In just one day, with Page's help, Jun Changxiao found four heaven level opportunities. Because they were all immature treasures, they could not provide any substantial help for the time being.
However …
As long as he brought them back to the Falling Star Continent, their size would increase rapidly.
"Awesome!"
Looking at the Falling Star Continent's stronghold that had already reached the size of a medium-sized city, Jun Changxiao grinned.
The epic mission had reached the maximum level, and the rewards were definitely rich.
City Lord Han, Mu Changhong, and the others were completely stunned.
They really couldn't understand what Jun Patriarch had done. Every time he came back, the stronghold would expand!
The next day.
The space outside the stronghold distorted, and two battlefield spirits appeared.
The upper realm couldn't help but rely on the treasure to steal the earth level opportunity. Now that they were crazily stealing the heaven level opportunity, they definitely wouldn't just stand by and watch.
"Patriarch!"
Li Qingyang transmitted his voice, "The battlefield spirits are here again. From the aura, it seems to be two heaven level!"
Jun Changxiao rushed over when he heard the news. From the aura of the battlefield spirits, he could tell that they were definitely heaven level. Thus, he said speechlessly, "The level of punishment from the upper realm is getting higher and higher."
The system said, "One heaven level is easy to deal with, two is not."
"Hall Master Zi."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "You go and take the lead."
"…"
The corner of The Purple King's mouth twitched.
It was already very difficult to fight one heaven level battlefield spirit. Now that he had to face two, he would definitely be defeated!
"Patriarch!"
He said seriously, "I can only fight one. I'll leave the other to you."
Jun Changxiao thought for a moment and said, "Alright."
…
Outside the stronghold.
The Purple King's gaze locked onto a battlefield spirit.
Jun Changxiao also came out. He waved at another battlefield spirit and said, "Come, baby."
"…"
City Lord Han and the others on the floating mountain were speechless.
It was undeniable that the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times was not simple. However, sometimes he didn't act like a sect leader at all, but more like a child who hadn't grown up.
Jun Changxiao was like that.
He was very cheap and mischievous, always acting indecently.
Of course.
He had been a Patriarch for a few years now, and his body was already brewing the tyrannical aura of someone who had been in power for a long time. Once he was provoked, once he was enraged, he would definitely explode.
Swish!
Swish!
The eyes of the two battlefield specters glowed, as if they had just woken up from their slumber.
One of them locked onto Jun Changxiao, while the other locked onto The Purple King. The division of labor was very clear.
"Hu hu!"
"Hu hu!"
His powerful aura burst forth, and he instantly rushed over.
"Ta!"
The Purple King took a step forward and charged towards a Battlefield Specter like a cannonball. Both parties instantly engaged in a fierce battle in the air!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Waves of energy surged to the heavens, wantonly destroying space!
In just a short exchange, City Lord Han and the others concluded that the strength of this Battlefield Specter was not inferior to the one that had appeared before. If they were to fight against it, they would definitely be beaten up.
Boom!
A loud noise came from the other side.
Everyone turned around and saw that there was a pair of mechanical wings behind Jun Changxiao's back, swaying left and right to dodge the cold blade aura.
Swish!
Swish!
The Sky Battlefield Specter held a scythe-shaped weapon and frequently waved it in the air. Arcs of blade aura that tore through space mercilessly swept over.
Boom boom boom!
Relying on the Mechanical Wings, Jun Changxiao flew rapidly in the rain of bullets, but he also felt a huge pressure because the blade aura that flew past him was too powerful. If he could not dodge it, he would definitely be severely injured.
In terms of strength alone, he was definitely not a match for the Sky Battlefield Specter, but because of the Magically Modified Vacuum Cleaner, as long as he got close …
Based on the current situation, it was impossible to get close at all!
Boom!
Boom!
Several streams of light tore through space and arrived. After Jun Changxiao barely dodged them, he said to himself, "If this continues, it will be even harder to get close!"
"Use Hard to Stop," the system said.
Jun Changxiao said, "It's a waste to use the Opening Seal Talisman on one target."
As his strongest trump card and only two Opening Seal Talismans, unless it was a last resort, he was really reluctant to use it.
Not to mention.
A good blade should be used on the back of the blade.
If he couldn't turn the situation into a lawnmower game and only target one person, it would be tantamount to losing the meaning of acting cool!
The system was speechless, "If you don't use Hard to Stop, how can you defeat it? Based on the current situation, the host won't be able to delay until Hall Leader Zi is free. "
Boom!
Boom!
Another two blade auras flew past him!
Jun Changxiao flew high into the sky and waved one hand, taking out the stone statue that he had obtained earlier and said, "This thing might be able to provide me with some help."
"F * ck!"
The system said, "Forget about it!"
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The Battlefield Specter flew up from the bottom, waving its black scythe crazily, forming a blade aura that tore through space.
Jun Changxiao barely dodged and grabbed the stone statue with one hand, saying, "Hurry up and give me the memory!"
After stealing so many fortuitous opportunities in the dimensional battlefield, he gradually figured out the pattern. As long as the equipment was a treasure, its memory would be sealed and passed on to the owner.
Swish! Swish!
Several blade auras that tore through space came pressing down again!
Jun Changxiao could only dodge in a panic while trying to communicate with the stone statue with various postures. In the end, there was no response.
Damn it!
How do I use this thing!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The Battlefield Specter continued to attack, waving its black scythe again and again, cutting the space piece by piece.
Jun Changxiao could still barely dodge at first, but as the opponent started to attack, it was obviously very difficult for him to dodge.
As for the stone statue in his hand, he was about to crush it, but there was still no response. He was so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood!
The system said, "Some treasures need blood to activate. Host, you can try!"
Jun Changxiao barely dodged the blade auras and sword auras. He didn't care whether it was reliable or not, biting his thumb and pressing it on the stone statue.
Swish!
His blood was instantly absorbed upon contact.
"It's working!"
Jun Changxiao was overjoyed, but in the next second, his expression changed drastically. Because the blood in his body was out of control, it immediately rushed into the stone statue!
F * ck!
This is killing me!
After the stone statue absorbed a large amount of blood, it started to flicker with red light.
Swish!
A strange memory instantly rushed into Jun Changxiao's consciousness. Because it was forcibly injected, the intense pain caused his expression to gradually become ferocious.
After a few seconds, the pain dissipated.
Jun Changxiao's furrowed brows relaxed, and he said in realization, "I see."
Swish!
Swish!
Suddenly, a few cold blade auras flew over from afar.
Jun Changxiao turned his hands and fixed the stone statue in front of him.
"Transform!"
Buzz!
The stone statue floating in front of Jun Changxiao flickered with a red light and instantly turned into thousands of rays of light that wrapped around Jun Changxiao's body. Red lines appeared on his exposed skin, as if they were some kind of ancient seal.
Swish!
Swish!
At this moment, a few cold blade auras with terrifying power blasted over and exploded in mid-air, flickering with dazzling light.
"It's over!"
"Jun Patriarch has been hit!"
City Lord Han and Mu Changhong suddenly became nervous.
Judging from the situation just now, Jun Changxiao couldn't compete with the Battlefield Spirit. Now that he was hit by the blade auras, it would definitely be very troublesome!
However …
The light gradually weakened, and the battle area became clear. The two immediately widened their eyes.
Everyone in the Sect of All Times was also stunned.
The Purple King, who was fighting with the Battlefield Spirit in the sky, looked back and exclaimed, "F * ck!"
Jun Changxiao stood in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile.
The camera cut to the distance and saw that this guy had transformed from head to toe. His appearance was extremely similar to the stone statue, and could no longer be described as' human '.
Swish!
The space vibrated, and light flashed.
Just when everyone was shocked, Jun Changxiao had already appeared behind the Battlefield Spirit, and like a fierce beast, his fist smashed over. With a 'bang', he directly hammered the other party to the ground.
This kind of terrifying speed and power instantly stunned everyone present.
Swish!
The Battlefield Spirit flew up again, raised its black sickle and was about to …
Wait!
Where's my sickle, where's my sickle!
Its sickle had already run to Jun Changxiao's hands. After observing for a while, he murmured, "Looking at the level of this weapon, it should not be weaker than the Earth character."
"…"
Everyone's mouth twitched.
When did this guy take away the other party's weapon?
"However …"
Jun Changxiao held the sickle tightly and shook his head, "In front of me, it's like trash."
"Crack!"
Under the pressure of the powerful force, the black sickle suddenly cracked, and then exploded with a 'bang', and gradually disappeared in mid-air.
City Lord Han, Mu Changhong, and the others' eyes almost popped out!
Judging from the aura of the weapon held by the Battlefield Spirit, it was not weaker than the high-level saint grade weapon of the Falling Star Continent, but it was easily crushed by him! This was really … too wasteful!
The Purple King frowned and said, "His current strength has probably reached the Heaven level. Could it be that he used some kind of powerful ability?"
He Wudi and Ye Xingchen were also thinking. The more the three of them thought, the more shocked they were!
In fact …
Jun Changxiao did not use any ability, but turned into a stone statue with extraordinary combat power!
Therefore, the thing he got was similar to the Universal Talisman, which could increase the user's strength!
Swish!
Without a weapon, the Battlefield Spirit gathered strength in its fists and rushed over.
However, just as it was about to reach Jun Changxiao, the latter suddenly punched out in the void, and a violent force from an ancient beast pressed down on it!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The Battlefield Spirit crashed to the ground, and the extraordinary armor was dented by the fist!
The Purple King's mouth twitched. "Isn't this too fierce?"
Swish!
Jun Changxiao swooped down and waved his beast-like arms. Fist after fist landed on the ground, causing the ground to sink and dust to roll up.
When everything was over and everything returned to normal, he hovered at a low altitude, and his beast-like body emitted a domineering aura!
As for the Sky Battlefield Spirit, in the center of the deep pit, its armor was shattered, and the light in its eyes was completely dim.
It was dead!
Completely dead!
Swish!
The Falling Star Continent's stronghold increased rapidly, and the area increased by a lot!
After taking care of his target, Jun Changxiao raised his head and looked at the other Battlefield Specter who was fighting the Purple Craggy Demon Monarch.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
…
The Purple King's mouth twitched violently as he hovered in the air.
Because the opponent was lying in the deep pit at this moment, its armor shattered, and it had completely lost its mind and consciousness.
The Battlefield Spirit that was comparable to Wu Sheng at the Great Perfection level was so easily ravaged after that guy changed his appearance. It was simply too terrifying!
"The Patriarch is so strong!"
"What kind of martial arts technique is that?"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others looked at Jun Changxiao, who was standing proudly in the air, with strong admiration in their eyes!
The most shocked ones were City Lord Han and the others.
They looked at Gou Sheng as if they were looking at a monster!
Jun Changxiao, who had turned into a stone statue, was indeed a monster, a monster from the depths of hell!
Swish!
The Purple King landed.
He was about to return to the stronghold, but after taking two steps, he saw Jun Changxiao suddenly holding his head and screaming in pain.
"Ahhh!"
His face was ferocious, and red lines appeared all over his body. His originally clear eyes became cloudy and gradually turned red, giving off the feeling that he was slowly losing his mind!
The Purple King's mouth twitched as he said, "Don't tell me he's going berserk?"
The intense pain did not last for long. Jun Changxiao gradually stopped screaming and turned his head, locking his eyes on Hall Master Zi. He grimaced and said, "I haven't had my fill yet."
Swish!
Two sharp teeth protruded out, and a ruthless aura surrounded him!
"Not good!"
Boom — — —
Deng! Deng!
The Purple King blocked with both hands in front of his body, and his body was pushed back uncontrollably. In the end, he only managed to stabilize himself after retreating a few hundred meters. His entire face was contorted in anger.
Jun Changxiao, who was originally standing, clenched his fists and said with bloodshot eyes, "Too weak."
"…"
The Purple King endured the pain from his arms and roared, "Are you crazy?!"
Swish!
Jun Changxiao appeared in front of him, causing his pupils to shrink.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In an instant, a violent energy exploded outside the stronghold.
"This …"
City Lord Han and the others were dumbfounded.
They really did not understand why Jun Patriarch was fighting with their Hall Master. Judging from the intensity of his attacks, it was completely merciless. It was a rhythm of torture!
…
Fifteen minutes later.
Jun Changxiao stood on the cracked ground. The lines covering his body gradually dissipated, and he returned to normal. Then, he covered his head with one hand and said, "My head hurts … Just now … What happened?"
The stone statue appeared out of nowhere and fell to his feet.
When the explosive pain gradually dissipated, Jun Changxiao picked it up.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, he found The Purple King in the shape of a swastika, covered in bruises and sunken in a deep pit. He shouted angrily, "Who did this!"
Plop!
Plop!
All the martial artists on the floating mountain fell to the ground.
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PS, two in one.
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