Chapter 725 Poison Mist
"If I could get twin fruits, I would be really awesome."
Ye Xuan was fantasizing in his heart.
Five minutes later, everyone saw a huge white mountain. No, to be precise, it was a mountain range covered in white fog. Some of the peaks were probably over a thousand meters high.
You are not allowed to fly over a thousand meters or less than a thousand meters in the Heavenly Prison. These are just restrictions. Ye Xuan once went all the way down, but he encountered obstacles. His movements were only restricted and there was no danger.
However, this does not mean that you cannot walk up to the thousand-meter peak.
Twin Fruits were born in Bailong Mountain, and many people came here because of their fame. Naturally, the largest number of them were the Yuan Army.
These Dayuan troops blocked the entrance to the Bailong Mountains to allow their own people to explore.
The purpose of Ye Xuan's group was to break through their defenses and rush into Bailong Mountain.
"There is Bailong Mountain ahead. There seem to be several Dayuan Generals guarding the entrance. The three of us will stop this general later. When the time comes, you will see your own abilities."
The elder in gray shouted loudly and took the lead in killing them.
"There are enemies!"
In the distance, a Dayuan general guarding the entrance to Bailong Mountain spotted Ye Xuan and his group, and immediately shouted loudly. In an instant, the Dayuan army masters immediately came forward to greet them.
A big battle begins!
"Before entering Bailong Mountain, I'd better improve my level. It's safer!"
Ye Xuan secretly said something in his heart and held the Bahuang Sword tightly.
Although it is said that he can kill the seventh-level emperor, Bailong Mountain is extremely dangerous. There may be many eighth-level emperors or even ninth-level emperors inside. If he can break through before entering Bailong Mountain, his survivability will be at least doubled.
At this time, the Dayuan generals and the three eighth-level emperors had already started fighting.
"Come on, let's have a fight!"
Ye Xuan's fighting spirit ignited and he escaped directly underground.
When the two sides officially fought, he suddenly rushed out from the side.
"Eight Desolate Winds Killing Formation!"
"Thirty-six overlapping images!"
"The earth pulses 128 times!"
With Ye Xuan's current state, his casual sword attack is the most powerful attack. No one under the eighth-level emperor can block a sword attack.
This group of hundreds of Great Yuan Army masters had many captains, but they were all attracted by the seventh-level emperors, so Ye Xuan was frantically harvesting the lives of ordinary Great Yuan Army soldiers.
One hundred people versus less than fifty, this was two against one. Under the first wave of charge, more than ten members of the Ghost Religion died.
"Qiankun Ring, everyone, come here!"
While killing the enemy, Ye Xuan used dual space to take away the Qiankun Ring. After all, these were members of the Ghost Sect, and there were many Ghost Lanterns inside.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded around Ye Xuan. He turned around and saw that a slash was coming.
"Tch, with this kind of attack, you still want to break through my 128th level of pulse protection?"
Ye Xuan was very disdainful.
This was an attack from a seventh-level emperor, but when the sword light fell on Ye Xuan's pulsating guard 128th level, it vibrated hundreds of times in an instant, and then turned into nothingness.
Among the people present, there were a few with earth attributes, but they could only understand the pulse of the earth. The tallest one only understood 32 major earth pulses, which was far behind Ye Xuan.
"So strong. If I understand the 256 levels of earth pulse, won't even the eighth-level emperor be able to defeat me?"
Ye Xuan suddenly felt the powerful pulse of the earth.
But at this moment, I don’t want to think about it so much. It’s more important to collect the loot.
The battle between nearly 150 people was very fierce, and 50 people died in less than three seconds. However, the vast majority are members of the Ghost Religion.
At the same time, the three eighth-level emperors of the Ghost Sect were also defeated by the four Dayuan generals.
"Stop fighting, go in!"
The old man in gray shouted loudly.
The rest of them did not dare to fight anymore, and directly joined forces to break through the defense and rush towards Bailong Mountain.
At the same time, the three eighth-level emperors also retreated while approaching Bailong Mountain.
If we talk about the number of kills, among the people present, Ye Xuan killed the most and gained the most.
"Ding, the host has broken through and is currently a sixth-level emperor!"
When the system prompt sounded, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed.
There are three eighth-level emperors in the Ghost Religion, but there are four Great Yuan generals here, so there is still one person missing.
However, there is so much movement here, if a general marshal comes, then all of them will have to take a break.
"No matter what, let's enter Bailong Mountain first!"
Ye Xuan was not going to cause trouble with the fourth eighth-level emperor, but directly used the method of shrinking to an inch to escape underground, and quickly rushed towards Bailong Mountain.
The three eighth-level emperors of the Ghost Religion rushed in while shouting.
As for the captains and generals of the Yuan Army, they had no choice but to give up the pursuit.
Bailong Mountain is filled with white mist, and even a ninth-level emperor might get lost if he enters.
"What danger is there in Bailong Mountain? Thousands of people have entered before and after, and only a dozen people have come out now? Moreover, they all left quickly."
This group of Great Yuan Army masters were confused, and then began to clean up the corpses.
At this time, Ye Xuan had already entered the Baiyun Mountains, but he was hiding underground and was counting the loot.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there are more than fifty ghost lanterns, I made a lot of money this time!"
Ye Xuan couldn't help but grin.
He estimated that these more than fifty ghost lanterns could create at least ten sixth-level emperors and dozens of fourth- and fifth-level emperors.
Not only that, he also has hundreds of empty ghost lanterns on his body and can store a lot.
He put these things away first, then cheered up and returned to the land.
"Bailong Mountain, I don't know what danger there is, let's take a look first before talking!"
Ye Xuan started to move forward, taking every step carefully.
He couldn't run in this dangerous place. He walked for about five minutes, but he didn't find anything.
At this time, his brows suddenly frowned, and then he quickly retreated.
"Ding, the host is immune to the toxin!"
"This white mist is poisonous!"
Ye Xuan was startled. Fortunately, he had the blood of the Divine Tree of Life, otherwise he would have been attacked. If it hadn't been for the sound of a warning sound, he wouldn't have noticed anything weird here.
However, at the next moment, his footsteps paused again, and he couldn't help but clenched the Bahuang Sword in his hand because he heard a flute sound.
Although this flute sound sounded very pleasant, Ye Xuan felt very strange.
After all, this is the Bailong Mountain Range.
"The poison just now is a mental toxin. It will weaken the mental power and the emperor's will, and then it will be easy to be controlled by others!"
Ye Xuan glanced at the toxin report listed in the devouring system. He estimated that if he had been infected by the poison just now, he would probably follow the sound of the flute.
(End of chapter)