There were no casualties among the disciples of the Wu people. Even the Chaotic Spirits, who had disappeared earlier, only suffered minor losses.
When the Chaotic Beasts attacked, Lord Black Spirit's subordinates rushed out fearlessly. Wu Gui and Witch were not in a hurry to attack. After all, they were Chaotic Spirits and should have something special.
However, as soon as they came into contact with the Chaotic Beasts, they immediately lost a Sage-to-be and seven Daira Spirit experts …
Wu Gui and Old Witch were truly frightened by these Chaos Spirits. They hurriedly blocked the Spirit Beasts and allowed them to hide in the battleships on either side.
"They are Second Master's subordinates. If they die for no reason, it will be hard to explain to Second Master."
These were the original words of the two leaders of the Wu people when they discussed through voice transmission.
They were indeed shocked. Generally speaking, in the understanding of the Wu people, only a harsh living environment could create true experts.
These Chaotic Spirits were born in the Chaotic Sea, where the Dao Laws were chaotic. They were more like barbarians, and the living environment was more than a hundred times more difficult than in the Primordial World. Why were the experts born so 'weak'?
If one wanted to comment on it in detail, it would be difficult to explain the reason in a few days.
It was probably because of the difference in Divine Powers, cultivation techniques, and treasures. Moreover, the experts of the Chaotic Spirits basically relied on a long time and their own talents to slowly advance. The Chaotic Sea was infinite, and although there were countless Chaotic Spirits, compared to the Primordial World, the frequency of conflicts and fights was relatively low …
Wu Gui and Witch were more than enough to resist the Chaotic Beasts. With the help of Daon and the other experts of the Wu people, it was really daunting but not dangerous.
However, they were indeed trapped in this place. Although they wanted to exhaust the strength of Wu Gui and Witch, they would have to fight like this for at least hundreds or thousands of years, but there was no guarantee that stronger beasts would not appear.
Fortunately, Yang Jian and Lord Black Spirit came to help in time and finally solved the crisis. The three battleships quickly sailed away.
From the beginning to the end, the 1,800 Shaman Tribe disciples did not make a single sound. If one looked at the battleship in the middle, they would see that all of them were cultivating.
The atmosphere was quite gloomy.
Yang Jian's words gave them too much pressure.
When Wu Gui and Lord Black Spirit returned, Yang Jian had already dealt with the three horned Chaos Spirits.
He didn't actually do much. All he did was pull the three Spirit Tribe members into the battleship and have a few Demi-Saints whip Mundun a few times. Mundun cooperated and told him everything he should and shouldn't say.
"Second Master!"
Wu Gui shouted from behind. This senior Wu people was full of energy and his eyes were shining. The previous battle seemed to have awakened something, causing him to look much younger.
"That guy ran away. Who are they?" Black Spirit Lord asked coldly. His eyes under the ghost mask were filled with coldness.
If it weren't for these guys, she wouldn't have been in such a hurry to return to the Primordial World.
Yang Jian casually pulled Munton over and gave him a few simple instructions. "Just ask him if there's anything. It's probably just some arrogant Chaos Spirits. Bring them back to the Black Spirit World. I'll hurry back and guard over there."
"Arrogant?"
Lord Black Spirit sneered. "Aren't you going to kill them?"
"Keep them. They're still useful," Yang Jian said. "There are only a few dozen of them now, and they're all loyal to the God of All Spirits … You should want to know what the God of All Spirits is."
"What?"
"Here." Yang Jian waved his hand gently. A wave of Xuanqi kept changing and turned into a Primordial Beast that kept roaming.
Lord Black Spirit's pupils constricted, and her entire body emitted a cold killing intent.
"Demon Master Kun Peng!"
"Be rational. Even if we find the whereabouts of the God of All Spirits, the two of us aren't confident of getting rid of him." Yang Jian said in a low voice, "Furthermore, according to what the three of them said, the God of All Spirits will only summon the beasts when he needs them to fight. Usually, he will let them tame the Chaos Beasts in the Chaos Sea …"
Lord Black Spirit did not say a word, but from the rise and fall of her chest, it could be seen that she was trying her best to calm herself down.
The witch and Wu Gui looked at each other. Although they did not know what feud Yang Jian and Lord Black Spirit had with Kun Peng, the hatred of the Demon Master for plotting to kill several Zu Wu's would not rest until one of them died.
However, before the two of them could speak, Yang Jian had already patted Lord Black Spirit's shoulder and said, "I'll rush back first. Be careful on your way back. It won't be too late to talk about anything when we return to the Black Spirit World."
"Thank you for your hard work, Second Master."
Wu Gui said a little embarrassedly. Yang Jian smiled and shook his head. He wrapped the big net that trapped the three-legged crow with Xuanqi and handed it to the witch to guard.
Then, he got out of the battleship and transformed into a King Bird, flying in the direction of the Black Spirit World.
He believed that Lord Black Spirit would not do anything stupid. At most, she would torture the three beast tamers.
Yang Jian wrapped himself with Xuanqi. Under the cover of the aura of Chaos, he did not reveal any trace of his whereabouts at all.
He already knew by now that the four beast tamers had attacked the Ferocious Beast Battleship because they had made a mistake at the beginning. They had mistaken the battleship for three Ferocious Beasts of Chaos.
When they tamed beasts, they would usually surround and attack the Ferocious Beasts, beating them half to death. Then, they would use their special talent to subdue the Ferocious Beasts of Chaos and control the Ferocious Beasts' will.
This process was not easy. To tame a Ferocious Beast of the Demi-Saint Realm required a lot of time and energy.
About a few hundred years ago, the God of All Spirits gathered all the forces of the 'God' race and used the Beast Horde to destroy an empire built by a powerful Chaotic Spirit Clan.
This was not the first time something like this had happened. The God of All Spirits would summon them every few thousand years or even tens of thousands of years.
After every battle, the Beast Horde would inevitably suffer losses. Their race would follow the orders of the God of All Spirits, which was Kun Peng. They would go in different directions in groups of four or five clans to tame new Ferocious Beasts of Chaos and build an even stronger Beast Horde, waiting for the next summon.
As long as Yang Jian thought of hundreds and thousands of violent Chaotic Beasts of Demi-Saint Realm charging towards the Black Spirit World or Xuandu City, he would feel his scalp go numb.
"I was lucky."
Yang Jian murmured, feeling a little scared in his heart.
Perhaps he had been a little impatient along the way and felt that the Demon Master Kun Peng was nothing more than this. As long as he stepped into the eighth realm, he might be able to fight with Kun Peng.
However, Yang Jian had completely overlooked a fact.
Kun Peng was not hiding in a corner, shivering and waiting for him to challenge it.
The Demon Master Kun Peng had been the decision-maker of almost all the decisions of the Demon Race during the ancient calamity. He had schemed against Zu Wu, the Demon Emperor, the Black Tortoise … and even the Sage!
If he felt that his strength was comparable to Kun Peng's and foolishly went to "fight to the death" with Kun Peng, he might not even see Kun Peng's face and be inexplicably exhausted by the Ferocious Beasts …
Moreover, it was difficult to guarantee that Kun Peng did not have other unknown "forces".
Why did Yang Jian say that he was lucky today?
Naturally, it was because he had first encountered these Chaotic Spirits who were controlled by Kun Peng, and not because he was unprepared to face Kun Peng, who was invincible below the Sage, and hundreds of Chaotic Beasts!
Yang Jian had previously checked in detail and found that the three of them did not have any backup plans left by Kun Peng. Perhaps Kun Peng did not expect that these "Divine Sons" and "Divine Ladies", who were hidden in the Beast Horde and had the One-Legged Crow as their mounts, would be captured.
Yang Jian's unexpected gain was also thanks to the wonders of the Seventy-two Transformations, which was enough to pass off as the real thing.
The God of All Spirits …
Yang Jian could not help but recall the first time he met Kun Peng. He was a little confused.
Kun Peng should be a Connate lifeform of the Primordial World. It had walked step by step from ancient times to today. What does this guy want to do? Or rather, what does he want?
He could not figure it out. However, Yang Jian would inevitably have to fight Kun Peng in the future. He could only plan carefully and calculate carefully.
Yang Jian had gone to the Fire Cloud Cave previously to find Emperor Huang Xuanyuan to inquire about the mystical abilities and power of the Mystic Turtle Bead. However, he had been delayed by the matter of Master Black Spirit.
After spending three days, Yang Jian returned to the Black Spirit World and met with Ao Xinke to "discuss" for half a day. Then, he returned his attention to the Primordial World.
Even he felt a little tired after being so busy for so long.
However, as long as he thought of the abyss above the North Ocean that was sealed by the miasma, Yang Jian did not complain much. He told himself to do his part.
The incarnation opened its eyes. Yang Jian looked at the boy who was dozing off at the side. He chuckled and walked towards the entrance of Emperor Xuanyuan's cave.
The entrance of the cave was connected to the mountain ridge. He could vaguely see the continuous palaces and playing fairies.
Three thousand beauties were serving the emperor.
Yang Jian just stood quietly and did not shout. Indeed, not long after, two fairies walked over leisurely and said that Emperor Huang Xuanyuan had yet to return from the North Ocean.
"Can I trouble the two of you to send someone to look for Senior Xuanyuan? This junior has something to ask. "
"Perfected Lord, please come to the cave and rest for a while. I'll go look for my husband."
"I'll wait here. Thank you."
Seeing the two fairies fly out of the Fire Cloud Cave, Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief and stood there waiting quietly.
Not long after, Emperor Huang Xuanyuan and Shennong returned together. The two female immortals bade farewell gently and left a seductive aura in the Fire Cloud Cave.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Emperor Huang Xuanyuan asked with a smile. Shennong said a few words from the side, and the three of them went to Shennong's cave.
When Shennong ordered someone to serve immortal tea, Yang Jian went straight to the point. "Recently, there's news of the Kun Peng in the Chaos Sea. I want to ask Senior Xuanyuan, what's the use of the Xuan Bead that was snatched by the Kun Peng?"
Emperor Huang Xuanyuan frowned and sat there holding his tea. He did not seem to want to speak.
Shennong, who was at the side, sighed softly. "Everyone in the older generation knows about this. Xuanyuan is unwilling to mention it. Why don't I say it?"
"I'll say it." Emperor Huang Xuanyuan forced an ugly smile. "That Xuan Bead was born at the beginning of the world. It condenses the Connate aura and gathers the nine Mysterious Nether Great Dao. It is what the Black Tortoise relies on to prove its Dao. It is also a benefit that the Pangu God left for the Black Tortoise."
"There is a universe inside. It can nurture the spirit, gather spirit, simulate the world, and determine the universe."
Emperor Huang Xuanyuan paused and smiled bitterly. "Anyone who obtains this Xuan Bead will not die. Only their souls can be reborn in the Xuan Bead … Therefore, the Saints can't do anything to the Kun Peng."
Yang Jian could not help but support his forehead with one hand.
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