ancient god emperor

Chapter 832 Sky Fox Descendants?

Chu Yun was walking through the air. At this time, his body was shaking, and his consciousness was already extremely blurred. The reason why he didn't fall completely was because if he did, the consequences would be unimaginable. After all, this place is not a safe place!
At this time, Chu Yun vaguely sensed a small tribe. The highest cultivation level of this small tribe was only the first level of the Cave Ruins Realm. This level of cultivation level did not pose any threat to Chu Yun!

Even if Chu Yun's consciousness is completely annihilated and his body falls here, relying on the combat power of this small tribe, even Chu Yun's body cannot be destroyed. After all, Chu Yun has embarked on the road of physical sanctification, and his physical instinct is extremely terrifying!
If an ordinary Cave Ruins Realm martial artist has malicious intentions and wants to annihilate Chu Yun's body, perhaps at the moment he strikes, the backlash of Chu Yun's body is enough to annihilate that Cave Ruins Realm martial artist!

At this time, Chu Yun's consciousness was already extremely blurred. He gritted his teeth and descended into that small tribe. However, at the moment he descended, he vaguely sensed an extremely cold force.

"This is the power of the Xuanling!" Chu Yun's eyes flashed. In his spiritual sea, he bears the inheritance of the Eight Saints, so he naturally knows what a Xuanling is. In a sense, the Xuanling is also a part of the Yaozu!

It's just that Xuanling's practice method is different. Xuanling needs to devour the lifespan of the monster warriors to practice, but it will also give sacrifices to the sacrificers to a certain extent. Even in some monster clans, Xuanling is seen as Be the guardian spirit!

In the Monster Realm, almost every clan has a Profound Spirit, and even in some large tribes, there are even two or three Profound Spirits!

"Huh? There are people?!" Among the fox clan, a cold voice came from the mist, but the voice was ordinary warriors, and there was no way to detect it. It just fell into Chu Yun's ear among.

"A very powerful human race, with a floating breath, and his spiritual wisdom fell into a deep sleep, hehe, this is a great tonic, even more tonic than that little girl!" Xuan Ling's voice was full of surprise.

If he had to meet such a powerful fighter as Chu Yun at an ordinary time, he wouldn't dare to come out, let alone make a move. But now, everything is different. Chu Yun's intelligence is about to dissipate, and his breath is floating. This is a good time, this may be a great fortune.

After saying that, the mysterious spirit blatantly abandoned Zishuang and ran straight towards Chu Yun in the sky. This scene fell into the eyes of the old man on the altar.

The old man's expression changed, he didn't know what happened, he saw Xuanling running towards the sky, could it be because he pinched the wrong rune?But there should be no mistake, right?Xuanling has been summoned by him!
In the sky, Chu Yun's eyes flashed. Although his consciousness was about to blur, he was not allowed to be violated, let alone a small mysterious spirit!

"Now, does even a small mysterious spirit dare to invade me?" Chu Yun's expression was cold, he had just broken through, and his breath was floating, and at this time the spiritual sea was rioting, which really gave people a feeling of weakness.

"Buzz!"

Chu Yun directly raised his fist, swung it suddenly, and punched it directly. This punch was light and calm, and it didn't even disturb the situation at all, but in Xuan Ling's eyes, it was quite different.

The mysterious spirit's expression changed drastically, and its scalp couldn't help but tingle. It said in horror: "This...what's going on? Isn't this person about to fall, how could such a terrifying power erupt!"

Xuan Ling's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly walked towards the altar, but he was facing Chu Yun, how could he leave so easily, that Xuan Ling turned into flying ash under Chu Yun's punch .

After killing Xuanling, Chu Yun's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he landed on the altar wrapped in the mist of Xuanling.

"Master Xuanling, I am the patriarch of the Sky Fox Clan. I offer you... a sacrifice, and pray for your strength to protect our Sky Fox Clan from being annexed and exterminated!" the old man said with a sigh.

"Sacrifice?" Chu Yun glanced at Zishuang next to the altar, his expression was a little stunned, it seemed that the old man of this clan regarded him as a mysterious spirit, but he didn't care, he just wanted a safe place , It’s all closed.

Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and he said immediately: "I don't need a sacrifice, you prepare a secret room for me, and protect me for a few days!"

"Protection?"

The old man looked stunned, is this the mysterious spirit of their Tianhu clan?It was the first time he had seen and heard of Xuanling who didn't want sacrifices, but the old man didn't dare to refute Chu Yun's request and started to prepare.

Chu Yun glanced at Zishuang, a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes, he had seen many beauties, but he had never seen such a woman, there was a hint of purity in her charm, the two temperaments were fused together in a strange way Together.

"This breath is very familiar!" Chu Yun's eyes flashed, he felt vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, but he didn't think much about it, this is not the time to think.

Chu Yun escaped into the secret place of the Tianhu family to practice. He closed his eyes and fell into the practice. He wanted to suppress the rioting force in the spiritual sea, and he also wanted to repair the injured body.

A few days have passed, Chu Yun has been practicing, the aura on his body has become stronger and stronger, no longer weak, the vast energy and blood are like the sun in the sky, sweeping across the world.

The expressions of the warriors of the entire Tianhu clan changed. They had never seen such terrifying power.

The patriarch of the Tianhu clan, who was also the old man in the altar, took a deep breath. He is the most powerful person in this tribe, and he is also the one who has the most profound awareness of Chu Yun's power.

"This power...has it reached Nirvana? Otherwise, how could it be so?" A smile appeared on the old man's face. If this is true, then his tribe will be saved!
But soon, the smile on the old man's face ended. Chu Yun never accepted the sacrifice from their tribe. If so, whether Chu Yun would make a move at that time is still a question.

"Oh, I can't escape after all!" Gritting his teeth, the old man decided to take the initiative to offer a sacrifice, which is related to the survival of the tribe, no matter how much he loves Zishuang, he has to make a choice

This is the Wild Continent, where strength is the most important thing, there is no absolute strength to protect what you want to protect, you can only let it go, you can only lose it, and you can only give it up!

A few days passed in a flash, Chu Yun took a deep breath, and he suddenly opened his eyes. She has recovered to the peak state at this time, and her cultivation base has also consolidated. He clenched his fist, and a force was in his body raging.

Just when Chu Yun was about to leave the customs, there was a breath in the cave where he was, which made Chu Yun narrow his eyes slightly, because the person who came was none other than the woman who was on the altar.

(End of this chapter)