Chapter 509: Yuanying Chaos Battle, Wang Yu Benefits
Chapter 509: Yuanying Chaos Battle, Wang Yu Benefits
The name of this monster is Peng Zhan, he is the strongest person under King Tianpeng, and he is only one step away from the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. Yet he sneak attacks a newbie of the Ice Clan who is in the early stage of the fourth stage.
Caught off guard, this person didn't even expect that the other party would suddenly attack him, and once his physical body was damaged, it meant that the battle was inevitable.
Bingji, the son of the second generation Ice God, had a gloomy expression.
If he doesn't stand up to the fact that his people were being toyed with like this in front of him, he would be a man without any courage at all.
"The Northern Demon Clan... is going too far!"
The Five Colors Saint Lord was also stunned. He didn't expect King Tianpeng to be so impulsive. He had clearly convinced the other party and the situation shouldn't be developing in this direction.
But he immediately thought of the fluctuation of his spiritual consciousness just now.
Realizing that it was Wang Yu who said something to him, his brows immediately furrowed, and he didn't have time to organize his words.
A large number of half-blooded ice tribe members, led by the Ice Pigeon, actually took direct action. With the blessing of the environment here, the combat power of the ice-attribute monks was naturally raised to a higher level.
The howling cold wind formed a storm, and dense ice blades, ice spears, and ice swords shot down like rain, like an extreme ice storm!
The Fire Crow King suddenly laughed.
A pair of flaming crow wings that covered the sky and the sun spread out behind him, and then gathered like a shield, completely covering the Northern Demon Clan's team.
On the platform halfway up the mountain, the other monks who were still confused quickly reacted and left the platform in confusion.
Be prepared to wait until the war subsides before going in.
There is still nearly a year before the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm is opened. Although everyone arrived early, they are not in a hurry to arrive in order.
Since the two sides don't get along, just let them fight.
No matter who wins or loses, or whether both sides suffer losses, it is the best situation for these scattered monks.
"Ice God Eyes: Heaven-shaking!"
It is worth mentioning that although the leader of the mixed-blood ice clan team is Ice Pigeon, he is not the strongest. The guy who took action at this time has reached the great perfection of Nascent Soul.
It was this powerful person with solid foundation who was supported by Zhenbei Tower.
He looked like a white-haired old man, his whole body filled with the aura of death, and it was obvious that his death was not far away.
It's his turn to take action now.
A huge icy pupil suddenly appeared in mid-air, staring at the Fire Crow Wing Shield. A distorted hole suddenly appeared on it, as if dissolving that space.
He happened to meet the eyes of the astonished Fire Crow King.
“——Sizzle!”
Thunder and lightning flashed, and King Lei Lin suddenly rushed out from the cave, like a fairy god who dominated thunder. The endless sea of thunder instantly spread out with him as the center.
Not only did it dispel all the frost magic in the sky.
The large-scale offensive also put the Ice Clan team into a passive defensive situation. Another person from the Ice Clan rushed out, but his cultivation was only at the late Nascent Soul stage.
He confronted Queen Lei Lin and immediately fell into a disadvantage.
After two moves, more powerful men broke away from the protection of the Fire Crow King and rushed out one after another.
The cyan-gold light of the incarnation of King Tianpeng was like a heavenly sword piercing the world. In the blink of an eye, it killed another early Nascent Soul hybrid of the Ice Clan. The Ice Infant was also directly dismembered and swallowed into its stomach.
Eat it all up on the spot.
In terms of the number of top powerhouses, the mixed-blood ice clan is at a great disadvantage. Although they are perfect creatures that can be cultivated to the early fourth stage very quickly.
But it also has the advantage of the endless ice field.
With endless high-quality cold air for them to refine, their strength will naturally improve quickly. Moreover, the Ice Clan's advancement route is even simpler than that of the monsters.
As long as you continue to absorb the cold air, your strength will continue to grow.
The mixed-blood ice tribe has obtained the advantages and characteristics of human blood, and its growth rate has further accelerated.
But that’s as far as it goes.
The early stage of the fourth stage can be stacked up, but it is very difficult to go further, and the meaning of law is the first hurdle.
And... when Wang Yu was observing secretly.
Discovered their second weakness—weak souls!
This kind of weakness is relative to Nascent Soul cultivators, and is much stronger than that of Core Formation. This weakness, coupled with the fragile mind and will caused by lack of experience, is also a major flaw.
In terms of spiritual awareness, the half-blood Ice Clan members are generally not as sharp as normal Nascent Soul cultivators.
Obtain various information and intelligence.
Wang Yu naturally took action as well. He instigated King Tianpeng to take action in order to obtain the inheritance of the Ice Clan or the Zhenbei Tower. No one present was more suitable than Bingzuo.
Even if the Five-Colored Saint Lord did not take action, Wang Yu's participation in the battle would make them a powerful enemy that they could hardly deal with.
The gorgeous aurora is mixed with black lightning.
He dodged and moved around in the battlefield where many Nascent Souls were fighting, drew a sharp seven-shaped pattern, and instantly bypassed everyone to appear in front of Bingjue.
The speed was so fast that even the Five Colors Saint Lord couldn't keep up.
There was no time to marvel at his speed.
A magic sword appeared in Wang Yu's hand, with blood vessels and eyeballs like flesh and blood, and the sharp blades on both sides carried the aura of cutting space.
A big eye on the sword guard was glancing around randomly.
This is the 3.0 version of the Flesh and Blood Demon Sword after Wang Yu's third ritual. It devoured all the Nascent Soul corpses he collected, and also melted some of his collection of storage rings to enhance his space cutting ability.
Its grade has reached the fourth grade, the best grade, and it is only short of becoming a spiritual treasure by giving birth to spirituality.
Perfect Shura Dharma + Bloody Killing Heart Sword Magical Power!
The sword that struck directly at his soul made Bingjue, the second-generation son of the Ice God who was at the third level of the Nascent Soul, stunned on the spot, and he was in a horrifying mental illusion of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
There is almost no ability to resist.
Wang Yu hesitated for a moment when he saw this, and the thought flashed through his mind that there might be more than one son of the Ice God. After all, if he was very precious, the Gatekeeper Tribe would not have sent him here to die.
The Heart-Slaying Sword is more than just a mental attack.
The blood line was like a crack in the sky, cutting the Ice Bird vertically in half. The fragile body could not withstand the powerful strength of Wang Yu in the late Nascent Soul stage.
When the ice baby with shining spiritual light was held in his hand.
He felt much more at ease and did not search its soul immediately. Instead, he threw it into the glazed tower to seal it up. His figure turned into aurora again.
This time, he targeted the old man who had reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage from the Zhenbei Tower. The Fire Crow King wisely stepped aside and let Wang Yu deal with his opponent.
He then charged into the Ice Clan team, killing everyone in its ranks like the Sky Peng King. They almost collapsed at the first blow and there was no chance for them to fight at all.
This mixed-blood ice tribe team looks intimidating.
In fact, it is only strength on paper. Whether it is means or experience, they are all lacking a lot.
The battle that broke out suddenly turned out to be one-sided.
No one expected this.
"So weak..."
Among the crowd of onlookers, Yan Ling couldn't help but sigh.
Her cultivation has now reached the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage. Her cultivation has been going quite smoothly. Although she has not fought many proper Nascent Soul battles, she still feels the weakness of these alien races.
Yu Tangtang, who hadn't seen Wang Yu for a long time, was extremely excited. Sometimes he raised his little fist and pretended to hit, sometimes he kicked high with one foot, looking like a close combat expert who was eager to try.
It's this little bean's figure that is so deceptive.
Yu Tangtang's aura is much stronger than Yan Ling's.
She has reached the middle stage of the fourth level of the Nascent Soul. You should know that Yu Tangtang is about the same age as Wang Yu, and her aptitude is definitely the best among the monsters Wang Yu has ever seen!
According to the Blood Eye Demon Dragon, Yu Tangtang was not his biological daughter, and her bloodline was of the highest grade. Now Wang Yu was certain that this was all fake news deliberately given to him.
Given the old demon dragon's temperament, how could Yu Tangtang be treated like this if she wasn't his biological daughter? He would have eaten her up long ago and turned her into dragon feces.
Judging from the appearance and some characteristics of the demon clan, it can be judged that it is actually a descendant of the Blood-Eyed Demonic Dragon, but Yu Tangtang's mother's clan should be very extraordinary.
The quality of its bloodline has at least reached the level of a ferocious beast from the ancient times. The reason why it has never grown up is partly because the potential of its bloodline has not yet been realized.
Rather than the side effects caused by some bullshit secret method.
The two of them were watching the situation on the battlefield with great interest. Wang Yu only glanced at them out of the corner of his eye and then focused all his attention on the new opponent.
Said with great interest.
"The people in Zhenbei Tower are raping us?"
As he opened his mouth to criticize, the old man's already gloomy expression became even more gloomy, and a hint of eerieness was outlined on his face covered with age spots, and he said sinisterly.
"Wang Yu, right? It's not easy for a young man to gain fame, but he is still far from being able to deal with me."
That’s true under normal circumstances, but these are not normal circumstances.
"Even Chi Tian can't do anything to me, how can you be any better?"
Wang Yu stretched out his hand and the Sun-piercing Demonic Bow appeared in his hand.
As the right hand pulled empty, the bowstring and the star arrows appeared at the same time, the bow was pulled to the full moon, and the arrows shot in succession.
The power of the spiritual treasure is perfectly stimulated, and after the high-pitched phoenix cry.
The polarity of the Phoenix Flame Arrow reversed, and at the moment when the lunar moonlight fell, three cold lunar star arrows were shot out in succession.
The old man's eyes widened, and ice shields appeared in front of him.
His natal magic weapon turned out to be an ice tower similar to Wang Yu's. After quickly enlarged, he aimed his bottom at the incoming lunar arrow.
Those black ice shields were shattered before they could even withstand the first arrow. After being shot into the bottom of the frost tower, the tower trembled for a moment but still managed to withstand it.
After all, it was a fourth-grade magic weapon and it still had some power. But as the second arrow entered the tower, spider-web-like cracks quickly spread across the tower.
Until the third arrow directly shot and blew up the old man's life magic weapon. He spat out a mouthful of blood and dark blood flowed out of his seven orifices.
Let out an extremely crazy smile.
"So what if it's a fifth-level spiritual treasure? How many times can you activate it with your cultivation level? When your magic power is exhausted..."
Before he could finish his words, Wang Yu smiled and pulled the bowstring again, and three lunar star arrows flew out again.
The old man's body suddenly stiffened.
Wang Yu sneered.
"How dare a frog in a well compete with the bright moon?"
The energy consumption of using the Sun-piercing Demon Bow is not low, but as the owner recognized by the spirit in the weapon, he will assist Wang Yu in controlling this spiritual treasure, and the energy consumption has been reduced a lot.
Coupled with the Zhoutian Star Arrow Condensation Method and Wang Yu's own faint connection with the Taiyin Star, this "normal attack" with an attached force field can shoot more than a dozen arrows in a row.
He was just panting slightly. His endurance was only relatively weak. When compared with other cultivators of the same level, he was definitely the best among them.
The old man from Zhenbei Tower looked ashen.
As Wang Yu's fingers loosened, the first arrow blasted his body, and then the two arrows quickly avoided the weak Nascent Soul, like tracking arrows.
Two unlucky half-blooded Ice Clan guys were randomly picked.
Shoot it directly!
This terrifying killing power that was unrivaled in the entire venue immediately became the focus. Wang Yu transformed into an aurora and approached, collecting all the spoils.
Add another Nascent Soul and a storage ring.
With a smile like an old farmer celebrating a good harvest on his face, he had no intention of continuing to attack. Instead, he used the combat power of three Nascent Soul Great Perfection masters, King Tianpeng, King Fire Crow, and King Lei Lin.
In just an incense stick of time, the half-blood ice tribe was slaughtered and the survivors fled into the depths of the endless ice field.
The ice storms that rage there all year round will be the most solid barrier, protecting them from the harm of outside monks.
If the Northern Demon Clan participated in the struggle in the Ice Prison Realm.
All forces found the situation extremely difficult to deal with. The appearance of the mixed-blood ice tribe was like a joke. As long as the Zhenbei Tower did not send out all its troops, the mixed-blood ice tribe alone would not be a concern at all.
Don’t you see, not even one pure-blooded ice clan member showed up?
It can be seen that they have not really made up their minds yet. As long as the mastermind behind the scenes, the high priest of the Gatekeeper Tribe has not taken action, there is nothing to worry about.
A battle that was suddenly started ended just as suddenly.
The monsters felt that the killing was not satisfying enough. Although there were some casualties among the monsters, they were not serious. Only one unlucky fourth-level fire crow died.
The rest were only slightly injured and would be fine after practicing martial arts for a while.
after the war.
Those monks who were watching had no intention of showing up, so only the Northern Demon Clan's team was left on the platform halfway up the mountain. King Tianpeng and others openly invited Wang Yu to come over for a talk.
Exclude the Five-Colored Saint from the conversation.
The meaning of this exclusion and forming small groups is that there is no point in acting anymore.
The clever demons immediately realized something was wrong.
A fool would think that they were just chatting, but at this moment, they were counting the spiritual objects they had collected in the storage rings!
The atmosphere is quite festive.
Wang Yu's arrival did not cause any commotion.
King Tianpeng simply recounted the information he had received from him so that King Huoyao and King Leilin would know.
The former said nothing, but silently digested the shocking news that the Ice Phoenix Saint Lord might be a member of the Ice Clan.
The latter became furious and could not control himself.
Suspicious eyes stared at the Five-Colored Saint Lord, who was still as gentle and kind as ever, even with a bit of doubt in his eyes.
It seemed as if he didn't know the source of this hostility.
——It’s a great performance, but no demon will be deceived by this illusion again!!!
This thought flashed through the minds of the three kings at the same time.
After comparing the intelligence and discussing how to guard against the Five-Colored Saint Lord's preparations, Wang Yu found a secluded corner alone.
An evil and ominous black mist emerged from behind him.
It was exactly the appearance of the fifth-level secret method, the evil method of searching for gods. First, it was the Nascent Soul of Bingjue, the son of the Ice God, which contained not only the memories of his short life.
There were also various magical powers passed down to him by the high priest of the Gatekeeper Tribe, and the restrictions that restricted this part of his memory were easily circumvented by Wang Yu.
Directly read all the information he wants.
In addition to the inheritance, Wang Yu’s biggest gain was that he was certain that the Son of the Ice God was not just one person. Among the transparent icicles in that dome-shaped ice house, there were all Sons of the Ice God like the Ice Dove!
There are at least thirty or forty of them. If they were all awakened... I'm afraid they would all have the strength of Bingzuo by now. It would take another few dozen or even a hundred years to wait.
The Ice Clan can indeed gain a force that can influence the situation in the Ice Prison Realm.
"I see……"
(End of this chapter)