Chapter 16: The Nine Saints and the Four Statues

Now, when he detected the vitality that was constantly flowing in his body, the Kun Spell immediately softened.

After all, nothing was more important than his own life, and at this moment, he didn't even have the heart to think about why Li Xuan was able to trigger the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Looking at the begging Kun Mantra and hearing his words begging for mercy, Li Xuan's face showed a trace of hesitation, and after thinking about it, he said lightly:

"Whether it's the Ye family or the alien strength in the divine grace, tell me everything you know now. ”

Feeling the killing intent released from Li Xuan's body, the panic in Kun Xuan's eyes became heavier and heavier, his body stiffened, and he hurriedly asked:

"If so, will you spare my life?"

After hearing this, Li Xuan just snorted coldly, and then the vitality of Hetu Luoshu gushed out, completely covering the figure of Kun Mantra, frantically agitating the dead qi in his body.

Li Xuan has always scoffed at the credibility of foreign languages.

What's more, as a master who has entered the Divine Martial Realm, how could Kun Mantra easily and sincerely surrender to himself?

"At this moment, if you want to live, there is only one choice. ”

Between the openings, Li Xuan once again increased the speed of Hetu Luoshu's operation, and the rolling vitality force knocked on the bones and sucked the marrow, causing Kun Xuan to wail in pain.

Although the fluctuations of the dead qi in his body were extremely majestic, it could not stand being constantly worn out like this.

If it continues, at most half an hour later, as the death qi is exhausted, the Kun Mantra will be truly destroyed.

"I said, I'm willing to say!"

At that moment, Kun Mantra couldn't bear the pain anymore and roared wildly.

Seeing this, Li Xuan sneered, and then shook his left hand fiercely.

In the next moment, under the guidance of the divine sense, wisps of vitality continued to converge in the sea of consciousness of the Kun Mantra, forming countless chaotic chains that imprisoned the primordial spirit of the Kun Mantra.

Now, as long as Li Xuan is willing, with a single thought, the Kun Mantra will die immediately.

Sensing the great changes in his own sea of consciousness, Kun Mantra only felt that his soul was trembling wildly at this moment, as if every trace of spiritual power in his body was also wailing in despair.

As the Tianjiao of the Protoss, this was the first time that the Kun Curse had been completely controlled, and he had lost all room for resistance.

Looking at Kun Mantra's dejected appearance, Li Xuan showed a satisfied smile, stretched out his hand and patted Kun Mantra's head, removed the envelope of his five senses, and calmly persuaded:

"Kun curse, death or life, I have given you a chance. But my patience is very limited, so I don't have much time for you to make a choice. ”

As Li Xuan's words fell, Kun Xuan's face became extremely pale in an instant, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, his eyes were as blank as ashes, and his lips trembled and he said:

"If I say that in the future, Drifting Rain Sword, you must spare my life!"

After hearing this, Li Xuan nodded lightly and motioned for Kun Mantra to continue.

There was a complicated look in Kunman's eyes, he couldn't imagine that this time he would mobilize his teachers to come, and he would be a prisoner when he should have won.

sighed slowly, and then whispered silently:

"The Ye family is naturally one of the rumored ancient families. ”

After Li Xuan heard this, his body stiffened, and he asked with a frown:

"What do you mean by four, four people?"

Kun Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Li Xuan in surprise, his face was full of doubt, and he said again:

"Drifting Rain Sword, you clearly have a complete Rainy Sky Sutra Decision, but before your bloodline is awakened, the power of the Heavenly Rain Array can be compared to the elite children of the Ye family, this time you don't even know about the Ye family?"

Li Xuan shook his head, and an inexplicable feeling welled up in his heart:

"I don't have anything to do with the Ye family you mentioned......"

At this moment, I saw that Kunman's pupils suddenly shrank, his face was full of incredulity, and he subconsciously explained:

"There are countless mixed forces in this heaven and earth, and among the cultivators of the human race, the Nine Saints and the Four Venerables are the leaders.

As the name suggests, the Nine Saints refer to the only nine remaining saint-level cultivation kingdoms in the world, and the four statues include the Ye family of Kyushu, the Jiang family of the Dongyan Domain, the Mo family of Tiannan Realm and the dancers of the Seven Star City, and the ancestors of the four families are respectfully called the four statues.

Among them, the strength of the Ye family dominates the world, and on the day of the decisive battle two hundred years ago, the main force that defeated our Protoss was the Ye family. ”

After saying that, Kun Xuan pondered for a while, glanced at Li Xuan deeply, and said tentatively:

"Your cultivation has the Rainy Heaven Sutra, which is enough to prove your relationship with the Ye family. You must know that if you don't have the Ye family's bloodline, you won't be able to start at all. ”

Searching into Kunman's expression, the current Li Xuan was completely sure that Kunmantra had not deceived himself, and everything he said was true.

Whether it is his past life or present life, Li Xuan subconsciously thinks in his heart:

It is impossible for him to have anything to do with the bloodline of the Ye family, could it be that the master is related to the Ye family in Kyushu?

However, under all kinds of signs, it is shown that his master is not the ancestor of the Ye family.

At the moment, Li Xuan always felt that he had ignored particularly important clues, which led to more and more mysteries in his heart. Stretching out his hand to support his chin, his expression paused, and he squinted his eyes slightly and said again:

"As far as I know, the Saint-level Cultivation Realm is vast, almost equivalent to the territory of dozens of Divine Grace Continents. If according to what you said, wouldn't the area of each of these four great families be equivalent to the Saint-level Cultivation Kingdom?"

Forced by the desire to survive, Kun Mantra quickly sorted out the information about the Four Statues in his mind, and said it little by little:

"Although the strongholds of the four major families are far inferior to the vast land of the Saint-level Cultivation Kingdom, the combat power of the cultivators among them is even much higher than that of some Saint-level Cultivation Kingdoms. ”

After all, strength has always been respected among cultivators, and if you want others to recognize your status, you can only stand at the top of the pyramid of cultivators in the world.

After hearing this, Li Xuan's brows furrowed tightly, he took a breath, and said:

"Is it possible that even without the bloodline of the Ye family, you can cultivate the Rainy Heaven Sutra?"

Kun Mantra struggled to recall for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

"There is absolutely no possibility, at least in the intelligence of my God Clan, even if it is a disciple of the Ye family, even if it is a disciple of the Ye family, it is impossible to succeed in cultivating, let alone an outsider. ”

After hearing Kunman's answer, Li Xuan just pursed his lips and said nothing:

Could it be that he really has some connection with the Ye family in Kyushu?

After pondering for a moment, Li Xuan slowly spoke:

"Now, tell me all the details you have about the Divine Grace Race. The appearance, temperament, number, and cultivation of each of them are all told in every detail. If there's anything to hide, I'll immediately shatter your sea of knowledge!"

After hearing this, Kunman's voice trembled, and he said:

"If I give it all up, will you spare my life?"

Seeing this, Li Xuan just sneered, and with a slight grip of his left hand, circles of misty white light emerged from Kun Mantra's body again, and with the continuous devouring of the power of vitality, Kun Mantra's pupils began to scatter, and he shivered all over, and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"I say!

There was still a palpitating look in his eyes, and then he poured beans into a bamboo tube and sorted them out:

"The god-king of the Ethereal City today is my cousin, named Kungu. Before I came here, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Earth Emperor Realm, and he was about to break through to the Heavenly and Human Realm. ”

The first sentence of the Kun mantra shook Li Xuan's whole body.

Earth Emperor Realm, Peak?!

So according to this, even after the breakthrough, he is still unsure about Shangkungu?

Although he was extremely confident in his strength, if he wanted to cross an entire realm to face the alien king of the Ethereal City, he didn't have much certainty in his heart.

Since Kungu did not appear in the Northwest Beast Forest at this moment, it means that he still has not been able to get rid of the shackles of the resentment of all spirits on himself.

But if it is once it is free, who among the charisms can stop it?

At that moment, Li Xuan's face was pale, and he was faintly worried about the safety of Nan Xiangyan and Hao Wujiang.

Yu Guang looked at Kun Man's cautious expression, Li Xuan rubbed his eyebrows with his left hand, raised his fingers, and said:

"Don't stop, you keep talking. ”

After a moment of silence, Kun Mantra slowly exhaled:

"At this moment, among the gods of this continent, there are about two hundred cultivators in the Shenwu realm, and there are about thirty cultivators in the Earth Emperor realm. ”

Under the pressure of death, there was almost no need for Li Xuan to do anything more, and Kun Xuan told all the information of all the clansmen he knew:

"Kunyu, the natal trick is the Soul Devouring Blood Method, cultivating to the first realm of the Earth Emperor and guarding Minzhou City.

Kun Rao, this person does not show his true face all the year round, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable, there are many rumors in the clan, his strength may be on par with my eldest brother, and he is nowhere to be found.

......

......”

In this process, Li Xuan did not interject at all. But every time his face changed, the mantra would stop and repeat it.

As Kun Mantra spoke, Li Xuan's brows became tighter and tighter, and his expression gradually became deep and cold.

At that moment, he immediately realized the seriousness of the situation:

Previously, Li Xuan just thought that after he successively killed many cultivators in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Hehuan Sect, the strength of the alien race in the divine grace was only a few people on the surface.

But he didn't expect that the background of the alien race in the secret would be so huge.

This power is almost enough to bulldoze a prefecture-level cultivation country!

After breathing a deep sigh of relief, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Li Xuan said suspiciously:

"You guys seem to care about the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment?"

After hearing this, a trace of struggle immediately appeared in Kunman's eyes, and then the whole person made up his mind and said weakly:

"The Ancient Tree of Enlightenment is the key to unlocking the treasure of the Heavenly Venerable Immortal Mansion, but I only know a little bit about the details involved. ”

His own life could not be saved, and Kun Mantra also lost the mind to compete for the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment.

After hearing this, Li Xuan's eyelids jumped suddenly.

Tianzun Immortal Mansion?

Could it be that the legendary Sanqing Dao Venerable is still alive?

The next moment, Li Xuan took out a manual from his arms and placed it in front of Kun Mantra:

"Do you have any impressions of the names on it?"

This manual was given to Li Xuan by Ao Wuru before he died, and after careful investigation, Kun Xuan nodded and said affirmatively:

"The cultivators of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Hehuan Sect have basically joined our God Clan. ”

Hiss~

At that moment, the hammer had regained its mobility, and after hearing these words, he couldn't help but gasp, and his heart suddenly became solemn.

Two hundred Divine Martial Realms, thirty Earth Emperor Realms!

This terrifying number almost suffocated these big demons.