"I know. That's why I came here to behave atrociously."
。” Qin Lang's answer was very calm. However, after he finished speaking, Qin Lang punched out. The cultivator immediately turned into a mist of blood. Qin Lang had actually blown him up with one punch!
"Damn it!"
When the other Heaven Realm cultivators saw this, they immediately surrounded Qin Lang. Their flying swords and magic treasures surrounded Qin Lang's body.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Qin Lang displayed the Kun Peng Universe Transformation. His speed increased to the extreme. He didn't give these cultivators a chance to surround him. Instead, he wandered around them. It was as if he had surrounded them.
At this time, it was purely for the sake of killing and revenge. Therefore, Qin Lang didn't hold back at all. Suddenly, these cultivators were killed by Qin Lang. Their blood essence and even their broken magic treasures were directly devoured by Qin Lang.
Of course, Qin Lang didn't have such good "digestive power". This was all due to the World Tree's growth rings and wood grain. As the World Tree, the World Tree represented the source of plants in the Myriad Worlds. The most powerful thing about plants was their exuberant vitality, recovery, absorption, and decomposition.
In fact, the World Tree had told Qin Lang about the Art of Movement and Stillness. This made Qin Lang feel more and more mysterious. Although it was just a simple word, after billions of years of accumulation by the World Tree, the meaning contained in these two words was really exquisite. Moreover, it pointed directly to the origin.
This was just like the word "Yin and Yang". Although it was just a simple word, it had endless magical effects.
The powerful thing about plants was that they could decompose and absorb many things in a quiet state, including some things that were fatal to animals. The World Tree wanted Qin Lang to comprehend the Art of Movement and Stillness. It wanted him to learn to continuously recuperate and strengthen himself in a "quiet" state. In a "moving" state, he could erupt his power to the extreme.
The more Qin Lang comprehended, the more powerful his ability to decompose and absorb external forces became. So, not only could he absorb the vitality of the Myriad Worlds, but he could also decompose and absorb the blood essence of cultivators. He could even decompose and absorb the vitality of magic treasures.
Magic treasures, especially the natal magic treasures of cultivators, were originally forged by cultivators with endless effort and vitality. Thus, after these magic treasures were destroyed, although there would be a violent explosion, they would also release a shocking amount of vitality. The vitality released by these magic treasures was very violent. Ordinary cultivators and cultivators couldn't absorb it at all. However, Qin Lang could. Thus, after killing these cultivators, not only did Qin Lang's vitality not depleted, but it became even more abundant.
However, Qin Lang's sudden viciousness naturally attracted the attention of the elites in the Black Tower. More cultivators flew out from the Black Tower like large birds. The cultivators that could stand guard over the Black Tower were basically all cultivators from the various realms. There were also a small number of cultivators who didn't cultivate, but were loyal to the Celestial Realm. In short, no matter what these people cultivated, they were all experts that could deter others. If they weren't experts, it was impossible for them to be selected to enter the Cultivation World of the Nine Heavens.
To put it bluntly, although the Cultivation World of the Nine Heavens was the lackey of the Celestial Realm, there were still many cultivators who fought to be dogs for the Celestial Realm. After all, in the Myriad Worlds, there were many cultivators who hoped that their chickens and dogs would rise to heaven.
This time, the cultivators that flew out from the Black Tower were stronger than before, and there were also more of them. These cultivators once again formed an encirclement around Qin Lang. It seemed that they were determined to kill Qin Lang here.
At this time, on the top floor of the Black Tower, several cultivators who were releasing powerful auras also noticed the existence of Qin Lang. There were a total of eight people here, seven of them were very old cultivators, and one of them was young, but he was the leader of the eight. The other seven people called him "Young Sovereign Huang".
He heard Young Sovereign Huang say, "I really didn't expect that there would be such a genius among the martial cultivators."
"This boy's martial arts cultivation is profound, but he's not worthy of the young sovereign's discerning eyes. In my opinion, this boy won't live for more than ten minutes." Another old man expressed his disapproval. He was disdainful of martial arts cultivators like Qin Lang, "Martial arts cultivators, compared to celestial cultivation, are after all just a small path. This boy has only learned a little bit, and he actually dares to come to the Heaven Realm to be so arrogant. He's simply courting death!"
"Not necessarily." Young Sovereign Huang shook his head. With a wave of his hand, a teapot appeared in his hand, "Ten minutes isn't long, let's see how this boy is. If he can perform better, this young sovereign doesn't mind personally suppressing him! "
"This boy is just a small character, why bother young sovereign? Young sovereign thinks too highly of him!" Another old man said.
"Speak less, watch more." Young Sovereign Huang didn't say much, but leisurely sipped his tea. He didn't seem to care about the lives of the cultivators below.
There were as many cultivators in the Heaven Realm as there were hairs on an ox, and there were even more cultivators who were willing to fight for the Immortal World. A superior like Young Sovereign Huang didn't care about the lives of the people below him.
At this moment, Qin Lang was surrounded, but he wasn't afraid at all. He said coldly, "Compete with the number of people? This daddy has plenty of people! "
Qin Lang directly opened the Thousand Poison Pouch, and instantly, countless fierce beasts flew out.
These fierce beasts were led by Fat Tiger and Fire Fox. All of them were personally trained by Qin Lang. Not only did they have the bloodline of the desolate era, but after absorbing the demonic energy of the Half Demon Realm, they had now transformed into true desolate beasts!
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!
In an instant, the fierce beasts' roars shook the heaven and earth!
Desolate beasts were fierce beasts after all. Although they would listen to Qin Lang, their nature was fierce and even cruel. Therefore, when they came out of the Thousand Poison Pouch, they immediately went berserk. According to Qin Lang's order, they directly began to massacre the surrounding cultivators!
That's right, it was definitely a massacre!
Because these fierce beasts were not only fiercer than the other, but also more numerous than the cultivators. The key was that these fierce beasts with the bloodline of the desolate era each had their own trump cards. For example, the venom of the Qi Long was specially used to pollute the cultivators' treasures. For example, there was also the poisonous beast that Qin Lang cultivated with his own Nether Poison, which could corrode the cultivators' protective aura. Even more ferocious were the Greedy Blood Parasites, Bloodthirsty Mantises, and Saint Scar Beetles that Qin Lang cultivated. Not only were they impossible to guard against, but they were also extremely cruel!
The insect flute made from the horn of an ancient fierce beast sounded from Qin Lang's mouth. This sound not only resounded through the entire Black Tower, but also throughout the entire Heaven Realm.
In Qin Lang's view, this was no longer the simple sound of the insect flute. This was the sound of the Hua Xia World's revenge on the Heaven Realm.
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