Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

The power of more than ten Nascent Soul stage attacks at the same time is absolutely heaven-defying. If it is replaced by other early Nascent Soul cultivators, they will definitely be blasted to pieces, and even late stage cultivators will be damaged.

But in front of Yunchen, it was different. Let's talk about all kinds of heaven-defying treasures and several defensive spirit treasures. It is not difficult to resist them.

But he won't take the risk, because he has cultivated the void of space, and with the Lingbao Thunder Wing, it is not a problem to dodge at all.

Even if he is locked by the divine sense, he can still escape, unless he encounters a heaven-defying treasure, or encounters those monks who have turned around a few times, otherwise it is impossible to attack him.

"what?"

More than ten Nascent Soul cultivators gasped in surprise at the same time, they didn't expect more than a dozen attacks to fail, and Yun Chen's shadow also disappeared.

Being locked by the divine sense, they can also escape. This is something they have never imagined, but now it has really appeared.

Yunchen's body flickered, and his kung fu came ten feet away in an instant. The remaining energy of the Nascent Soul Stage's attack was full of power, but in front of the imitation Lingbao gilt screen, the power was like a spring breeze blowing on the face.

"Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow, extinguish!"

Since you have to do it, you will not show mercy. The real value and power of a spirit treasure of Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow is far beyond the top-level spirit treasure. The 24 butterflies are all spirit treasure-level, and the 48 god-killing needles are all close to the top-level spirit treasure. The existence of Lingbao.

The power and value of so many spirit treasures are so magnificent, but the power of these treasures is in the category of spirit treasures. If they are re-refined, then his level will always be only in spirit treasures.

The monks of the Zhong family, there are [-] Nascent Soul stage, [-] elite monks here, it is best to use the Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow, as long as any monk is touched by the butterfly and the god-killing needle, it will be damaged.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

"Hiss, hiss."

With the sound of the air being torn apart, 24 butterflies turned into golden light and shuttled across the air, each butterfly aimed at a Nascent Soul monk.

Moreover, the same number of Mie Shen Needles followed, and the targets of the other butterflies and Mie Shen Needles were the Golden Core Stages on the opposite side.

As for the foundation-building stage, in the fighting skills of the Nascent Soul stage monks, they can be crushed by coercion alone, and they don't care at all. As long as they escape, they will suffer a devastating blow.

"Ah, ah, ah."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

"..."

The screams were endless, and countless monks lost rapidly. Although they were all at the Jindan stage, and there were still a small number of monks at the Foundation Establishment stage, this Zhong family's Nascent Soul stage monk brought a huge psychological blow.

"Pfft."

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the eyes of a Nascent Soul cultivator turned terrified, and then turned to ashes, a tiny bloodshot appeared between the brows, the vitality disappeared, and the body fell sharply.

"Yunchen, you, if you kill my monks of the Zhong family, the old man will definitely take your soul out!"

Seeing the loss of countless elite disciples, falling down like rain, and the loss of Nascent Soul stage monks, Zhong Xiaotian finally realized the crisis.

Moreover, the two butterflies kept shuttling in front of and behind him, so he had to deal with it with all his heart and soul. He also controlled the Lingbao in his hand, which was extremely powerful, but the two butterflies were also at the level of Lingbao.

What frightened him even more was that the two silent God-killing needles could not find their direction at all. When they found them, they had already arrived in front of them. The two God-killing needles, two butterflies, and four spirit treasures attacked at the same time. Even if he was in the mid-Yuanying stage, he would never be able to get out of trouble for a while.

A trace of remorse rose from the bottom of my heart. There were two god-killing needles and two butterflies in front of me, and the same was true in front of other monks. These were all existences at the Lingbao level.

Unexpectedly, Yunchen actually has such a complete set of treasures, which are definitely top-level treasures for group attacks. The current Zhong family has actually become the target of this treasure.

"Ah, ah."

"Ding ding, ding ding."

"Chi-chi, chi-chi."

"Whoosh, whoosh."

"Hiss, hiss."

"..."

There was energy in the air, and the golden light shuttled among the countless monks, and the blood scattered.

The Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage fell down quickly, screaming continuously, and gradually, there were fewer and fewer monks in the air, and even the Nascent Soul Stage monks were quickly lost.

In the end, only three Nascent Soul cultivators were left in the air, and the three Nascent Soul cultivators used imitation spirit treasures to resist, and the powerful imitation spirit treasures were continuously smashed.

"what."

Zhong Xiaotian went completely insane, his fellow Yuanying stage monks lost in a moment, and the three hundred elite disciples of the Zhong family lost, and now, there are only a few members of the Zhong family.

Seeing Yunchen's means and strength, he finally understood that among the monks of the same class, it was impossible to escape the attack of this complete set of treasures.

Zhong Xiaofeng and the others must also fall into the hands of this spirit alchemist, and the mana in their whole body is running to the extreme, trying to get out of trouble and kill Yunchen, but every time at this time, there are more butterflies and God-killing needles flying towards him.

In the end, 24 of the 48 butterflies shuttled in front of him, and [-] of the [-] Mie Mie God needles were in front of him.

"Ah, ah."

With the last two screams, the other two Nascent Soul stage monks were finally lost, and the ground was in a mess, with corpses of monks scattered all over the place.

"Okay, the old man will fight with you!"

"Sky Profound Flowing Cloud Shield, sacrifice!"

Seeing that all the monks in the Zhong family were damaged, Zhong Xiaotian's face showed a look of madness, mana was poured into the spirit treasure, and the flying butterflies were thrown out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, with a movement of his consciousness, a dazzling shield appeared in front of him. After the shield appeared, it spun quickly, and he blocked it tightly in an instant.

The God Mie Needle and the Butterfly couldn't penetrate the shield, all attacks were blocked, and there were traces of blood flowing on the shield.

After hundreds of years in the realm of comprehension, it is natural to see at a glance that this shield is a natal treasure that has been refined by blood, and it is impossible to break it in a short time.

"Ding ding, ding ding."

"Chi-chi, chi-chi."

Countless attacks landed on the shield, making a tinkling sound, but the shield did not respond at all, let alone penetrate the shield.

"Boom"

At this moment, a sky-shattering aura surged out. Yun Chen was horrified when he saw this aura. This aura was not the aura of mid-stage monks at all, but only those late-stage monks could have.

The breath became stronger and stronger, growing rapidly, and the shield was indestructible for a while, Yun Chen's expression changed, and with a wave of one hand, the rainstorm butterfly shadow was taken back.

"whoosh"

With a strange flash of his body, he reappeared hundreds of feet away, leaving Zhong Xiaotian far away.

"Nine Heavens Remnant Scroll——Zixiao Scroll, get up!"

Yunchen saw Zhong Xiaotian's aura soaring, and it reached the level of a late turn in a blink of an eye. Although it was blocked by the glare flow cloud shield, this aura is definitely not simple, and he can't be idle.

Immediately, Nine Sky's remnants of kung fu practiced to the extreme, a sky-shattering aura surged up, and in the air, two sky-shattering auras collided with each other and rushed towards the sky.

"Whoa."

With a soft sound, the dazzling light cloud shield disappeared, and Zhong Xiaotian's figure appeared in Yunchen's line of sight. Zhong Xiaotian was a full three feet tall, and his clothes were already bursting.

Transformed into a huge monster barbarian, completely a demon cultivator, the aura of the whole body broke through the first turn in the later stage and reached the level of the second turn in the later stage.

"Haha, haha, Yunchen, today, you will pay the price in blood!"

Zhong Xiaotian's strength instantly increased to the second rank in the late stage, cruel eyes appeared in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The monk in the middle stage displayed the strength of the second rank in the late stage, and he felt better than ever.

"Then try it. I have encountered many arrogant people, but none of them survived. The same is true for you today."

Yun Chen also had a smile on his face, his Nine Heavens Remnants of Skills were running to the extreme, and his heaven-shaking aura was no less than that of Zhong Xiaotian. With his strength alone, he was not afraid of Zhong Xiaotian in front of him at all.

Zhong Xiaotian only temporarily raised his cultivation base, and he must pay a heavy price, but his own strength is eternal, and this is something to be proud of.

"Boom."

"Boom."

In the sky, two shocking auras collided with each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and inferior for a moment. The space was slightly distorted, giving people a sense of oppression.

It was the impact of the breaths of the two that made the monks in the city discover the existence of Yunchen, otherwise they would not have discovered that Yunchen had come here, and by the time they arrived, Yunchen had already killed all the monks of the Zhong family .

"what?"

"What a terrifying speed."

"Yeah, at this point of time, the three hundred Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage have all been lost."

"No, there are eleven Nascent Soul cultivators also lost!"

"..."

The monks who rushed over looked at Yunchen and Zhong Xiaotian from a distance, and were horrified when they found countless corpses on the ground. Yunchen killed Zhong Xiaofeng and left them only for a short moment, and now he unexpectedly killed eleven Nascent Soul stage corpses. And three hundred elite monks were killed.

"I didn't expect that Zhong Xiaotian's Underworld Dragon Art could actually raise his cultivation level to the second rank in the later stage. It's really deep enough to hide!"

"No, Your Excellency Spirit Alchemist's aura is no worse than Zhong Xiaotian's, it's not leaking, it's not leaking!"

"..."

Numerous senior monks noticed the shocking aura attack of the two of them, and their faces showed fear, and they did not dare to approach at all. In such aura, even a Nascent Soul stage monk would be seriously injured.

"Hey!"

"what!"

There was a burst of sighs, followed by a terrified scream, and a late Jindan cultivator entered the aura of the two of them and was instantly smashed to pieces.

It turned out that this late Jindan cultivator saw a spiritual treasure on the ground, and wanted to take advantage of the battle between the two cultivators, and ventured into the place hundreds of feet in front of Yunchen.

But as soon as he entered, he was shattered by the auras of Yun Chen and Zhong Xiaotian, and the scream was also the last cry of this Jindan stage monk.