiritual artifacts and a white token.
"It's a pity. Yun Hong shook his head slightly, and immediately soared into the sky to collect the spirit artifacts and treasures of the other dead monks.
As a matter of fact.
This burly golden-armored monk is definitely the second-ranked powerful monk that Yun Hong has encountered since he entered life and death.
In terms of strength, I am afraid that the Lu River Immortals who are no less than Xuanyang Sect can block one or two impacts of the Yunhong Three-Yuan Sword Array.
Second only to a frog demon king that Yun Hong encountered before.
It's just that.
Yun Hong's melee combat is too strong.
It had been ten days since he entered the realm of life and death, and Yun Hong had encountered thirteen battles.
Eleven battles with native monks, and two battles with demon kings.
Win it all.
This kind of continuous high-intensity battles brought Yun Hong an unprecedented sense of oppression, which was impossible to achieve in a daily retreat.
Under this kind of oppression, Yun Hong's swordsmanship is also improving at an incredible speed.
Time passes.
Yun Hong collected all the spirit weapons and three white tokens, which were obtained by these indigenous monks by killing the other Immortal Demon Kings.
"It's closer to the mission done. Yun Hong's heart moved, and his divine thoughts penetrated into the red token and immediately knew the message.
Credits: 19
White tokens: 12
"Killing these indigenous monks is still too slow to accumulate points. Yun Hong shook his head secretly: "In ten days, I killed more than seventy Yuanhai Realm cultivators in the Dong Clan, and only then did I accumulate seven points, and the three hundred points required by the task, when and what month can I arrive?"
"You have to kill the True Dan Realm monk. β
Yun Hong pondered: "According to the information I have obtained, the indigenous monks have killed a lot of Immortal Demon Kings, once they get the token...... Most of them will be sent back to the tribal city. β
"Therefore, in the hands of every True Dan Ancestor, I am afraid there are many white tokens. β
"Killing the True Dan Ancestor, you can get fifty points yourself, and the token can add points, and I am afraid that you can complete the task by killing two or three. β
"But there's no hurry. β
"In this realm of life and death, my swordsmanship has progressed much faster than the outside world, and at this rate of progress, I will soon be able to reach the consummation of the realm of potential. Yun Hong said secretly: "The more you kill, the happier your heart seems to be." β
Yun Hong admits that he doesn't love killing, but in this world of life and death, with one killing after another, he feels more and more comfortable.
"Could it be because of the 'Flying Divine Body' that I cultivated?" Yun Hong pondered.
Can't figure it out.
Then don't want to.
"Well, in the past ten days, the Dong clan has killed enough people, go to the Xia clan's side. Yun Hong made a decision in his heart.
Sou~
He soared into the sky and quickly disappeared into the sky.
It's just that.
Yun Hong didn't see it, and in the woods nearly ten miles away, there was a pair of terrified eyes hidden.
......
In the towers deep in the ruins.
Now.
Of the original more than 400 light curtains, there are only more than 100 light curtains left, and most of the light curtain projections have dissipated.
But.
In the center of the main hall, however, there is one of the largest light curtain projections...... What kept playing on it was the picture of Yun Hong fighting with the sixteen Upper Immortal Realm monks just now.
The purple beast, the white-robed figure, and the black mist figure all stared.
"I'll admit, I looked away. β
There was a look of joy in the eyes of the white-robed figure: "If you attack from afar, you can form such a terrifying sword formation and burst out the threshold combat power of the True Immortal Realm." β
"In close combat, you can kill the top of the Yuanhai Realm with your hands, and the strength of this blue-robed kid is definitely the strongest First Realm cultivator in these six openings. The white-robed figure sighed.
"His quality is only secondary, the key is the speed of his progress. β
There was brilliance in the eyes of the black mist figure: "I have been observing him these days, and almost every day, his swordsmanship is improving at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. β
"He's a great fit for this kind of environment, he seems to have been born to fight. The black mist figure said.
"The most important thing is the divine thought, which is really incredible. β
The purple beast said in a deep voice: "Three high-grade spiritual weapons form a sword formation, even if it is a True Dan Realm cultivator, it stands to reason that it should not be so easy to form a formation, let alone manipulate it freely." β
The sword formation, it is not difficult to comprehend.
But why can the Upper Immortal Realm monks be used by so few people?
There is only one reason, there is no strong enough divine thought to support it.
Yun Hong, on the other hand, was able to perfectly manipulate the three-element sword array.
The three Guardians of the Ruins quickly exchanged judgments.
Past.
For Yun Hong's powerful divine thoughts, Dongfang Wu and the Heavenly Void Dao people were surprised.
But they only blamed it on the strength of the Realm God System, and they didn't think about it, because they didn't know anything about the Realm God System in the first place.
But the three ruin guardians are different, they know the realm god system very well.
For normal cultivators of the Realm God System, although their Divine Souls are stronger than those of Daluo System Cultivators, their strength is limited.
The ordinary divine body contains the divine soul, which is not much stronger than the true element.
The realm god system is more reflected in melee combat than long-range attack.
But.
Yun Hong showed that the long-range attack alone was going to crush the Daluo system monks.
"This kid in the green robe is either born with a strong divine soul, or he has cultivated the top realm god method. β
The white-robed figure's eyes were full of expectation: "If it's because of the Fa, maybe it's because of the 'Heaven and Earth' level method, at least it's stronger than the 'Falling Sky Divine Kingdom' method we have." β
Either way, it's a testament to his extraordinary talent. The black mist figure said.
The three Guardians of the Ruins spoke one after another.
When I first started.
Because they don't think from the bottom of their hearts that the 'Changfeng World', where the aura is revived, can give birth to the demons of the same vein of the realm god system.
In addition, Yun Hong's strength at the beginning was average.
So they are not optimistic about Yunhong.
But.
Yun Hong's performance in the past ten days completely shocked the three ruin guardians.
"I estimate that the talent of this blue-robed boy can probably be ranked in the top twenty in the history of the sect. The black mist figure said in a low voice, "This is our chance." β
Suddenly.
The other two Guardians of the Ruins fell silent.
They knew in their hearts what the top twenty in the history of the sect meant, and such a peerless genius could be encountered by them.
It's just a dream.
After all, the Falling Sky Hall has long since decayed, and the outside world is not the 'Changfeng World' that flourished back then.
"Now, it's up to him to complete the task, the True Dan Realm cultivator is not easy to kill. The white-robed figure said calmly.
"As long as you complete the task, you can get the possibility of inheritance. β
The three ruin guardians all stared at the curtain of light quietly.
They have pinned their hopes on Yunhong.
Completing the tasks left by their masters is the most important thing for the three ruin guardians, and it is their only obsession for a long time.
......
The realm of life and death.
The Dong tribe, the main city, where hundreds of thousands of people live.
Deep in the city, inside the majestic hall
"Tiger. A black-robed old man exuding a powerful aura stared at the burly corpses in a horizontal row in front of him in pain.
Around the black-robed old man.
There were dozens of Yuanhai Realm cultivators, all of them were silent, not daring to make the slightest sound, they knew very well how angry their ancestors were.
Winter Tiger is the grandson of Lao Zu.
And he is a very promising Yuanhai realm monk in the tribe who has a lot of hope to step into the True Dan Realm.
Now.
He's dead.
"Tell me, who killed him?" said the Winter Spring Ancestor with a look that almost materialized, making the heart tremble of a short, fat black-armored monk who was kneeling on the ground.
"Enlighten the Ancestor. Humpty Fat Black-Armored Monk said in horror.
"I hid far away at the time, and I didn't come forward to chase him, and I was lucky not to be discovered by him, and I was an outsider in a green robe. β
"He is very powerful, and he manipulated the flying sword to kill the Winter Tiger in the blink of an eye...... Even, in hand-to-hand combat, he killed the Winter Tiger Commander with a single sword. β
Be quiet.
There was silence.
All the Yuan Sea Realm cultivators here had shocked expressions on their faces.
They all knew very well how powerful the Winter Tiger Leader was.
Killed the Winter Tiger Commander with a sword in melee combat?
The first time.
A thought popped into the minds of these monks - Kill the Divine Monks!
"Melee combat?"
Many thoughts flashed through Dongquan Old Ancestor's mind, and his eyes were filled with endless killing intent: "Which direction did the green-robed monk go, did you see it clearly?"
"Xia direction. The short, fat black-armored monk kneeling on the ground said.
Xia's?
Dongquan Ancestor made a decision in his heart, and said coldly outside: "Dongyue, come here." β
"Ancestor. A tall woman stepped forward and said respectfully.
"All the Yuanhai realms of the tribe have returned to the main city, and the mortal city does not need to go to the rescue. Dongquan Ancestor said coldly: "During my absence, you will preside over the city array." β
"Yes. The tall woman hurriedly said.
Immediately.
Dongquan Ancestor looked deeply at the corpse of his grandson lying on the ground, and the killing intent in his heart was even worse, and he kicked the short and fat black-armored monk away with hatred.
Sou~
Dongquan Ancestor flew directly out of the main hall, soared into the sky, and quickly flew in the direction of the Xia Clan's territory.
......
The thirteenth day of entering the realm of life and death.
In the rolling mountains, the wind howled and the rain fell, and it looked extremely solemn.
"Boom!"
A terrible roar resounded through the sky.
A cyan dragon more than 20 zhang long and a huge golden eagle all fled like crazy.
Two powerful demon kings.
As he fled into the distance, he roared angrily: "Yunhong, it turns out that you are the owner of the red token, we should have thought of it a long time ago. β
"It's too late!" a cold voice rang out from the canyon.
Sou~
Bloodied clouds rushed out.
"Not good. β
"Run, be sure to tell the Dark Witches. The cyan dragon's face changed drastically.
Puff~
With a scream, a terrifying cyan rainbow pierced the sky, instantly passing through the huge head of the golden eagle.
There is no power to resist.
Seeing this scene, the cyan dragon was even more frightened.
Just now, their five demon kings gathered in a canyon, and as a result, Yun Hong was able to rush in directly from mid-air.
They sensed Yunhong's token for the first time, and they were all shocked, and then ......
No then.
In one shot, the three-headed demon king fell, leaving only the two of them to escape from the canyon.
"Huh~"
The cyan giant sword killed the Golden Eagle Demon King, roaring towards this dragon, the speed and power were simply terrifying.
"Yunhong, you will die, the black witch will definitely kill you to avenge us!" the cyan dragon roared in despair.
Yun Hong is extremely cold.
"Poof~" The cyan giant sword pierced the dragon's head directly.
The massive dragon corpse quickly fell.
"Black Witch, is that the dragon of the Black Dragon Clan?" Yun Hong's eyes were cold: "I hope you can force me to fight in close quarters." β
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