Fairy Tree

Chapter 1030 The Killing Intent Suddenly Arises

"Is that so?" As soon as the words fell, a dark crack suddenly appeared beside him, and a golden light flashed out.

"How is it possible? Being wrapped by my Qingxu Divine Thunder, the surrounding space will also be disordered, and it is impossible to break through... You are actually a physical cultivator?"

When the Qingmei Patriarch saw Xiao Lin's whole body covered in golden light, and the exposed skin was also covered with fine golden scales, his face changed.

"So you use your strong body to force the void." As soon as the Qingmei Patriarch's voice started, Xiao Lin had already punched him in the chest.

"Bang~~" With a burst of sound, the Qingmei Patriarch's body exploded directly and turned into a piece of thunder. The lightning flashed and wrapped Xiao Lin in it.

However, Xiao Lin's eyes were shining, like a killing god. On his body covered with golden scales, circles of golden spiritual light burst out, directly dispersing the surrounding thunder impact.

Xiao Lin looked at the jade pendant in his hand, with a trace of regret in his eyes. The Biqinghanzhuang, the acquired top-grade spiritual treasure that he had obtained from the cultivation cave of the Liuli Twin Immortals, was actually broken into a crack in the middle under the bombardment of the endless Qingxu Divine Thunder of the Qingmei Patriarch.

This caused the spiritual power of this spiritual treasure to be greatly lost. In addition to the value of its own materials, it has lost its effectiveness as a spiritual treasure.

The Qingmei Patriarch, one of whose clones was killed by Xiao Lin, and his seven clones showed surprised expressions at the same time.

"This ancestor did not expect that your body has also been condensed to such a level. I am afraid that you have surpassed the high-level body refining technique and reached the legendary holy level, right?"

Xiao Lin did not speak, but looked at the Qingmei Patriarch coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

The Lei Peng clan has always been ambitious and tried to attack the immortal sects in the Eastern Territory, inflicting heavy damage on the human race. For countless years, the human race in the Eastern Territory has had a hard time surviving in the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea, and the sea area they have opened up has often been invaded by the monsters.

The beast tide every three hundred years is also a rule set by the Lei Peng clan for the ten major monster clans in the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea. Even every few thousand years, a large beast tide will be launched, with the purpose of regularly clearing out the human race in the Eastern Territory.

"This... is this the remnant of the Holy Scale that once caused a great shock in the world of immortal cultivation?" Grandma Bai Tong saw the golden scales on Xiao Lin's body, pondered for a moment, and her face suddenly changed, exclaiming.

Long Muhuang's eyes flashed with a strange light at this moment: "It should be the Holy Scale Remnant Art that our demon race fought for hundreds of years. Why did it appear in Xiao Lin's hands? And judging from the attainments he showed, this Holy Scale Remnant Art seems to have been cultivated to a very high level by him."

"The Holy Scale Remnant Art is the top body refining technique of our demon race, and it also flowed into our ancient wilderness from the upper realm. It is rumored that even in the upper realm, this Holy Scale Art is also a top body refining technique. If it is cultivated to the extreme, it can even directly condense a true indestructible golden body."

"Fellow Daoist Bai Tong, all of this boy's magical powers are the top great magical powers in the world of immortal cultivation, and they have all been cultivated to the pinnacle. This boy's talent is probably very high. After all, you and I are from the demon race. If the three of us join forces, he will definitely not be able to escape." Long Muhuang's voice sounded in Grandma Bai Tong's ears, and he actually used the sound transmission technique.

Grandma Bai Tong frowned when she heard this, and then she also said in a voice transmission: "Long Muhuang, you are really vicious and meticulous. You actually want to take the opportunity to get rid of Xiao Lin. Putting aside the relationship between this grandma's granddaughter and Xiao Lin, do you think that killing Xiao Lin will really be safe? Are you really confident that you can take on Bai Xingge's supreme sword intent?"

"Besides, although the Holy Scale Remnant Art is a top-level body refining technique, it is not complete. Only the first part of it has been lost in our Ancient Wilderness Realm. Back then, our three tribes fought endlessly for it and each paid a very heavy price. Now it seems that the Holy Scale Remnant Art may have fallen into the hands of the human race at that time. Otherwise, we have never found the Holy Scale Remnant Art for so many years."

"And I consider myself a member of the Ancient Wilderness Realm. The fight with the human race is just an internal fight. Our real enemy is the people of the Good and Evil Realm. So I can only say sorry for Brother Long's suggestion."

When Long Muhuang heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stopped persuading him.

In his heart, he had already had a hint of killing intent towards Grandma Bai Tong. For countless years, although the three major demon tribes had fought, they had never reached a life-and-death situation. The main reason was that although the strength of the three major demon tribes was different, it was generally not much different, and no one could eat anyone else.

Another reason was the pressure from the human race. The fight between the human and demon tribes had a long history. If the strength of the demon tribe really dropped too much, the human race would not hesitate to take action, because after all, the number of high-level cultivators of the human race was actually higher than that of the demon tribe.

The demon tribe won because of its large number, and even low-level demon beasts could easily crush ordinary mortals.

This was the reason why the human race and the demon tribe could maintain a balance for countless years.

Grandma Bai Tong naturally knew this truth, but she did not intend to break this balance.

Long Muhuang and Qingmei Patriarch were different. They had both been oppressed by the human race a thousand years ago. Bai Xingge went into the Lost Continent alone with a sword and defeated many Divine Transformation cultivators of the Dragon and Phoenix tribe and the Thunder Peng tribe one after another.

This caused the two tribes to lose face, and they had no choice but to sign a series of agreements, and even redefined the two tribes' control sphere of the Ten Thousand Demons Sea.

After that, another Bai Chongzun appeared, and it was the same. And almost every one or two thousand years, such a genius would appear in the human race, killing into the deserted continent and competing with many demon race gods, and almost every time the demon race would be forced to agree to some conditions.

This was what Long Muhuang could not tolerate, and it was also the reason why he had the intention to kill after seeing Xiao Lin's many magical powers. He didn't want another Bai Xingge or Bai Chongzun to appear in the human race.

Unfortunately, he tried to attack the White Eyebrow Grandma indirectly, but he was disappointed. The Nine-Tailed Clan still maintained its usual neutral attitude and had no intention of making enemies with the human race.

Xiao Lin's body flashed with golden light, and he flashed directly to the side of another clone of the Green Eyebrow Ancestor. A large piece of golden light burst out from his fist and hit him.

The Green Eyebrow Ancestor lost a clone, which was harmless to him. With a thought, a figure appeared again not far away.

The nine transformations of Thunder Peng, when practiced to the extreme, can condense nine clones, each of which has 20% of its own magical power. When the nine clones are united, they can exert more than twice their own magical power.

The power of the thunder attack performed in this way is also directly increased by several times.

Moreover, the nine clones share the divine thoughts, which are endless. After killing one, it can be condensed again, unless Xiao Lin can kill all nine figures at the same time.

Of course, if Xiao Lin can really do this, then he will directly kill the Qingmei Patriarch.

Xiao Lin, who flashed in front of the Qingmei Patriarch's clone, suddenly felt the sound of thunder behind him. Without turning his head, he "saw" a large area of ​​lightning coming from behind him through his divine sense, almost covering all directions.

If Xiao Lin continues to attack, then these lightning will inevitably wrap him up, and he will face the scene of being bombed again.

With the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique, he was not afraid, but he did not like to be abused. In an instant, he pinched his hands dozens of times, and dozens of huge water balls suddenly appeared around him, each with a diameter of several feet.

"Yin Yin Yin~~" The sound of dragon roars resounded through the void, and the next moment, the dozens of huge water balls turned into dozens of water dragons, circling in the air, and a water curtain of light condensed behind Xiao Lin.

The large piece of golden light that Xiao Lin's fist smashed into the chest of one of the clones of the Qingmei Patriarch without stopping.

"Bang~" With a loud noise, the clone of the Qingmei Patriarch also exploded into a large piece of lightning, which instantly covered an area of ​​several dozen feet.

After killing the clone of the Qingmei Patriarch, Xiao Lin's body flashed with black light and disappeared without a trace.

A hundred feet away, the clone of the Qingmei Patriarch appeared again, his face was a little pale, and he exclaimed: "Nine Dragons Condensed Pearl Water Explosion Technique, you actually practiced so many advanced spells."

As soon as his voice fell, Xiao Lin's figure appeared again, and between the flashing golden light, he punched out again...

After killing several clones in succession, the faces of several clones of the Qingmei Patriarch had already revealed a look of horror. Although the clones condensed by the Thunder Peng Nine Transformations he practiced were said to be endless, they also required a huge consumption of demonic power.

After being killed several clones in succession, even the Qingmei Patriarch, who was in the middle stage of the Spiritualization, felt a little overwhelmed.

Xiao Lin obviously saw this point, relying on his ghost-like high-level teleportation technique, specifically bombarded the clones of the Qingmei Patriarch. With Xiao Lin's full-strength attack, it was natural to deal with the clones of the Qingmei Patriarch, which were only about 20% of the Qingmei Patriarch, and it was easy to deal with it.

The Qingmei Patriarch naturally wanted to use the Qingxu Divine Thunder triggered by his clones to blast Xiao Lin into pieces, but unfortunately, under Xiao Lin's ghostly speed and the defense of many high-level spells, he felt like he was facing a hedgehog and had no way to bite it.

This scene also surprised Grandma Baitong and Long Muhuang. In their opinion, the Qingmei Patriarch was probably depressed and wanted to die at this moment. The Qingmei Patriarch's Thunder Peng Nine Transformations could not play its power in front of Xiao Lin.

Moreover, due to the dispersion of power, it was constrained everywhere. If this continued, even if the Qingmei Patriarch was not defeated, his mana would be exhausted, and he would not be able to escape the fate of failure in the end.

The Qingmei Patriarch obviously realized this, and the nine clones swung the thunder feather fans in their hands at the same time. A large area of ​​thunder light covered most of the sky in an instant with a roar.

Within a thousand feet, everything was wrapped in a huge thunder ball, and a huge thunder bird could be vaguely seen in the thunder ball, looming.

A bird chirped, and then the huge thunder ball suddenly exploded, and a huge thunderbird with a length of a thousand feet shot out.

The thunderbird was extremely handsome, with green thunder feathers flashing with thunder light, and a pair of eyes exuding a cold murderous intent. Above the void, dark clouds emerged, and the void dimmed in a moment.

In the dark sky, only thunder light flashed around.

Xiao Lin stood in the void, looking up at the huge thunderbird in the sky, his eyes flashing with cold air.

"Xiao Lin, go to hell." The voice of the Qingmei Patriarch sounded from the giant bird's mouth. The bird opened its beak, and the thunder light gathered instantly. Then a thunder column several feet thick suddenly broke through the void and shot towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin sneered, pinched his hands, and the next moment, a light gray shadow appeared behind him. The shadow spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, expanding hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, and it was still expanding.

After expanding to hundreds of feet, countless light gray spiritual lights suddenly burst out from this gray shadow, shooting towards the huge bird body of the Green Eyebrow Patriarch from all directions.

At the same time, in front of Xiao Lin, a gray light about a foot thick slowly condensed out, and with Xiao Lin's "Go."

The gray light directly faced the huge lightning column, and the two collided with each other in an instant.

A scene that shocked Grandma Bai Tong and Long Muhuang appeared. The lightning column that could almost destroy the world, after touching the inconspicuous gray light, was annihilated silently, as if it had suddenly disappeared.

"This... Is this the Great Turbid World Extinction Divine Light that merged the three great divine lights?" Long Muhuang seemed to suddenly sound and exclaimed.

"Great Turbid World Extinction Divine Light? This magical power still exists in the world?" Grandma Bai Tong was also very surprised. She had not realized the origin of this gray light before, but now she remembered it after hearing what Long Muhuang said.

This Great Turbid World Extinction Light is a small magical skill that has come down from the upper realm. It is a real magical skill, and its power is shocking.

It is extremely difficult to practice this magical skill, and it is necessary to practice the three major divine lights to the state of great perfection.

Grandma Bai Tong thought of the Yuanci Space that Xiao Lin had used before. Obviously, he had practiced the Liangyi Qingci Yuanguang. Now he actually used the legendary Great Turbid World Extinction Light, which means that he must have practiced the other two divine lights.

He thought about it and figured it out. As the leader of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, Xiao Lin must have practiced one of the sect's sect-protecting skills, the Haoxuan Demon-Exterminating Light.

In this way, it makes sense that he can gather the three major divine lights.

Long Muhuang's face changed, and a bit of murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He finally figured it out at this moment. The genius of the Luan Bird Clan must have been taken away by this person, otherwise the Taixu Ziwu Divine Light cultivated by Luanhuo would not appear on this boy.

Once the genius of the Luanhuo Clan becomes powerful, he will inevitably become a major concern for the Dragon and Phoenix Clan, which makes him have endless murderous intentions towards Xiao Lin.

However, he did not show it. The cold murderous intent only flashed in his eyes and was suppressed by him.

He knew that even if he decisively took action at this moment and joined forces with the Qingmei Patriarch to deal with Xiao Lin, the White Eyebrow Grandma would definitely not stand idly by, so he chose to forbear, but he kept thinking in his mind how to get rid of Xiao Lin in front of him.

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