After fighting for a quarter of an hour, these people quickly retreated, took medicine, absorbed the black crystals, and restored their strength.
The reserve team took over, and those who were resting were waiting to take over.
For every ten thousand skeletons killed, an ace of hell is formed.
According to the level of cultivation, one gets the Ace of Hell, tempers his body, and also gets the key to enter the second level.
Ye Xiangyang was really going crazy. His five elements spiritual roots started to operate, and a five elements wheel formed behind him. He used all his earth-level martial arts: Thousand Water Waves Palm, Eternal Thick Earth Fist, Earth Earth Slash, Blue Sea Rising Tide, White Tiger Dark Moon Slash, Divine Eagle Sky Fire Sword, Emperor Dragon Water and Wood Fist, Turtle God Gold Split Spear, Black Demon Water Fist, Sky Collapsing Crash, Sky Breaking Strike, Sky Splitting Grab, Sky Bouncing Kick, and Sky Stepping.
Ye Xiangyang was like the god of death who reaped lives. With every strike, skeletons within a hundred feet would die. Ye Xiangyang was like an unrivaled warrior who could slay demons. With every strike, skeletons within a hundred feet would be destroyed.
There are more and more Hell Aces floating in the sky, one, two, three, five, ten!
Ten aces of hell were suspended in the air, and endless skeletons suddenly fell down, turning into endless dry bones, winding across the earth.
Ye Xiangyang's mental power stretched upwards, collecting these aces of hell.
Crack, crack, the strange energy gathered throughout Ye Xiangyang's body again, and his body was retrained once again.
Such surging energy entered the middle of the body, tempering Ye Xiangyang's bones and bone marrow. The energy was not fully used, and gathered towards his joints to form solid blocks of strength.
With the increase of these energy solids, there were crackling sounds coming from the body, and Ye Xiangyang seemed to have reached the three stars of Wuzong.
Ten hell trump cards, a breakthrough in martial arts cultivation, and his fourteen earth-level martial arts were tempered many times by himself. Ye Xiangyang was very happy, and he gained a lot from entering the ancient battlefield.
Now that the skeletons are gone, it's time to hunt for treasure on this level.
Ye Xiangyang's mental power spread out, and everything within a thousand miles was within his perception.
Nine Nether Phoenix Fragrance Flower, Red Spider Lily, Blood Mandragora, Ruthless Bone Flower, Hell Death Palm, Ghost Vine, Qianqiu Mist Tree... These are all eerie and strange medicines, and it can even be said that these medicines are only available in hell.
Such medicines are only available in some special places in Xuanwu Continent.
The mental power turned into a palm, collected these medicines, and placed them into the Thousand Miles Spiritual Soil.
As Ye Xiangyang's cultivation level increased, the plains and hills in the Thousand Miles of Spiritual Land became densely populated with local medicinal herbs.
Ye Xiangyang understood that the medicines stored here would surely play an unexpected role in the future.
The disciples of the Xuanwu Temple surrounded the disciples of the Danding Sect.
This is also normal. The Ace of Hell is definitely not endless. Thousands of people are fighting here, and not everyone can get the Ace of Hell.
In fact, this is true. There are only one thousand aces of hell, but there are five or six thousand people entering here.
If you can’t get the Ace of Hell, you can’t enter the second level. How can these people not be anxious
In the secret realm, these people became even more crazy. As long as they could kill others cleanly and neatly without leaving any evidence, who would know how they died when they came out of the secret realm.
The secret realm is filled with dangers, and death is a normal thing.
More than 200 disciples of Xuanwu Temple are worth 110 Hell Ace Cards, which means that nearly half of them cannot enter the second level.
If you can’t enter the second floor, you won’t have the chance to get the treasures on the second floor. How unacceptable.
So they began to plunder everywhere.
They had looted two teams and obtained sixty Hell Aces.
Now that they have encountered the Danding Divine Sect, they are in a good mood.
Taishi Xiongfeng laughed loudly: "Brothers from Danding Divine Sect, we meet again. This is an exciting thing, hehehe."
Taishi Xiongfeng's laughter was full of coldness, and his eyes were full of murderous light. Ye Xiangyang killed his own sect disciples, seized the treasure, and swept his face in front of the ancient battlefield. He made himself embarrassed in front of the sect disciples of the entire continent.
The ancient battlefield opened, and countless treasures erupted. Ye Xiangyang got the lion's share alone. The Wanli Jiangshan Tu scroll took away fifty-eight treasures above the Xuan level, which made these Xuanzun powerful men envious and jealous.
The six great Xuanzuns went to fight for it, but who knew that this cunning boy would actually plot against them. Five explosive mines exploded, and even he himself was slightly injured.
What a huge hatred this is! When have the disciples of Xuanwu Temple ever suffered such a great loss
Now that he has met the disciples of Danding Divine Sect, Taishi Xiongfeng wants to vent his anger on these people.
He was like a cat staring at a mouse, and said jokingly: "Would you rather hand over the Hell Ace obediently, or let us clean it up before handing it over."
Hu Tianyun's face was gloomy. He was a one-star Xuanzun, Taishi Xiongfeng was a three-star Xuanzun. There were only eighty people on his side, while there were more than two hundred people in the Xuanwu Temple.
What's more, the overall cultivation level of all the people in the Xuanwu Temple is much stronger than that of the fellow disciples he leads.
Xuanwu Temple is one of the three holy places in Xuanwu Continent. Their skills and martial arts are stronger than those of their own sects, and their treasures are much more sophisticated than those of their own sects.
If we fight, we don't have any chance of winning.
Even if there is a war, do we dare to kill or injure their people
If that were really done, the number of his fellow disciples who would be able to walk out of the ancient battlefield would probably be no more than a pair of hands.
When you are under someone else's roof, you have to bow your head. After fully considering the strength of both sides, Hu Tianyun bowed and said with a smile: "Brother Taishi, Xuanwu Temple is the first holy place on the continent. The disciples of the holy place are all upright and never bully others. What's more, Brother Taishi is the most righteous person. He laughed when he saw the brothers."
Taishi Xiongfeng smiled coldly: "You are joking, you think I am joking, Ye Xiangyang got fifty-eight of the best treasures, and your Danding Shenzong is the biggest beneficiary of this ancient battlefield opening. You got all the benefits, it's wishful thinking, I don't have the patience, if you hand it over, you can shout it out, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel."
Hu Tianyun's face turned pale, and he roared: "Brothers, those who have the Hell Ace, hurry up and activate it."
Tai Shi Xiongfeng smiled coldly and pressed down on Hu Tianyun with one palm.
A two-star Xuanzun master, with the two-star Xuanzun space law on his palm. The law is as sharp as a knife, and one palm can smash a mountain into powder.
Hu Tianyun slapped out his purple palm. There was no other way. If he handed over all the Aces of Hell, he would lose the face of Danding Divine Sect. If he didn't hand over the Aces of Hell, he would not be able to withstand the attacks of Taishi Xiongfeng and others.
He could only fight desperately to buy enough time for his fellow apprentices who got the Ace of Hell so that they could escape quickly.
“Senior Brother!”
“Senior Brother!”
“Senior Brother!”
These junior brothers who held the trump cards of hell shouted one after another.
Hu Tianyun was extremely angry: "Asshole, do you want all of us to die here? Only when you leave can we be safe."
Thunder roared, and on Hu Tianyun's palm was a palm print surrounded by the laws of lightning and thunder, which was the Thousand Thunders Demon-Breaking Seal, one of the eight great martial arts of the Danding Divine Sect.
The thunder shook the world, and one seal destroyed the devil, bringing peace to the world.
Rumble, Hu Tianyun's handprint and Taishi Xiongfeng's handprint pressed together, and a shocking sound erupted. The broken space fragments formed a terrible attack and attacked in all directions.
Hu Tianyun was knocked back about a thousand feet by this palm. His whole body was shaking, and his body was cracked all over and blood was gushing out.
Even so, he did not forget to transfer his fellow apprentices to other places.
Tai Shi Xiong Feng also asked his junior brother to move.
He moved his body, crossed the space, and rushed towards Hu Tianyun.
The forty fellow apprentices understood that if they did not leave, the disciples of the Xuanwu Temple might catch all of their fellow apprentices in one fell swoop. If they all left, if anything happened to these fellow apprentices, the sect would also be able to get the information.
The Hell Ace in his hand flashed with black light, surrounding their entire bodies: "Brother, we're leaving first."
Space wormholes appeared one after another, and these people immediately disappeared on the first level.
More than eighty people disappeared and only forty were left.
“Damn it,” Taishi Xiongfeng’s eyes turned red. He had never thought that the people of Danding Shenzong would be so stubborn. If they left, the Hell Ace would disappear. “Kill, all of you will die.”
Taishi Xiongfeng was furious: "Seven Killing Merciless Blades."
The dark and cold long sword in his hand grew to about ten feet long under the infusion of Taishi Xiongfeng's mysterious power.
A knife came towards Hu Tianyun like thunder.
Hu Tianyun's eyes were cold. He knew that he was no match for Taishi Xiongfeng. His forty fellow apprentices were here. How could he abandon them and escape alone
If he really ran away, how could he still be the Holy Son of Danding Divine Sect? How could he still be the senior brother of these people
Thunder gun!
Swish, a spear appeared in his hand, with flashes of lightning flowing on the spear, like rippling water.
"Thunder strikes all directions."
Hu Tianyun used all his strength and his spear engaged Taishi Xiongfeng's long sword.
Rumble, the gap in realm was irresistible, and Hu Tianyun was shocked back thousands of feet again.
He was already covered in blood, and now his injuries became even more serious, and his flesh and bones seemed to be falling off.
Hu Tianyun's eyes were filled with grief and anger. He knew that he might not be able to escape the massacre today.
He straightened his body and stood out again, with the purple light of the Thunder Spear in his hand becoming even brighter.
Taishi Xiongfeng smiled grimly: "Hu Tianyun, if you hand over those hell trump cards, I can still let you go, but you don't know how to appreciate it, today is the day you die."
The vast mountains and rivers, the Yangtze River, the mountains, plains, hills, and deserts, with a force of billions of pounds, are pressing down on Taishi Xiongfeng.
The Map of Rivers and Mountains, driven by millions of black crystals, truly has the supreme power to devour the world and destroy the universe.
Tai Shi Xiongfeng turned his body and swung his sword towards the vast mountains and rivers that were pressing down on him, crossing the space.
Boom! The boundless mountains and land were destroyed by this knife.
The heaviness of the vast territory prevails.
Ye Xiangyang is here.