Chapter 1281 Divine Pulse(2/2)
After killing five protoss, before Liu Wuxie could breathe a sigh of relief, a giant ax fell from the sky.
"not good!"
Liu Wuxie secretly thought, and quickly backed away.
"boom!"
The giant ax struck the ground, and a long ravine appeared, thousands of meters long.
The ax mark that fell on the ground was just a mark, not the real thing.
"Striking from afar, it's the Gods again!"
On the ax mark, a monstrous aura of the gods was released. Someone from the gods must have noticed him.
Because they are far apart, they can only attack from a distance.
The ax mark evolved little by little, and soon transformed into the shadow of a god.
"You are the one carrying the Ancestral Tree!"
In front of Liu Wuxie, stood a young protoss with overwhelming momentum and a terrifying wave of energy.
He is actually at the peak of the Hunyuan realm, and his cultivation is comparable to the Half-step Dongxu realm.
The young protoss looked at Liu Wuxie with lightning-like eyes. Although they were far apart, they could communicate normally.
"You actually have divine veins flowing in your body. If I guess correctly, you are the true direct descendant of the Gods."
Liu Wuxie said calmly, with no trace of fluctuation on his face.
The God Clan has a strict hierarchy. Ordinary God Clan are like the five people Liu Wuxie killed.
The true gods have divine veins and are supreme. They are the darlings of heaven and earth.
The Dragon Clan is the king of the Beast Clan because the Dragon Clan has noble blood.
The same is true for the gods!
"Who are you? You actually know the existence of divine veins. In the star field, the only ones who know about divine veins are those old antiques."
There was a trace of solemnity in the young man's eyes.
Liu Wuxie looked like he was only in his twenties. How did he know about the existence of divine veins? Could it be that he was also a disciple of some old antique.
"We will have a chance to meet in the future!"
Liu Wuxie ignored the young man and turned around to leave. The energy of the giant ax gradually disappeared, and the young man's shadow gradually dimmed.
A million miles away, stood a young protoss, wearing white robes and looking majestic.
There were thousands of protoss prostrate around him, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
"Boy, I remember you!"
The young man in white robe waved his hand, and all the protoss who were kneeling around him stood up and stood aside. Each protoss released a terrifying aura.
Many of the gods have already reached their peak Hunyuan realm, but they still dare not take a breath.
"Young Master, what happened?"
A protoss stepped forward and asked cautiously.
"Deploy all the gods to kill this person with all their strength."
The young man made a stroke in the air with his right hand, and a figure floated in the air. It was Liu Wuxie's appearance.
"yes!"
All the gods were ordered to disperse quickly and search for Liu Wuxie's whereabouts.
By the time they arrived at the scene of the battle, it was already the next morning, and Liu Wuxie had long since disappeared without a trace.
To be on the safe side, Liu Wuxie planned to hunt down a few more gods, fearing that five magical fruits would not be enough to cure the elf saint.
After searching for another day, I met seven gods, one of whom was as high as the seventh level of Hunyuan, but he still died in Liu Wuxie's hands.
For the past two days, Elder Long had endured such a long time that his eyes were red and he didn't rest for a moment.
"What the hell is this kid doing?"
Elder Long said secretly that it would be too risky to take the initiative to hunt the gods.
Although he had the Red Sky Stone, he still lacked several auxiliary materials. Time was running out, so Liu Wuxie had to seize the time.
After twelve magical powers, Liu Wuxie finally nodded with satisfaction. As long as he didn't encounter a large area of gods, he wouldn't be too worried.
Retrace your steps and try to get back before dark.
"Saint, you must persist until he comes back."
The energy of the elixir gradually disappeared, the aura of the Elf Saint became weaker and weaker, and the tears of the Elf girl sitting aside began to fall again.
Two hours later, Liu Wuxie finally saw the cave in the distance.
But there is some trouble. Outside the cave, there are two faceless tribesmen floating.
The Faceless Clan are too sensitive to the scent of the Elf Clan.
Even through the formation, you can smell the scent of the elves.
The body of the elves is a great supplement to the faceless people. The two races have been fighting for countless years.
The main reason is that the Elves restrain the Faceless Clan, so the Faceless Clan will never allow the Elves to exist in this world.
Chapter completed!