Chapter 4507: Died Before Achieving Success!!
The six-winged holy eagle is extremely fast!
Under Ye Wuque's control, the six-winged holy eagle, half the size of a grain of rice, shuttled through the void like lightning.
If Ye Wuque relied on the reduced size of the Six-Winged Holy Eagle and the power of his own soul to avoid exposure, then it is completely different now.
Buzz!
Inside the Six-Winged Holy Eagle, at this moment, Ye Wuque's entire body was filled with the extremely strong aura of the Nine Netherworlds. It was as black as ink, almost as dense as substance, and was constantly emitting from the inside out.
As soon as he came into contact with the Jiuyou aura that filled the void, the other party was immediately absorbed like a grandson and became a part of Ye Wuque's Jiuyou aura.
The power of chaos evolved into the aura of the Nine Netherworlds, which has become so pure that it is unimaginable, surpassing ordinary Nine Netherworld creatures by countless times.
The entire six-winged holy eagle was completely enveloped by the aura of the Nine Netherworlds, blending in seamlessly with the aura of the Nine Netherworlds, as if it came from here.
Not to mention that no one has discovered it now, even if someone discovered it, even a half-step legendary leader who saw the six-winged holy eagle would never think that it was actually a floating battleship from the human race, and would only think it was Jiuyou's treasure. .
Under Ye Wuque's control, the power of the soul has already spread, spreading throughout the void, scanning everything within a billions of miles.
The environment of Jiuyou is completely different from the human realm. The laws of heaven and earth are different, and the geographical environment is naturally different.
In Ye Wuque's perception of the power of the soul, there are dead mountains, complex landforms, lonely peaks, barren land, dry rivers, and no life everywhere.
It gives people a faint aura of despair, as if this is not an environment where living things can live.
The environment in Jiuyou is extremely harsh!
Of course, this place is not too far from the exit of Jiuyou, and it is very likely that the environment in the real Jiuyou hinterland is much better.
Under the power of the divine soul, the six-winged holy eagle passed unimpeded. Half an hour later, he arrived at a complex mountain and was suspended in the void.
"From here, three roads branch out. In other words, no matter which road you come from, if you want to go to the place where the Jiuyou Legion is stationed, where the Jiuyou upper emissaries are, you have to pass here."
Ye Wuque found a necessary path.
Those geniuses who are rushing frantically from all over Jiuyou will definitely pass by here!
Moreover, this place is already some distance away from where the Jiuyou Legion is stationed.
In an instant, the six-winged holy eagle lurked quietly, and finally landed on the top of an isolated peak, where it merged with countless scattered rubble and gravel. No one could see the slightest abnormality.
Ye Wuque began to wait patiently.
The day passed quietly.
When half of the second day passed, there was still no living being.
But after the afternoon...
call out! !
At the end of the dead world, a mighty wave suddenly appeared, and a strange black bird was seen flying towards me at great speed, exuding a tragic aura!
When I got closer, I saw that it was a huge vulture!
A pair of blood-red eyes were full of violence, as if it was choosing people to devour, but its speed was not too fast, but it was just powerful.
But if you look closely, you will find a tall figure sitting quietly on the back of the vulture.
This is a Nine Netherworld creature that is about one foot tall. It has four limbs, just like the human race, but its head is very strange. It has a pair of curved horns on its forehead, like a demon, and its eyes are blood red. , giving people a sense of extreme violence.
It sat cross-legged quietly, with a long and broad sword lying across its knees, shaped like a door panel, faintly exuding a fierce and domineering tone.
The aura emanating from its body is exactly the same as that of this broad sword, but it is ten times more intense!
But at this moment, its red eyes were filled with a strong sense of pride and confidence, as well as a sense of expectation and excitement that could not be hidden.
"I, Xingluo Yijie, a casual cultivator, came from a humble background, and survived endless killings to this day! I finally got my own opportunity, the inheritance of my extraordinary ancestors, and acquired a lifetime of powerful magical powers!"
"But I didn't expect that just after I passed the test, I would encounter the selection event of this lower realm!"
"The messenger from the upper level wants to select the ten most powerful Jiuyou geniuses from the lower realm!"
"What does fate mean? What does good fortune mean?"
"That's me, Xing Luo!!"
"In this selection, I, Xing Luo, will not only occupy one of them, but also become the leader, defeat all opponents, and sweep away all the geniuses in the entire lower class!"
"Decades of hard training are unknown!"
"Become famous all over the world!"
"This selection event will be the time when my Xingluo becomes famous in the Nine Nethers!"
Xing Luo murmured to himself, the pride in his eyes becoming more intense, and the broad sword in his hand clanked.
However!
What it didn't see was that a golden object the size of half a grain of rice fell silently and suddenly on its right shoulder, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Raising the broad sword in his hand, Xing Luo's scarlet eyes burst out with endless light, and his whole body's cultivation was surging!
"Fuji Sword!"
"You are a magic sword!"
"It's the inherited magic weapon that my senior left for me!"
"Don't worry, I will never humiliate you! I will take you to sweep the world together, make everything famous, and together we will become the most outstanding genius in Jiuyou!"
Xing Luo held the sword and looked up at the sky, with great momentum!
"I want my name Xing Luo to resound through the underworld!"
"I want my name Xing Luo to shock the human race!"
"I want to taste the most delicious flesh and blood of the human race!"
"I want to make the human race's territory, as long as they hear my name, they will be in vain..."
Xing Luo's passionate voice suddenly stopped! !
Its body suddenly shook!
Then, as if it was imprisoned in the air, endless shock, anger and despair surged in its blood-red eyes, and then it was an endless sinking of consciousness!
"Search the soul!"
In the last moments of death, Xing Luo vaguely heard these two cold words, and then it knew nothing.
Above the void, a trace of confusion flashed in the violent eyes of the flying vulture, and then it slowly landed on the ground, like a puppet.
After three or five breaths, a little red spark suddenly appeared on Xing Luo's body!
The sparks grew bigger and bigger, and finally completely enveloped his body. In the blink of an eye, it was burned clean, without even a trace of ash left.
I have to say, this Xing Luo is really unlucky.
He just came to this world after practicing successfully, and just imagined a beautiful future with great ambitions, but it was gone.
He died before he could achieve his goal!
He was finished before he could even fart.
Buzz!
The next moment, a spot of light flashed in the void, and then a figure suddenly grew larger, and another identical Xing Luo appeared! !
This Xing Luo took the unique magic sword and held it in his hand. Endless Nine Nether aura surged around him, and a pair of blood-red eyes surged with a deep meaning.
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