"In that case, then leave the opportunity to others." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a hint of regret. He took a step forward and appeared on the roof of the wooden pavilion, sitting on the energy-condensed sheet.
on the seat.
After sitting down, Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now, he decisively and quickly killed the peak master of the late True Saint stage of the Scale Horn Clan. He looked very relaxed. In fact, it was not easy. He used all his strength first.
The ability to stir the emotions in Wuhen's heart caused serious damage to the master of the late True Saint stage of the Scale Horn tribe, and then he used his less successful field to fix his figure. After that, he transformed into a divine sword.
, slashed through the void, and killed the master who was at the peak of the late stage of the True Saint of the Scale Horn Clan in one fell swoop.
Continuously exerting such a powerful attack with all his strength consumes him greatly. If the peak master of the late stage True Saint of the Scale Horn tribe wants to challenge him again, I am afraid he will have no choice but to lose.
Although there is no need to take such a risk, the master of the late stage True Saint of the Scale Horns can be killed in an ordinary battle, but I am afraid that he will still suffer some minor injuries in the end, giving other members of the Scale Horns a chance.
The reason why Yuwen Tongyuan killed one person so quickly and decisively was to prevent others from seeing his bottom line and to give people a mysterious feeling, so that they would easily take action.
"I originally thought that your strength is not much different from ours, but now it seems that the gap between us is very big. If it were me, I would never be able to defeat the master of the late True Saint stage from the Scale Horns, let alone
So decisively kill the master from the Scale Horn Clan." A master at the peak of the late True Saint stage sighed and looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan with a trace of respect in his eyes.
"Deputy Leader Yuwen, it is fortunate that you came to the Scale Horn Clan this time. If it had been anyone else, I am afraid that like the previous batches of people, they would have been killed and become the material for that bone tower." Another person said.
Originally they regarded Yuwen Zhouyuan as a person of the same level as themselves, but now after seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly kill an extremely powerful master of the late True Saint stage of the Scale Horn Clan, they began to feel dissatisfied with Yuwen Zhouyuan in their hearts.
With a hint of respect, they believed that Yuwen Zhouyuan was already at a higher level than them. What's more, Yuwen Zhouyuan is still young now. Who knows how far he will go in the future.
Neither of them knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was consuming a lot nowadays, and they thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't use much strength at all.
"These are what I should do. After all, I am still the deputy leader of the Dragon Alliance." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile, looking very humble.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan like this, the two of them became even more satisfied with Yuwen Zhouyuan, and secretly made a decision in their hearts. They must make good friends with Yuwen Zhouyuan, or following Yuwen Zhouyuan is also a good choice.
The master of the late stage True Saint of the Scale Horn tribe was beheaded, which brought a strong blow to the Scale Horn tribe. The existence of the peak late stage True Saint is not an ordinary master. They are the most powerful ones except for masters like Pseudo Fairyland.
A strong person.
The death or injury of a master who is at the peak of the late True Saint period is a huge loss. To cultivate such a master, it takes a long time, a lot of resources, and a large number of seed-level geniuses.
From this, we can see how precious the existence of the peak of the late True Saint is. Now that one of the Scale Horns has died, how can they not suffer a strong blow.
At this time, suddenly, a female expert from the younger generation of experts from the Scale Horn clan appeared on the competition stage.
She glanced at the ten younger masters of the Dragon League and said calmly: "Daruslia, a master of the mid-stage True Saint, is here to compete."
Except for Yuwen Zhouyuan, the young masters of the Dragon League have the highest cultivation level in the middle stage of the True Saint. Suddenly, a person from the Scale Horn Clan came up and was ready to challenge the one with the highest cultivation level among the younger generation of the Dragon League. It seemed that he wanted to give Xiliang
A lesson to save face this time.
If the younger generation with the highest cultivation level in the Dragon Alliance is killed, the impact will be huge.
Duanmu Can, whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of True Saint, looked at Daruslia in the stands and prepared to go up for a fight.
suddenly.
Boom! There was a loud noise, and the whole world shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred. The rolling sound came from the ground and the air, and some people were a little unsteady.
Fortunately, the houses built by the young masters of Longmeng are relatively strong, otherwise they might have collapsed.
"What happened?" one person asked in surprise.
"What happened? Why has it been like this all this time?"
Many people in the Scale Horn clan asked in confusion, they didn't know what happened.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and others were also confused for a while, and their spiritual consciousness reached out to see what happened, but everything was normal within the scope of their spiritual consciousness, which made people doubtful.
Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of the four peak late-stage True Saints of the Scale Horn Clan changed, and the figures of three of them flashed, turning into a ball of black mist and disappearing.
The remaining person rose into the sky, stood in the void, and said loudly: "Everyone must have heard the sound just now! Maybe some powerful beast was born in the forest. Today is not suitable for the competition. We will wait for another day.
Compete with the younger generation of the Dragon Alliance."
As he said that, he turned his gaze to Yuwen Zhouyuan, showed an apologetic smile, and said: "I'm sorry, something may have happened to our Scale Horn clan, so I will compete with you first. After a while,
We will come here on our own. During this period of time, we also hope that everyone in the Dragon Alliance can stay here peacefully. After all, some places of our Scale Horn Clan are open to the public. If someone breaks in, there will be serious consequences.
That wouldn’t be good.”
"Haha, we will always be here waiting for you to finish things. After all, these are small things for us." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile.
"Thank you for your understanding." This peak master of the late True Saint stage from the Scale Horn tribe said politely.
He looked at the many Scale Horn clan members around him and said loudly: "Let's all disperse! You can come back when you compete with the younger generation of the Dragon Alliance. Of course, if any of you are willing to challenge, I will not stop you.
But you must be prepared to die."
This expert from the Scale Horn Tribe, who was at the peak of the late True Saint stage, glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then left.
After the four top masters of the Scale Horn Clan left, the Scale Horn Clan people around the competition platform left one after another. The Peak Master of the Late True Saint Stage of the Scale Horn Clan just now had already made his words clear. Without their care, he would go to challenge again.
, most of them will die, so no one will be stupid enough to challenge it.
"I'll wait for you to fight." Darusilia glanced at Duanmu Can and said, then left.
In the blink of an eye, only twelve people from the Dragon Alliance were left here.
"Take this opportunity and practice hard for a few days. You must have seen the combat power of the younger generation of experts from the Scale Horn Clan. Try to improve your combat power." Yuwen Zhouyuan said while looking at the ten younger members of the Dragon Alliance.
"Cultivation focuses on perception, and perception comes from life. We need to discover some things in life that ordinary people cannot see. For example, when we chop wood, some people split the dry firewood with an axe, and some people just split it.
It cannot be split. The reason why it cannot be split is because we do not follow those lines. In the eyes of us cultivators, those lines are like the rules of heaven and earth. When we do not have the power to cut off the rules or change the rules, we can only
Being able to adapt is a kind of realization..."
In the wooden pavilion, Yuwen Zhouyuan was discussing issues related to cultivation with everyone. They all shared their opinions with each other, and then everyone put forward their own opinions and demonstrated what they had learned to each other.
Although some of them are low in strength, their understanding of rules and cultivation is relatively deep. Everyone is working hard to improve their use of power through mutual discussions.
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others did not know that the two masters at the peak of the late True Saint stage had already arrived in the direction of the loud noise, and they were exploring the specific cause.
Everyone discussed for more than two hours, and they all gained a lot. When discussing cultivation knowledge, they felt that time passed very quickly, and it was two hours in the blink of an eye.
"Why haven't they come back yet?" Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned and muttered to himself, using all his divine consciousness and telepathy, there was no trace of them in his divine consciousness and telepathy.
"Did they encounter any danger? Impossible. Even if they really encountered some trouble, there would be no movement at all. With their cultivation level, as long as they pay more attention and be careful, they would not be able to hit the opponent much or escape.
What's the problem?" he thought to himself.
"Deputy Leader Yuwen, what's wrong?" Duanmu Can asked after seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's frown.
After the exchange just now, the relationship between everyone has become closer, which is much better than at the beginning.
"The two seniors went to check the cause of the loud noise, but they haven't come back yet. It's a bit strange. From the sound, it seems that it is not very far away." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"How about we go take a look?" Duanmu Can said.
"We? Let's forget it. If we really enter the secret place of the Scale Horn Clan, they will have a legitimate reason to kill you. Then I will become a sinner of the Dragon Alliance." Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head.
Shaking his head, he simply disagreed with them going together.
"Then what are we going to do now?" Feng Jiuniang asked. The sword shrank many times and was circled around her wrist. It looked like a bracelet, spinning smoothly.
"You should practice hard, this is not something you worry about. I'm waiting here." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the ten people and smiled, then disappeared in a flash, leaving everyone with helpless faces.
On the top of the attic of the wooden building, Yuwen Zhouyuan stood quietly, looking at the situation around him. Within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, the tribes did not show any abnormality, so they were left alone.
Within a radius of nearly ten thousand miles, not a single plant or tree could escape Yuwen Zhouyuan's divine consciousness. After checking for a long time, nothing was found.
Yuwen Zhouyuan also wanted to check, but the young masters of the Dragon League needed someone to guard them, otherwise something would go wrong. He sighed slightly and continued to wait.