Ning Xiaofan originally thought that the battle in the Demon Realm would be quite cruel, but he did not expect that only people from other races would be required to compete. This was also concluded by previous generations, and only in this way could the Demon Clan survive.
If the demons are allowed to devour them without limit and their cultivation level increases, the entire demons will perish.
In the end, there will only be one troll in the world, and all other demons will be used as food.
Ning Xiaofan spent ten days compressing his spiritual power and limiting his cultivation to the late stage of Nascent Soul. He could break through at any time as long as he was willing. I wonder what events are involved in this competition. I wonder if he can benefit from the Wood Clan?
"Sect Master, the Demon Realm War is about to begin. We are going to Jiutai City. We, the Wood Clan, can only register through there, and we can only go there to compete."
Mu Ren said carefully, Ning Xiaofan nodded, "Then let's set off!"
"Sect Master, we still need to recruit some people to avoid danger on the road."
Ning Xiaofan nodded, "By the way, I'm bringing two more people. These two will stay in the formation first, so they can be safer."
"Yes, Sect Master."
Qin Xiaoxue and Xiao Mian appeared in front of Mu Ren in a flash, "These two are my friends, and I will stay with you Mu Hun Clan these days."
"Okay, I'll go make arrangements."
Little Master Ning threw a formation flag to Qin Xiaoxue, "Xiaoxue takes good care of Xiaomian, and Xiaomian takes good care of Xiaoxue."
"Okay, brother, we also want to take a look."
"No, it might be dangerous there. You two should practice well here. It's safer here. It's best if I help you break through the Nascent Soul after I come back."
"Yes, brother, I will definitely work hard."
Xiao Mian's cultivation level was already a bit low, and she didn't work hard at all. This time, Xiao Fan left, which gave her the motivation to practice.
Before leaving, Qin Xiaoxue and Xiaomian were given a lot of elixirs, including fourth-level soul elixirs and elixirs necessary for the elixir formation stage. At the same time, each of them was given a bottle of Nascent Soul elixir, which are high-level elixirs.
The elixir is difficult to buy in the world, and few people except Ning Xiaofan can refine it.
He also took out a lot of spiritual fruits and food. The absence did not necessarily last long. Even if the two of them could live without food, it would still take too long to eat. Ning Xiaofan was afraid that he would be gone for a year and a half, and the world would only be full of garbage.
Food is not as good as the spiritual fruits and food you bring yourself.
Ning Xiaofan had a flash of inspiration, and a small wooden courtyard appeared on the hillside. It was carved from thousand-year-old iron pear wood. Even this house could not be broken open with tens of thousands of kilograms of force, and even ordinary monks could not break it with magic weapons.
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Ning Xiaofan took out the formation flags and formation disks again, and worked around the room for a long time. A sixth-level formation was formed, which could perfectly resist the combined monks. There was still a chance for the god-level formation to break through this formation.
The small courtyard is placed in the territory of the Wood Soul Clan. There are quite two large formations, one is the clan protection formation, and the other is the courtyard protection formation that Ning Xiaofan just made. Both formations are of the sixth level and have the same roots.
source, can achieve double the effect.
If the two formations are activated at the same time, they can have the effect of a sixth-order semi-large formation. It is difficult to break through these two formations with half-step transformation, except for true god-transformation monks.
With the protection of the large formation, Ning Xiaofan can finally compete for the Wood Soul Clan with peace of mind. Even in the combined stage, he can now deal with one or two.
"Sect Master, please get on the beast cart!"
Ning Xiaofan saw two beasts pulling a cart. It seemed that this horse was the only means of transportation for the Muhun tribe. "Muren, how many more people are you going to bring?"
"Let's go to one hundred warriors. These one hundred people are all alchemy monks. They will follow you, open the way for you, and serve you."
Ning Xiaofan smiled slightly, "Okay, you all go into the storage space, don't object, I will take you with me."
"Yes, Sect Master."
Only Mu Ren and himself were left to ride the Dharma God Boat. As soon as the two of them boarded the Thunder God Boat, the entire Wood Soul Clan knelt down in front of Ning Xiaofan, "Thank you so much, Master, for your great kindness. We, the Wood Soul Clan, will never forget it."
The sound echoed between heaven and earth, because they knew that once these people left, they would probably never come back. Their family was very small, and they would never be able to reach Jiutai City. This road was really full of dangers.
Because hundreds of years ago, they sent out a team, but those people never came back. Although the rewards of the Demonic Domain Tournament were good, there were too many people intercepted on the road.
For thousands of years, only during the Demon Realm Contest, killing people can be killed, and only these killings will not be considered illegal.
Therefore, if you die during the competition, you will die. No big shot will speak for you, and you can only hope for a bad life.
Under normal circumstances, the combined monks will not take action because they are still under the control of the major cities. If they disobey orders, they will be wanted by the whole world.
In fact, during the Demon Realm Competition, there are demons whose cultivation level is lower than that of the Infant Transformation. During this period, they can devour, improve their cultivation level, and enhance their souls.
No one would care if the high-level demons secretly eat some, but this must not be done in major cities, where boss-level figures will take action.
As soon as Muren stood in Shenxingzhou, his eyesight was not enough. Why did this sect leader still have such a magic weapon? This must be a rare thing in the upper world!
Seeing the envy in his eyes, Ning Xiaofan glanced at Mu Ren and asked, "Are you rare to see such a magical weapon here?"
"Sect Master, there are very few people here who use magical weapons. Unless they are the city lords of major major cities, there are such flying magical weapons! I have never seen a person of that level in my life."
"What level of city is the Jiutai City we are going to?"
"Well, it's not really a city. It's just a city in our area. There's the Acropolis above Jiutai City, the main city above the Acropolis, the Royal City above the main city, and finally the
Imperial City.”
It turns out that Jiutai City is not a big city. It seems that the demons here cannot be too strong, as long as they win a place, so that the Wood Soul Clan will not have to live near the volcano.
A wood soul tribe mainly absorbs the wood spiritual power of the Yin and Five Elements, allowing them to live near a volcano. Isn't this difficult for people?
"Mu Ren, how many games can you win in Jiutai City and you will have a fiefdom?"
"As long as you can win one game, you will give us a piece of land, the kind of place with spiritual power."
"How many games do you need to win to get a city?"
"It's hard to say. We have to win at least nine or ten games! We haven't won either! We'll know the details when we get to Jiutai City."
Thunder flashed in the sky, and they left the Wood Soul Clan's station in just one breath, leaving only the expectant looks of Xiao Mian and Qin Xiaoxue in the distance, leaving behind the hope of the entire Wood Soul Clan.
Who doesn't want to live a better life and not live on the edge of life and death every day? This is the lowest requirement for intelligent creatures.
Suddenly it was thousands of miles away, "Sect Master, we are almost there, look at those nine high platforms!"
Ning Xiaofan controlled the Shenxingzhou and slowed down significantly. Nine high platforms appeared in his eyes, each reaching straight into the sky. These were the nine Optimus Primes.
"This is Jiutai City?"
"Sect Master, this is the symbol of Jiutai City. This is the competition venue. As long as you can stand on the top of the Nine Pillars, you will be considered the first nine pillars and you are qualified to compete in the Acropolis."
"What's the benefit of going to the Acropolis to compete?"
"It is said that some people have obtained immortal weapons. It depends on chance."
Ning Xiaofan's mind tightened. Immortal weapon?
Which immortal cultivator doesn't have ideas about immortal weapons? Who doesn't want to stand in the immortal world and be immortal! This is the ultimate goal of the immortal cultivator.
Heaven is ruthless, but humans are affectionate. Monks must break the shackles of Heaven, go against the will of Heaven, and ultimately defeat the rules of Heaven and achieve their own glory.
Not far from the nine pillars, Ning Xiaofan saw a mountain city. Why was it called a mountain city? It was because there were dense caves on the mountain peak, and there were monks practicing in each cave.
From a distance, these people look like ordinary monks, but up close, they are all transformed by demons. This is really a land of demons.
For example, the Wood Soul Clan is actually a branch of the Demon Soul Clan. Because they use wood as their strength and their demonic energy is weak, they cannot be called a complete Demon Clan. They belong to the Sub-Demon Clan.
"Sect Master, we have to be careful when we enter Jiutai City. It's best to keep a low profile. There is also a strong prey on the weak, so we have to be careful."
Ning Xiaofan nodded, it would be fine if others didn't offend him, but if they did, it would be hard to say.
If the enemy is strong, you can only endure it. If you can't bear it, it's just to save your life and then study other things.
As soon as Shen Xingzhou collected the two of them, they landed not far from Jiutai City. "Sect Master, release the guards. It will be safer if more people walk here."
Ning Xiaofan waved his hand, and more than a hundred Muhun tribesmen in the pill formation stage appeared and saluted Ning Xiaofan and Mu Ren at the same time.
The group of people walked towards the city. From a distance, Ning Xiaofan saw groups of people flying towards Jiutai City from different directions. No matter who they were, they entered through the four city gates.
It seems that people here are not allowed to fly into the city, but have to enter through the four city gates. This may be the rule!
"Sect Master, please come this way."
"Stop."
There were still a few hundred meters away from the city gate, and hundreds of people flashed in front of them, "Wood Soul Clan?"
Muren's face looked much uglier. He knew the person opposite him, "Wolf Soul Clan?"
They were trained as demons by wild wolf souls. Their group was obviously stronger than the Wood Soul Clan, especially the person walking in the middle of the Wolf Soul Clan, who was an infant monk.
It is not easy to record a warrior who has transformed into a monk in such a lowly small town. Such a person would have to offer a lot of sacrifices. "Lang Lin, what are you going to do?"
"Low-class families line up behind us. We, the Wolf Soul Clan, are about to enter the city."
Ning Xiaofan looked at these werewolves with amusement. Why did he feel that their IQs were like those of children? How can they be better if they advance first and then later? Aren't they the only way to know after a test?
"Sect Master, how about we let them advance?"
Ning Xiaofan nodded, and the group of people moved out of the way. The Wolf Soul Clan all raised their heads and held their chests high, as if they were all superior people and the Wood Soul Clan were inferior people.
"Sect Master, the Wolf Soul Clan has territory, so they call us landless people inferior."
It turns out that it’s hard to find anywhere!
Isn't it just a victory? Ning Xiaofan's eyes flashed as he looked at the people in the city. People kept coming in. There were very few people who had reached the fusion stage. It seemed that there were not many fused demons in the city, even the fused demons.
The head himself is not afraid.
The devil has no body. Without a body, he can rely on the devil's energy to fight against him. He has infinite soul power, the power of the purple spirit, and the power of chaos. In addition, the Bixiao Divine Thunder and Nasi are even more powerful.
Thunder and lightning still have two tools to deal with the devil.
At the same time, the Wolf Soul Clan passed by, and the only monk in the team walked up to Ning Xiaofan and paused, "Boy, your cultivation level is not high, don't risk your life."
Looking at the tall figure of the other person, he looks to be in his forties or fifties. In the world of cultivators, one cannot tell his age from his appearance. Maybe this person is hundreds or thousands of years old, but he just takes good care of himself.
"Yeah, don't worry about it."
As soon as Ning Xiaofan finished speaking, he attracted a burst of ridicule from the Wolf Soul Clan.
The surrounding Wood Soul Clan guards all pulled out their swords and guns, preparing to start a battle with the Wolf Soul Clan. The Demon Realm Contest had begun, which meant that they could kill, and no one would care about them even inside and outside the city.
It's just that the game hasn't really started yet. If we really take action, we will attract the city's army, and we will be banned.