Chapter 358 Seeing the Star Behemoth
> After shooting Luo Yihang to death, Ye Xiwen found a large number of spiritual pills, spiritual stones and various treasures from Luo Yihang's body, and Ye Xiwen, who was just a newcomer in the past two years. Compared, the things on this body can be said to be full of heritage. In addition, there are various medicinal materials, which are basically over a thousand years old, and even many are over five thousand years old, and there is even one that is over ten thousand years old. The king of medicine, these are all planted in the medicine field that he carries with him. Of course, these are now owned by Ye Xiwen. The accumulation of these treasures alone is no less than 30 million elixir. Of course, the wealth that Ye Xiwen once possessed adds up. If it is, it is far more than this number, but that is also the past. The mysterious space in his mind is a big household that devours spiritual energy. When he does not lack spiritual energy, it is almost a handful.
Basically, he has been in a state of lack of spiritual energy all the year round, and Luo Yihang's body is full of spiritual stones and spiritual pills. If you count it, there are almost ten million spiritual pills. It can be said that he is extremely wealthy. For Ye Xiwen, who is less than a million elixir, it can be said that it is raining in time.
In addition to this, the biggest gain should be the sword manual, the sword burial, although the sword burial is a thick one, but in fact the entire sword technique has only four moves, namely the sword of burial and the sword of earth. , Heaven Burying Sword, Great Quiet Destruction Sword, Ye Xiwen took a look and didn't know which almighty left it. It was very terrifying. From the name, you can see the clue, especially the last move, the Great Quiet Destruction Sword. , according to the above description, within the range shrouded by the Great Quiet Sword, the chaos of the universe will restart reincarnation, re-enter the reincarnation, and everything will be dead, even the user himself.
It belongs to the type of move that hurts both sides, but even so, Ye Xiwen didn't dare to underestimate this sword burial art at all.
Although Ye Xiwen majored in swordsmanship. However, for Ye Xiwen, who has a mysterious space, it is not difficult for fellow swordsmen. As long as there is enough aura. Everything can be solved easily, except for this, the biggest gain is that half of the tip of the knife. I don't know where Luo Yihang got it, although it's only a small part. But it exudes a chilling light. According to Ye Mo's identification, it may not necessarily be a fairy.
Only the material of this small knife tip. It's priceless. Hard to imagine.
"Roar!" Chaotian's roar was heard in the distance. With Luo Yihang's death, his sword cage disappeared completely. Chaotianxian had been waiting for a long time and fled in an instant. Ye Xiwen could let the other party escape. Immediately followed up.
After chasing for a quarter of an hour, he finally caught up with Chaotian. Ye Xiwen sneered and slapped Chaotianyu to the side of the road with a slap in the face. At this time, Chaotianyu had already consumed all the blood on his body, so how could there be that force to resist Ye Xiwen's attack.
"Human, you will regret chasing after him!" Chao Tianxuan looked at Ye Xiwen coldly, with a somewhat relieved expression, and also a bit of jealousy.
Ye Xiwen's heart suddenly tightened, and when he looked around, it was a scene of extreme desolation.
Not seeing any living creatures at all, Ye Xiwen only felt a chill go straight to his forehead from the soles of his feet, making people shudder.
Ye Xiwen had a bad premonition, and immediately decided not to delay, killing this Chaotian first and then talking about other things.
"You didn't have a chance to see it!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer, and was about to slap Chaotian to death with one palm.
Suddenly, a huge crack in the sky was torn open, a big hand grabbed towards Ye Xiwen, and a monstrous might came towards Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen was in a cold sweat, but he couldn't escape at all. He was taken away by the big hand and fell into the crack.
When Ye Xiwen came back to his senses again, he found that he had reached a valley. The valley was not very big, about ten square kilometers in size, but in this valley, there was a huge valley. The pits in the cave were actually dripping with red blood, which flowed out along the valley and infiltrated into the earth.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound of a huge heart beating came into Ye Xiwen's mind, and a huge heartbeat made Ye Xiwen feel as if he had stepped on an incomparably huge creature.
For a while, the hair stood upside down.
"Who?" Ye Xiwen shouted, secretly guarding himself.
"It's me!" An old voice came out, Ye Xiwen looked up, but it was an old man in a star-like robe, this old man was fighting on top of Kendong, who was constantly bleeding.
"Who are you?" Ye Xiwen asked, secretly vigilant in his heart, all of this may have something to do with this old man.
Ye Xiwen felt an aura of an invincible master belonging to the holy realm from him, which was completely different from a legend like Ye Xiwen. At this time, a strong man of the holy realm appeared here. I don't know if there is any hostility, it is definitely not a good thing. .
"I was sealed here, star behemoth!" The old man said lightly.
Ye Xiwen was horrified and inexplicable. When he knew that the original seal was a star behemoth, he was inexplicably horrified. This star beast was the evil god that the ancestors of Zhenwu Academy struggled to contend against, and it was the cause of Zhenwu Academy's decline. The culprit.
How can an existence that can make the Zhenwu Academy in its heyday decline be a simple thing?
In those days, how many senior masters of Zhenwu Academy died in his hands, and how many masters died in his hands. He couldn't even kill them in the end, so he could only seal up the peerless beasts. At this time, I heard this old man say that he is How could Ye Xiwen not be horrified when he was the star beast.
Although Ye Xiwen knew that many supernatural powers could change their appearance, it was still difficult to compare this old man with the extremely ferocious star behemoth.
No wonder he was caught without fighting back.
However, he only felt the power belonging to the master of the holy realm in this old man. If it was only a master of the holy realm, he would have died many times. There are many, how could it be possible to shake the rule of Zhenwu Academy with a star-level behemoth at the holy level alone.
Seemingly aware of the doubts in Ye Xiwen's heart, the old man smiled slightly and said, "You guessed it right, it's not my body right now, it's just an incarnation of my primordial spirit!"
Ye Xiwen not only did not breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this, on the contrary, he was even more horrified. Just a wisp of primordial spirit can have such strength, so how terrible his body is, Ye Xiwen is simply unimaginable.
Now Ye Xiwen believed those legends, this star beast really turned the Zhenwu Academy upside down.
"I don't know why the senior asked me to come here!" Ye Xiwen said with hands.
Ye Xiwen was secretly vigilant in his heart, this peerless fierce god who once crippled the Zhenwu Academy would never do anything good to find him. Although it is only a strand of his primordial spirit now, but just this strand of primordial spirit, there are No less than the strength of the Holy Land, Ye Xiwen has no power to fight back.
"Does the senior want me to help you get out of trouble?" Ye Xiwen glanced at the old man and said, if this is the case, Ye Xiwen will never help him, and he would rather die. It is not how high Ye Xiwen's consciousness is. Others, even if it is a big devil, there may not be room for negotiation, but these behemoths are different. These behemoths feed on the stars, they can swallow the stars, and they can swallow the world. Every time they devour a world, Their strength will develop by leaps and bounds, so once this fierce god is released, the entire Zhenwu world will suffer. There is no egg under the so-called nest. If the entire Zhenwu world is finished, then how can he Being alone, I am afraid that I will end up with the Zhenwu world in the end.
The old man shook his head and said, "The seal on my body depends on your current strength. Even if you practice for a thousand years, it will be useless for two thousand years. Your strength is too weak!"
Ye Xiwen listened, but there was no resentment on his face. Indeed, he was too weak now, at least compared to this peerless fierce god who was separated from a ray of primordial spirit into the holy realm, he did have such qualifications.
"But no matter what, someone will come here every few years, so I still have to bet on you. Originally, with your strength and your talent, if you can cultivate to the Great Sacred Realm in this life, even if you are lucky!" The old man glanced at Ye Xiwen and seemed a little disgusted.
Ye Xiwen didn't say anything. To be honest, he is not top-notch in terms of talent or fundamentals, let alone those special physiques, even if he is compared with Luo Yihang, it is still far behind. , but he didn't get hit, as it really was.
Ye Xiwen has always believed that people can have arrogance, but they cannot have arrogance. People with arrogance will not admit defeat in their lives. If they want to climb the peak of martial arts, they must have such arrogance, but arrogance is not allowed, because once a person has arrogance, it is easy to be defeated. Confused, unable to distinguish right from wrong, unable to see the facts, evolved into arrogance.
Ye Xiwen has always been very clear, don't look at him killing all the way up, dying in his hands is more talented than him, and he can't count the number of disciples who are better than him, but if he thinks that he is more rooted than those people Well, if the talent is better, it is to be carried away by victory. Once people can't see themselves clearly, they are not far from death.
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The second update arrives later, and I have to rush to the paper after the third update comes out. It has to be handed in tomorrow. It’s tangled. It seems that I don’t have to sleep tonight. . . Pit father!