The nineteen nine-star masters of the Spiritual Academy all had angry glares in their eyes, ready to prey on anyone.
Damn it! For thousands of years, we, the elves, have lost and we have never regretted it. But you, on the other hand, want to make things difficult for us every time you lose, and want to occupy the best place in the source of souls. Do you think we, the elves, are easy to bully
Ling Chao raised the sledgehammer and smiled coldly: "Mo Lixuan, are you telling the truth?"
The ghost clan elites were all full of fighting spirit. They didn't know how deep or shallow the Spirit Academy was. They definitely wouldn't be so evil. There must be something they didn't know about.
"Hahaha, really, of course it's true. If you defeated us with your real abilities, we would have nothing to say and would just do as you asked. However, you are obviously cheating and have some shameful dark side. If we do as you asked, wouldn't it mean that we, the ghost tribe, are easy to bully?"
The laws of creation were operating in all of them, and they were staring at each other with murderous intent in their eyes.
After fighting each other for countless years, although the relationship between them is said to be mutually complementary, people of the two races do not think so. They consider each other to be their mortal enemies.
If it weren't for the other party, their own race would be able to obtain more soul essence and flourish.
There is nothing to say now. The ghosts will never back down. They said, we have done our best. We only occupy one third of the soul source, and the rest belongs to you spirits. We have fulfilled our responsibilities according to the conditions.
The spirits definitely don't think so. It turns out that when they set up their formations, they all placed them in the middle position, spreading outward according to the size of the angle. For example, in the first thousand years, the spirits occupied 40%, which was the center of the source of the soul, occupying an angle of 146 degrees.
Now, the ghosts have occupied the most central position, where the soul essence is the most abundant. In this case, the spirits can absorb twice as much soul essence as the ghosts, and it would be a blessing if they can absorb the same amount.
The ghost clan is going too far, absolutely going too far.
In this case, only one battle can decide victory.
"Kill!" With Kong Yu's shout, the nineteen students of the Spirit Clan rushed towards the students of the Ghost Clan.
With a crackling sound, Mo Lixuan transformed into a soul body that was a hundred feet in size, holding a mountain-breaking axe in his hand, and said to Ling Chao, "Hahaha, Ling Chao, come here, youngster, come to your grandfather Mo and die here."
The Mountain-Breaking Axe also became a hundred feet in size. He was like a god from heaven, incredibly powerful.
Ling Chao was not willing to be outdone. He shouted "Grow" and his body grew to a hundred feet in size. The hammer in his hand also grew to a hundred feet in size. He turned into a green Vajra.
"You damned sinister race, you don't keep your word. Do you think your grandfather Ling is afraid of you?"
He swung the sledgehammer and rushed towards Mo Lixuan like a meteor chasing the moon.
There was a loud rumble and flames as the two men's heavy weapons collided with each other. Both men were like flying pieces of paper, floating behind their backs. Their arms exploded almost at the same time.
Mo Lixuan turned into black smoke, and Ling Chao's arms turned into green smoke.
Their hearts trembled, and the giant axes and hammers collided again and again in the air. After the collision, a gust of destructive wind was rolled up.
The strange Hong Xiaoyu let out a long scream, and her long hair turned into a giant python that swallowed the sky, and swallowed towards Kong Sheng. The black python had endless majesty and the power to swallow the world.
Kong Sheng smiled coldly, and the big tripod in his hand suddenly came out, and bang, it hit the long-haired giant python of Hong Xiaoyu. The giant python changed and returned to its original form, still with thousands of black hair.
It was strange that Hong Xiaoyu's big cauldron suddenly appeared and collided with Kong Sheng's big cauldron.
In an instant, the deep and dark valley was filled with fighting figures.
"Fuck you, you bastards from the ghost tribe, come on, grandpa is not afraid of you."
"This dark species that doesn't keep its word should have been extinct long ago."
"Hahaha, come on, you bastards from the dark race, you are dead."
All the spirit tribe members fought with all their might. They were extremely angry at the despicable tactics of the ghost tribe.
The ghost people were also unwilling to be outdone. For thousands of years, their race had always been victorious. But this time, they lost miserably. Would they be nailed to the pillar of shame of their race and be abused by the ghost people for thousands of years
"You are shameless. You spirits are fair and square."
"Kill, kill them all. Kill them all."
"Destroy them, and then I'll see what the spirits can do."
There was thunder rolling in the deep valley, and the rumbling sound rang out continuously in the valley, enough to break a person's eardrums.
The weapons of Hongchen Weng were yellow, green, blue, and purple, and they flickered like lamps in the valley. The martial arts of all kinds of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, cloud, thunder, lightning, and ice spread out.
Brutal Killing Fist, Wind Killer, Golden Sword Kill, Thunder Fury... Each killing move is a colorful rainbow hundreds or thousands of feet long.
They were fighting, and Ye Xiangyang was walking through the earth. It was quite strenuous to walk through the mysterious valley with the earth-walking technique. As he sensed, he could feel that Wu Gui's perception was stronger, which meant that this should be Wu Gui's mind.
The Earth Walking Technique relied on its own laws to turn all the stones blocking his body into water waves, and he moved underground like a fish. Even though he was so strong and had countless energy, he ran out of energy after walking a hundred feet.
Ye Xiangyang was fearless, he opened his mouth and inhaled, the Xuanwu Ding contained rolling immortal energy, mixed with various energy airflows, flowing into his mouth. It circulated to the surface of his body, and under the effect of the Xuanwu Shentian Gong, it turned into his own energy.
After sinking a hundred feet underground, he finally saw something. It was a dazzling sphere that pierced Ye Xiangyang so much that he couldn't open his eyes. The sphere was so big that it was as big as a small mountain.
Ye Xiangyang was stunned at the time. He originally thought that something was summoning him, but now he realized that it was such a large and dazzling sphere that summoned him.
This means that the laws of heaven and earth cannot be used in the valley, which means that heavenly treasures cannot be used. How can I put this sphere away
A picture of vast rivers and mountains!
Ye Xiangyang shook his arm, and the picture of vast rivers and mountains turned into vast rivers and mountains, covering the dazzling sphere.
With a click, the bright sphere, which was as big as a small mountain, changed to the size of a fist. With a bang, his picture of the vast rivers and mountains was pierced by this bead.
Damn, Ye Xiangyang was shocked. The Map of Rivers and Mountains is at least a top-grade earth-level treasure. After being refined by Xuanwu, Emperor Leili, the spirit of the Piaoling Emperor's Palace, the spirit of the Four Sacred Mountains, and King Tianmihan, it has become the best among the earth-level treasures.
Just talking about how sturdy it is, it's hard to imagine.
What on earth was this bead? The Wanli Rivers and Mountains Map was easily pierced by him, and the weapon spirit vomited blood and became obviously weaker. Faintly, the damaged Wanli Rivers and Mountains Map entered Ye Xiangyang's skin and hid.
Now is not the time for Ye Xiangyang to worry. This radiant bead is spinning in the air. Just imagine, a bead as big as a mountain suddenly becomes the size of a fist. There is an endless space inside.
The light was gleaming and bright, and there seemed to be a hint of inquiry in it, as if it was sizing up who had disturbed its meditation.
As if recognizing Ye Xiangyang, it suddenly rushed towards Ye Xiangyang's blood-swollen Wugui brain. The speed was so fast that it was unbelievable.
Ye Xiangyang had to use the laws of heaven and earth to save his life. The Four Sacred Mountains. A mountain of four colors blocked his head.
Like a shooting star, the bead, which was flying at an extremely fast speed, actually stopped at the edge of the Four Sacred Mountains. It revolved back and forth around the Four Sacred Mountains, as if it was looking around. Or it was like a person circling an ancient object that he was familiar with, wondering what this object was.
The light of the bead flickered, as if it was a person's puzzled gaze, looking at the Four Sacred Mountains, and then at Ye Xiangyang's Xuanwu appearance. Suddenly, the light flickered, as if it had suddenly figured it out.
The fist-sized bead changed again and became the size of a millet. It slowly floated towards Ye Xiangyang. When we say slow, we don't mean it was really slow. At least Ye Xiangyang couldn't avoid it.
Puff, this bead entered deep into Ye Xiangyang's mind.
Ye Xiangyang immediately felt a tiny bead floating in the depths of his mind, radiating light.
Ye Xiangyang was about to cry. Oh my god, what on earth was this? It actually entered the depths of his mind.
"Xuanwu, what was that bead just now? Why didn't the Four Sacred Mountains stop him?" Ye Xiangyang asked somewhat depressed.
The spirit of the weapon, Xuanwu, chuckled and said, "Boy, you don't even know that you have a rare opportunity. This is the essence of the memory of the great power that transformed into the Xuanwu Continent, or the soul fossil. There must be many secrets in it."
The Four Sacred Mountains were hidden deep in Ye Xiangyang's brows. Ye Xiangyang thought, if it weren't like this, I would be in great trouble.
Bang, the bead emitted light deep in his mind. This was the memory of the Earth Walking Technique, and the memory immediately merged into the depths of Ye Xiangyang's mind.
Ye Xiangyang felt that his understanding of the Earth Walking Technique had deepened once again. As he walked forward, the rocks here turned into rolling water, which was many times faster than before.
"Oh my, it's really unexpectedly magical. Who could have thought that this thing could be so magical?"
Countless arms stretched out from the sphere and stabbed into Ye Xiangyang's mind in all directions.
Ouch, Ye Xiangyang was in so much pain that he took the turtle's head and slammed it against the rocks. Bang, bang, bang. Ye Xiangyang's eyes turned red and his whole body was shaking.
"Xuanwu, Xuanwu, what's going on?" Ye Xiangyang asked for help.
The spirit Xuanwu was also puzzled. How could this bead grow so many branches and twigs? What did this mean? "Boy, I don't know. I don't understand why it is like this."
Ye Xiangyang was in so much pain that he wanted to die: "Fuck, you're going to kill me now."
After about a quarter of an hour, the body of the Xuanwu transformed by Ye Xiangyang was covered with bloodstains, the skin was broken due to the pain, and blood was gushing out.
Okay, it's okay.
Ye Xiangyang felt that his wisdom was clear and that all parts of his brain were truly connected. The pearl illuminated every corner of his mind. Deep in his mind, there was no darkness, and his wisdom was clear. Could this be called wisdom
Ye Xiangyang also felt that he seemed to have a little control over this valley. Alas, the pain just now seemed worth it. Could it be that this was really the memory bead of Xuanwu that transformed Xuanwu Continent? If so, he would have made a fortune.
The call continued. Ye Xiangyang did not hesitate and went towards the place where the call came from. After walking a hundred feet forward, Ye Xiangyang once again borrowed energy from the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, and barely supported himself and came to another place that was calling him.
Oh my god, this time I encountered a black bead as big as a mountain. Under the attraction of the white bead, the black bead slowly entered the depths of the black snake's mind.
When the black bead and the black snake's mind matched each other, there was another burst of extremely intense pain.
The black snake's head and the martial arts skull were pulled together slowly by the two beads.
Ye Xiangyang actually lost consciousness.
Ye Xiangyang woke up slowly and felt that all the scenery of this secret realm appeared completely in his mind.
What valley is a thousand feet long? This is a vast space with no distance. However, the ghosts and spirits don't know this. The small valley they are fighting for is just a small ditch connected to Xuanwu's mind.
Hmm—Ye Xiangyang suddenly saw that the ghost tribe and the spirit tribe were fighting each other.
Now there are only eight or nine people left fighting. From the spirit clan, there are only four people left: Lai, Kong Yu, Kong Sheng, Ling Chao, and Kong Ying; from the ghost clan, there are only six people left: Hong Xiaoyu, Mo Lixuan, Yu Qianqiang, Yu Qianming, etc.
The rest of the people were all seriously injured and their mental strength was exhausted. Even if they wanted to control their treasures, it was impossible.
Even if they were fighting these people, they were extremely weak. In this battle, all of them were nine-star masters of the Royal Throne, the elites of the clan, so the battle was extremely fierce.
Mo Lixuan laughed loudly: "Ling Chao, now is the day you die, die now."
The Mountain Breaking Axe chopped down towards Ling Chao. The mountain-breaking axe, which was a hundred feet long, was like a mountain, carrying the supreme pressure of the power of a hundred dragons, and it chopped down fiercely. This axe was going to take Ling Chao's life.
Ling Chao looked very weak. At the critical moment of life and death, he gritted his teeth and swung his Heaven-shattering Hammer to meet the Mountain-breaking Axe once again.
There was a rumble and a sound like thunder. The flames spread like a fire dragon, echoing in the valley.
Ling Chao was like a flying butterfly, flying thousands of feet away. Streams of green air were dissipating, which was the spiritual power.
With a snap, a black sword light swirled and split Ling Chao in half. With a loud bang, Ling Chao fell onto the rocky wall of the cliff. Streams of green air came out of his body and dissipated.
Kong Yu, Kong Sheng and the others all had red eyes. The big cauldron spun around and hit the ghost people with a tremendous force.
"Don't worry, brothers. We will definitely avenge you. Kill!"
The ghost clan's dark and gloomy cauldron also stood up and collided with them.
Ye Xiangyang could see that if it weren't for the protection of these three large tripods, Kong Yu and the other three would definitely not have been able to hold on until now. Even now, they have reached the end of their strength.
Ps: The third update is here. It’s a bit late today. I would like to apologize to my brothers.