Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 972

Commander Jing's own strength is extraordinary, he is a strong man in the prehistoric realm, and he is more loyal to the Eastern Dragon royal family. He is the confidant of the Eastern Dragon King and has a high status. , will treat each other with courtesy.

But now, to be scolded secretly by a firmament-level martial artist as that flattering bastard, how could he bear it?

In an instant, his eyes shivered, and he took a sudden step. At the same time, his right hand turned into a claw, and grabbed Ling Yuchen fiercely. The idea of ​​teaching a lesson.

Ling Yuchen watched Commander Jing grabbing towards him, unmoved, did not dodge, and did not parry, in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that he had been frightened out of his wits.

"Boom!"

Commander Jing's figure was like lightning, and he quickly arrived in front of Ling Yuchen. However, before the claws touched Ling Yuchen's skirt, a dull roar sounded, and Commander Jing fell down at a faster speed. Flying out, at the same time, he spurted blood, his chest collapsed, and he did not know how many bones were broken.

"thump!"

Commander Jing flew upside down a hundred feet away, plowed a deep ravine on the ground, and finally fell into the mud and dust of the wasteland in embarrassment.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, there was a sound of air-conditioning everywhere, but many people didn't see clearly what happened just now, because the speed was so fast, only a majestic shadow flashed, and the commander Jing flew upside down go back.

Only those who were still in the dark at the late stage of the Sky Realm could see clearly. At the moment Commander Jing shot, a three-foot-tall body like a demon god walked out of the void, and punched Commander Jing. Fist, Commander Jing, who has a cultivation base in the prehistoric realm, was blown away!
"What's going on here, Jing commanded him..."

"Who was that who appeared just now? That figure is so powerful. Although it only appeared for a moment, I can't breathe because of the pressure!"

"It's no wonder that Ling is so arrogant. He doesn't pay attention to Commander Jing at all. It turned out that he had something to rely on, and he severely injured Commander Jing with a single punch. His strength is really terrifying!"

All of a sudden, the eyes looking at Ling Yuchen changed, full of fear.

Commander Jing struggled to get up from the ground, coughing violently, and every time he coughed, a big mouthful of blood would come out of his mouth.

He raised his head slowly, looking at Ling Yuchen with fury, murderous intent and...fear.Only he himself knew that the horror of that punch just now made him feel the breath of death.

At this time, Leng Wushuang had already come down from the top of the barren mountain. Looking at the severely injured Commander Jing, his face turned pale for a while, and the hand holding the sword trembled again.

Ling Yuchen took a deep look at the two of them, then turned and walked towards the imperial capital. At the same time, a voice came from afar.

"Mr. Leng, since the lord has summoned you, you can go. As for the last sword, it will be stored for the time being. As for the half of the unicorn's blood, it must be delivered to me before noon tomorrow. General Leng's Mansion, which is valued by the lord of a country, should be able to find my place easily."

While the sound dissipated with the wind, the person had also disappeared into the sky without a trace.

After listening to these words, Leng Wushuang's face turned blue and his chest heaved violently. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of stagnant black blood. He closed his eyes tightly, with a miserable expression and extremely painful.

The people who were hiding in the four directions watching the battle had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they all quietly dispersed. No one thought that this competition would have such a result in the end.

None of the people present were blind or foolish, everyone could see that Commander Jing was here to rescue Leng Wushuang from his embarrassing situation, and he didn't want Leng Wushuang to make a third strike.

Because the result of the third strike was basically predictable, and it was destined to be the same as the first two strikes. At that time, Leng Wushuang was limited to the agreement between the two parties, and had to admit that his third uncle's death was more than justified.

This heavy blow was enough to stop Leng Wushuang's martial arts realm forever, and it was a burden that General Leng's mansion could not bear. Therefore, Commander Jing of the Donglong royal family came, and with the order of the lord, he tried to resolve this crisis.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, it was successful after all, and the third sword was not cut.

However, seeing Leng Wushuang spit out that mouthful of blood, many people understood in their hearts that Leng Wushuang was still hit hard, leaving a big shadow in their hearts.

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"The Qilin's blood is exhausted, it's really mysterious."

In the Donglong Emperor's capital, in an inn room, Ling Yuchen held a jade brocade box in his hand. The jade box was covered with the finest ice silk. On the silk was a fist-sized crimson lump, which looked like Just like a clot of blood, it is the rare unicorn blood in the world!
A stream of yang and vigour, flesh and blood essence surged out from the unicorn's dried blood, giving Ling Yuchen the feeling that he was holding a whole day in his hands, and his whole body was extremely hot and comfortable after being baked.

Qilin blood is a top genius treasure on the Chiyue Continent. It can only appear in the land of pure sun. It is rumored that the blood of the ancient holy beast Qilin spilled on the earth and turned into it. Using it can greatly strengthen the body of a warrior. A great treasure that is hard to buy no matter how many Chaos Stones and gold coins there are!
He once heard that the reason why Leng Tianhui, who was killed by him, was able to possess the body of Vientiane Guming was because he used a lot of unicorn blood.

He also tried to get some unicorn blood dragons, but he never had a chance. The fight with Leng Wushuang this time was an excellent opportunity. Fortunately, he really got it.

"With this piece of unicorn blood, I will definitely be able to go a step further!"

He went out to find the waiter at the inn, ordered him to carry a large wooden bucket of hot water to his room.

The second child seemed to have some understanding of Ling Yuchen, and after he promised Ling Yuchen, everything was ready in a short time.

After repelling the outsiders, Ling Yuchen took out the unicorn blood and threw it directly into the boiling water. In the blink of an eye, the unicorn blood completely melted into the water, making the water in the entire large wooden bucket as bright red as blood, but without the smell of blood. Fishy smell, but a faint sweet and greasy aroma.

Ling Yuchen smelled it, and immediately felt intoxicated like drinking a barrel of strong wine, and his body was even hotter.

He undressed his body three times and two times, jumped into the wooden barrel, sat down cross-legged, with only one head exposed on the water, and began to absorb the pure yang blood and flesh essence in the Qilin blood jerky.

"Wow!"

Gradually, the water in the wooden barrel swirled, forming a constantly surging vortex, which swirled rapidly around Ling Yuchen, making a burst of sound.

Ling Yuchen, who was sitting in the wooden barrel, was enveloped by the majestic pure yang energy, making him feel like sitting in a furnace, burning him.

At the same time, traces of pure yang flesh and blood essence penetrated into his body along the skin from top to bottom, merged into his blood vessels, merged into his muscles and bones, and soaked into his internal organs.

Under the nourishment of Qilin's blood, his own flesh, veins, bones, and viscera are continuously improved, becoming stronger and stronger, and his aura is also constantly rising.

After a day and a night, the water in the wooden barrel was still boiling hot, but the blood red color had completely disappeared, and it became clear and clear.

The moment the Qilin's blood was completely absorbed into the body, Ling Yuchen also opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the dark room suddenly lit up!
When he slowly stood up from the barrel, a powerful aura of flesh and blood spread out invisible.

"Crackling..."

A piercing sound sounded, it was the sound that the large array arranged around the room had reached its limit and was about to collapse.

Although this magic circle is just arranged casually, it can also block warriors below the prehistoric realm for a moment, but at this moment, just the breath emanating from the physical body is about to burst it.

Feeling the dramatic improvement of his physical body, Ling Yuchen smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful: "Kirin's blood is worthy of being a treasure. It is really extraordinary, but it is a pity that there are too few. If there is enough, the physical body can continue to improve, so that a hundred battles will not disintegrate to perfection." It's not impossible."

Just after putting on the clothes, Master Tianfo came over via voice transmission: "Now your physical body is only one step away from consummation without disintegration in a hundred battles, but this step is more difficult than the previous hundred or thousand steps. Because as long as you don't disintegrate after a hundred battles, you will have the capital to step into the wild, so this step is very difficult, so don't be anxious."

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me, I understand." Ling Yuchen immediately responded respectfully after hearing Master Tianfo's respectful instruction.

"Now that the agreement between you and others has been concluded, when do you plan to go to the top of Tianlan?" Master Tianfo asked.

"The top of the sky..."

Ling Yuchen took a deep breath. With the Master Card in his hand, he can go to the legendary Tianlan Peak at any time now, which has always been his goal.

But when it really came to this moment, although his mind was as calm as a mountain, he also became a little excited and nervous, and his breath became a little disordered.

"Master, what kind of place is the top of Tianlan?" After a long silence, Ling Yuchen asked.

"What is the peak of Tianlan in your heart?" Master Tianfo asked instead of answering.

Ling Yuchen rubbed his nose, and said slowly: "The top of Tianlan has gathered human martial arts experts from the entire continent. Naturally, there are strong people like clouds, and it is a holy place for martial arts."

"You're right. There are indeed many strong people on the Tianlan Peak, but not all of them are strong. There are also many people whose martial arts realm is very low, far inferior to yours, and there are not a few of them."

"How is it possible?" Ling Yuchen asked in surprise.

"Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix, but there are also tiger fathers and dogs, do you understand?"

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Yuchen roughly understood that the first generation of warriors at the top of Tianlan were all strong, but the descendants may not be as strong, and the reproduction from generation to generation will be even more uneven.

After figuring this out, the pressure in his heart dropped sharply, and he became more confident: "Master, let Wan'er send me to the top of Tianlan now!"

(End of this chapter)