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Chapter 877: Emperor Yan’s Magic 8 Extreme Collapse

Perfect World, Boundary Sea, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Three Thousand Dao States, Eight Regions of the Lower Realm, Wilderness Region and Great Wilderness…

Wujiazhai...

This is a relatively peaceful village.

Among them there is a strong man in the Cave Heaven Realm, and seven or eight experts in the Blood Moving Realm.

Don’t underestimate this configuration. If you ignore the big clans in the ancient countries, this configuration can be considered top-notch in the entire wilderness.

From the novels, it seems that cultivation is just a simple thing. Anyone who plays a minor role can reach a very powerful level.

But in reality, this path is extremely difficult. In a village of a few hundred people or even a town of thousands of people, it is difficult to find someone who can embark on the path of cultivation.

The vast majority of people can only rely on the nutrition obtained from eating the meat of ferocious beasts throughout their lives, coupled with normal physical exercise, to gain a strength of two to three thousand kilograms, become a member of the tribal hunting team, and live a mediocre life.

Normally, in the Great Wilderness, only tribes with more than 10,000 people and hunting groups that are large enough can hunt those relatively powerful beasts to obtain their precious blood to feed a single-digit number of Blood Moving Realm powerhouses.

If you want a strong person in the Cave Heaven Realm to appear in the tribe, the tribe’s population must normally be at least 100,000 or even 1 million.

The situation of Wujiazhai is special. Its population is just over 10,000, but its configuration of strong men can be compared with some large tribes with a population of 100,000.

And all this is thanks to the luck of their ancestors.

The ancestors of Wujiazhai discovered the Xuanyuan Turtle in the lake where Wujiazhai was located, which was competing with another ferocious beast for the ownership of the territory here.

At that time, the Xuanyuan Turtle was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

However, the ancestors of Wujiazhai made a decision that went against their ancestors. They did not choose to lead the hunting team to kill Xuanyuan Turtle, but to help him recover from his injuries.

There is no doubt that they won the bet, and the Xuanyuan Turtle is also a good species among animals.

It does not like to eat meat and prefers to hide in water. It relies on its long lifespan to continuously absorb the essence of water for cultivation.

It repaid the human race who saved it by giving them a portion of its own rune magic.

This is something that even some large tribes with a population of one million may not be able to have!
The ancestors of Wujiazhai also decided at that time to use the Xuanyuan Turtle as the sacrificial spirit of their tribe.

Worship every day and make offerings at all times.

Xuanyuan Turtle could also see the benefits of doing so and therefore did not stop it.

They even killed some invading ferocious beasts from time to time and sent them to the tribe, allowing Wujiazhai to possess such powerful strength even before the population developed.

This is also the reason why the people of Wujiazhai live a prosperous and peaceful life...

"Clap clap~"

Looking down was like listening to a bedtime story, and children were almost about to fall asleep. A muscular man with veins popped out on his head as he slapped the stone slab beside him with force while holding a stone in front of a stone slab, teaching these little bastards to respect the sacrificial spirits.

The sturdy man's strength was obviously so terrifying that even the stone slab weighing thousands of pounds next to him was shaking continuously due to his beating, as if it would crack at the next moment.

The loud noise also instantly woke up the sleepy children below, making them suddenly open their eyes wide like copper bells.

The piercing look made the muscular man on the stage, who was about to get angry, feel tired.

It seemed that he could see the anger in the muscular man on the field, and he knew that if he didn't do something, he and others would be in trouble.

One of the children listening to the class raised his hand and asked:
"Uncle Wulin, we have heard adults say these things countless times before."

“Since this class is about matters related to worshipping spirits, we can ask some other questions.

Seeing the group of little bastards in front of him, he was finally no longer sleepy. Although the sturdy man named Wulin was still a little angry, he still nodded.

But I added one more sentence before letting them ask.

"What do you want to ask? Just ask whatever you want. I'll answer whatever I can."

"Of course, the premise is that what you say cannot offend Master Jiling!"

Seeing the serious expression of the sturdy man on the stage, the little kids below all nodded in approval.

And then they asked their first question.

"So how strong is Lord Jiling?"

"Is he more powerful than the clan leader?"

Hearing the first question from the naughty kids below, the strong man Wulin showed a proud expression on his face, spread his arms and said:

"Since you have asked this question, I will give you the answer."

"In this wilderness, whether it's the beast sacrifice spirits or other people, there are realms of cultivation."

“And the cultivation realm goes from weak to strong, that is, ordinary people who have not entered the cultivation realm, the Blood Moving Realm, and the Cave Heaven Realm.”

"And our clan leader is a cave-heaven realm expert who opened up two cave-heaven realms!"

"Even some of the fierce beasts in the depths of the wilderness are no match for the clan leader!"

"What about Master Jiling?"

When Wulin heard the questions from the children in front of him, the pride on his face became even greater.

"Our Lord Jiling is at the Spiritual Transformation Realm, which is even stronger than the Cave Heaven Realm!"

“Even some overlords in the Great Wilderness who dominate thousands of miles will be defeated in one move if they meet Lord Jiling.”

"Let me give you an example, okay!"

"Feng Ying, do you remember? We just learned it in the last class."

In response, the children below said in unison:
"Remember!"
Some children even added excitedly:
“They fly fast!”

"It can even send out wind blades to cut directly through the stone."

"A male and a female hunt together."

"The last time we were up high, we even saw two wind eagles snatch a dragon-horned elephant from the ground."

In response, the sturdy Wulin nodded and smiled mysteriously.

"And for a fierce beast like the Wind Eagle, even the clan leader would have to put in some effort."

"And the last time Lord Ji Ling encountered the Wind Eagle, he killed it with just two strikes."

……

At this time, Perfect Wuhe...

Wanmei Wuhe looked at the wind eagle in front of him, which lost its life instantly after being hit by his attack and fell straight down from the sky. There was no other emotion in his eyes.

Regarding killing the ferocious beast in front of him that could dominate the area within hundreds of miles, Wanmei Wuhe not only did not feel any other emotions, he didn't even look at it.

He just closed his eyes and stretched out his arms slightly.

At this moment, Wanmei Wuhe's body was like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing up a large amount of the essence of heaven and earth around him.

A huge amount of energy gathered in his blood and flowed deep into his heart.

In the heart of Perfect Wuhe, the runes gathered together and formed a virtual Yin-Yang Yuandan.

The aura of Wanmei Wuhe also reached its peak at this moment.

A kind of vague aura suddenly spread out around.

The feathers on the wind eagle in front of the young man were blown in one direction by the breeze driven by this momentum.

The perfect combination of martial arts has only now achieved a real breakthrough.

Just now, he was about to advance to the next level when he killed the Wind Eagle in front of him with one move!
If the Feng Ying in front of him were still alive and knew the specific example of the perfect martial arts combination, he would probably feel even more regretful.

What kind of sin did it commit to hit such a difficult problem while foraging in the wild...

But it still disappeared...

Wan Mei Wu He Jiao Kuan opened his eyes, clenched his fists, felt the strength in his body, and made a general analysis of his current situation.

"Without using the power of runes, a swing of one arm would exert a force of about 60,000 kilograms."

"If we use the power of runes, it should be even stronger."

"This is already considered the late stage of the Blood Moving Realm for normal cultivators in the eight realms of the lower realm."

"Combining the Martial Universe Yuandan condensed in the heart with the Nine Apertures Golden Dan of the Eternal Life World, a Yin-Yang Yuandan based on the mixed principle was created."

"It can help extract the divine power in the body."

"The enhanced divine power should be much stronger than that of a normal cultivator."

"And when this virtual Yuan Dan completely occupies my heart, I should be able to break through and reach the 100,000th level."

"When the Yin Yang Yuan Dan is completely integrated with my body and blood, breaking through the limit should not be a problem at all."

"By then, I can take another step into the Cave Heaven Realm, and at least open up four Cave Heavens at once."

Wan Mei Wu He estimated the power he now possessed and pondered in his heart.

Although Wanmei Wuhe said in the foggy space that he wanted all the systems.

But if you think about it carefully, you will know that this is definitely impossible.

There will naturally be no problem when he can transform into millions of incarnations in the later stage.

At that time, there will be no problem in using the Creation of Laws as a constipation aid.

But it’s better to take it easy in the early stages.

The realistic decision is to take one subject as the main subject, use the others as reference means, integrate them into the path, and walk out of your own path.

So Perfect Wuhe made the selection.

Considering the distribution of various ferocious beasts around Wujiazhai, Wanmei Wuhe made a choice on how to break through the Blood Moving Realm.

He chose to use the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill to strengthen his foundation and take the Yuan Dan realm of Martial Universe as his base. He hunted down the fire pythons and cold water pythons around the Wu Family Village and successfully completed this foundation-building.

"Li——"

The sharp cry suddenly pulled the perfect Wu He out of his memories.

He frowned and looked up.

Then another wind eagle, bigger than the one in front of Wanmei Wuhe, appeared in the sky and roared at the top of its lungs as it looked at Wanmei Wuhe.

It circled in the sky, looked at Wanmei Wuhe, then looked at the huge lifeless corpse in front of Wanmei Wuhe. The cry it sent up to the sky was full of sorrow and anger.

It let out a roar towards the sky and flapped the air hard with its wings.

The surging divine power quickly gathered on its feathers, and runes emerged and turned into wind blades that cut towards the boy below. Seeing this, Wanmei Wuhe quickly stretched out his palm, and with a slight movement of his mind, the power of cold and heat gathered in his hand.

In a blink of an eye, a thick circle of energy formed in front of him.

The crackling sound of collision was endless.

Meiwan Wuhe suddenly turned his head and reached behind him, and his small palm really pinched a sharp bird beak.

This wind eagle is so cunning.

The moment he used the wind blade to block his vision, he went around behind Perfect Wuhe and planned a sneak attack.

With the power and speed of the Wind Eagle, even if it weighed tens of thousands of pounds, was covered with scales, and had a pair of huge dragon horns, the extremely ferocious Dragon-Horned Elephant would be torn to pieces directly.

Even an ordinary expert might actually fall into its trap.

Even the figure of Wanmei Wuhe was suddenly pushed back several meters by the impact.

But unfortunately, that's all it has done.

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The Wind Eagle looked at the human cub that was holding onto its beak tightly in front of it and could not break free no matter how hard it struggled.

The hatred and anger in the eyes were replaced by disbelief and astonishment at this moment.

At this moment, only one thought came out of its eyes.

"Are you the ferocious beast or am I the ferocious beast?"

However, Wanmei Wuhe had no interest in talking to the guy who wanted to take his life.

The blood in the body is surging like a river.

The roar of thunder continued to surge around.

The divine light emanating from the runes completely illuminates the new area of ​​Perfect Wuhe.

He firmly grasped the ferocious beast in front of him with one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist. Terrifying power quickly gathered between his fists.

Feeling the threat of death, Feng Ying struggled again.

Its claws kept tearing at the ground and its wings kept beating the air.

He even gathered his divine power, trying to break through the perfect Wu Hefa's palm.

But instead of being bounced away, Wu He's palm became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to tear the entire beak off.

The next moment, a not-so-big fist fell.

But in Feng Ying's eyes, it was like a mountain crashing down on him.

At a moment when it was not clear, it seemed to see that behind Wan Mei Wu He there was a black-robed figure merging with him.

A faint sound echoed in its ears.

"Emperor Yan's magic - Eight Extreme Collapse!"

……

A huge explosion sounded into the sky, and a mixture of blood and brain matter gushed into the sky like a fountain.

The sound of skulls breaking could be heard all around.

The entire head was smashed to pieces.

The powerful force directly broke the wind eagle's neck and embedded its head into its body.

He quickly stepped back, leaving a large mark on the ground that was dozens of meters wide and long, before he barely stopped.

Just by looking at the tragic state of the corpse, one can roughly estimate how powerful Perfect Wuhe is today.

Wan Mei Wu He retracted his fist, looked at the two wind eagle corpses lying on both sides of him, and let out a breath.

Feeling the surging power in his body, he nodded slightly.

"The power is gradually coming up. It's not much, but it's enough."

"I just don't know what time it is now. In which direction of the Great Wilderness is Shi Village located?"

"How much time do I have left to prepare?"

With thoughts surging in his mind, Wanmei Wuhe finally shook his head and put all these nonsense out of his mind.

Nowadays, strength is still the most important thing.

The most important thing to consider now is to quickly gain the power to protect yourself.

He turned his head and glanced at the two wind eagle corpses lying on the ground on both sides of him.

He stretched out his hand and tore open the back of the ferocious beast in front of him.

The divine power was drawn through his palms, and the precious blood in the Wind Eagle's body turned into flying out like a dragon, slowly pouring into the two empty pottery jars not far behind Perfect Martial Arts.

These are the resources he needs to become stronger.

His body has now reached a state of saturation and needs some time to digest.

But the more resources you have, the better.

After Wan Mei Wu He drew out the precious blood, he examined the bodies of the two wind eagles in front of him, trying to find traces of the original precious bones.

He had killed the two beasts very quickly and neatly just now. If there really were original treasure bones in their bodies, there would be no chance to destroy them.

Unfortunately, the Wind Eagle is just a slightly stronger beast in the wilderness, not a relic from ancient times.

There are no rune bones naturally born in his body.

Wanmei Wuhe was not lucky enough to encounter the situation of atavism. He could only sigh that he was not lucky enough and then turned and left.

At this moment, the cry of a ferocious bird was heard again in the sky, shaking the whole area.

Wanmei Wuhe frowned slightly and looked up, thinking that another ferocious beast was causing trouble.

But upon closer inspection, it was discovered that it was a ferocious bird being chased by a vicious dragon.

And there seemed to be two human figures sitting on the evil dragon.

With Wu He's perfect hearing, he could even hear the two figures above talking to each other.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Catch up and kill that vicious bird. Don't use his precious blood to bathe and temper your body."

This is the voice of one of the children.

And then there was a calm middle-aged male voice.

"Don't worry, Jiao Peng, its true blood will be yours, it can't run away."

Childish voice: "Then after the sacrificial spirit of the place we are going to next dies, can its blood also be given to me?"

Middle-aged male voice: "Of course! You are the most outstanding talent in our Luofu Lake!"

“It’s not just the blood of the sacrificial spirit.”

"If it is true as the rumors say, there are rune bones in that tribe."

"It will be yours too!"

"You must grow up quickly and become the peerless prince who suppresses thousands of miles!"

The evil dragons and ferocious birds were chasing each other fiercely in the sky. The sounds were lost by the ears of Wanmei Wuhe due to the high speed.

And it was moving away at an extremely fast speed.

The sounds that Wan Mei Wu He could hear were becoming fewer and fewer.

However, the amount of information he obtained from it still shocked him.

"Luofu Lake!"

"Jiao Peng?"

"Bathing in the blood of the sacrificial spirit?"

"Original treasure bone?"

The information he heard was combined with the scenes in his memory, and in an instant, Wanmei Wuhe understood everything!
Luofu Lake and the genius Jiaopeng are the second human villain forces in the original work of Perfect World after Bei Village and the genius Beifeng of Bei Village!
In the original novel, Jiao Peng once revealed that he had bathed in the blood of sacrificial spirits.

In the Great Wilderness, the identity of the sacrificial spirits is very special, and most of them have some connection with gods.

If it is not necessary, normally there should be no trouble for casually looking for sacrificial spirits.

unless……

"profitable!"

And this benefit is...

"The original precious bone of the Xuanyuan turtle!"

Wan Mei Wu He looked at the black shadow flying farther and farther away in the sky. He paced continuously on the spot, his brain working rapidly.

If the arrival of perfect martial arts does not affect the overall context of the world.

The blood of the Xuanyuan turtle in Wujiazhai is the sacrificial blood for Jiaopeng to bathe.

Then Wan Mei Wuhe may have found out where the real danger would be if he didn't enter the space.

Anyone who can kill the sacrificial spirit must be at or above the spiritual level.

Wan Mei Wu He didn't think that these guys would leave anyone alive after taking the original treasure bone, and he didn't think that his previous 2,000 kilograms of strength could survive in the hands of these people...

After figuring this out, Wanmei Wuhe let out a long sigh.

However, even though he had figured all this out, there was no fear in Wanmei Wuhe's eyes, and he didn't even feel that the situation was a bit difficult.

On the contrary, his gaze was directed towards the location of Wujiazhai, and his eyes flashed with a faint light inexplicably.

"I didn't expect to have such a harvest just a few days after returning."

"I just can't find a reason to have the entire Wujia Village move with me."

"Isn't this a pillow for you when you feel sleepy?"

...(End of chapter)

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