Chapter 604: Such an awesome person is not allowed!
"Ah!!! The treasure of Xuantian!" After sensing the terrifying destructive force, the Black Owl King shouted in horror.
Apart from the Xuantian treasure, what else could produce that kind of fluctuation of laws?
Looking at the emerald green blade in the other's hand, he immediately understood what it was.
Some time ago, the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword, which ranked third on the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List, suddenly appeared . After the appearance of this Xuantian treasure, cultivators of various races performed divinations one after another.
As a result, no matter whether it was a small clan or a large clan, they were unable to divine the whereabouts of this treasure, so they came to a conclusion:
It is very likely that this mysterious treasure was taken away by a true spirit as soon as it appeared.
But who would have thought that he, the Black Owl King, would actually see this treasure here today!
This is the third highest treasure on the Chaos Spirits List. How could King Black Owl have the ability to compete with a Xuantian treasure of this level?
Human race, you are hiding too deeply!
At this moment, a deep fear emerged in the heart of the Black Owl King. He originally thought that it was only their Yaksha tribe that was hiding their strength and secretly planning to annex the surrounding tribes.
Unexpectedly, the human race is even more ambitious and has secretly mastered a Xuantian treasure. Is this an attempt to impact the status of the big clans?
No, I must escape!
The Black Owl King looked at Ye Changsheng with resentment, and immediately snapped his fingers. A ball of black gas enveloped his wound, preventing the power of the law of destruction from continuing to spread.
At the same time, he immediately turned around, turned into a ball of black wind and was about to escape into the distance.
The direction he fled was Tianyuan City, where there were people, including Mahayana practitioners from various races.
As long as we find help, we won’t be afraid of this human cultivator.
No matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to compete with multiple Mahayana monks at the same time.
It’s just… in the original novel, the Black Owl King was able to escape from Han Li, but now, it’s not so easy to escape from Ye Changsheng.
Since he has seen the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword, Ye Changsheng must silence him.
Otherwise, he has not yet advanced to the Mahayana stage, and the risk brought to him by this Xuantian treasure would be too great.
The surrounding tribes will inevitably unite to kill him. The Yaksha tribe, the Shadow tribe, the Wood tribe, and the Spirit tribe. With so many Mahayana monks, Ye Changsheng will not be able to deal with them. After all, he is not as good as a true spirit.
With a flap of his wings behind him, Ye Changsheng's figure flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, a space wave spread in the void in front of the Black Owl King, and a hand appeared out of thin air, holding an emerald green sword and slashing towards him.
The green light was bright, like a green sun, with the power to destroy the world. It condensed into a sword blade and slashed down without hesitation.
The Black Owl King desperately fanned the fan in his hand, and countless seven-colored flames rushed towards him, but the flames in the sky were no match for the emerald green sword light.
It was like a whirlwind of destruction. The sword light appeared in front of him, and the destructive force immediately blew the Black Owl King's body below the abdomen into pieces.
Before the Black Owl King could react, after a flash of silver light, Ye Changsheng appeared directly in front of him, and a hand shining with light blue starlight grabbed the Black Owl King's neck tightly.
The Yaksha tribe has always been famous for their strong physical bodies. After the Black Owl King advanced to the Mahayana stage, he even tempered his physical body to a level comparable to that of a spiritual treasure .
But now, his huge physical strength was powerless in front of this palm, and his strength was far inferior to that of the other party.
"He actually cultivates both Dharma and body!"
As soon as this thought flashed through the Black Owl King's mind, he raised his hand and swung his sword, splitting his body in half.
The power of destruction spread out, and the Nascent Soul in that body broke into pieces in the blink of an eye, turning into a beam of calamity light and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Die cleanly!
"Why? Why can he activate the Xuantian Treasure?"
This was a question in the Black Owl King's mind before he died.
Unless one is a Mahayana cultivator, one cannot activate a treasure of this level as the consumption of mana is too great.
You should know that Xuantian’s treasure is called immortal weapon in the fairy world.
Immortal weapon, immortal weapon, that is, the magical weapon used by immortals!
Treasures of this level are prepared for True Immortals, and only True Immortals can fully unleash their power. When a Mahayana cultivator uses it, it feels like a child dancing with a sledgehammer.
In fact, ordinary Mahayana practitioners can only barely activate the Xuantian treasure. To truly unleash its power, only those at the true spirit level whose magic power is almost catching up with that of a true immortal can do it.
But Ye Changsheng, a cultivator of the fusion stage, activated this treasure, and he activated its power more than once.
This is truly an incredible thing, which means that the magic power in his body is even greater than that of an ordinary Mahayana.
Of course, in order to kill the Black Owl King as soon as possible, Ye Changsheng, who used the Xuantian Treasure, was not feeling well.
At this moment, his face was pale and his breath was much weaker.
Obviously, even with his powerful magic power, he could not sustain the consumption brought by activating the Xuantian Treasure many times.
After all, he is not yet a Mahayana monk!
The battle ended briefly, and there was silence all around. All life was extinguished. A breeze blew from the wilderness, blowing up the dust on the dry earth, ruffling Ye Changsheng's sleeves and the beautiful hair of Mulan Shengqin.
The powerful demon was stunned at this moment. He was really stunned, with his eyes wide open, and he didn't react for a long time.
Everything before her eyes changed so fast that it was beyond her comprehension.
Xuantian's treasure, the sword that cuts down the Mahayana...
A Mahayana monk who was extremely powerful and like a god to her, and who was the realm she had been pursuing all her life, died just like that?
Was she killed quickly by a combined cultivator who was at the same level as her in just three moves?
This is too bizarre!
Mulan Shengqin opened his mouth, but found that he could not make any sound.
She knew that Ye Changsheng was very powerful. Even after Ye Changsheng killed the Wolf King, she knew that Ye Changsheng might be able to compete with Mahayana cultivators.
But now, the strength displayed by Ye Changsheng still far exceeded her expectations, even beyond her understanding!
How could a cultivator who has achieved the state of fusion be so evil?
With a flash of emerald green light, the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword disappeared. Ye Changsheng picked up the two top-level spiritual treasures, the Green Leaf Sky Fire Fan and the Black Nether Drum, floating in the air.
Then, he collected all the things on the Black Owl King, leaving only the body. He snapped his fingers and a silver flame appeared, about to burn it.
Suddenly, there were sounds of howling wind and thunder coming from the distant sky, and a black tide appeared from the horizon , quickly sweeping towards this side.
The black tide contained a momentum that wanted to swallow up the heavens and the earth. It was extremely powerful, even more powerful than the Black Owl King!
"It's the Yaksha tribe again!" Looking at the black tide, Ye Changsheng narrowed his eyes.
The black tide rushed towards Ye Changsheng in the blink of an eye, and the rolling black air gathered together and condensed into a giant over a hundred feet tall.
His face was ugly and ferocious, and he carried an aura of majesty without even getting angry. A huge hand pressed down like an overwhelming force, and he rushed directly towards Ye Changsheng to kill him.
The moment he came over and saw the corpse on the ground, the Yaksha Mahayana understood everything.
While he was extremely shocked, he was also filled with anger. Unable to control himself, he attacked Ye Changsheng directly.
Ye Changsheng had just used the Xuantian Treasure to quickly kill the Black Owl King, and he lost a lot of vitality, but at this moment he had no intention of retreating.
He rubbed his hands together and a ball of silver flame flew out from them. It instantly spread across the entire sky. The billowing flames shot up into the sky and swept towards the Yaksha Mahayana.
As soon as the palm of Sang Laogui's outstretched hand from the Yaksha clan touched the silver flame, he immediately retreated as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.
The black gas rolled out of his body, extinguishing the trace of fire on his hand. In the black gas, a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent stared at Ye Changsheng, his eyes were full of rage and shock.
"Who are you?" The Yaksha Mahayana suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and asked angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of light from a distance quickly rushed over and landed here.
The Spirit King, the Mahayana of the Wood Clan, the Mahayana of the Shadow Clan, as well as Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, it's you!" Mo Jianli exclaimed when he saw Ye Changsheng, his expression full of disbelief.
Ao Xiao's pupils contracted violently, and he looked at the corpse beside Ye Changsheng with great shock, his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
The other Mahayana masters from other alien races were all horrified after seeing this scene, and stared at Ye Changsheng as if he were a monster.
"Is this... this person... the Black Owl King? Isn't he dead?"
"Not only is he not dead, he is actually a Mahayana cultivator!"
"The Yaksha tribe is hiding so well!"
"No one can hide as deeply as you humans. Fellow Daoist Mo, shouldn't you introduce this fellow Daoist to us?" The Mahayana of the Wood Clan took a deep breath, looked at Mo Jianli with a somewhat pale face and asked.
At this moment, his mood was really terrible.
The scene he saw just now gave him a series of shocks, and it really made it impossible for him to calm down.
First, he saw that the Black Owl King of the Yaksha tribe was not dead, but had secretly advanced to the Mahayana stage.
Then, there was the strong shock brought by this man being killed by Ye Changsheng.
Next, he discovered Ye Changsheng’s human identity and that his cultivation level was only at the peak of the fusion realm.
These scenes and events are so shocking that they can be called horrifying!
Damn it, each of you is better at hiding than the other, and in the end it turns out that we, the Mu tribe, are the weakest?
The Great Elder of the Wood Clan suddenly felt that the whole world was untrustworthy. He was surrounded by conspiracies and intrigues, and was surrounded by a group of people with ulterior motives.
These people sharpened their fangs to be extremely sharp in the dark, hiding themselves and waiting to attack and eat people at the critical moment!
Insidious and cunning!
Compared with these people, the Mu tribe is like a little lamb, too pure and too weak.
If the devil's calamity wasn't about to come, would these guys be ready to start a war at any time to annex their Mu tribe?
The Yaksha clan has a hidden Mahayana, the human race has an unparalleled genius, the Spirit King of the Spirit clan is an unfathomable old man, so who are the rest?
Shadow Clan?
What exactly is ShadowClan hiding?
Don't tell me they are the best at disguising themselves. Could that woman in white be...
The Great Elder of the Mu Clan was a little suspicious at this moment. He began to wonder how the Mu Clan managed to survive among this group of people?
But next to him, the Mahayana of the Shadow Clan had the same thought as him at this moment and almost wanted to swear!
When Mo Jianli heard this, he opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it.
He was indeed shocked by the scene before him. He never expected that Ye Changsheng could do such a miraculous thing.
Ao Xiao took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and tried to speak in a calm tone: "This is a genius who has appeared recently in the human race, his name is Ye Changsheng!"
"What? It's him?"
"After hundreds of years of cultivation to reach the peak of the fusion stage, now he has killed another Mahayana?"
"Where did the human race find such a heaven-defying person?"
These Mahayana monks could no longer remain calm. Even the Spirit King couldn't help but twitch his face. He stared at Ye Changsheng intently, as if he wanted to see through him completely.
Even though he was knowledgeable and experienced, he had never seen such a heaven-defying person!
"Humph, fellow Taoists, now is not the time to be surprised. We were in the middle of a peace negotiation, but a cultivator from my clan was killed by a cultivator from your human race. There must be an explanation for this matter!"
Sang Laogui of the Yaksha tribe had a look of deep jealousy in his eyes and spoke in a cold voice, drawing everyone's attention back.
"Hahaha, old ghost Sang, what do you want to say? Your Yaksha tribe is hiding a Mahayana with evil intentions. I think it's you who will give us an explanation, right?"
Mo Jianli immediately laughed twice with a red face, and shifted his focus to Sang Laogui.
Hiding the Mahayana is a very sinister thing. In addition, the Black Owl King suddenly appeared in this area. The old guys here are all shrewd people. With a turn of their eyes, they immediately understood what the Yaksha tribe was planning.
"After you return, you'd better investigate carefully to see if there are any geniuses in the clan who have entered the wilderness and died!"
"Old Ghost Sang, your Yaksha clan has such sinister intentions that none of the fellow Taoists present here will tolerate you!" Ao Xiao said coldly.
"Hmph, whether our Yaksha tribe has sinister intentions or not, we will have to talk about that later. Now it's your human race's problem!" Old Ghost Sang snorted coldly.
Hearing this, the expressions of the other Mahayana monks changed. Suddenly, the Great Elder of the Wood Clan and the Mahayana monk of the Shadow Clan moved in unison and walked to the side of the Mahayana monk of the Yaksha Clan.
Obviously, this is a statement of standing on the same front with the Yaksha tribe.
After seeing this scene, Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao's faces immediately turned gloomy.
They understood that Ye Changsheng's sudden appearance really hurt the hearts of these Mahayana masters, making them extremely wary of the human race.
In this situation, even if the Black Owl King had done many things that were detrimental to their tribes before, they would not care.
After all, the person is dead.
If the Black Owl King were still alive, these old guys would be happy to see the human race and the Yaksha tribe go head to head.
But now, with the death of the Black Owl King, the Yaksha tribe has once again become a Mahayana and is the weaker party, so of course they have to stand on the side of the weaker party.
The three Mahayana monks looked at Ye Changsheng with eyes full of fear and murderous intent.
In the northwest corner of Fengyuan Continent, there is absolutely no room for such a powerful person!
