Chapter 1132 – Sweeping away Yuan Ling Beasts, Ten Year Hunt Ends
The sun and the moon were devoid of light, and the sand was flying.
After a short fight between Xin Zhuo and nine Sacred Ruins experts, the beast tide came back and entered the chaos of killing and fighting in the battlefield of “Ten Years of Hunting” in the Chaotic Interval Mountain that stretches over 10,000 miles.
Everywhere, bloody beasts, shadowy dead things and martial artists were entangled, and the true qi and the Yuan Spirit Qi of the beast tide collided with each other to produce a brilliant light.
The Snow Palace disciples became energized because of Grand Commander Xin’s domineering suppression of the four directions, and were extraordinarily valiant and warlike as they pushed their way forward across the board.
Xin Zhuo’s powerful “one qi has transformed the three Qing” mental method, a short effort has already recovered energy, get up and look toward Jiang Yong nine people.
Unfortunately, this moment of effort has long been chaotic, is the intention to look for can not be found.
“Can not find even if, can beat them, is to frustrate those people’s challenge heart, sometimes do not kill rather than kill more tortured, this battle, enough to destroy their state of mind, pride and some kind of obsession, they no longer have the courage to challenge you in this life, the entry of the human emperor is afraid to be even farther, this is not about mercy!”
Xue Ji stood on the side, warmly comforting.
They are able to escape the torture of the “first” again, Xin Zhuo nodded, said: “In fact, the best choice is to hang them, do not need to expose the strength, otherwise I do not know whether the forces behind them will send the Imperial Extreme Three Roads to come, like a dog’s skin, one after another, there is only a thousand days of being a thief, how can there be a thousand days of defense against thieves! reasoning!”
Donghua Ming domain three road mountain, in this life, but where the entry is extremely high, will never stay, just, at least to give yourself time to grow.
Xue Ji held his hand, softly said, “Let’s go somewhere else, the world is big, where not to go?”
Xin Zhuo laughed, did not make a sound, his eyes scanned towards the entire depths of the chaotic interstellar mountains of the beast tide and the things of Yin death, what he was looking at was not the beast tide, but the principle of the beast tide appearing!
Xue Ji seemed to have read his mind and said, “These evil beasts were born in response to the shadowy Yuan Spirit Qi after the Wan Wu continent collapsed in the first place, and the things of Yin Death were awakened by the Yuan Spirit Qi after the death of the psychic things on the Wan Wu continent, and they are prompted by the roar from the depths of the Chaotic Interstellar Mountain every ten years to charge towards the light outside!
The martial artists of the Chaotic Interstellar Mountain are both practicing and have the responsibility of blocking these things!”
Xin Zhuo asked, “What about the Yuan Spirit Beasts?”
A trace of longing appeared in Xue Ji’s beautiful eyes, saying, “It is born in response to the Yuan Spirit Crystal Qi, and is the king of these evil beasts and Yin dead things, and ordinary martial artists can directly utilize the demonic pills of Yuan Spirit Beasts to cultivate, and a single one saves at least a few decades of cultivation!”
“This is the reason why everyone is fighting for their lives?”
“Of course!”
“And for you?”
“A hundred years!” Xue Ji clenched her silver teeth, a hint of shyness appearing on her face, “I can completely absorb their demonic pills, twice as much as an average martial artist.”
As soon as the words fell, thousands of snow-white foxes, buffalo-sized and agile in their movements, suddenly sprang out from the depths of that beast tide, and just as they appeared, they were surrounded by countless vicious beasts and Yin dead things.
At the sight of the seven forces’ martial artists, their aura was revitalized and they rushed even more ferociously.
This was the Yuan Spirit Beasts?
“The tide of Yuan Spirit Beasts has arrived!” Xue Ji immediately said.
“Watch out for the snatch!”
Xin Zhuo leapt up, instantly traveling a hundred miles, blinking to the forefront of the Snow Palace disciples, his eyebrows opened up, and the [Nine Specters Hundred Feet of Ice] came out majestically, blinking hundreds of miles of ice in front of him.
Then, waving his hand, he pointed at the [Divine Progenitor’s Great Handprint].
“Boom ……”
Tens of thousands of evil beasts, shadowy dead things, and more than a dozen Yuan Ling beasts, regardless of cultivation, were all frozen, and in the blink of an eye, they were again shattered by the great hand print in a violent manner, turning into ice sculptures of broken limbs and arms that flew all over the sky.
“Chancellor mighty!”
Thousands of Snow Palace disciples could not help but hiss madly, they have been fighting for four or five years, with numerous deaths and injuries, and are well aware of the difficulties and horrors of the beast tide, it is not a matter of fighting for your life, and this instantly sweeps away a large area, how domineering is it?
Each and every one of them grinned widely, “mighty” two words shouted out from the heart.
Just a moment of effort, a snow-white figure, a flash out, nine tails cover the sky, rolled up nine Yuan Ling Beasts of the demonic dan, only the excess of one, thrown out for the snow Palace of the thousands of martial arts coaxing.
“Snow Ji, stay a little!”
Someone was furious.
Jiang Gui Yi and Ye Yichen and the others looked at each other and shook their heads slightly, they had just scolded Xin Zhuo, and it was already good enough to leave one when he didn’t have a temper.
In front, Xin Zhuo had already brought Xue Ji to kill the depths, then swept horizontally from west to east. Wherever they passed, limbs and broken arms flew in the sky.
The long distance bombardment of the art is like a difference between clouds and mud than a general expert fighting with force and bombarding a ten or eight mile radius.
With the easternmost Shangguan Qingmei three people, the formation of four major abusive storms, no, even over.
Half an hour later, has reached the range of the sword sheath palace, a large number of sword sheath palace sword repair killing is in full swing, with the sword plate as the center, strangling the Yuan Ling beasts, just with the [Nine ghosts of a hundred feet of ice] and [Calling the rain] to kill, the only remaining hundreds of sword sheath palace disciples even with a huge sword plate “wind and rain”.
“Brother Xin, overdoing it!”
That Sword Sheath Palace Great Commander, is a middle-aged man with three wisps of long beard, see the situation angrily rebuked, you Xin Zhuo, even if you come out of nowhere, killing the four directions, but also can’t be robbed indiscriminately, right?
“Yuan spirit beast, everyone can get, brother do not blame!”
Xin Zhuo laughed, waved his hand to kill a piece.
Xue Ji is like a shocking swept, a flash, rolled up a Yuan Spirit Demon Dan.
The two of them complemented each other well!
That Great Commander of the Sword Sheath Palace was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
Just the moment Xin Zhuo brushed past, he glimpsed a smiling Li Chunyuan, and a woman with a calm face and a bit of water flowing flower inlay on her brow.
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, exchanged eyes with Ye Miaojin, and then went away.
“Brother Xin, when it really is fierce, in fact, Mister Li has fantasized countless times that he is him, and always felt that he was covered up by him in all his glory.”
Li Chunyuan stood holding his sword, sighed, and said what had been in his heart for these decades.
Ye Miaojin was silent, the complex color on her face slowly turned into calmness, extreme calmness, suddenly raised her sword, broke it with force, and closed her eyes.
No one understands her mood, this hundred years, countless days and nights of thoughts, as a disciple of the Three Roads Mountain Ye Clan, there can not be children, but she has only one man in this life, just each other further and further away, the gap between the future is getting bigger and bigger, and ultimately will only be strangers, when the idea of the end of the life of the sword as the heart, martial arts as the idea, the pursuit of cultivation avenues.
……
“Boom ……”
At this moment, Xin Zhuo has already arrived at the range of the Blood Palace.
The Blood Palace, which still had two thousand disciples, retreated under the leadership of Grand Commander Song Chongyuan with a slight nod, meaning go ahead.
He was somewhat glad that he did not make a move with those nine people before because of his hesitation, if he did, at this moment, he was only afraid that he would not be able to avoid serious injuries, and he could not understand this Xin Zhuo’s means.
As for Ye Liantian and Zhao Qing Carp, they were already far away, looking through the crowd with complicated gazes.
Xin Zhuo with Xue Ji pushed across the beast tide, a flash, without stopping, blink to the next power Xuan Yuan Palace is located, that Jinggege son Yao Chengze away from a long way, will be arching his hand to welcome, ghosts do not know his mood at this moment, just nine people to do it, he is ready to take the opportunity to help Xin Zhuo a bit, not Xin Zhuo died tragically, there is contrary to the account of his mother, the results… …
He suddenly suspected his mother’s purpose, in the end is to see the color, or to make friends with a young heaven and earth demon, do not hesitate to recommend themselves to the pillow?
That’s right! He felt that his mother was only afraid that she had long been with Xin Zhuo ……
“See you later!”
Xin Zhuo led Xue Ji to continue killing to the next place.
Wherever they passed, all the power experts, retreated, including Shangguan Qingmei and Shougong.
The power of a battle was enough to deter everyone for a short period of time!
Only, what makes Xin Zhuo feel disappointed is that Jiang Yong nine people disappeared, somehow disappeared.
“The Ten Year Hunt is over!”
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted angrily in the distance.
Sure enough, as far as the eye could see, all the evil beasts and Yin dead things gradually retreated and thinned out.
This year’s Ten-Year Hunt came quickly and ended quickly!
With a heavenly collapse, surging up, but in the Xin Zhuo’s crossroads, an instant decline, like some kind of cause and effect. (End of chapter)