The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 3875 Not One Left!

"Master Xing Chen, I, Mo Hong, swear to the sky that I will never let a single word of what happened today come out of my mouth. If I break this oath, the catastrophe will come, and I will be wiped out!"

Just when fear and regret arose in the hearts of many foreign spirits, a voice suddenly sounded from the Ten Thousand Swords Domain, causing some foreign spirit cultivators to swallow back their cursing.

Everyone cast their gazes over, and it could be seen that the one who spoke was indeed Mo Hong who had come to the cliff mountain with Xingchen before, but at this moment, Mo Hong had a respectful expression on his face, which made many strange spirits feel disgusted.

Moreover, while Mo Hong made the oath of catastrophe, he also used an honorific title for that human youth, which was a great shame for a noble spirit race.

What's more, this is the spirit world, when did it need to be so humble to a human being on the territory of the spirit race? It's like losing face to the spirit cultivators.

But at this time, although many spirit clans were disdainful, they did not speak at all.

They all wanted to see if Mo Hong, who was so flattering, would really save his life after making the oath of catastrophe.

Some strange spirits are even more scheming. If they can really save their lives in this way, then the momentary humiliation is nothing?

Even though that human named Xingchen is invincible today, but since he has come to the spirit world, there must be strong spirit clansmen who will come forward to clean it up, such as Wanmolin.

At that time, all the humiliation received today will be gone, presumably those other guys who are trying to survive will not publicize such embarrassing things, right?

This may have been their last life-saving straw. Now let's see if Mo Hong, who was the first to beg for mercy, can impress the human youth, and it can be regarded as a lesson for them.

Crack!

However, just when many spiritual cultivators thought that the human youth would at least hesitate for a while, a soft sound suddenly came out, and then they saw the extremely incredible expression on Mo Hong's face.

I saw a black light wooden sword coming out of Mo Hong's chest, and at the same time, there was a heart slowly turning into a spirit crystal, which made all the strange spirits gasp .

"Brother Mo Hong, I gave you a chance, but you didn't leave, so don't blame me!"

Yun Xiao stared at the strange spirit who had traveled all the way together, without the slightest expression on his face, he would not have the slightest burden to kill these spirits.

What's more, as Yun Xiao said, just now, he didn't have time to pay attention to these low-level spiritual cultivators. They didn't take the opportunity to leave and wanted to watch the excitement. Who's to blame?

In fact, these spirit clans had completely different thoughts just now. They all thought that the three powerful men of the Myriad Demon Forest were coming, and that human kid would definitely be hard to fly.

And it is impossible for the strong man of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest who captured the stars to do anything to them. Naturally, they want to stay and watch this good show, so that they can brag and show off with their friends.

Such a good show is not something that can be seen at any time, and the means of the strong in Wanmolin is also something they are curious about.

They all want to witness with their own eyes, what a miserable end will happen to a human being who broke into the spirit world?

Unexpectedly, after only two sticks of incense had passed, all the three strong men in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest were dead, including Mo Gao, a fifth-rank god emperor. On the other hand, the human youth was still alive and kicking.

This is undoubtedly unexpected for many foreign spirit cultivators, and the human youth didn't give them much time to think, and directly covered them all with the Ten Thousand Swords Domain.

Mo Hong's end at this moment has already indicated their next end.

Even this spirit clan who had a little friendship with Xingchen was killed with a single sword after taking the poison oath, let alone ordinary spirit tribes like them?

"Xingchen, my teacher is an ancient deity, if you dare to kill me, you will die without a place to die!"

One of the second-rank emperors suddenly shouted loudly, and when they heard the four-character honorific "Ancient Desolation God", many strange spirits showed strange expressions on their faces, and they seemed to know who that person was.

But the second-rank God Emperor seems to have forgotten that the one over there is a human being. I'm afraid he doesn't even know who the ruler of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest is, so how could he know any ancient deities?

"Xingchen, my teacher is the sixth-grade emperor, as long as you let me go, how about I promise not to let the teacher trouble you?"

Seemingly seeing the doubt on Xingchen's face, the second-rank emperor did not dare to neglect, and directly stated the teacher's cultivation base.

The cultivation base of the sixth-rank god emperor is much stronger than the fifth-rank god emperor Mo Gao just now.

In fact, the so-called ancient gods are indeed the overlords of this spirit clan region. Many foreign spirit cultivators in the field know it, but they don't know that the second-rank god emperor is actually a disciple of the ancient gods.

Even the spirit eyes of several third-rank god emperors are a little strange, secretly thinking that this guy doesn't look like a mountain, but he has such a big background, is this trying to hide himself?

At this time, the second-rank God Emperor can only admit that he is unlucky. For the sake of his own life, he has no intention to hide his identity.

He believed that under the awe of a sixth-rank God Emperor powerhouse, he should have a chance to survive.

"Ancient gods? Sixth grade god emperor? I don't know!"

Yun Xiao frowned slightly at first, then moved his fingers lightly, and a black light wooden sword appeared in an instant, making this second-grade divine emperor ghost with background follow in Mo Hong's footsteps in an instant.

This foreign spirit cultivator with a sixth-rank God Emperor standing behind him was full of disbelief. Why can't even a fourth-rank God Emperor be deterred by the name of his teacher?

Before dying, the second-rank God Emperor obviously forgot that the black-clothed young man not far in front was not the Spirit Race, nor the Spirit Race in this area.

His teacher, the ancient desolate gods, could not have the slightest deterrent effect at all.

If the so-called ancient gods of the sixth-rank God Emperor appeared on the cliff mountain, then Yun Xiao might pay a little attention to it, but how could he take the threat of a second-rank God Emperor seriously?

"Everyone, let's run for our lives!"

Seeing that even the background of the sixth-rank god emperor could not move the human youth, one of the third-rank god emperor let out a low drink, and then rushed out, trying to break through the shackles of the ten thousand sword domain.

The other foreign spirit cultivators are also trying to find their own way out, but it's a pity that with their cultivation base, in this Ten Thousand Swords Domain, their strength is almost suppressed at 50% or 60%, what kind of waves can they afford?

Swish Swish Swish...

Under thousands of sword shadows flying, the spirit crystals of foreign spirits were pushed out one after another, and their spiritual wisdom was wiped out immediately. They were just some low-grade god emperors, and Yun Xiao killed them effortlessly.

"ah!"

Until the last scream of the third-rank God Emperor came out, Yun Xiao made a move with his right hand, and thousands of sword shadows merged into one, turning into an ordinary wooden sword, and flew back to Yun Xiao's hand.

The next moment, Yun Xiao waved his robe sleeves, and those low-grade god emperor spirit crystals were taken into his waist, which was better than nothing.

With his current cultivation base, the spirit crystals of the low-grade god emperor's foreign spirit have no great effect on him.

Looking at the corpses of foreign spirits all over the floor, Yun Xiao couldn't help feeling quite emotional, and he didn't want to be so high-profile, who let the guys from Wanmolin find him so quickly and expose his identity as a human race?

If it weren't for this, and Yun Xiao disguised his strange spirit well, even if he got the opportunity of the cliff mountain, no one would doubt anything, the huge spirit world is enough for him to be happy and happy.

boom!

Yun Xiao flicked his fingers, and a colorful flame rose against the wind, covering the corpses of those strange spirits in an instant.

After a while, all the corpses turned into fly ash, and all of them dissipated into the air when the mountain wind blew.

"Did these guys find me by relying on Yuanfeng's spirit crystal?"

There was only one black spirit crystal left in Yun Xiao's hand, which belonged to the fifth-rank god emperor Mo Gao. He was a little hesitant. After all, his identity was exposed, probably because he had previously refined the spirit crystal of the Yuanfeng Sanling.

But the spiritual crystal of the fifth-rank god emperor's foreign spirit is really useful to Yun Xiao now, and it may even allow him to break through to the fourth-rank emperor's high-level, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

If there really was a special imprint belonging to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest within the spirit crystal, which would reveal his whereabouts after refining, then he would not take this risk, and his own life was the most important thing.

"Xiaolong, put it away first, don't absorb it casually, lest it blow you up!"

After pondering, Yun Xiao put the black spirit crystal into his waist, and handed over Mozheng Moqi's spirit crystal to Xiaolong.

And now, Yinlong Shuling Xiaolong is already a third-rank God Emperor's spirit clan powerhouse.

It has to be said that Yinlong Shuling, a uniquely blessed spirit, will practice faster at the end.

And during this period of time, Yun Xiao killed many strong men, and some of the things he got were devoured and refined by Xiaolong.

However, with the cultivation base of the third-rank god emperor, if he really dared to refine the spirit crystal of the fifth-rank god emperor rashly, Yun Xiao was really afraid of any accidents.

He handed the spirit crystal to Xiaolong, just wanting to use the poison that can turn ten thousand poisons in one thought, to corrode those possible imprints.

Xiaolong naturally obeyed his father's order, a burst of breath burst out, and incorporated the spirit crystal into his body, but he didn't absorb it, but probed every inch of the spirit crystal with poison, hoping to make a great contribution.

Yun Xiao no longer cared about Xiaolong, and after putting away the Yulongjian, he turned his gaze to the smooth mirror-like cliff mountain behind, and the feeling of Yulongjian was still so strong.

"Now no one bothers!"

After staring at the Cliff Mountain for a while, Yun Xiao laughed lightly, and then flew towards the half cliff. As for where the so-called induction is, it needs to be carefully investigated.

In today's battle at Cliff Mountain, although none of the foreign spirits escaped, the impact it brought was definitely not small, especially some forces related to the cultivators here.

After all, powerhouses like Mo Gao and Mozheng all kept spirit cards in their respective headquarters.

Including those spiritual cultivators who later died under Yun Xiao Yulong's sword, like the second-rank emperor, were not without background.

After this battle, there will inevitably be disturbances everywhere.

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