Chapter 471: Wipe Out

In the Lingqi Islands, Xingyuefang City is still bustling with activity.

However, in the past few years, many French ships from the Four Nations Alliance have been patrolling, and the atmosphere is full of tension.

One of the main reasons is that void signs have also begun to appear in the southern wasteland.

Although the scale of the realm is far smaller than that of other immortal realms, the overall strength of the four countries in the Southern Wilderness Immortal realm is too weak and cannot withstand the harassment of the devil.

Just the arrival of the golden elixir stage demon cultivator is enough for the Four Nations Alliance to drink a pot.

The relatively remote Mochizuki Island is no exception.

This day.

On Wangyue Island, the spiritual energy is dense, and various spiritual plants and rice are swaying in the wind, creating a lush scene.

Many spiritual farmers work in the spiritual fields, and the huge spiritual fields are divided and managed in an orderly manner.

Under the management of Mo Lingwei, a strong woman, Wangyue Island has developed quite well.

At this moment, she was sitting in the main hall of Qingmu Pavilion on the island, browsing the latest information sent back with a solemn expression.

After a long time, she asked the monk below:

"What did Alliance Leader Wei say?"

"Reporting to Fairy Mo, in the past two months, the Four Nations Alliance has discovered three void signs in succession in the Kingdom of Jin and the Kingdom of Liang."

"Fortunately, before leaving, the island owner informed Alliance Leader Wei and the solution in advance, and the situation was temporarily controlled."

"However, there is still a golden elixir demon cultivator that has successfully arrived."

"Right now, the alliance leader and the others are organizing manpower to fight against the devil. I'm afraid they don't have enough resources."

The person reporting the situation in the main hall was Wu Wangfeng, the son of Wu Jiang.

Several years have passed, and this son's cultivation has also improved to the late stage of foundation building.

Wu Wangfeng is calm and capable, with a reserved voice and a heroic spirit.

Mo Lingwei frowned slightly: "According to the intelligence, the void sign a hundred miles away from our Wangyue Island is of a considerable level judging from its scale."

"If the demonic path succeeds in descending into the realm, fellow Daoist Wu, please stay and help me."

"Delay until the island owner returns."

Wu Wangfeng clasped his fists and said, "The island owner has been kind to our Wu family, and I will fight to the death for Wangyue Island!"

Just then.

Boom!

The protective formation outside the spirit island was activated independently, lighting up a layer of blue light.

Then there was a violent crash.

It caused the entire Wangyue Island to tremble. If Qin Ming hadn't upgraded the protective formation to the fourth low-grade level before leaving, I'm afraid that the collision just now would have turned into nothing.

"Huh? In such a remote place, there is actually a fourth-level formation protecting the island."

"There must be a lot of good stuff, hahaha!"

A purple-haired old man wearing a blood-robed demon pattern, with violent demonic energy surging all over his body, holding a bloody magic knife, slashed out several terrifying swordsmanship slashes on the formation.

The fourth-level protective formation actually became shaky under this attack.

Behind the purple-haired old man, hundreds of demon cultivators were standing, all looking at the dazzling array of high-level spiritual plants on the island, with eager and fanatical expressions.

"Dragon Blood Sacred Tree, Five Elements Vitality Spirit Peach, Void Spirit Bamboo, Three Scarlet Resurrection Grass, and so many high-level spiritual rice."

"Elder Wukui, I didn't expect that when we came down to the world for the first time, we would encounter such a treasure house. It's like making a fortune, hahaha!"

"The Blood Refining Demon Sect and Ghost Palace are still fighting fiercely with human forces in other places, but they have taken advantage of our 'Ten Thousand Souls Cliff' in vain! Hahaha!"

Mo Lingwei and Wu Wangfeng turned into two streams of light and instantly arrived above the spirit island.

The two of them looked at the scene outside, and their expressions suddenly changed! Showing a miserable look.

"Nascent Soul Demon Lord!!"

With their two minor foundation-building cultivators, it would be impossible for them to withstand Nascent Soul's powerful attack.

After bombarding the protective formation several times to no avail, it became apparent that the formation could not be broken quickly.

Elder Wukui from Wanhun Cliff had a look of impatience on his face, and a talisman with green light appeared in his dry palm.

It was a fourth-level forbidden talisman!

"This defensive formation is really tricky. I'm wasting a talisman in vain."

He looked at Mo Lingwei's stunning face in the spiritual island, his eyes suddenly flickered, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment.

The purple-haired old man activated the talisman, which turned into a white stream and submerged into the spirit island formation.

Rumble.

The protective formation on Wangyue Island seemed to have suffered a huge impact. The runes in the blue light shield began to become disordered, and then began to tremble violently.

Click, click, click!

Dense cracks appeared on the light curtain, and then collapsed like a bubble.

Everyone on Wangyue Island was horrified, and they all looked at what was happening in front of them in horror.

The fourth-level formation was broken, and all the demon cultivators outside showed ferocious looks and were about to swarm forward.

Buzz buzz~

Suddenly.

The space near Spirit Island began to tremble violently, and then the spiritual energy became chaotic.

Everyone in Wanhunya didn't know what happened, and one by one began to use their magic power to resist this uncomfortable feeling.

They looked back in shock, only to see in the distance in the air, a Lingxiao treasure chariot emitting five-color treasure light, approaching from far away, with an astonishing speed, and reached the vicinity of Wangyue Island in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a scornful voice came from the Lingxiao chariot:

"What the hell! My master just went on a long trip, and his house was almost stolen!"

Then the Sky Devouring Rat rushed out wearing a five-color flag and holding a black steel fork.

Its body suddenly swelled to a hundred feet tall, and the black steel fork in its hand, the "Zhanxian Jian", flickered with black light, and swept towards the group of demon cultivators in front of it!

Swish!

The hundreds of demon cultivators on the Ten Thousand Souls Cliff were all swept by the black light before they could figure out what was going on, and all exploded into balls of blood mist, turning into blood rain falling from the sky.

The Sky Devouring Rat's third-level perfect cultivation was revealed, and the many demon cultivators who were so arrogant just now became its dead souls.

In the blink of an eye, only the elder Wu Kui was left, looking at the Sky Devouring Rat with a look of doubt and uncertainty.

As a Yuanying Demon Lord, he naturally sensed that the person sitting in the Lingxiao Treasure Carriage was the real ruthless character.

Demon Lord Wu Kui looked at the tragic death of his disciples and grandchildren, and there were not too many ups and downs in his heart.

His sinister eyes looked at the treasure chariot, which made him feel palpitations for no reason.

Wu Kui was also a decisive person. He directly sacrificed the magic treasure in his hand and released it towards the opposite side.

The blood-colored magic blade flickered strangely in the air for a few times, and instantly arrived in front of Lingxiao's treasure chariot.

The Sky-Devouring Rat was still domineering just now, but now seeing the Yuanying Demon Lord taking action, he exclaimed, retracted his body and hid in the small spiritual realm.

Mo Lingwei and others on the Spirit Island first saw the Sky-Devouring Rat showing its divine power and wiping out many demon cultivators, and were about to breathe a sigh of relief.

But seeing that the Yuanying Demon Lord was unharmed and attacked the island master's treasure, they couldn't help but feel nervous.

Boom! !

Just when the blood-colored magic blade of Wu Kui was about to reach Lingxiao's treasure chariot, a torrent of breath burst out from it, and the sky and the earth seemed to form a domain of their own, instantly enveloping him.

The magic blade he had summoned was greatly damaged by the influence of this breath, and it actually fell down.

The purple-haired old man's expression changed immediately, and he exclaimed:

"Nascent Soul Realm!"

"Nascent Soul Middle Stage True Lord?"

He suddenly felt that the mana in his body had lost contact with the spiritual energy of the outside world in an instant, just like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

His cultivation strength could not be exerted to even one-tenth or one-twelfth of it.

Then.

Just as he was stunned, the sight in front of him suddenly changed and turned into an endless sea of ​​blood.

He instantly felt that his cultivation was suppressed to the false infant realm by him.

The purple-haired old man staggered and almost lost the ability to stabilize the mana in his body.

"You dare to set your sights on this seat's spiritual island, you are tired of living."

As a faint voice sounded, a young cultivator with an ordinary appearance appeared in the air opposite.

The old man at Wanhun Cliff looked at this man and suddenly felt a sense of trembling.

He knew that he was no match for him, so he quickly took out a yellow talisman and rushed to the edge of the Yuanying domain, trying to break a way out.

However, the next moment.

The Yuanying of the purple-haired old man showed panic, and a sense of impending disaster rose in the dark.

That was the feeling that only came when crossing the heavenly tribulation.

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But Qin Ming on the opposite side had an ancient bronze mirror in his hand, which burst out with a golden light and swept towards him.

Boom!

The three-color poisonous flame turned into a blazing griffin and pounced on the Yuanying of the purple-haired old man.

The purple-haired old man at Wanhun Cliff had a fierce look in his eyes, and directly used the Yuanying to teleport outside, but he was horrified to find that no matter how he escaped, he was firmly locked by the tribulation fire.

Immediately, the skyfire ignored his defense and descended directly on his Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul let out a shrill howl, and then the sound gradually became smaller and finally calmed down.

Qin Ming made a move, and the three-color poisonous flames dissipated in the air. Then he skillfully performed the thorn technique and sucked the old man's body dry and turned it into a fist-sized blood bead.

After collecting the other party's storage bag, the mummy was directly buried under the Leiyuan Demon Jujube Tree to continue nourishing the spiritual plants.

…

Under the dual suppression of the Nascent Soul Domain and the Blood Floating Buddha Spirit Treasure, Qin Ming's killing of the Nascent Soul Early Demon Cultivator was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

What's more, he also had a terrifying poisonous flame of the fourth-grade upper level.

After collecting the Blood Floating Buddha Spirit Treasure, Qin Ming's figure appeared in the air again.

Mo Lingwei, Wu Wangfeng and others stared at all this in a daze.

They saw the Sky Devouring Rat appear and swept away those demon cultivators with great power.

Then the Yuanying Demon Lord, who was called Elder Wu Kui, seemed to be pulled into another space by Qin Ming.

They could not see what happened next.

After only half a cup of tea, only Qin Ming came out, and the Yuanying Demon Lord disappeared.

The ending can be imagined.

Wu Wangfeng was also shocked.

From the appearance of Wangyue Zhenjun to the resolution of the crisis of Wangyue Island, it was easily solved in just a few moves, and he looked calm.

I am afraid that his strength among the Yuanying is already a very terrifying existence, more powerful than before.

"Ling Wei greets the island master!"

"Junior greets the island master!"

Mo Lingwei and Wu Wangfeng flew up from the Ling Island and bowed respectfully.

"Well, no need to be polite." Qin Ming said lightly, "Come to Qingmu Pavilion to see me."

Then.

Qin Ming turned into a stream of light and returned to the island.

The protective formation on Wangyue Island was destroyed, so he immediately took out a fourth-level medium-grade formation from the storage bag of the Dead Demon Lord and set it up on the island.

In the Qingmu Pavilion, Qin Ming listened to Mo Lingwei's report and had a certain understanding of what happened in the Southern Wilds in the past few years.

"Well, Mo Lingwei, you have managed the Spirit Island well."

Mo Lingwei quickly replied: "This is what I should do. If the island owner had not returned in time, I am afraid that we would not be able to resist the invasion of the Demon Dao today."

"I didn't expect that even the Yuanying Demon Lord began to appear in the Southern Wilds Xiuxian World. Do we need to support the leader Wei and others?"

Qin Ming thought about it and immediately asked the Sky-Devouring Rat to take the Black Water Crocodile and the Silver-Winged Frost Bee to deal with it.

"You don't have to worry too much. There should be no more Yuanying Demon Lords descending to the world in the future."

"I will personally stay in the Southern Wilds for a long time in the future."

"You all have your own duties, just do what you should do."

Qin Ming said nonchalantly.

His vest, the Seven Sorrow Demon Lord, had already solved the matter at the Demon Dao Conference. The unlucky Yuanying Demon Lord of Wanhun Cliff should have acted on his own initiative.

That's why he appeared in the Southern Wilds.

Mo Lingwei was relieved upon hearing this.

"By the way, have you accumulated enough merit points?" Qin Ming asked immediately.

Mo Lingwei answered truthfully: "Reporting to the island master, I have accumulated some merit points in the task of exploring the void anomaly before, but I still need the last 3,000 merit points to exchange for the golden elixir."

"Well, you have made great contributions to protecting the island this time, so it will be rewarded to you. You can pass on my oral order to find Wei Wuya to receive the golden elixir."

Qin Ming took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and handed it to her: "This is the golden elixir spiritual object Xuansha Lingye. After you receive the golden elixir, you can prepare to retreat and impact the golden elixir stage."

Mo Lingwei took the jade bottle and thanked excitedly:

"Thank you for the reward, island master! Lingwei will live up to your expectations."

With this kind of golden elixir spiritual object, she has a little more confidence in impacting the realm.

Wu Wangfeng on the side was also envious.

Qin Ming also rewarded him with a bottle of second-grade high-quality Yuxuandan and two life-saving items, encouraged him, and then dismissed the two.

Not long after.

The news that Wangyue Zhenjun returned to the Southern Wilds and killed Yuanying Demon Lord with thunderous wrists spread throughout the cultivation world, and all the cultivators seemed to have found a backbone.

With Qin Ming in charge of the Southern Wilds cultivation world, all forces were also at ease.

The Sky-Devouring Rat brought the other two spirit pets and quickly helped the cultivators of the Four Nations Alliance to wipe out several void anomalies that appeared in the four countries of the Southern Wilds.

After all, the cultivation level of the demon cultivators coming down from these smaller void passages is at most the Golden Core Stage.

With the current cultivation level of the Sky-Devouring Rat, it is easy to eliminate these small groups of demon cultivators.

In just a few months, the four countries have restored their former tranquility and escaped from a crisis.

This made Qin Ming's reputation reach a peak in the hearts of the cultivators of the four countries.

"Master, everything is done, hehe!"

The Sky-Devouring Rat carried a black steel fork and came back to the island in a heroic and vigorous manner.

Qin Ming nodded approvingly, "You have quite a few treasures to protect against disasters. Next, you should prepare to retreat and break through to the Transformation Realm."

"You can pick the Infant Fruit on the tree and eat it yourself."

"Hehehe, Master, don't worry. With this treasure, I have great confidence in breaking through to become a Transformation Demon."

The Sky-Devouring Rat took out the Mysterious Spirit Armor, patted the tortoise shell and said proudly.