Chapter 116 The Remaining Will

Half an hour later, two figures arrived in front of the ancient monument. Looking at the ancient monument full of vicissitudes, Qin Xuan's heart was slightly moved. Is this the sect in the picture?

After staying for a while, the two stepped into the ancient monument. As the distance continued to go deeper, more and more buildings appeared, as if they had entered the central area of ​​the ancient monument.

"It turns out that the center of the misty swamp is like this. It's really beyond imagination!" Tailong opened his arms. Even though the world was shrouded in darkness, his little eyes were shining brightly.

"Let's go, let's take a look ahead." Qin Xuan said, Tailong nodded, and the two figures walked quickly forward again.

Qin Xuan looked at the surrounding buildings, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He carefully explored with his blue eyes. These ancient buildings seemed dilapidated, but they seemed to contain a strange power. This power was extremely mysterious and strange. No matter how Qin Xuan explored, he could only faintly feel its existence, but could not find where it was.

"Over there!"

Just as Qin Xuan was thinking, a very loud voice came from a distance, which made him recover immediately. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a group of young figures.

There were seven or eight people in this group, and the leader was a man in black. He had a cold and handsome face, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a wicked look in his narrow eyes, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Be careful, someone is coming." Qin Xuan said softly, his eyes flickered, the true essence in his body slowly roared, and the momentum of his whole body roared out, and the whole person was instantly on alert.

Tai Long's face also showed a solemn expression. There were quite a few people coming, and their aura was not weak. It seemed that they were the young people of other demon tribes mentioned by the elders.

I saw this group of figures rushing towards this side quickly, and soon, they came in front of Qin Xuan and Tai Long.

"Are you new here?" One of the young men with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks looked at the two and asked coldly.

Tailong naturally felt the power in the other party's words, and was quite unhappy. He said, "So what if it is, so what if it is not?"

"Don't be too presumptuous!" The young man's face turned cold, and a powerful aura swept out, which was extremely oppressive and rushed directly towards Tailong.

"Hmph!" Tailong snorted coldly, and the aura of King Kong was also released, containing the artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of power. It seemed that a terrifying huge force was born between heaven and earth. The earth trembled faintly, and the huge force collided with the aura released by the young man, directly destroying it.

The young man's face turned pale, and his body was shocked and stepped back several steps. A flash of horror flashed in his eyes. Obviously, the strength displayed by Tailong was beyond his expectations.

"The artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of power, the power of dual artistic conception!" A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the people on the opposite side. They didn't expect that a random person would have the power of dual artistic conception.

"With such little strength, you dare to confront me head-on?" Tailong looked at the sharp-mouthed young man with disdain in his eyes.

He knew that those who could come to the Misty Swamp were all elites of the various demon tribes, with powerful talents and extremely cruel methods. If he did not show his tyrannical strength, he would probably be humiliated by them.

Moreover, the demon tribe was warlike and admired strength. They never held back against their enemies, but they did not expect that this person was so weak that he could not even withstand his attack.

The sharp-mouthed young man was humiliated by Tailong, and his face suddenly turned pale and blue, which was extremely ugly. Even the few people beside him looked at him with a look of contempt.

Qin Xuan took in the changes in the expressions of the people, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He had a deeper understanding of the style of the demon tribe.

"Although the man just now was the weakest on our side, he was also a member of our tribe after all, and you are not qualified to humiliate him. You, kneel down and apologize, and this matter can be dropped." A man came out from the opposite side and looked at Tailong with cold eyes.

"Where are you from?" Qin Xuan asked the man. He could tell at a glance that this man was the leader of the group and was at the peak of the second level.

The man's eyes condensed slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. No one had ever dared to talk to him in this tone. He turned his head to look at Qin Xuan and shouted coldly: "Who are you? Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this!"

The man's voice was quite strange, as if it contained a strange power. Qin Xuan only felt a force hitting his eardrum, and the power was quite strong. He moved his mind, and a force of true essence surged up, gushing out from the inside to the outside, directly annihilating the power.

"I ask again, where are you from?" Qin Xuan looked indifferent and spoke to the man again.

The man's pupils shrank slightly. He practiced the power of sound waves. Even if his cultivation was the same as his, it was not easy to eliminate this power. Qin Xuan seemed to be unaffected at all, and his expression was indifferent, which made him quite strange.

"Boss, don't waste time talking to him. Just take them down and everything will be clear!" A man behind him stepped forward and said loudly.

The leader narrowed his eyes slightly and saw Qin Xuan's indifferent expression. There was no fear on his face. He couldn't help but hesitate. The man just now was strong and rude, and this man was mysterious. Who are these two people?

"Black Wind Mountain, where are you from?" The leader looked at Qin Xuan and said in a deep voice.

"You are from Black Wind Mountain?" Tai Long heard this, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had heard from his elders that Black Wind Mountain was one of the three demon mountains in the Great Yuan Kingdom. Although its foundation was not as strong as that of Broken Soul Mountain, it was also an extremely powerful clan.

The leader saw the change in Tai Long's expression, and a look of pride appeared on his face. He said coldly: "It seems that you know the reputation of my Black Wind Mountain, so kneel down as soon as possible. Once I regret it, I'm afraid you can't go back."

"If you want to fight, then fight, what nonsense!" Tai Long looked disdainful. He could see at a glance that the other party's cultivation was comparable to his.

When the leader heard this, a wisp of tyrannical aura spread out, and he said coldly: "It seems that you are really looking for death, brothers, come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, the auras of the few people behind him all rioted, and they were as fast as the wind, directly surrounding Qin Xuan and Tai Long in the middle, leaving no empty space. The movements were extremely skilled, and it was obvious that they had cooperated many times.

"What, are you looking for death?" Tailong sneered when he saw everyone surrounding him.

Seeing that Tailong was not afraid at all, but rather eager to try, everyone's expression changed slightly, especially the man who was repelled by him before, his body trembled faintly.

As if sensing the change in the expressions of others, a sharp look flashed in the eyes of the leader, and he shouted: "We have eight people, no matter how strong they are, they are only two people, how can they beat us!"

"Sometimes, more people may not work."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xuan's terrifying aura spread out, covering everyone, and his figure turned into a series of afterimages. At this moment, it seemed as if eight Qin Xuans blasted out palm prints at the same time, the light of Buddha shone, and the palm wind fluttered.

The speed was too fast, to the extreme, and the attack was even more fierce and terrifying, like the palm of a god or Buddha, destroying everything.

A rumbling sound was heard, and eight figures flew backwards at the same time, falling heavily to the ground, all spitting blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

"You are a human!" The leader stood up with difficulty and exclaimed. Qin Xuan's expression was slightly condensed, and his eyes looked at him. His eyes were extremely cold, as if there was a terrifying sword energy shooting out. He only heard a scream, and blood flowed from his eyes, which was extremely hideous.

"Let's go." Qin Xuan ignored him and looked at Tailong, but saw the latter swallowing his saliva, staring at him with his eyes, and after a few seconds, he spit out a helpless voice: "You are really a monster!"

You must know that these eight people are all in the late stage of the second-level monsters, and their strength is comparable to the eighth and ninth levels of the Kaiyuan realm of humans. The leader has even reached the peak of the ninth level. The lineup is not to be underestimated, but they can't withstand the power of Qin Xuan's palm. It can be seen how terrifying Qin Xuan's strength is!

Qin Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. Then the two continued to walk forward. This was just the periphery of the ancient monument. For them, the few people just now were just a small episode. The truly powerful Tianjiao should gather in the center of the ancient monument.

Soon, the two encountered more and more buildings, which were scattered in an orderly manner. If the place they just passed was a small town, then the place they arrived at now was considered a city.

Moreover, Qin Xuan accidentally discovered that these buildings seemed to be built according to a certain rule. All the buildings pointed to a place in the opposite direction, and there stood a huge iron tower in that place.

"We should have reached the center of the ancient monument. Let's go and look for opportunities now. Maybe there will be unexpected gains." Qin Xuan looked at Taishan and said.

"I don't care. Just follow you." Tailong spread his hands irresponsibly, as if he didn't care about the opportunity at all.

Qin Xuan looked stunned. He was defeated by him again. He had no choice but to say, "Okay then."

The two of them flashed and rushed towards a building. On the way here, Qin Xuan had observed these buildings with his blue eyes. The aura emitted by this building seemed to be stronger, so he wanted to try his luck here.

The building is roughly square in shape. The outermost is a huge courtyard, and there are many small rooms on the left and right. In the innermost is a hall with a relatively simple layout.

As soon as Qin Xuan and Tailong entered the building, they felt a faint pressure falling on them. Although it was weak, it still had some suppressive effect on the true essence.

This pressure was left by the strong who lived here before. It contained a trace of their will before they died. As long as they were in it, they would inevitably be oppressed. If they retreated, the pressure would disappear in an instant.

"Even if they fell, their will still remained, and they used their own way to protect the place where they once lived." Qin Xuan said in his heart, and he couldn't help but respect the predecessors who once lived here.

When they were alive, they were outstanding people with unrivaled talent and elegance; even after death, they remained in power to protect this piece of pure land.