Maybe it's because the unyielding thoughts, unwillingness, and various obsessions contained in the smell of blood are too strong, and the ferocious creatures in the ocean simply don't dare to approach.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and the Xiliang soldiers finally returned to the area of the hanging island, and everyone stood on the vast sea.
At this time, seventeen experts took action at the same time and brought over all the mountains of healing and repairing liquids on the island. The liquids floated in front of everyone.
Seeing those medicinal liquids, everyone quickly took them, restored their cultivation, and adjusted their breathing. There was silence between heaven and earth. When they went to battle, everyone was in high spirits and dressed as a whole. But now! Everyone looks extremely miserable.
It's full of blood, belonging to the enemy and our own people, and it's hard to distinguish between pages.
Looking at this, the seventeen people felt sad and couldn't help turning their heads.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at everyone, and then turned his attention to the space just now. That space looked extremely calm, but in fact, a huge storm was brewing.
Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly restored the spiritual power in his body and prepared to fight to release the hot blood surging in his body.
In that space, the masters of the half-step true saints and early stage true saints from the human race and the scale-horned tribe were hiding in the space. The terrifying momentum was reverberating, and the red sea water was churning, as if something evil was about to be born.
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At this time, the wind was blowing across the sky and the earth was blowing, the clouds were rolling, and the momentum was surging.
"Crack..." Suddenly, dense black cracks exploded in the nine heavens, and attacks burst out, tearing the sky apart and shining for eternity.
The pythons condensed with black energy are winding and circling, swallowing the sun and the moon, the magic weapons are piercing the space, the huge palms are holding the world, covering the sky and the earth, and the mountain-like fists are crushing the void.
This is the power exerted by the people of the Scale Horn Clan.
A lush forest was instantly formed in the void. This forest was made of energy.
"Beep..." A sharp cry came out, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared in the void. The flame exploded, and a fire phoenix was flying, carrying a blazing high temperature.
Above the nine heavens, black clouds were like ink, and thunder and lightning fell down.
The attack power of the Dragon Alliance masters was also extremely strong. The attack power of the masters from both sides caused the space to become distorted, as if the space was no longer this big world and was surrounded by misty chaos.
"Boom, boom, boom..." There were bursts of crashing sounds and howling, no one could be seen, and everyone's speed flashed to the extreme.
The sky was cracked, and many small islands around it collapsed.
"Crash..." The space trembled violently, and a strange power spread. Everyone's figure was revealed, and their bodies were full of momentum, exuding unparalleled power.
In just one stick of incense, the human race masters and the scale horn race masters did not know how many times they fought.
Soldiers versus soldiers, generals versus generals, those fighting each other are basically masters of the same level.
There are 135 masters on the human side, and a full 160 masters on the Scale Horns side. Among them, there are five fewer masters in the early stage of true saints than on the human side, and they are only half a step into true saints.
Among masters, their cultivation is generally higher than that of others.
"I didn't expect that there would be a strong person of your level among the human race." The expert from the Scale Horn Clan who was at the peak of the early True Saint stage looked at the deputy leader of the human race and said.
"There are many things you haven't thought of!" the deputy leader of the Dragon Alliance said calmly.
"Don't be complacent. This battle is just the beginning. The next battle will not only be a battle between large teams, but also a battle between top experts like us. Now let me test the strength of your human race." The Scale Horn Clan said.
The powerful man at the peak of the early stage of True Saint stretched out his big hand, and a huge black palm formed. The whole world was solidified, as if he was about to crush it.
"Hmph." The deputy true god of the Dragon Alliance burst out with two cold rays of light in his eyes, turned his palm into a knife, and struck out of the air. The solidified space was immediately broken. The two of them fought together, and each strike had earth-shattering power.
Others also fought with each other.
After about a stick of incense, the space was slightly turbulent, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure appeared. He swept his eyes and saw a human master trapped in the middle of two masters who had reached half a step of true saint cultivation.
state of crisis.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was not polite. With one hand, the void seemed to be divided and cut through it.
A master of the Half-Step True Saint of the Scale Horn Tribe felt a sense of danger and hurriedly evaded. His body moved hundreds of feet away.
When he saw it was Yuwen Zhouyuan, two bright lights flashed out and he shouted coldly, "Seeking death."
A surging demonic energy condensed into a demonic weapon, and it attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan. Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand moved in the void, and there was no attack power at all, giving people a strange feeling.
"Mysterious." The master of the Scale Horn Tribe, a half-step true saint, snorted coldly. He waved his magic weapon, bringing up thousands of shadows, fake and real, real and fake, making it difficult for people to distinguish.
In this battle, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not use any sharp energy at all, but used all the spiritual power in his body to attack.
Golden lotus stands, green leaves, crystal water drops, and pink petals suddenly appeared in the void.
This is the heart-happiness rosette that Yuwen Zhouyuan has not used for a long time. At this moment today, he no longer hides his clumsiness and finally uses it, because Yuwen Zhouyuan knows that this is an opportunity, a way to improve his character through fighting and help him survive smoothly.
An opportunity to prepare for the Tribulation of the True Saint!
Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength had reached the true saint realm at that time, but his character was not yet there, so he kept suppressing his magic power and let the calamity of the true saint come later. Otherwise, if his character was not enough, he would not be able to do anything to him since he cultivated immortality.
Knowing that he has survived the catastrophe, he will definitely be in bad luck under the catastrophe!
These gorgeous things contained powerful killing intent. This master of the True Steps and True Saints of the Scale Horn Clan simply looked down on Yuwen Zhouyuan's attacks.
This master of the True Steps and True Saints of the Scale Horn Clan waved his magic weapon with his right hand, drawing a mysterious trajectory and stabbing Yuwen Zhouyuan. He waved his left hand and used his palm force to prevent those things floating in this space from getting close.
Although he didn't know how these things appeared, he was cautious and would never let these things get close.
Despite this, there were still a lot of water drops from the lotus bed entering his body. Seeing that nothing happened, he felt relieved.
Huh, the attack power of the human race is nothing more than this. Just because it looks good does not necessarily mean it has strong attack power. He made a definition in his mind.
This master of the True Steps and True Saint of the Scale Horn Clan is extremely fast, and the magic weapons in his hands are faster than they can travel through space.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan did not dodge at all, he struck out with a light palm, and the majestic spiritual power surged, like ripples of water. The demon soldiers in the hands of the master of the Scale Horn clan also responded to the turmoil, and finally disappeared strangely.
It's like it's been broken down.
Seeing this scene, the master of the Scale Horn Clan was horrified and quickly stepped back. He knew that he was wrong. The person in front of him would definitely be terrifying.
"Don't run away. It's already too late. Look at the palm of your hand." Yu Wen Zhouyuan stood there without moving, with a sneer on his face.
After hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, this master of the True Steps and True Saint of the Scale Horn Clan stepped back and stretched out his hands to look, only to see dense cracks appearing in the palms of his hands, as if his whole body was filled with cracks.
It looked like it was going to crack, but there was no pain at all.
"Bang..." This strong man from the Scale Horn Clan exploded, black and red blood splattered, and he could no longer die.
This scene suddenly shocked everyone. From the beginning of the battle to now, this was the first person to die.
Everyone in the Scale Horn clan looked unhappy.
"It's actually you? There is a road to heaven but you didn't take it, and there is no door to hell but you broke in. All the masters of the Scale Horn Clan obeyed my orders and killed this kid for me at all costs." The peak of the True Saint in the early stage of the Scale Horn Clan.
The strong man sneered and said.
"Yes." All the Scale Horns responded one after another. They knew how terrifying Yuwen Zhouyuan was. If Yuwen Zhouyuan hadn't been commanded today, maybe more people would have died in the human race, but now everything is different.
Hearing that their boss had spoken, eight strong men from the Scale Horn Clan surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The expressions of the experts on the human race changed. Yu Wen Zhouyuan was their "hope" and they could never see Yu Wen Zhou Yuan having problems. At the same time, they blamed Yu Wen Zhou Yuan for not being able to distinguish the situation and running over.
It’s not that Yu Wen Zhouyuan didn’t know that the Scale Horn Clan’s key target was him. The reason why he did this was entirely because he needed a battle to break through himself.
Seeing eight Zhenbu Zhensheng masters from the Scale Horn Clan surrounding him, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not panic. He stood quietly, his eyes calm, as if containing all things.
"Kill..." The eight strong men of the Scale Horn clan roared at the same time, with overwhelming momentum and excitement in their eyes. As long as they could kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, they would have made a meritorious service. The threat of Yuwen Zhouyuan was too great. Leading the army
During the fight, you have no idea where his bottom line is and what cards he will play.
Eight huge black palms struck at Yuwen Zhouyuan at the same time, moving in all directions, and the surrounding space solidified. They wanted to completely seal Yuwen Zhouyuan, severely injure him, or even directly blast him to pieces.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was calm and leisurely, moving his hands as if he was messing with the rules of heaven and earth. The sound of "ka ka ka" kept coming out, as if coming from the depths of the universe.
The golden lotus in the sky suddenly lit up, and then emitted a powerful golden light.
The moment the golden light was released, the eight strong men from the Scale Horn clan could not help but tremble in their hearts.
"Bang..." The blocked space trembled slightly under the counterattack of golden light, and the blockade effect was instantly lost. Invisible spiritual power was continuously shot out. Yuwen Zhouyuan was attacked by the joint attacks of eight peak True King experts.
, there is no tendency to go downwind, but it shines like a bright moon.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan mobilized the original energy in his body.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's original energy is extremely special, arousing the desires hidden deep in people's hearts. Faced with Yuwen Zhouyuan's direct attack on the heart, the eight scale-horned masters had a headache. They had no idea what type Yuwen Zhouyuan was.