Countless demon beasts in the sea were killed by this nuclear explosion. This kind of explosion was too violent. Perhaps only a late Nascent Soul stage great cultivator could cause such a big commotion.
The rest of the sea beasts panicked and hid in the mud, not daring to come out. Even the Kunpeng Demon King was scared out of his wits. Although he was huge and had lived for thousands of years, he was very timid.
Frightened by the explosion, the Kunpeng Demon King also hid. The sea was so big, and the Kunpeng could change its size. If he didn't come out, it would be almost impossible to find him.
Ye Kong's hatred for this Kun Peng ran deep. Every day, he would gather his breath and search for it in the vast sea. In fact, even if he really found the Kunpeng, it would be impossible to kill it. The only thing that could harm the Kunpeng was the Spirit Explosion Talisman, but he couldn't draw it because he didn't have high-grade talismans.
After a whole month, Ye Kong really had no other choice. The Kunpeng refused to come out, and even if he stayed for a year, he might not be able to find it. It was better to go back first.
On this day, on the deserted Unknown Island.
A new grave appeared in the center of the island. Paper money fluttered in the air, revealing a huge tombstone — Grave of Senior Wu Wuzhi and the 63 people of Wu Village, Erected by Ye Kong of the Southern Prefecture.
The sea breeze was a little strong, as if telling endless sorrow. Through his messy hair, Ye Kong quietly looked at the tombstone and said softly, "Senior Wu Wuzhi, Little Yang Yang, and fellow villagers, rest in peace. I, Ye Kong, swear that I will kill the Kunpeng Demon King in this lifetime!"
With that said, he didn't stay any longer. He rode his flying sword and left!
A month later, Qin Prefecture.
Qin Prefecture was located in the south of Cangnan. Qin Prefecture not only had a large area of land, but also a large area of sea. The mortal emperors were mainly in charge of the land, while the large archipelago was the sphere of influence of the Hunyuan Sect in Ginzhou.
The Hunyuan Sect was a strange cultivation sect. They didn't mainly cultivate spiritual force, but something called Hunyuan Qi. To put it bluntly, it was nothing much. It was still spirit energy. It was just that through a certain transformation of spirit energy, it would form two types of air currents that could be used in harmony and complement each other.
Therefore, for the people of the Hunyuan Sect, the best Spirit Root was not the Heaven Spirit Root, but an unmutated Dual Spirit Root. As for those with Tri-Spiritual Roots or Quadruple Spiritual Roots, they had secret arts that completely blocked the other Spiritual Roots, leaving only two types of Spiritual Roots to cultivate. This attracted many disciples with four or even five spiritual roots. In other sects, they would be rejected, but in the Hunyuan Sect, they could be accepted. However, after using that secret technique to change one's spiritual root, it would be hard for one to break through to the Core Formation stage.
However, for those with four or five spiritual roots, it was already very good if they could reach the Foundation Establishment stage. Therefore, they all rushed to join the Hunyuan Sect. For a time, the Hunyuan Sect was flourishing. There were as many disciples as the clouds, but there were very few experts.
Another thing that the Hunyuan Sect was good at was formations. In the Cang Nan Continent, there were no sects that specialized in array formations. The Hunyuan Sect was an outstanding sect in array formations.
On this day, a white-clothed young man riding a golden flying sword flew in the sky. His face was calm and he was covered in dust, but his eyes were very sharp. This was Ye Kong, who had been flying for a month.
"The area of this archipelago is really not small." Ye Kong looked at the archipelago below.
In the middle of the archipelago, there was a big island. On the island, there was a tall mountain that towered into the sky. On the mountain, there were clouds and celestial light flashing. There were all kinds of celestial birds flying in the air. At a glance, it was obvious that this was the main island, where the Hunyuan Sect was located.
And the surrounding islands were dotted with countless stars. The islands near the main island were rich in Spirit Qi. The further away from the main island, the weaker the Spirit Qi. Those cultivators in the sect who were strong and capable occupied the islands with rich Spirit Qi. Those who were not strong could only build their cave abodes relatively far away.
Below the main island's peak, there was a flat piece of land. This was the market of the Hunyuan Sect. In the past, Wu Buzhi and the other villagers came here and used turtle eggs to exchange for some silver. Those low-level cultivators of the Hunyuan Sect would buy them back to nourish themselves.
But after this, these cultivators would probably no longer be able to buy turtle eggs with mortal silver.
Ye Kong sighed in his heart. He landed his flying sword and walked toward the market of the Hunyuan Sect.
Perhaps because the war was imminent, the market of the Hunyuan Sect was exceptionally busy. During this period, the disciples from various sects were running around, looking for some suitable magic tools and charms, hoping to protect themselves in the war. It would be even better if they could make contributions.
Seeing those Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment cultivators wandering around the market excitedly, Ye Kong couldn't help but sigh. He had participated in the war against the Corpse Yin Sect. Those guys from the Corpse Yin Sect were not as bad as the rumors said. On the contrary, they were very strong, especially their refined corpses. After this war, how many of these small cultivators could survive?
Of course, Ye Kong was just sighing with emotion. This kind of war was not something he could stop, and it had nothing to do with him. He was not interested in the ordinary magic tools and materials that were being sold. After asking the guards at the entrance of the market, he went straight to the Cloud Talisman Sect's shop in the market.
These businesses were not only the places where the various sects sold their goods, but also the places where they inquired about information. Just like the various embassies and consulates on Earth, they all had the function of a spy agency. At the same time, these markets also had an important function, which was the guest houses and offices of the various sects.
Generally, when the disciples of the major sects went out to do business or gain experience, they would find their own businesses in the nearby market to rest and inquire about some information. It was very convenient.
When Ye Kong walked into the Yuntalisman Sect's business, a shop assistant of the Yuntalisman Sect immediately came up to him. The shop assistant saw the five golden clouds on Ye Kong's chest and knew that a big shot had come. He hurriedly said, "Martial Uncle, please take a seat upstairs."
Ye Kong nodded and found it funny. The hybrid spirit root that no sect was willing to accept in the past was now called Martial Uncle. When would he become the grandmaster? Where was the patriarch?
"You're Eldest Senior Brother Li Heizi, right? I'm an inner hall disciple, Wu Xiang. " The manager of the Yuntalisman Sect was a shrewd old man. He was an inner hall disciple with three golden clouds and had early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation. Although the old man's cultivation was similar to Ye Kong's, Ye Kong was a disciple of the management patriarch, so it was understandable that he became the eldest senior brother.
"Junior Brother Wu, you know me?" Ye Kong asked.
Wu Xiang laughed and said, "I haven't returned to the sect for eight years, but the news in the headquarters is very clear. The news that Senior Brother Li defeated a Pseudo Core cultivator and obtained the first place in the internal competition has been spread among us a few years ago."
Ye Kong laughed and said, "Junior Brother, you're really well-informed."
Wu Xiang also laughed and asked, "Senior Brother, do you need our help or did you get some information? We'll definitely help you with all our might."
Ye Kong shook his head. "No, I went out to gain experience and ended up here. I want to find out about the current situation of the sect."
Wu Xiang laughed and said, "Then Senior Brother, you came at the right time. Senior Brother, rest here for two days. Patriarch Cao Guang will bring a group of fellow sect members to the Hunyuan Sect in two days."
Ye Kong nodded his head. It was really a coincidence that he had come. Following that, he asked again, "Then, Junior Wu, have the other sects all come? Who are they?"
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