"Boom." The space rippled violently, and three figures appeared.
These three figures are extremely tall, almost one foot, two or three feet tall. They are all green, whether it is skin, hair, or a few green leaves covering important parts of their bodies. These are their clothes, which are almost no different from naked bodies.
If you look closely, you will find that the green leaves grow from their bodies.
"Demon Wood Spirit Clan!" Suddenly, a wave of waves came from the mouth of a half-step true self from the Scale Horn Clan.
"The Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe? I haven't heard of it. They are just a group of races that have not fully evolved." Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the three masters of the True Self Stage and said.
"Human race, you are indeed very powerful, but do you think you can withstand the confrontation of seven of our true masters?" A man from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe said coldly with a bright light flashing in his green eyes.
The meaning of his words was not only to threaten Yuwen Zhouyuan, but also to convey the meaning of unity to the four people of the Scale Horn Clan. They all saw how powerful Yuwen Zhouyuan was, and if they separated, they would definitely be dead ends.
"I didn't expect a group of races that have not yet fully evolved to be so intelligent." Yu Wen Zhouyuan looked at them in surprise and said.
"However, you seven real-self masters want to deal with me? Come on together!" Yuwen Zhouyuan stood proudly, high-spirited and impressive, showing the arrogance of the younger generation.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan's physical body did not break through that limit, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not have to expend too much power to kill seven of them. What's more, now he has a body of peerless divine weapons that condenses millions of sharp edges, and his divine consciousness is even more powerful.
You can transform weapons into attacks at will. At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan is so powerful that there is nothing to say.
"You are too arrogant, human race." The Demon Wood Spirit Clan man said angrily, with green light flowing in his eyes and the green color on his skin becoming even more dazzling. He winked at the people from the Scale Horn Clan.
The four members of the Scale Horn clan nodded and expressed their willingness to deal with Yuwen Zhouyuan together with them.
Seeing the vigilant looks on the faces of the seven real-self masters, Yuwen Zhouyuan took out a video recording jade slip, raised his hand to type a spell, and then burned the images of the seven people into the jade slip.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan take out the jade slips and cast spells on them, the expressions of the seven real-self alien masters changed dramatically, and the look of vigilance on their faces became even stronger.
"Human race, what did you do to us?" A true self-powerful man from the Scale Horn clan stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan calmly and asked.
"Don't you know? Don't you feel that the fear in your hearts has increased a lot?" Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at them with a puzzled look and asked.
Just seeing the faces of the seven of them, Yuwen Zhouyuan had a plan in mind and wanted to ask about the situation between the two races.
Although his strength can kill these seven true self-stage experts, it is still a bit difficult to forcibly read their memories. Who knows what other methods they have. Yuwen Zhouyuan does not dare to take this risk and can only use his wisdom.
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After hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, the faces of the seven people changed drastically, and they looked panicked.
"Haha, you discovered it! It's too late. I just used the treasure to cast a spell on you. A part of your soul has been taken away by me. From now on, you must obey me obediently, otherwise
...Hmph... You should understand the consequences, don't try to untie it, no one can untie it except me." Yuwen Zhouyuan pulled the tiger's skin at the seven people.
After the seven real-self masters heard this, their faces became even more ugly.
"Spell? Impossible, why don't we feel anything at all?" Suddenly, a half-step master from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe said calmly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Huh, can I make you realize that it can be called a spell? You seemed to be very doubtful about my words just now, Zhang Zui." Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his gaze to the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan man just now, with two pale golden lights in his eyes.
The light pierced out fiercely, and at the same time, it used the mind-bewitching technique in "Heartbeat Without Trace" to arouse the emotional energy in the opponent's body, and control his body in the fastest and shortest time.
"Pa." The Demonic Wood Spirit Clan man raised his palm and slapped himself hard on the face.
This slap shocked the other six True Self Stage powerhouses. If they didn't believe Yuwen Zhouyuan's words before, they now firmly believe them.
At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan also breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time he tried to control the real self master, because who can cultivate to become a real self master, who is not a person with great perseverance, but fortunately he succeeded, otherwise
, can only use the method of reading memory.
"Sudali Mo, how are you? Are you okay?" Another man from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe asked, shaking the man who slapped him from behind.
"I'm fine. I couldn't control my arm just now." The Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe man said bitterly, with a dejected look on his face.
"What do you want?" asked a man from the Scale Horn Clan. Yuwen Zhouyuan is stronger than them, and now he "controls" them. He wants to kill them in just one thought, but now Yuwen Zhouyuan has not killed them.
They must have something to do.
"First tell me about the strength of the other people from your Scale Horn clan who came to the Remnant Realm this time." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the man from the Scale Horn clan and asked.
This is not a big deal. You will know it sooner or later anyway, so there is no harm in telling it. Besides, his life is still in the hands of others, he thought in his heart.
"This time we from the Scale Horn Tribe have a hundred true self-stage powerhouses. Among them, two true king powerhouses are the most powerful. They are already at the peak of half-step true kings and can break through at any time. Their strength can fight against true kings.
At the first level of King Realm, there are twenty other strong men at the peak of their true self. Although they have not reached the edge of breakthrough, their strength is still unfathomable, and the others are relatively weak." That person from the Scale Horn Clan.
Speak truthfully.
Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but take a breath after hearing this. The younger generation of the Scale Horn Clan is indeed very powerful. There are actually two masters of the True Self Stage who can break through at any time. These two masters of the True Self Stage are probably here specifically to enter the residual world.
Without a breakthrough, based on this alone, I'm afraid their strength is no less than Geng Jianxin.
Although Geng Jianxin has not taken any step, he has understood many mysteries of the True King Realm. Presumably their strength can be a level higher than Geng Jianxin. As for the twenty half-step True King experts, they should not have the cultivation level of Geng Jianxin.
profound.
With Yuwen Zhouyuan's current strength, there is absolutely no problem in killing Geng Jianxin. As for the two younger generations of the Scale Horn clan, I don't know. However, as long as they have not stepped into the True King Realm, even if they have realized it and have not broken through, it is not
his opponent.
Yuwen Zhouyuan is not worried about himself now, but worried about other people who have a good relationship with him. This is the case for the Scale Horn clan. Presumably the situation is similar for other races. There are countless masters! In comparison, the human race
One side is very weak.
Yuwen Zhouyuan set his sights on a man from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe.
"Our Demonic Wood Spirit Clan has eighty people coming in this time. There are not as many as the Scale Horn Clan. However, there are three masters who can step into the True King Realm at any time. There are twelve people who are at the Half-Step True King Peak. The rest of the cultivation bases are basically the same.
On the same level." The man from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe said.
Hearing the words of this man from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart became even heavier. These alien masters who entered the residual world were not only large in number, but also powerful in strength. No matter how they fought, the human race was probably the strongest.
The weaker side.
"Isn't it stipulated that the number of people who can enter the residual world can only be fifty? How can you two races enter so many people?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked the biggest doubt in his heart.
"An ancestor of our Scale Horn clan is proficient in the art of deceiving the sky, which allowed us to gain fifty more people. However, when we go back, only half of them can go back, and the rest will be buried here." This Scale Horn member
The Half-Step True Self expert from the clan said, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"A master of the True Emperor Realm from our Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe arranged a formation to hide the sky and cross the sea, and only eighty people came in. Eighty people is already the limit." The master of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe said.
It seems that all other races should have similar methods, only the human race does not, I thought to myself.
"What is the purpose of your coming to the residual world this time?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked, staring at a few people closely. If he just wanted to kill strong men from other races, he would not need so many people. However, these two races
But so many people were mobilized.
If Yuwen Zhouyuan guessed correctly, whether it is using the art of deceiving the sky or setting up the formation to hide the sky, there will be a certain price. If it is so easy, I am afraid that the human race will also take measures. They must have some conspiracy or something.
Important things.
"It does have an important purpose. We only know that if that thing succeeds, we will be able to freely enter the residual world and stay in the residual world as long as we want. We are not afraid of repairing the space barrier at all. As long as every space storm sweeps across
We can just go back to this remnant world. As for how to do it, we are not able to understand it. Only the two true king-level masters in the entire team know." said a man from the Scale Horn clan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his attention to the three masters of the True Self stage of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan. They all nodded to Yuwen Zhouyuan. It was obvious that they came for this purpose.
This matter is not a secret among other races, so they would say it so happily. Otherwise, I am afraid these people would not say it easily. After all, it is related to the race's big plan.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had many questions in his mind. Why do people from other races know what is going on, but the human race does not? Is there any secret in it?
Now that everything that needs to be known is known, all that is left is to deal with their problems. Looking at the seven real-self masters, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the smile on Yuwen Zhouyuan's lips, the seven real-self masters all had a bad premonition in their hearts, as if something was going to happen.
"I will only keep two of the seven true masters, one for each race. Who do you think I should choose? Should you do it yourself, or should I do it?" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the seven people and said with a smile.