According to the information obtained from the soul search of the two monks, Zhang Yang spread his golden wings and chose a direction to fly.
Blood slaves and Bu Feng followed closely behind.
It didn't take long for Zhang Yang to be overjoyed:
"Huh? This aura is the most powerful, and it has the ability to transform into a god. It seems that this is undoubtedly the master of the Miaolang Palace. Hmm! It seems that he was also the one who chased me into the Soul Abyss back then. Unexpectedly, he was lucky. That’s right, you didn’t die, and you’ve survived until now. As expected, all the cultivators in the Transformation Stage are old monsters... But, let this deity end your life today!”
Zhang Yang sensed that huge aura, and immediately flew over.
Many monks were alarmed all the way around. However, Zhang Yang and the others were extremely fast. As soon as these people took off, they only saw the backs of each other.
"Who are these people?"
"I don't know, but, judging by the aura, they are not from our Soul Eater Hall."
"Could it be that outsiders entered the ghost cave?"
"The speed is so fast, the aura is very strong, it seems to be heading towards the main hall."
"We don't need to worry about that. There is the Lord Hall Master sitting in the direction of the main hall. No matter who you go to, you won't be able to please."
"..."
These people were discussing, obviously they had very strong confidence in their own palace master.
…
"Um?"
In the main hall of the Soul Devouring Hall, when Zhang Yang's divine sense swept across, a thin figure suddenly stood up.
"I don't know who is sacred, but broke into my Soul Devouring Palace."
Ever since the master of Soul Eater Hall and several Supreme Elders fell, Soul Eater Hall has closed the valley entrance of the ghost cave, hiding in the ghost cave and not caring about world affairs, so as not to bring disaster to oneself, and outsiders suddenly enter like now Things, are very rare.
"One, two, three... a total of six people. Huh? Why is this person's breath so familiar?"
"Zombie Zhang Yang! It turned out to be Zombie Zhang Yang! Hiss—could it be that he didn't fall into the endless abyss?"
Miao Lang gasped.
He is very clear about Zhang Yang's strength. In a battle thousands of years ago, several Supreme Elders of the Soul Eater Hall fell because of it.
You know, at that time Zhang Yang was just bristling. Therefore, now sensing Zhang Yang's half-step flying stiff breath, even though Miao Lang is a cultivator of transforming spirits, he dare not be careless at all.
Swish!
With a flash of his figure, Miao Lang had already arrived at the main hall.
Swish Swish Swish!
A few figures flickered, and Zhang Yang and others stood still in the distance.
"I don't know how many fellow Taoists have come here. What advice do you have?" Miao Lang had never met Zhang Yang face to face before, so he looked like he didn't know each other. With the cultivation base of Huashen, he spoke in a tone of peers, which can be described as extremely polite.
"Kill you!" Zhang Yang was not polite, his tone was cold, and he spoke two words prominently.
Miao Lang was stunned for a moment, and his heart was full of anger.
Why is this kid so ignorant? Everyone is a person of status. I am a dignified cultivator who has turned himself into a god, and I have taken the initiative to show my favor to you. You are so ignorant, do you really think that you will not be able to do it
Angry and laughing back:
"Hahaha, since the old man debuted for thousands of years, there are not one thousand, but eight hundred people who have said this to the old man. However, those people have all fallen and died now, and the deity is still alive and well."
Miao Lang's eyes flashed coldly, staring at Zhang Yang.
Shhhhhhh—
A few flashes of light flashed by, but a few monks came quickly from all around and stood behind Miao Lang. Among them, two people's aura is particularly strong, and they have the cultivation base of half-step god transformation.
"I've seen Lord Palace Master!" Several people bowed and saluted.
With these few helping hands, Miao Lang's confidence is obviously stronger.
Zhang Yang naturally didn't take these people seriously, but he didn't want to have long nights and dreams.
"I can guarantee that such a thing will not happen again. You can only live until today!"
As he said that, Zhang Yang's mind flickered, a green light flashed in his hand, and the Fucang sword was sacrificed.
Miao Lang put his eyes on that green light, and immediately screamed, the calm expression on his face was gone, replaced by panic.
"Fairy Artifact!"
"It turned out to be a fairy weapon!"
"How do you have a fairy weapon?"
Amidst the screams, Miao Lang didn't even have the courage to fight. In a blink of an eye, he had already disappeared in place, and the afterimage flickered, and in the next moment, he appeared thousands of miles away.
Teleportation is the innate supernatural power with the largest proportion of awakening.
This young wolf has also awakened such supernatural powers.
Obviously, he was extremely scruples about the fairy artifact in Zhang Yang's hands, and at this moment, he didn't care about the cultivators behind him, so he turned around and fled.
When he fled, the people behind him were stunned. However, as a high-ranking monk, how can the reaction be slow? One by one followed immediately, with a flash of figure, they were about to flee.
However, they reacted quickly, while Zhang Yang and others reacted even faster.
"kill!"
Zhang Yang yelled violently, took the lead in teleporting, and stopped in front of Miao Lang in a flash.
Xue Nu and Bu Feng immediately sacrificed their magic weapons, and chased and killed those people in Soul Eater Hall.
"go to hell!"
As soon as Zhang Yang's figure appeared, he saw a bright light flashing in front of his eyes, with a fierce murderous aura.
Zhang Yang's heart shuddered.
Immortal Artifact!
This kind of breath, this kind of killing intent, Zhang Yang is very familiar with, it is definitely a fairy weapon.
Out of the corner of Zhang Yang's eye, he saw Miao Lang's treacherous expression, vicious and proud.
It was immediately clear in my heart.
Although immortal artifacts are precious, looking around the world of comprehension, which sect doesn't have one or two
For example, the three sects and four sects all have several pieces, and some sects even have artifacts.
The Soul Devouring Hall can fight against the three sects and four sects. As the master of the hall, how could he not have a fairy weapon
main idea!
A little careless!
This is also because Zhang Yang has been so smooth all the time, even beheading the ninth-level monster Titan Giant Ape, so when facing the cultivator of Huashen, he always has a feeling of superiority, thinking that he will win.
These thoughts just flashed by in an instant.
Zhang Yang didn't stop under his hands, he raised his arm upwards, and the Fu Cang sword made a block.
Ding!
With a clear sound, the two fairy artifacts intersected, and the light dimmed for a while. It was clearly seen that Miao Lang held a long knife in his hand.
The edge of the blade is cold, and the blade is like a dragon, singing loudly.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Both of them moved very fast, in the blink of an eye, there were countless times of blows, the sound of the swords colliding together, heard from a distance, it was just a buzzing sound.
Miao Lang's face changed a little. Although he was strong as a cultivator of transforming spirits in this kind of close combat, he couldn't get the slightest advantage in front of Zhang Yang's half-step flying stiff.
With a flash of his figure, and at the same time as he retreated suddenly, mana was infused in his hand, the blade was blazing, hidden like a dragon, and he groaned down.
Zhang Yang didn't dare to be careless with such a saber intent. While his body was stunned, he was instilled with the same mana, and the Fucang sword was full of sword intent, and the blue sword glowed brightly, and he picked it up head-on.
boom!
The sword light and the sword edge clashed, making a huge explosion sound and a powerful shock wave, which instantly overturned a mountain on the ground. Within a thousand miles, it was like an earthquake, with rocks collapsing and earth and rocks flying.
The main hall shone with bursts of light, obviously protected by formations. However, in front of this powerful explosion wave, it didn't last long before it exploded, destroying the entire hall.
Howls filled the sky, and before a monk figured out what was going on, he was torn to pieces by the blast wave, or smashed into meat paste by the flying rocks.
In a short time, the elites of the Soul Devouring Palace suffered heavy casualties.
Even the blood slave Bufeng and others who were fighting in the sky were also affected, one by one dodged to dodge and defended.
What the blood slave was facing was a half-step God.
Originally, when the cultivator saw the hall master fleeing, he also fled immediately without hesitation. Unexpectedly, the blood slave had already stopped in front of him with a teleportation.
On the battlefield, these monks naturally released their spiritual consciousness with all their strength, and the situation on the entire battlefield was under control.
What made all the monks in the Soul Eater Hall collapse was that all the enemies on the opposite side knew how to teleport, and they all stopped them easily.
Those Nascent Soul cultivators, the elders of the Soul Eater Hall, had almost no resistance in front of Jila and Amir who knew how to teleport, and were easily beheaded.
As for the existence of the two half-step transformation gods, they struggled twice.
However, first the Blood Slave Lihundao's power was sacrificed, and then combined with the teleportation attack, the existence was split in half with one blow.
Then, Bu Feng followed suit. What Bu Feng used was the Silver Moon Knife bestowed by Zhang Yang, the existence of the peak magic weapon, which was extremely good at attacking.
But Bu Feng's opponent was using a quasi-celestial weapon.
It's just that the quasi-immortal weapon couldn't lock the air mechanism, and was teleported one after another by Bu Feng, and accidentally chopped off his head.
Needless to say, Bu Feng felt refreshed after beheading the enemy and obtaining a loot of a quasi-immortal weapon.
…
The two afterimages disappeared at the same time, but Miao Lang and Zhang Yang cast teleportation almost at the same time.
What broke Miao Lang was that no matter how he teleported, he couldn't get rid of Zhang Yang. This can only explain one problem, that is, the opponent's spiritual consciousness is far stronger than his own.
Flying stiff at half a step, his divine sense is actually stronger than a human cultivator
Miao Lang wants to cry but has no more tears. Is there any justice in this world
While fighting, Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness was released, and he also paid attention to the surrounding situation. Seeing Xue Nu and Bu Feng beheading the enemy successively to win, he gradually became impatient, and he was not in the mood to continue fighting Miao Lang.
Immediately, his spiritual consciousness was concentrated, he pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and locked Miao Lang, and when he teleported again, he immediately launched the soul stabbing awl.
Swish!
An attack of consciousness, condensed into a needle-like fineness, pierced directly towards Miao Lang's sea of consciousness.
The attack speed of the divine consciousness is so fast that it is close to the speed of light, so naturally there is no possibility for Miao Lang to dodge.
Immediately, the Sea of Consciousness stabbed and his movements froze.
Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Yang instilled mana in his hands, and the Fu Cang sword fell like a horse.
When Miao Lang woke up from the murderous aura, he only saw the cyan sword light approaching his eyes, and he couldn't stop it at all.
ah-
With a shrill scream, blood splattered, Miao Lang, the majestic and powerful man who turned into a god, was chopped into two halves.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, Zhang Yang pocketed the long knife and the Nawu ring, and at the same time opened his mouth wide, "nourishing", several blood injections spurted from Miao Lang's corpse and poured into Zhang Yang's mouth.
In the blink of an eye, Miao Lang's body had turned into a mummy.
The blood essence of a cultivator who transforms the spirit is also extremely precious to Zhang Yang.
During the absorption of the movement skills, I only felt that the blood was surging all over my body, and the mana was transpiring, which was extremely comfortable.
"God Lord!"
"Owner!"
Xue Nu and Bu Feng all saluted Zhang Yang respectfully with smiles on their faces.
Zombies who know how to teleport, fighting against human monks of the same level or only half a level higher, it is simply massacre. Xue Nu and others had zero losses, and no one was even injured, so they beheaded all the monks in the Soul Devouring Hall.
"God Lord, this is the spoils of our battle." Although Bu Feng and others liked the magic weapon and other things they captured, they still offered them respectfully with both hands.
Zhang Yang didn't answer either:
"You can dispose of these spoils yourself. Resources are also very precious things on the Continent of Comprehension. No matter what your talents are, only with sufficient cultivation resources can you go further on the road of comprehension."
"Yes, master/divine master!" The blood slave and others bowed to accept the instruction. Started happily inspecting your loot.
When they were in the Siming Continent, they were all extremely rich in combat. I don’t know how many Siming beasts and zombies from the Hero City have been killed. A whole body of blood... It's not like now, after killing each other's enemies, magic weapons, magic tools, spells and minds... everything.
On the ground, there was already chaos.
The aftermath of the battle between Zhang Yang and Miao Lang was extremely strong. Naturally, Zhang Yang would not worry about the life and death of the disciples of the Soul Eater Hall, while Miao Lang was ruthless and ungrateful. The soul hall disciples suffered heavy casualties.
The rest of the people, seeing such a situation, knew that the sect was in great trouble, and fled in embarrassment.
Zhang Yang was not interested in chasing and killing these pawns, anyway, he didn't worry that they would pose any threat to him. Thousands of years ago in Soul Eater Hall, a large number of top powerhouses fell because of Zhang Yang.
Now, after thousands of years of accumulation, two half-step deity cultivators appeared, but they were beheaded by Zhang Yang and others, along with several Nascent Soul cultivators.
The peak elites were completely damaged, and the Soul Devouring Palace had completely declined, and since then they have been removed from the sect in the world of self-cultivation.
"It's just a pity that the terrain of this mountain range is cut off, and the atmosphere of the earth changes. I am afraid that the yin energy in the ghost cave will not be so thick in the future." Zhang Yang sighed.
The group left quickly.
The entrance of the ghost cave is a valley, and most of the years in this valley are filled with mist and thick. This mist is peculiar and can block the consciousness and vision. Even if ordinary monks venture into Xu Yunze, they will not take the risk of wandering through this dense fog. Therefore, the valley mouth position can be well protected.
Now, it is not the year when the valley mouth is opened, and the whole valley is filled with fog.
However, for Zhang Yang and the others, this was no trouble at all. Zhang Yang's clear eyes opened, and the blue light in his eyes flowed. He just slowed down a little, and escaped safely from the mouth of the valley.