Elder Fengtian tried his last bit of strength and slowly turned his head. He was looking forward to seeing the person behind the scenes clearly, but when his eyes really touched, his heart was shocked. The contrast was so great that he almost dazed.
What caught my eye was a young man with a tall figure and a light blue gold-inlaid robe made him look more elegant.
The blue hair, which was like a waterfall, was casually scattered behind her, as if she was spiritual. Even though there was no wind around, it was still fluttering gently, revealing an indescribable sense of freedom and nobility.
Looking at that face again, the facial features were like exquisitely carved jade, each line was just right, the sword eyebrows flew into the temples, the eyes were deep like vast stars, the bridge of the nose was high, the thin lips were slightly raised, and the hook made a faint smile, as if everything in the world was in his control. Anyone who saw that outstanding appearance would be unable to help but look at it a few more times.
However, when the young man noticed that Elder Fengtian's gaze was on him, the expression that was originally calm and in control could not help but reveal a little unexpected look.
Although it was just a fleeting subtle change, it was keenly captured by Elder Ye Fengtian, but he had no intention of putting it on it anymore.
Elder Fengtian looked at the recognizable face in front of him, and a storm wave was stirred up in his heart, and the shock instantly submerged him like a surging tide. Almost the moment his eyes touched, he recognized the person's identity.
This young man is one of the candidates for Danta's battle with Danta giants, the person in charge of Xingyue Pavilion, and the leader of the last Dan Association, Xiao Ling.
On this vast Zhongzhou continent, Xiao Ling has always been known as "the number one demon in Zhongzhou". Since he refined nine-color eight-grade elixirs in one fell swoop on the Danhui Society, winning the championship of the Danhui Society with a crushing momentum, he also has the title of "the number one alchemist in the mainland."
He has overcome all obstacles and struggled from the remote northwest continent. With his perseverance and talent, he has stepped step by step to the height that is so impressive that he has now created a legendary past in Zhongzhou.
This passage was often used by many people in Zhongzhou as a topic of conversation after dinner. It was passed down by word of mouth, and it also inspired many practitioners to take him as an example and move forward bravely on the road of cultivation.
However, among the ancient clans with profound backgrounds, the information they know is more detailed and rich.
It is said that this Xiao Ling is a descendant of the Xiao clan, one of the eight ancient tribes thousands of years ago. The Xiao clan once had a great reputation on the Douqi Continent. Although it had been changed for thousands of years, it had long declined. However, the Xiao Ling in front of him seemed to rise again with the glory of the Xiao clan, and stir up his own storm on this changing continent.
However, no matter how Elder Fengtian racked his brains to think, he really couldn't understand why Xiao Ling appeared here, and could control so many people, trapping them, the various monster forces and human explorers who came to explore the ancient ruins.
From the information they have collected before, isn’t Xiao Ling just in the Dou Zun realm now?
According to common sense, he is just an ordinary Dou Zun. How could he have such a terrifying and powerful strength? What's more, his subordinates actually gather such a group of powerful people with extraordinary strength. They have never heard of this news.
What happened suddenly was like a cloud of fog, making Elder Fengtian full of doubts, but at this moment, he had no energy to delve into the reason behind the accident. The breath of life was gradually dissipating as the power in his body passed like a tide...
Xiao Ling looked at the elder of the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan in front of him, and was looking at himself with his incredible eyes.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, raise his lips, smile gently, and then muttered to himself: "I am worthy of being the elder of the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan. His vitality is quite tenacious, but it is difficult to kill."
Previously, Xiao Ling discovered that the elder of the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan used the Demon Phoenix Clan. The Demon Phoenix Clan was extremely powerful and had a strong defense, which made several of his Dou Zun-level Banners unable to take him down in a short period of time.
Seeing this, Xiao Ling decided to show up in person, quietly walked behind the elder, and unexpectedly launched a sneak attack, thinking of ending him directly to avoid any variables.
However, looking at the current situation, the elder of the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan has obviously recognized his identity.
When thinking of this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but shake his head gently, and said in his heart that it was still a bit unsimple enough to do it. If this happens when fighting with others in the future, it would be a big negligence.
However, Xiao Ling did not make any more troubles about this matter, and thought that he would pay more attention to his actions in the future.
The most important thing at the moment is to solve the elder of the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan in front of you as soon as possible.
After all, even if he recognized his identity, he was trapped in this barrier and had no way to pass the message out, so there was nothing to worry about. It would be better to fight quickly to avoid other changes.
Thinking about this, Xiao Ling no longer hesitated. He twitched his arm suddenly and instantly pulled out of the body of the elder of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, causing a splash of blood to splash everywhere. The scene looked quite tragic.
And the elder of the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan suffered a severe blow. Even with a mouthful of blood, his whole life became weaker and weaker with this rush.
Looking at Xiao Ling again, although large pieces of blood splashed when he pulled his hands, the blood seemed to be completely blocked by invisible objects, and did not splash on him at all. His palms were still as white as jade, without any blood.
However, in his palm, there was an extra magic core. The magic core was blue and red, flowing with strange light, and extremely majestic energy surged out from it, creating waves of friendship. It was the eighth-level magic core of the elder of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.
Xiao Ling looked at the eighth-level heavenly demon phoenix demon core in his palm, and showed a look of satisfaction on his face and nodded slightly.
The sky demon phoenix demon core is extremely rare, and it is even rare to see such high-level ones. If they appear outside, it will inevitably cause a lot of sensation.
After he looked at it for a while, he didn't think about it any more. He flipped his palm casually and gently put the magic core into the ring and stored it properly.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ling's eyes fell on the body of the elder of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan who had already collapsed in front of him. He adhered to the principle of not wasting, thinking that this was the body of an eighth-level Heavenly Demon Phoenix, and that was all treasures.
Just just use the wings of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix to refine a high-quality flying fighting skill, it is just right for people around you to use, which is the most suitable one.
Thinking of this, he immediately used his means to put away the corpse, then raised his eyes and looked at the scene of the chaotic fighting in the barrier.
Inside the barrier, it seemed like a tragic Shura field at this moment.
These Xiao Lings released the banner slaves, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, launching a one-sided massacre at people from all sides. I saw a series of gorgeous but desperate fighting spirits flashing continuously. It was everyone's final struggle, but it was a mantis arm that was driving the car, and it was difficult to resist the powerful and fierce attacks of the banner slaves.
The fresh life continues to disappear in this cruel killing. Some people widened their eyes, their faces full of fear and reluctance. Before they could scream, they could not get up; some people roared shrillly, trying to arouse a trace of vitality, but were ruthlessly crushed by hope, blood stained the land red, and the pungent smell of blood spread in the air.
Whether it is the majestic monster on weekdays or the high-level human cultivator who claims to be extraordinary, they are now under the crushing of this absolute strength, and have no power to fight back, and can only be buried here in despair.
The lively scene that originally gathered here with the dream of treasure hunting has long been replaced by this endless death and blood. The entire barrier space is filled with despair and wail, as if it is a purgatory on earth.
When Xiao Ling looked at the scene full of blood and death in front of him, he did cause some turmoil in his heart at first. After all, such a tragic scene was hard to remain indifferent to anyone who saw it.
However, he quickly regained his calmness and his eyes returned to the calmness he used to be.
This Douqi Continent is a world of extreme cruelty. All kinds of bizarre and cruel and bloody things are common. Even the cultivation method that uses devouring other people's flesh and blood to improve their cultivation is not uncommon.
Since these people are greedy and want to come to explore treasures in this ancient ruins, they naturally have to be prepared to face all kinds of misfortunes and dangers.
Besides, who can reach this point, has his hands clean and untouched?
Everyone is struggling to survive in this cruel world. In order to become stronger and for resources, I don’t know how many bloody storms have been experienced. Now this is just a manifestation of another cruel struggle.
If you want to blame, you can only blame their own strength for the prefectural committee. Weakness is the original sin that leads to all misfortunes.
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A quarter of an hour later, the black barrier that had originally enveloped the entire mountain range like a curtain began to fade slowly, as if a mysterious veil was slowly unveiled, gradually revealing the scene in it.
However, what I saw in front of me was a world of difference compared to the scene where people gathered, crowded and lively not long ago.
At this moment, this place is so quiet that it is a bit creeping. There are many corpses lying on the ground, and the blood dyes the land mottled. Most of the people who originally had various expectations and ambitions are now gone, leaving only a dead silence and desolation.
Even if the Skeleton Mountains are originally formed by the accumulation of many monsters and bones, they are filled with a gloomy and dead breath on weekdays.
But at this moment, against the backdrop of such a tragic situation, it looks extremely gloomy and desolate, as if it is the Nine Nether Hell.
The skeletons all over the mountains and the newly added corpse intertwined, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air and lingered, making this already chilling place more and more creepy.
After a moment, Xiao Ling's figure slowly walked out of the mountain range with a hint of gloomy and bloody smell. He raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, and looked at the blue sky that had not been seen well for nearly twenty days, which made his mood a little wider.
At this moment, a slender black shadow flashed past like lightning in the distance, and it was extremely fast. It appeared in front of Xiao Ling in almost an instant, and then quietly floated in the air.
Aware of the movement, Xiao Ling looked over and saw that it was the Rikong Seat that had been ordered to guard outside.
The Rikong Chassis came close to Xiao Ling, and its body quickly shrank a lot. It was only a few feet long at this moment, and it seemed to be less of the previous deterrence and more agility.
It approached Xiao Ling intimately, and whispered a few words. Although it did not speak, the meaning was clearly transmitted into Xiao Ling's heart. Naturally, it was said that the person who was guarding outside these days was really hungry and needed some food to replenish his strength.
After knowing the idea of the Likong Seat, Xiao Ling was very generous. He immediately took out a lot of high-level medicinal materials from the ring and placed them in front of the Likong Seat, allowing it to enjoy.
After all, Xiao Ling had harvested many rare medicinal materials in the ancient ruins before. Now that the Rikong Seat has a demand, he naturally has to reward it.
You must know that if there was no Kankang who had been busy venting outside, Xiao Linghe would not be able to detect the situation outside immediately.
After receiving so many high-level medicinal herbs as rewards, Likongzou was obviously very satisfied. His originally cold expression became much more pleasant. His eyes were flashing with cheerful light, and the aura around him seemed to be lighter.
However, it did not stop here too much, but just tasted it a little lightly. After enjoying this rare delicacy, it bent down and let Xiao Ling sit steadily on his back, then stretched out his body, carrying Xiao Ling to fly out of the skeleton mountain range.
It was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a small black dot in the sky. After a moment, it disappeared completely, leaving only the whistling sound of the wind that was still echoing over this slightly silent mountain range.
Sitting cross-legged on the back of the Rikong Tower, Xiao Ling naturally did not forget the four girls Zi Yan who were still in her own space.
When the Rikong Tower carried him away from the Skeleton Mountains for a short distance, Xiao Ling thought about it and used his means to release the four people out of his portable space.
Seeing that Xiao Ling was safe and sound, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they all knew in their hearts that with Xiao Ling's current strength, they would not encounter any major trouble in ordinary situations, but before the dust was settled, everyone would inevitably have some worries.
And then, facing everyone, he began to ask Xiao Ling what was going on there after leaving the ancient ruins, but Xiao Ling just casually said a few words and did not talk too much about the details.
When everyone saw Xiao Ling's unwilling attitude, they understood in their hearts, so they naturally had no intention of continuing to ask questions in this regard.
Xiao Ling was very satisfied with this situation. He did not let the topic continue around the ancient ruins. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Northwest Continent, it's time for us to go back." (End of this chapter)