Volume 2 The Rise of Great Xia Chapter 57: What Happened to Kyoto Nanwei
The self-realm is the ultimate pursuit of almost all cultivators, just like Zhang Daoyi's yearning for the realm of Lingyun and Long Xuan, whether it is an immortal cultivator or a blood cultivator, all cultivators in the Metaverse want to reach such the highest level of cultivation in the legends of the Metaverse, but reaching such a realm is not something that can be achieved by boring cultivation, and the difficulties and hardships in this cultivation process are simply unimaginable to ordinary people.
What's even more speechless is that if he only relies on his own efforts and persistence and does not have a great opportunity, then the Self Realm is just a luxury for cultivators, just like Yuan Zong, if he doesn't get the help of the Blazing Fire God Ape, then he will only be the cultivation of the peak of the Blood God Realm, and it is impossible for him to cultivate to the Self Realm!
Judging from Yuan Zong's performance at this time, it is the precursor to the upcoming move, except for Zhang Daoyi, Daoyin, Yuan Hong and Yuan Pi, among the four people present, they are either casual cultivators or half-set cultivators who were born halfway, and the meaning of the three words of the self realm is not really clear, and the four people who understand this realm are looking at Yuan Zong excitedly at this time, for fear of missing any of Yuan Zong's actions, and the others also look at Yuan Zong with curious eyes.
Although the Nine Demon Venerable was disdainful of Yuan Zong's performance and even opened his mouth to sneer a few words, everyone present, including Ling Yun, regarded the Demon Venerable's ridicule as air, after all, not everyone could look at things according to the standards of the ancient demon gods.
Yuan Zong soon grew into a flame storm ape more than six zhang tall, and a violent aura as eternal as if it came from ancient times swept unscrupulously from its body, and boundless flames spread from its body, but the strange thing was that these flames did not burn anything around it, nor did it make everyone around feel hot.
Looking down at the people at his feet, Yuan Zong half-squatted down and stretched out his huge palm to lightly scoop it up, and the bodies of Zhang Daoyi and the others quickly shrank and fell into the palm of the violent ape one by one.
Zhang Daoyi and the others fell into Yuan Zong's palm, as if they had fallen into another space, this space was fiery red, and the flames were beating and burning in the entire space, but everyone did not feel any discomfort, the place where everyone stood was full of ravines, and five pillars that reached the sky stood up from everyone's side, straight into the sky.
Ling'er cautiously stretched out his hand into a cluster of pulsing fireballs beside him in amazement, and the fireballs shook a few times, and actually revolved around Ling'er, causing Ling'er to let out a burst of laughter like silver bells.
Just when everyone was still in Yuan Zong's hands, the huge palm stopped in front of the Nine Shadows Demon Venerable, and Yuan Zong scratched his head with his other hand, and said to the Nine Shadows Demon Venerable in embarrassment: "Lord Demon Venerable, I will send you out." ”
The Nine Demon Venerable looked at Yuan Zong's flaming giant palm, snorted coldly, and rose from the sky, falling straight onto his huge head, and then shrunk his body and hid it in the dense long hair on Yuan Zong's head.
Shaking his head helplessly, Yuan Zong shook the palms where everyone was, and then stood up, his huge body flew up out of thin air, and flew towards the outside of the barren forest.
Under the strict orders of the middle-aged general, the southern guards of Kyoto had already given up camping and resting, and the knights threw away all the things they were carrying on their backs, such as the tents they were carrying, and marched towards the depths of the wild forest.
Nanwei's knights have been trained, more than 100 people are running in the forest, there is only the sound of footsteps and no other noise, the middle-aged general and Wanfu and other cronies are running in the middle of the team, Wanfu's voice comes out: "General, this place is less than two hours away from the direction where the immortal cultivator's breath came out, do you tell the brothers to slow down and scatter to search carefully." ”
The middle-aged general heard Wanfu's inquiry, and just wanted to answer, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the front of the team, and before Wanfu and the others could open their mouths to scold, a shadow enveloped the entire team.
"Damn, what is this?Defense!Quick defense!" Raising his head in surprise, Wanfu and the others let out an exclamation of disbelief like the other knights of the Southern Guard, and the general cursed while giving a quick order, and then rushed towards the edge of the shadow under the escort of Wanfu and the others.
The knights used the power of their bloodlines to summon their own magic forms, and one after another gods and magic rose into the sky, looking up at the huge fire cloud in the air with their own deities.
The fire cloud stopped directly above the Nanwei team, and then began to roll, the boundless flames spread in mid-air, and the fire cloud also began to change with the spread of the flames, just an instant, a six-zhang high, covered in raging flames appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the violent momentum came out from the flame storm ape, the knight who was slightly weaker in cultivation held on for a moment under this momentum and retreated one after another, and the head of the god magic fell from the air like a dumpling in the pot, and even let his deity spit out a mouthful of blood。
"This is the Yuan family's divine magic phase?" the general exclaimed as he ran, but quickly stepped through himself and denied himself: "No, where can the Yuan family have such a terrifying divine magic appearance, the highest cultivation of the Yuan family is Yuan Zong, the head of the previous generation, but isn't Yuan Zong only the cultivation of the middle stage of the Blood God Realm? The divine magic phase of the Blood God Realm is definitely not so terrifying, and that old bastard must be cowering in Huoyan City at this time, after that incident happened many years ago, he will not easily leave Huoyan City, so what is this?"
"Haha, Kyoto Nanwei, I didn't pay attention to them when I came, I didn't expect to meet them at this time, and solving them can be regarded as charging some interest!" Yuan Zong's voice sounded in the ears of Zhang Daoyi and the others in his hand: "You wait and take a good look, the biggest difference between the Self Realm and the Blood God Realm is not reflected in the special abilities brought by the bloodline, but in the use of space, just like I hold you in my hands, it is also a kind of space use!"
With Yuan Zong's words, the flame space in front of Zhang Daoyi and the others gradually changed, the flames that had originally gathered around everyone dispersed, the fire-red space gradually became transparent, everything around appeared in front of Zhang Daoyi's eyes, and the huge ravines on the ground were Yuan Zong's palm prints, and the five giant pillars that reached the sky were Yuan Zong's fingers, everyone held these fingers, and looked out along the gap between the fingers, only to see that they were above the wild forest, and more than a hundred people below were summoning their own divine magic and looked at themselves with nervous faces, no, they were looking at Yuan Zong who held himself and others in his hands。
"Look carefully!" Yuan Zong's voice sounded again, and everyone couldn't see what Yuan Zong had done from the angle they were in, but they could clearly see that the more than 100 people below and their gods and magic figures suddenly burst into flames, the flames burned violently, and those with higher cultivation could resist for a while, but those with slightly lower cultivation couldn't even let out a wail, and they were immediately turned into ashes by these flames.
There were no more fierce fight scenes, and there were no more cumbersome narratives, as if these people should not have existed in the first place, but as soon as the fire flared, except for the three strongest people who were almost frightened, they were still holding on, and the rest of the more than a hundred people disappeared in an instant, and the black ashes they turned into were completely dissipated between heaven and earth under a gust of wind, and no trace of them could be found anymore.
"Hey, there are a few more powerful ones!" Yuan Zong praised softly, the hundreds of flames below flashed and disappeared, Zhang Daoyi and the others were horrified to find that more than a hundred small fires appeared around them and small flames that were very similar to the fireballs that Fang Cai and Ling'er were playing, everyone counted carefully, the number of these flames was exactly equal to the flames burning below Fang Cai, and cold sweat was left on everyone's foreheads, although these flames were still very well-behaved, and they couldn't feel the slightest temperature, but everyone couldn't help but shrink their bodies, and unconsciously pulled a little distance from these flames, and then continued to look down through Yuan Zong's fingers。
"What the hell is this? Is it a real ancient god or demon?" The middle-aged general grabbed Wanfu beside him with a frightened face, more than a hundred of the most elite knights of the Southern Guard, and the most powerful elite under his own hands disappeared in front of his eyes in this way, but he didn't even see how the other party did it clearly, and his divine magic phase also dissipated in the flames that suddenly appeared, he was the realm of the early stage of the blood god, and he was so weak and powerless in that flame, if the flame burning on his body disappeared for a moment at night, he would definitely not be able to hold on.
Wanfu's face was also pale, and the frightened Wanfu didn't even notice the pain in his arm caused by being grabbed by the general, but just opened his mouth sluggishly.
"Demon God, the Ancient Demon God has appeared!" Wan Fu suddenly shouted in horror, and the last surviving general cronies had gone crazy with great fear, ignoring the general and Wan Fu, and ran out indiscriminately.
"Hmph, this is the Demon God, what is that deity?" A voice resounded throughout the sky, and the Nine Demon Venerables, who had been speechless, didn't know how to touch that nerve after the madman shouted, and suddenly shouted.
More crazy and violent momentum rose from the body of the flame giant ape and surged frantically around, the general and Wan Fu, who were awakened by the sudden shout of the madman, just wanted to escape, and they were shrouded in this momentum, of course, the madman could not escape the fate of being shrouded by this momentum, this momentum was mixed with the boundless murderous and evil aura that the three people who were most familiar to the three as soldiers, like a sharp blade, and cut around the three people like a sharp blade, even the flame giant ape had no way to resist the momentum from the top of his head, and slowly fell from mid-air, Zhang Daoyi and others in the palm of his hand also fell from his hands, and once again returned to the size of ordinary people and stood on the ground。
The general and Wan Fu saw the people who suddenly appeared, although they couldn't sense the breath on everyone's body, but Wan Fu, who was very responsive, still smiled bitterly and said to the general: "General, it seems that there is more than one immortal cultivator here, but do we have a way to deal with them?"
The general also wanted to smile bitterly, but it was too late, a long-haired black dog jumped down from the head of the flame storm ape, and as the black dog jumped out, its body became bigger and bigger, and after a while, the black dog became even taller than the giant ape, and its huge mouth opened, and swallowed Wanfu and the other three with a whimper.
Shaking his head disdainfully, the black giant dog turned back into the human form of the Nine Demon Venerables again, and scolded with extreme annoyance: "A few bastards who have never seen the market, bastards who can't even be recognized by the demon gods, the deity has to swallow them to relieve their hatred." ”
After the Nine Demon Venerable finished speaking, he flew to the hair on Yuan Zong's head after becoming smaller again and hid it, leaving only the sluggish people still in place and didn't know what to do.
"My second uncle is fine with everything, but there is something wrong here!" Ling Yun pointed to his head, and said softly with a wry smile to Zhang Daoyi and the others beside him, and everyone nodded suspiciously.