Shentu Junyan fell to the ground weakly, his heart was destroyed, but he did not die immediately. His face was pressed to the ground, half of his sight was the dark brown earth, and the other half was the gray sky.
The shriveled corpses of thirty tribesmen lay on the dark brown ground, and there were figures escaping in panic in the distance. The demon was chasing them and harvesting their lives. In the end, no one could escape and was sucked dry of their essence while screaming. Blood and Qi.
How dare he, a descendant of the Li family, kill members of the Shentu family, how dare he kill himself.
Aren't you afraid that if the matter is exposed, the blood family will attack? You must know that the Wushuang War Spirit was only to intimidate all forces at the beginning, and the two sides had a tacit understanding that no one would take action, forming a balance.
But if Li Xianyu's massacre of the Bloodline family is revealed, this will touch the bottom line of all the major forces. The forces of all parties will not tolerate it. If you can kill him today, you can kill me tomorrow. By then, I am afraid it will cause a turmoil comparable to the Quanzhen Rebellion.
By then, Baoze, who has always focused on maintaining stability, will never side with Li Xianyu, because he was the one who caused the trouble.
Not long after leaving the Bronze Hall, the Shentu family encountered the resurrected sculpture army. After a fierce battle, the large team of one hundred and twenty people was scattered, cut, and broke out in all directions.
After Shentu's long bow was cut off from some of its peak combat power, the remaining S-class men led a breakout and fought their way out of the encirclement of the sculpture army.
Shentu Junyan was one of them. He ran for several hours and finally escaped from the pursuit of the sculpture army, but he also lost his way. In this world there is no sun, no stars, no trees and other objects that can identify the direction. Just endless wasteland and gray skies.
Shentu Junyan was careful and cautious, alert to the dangers of the Pantheon Palace, and also to guard against other forces, mainly foreign forces. As one of the seven major surnames, the Shentu family has great power and reputation in the blood world. When encountering teams from other forces, Shentu Junyan can easily ask to form a team, and almost no force will refuse.
The teams of the major forces did not encounter each other, but they met a descendant of the Li family. The descendant of the Li family was despicable and shameless. He first used special means to relax everyone's vigilance, and then made a sneak attack amidst the laughter and chat, killing an S-class one with one blow. After winning a duel with another S-class, he launched a brutal hunt for the rest of the Shentu family.
On the way to escape, Shentu Junyan was caught up by a descendant of the Li family and his heart was broken with a punch.
In the field of vision, all the fleeing tribesmen were completely dead. The sound of footsteps came from far away, and a pair of military boots stained with black soil and blood stopped in front of them.
Shentu Junyan rolled his eyes and looked up as hard as he could. Before he could see the person clearly, the world was spinning and the person was picked up.
"What about a child who isn't playing with women at home and comes to the Pantheon Palace to interfere with adults' affairs? Something must have happened." Li Xianyu said with a smile.
Even though he was at the critical moment of life and death, words like "smiling like a flower" and "bright as the wind" still popped up in Shentu Junyan's mind at inappropriate times, but these unnecessary emotions were quickly driven away by him.
Gritting his teeth angrily: "Li Xianyu, even if you kill me, it will only be a quick show of pleasure. The Shentu family will fight you until death."
Li Xianyu shrugged, "Who would know that I was the one who killed him?"
"You are shameless!" Shentu Junyan spat blood on his face.
"You're about to die. Even if you rescue her right now, you can't be saved." Li Xianyu wiped the blood on his face casually, "But I'll give you a chance."
The enemy's words cannot be believed, but survival is the most instinctive desire of human beings. He looked at Li Xianyu.
"Aren't you known as the most popular little guy in the vampire world? You formed a group with a group of young people with good family backgrounds and are top traffic stars." Li Xianyu clicked his tongue twice: "My blood can save you. I’ll cure your injury, but in return, I’ll give you a rap or a dance. If you agree, just nod.”
Shentu Junyan understood that the other party didn't want to save him at all, but just played with him wantonly before he died.
Like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Bah!" He spat out another mouthful of bloody foam, and Shentu Junyan said with a ferocious expression, "Li Xianyu, without the unparalleled fighting spirit, you are nothing."
"Without grandma, I am still me, and I can still trample you people under my feet." Li Xianyu smiled cruelly, strangled his neck, and sucked him into a mummy. He was cold and confident: "How many of me are there in the world?" That kind of people."
Riding on Cuihua, Li Xianyu chose a random path and continued his killing journey.
This is already the sixth wave of teams he has encountered. The first was the Ye family, and now the Shentu family. There are also two rogue cultivators in between, as well as members of the Shen family and the Chen family.
However, just like Shen Tu Junyan, they were all small teams that collapsed. The revival of the sculpture army cut the major forces into scattered teams. They trekked in the wasteland, looking for the Bronze Palace while looking for teams that had also collapsed like them.
As long as he doesn't encounter a large group of people or the terrifying dead child in Li Peiyun's lineup, Li Xianyu is the top combat power, and the Palace of the Gods is his hunting ground.
He ran all day and night in the wilderness. Although there was no day or night here, the phone was still doing its job, telling him the time and date.
"I feel like the sleeping beast in my body is about to awaken," Li Xianyu said, "I am only one step away from entering the half-step to the extreme."
Nearly a hundred blood descendants died in his hands, all of them smiled at the opponent's Qi energy and tempered blood essence, and every cell in the body felt full and nauseating.
He was stronger than ever before, and something seemed to be about to explode.
"It's your illusion. In fact, you are about to explode." Huayang mercilessly shattered Li Xianyu's dream.
"Hua Yang is right," Cuihua said.
"Cuihua is right," Slime said.
"..." Li Xianyu was unwilling to give in: "How could it be possible? I clearly feel that the power has reached its limit. As long as it breaks through the limit..."
Slime interrupted: "If you explode on the spot, you may die on the spot."
Li Xianyu said angrily: "Fart, you are just jealous of my advancement in cultivation, why did it explode on the spot? Isn't this how the Demon Dao was promoted to the Ultimate Dao back then?"
Huayang sighed: "It's true."
His little mother would never lie to him. Li Xianyu was immediately frustrated, "How could..."
"Do you feel like you are invincible now and can block it even with thousands of troops?" Hua Yang asked.
"Yes." Li Xianyu said proudly, "One breath can break two thousand six armors, that's for sure."
"That's because the power you suddenly gained gave you an illusion. If you step into the Half-Step Ultimate Path step by step, you won't have this illusion." Hua Yang got out from behind Li Xianyu and touched his head. Comforting: "You just feel invincible because your strength has reached its limit and is about to explode. In fact, it is your body's instinct to seek vent."
"But, that's how Taoist Wangchen entered the extreme realm. If he can do it, why can't I?" Li Xianyu refused.
"He can do it, why can't you?" Slime snorted twice, expressing disdain, "Come on, touch your conscience and say this again."
As a conscientious man, Li Xianyu was silent. After a moment, he said irritably: "How did Taoist Wangchen step into the Jida, no, how did he step into the Jida half-step."
Slime thought for a while, "It's natural for him to enter the extreme realm."
This answer made Li Xianyu almost vomit blood.
"Speak clearly, I don't believe you."
"I think the ultimate path is actually not difficult, and the half-step to the ultimate path is even simpler," Slime said. "Wangchen could easily reach the extreme path back then, swallowing the energy, swallowing it up, and reaching the ultimate path."
Cuihua interjected: "It feels like it's as easy as grandma becoming the king."
She said: "The Half-Step Realm is actually about chance. Back then, I naturally entered the Half-Step Realm. My incense and aspiration reached its peak, and I was stuck at the bottleneck for a long time. One day, I suddenly felt blessed and had an epiphany, so I stepped into the Half-Step Realm. That's right. I don't know if my experience is of any use to you. After all, I took a different path back then. I followed the path of becoming a god."
"That's it. Please beanbag, what did you say? Are you a half-step master?" Li Xianyu was confused.
After being together for so long, he never knew that Cuihua was once a half-step master.
"What's so surprising? When I was at my most glorious, villagers from all over the country came to the temple to offer incense. Moreover, my master was also a half-step master. Although he could not outdo his master, he could not lose his master's face. Cuihua said, sighing: "It's all a matter of the past, don't mention it."
For an arrogant cat, going from glory to abjection, from abjection to being forgotten, is a sad past event in her life that she cannot bear to forget. The more glorious the past, the more depressed she became, so she rarely mentioned those years to Li Xianyu.
"Little mom?"
"Don't ask me, I'm essentially the same as my grandma. I didn't get my cultivation through hard work, and the path I'm taking now is different. You can't learn from it." Hua Yang said with a smile.
She was only an S level back then, and she was far away from reaching the ultimate level. After her death, she was refined into a fallen angel. Her state was not achieved through hard training, so she couldn't give any advice.
At this point, Li Xianyu had to admit that compared with Wangchen, he was still a little behind.
Wangchen was able to leave his name in the history of youth and reach the pinnacle of the Ultimate Dao. It was not slime that made him successful, but that he himself had such qualifications. Slime is just a catalyst and tool in his spiritual practice.
There are no invincible cheats, only invincible people.
"Wangchen has been practicing since he was a child. He has a deep foundation and has experienced ups and downs in life. He will definitely have a profound enlightenment. And it has only been three months since I entered the blood world. I can't step into half a step of the extreme realm. It doesn't mean that my qualifications are insufficient. Not as good as him, yes, that's it." Li Xianyu comforted himself.
The outline of a bronze building appeared in the front, standing alone in the desolate plain. It has always been like this from ancient times to the present.
Cuihua stopped, her vertical pupils shrank, and she entered a combat state.
"Get closer slowly." Li Xianyu gently stroked the long hair on her neck.
Cuihua walked on cat steps, quietly and silently, through the continuous sculpture group to the bottom of the bronze building.
"There are no mental power fluctuations nearby, nor in the Bronze Palace." Huayang spread his mental power field and did a simple investigation.
"Want to go in?" Cuihua whispered.
At this scene, Li Xianyu remembered the first time he saw a bronze building with the army.
"As long as we enter the Bronze Hall, these sculptures will revive, right?" Li Xianyu hesitated.
What is buried in this bronze building
There are eight gates in the Palace of the Gods, each of which suppresses eight ancient demons. It is now known that someone has entered three gates, and two of the ancient demon relics are on his body. Another remains was shed on the emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance.
Under the bronze palace in front of you, the remains of the ancient demon should be sealed.
(End of chapter)