Almost all of Wang Fenger's fellow disciples were at the Core Formation stage. Even in the Myriad Beast Sect, such disciples were the mainstays of the younger generation, the future powerhouses of the sect, and the true core disciples. Compared to the inner and outer sect disciples, they were countless times more important.
Their life spirit tablets were also placed in the sect to be looked after at all times. Once there was a change, a disciple would immediately report to the sect and record the scene of their last moments.
Thus, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect had actually received news of Wang Fenger's death several months ago when she died. Furthermore, they had obtained the final scene of her death.
Saber light, a golden saber light!!
The terrifying aura emitted by the saber light could be clearly felt even through the recorded scene. The owner of the saber light was definitely powerful to an unimaginable realm.
"Fenger, don't worry. No matter what, as your master, I will definitely avenge you. This time, I will flatten the Southern Barbarian Land and kill all the demons in the Southern Barbarian Land before capturing them back to the Myriad Beast Mountain. " The middle-aged cultivator had his hands behind his back and his back was as straight as a pine tree. He raised his head and looked at the Southern Barbarian Land. His eyes revealed traces of indifference as if he was looking at all things. His body naturally revealed a kind of transcendent and aloof temperament. It was a gaze that looked at ordinary creatures as if they were ants.
"Master, the Southern Barbarian Land is about to arrive." Behind the middle-aged cultivator, a young cultivator in his twenties respectfully walked forward with a confident look on his face. "This time, we've brought over a thousand Foundation Establishment inner court disciples, thirty Core Formation core disciples, and Master, you, a Nascent Soul cultivator. No matter how many demons there are in the Southern Barbarian Lands, they won't be able to escape the fate of death this time. We will definitely be able to avenge Eldest Senior Sister. "His expression was full of flattery and he was intentionally or unintentionally flattering the middle-aged cultivator.
In the ears of the middle-aged cultivator, it was naturally very pleasing to the ears. However, there wasn't much expression on his face. He only nodded slightly and said, "Zhongqing, although it's as you said, the barbarians of the south do have some strength. They were able to silently bury your Senior Martial Sister Feng 'er in the mountain forest. Not a single Core Formation cultivator managed to escape. According to the steward disciples guarding the Spirit Tablet Pavilion, Feng' er and the others' natal spirit tablets all shattered at the same time. It can be seen that the time between their deaths shouldn't be long. I'm afraid there's some powerful old demon hidden in a small place like the Southern Barbarian. " From his words, it could be seen that he was not a completely arrogant person. There were some things that he always had a balance in his heart.
None of the cultivators who could cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage were simple.
"So what if there's an old demon? Could it be stronger than Master? Master, you have the power to rank among the top ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the cultivation world." Bai Zhongqing didn't hesitate to flatter him.
There wasn't much difference between the middle-aged cultivator in front of him and what he said. In the cultivation world, Yang Xuan was known as the "Devil Beast". His guardian spirit beast was a newborn mantis that he stole from the nest of an Iron Winged Mantis after a near-death experience in the Return to the Void. Since the beginning of the Core Formation stage, he had devoted all of his efforts to nurture it. Now, the strength of the guardian spirit beast had reached a terrifying level.
It was only by relying on it that he was able to rank among the top ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the cultivation world.
"There's no need to say more. We'll arrive at the Southern Barbarian soon. At that time, you'll lead three hundred disciples to guard the Cloud Wave Ship and monitor the surroundings. Don't allow any demon to leave. The rest of you, follow me and meet the strong cultivators of the Southern Barbarian." Yang Xuan began to order the disciples around.
The Cloud Wave Ship under their feet was very fast and its size was very large. It could accommodate thousands of cultivators without feeling crowded at all. As they spoke, they had already arrived in front of the Southern Barbarian.
"Southern Barbarian monster, you dare to kill my beloved disciple. Do you think there's no one in my Thousand Beasts Sect? Today, I'll let you demon remnants pay for my disciple's life and offer it to his spirit in heaven!"
Yang Xuan stood proudly at the bow of the ship. His words were transmitted to the sky above the Southern Barbarian under the infusion of True Essence. At the same time, his body shook and the tyrannical pressure belonging to a Nascent Soul cultivator immediately swept out in all directions like a tide. Wherever it passed, it had the intention of crushing all creatures under it.
Those ordinary birds and beasts naturally felt like Mount Tai was pressing down on them and they were all pressed down.
"A mere Thousand Beasts Sect, how powerful. You dare to boast about slaughtering my Southern Barbarian. "
At this moment, in the Southern Barbarian, there was also an aura with a light aura. It did not have Yang Xuan's domineering deterrence, but there was an endless artistic conception. It was as if there were hundreds of flowers in the air, blooming all year round and full of vitality, blocking that tyrannical pressure. The two auras collided fiercely, but the invisible collision caused the clouds and mist above the Southern Barbarian to roll violently and change. The sound was like a thunderclap.
"Bullshit cultivator, how dare you come to my Southern Barbarian. I, Old Black, will make you stay here."
Being affected by Yang Xuan's aura, suddenly, in the Southern Barbarian, several tyrannical demon auras rose into the sky like smoke signals, echoing each other. The Black Ape King, the Red-crowned Crane King, the Golden Lion King, the Underworld Raven King, and so on. Many demon beast kings were overlords. What's more, the Demon Clan and the Human Clan had long been in a situation of life and death. How could they have a good attitude? They all roared and howled.
"Hmph, what you said is just empty words. The difference in cultivation is the difference between life and death. Disciples, follow me to meet the Demon King of the Southern Barbarian. " Yang Xuan tested with his aura and easily found that in the Southern Barbarian, the only one who could really feel threatened was the owner of the light aura at the beginning.
The aura was not inferior to him at all. The owner of the aura was definitely a Demon King.
Without thinking, he immediately led a group of disciples to rise into the air from the Cloud Soaring Ship. He took the lead and rushed directly to the center of the Southern Barbarian.
At this time, in the Myriad Demon Valley, the demons were all moving —
Recently, there were many more spiritual beasts in the valley that had given birth to spirituality. In total, there were more than 6,000 spiritual beasts. At this time, all of them gathered on the grassland in the valley under the lead of Chi Huo and the others.
Chi Huo, Ying Kong, and the other four met in an open space and gathered together.
Chi Huo swept his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Everyone should have heard the shout of that cultivator just now. As expected by King Zhi, this group of despicable cultivators really took advantage of King Zhi's departure to the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm to launch a surprise attack. Everyone should still remember King Zhi's instructions before he left. "
"Ying Kong never dares to forget King Zhi's words." A sharp light shot out of Ying Kong's eyes. There was a faint trace of determination.
"That's right. King Zhi is very powerful. He had already expected that those cultivators would definitely come to attack the Southern Barbarian and had long been prepared. Now is the time for us to make a contribution. "Bai Susu's eyes were full of inexplicable admiration. She called out in a delicate voice.
"Well, let's split up. Ying Kong, you're the fastest. You'll go to the Hundred Flowers Valley to find Empress Chen Xi. Do as King Zhi instructed. " Now that Di Shitian was not in the valley, Chi Huo was in charge of the overall situation. He immediately began to give orders in a deep voice.
"Howl!! — "
Ying Kong did not hesitate at all. He flapped his wings and soared into the sky, letting out an eagle cry, and quickly flew to the Hundred Flowers Valley.
For a time, the Southern Barbarian was already in a precarious moment.
Although the Southern Barbarian Demon Clan had long expected that there would be such a day sooner or later, it was the Thousands Beasts Sect who came. They sent thousands of disciples, and none of them was below the Foundation Establishment stage. Among them, there was Yang Xuan, a Nascent Soul stage powerhouse. This force could be said to be terrifying when added together. This was a powerful force that wanted to wipe out the Southern Barbarian in one fell swoop.
Under this situation, the Southern Barbarian Demon Clan was at a moment of life and death.
However, the Southern Barbarian Demon Clan was a little too far away from Di Shitian. Being in the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm, not to mention not knowing, even if he knew, it was impossible to rush back in a short time.
However, the moment Sakra stepped into the purple heavenly pillar, after his entire body entered, there wasn't any change. There wasn't even a trace of a sign but the scenery in front of his eyes suddenly started to change. Looking at it, the place he was in was completely different.
"Hiss!!"
Sakra's entire body suddenly shuddered. A bone-piercing chill actually seemed to ignore the valiance of his demon body, and mysteriously rushed into his body through the hundred and eight thousand pores of his entire body at high speed. For a time, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, but when he inhaled, a cold air poured into his throat. It was so cold that even the blood in his whole body was about to completely solidify.
"Hoo!!"
He exhaled heavily. The originally hot air, as soon as he exhaled, formed a little ice crystals in front of his eyes and fell under his feet, making a crisp sound.
"What kind of cold air is this? Even my monster body that is so strong that even those magic weapons and flying swords of slightly inferior quality can't hurt me, I still feel the bone-chilling cold. Even my blood is almost frozen. Where did such a terrible cold air come from? "
Di Shitian's expression changed. One had to know that with his current strength, even if he didn't circulate his monster essence, whether it was hot or cold, it couldn't cause any damage to him. But as soon as it appeared, there was a cold air desperately drilling into his body, and there was no way to resist it naturally. It was simply terrifying.
Perhaps, the Nine Yin Cold Wind above the Nine Heavens was just like this.
Under this cold air, Di Shitian had to circulate his monster essence, so that the monster essence kept flowing in his meridians to resist the terrible cold air outside of his body. Only then did he have the mind to begin to look at the surrounding scenery.
With this look, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
He saw that everywhere was a vast expanse of white, and above his head, there was goose feather-like snow floating down. Under his feet was a thick layer of ice, and on the ice, there was a layer of white snow that was two to three inches thick. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, support the author, support the original reading!)
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