Thousands of swords cut together, destroying the heaven and the earth.
Although Yutong had fought in the king's realm, facing such power, his face still turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and held out the black feather.
"puff!"
At the same time, a subtle sound broke through the air, and without missing a single hair, it tore through the void in flight and headed straight for King Ye You.
At this moment, King Yeyou suddenly had his hair standing on end. This was his strong instinct for danger.
He was so panicked that he searched everywhere to find the source of the danger. He looked around but found nothing.
"That is……"
It wasn't until the hair came closer that King Yeyou finally discovered its existence. He was horrified and his pupils shrank sharply.
However, it was too late.
With a pop, the hair passed through King Yeyou's eyebrows. His body-protecting energy was as fragile as paper in front of the hair and was easily shattered.
"It's you!!!"
At this moment, King Ye You saw Mo Que's right hand that he had just put down. His eyes were distracted and unbelievable.
Although it was only pierced by a small hair, the soul was located between the eyebrows. This small hair was enough to kill him.
"So...you are Wu..." At the last moment, King Yeyou finally realized the identity of the person in front of him.
Although this person has no vitality, his strength is terrifyingly powerful. There is only one possibility.
It's a pity that he couldn't say that sentence in the end. Only halfway through his words, his eyes completely blurred and he fell from the air and died on the spot.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
As soon as King Yeyou died, all the sword energy in the void lost its owner, collapsed and disappeared without a sound.
"What...is going on?" Yu Tong was stunned on the spot. She was ready for a fight to the death, but all those ten thousand swords collapsed before they could be cut down.
"King Yeyou, is he dead?"
Looking around in confusion, Yutong saw King Yeyou who had fallen from the void. He fell to the ground, and he could no longer feel any life in his body.
"Dumb, what's going on?" The innocent girl hasn't realized what happened yet. Although she feels that she is very strong now, she hasn't really fought against King Yeyou yet. Why did the other party die?
Just as Mo Que was thinking about how to explain, Yu Tong seemed to think of something again and murmured: "Could it be that my father passed by and took action secretly?"
Mo Que was stunned. If Yu Tong thought this way, it would save him the trouble of explaining.
"Humph, my father is actually nearby and he doesn't come out to see me!" Yu Tong said angrily: "I will definitely let him know how powerful I am now when I turn around!"
Click!
Suddenly, a subtle voice sounded, coming from where King Yeyou landed.
Yu Tong and Mo Que stepped forward and saw a jade talisman held in King Yeyou's hand. At this time, the talisman was broken into pieces.
"This is a transmission talisman." Yutong was surprised, picked up the jade talisman, and said: "King Yeyou also spread the news before his death. Who did he pass it to? What did he spread?"
Moque remained silent.
You don't need to think about it, you can also know that the person who King Ye You sent the message to must be the Qilin Master from the Sword Territory.
Moreover, before he died, he obviously recognized that Mo Que used martial arts methods. At this time, Master Qilin probably knew what happened here.
Perhaps, he will come and fight Mo Que.
"No matter what, Dumb, let's go quickly!" Yutong threw down the jade talisman and hummed: "Damn father, you are actually avoiding me. I want to find Wu Zun's physical body before he does. Let's see if he dares to look down on me in the future!"
The two of them walked in the holy land.
Although the Ancient Martial Holy Land is a vast space, the environment here is extremely harsh.
Not long after Mo Que and Yu Tong walked forward, there was a long river blocking the road in front of them. The water in the river was black, lifeless, and revealed a terrible corrosive power.
Yu Tong tentatively threw a stone into the river. The stone melted instantly and flowed away with the river water.
"What kind of river is this? It's so scary!" Yutong said in shock: "And it seems impossible to fly here. How are we going to get across?"
Mo Que's face was heavy, because under the dark river water, he seemed to be able to vaguely see many figures lying at the bottom of the river.
In desperation, Yu Tong took him on a detour, but not far away, another volcano blocked the way.
Around the volcano, there are endless flames that seem to be eternal and nothing can come close.
Yutong was sweating all over even though he was close to this place, but still very far away.
"Help me, help me!"
Shouts came from the volcano, and several king-level figures were seen struggling in the flames, calling for help from Mo Que and Yutong.
"Even king-level people can't withstand the flames here!" Yutong's expression changed, and he didn't dare to take risks, so he continued to go around with Mo Que.
After a while, Yu Tong's speed became slower and slower, because she felt that her body had become extremely heavy. The more she moved forward, the heavier her steps became, as if she was carrying a big mountain on her back.
She could only go back the way she came, taking Mo Que with her to continue the detour.
However, no matter which direction they go, they will encounter various difficult environments, and there are many places where powerful king-level characters are trapped, making it difficult to get through every place.
"How can the holy land of martial arts be such a terrible place!"
Yu Tong's face was a little pale. Along the way, she saw many kings trapped in the realm, and even died in their own dangerous places. She deeply felt the danger in the ancient martial arts holy land.
"These are all body-training methods for martial arts practitioners."
Mo Que had already remembered some of the past events and said subconsciously: "When martial arts people temper their bodies, they have to endure all kinds of hardships to squeeze the limits of their bodies at the beginning. These environments are difficult for ordinary people to survive, but they are perfect for martial arts people to temper their bodies.
place."
The road to martial arts is full of suffering and torture, and those without great perseverance simply cannot persevere.
When Mo Que first entered this path, he suffered a lot, so he could tell at a glance that these places were exactly where to practice martial arts.
"Then what should I do? I've entered the Ancient Martial Holy Land, can't I go anywhere?" Yutong was very unwilling.
If Mo Que goes alone, he can go anywhere in the Holy Land, but with Yu Tong, he still has all kinds of worries.
"Whoosh!"
Just when the two of them didn't know what to do, a figure flew quickly across the sky.
"They are from our Demon Realm!" Yutong looked at the sky and said in surprise: "No one in this place can fly, how can he fly into the sky?"
Mo Que looked up and saw a golden bird in the sky with a man sitting on its back, flying rapidly through the void.
"Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan!" Yu Tong couldn't help shouting excitedly after seeing the figure on Qin's back clearly.
When the man heard the sound, he ordered the bird to fall down and said: "Yutong, why are you here? You are traveling with a human race!"
It seems that this person is from the demon clan and must have some relationship with Yutong's lineage.
"Of course I came here based on my own strength!" Yutong said proudly: "Uncle Yan, haven't you heard of my reputation recently?"
The demon man was shocked when he heard this: "Are you the demon girl who has been rumored recently to be able to fight against the king even though she is not in the king's realm?"