Chapter 4025 The Biggest Mistake?

"this……"

Yun Xiao, who just flashed out of the Bodhi space, was about to stay away from the place of right and wrong, but he didn't expect that when he appeared, he sensed countless powerful and majestic auras around him.

This was really unexpected for Yun Xiao. Under the threat of the Blood Spirit Clan behind him, he just wanted to leave this dangerous place early, but he didn't expect the change to come so suddenly.

"One ninth-rank god emperor, five eighth-rank god emperors, and many seventh-rank god emperors, this really respects me!"

Yun Xiao secretly sensed the power of his soul, swept across the high-grade god emperor powerhouses who almost surrounded him, and sighed in his heart, but his face remained calm.

Compared to Yun Xiao's calmness, the powerhouses of the three parties were all beaming with joy at the moment.

They thought that Yun Xiao had already left the bloodthirsty sea, but they didn't expect to block this kid just now.

This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort to get it!

However, the relationship between these three forces is a bit delicate. They hadn't seen Yun Xiao before, and they could still get along peacefully. Now that the enemy or temptation is present, they naturally don't want to give in to anyone.

As the powerhouses of the eighth-rank God Emperor, even if they had heard that Yun Xiao showed great power and killed many seventh-rank God Emperors during the competition for the blood bodhi fruit, they could easily do such a thing.

Although the strength of this human boy leapfrogging is extremely strong, his own cultivation is only the peak of the sixth-rank God Emperor, and it is absolutely impossible to break through to the seventh-rank God Emperor.

As for the so-called ancestral power, it should also have a time limit. Now there are so many eighth-rank god emperors, and even Xin Zhen, a ninth-rank god emperor, surrounds him. Forgive him for being difficult to fly.

The people from Wuwang Mountain and Ten Thousand Demons Forest restrained themselves a bit, their gazes kept sweeping back and forth on Xin Zhen over there.

Perhaps this is their biggest competitor. The first time they entered the Ninth Grade God Emperor, that is also the real Ninth Grade God Emperor.

"Yun Xiao, kill so many seventh-rank god emperors in my bloodthirsty sea, just capture them with your hands, so as not to suffer flesh and blood!"

Xin Zhen didn't have so many scruples, seeing him take a step forward in the air, and what he said immediately after, made De Fuling, Mo Kun and other spirits change slightly.

"Xin Zhen, right? Listen to my advice and leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave today!"

Yun Xiao suddenly spoke seriously, and then pointed his fingers around, hearing him continue to say: "And you, hurry up and run, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

A young human race man in black, in the face of many powerhouses of the eighth rank or even the ninth rank of the god emperor, can be so unafraid, and can even make jokes, many spirit races are deeply impressed.

Of course, whether it is Xin Zhen of the Ninth Grade God Emperor, or Mo Kun of the Eighth Grade God Emperor, including those casual cultivators of the Spirit Race who are watching from a distance, they will not believe a word of Yun Xiao's words.

A month ago, you were only a human kid at the peak of the sixth-rank God Emperor. Even if you have some heaven-defying secrets to improve your strength, what qualifications do you have to speak so brazenly in front of the eighth-rank and ninth-rank God Emperor powerhouses?

All the Spirit Race thought that the kid was in a tight siege and was frightened crazy, otherwise how could he say such nonsense?

Little did they know that Yun Xiao's words were really not alarmist, the rear seal was being hit, which really made those blood spirits out of trouble, and the other party had at least a half-emperor powerhouse.

Once the half-emperor of the blood spirit clan is born, Xin Zhen, a mere spirit clan who has just joined the ninth-rank god emperor, may be a slap in the face. Yun Xiao's exhortation can be said to be sincere.

"Yun Xiao, stop rambling, no matter how many means you have, it's hard to fly today!"

Xin Zhen was also taken aback by Yun Xiao's words at first, but then he felt extremely humiliated.

I am a majestic Ninth Grade God Emperor, and here is a bloodthirsty sea, how could I have too many scruples?

"Do it!"

However, just as Xin Zhen's voice fell, a low voice suddenly sounded, and then two figures, one black and one white, rushed out, and the target was Yun Xiao, whom he regarded as forbidden.

"Mo Kun, Yuan Duo, how dare you?"

Xin Zhen's anger is really no small matter. Under the eyes of his majestic Ninth-Rank God Emperor powerhouse, you Wanmolin still have to pull out your teeth. Is it really bloodthirsty Haihai always showing off?

Whizzing!

The anger in Xin Zhen's heart had just risen, and two more sounds of breaking the wind sounded, and then his face became even uglier, because the two people from Wuwangshan also shot at the same time.

It seems that when facing the rival of the Ninth Grade God Emperor, Xin Zhen, both Wuwangshan and Wanmolin felt the extreme pressure. Their only chance is to strike first.

As long as Yun Xiao can be controlled first, whether it is to quickly take Yun Xiao away from the bloodthirsty sea, or use him as a hostage for the opponent to throw a mouse attack, it will be a good choice.

In the eyes of the eighth-rank god emperors of these two top forces, it should be a matter of one move to capture Yun Xiao who is too late to stimulate the power of the ancestors with the force of thunder, and there is absolutely no chance of accidents.

Xin Zhen was in a bad mood, he didn't expect that he would lose the opportunity by being in a daze.

Even if he is the Ninth Grade Divine Emperor, if Yunxiao really falls into the hands of those guys first, it will be a great trouble.

"You are courting death!"

Now that he has come to this point, Xin Zhen is not afraid of tearing his face.

Everyone wants Xueyue Jue. In front of such a fetish, let alone these eighth-rank god emperors, even half-emperors will not have the slightest scruples.

It's just that Xin Zhen, who set off at the back, and the eighth-rank God Emperor powerhouse in the bloodthirsty sea, were one step behind after all.

They could only secretly pray that that human kid named Yun Xiao would not fall into the opponent's control with just one move.

"Boy, come here for me!"

The first to attack was Mo Kun, the eighth-rank god emperor of the Mo family of Wanmolin. His body was transformed into a black mist, and the voice that came out of him had a kind of eerie coldness.

On the other side, Yuan Duo's speed is not slow, a white light flashes out, and the speed is even faintly above Mo Kun. After all, there is still some competition between the two factions of Wanmo Forest.

In this way, both Wuwang Mountain and Bloodthirsty Sea fell behind.

At least on the bright side, this first opportunity should belong to Wanmolin, and their expressions are extremely ugly.

"Okay, then I'll go!"

However, just when all the cultivators of the spiritual race thought that Yun Xiao couldn't dodge the first blow, they suddenly heard such an answer from the young man in black.

At the same time, the black mist and white light touched Yun Xiao's body at the same time, but they crossed each other, smashing the black-clothed figure into pieces.

"It's an afterimage!"

After all, Mo Kun and Yuan Duo were the powerhouses of the eighth-rank God Emperor, and they had already discovered something was wrong at the first time, and their faces were extremely gloomy when they re-transformed into human forms.

"Um?"

At the same time, not only Yuan Duo and Mo Kun, but also the four strong men from Bloodthirsty Sea and Wuwang Mountain who also rushed over there, all turned their eyes to a certain direction immediately.

There, a figure in black suddenly flashed out, causing Demo Kun's expression to change drastically, because he seemed to have understood what Yun Xiao was going to do.

"Mo Gong, be careful!"

A warning voice came from Mo Kun's mouth, and he himself was a little baffled when the voice fell.

One must know that Mo Gong is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the seventh-rank God Emperor, so how could he not be Yun Xiao's opponent?

After all, among the information obtained by Mo Kun, when the blood bodhi fruit was competing, Yun Xiao was most likely to kill the cultivators of the seventh-rank God Emperor.

Even if Mo Gong loses in the end, he should be able to resist dozens of moves, not to mention that under Mo Kun's induction, Yun Xiao at this moment shows no sign of urging the power of his ancestors at all.

Because Yun Xiao deliberately concealed his aura, even Xin Zhen, the ninth-rank god emperor, could not immediately sense his real cultivation level, let alone Mo Kun, the eighth-rank god emperor.

Mo Gong, who was suddenly approached by Yun Xiao, couldn't help showing a sneer on his face when he heard Mo Kun's warning voice, secretly thinking that this human kid is treating himself as a blood-clothed waste?

It's just how did he know that Yun Xiao's strength has more than doubled compared to more than a month ago?

Even without urging the power of the ancestral veins, it would be effortless to face a spiritual race like him in the same realm.

"Boy, finding me, Mo Gong, will definitely be your biggest mistake!"

Mo Gong was extremely confident in his own strength, and he made up his mind that this first skill must be won. His cultivation at the peak of the seventh-rank God Emperor might not be much worse than that of Mo Kun over there.

It's just that what Mo Gong didn't see was the black light that flickered in the eyes of the other party when the idea just rose in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed that the movement around him had all stopped.

No, it's not that the movement around my body has stopped, but that I can't move!

At this moment, Mo Gong was undoubtedly extremely horrified. In his induction, except for the black-clothed youth in front of him, all the spirits were still, including himself.

"Stay Yu!"

Yun Xiao let out a low shout in his heart, secretly thinking that the seventh form of controlling the dragon, when used to deal with practitioners of the same level, is really invincible.

This makes every shot he makes is a one-hit kill.

In fact, the effect of Zhiyu's style on these seventh-rank god emperors is only a mere breath, but under Yun Xiao's intentional calculation, the breath time is already very long.

If it grows long enough, it would be easy for Mo Gong to die ten times.

It's a pity that the former Mo Gong didn't realize this at all. He only knew that he was the peak of the seventh-rank God Emperor, and the human boy in front of him was only at the peak of the sixth-rank God Emperor more than a month ago.

He felt very clearly that the other party did not activate the power of the ancestral veins at all. If so, how could he be defeated under the premise that the two sides are a whole big difference in realm?