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Some black shadows appeared in the sky.

Some are vultures chasing the breath of death, while others are falcons flying alone.

Hebayue raised his head, his eyes fell on the falcons flying alone, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

He threw Achaizhun's body, which had been absorbed by him, to the distant hillside. Looking at the vultures flying happily, he smiled faintly, and a murderous intent fell on the body of the eagle falcon that was still hovering in the air.

The eagle falcon instantly fell to the ground like a stone.

He knew that the royal family in Dangxiang had such hawks and falcons. These hawks had an advantage over any practitioner in exploring the movements of the enemy. They could fly high altitudes, and their eyesight was far beyond that of the world's cultivators.

It’s just that ordinary practitioners cannot deal with these falcons flying high in the sky, but for him, even if these falcons fly higher, he can easily kill them.

He knew very well that his enemies should know that he had entered Dangxiang, but for him, it didn't matter as long as he was being visited by the enemy from time to time.

When his true energy was unprecedentedly powerful, even if He Xiuxing's disciple named Chen Ziyun could be faster than him in a short period of time, it would be impossible for him to be faster than him forever. As long as he keeps walking and as long as his route is not known all the time, the enemy will not form any encirclement to block him.

Especially after he absorbed A Chaizhun's true energy, even if he was safe, he felt that he would not cause trouble for those enemies now. Those enemies were probably already grateful. How could those enemies form a real threat to him in such a place?

...

Anyone who is in his position will think so, but there will always be exceptions in everything.

Several young men stood on the top of the city of Daerban.

“His strength is still growing.”

Wang Pingyang looked at the location where Hebayue was and said softly with a solemn expression: "Those ascetic monks have not completely succeeded."

The eagles that appeared in Hebayue's sight and perception were killed, but before last night, when Wang Pingyang entered Dangxiang and arrived at this Daerban City, Hebayue's breath was already extremely clear in his perception.

The Destiny Blood Box has always been the natal object of the Demon Sect before, and has been with the Demon Sect for many years. When the Demon Sect passed on his qi sea to him, even if Wang Pingyang did not deliberately sense it, he could clearly "see" where Hebayue was.

This kind of knowledge can make them better prepare in advance, but this perception of the opponent's continuous strength will naturally put huge pressure on them invisibly.

"I will have time to place a sufficient number of firearms under Dalban City. If we cannot defeat this person in the end, I will bury the entire Dalban City with him." Xia Baying's words always contain strong confidence, "But the key is that we cannot give him infinite time to accumulate true energy. We must ensure that he arrives at Dalban City after killing those ascetics."

"He will come." Wang Pingyang's voice sounded again.

He turned his head and looked at Xia Baying, Lin Yi and others, and said, "Because as long as I release some energy, for him, I should be a sweeter fruit than any practitioner he killed before."

Everyone was silent.

Everyone thinks this is true.

The key is that when Hebayue has become stronger than when he fought with the Demon Sect, with their current strength, can he really kill this person?

No one can come up with a positive answer.

Because at the realm of Lin Yi, Demon Sect and Heba Yue, no one knows what the real outcome will be under the influence of many factors.

"The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for us."

Lin Yi was never a hesitant person. He turned to look at the south and said, "If you have no objection, I think after my senior brother arrived, we will let him come here. If we can't kill him, let him be buried in this city."

His voice was not loud, but with a decisive meaning, he also had enough confidence in his tone, because he was sure that even if he could not completely defeat Hebayue with his existing strength, he could at least drag him to both sides and lose both sides, at least he could greatly reduce his strength and unable to escape from the city.

Xia Baying nodded.

Helan Black Cloud nodded.

Bai Yuelu nodded.

Yuan Yan also nodded.

No one has any objections.

They are all very young.

Of course they don't want to die.

But facing such an enemy, no one is afraid of death.

...

Hobayue stood behind a newly killed ascetic monk.

He said that all the ascetic monks in Mobei were killed. The ascetic monks in Mobei who appeared in his perception were really almost killed by him.

In addition to this, in his perception, only two ascetic monks were left.

The true essence in his qi sea has accumulated to a level that ordinary practitioners cannot imagine. The true essence surges like real sea water in his qi sea like tides. There is no need for these true essences to truly gush out of his body. Even if these true essences are just slightly poured into the qi sea, they can even drive the roar of the heaven and earth's vitality and cause a strong wind around him.

The Destiny Blood Box was originally suspended in the depths of his Qi Sea. Although the power of the original desire to devour him was suppressed by the laws of vitality, it was so amazingly nourished that the Destiny Blood Box was rejuvenated like never before.

The moment the ascetic monk was killed, the blood box of destiny rose from his sea of ​​energy and floated on the sea like a ship.

Its surface slowly penetrated the vital energy as viscous as real blood, like countless bright red tentacles connected to Hebayue's true energy.

There is no feeling of forcing plunder. It seems that it has understood that it cannot seize the origin of a practitioner like Hebayue. Although it has truly recovered, it expresses surrender and dependence. It hopes to coexist perfectly with Hebayue, and at the same time it has contributed its deepest original power.

Hebayue's eyes lit up.

This was naturally a great surprise for him.

He felt as if he had truly inherited the mantle of Emperor You. Emperor You and this blood box of destiny should have been so symbiotic and powerful to each other.

The deepest original power released by the Destiny Blood Box is fresh and evil, and full of temptation.

There was a breath that seemed to be hidden but was more seductive to him.

This temptation far surpassed the remaining two ascetic monks.

"There is such a surprise?"

He breathed deeply, as if he could directly breathe the fresh flesh and blood of Wang Pingyang in Daerban City.

He did not know the relationship between Wang Pingyang and the Demon Sect, but in his perception, Wang Pingyang's true essence was purer and more delicious than these ascetic monks.

At the same time, a bright red energy flowed out from his fingertips and fell into the body of the ascetic monk who had just been killed by him.

The lost ascetic monk slowly sat up and stood up.

This ascetic monk was lifeless, but under the control of the energy of the Destiny Blood Box, he followed him like a magic weapon controlled by Hebayue, like the most loyal servant.
Chapter completed!