Chapter 3972 I am a human race(1/2)
Black mist appears under the sky ring mark.
At this time, a layer of light appeared on both the Evil Saint and the Eastern Saint.
"bass……"
As soon as the light shield came out, most of the magic energy released by the talisman above their heads was directly blocked by this light shield.
At the same time, the bodies of the Evil Saint and the Eastern Saint were also transferred out!
As for the other Eight Saints, there is no such treatment.
Their bodies, which had reached their limit, were completely annihilated under the beam of light released by the talisman!
Eighth of the famous Ten Saints in the Eastern Wasteland were eliminated just like that!
Only the Evil Saint and the Eastern Saint, who have entered the Holy Fairyland, are left!
And high in the sky, the black mist slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of a large group of monks inside.
The monk standing in the middle is wearing a black gold robe and a high crown, and the mark of the heavenly ring on his forehead shines brightly.
This is the master of Tianhuan Temple, Jingshi!
Behind him, there were four monks wearing cloaks and dressed in black.
They didn't raise their heads and couldn't see their faces clearly.
However, as they stood there, they could feel the terrifying aura on their bodies.
Four elders!
These are the four strongest subordinates who follow Jingshi, and they are also the foundation of Tianhuan Temple!
And further behind, there are the young palace master Jingyue, his eight palace guards, and many elite deacons from the Tianhuan Temple!
These are the real core strengths of Tianhuan Temple!
At this moment, the auditorium around Hongtian Dawu Stage was completely destroyed, and the group of monks who had been watching had already fled.
However, there are still some monks who are not afraid of death and stay relatively far away, silently watching this battle that is enough to shock the Eastern Wasteland and even the entire wild world!
"Here comes Tianhuan Temple again... They must deal with Zhao Chengfeng this time, right?" A monk opened his eyes wide and said in shock.
"But the Ten Saints of the Eastern Wasteland were crushed by that Zhao Chengfeng. Will the Tianhuan Temple... be able to defeat Zhao Chengfeng!?" Another monk asked doubtfully.
Zhao Chengfeng raised his head and looked into the sky, just in time to meet the eyes of Jingshi who was looking down in the air.
"You finally showed up." Zhao Chengfeng said.
"Ask the Star Emperor Seal for such a valuable immortal weapon, I have to accept it myself." Jingshi said with a cold smile.
"It's not yours, and it will never fall into your hands." Zhao Chengfeng said solemnly, "The Wenxing Emperor Seal is a treasure belonging to the human race."
"Human race? Hahaha... Where is the Human race? Who is the Human race? The Human race has perished long ago!" Jingshi laughed and said, "Zhao Chengfeng, why do you always use your origin to speak for yourself? If you give up this idea, I might
I can also make an exception and include you under my command."
Zhao Chengfeng's eyes were cold and he said: "As long as there is still one human race, the human race will not be destroyed. If only I am here, I will be the human race!"
These words made the smile on Jingshi's face gradually disappear.
He stared at Zhao Chengfeng, his eyes flickering slightly.
He witnessed the entire process of the previous battle with his own eyes.
Zhao Chengfeng, who had mastered the Star-Asking Emperor Seal, faced the Ten Saints of the East Wasteland... and showed a completely overwhelming situation.
From the beginning to the end, even after being blessed with the power of the Heavenly Ring, the Ten Saints of the East Wasteland did not cause any substantial harm to Zhao Chengfeng.
This result exceeded Jingshi's expectations.
In his opinion, no matter how strong the Star Emperor Seal itself is, Zhao Chengfeng's mastery of it will always have its limits.
But now it seems that Zhao Chengfeng’s strength has been greatly improved after mastering the Wenxing Emperor Seal!
The Ten Saints of the East Wasteland didn't even have a chance to touch Zhao Chengfeng, let alone find his weakness.
In this case, Jingshi can be said to be forced to show up.
His original plan was to use the power of his subordinates to slowly grind Zhao Chengfeng to death, and then take away the Wenxing Emperor Seal.
But reality does not allow him to do this.
"Zhao Chengfeng, you should have died five hundred years ago." Jingshi raised the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "It's your luck that it lasts until today."
"I never have any luck, I rely on myself." Zhao Chengfeng said coldly.
"Rely on yourself? Well, this time...see if you can still rely on yourself!" Jingshi suddenly opened his arms!
"boom!"
The mark of the heavenly ring above his head suddenly expanded!
Moreover, it is expanding at an extremely fast speed!
At this time, the cultivation auras of Jingshi and the members of the Heavenly Ring Temple behind him were skyrocketing!
"Boom boom boom..."
The mark of the Sky Ring has expanded to a quite exaggerated level, and it is still continuing!
Zhao Chengfeng's eyes were stern.
He knew that the Heavenly Ring mark he saw now was not just a mark, but a projection!
Through some means, Jingshi projected the distant sky ring onto the sky in the area where he was located!
This also means that they, the members of the Heavenly Ring Temple, can receive the maximum blessing from the power of the Heavenly Ring!
Zhao Chengfeng took a deep breath and looked down at his palms.
There was an obvious bloodstain on his palm.
The blood marks started from the palm and gradually spread to the wrist, showing a straight blood line.
Zhao Chengfeng frowned slightly.
There was less time than he expected.
He must deal with all the opponents in front of him as soon as possible!
At the same time, Fang Yu must also be notified.
Zhao Chengfeng raised his left palm and crushed a jade pendant into pieces.
Then, he raised his head and raised his palms towards where the group of Tianhuan Temple members in Jingshi were.
"Buzz!"
The Star Emperor Seal condensed and formed directly behind his back.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Zhao Chengfeng's aura suddenly surged!
There were talismans in both of his pupils!
"Zhao Chengfeng, now let me show you the details of our Tianhuan Temple..." Jingshi grinned with a ferocious smile.
At the same time, the four elders behind him, Jingyue, and many elites from Tianhuan Temple rushed out together!
A terrifying and suffocating aura filled the entire world, pressing towards Zhao Chengfeng! In the dark and damp mine tunnel, Lu Ye walked forward step by step with a mining basket on his back and a mining pick in his hand.
The content of the website is incorrect, please download and read the correct content. The boy's expression was a little sad, and his eyes were focused on the empty space in front of him, as if he was staring at something.
From the outside, there was nothing in front of Lu Ye, but in fact, in the young man's field of vision, he could see a translucent shadow.
It was like the shadow of a tree, gray and unreal, with lush branches and leaves. The branches separated from one-third of the tree body to the left and right, supporting a semicircular crown.
It has been more than a year since he came to this world called Kyushu. Lu Ye still doesn't understand what it is. He only knows that when he concentrates enough, this shadow tree has a chance to appear in his field of vision.
And others won't notice it at all.
What a miserable life. The young man sighed.
A year ago, he suddenly woke up in this strange world. Before he could get familiar with the environment, the power he was in was occupied by a group of thieves. Many people were killed. He and some other young men and women became that
The prisoners of the gang were then sent to this mine and became a lowly mining slave.
Only later did he learn from the scattered conversations of others that the force he was in belonged to the Haotian Alliance, a sect called the Xuantian Sect.
The name of this sect sounds cool and domineering, but in fact it is just a small and unpopular sect.
The one who captured Xuantian Sect was Xie Yue Valley under Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
Haotian Alliance and Ten Thousand Demon Ridge are the two major faction organizations in this world. They are both formed by countless forces, large and small, fighting each other with the intention of completely annihilating each other. It is said that this has been going on for hundreds of years.
In Lu Ye's view, such a battle is simply a confrontation between the lawful camp and the evil camp. He just accidentally got involved in such a confrontation.
Over the years, the Kyushu Continent has been raging with wars. Every year, small forces like the Xuantian Sect are uprooted, but soon more forces are springing up and occupying various territories, making the situation even more chaotic.
Mine slaves are just mine slaves. Lu Ye comforted himself. Compared with those who were killed, he was still alive after all.
The reason why he survived was not because he had any special skills, but because Xieyue Valley needed some handymen to do things. People like Lu Ye, who had no cultivation and were still young, were undoubtedly the best choice.
In fact, the mining slaves in this mine are not only people from the Xuantian Sect, but also disciples from other small families and sects.
Xie Yue Valley is not weak in strength and has conquered many territories over the years. Naturally, the original forces on these territories were destroyed, and some of the available manpower was sent to various places for enslavement by Xie Yue Valley.
Without exception, these people all have one characteristic: they have not yet enlightened themselves and have no cultivation skills, so they are easy to control.
There is a saying in Kyushu Continent that it is difficult for a demon to transform into another form without enlightenment, and it is difficult for a person to practice cultivation without enlightenment.
If you want to practice cultivation, you need to open your spiritual orifice. Only when you have your spiritual orifice opened can you be qualified to practice.
To be continued...