Chapter 1415 Wukong's first battle [big chapter thanks Wei Bai for reading the boss]
"Not just the top fifty, I think the top ten are pretty much the same." Ye Baoer pouted.
"Don't underestimate others. The geniuses in the other six regions are not vegetarians. They are not comparable to Yelu and Jiumochi."
Zhen Moran said lightly.
"The names on this list have different colors. I took a look, and there are five types in total. Our names are all blue, which should correspond to the water realm. Jiang Hao is golden, so they should be
Assigned to the Golden Realm”
"It seems that among the five realms, the number of people in each session is almost the same, around 10,000."
Zhang Jing frowned and said: "In addition to the five thousand people like us, there are many forces in our water realm, including many of the top geniuses from the southern and northern regions. Some of them are even in the top twenty. We still have to be careful.
Already."
"It's okay. You don't have to worry too much. It's not advisable to belittle oneself. We have to eat one bite at a time and walk step by step. We have been subdued for a year, and our combat power may not be weaker than theirs. There are ten people in the Water Realm.
For the four sects in the Earthly Evil Star position, let’s start from here and head towards the center!”
Ling Tian waved his hand to stop everyone's discussion, then turned into a stream of light and was the first to fly out.
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, and no longer hesitated, following Ling Tian and galloping away.
The team of five thousand people is not too small. It is majestic, colorful and particularly spectacular.
On the calm sea, Ling Tian and Qin Mingyue stood on Xiao Qing's head, but they were already analyzing it in their hearts.
On the list, the reason why those geniuses ranked so high is because they hunted the Black Demon King and obtained enough resources, and their cultivation level was definitely higher than him.
Now, like Qin Mingyue, he is a small perfectionist in the late stage of Yuanshen. Although this level is already at the top in the Kunli and Li domains, it seems that the other geniuses on the list have already reached a higher level in cultivation.
realm.
Therefore, in this water realm, Ling Tian wants Qin Mingyue, Qin Shaoyang and others to become famous in the world in the Hundred Sect Competition. The top priority is to continue to improve their cultivation.
To improve their cultivation level, they will definitely need resources, which are heavenly materials and earthly treasures. They can be holy elixirs left over from ancient times, or Demon King Demon Crystals. As long as they are rare enough treasures, and as long as the resources are sufficient, they can cultivate their level.
skyrocketing.
As for Ling Tian, he naturally needs to improve his cultivation. If he is not as good as the Martial Emperor, his combat power cannot truly match that of the Sanxian, so he is still like an ant.
There are so many geniuses in this world, and even Taichu Martial Spirit is about to appear in the core area, Ling Tian will not be careless.
Although he now has a complete set of Taichu Martial Spirits in his body, no one knows the Taichu Martial Spirits better than him as they are powerful. If possible, he would like to hold all five Taichu Martial Spirits in his hands.
Even if you can’t use it yourself, it’s also very good to give it to your trusted people.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian suddenly remembered the moon-shaped soul that he had prepared for Qin Mingyue.
That was what Ling Tian had promised Qin Mingyue.
Now, he hasn't taken it out yet.
"That's all, it would be great to give Mingyue a surprise then."
Ling Tian thought for a moment and stopped the urge to hand over the Yuezi Soul to Qin Mingyue now. It was not the time for the Taichu Martial Soul to be born yet.
And because of the existence of the Taichu Martial Spirit, the disputes will be extremely fierce. No one can succumb to the temptation of the Taichu Martial Spirit, and a fierce battle is inevitable.
Now, all Ling Tian can do is to make himself stronger and let the group of people behind him survive until the end.
Along the way, Ling Tian's army of warriors kept encountering black evil demons jumping up from the sea. Although they were not as terrifying as the fourth-order demon king, they were so numerous that they were densely packed and endless.
God knows what has gone through here, but there are still so many black demons.
However, there are so many black evil demons, and there are countless demon crystals. Everyone hopes that these black evil demons cannot be killed all.
And in the process of encountering the ruins of the sect, they discovered many small islands that had never been established by the sect. On the small islands, there were many natural materials and treasures, which were found by everyone, which was also an unexpected talent.
The fourteen sect ruins in wài wéi are not difficult for Ling Tian and others, but in each sect, they found a large number of elixirs, including those similar to those found by Lin Tian in the Giant Spirit Tree.
There are several Crystal Pearl Rivers discovered in almost every sect!
The amount of cultivation resources on this scale left everyone stunned.
Along the way, the army of warriors led by Ling Tian advanced vigorously. In just one month, they swept away seven of the fourteen Earthly Evil Star Sects. The speed was not unusually fast. On the way, they naturally encountered other sects.
The warriors in the domain were all small in scale, but those who were unwilling to submit were all killed by Ran Min and others.
"Brother Tian, I'm back. The sect in front of us is called Zhenhai Sect. It looks bigger than the seven sect ruins we encountered before!"
"But there are already people there."
At this time, Qin Shaoyang, Liu Min and several others flew over from a distance.
"So what if there are people? Can't you guys solve it?" Zhen Moran said, holding her shoulders.
"We are really not good enough. There are more than 2,000 of them, and the leader is the sect's genius, the overlord of the Northern Territory, Hou Li!"
Liu Min said in a deep voice.
"What? Hou Li? Hou Li, the head disciple of the Blood Sword Sect in the Northern Territory?"
Zhang Jing frowned.
"That's right, it's him. This guy occupies the top spot in one of the three regions in the Northern Territory. He is now ranked 30th in the overall list. We are no match for him."
Liu Min nodded.
"Haha, after waiting for so long, we finally meet a force worthy of our action. Ling Tian, what are we waiting for? Let's just kill them."
Ran Min grinned, his eyes already burning with fighting spirit, "The Northern Territory and the Southern Territory have always looked down upon us warriors from the Western Territory. This time, we have to show them how powerful we are."
Not only Ran Min, but other geniuses are also gearing up at this time.
It seems that the dispute between the three realms has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the warriors.
The Northern Territory and the Southern Territory looked down upon the Western Territory, so how could they look down upon the Great Wilderness State of the Eastern Territory?
Perhaps, they have already forgotten the Great Wilderness State?
"Is it only the thirtieth place?"
Ling Tian was a little disappointed. What he wanted to meet was actually the guy ranked in the top twenty.
"That's all, let's kill him."
After receiving Ling Tian's permission, everyone's blood suddenly boiled with excitement. Each one of them accelerated the mounts under them to extreme speeds, like a torrent, breaking through the waves.
When Hou Li just led people out of the ruins of Zhenhaizong, he discovered that the outside of the sect was already surrounded by water.
More than five thousand warriors stood in the sky. The scene was quite spectacular.
Among them, Xiao Qing's huge body naturally attracted the most attention.
"Haha, who do I think it is? I, Hou Li, have finally met you."
"But it's okay, he's not that guy from the Southern Territory."
However, Hou Li suddenly sneered after a brief moment of surprise.
He was dressed in blood clothes, holding a blood-colored sword in his arms, and his pupils were dark red. He looked at Ling Tian and others and said disdainfully: "Why, you trash from the Western Region, dare to block my way to the Northern Region?
"
"Don't think there are many of you. In front of us, you trash are just trash after all!"
"Haha, that's right, Senior Brother Hou Li, they have two top-level spiritual treasures in their hands. Unexpectedly, we encountered them first. If we snatch the spiritual treasures away, we will meet the Southern Territory's treasures in the future.
We don’t have to be afraid of that guy anymore!” A disciple from the Northern Territory laughed behind Hou Li’s ear.
"Haha, you're right!"
Hou Li nodded, as if he had already convinced Ling Tian and others.
"Ling Tian, you have also seen this group of people from the Northern Territory. They are so arrogant. Just give your order and I will lead them to kill them without you taking action."
Ran Min's face turned red and he was already furious.
Ling Tian nodded. Although Hou Li was more tyrannical than Jiumo Chi, he was still not worthy of him and Qin Mingyue. However, at this moment, Monk Wukong stepped forward first.
"Amitabha, almsgiver Ran Min, this Hou Li is a member of the Demonic Path of the Northern Territory. Leave him to the poor monk."
Wukong clasped his hands together and suddenly asked for a fight. This was the first time such a situation had occurred.
Ling Tian glanced at Wukong. Now his cultivation level has reached the minor perfection level of the later stage of Yuanshen, and he has also obtained the quasi-immortal weapon Vajra. Ever since he received Ling Tian's favor, he has been thinking about repaying the cause and effect. Now, he finally can't hold back.
Stay and want to do something.
Hou Li's strength is enough to prove Wukong's strength at this time.
"In this case, Hou Li will be handed over to Master Wukong. The rest, Ran Min, is yours to choose."
"Amitabha."
Wukong's face lit up and he flew over, "My benefactors, the poor monk Wukong of Fahua Temple in the Western Regions, if you give up your resistance now and surrender to us, the poor monk can guarantee that your lives will not be harmed."
"If not, don't blame the poor monk and others for going on a killing spree."
"Hahaha, you old bald donkey, who do you think you are? Even that Jiumo Chi has to go around when he sees me, Hou Li!"
However, Hou Li suddenly drew out his blood-red sword blade and shouted angrily: "You prodigies from the Northern Region, follow me and kill all the native chickens and dogs from the Western Region. No one will be left alive!"
After that, Hou Li came to kill him with a sword.
"Amitabha."
After whispering the Buddha's name, Wukong's face turned away from compassion. In his eyes, only the will to fight remained. The golden stick in his hand condensed and he rushed forward.
"Haha, these arrogant warriors from the Northern Territory say that we are useless, we are just chickens and dogs. Do you admit it?"
Ran Min flew down for the second time, raised the quasi-immortal soldier's long sword in his hand, and roared.
"Don't admit it!"
The five thousand warriors behind him share the same hatred.
For many years, they have not been looked at seriously by the warriors from the Northern and Southern Territories. How could they not be angry now?
"Then come with me, Lao Ran, to kill these demonic sects without leaving any trace behind. Kill them!"
The crowd roared loudly, and the five thousand warriors raised their swords in the air, killing them like a torrent.
Among them, Zhen Moran, Zhang Jing and others, with wings of light blooming from their backs, looked for the top talent in the Northern Territory and began to catch them and fight.
"Buzz!"
But the most dazzling thing on the battlefield is the battle between Wukong and Nahou Li.
One of the two is the 30th-ranked Northern Territory Prodigy, while the other is a Buddhist disciple who has not made any statement.
But the scene at this time left the warriors in the Northern Territory dumbfounded.
I saw Wukong holding a golden stick, like an ancient Arhat. He smashed it down with a stick, and the golden thunder it brought up condensed into mountains, and its power was extremely terrifying.
Moreover, the Buddhist techniques inherently restrain the demonic path, so that Hou Li was defeated step by step.
"Damn it, you bald donkey, you dare to bully me?"
Hou Li was so ashamed and angry that he looked away and saw that his two thousand warriors were killed and wounded countless times when they met each other. The group of warriors from the Western Regions in front of him were not as vulnerable as he imagined!
At this point, he understood that if he didn't use his trump card, he would have no choice but to die here.
"You forced me to do this, Soul Killer Blade!"
With a low shout, a small black sword suddenly flew out from behind Hou Li. On top of this small sword, there was a dim light. The moment it appeared, it unleashed the tyrannical pressure of the Spiritual Treasure, which Wukong could not resist at all.
At this moment, Hou Li finally used his top spiritual treasure.