Begin with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, The Rebirthed School Flower Becomes A Licking Dog

"This is... the treasure of the Martial King?"

"You actually have a Martial King artifact!"

Su Yang ignored it and activated Wu Zong Yuanye in Dantian.

Immediately, Zhi and Purple streamers soared several times!

"Not good! Save me!" The giant bear was terrified.

Su Yang was too lazy to talk to him.

"Die to me!"

Rumble!

The two Wu Zong primordial fluids erupted with terrifying pressure, devouring the giant bear.

The giant bear couldn't even howl, its flesh was crushed into powder!

Afterwards, Su Yang took out the corpse of the wolf demon ape and began refining and absorbing it.

Overnight.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Yang opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed across them.

"My total Yuan Power has increased a lot! It's just one step away from the breakthrough Martial King Seventh Stage!" Su Yang murmured, 543 was in a happy mood.

In the past few days, he has been hunting all kinds of Demonic Beasts all the way, his strength has increased rapidly, and now he has broken through to the Martial King Seventh Stage!

"Keep hunting!" Su Yang looked firm and continued to search for Demonic Beasts.

Time flies, and ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

During these ten days, Su Yang successively hunted and killed two seventh-level Demonic Beasts and one eighth-level Demonic Beasts.

"Um?"

This day, he had just dealt with an eighth-level wolf demon ape, when he suddenly heard an abnormal movement, so he followed the prestige.

In the distance, smoke and dust are billowing, and the dust covers the sky, and there is a vaguely a convoy galloping towards it.

"It's not good! Someone rushed here first!" Su Yang's expression changed slightly.

According to the rules, only the top 100 can occupy the best position.

Whenever someone arrives one step ahead, others need to give way.

Su Yang was the first to arrive, but because he wasted time by killing two seventh-order Demonic Beasts, he was overtaken by others and occupied the best position first!

Whoosh!

Su Yang immediately changed direction and prepared to take a detour.

But he soon discovered that there were also many Martial Students rushing there along this path, and it didn't work at all!

"Damn it!" Su Yang's face was as gloomy as water.

Originally, he planned to escape with the help of the jungle, but he didn't expect that a convoy would come ahead of him.

"what to do?"

After thinking for a moment, Su Yang gritted his teeth and chose to force his way.

Although he doesn't know who is leading the team, since he can set up a hunting stall here, his strength is definitely not weak.

Moreover, Yang is unwilling to give up such a good opportunity.

If he wasn't eager to improve his strength, he would definitely wait until the ranking match is over before coming back.

"Hey..." Su Yang licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and followed quietly.

After half an hour.

A luxury carriage crossed the mountains and came near the canyon.

The driver of the carriage is a young man.

The young man sat in the carriage, closed his eyes and meditated.

In the carriage besides him, there are three other men in Tsing Yi, all of them are sixth-level Cultivation Base.

All four of them are Martial Kings.

This time, the convoy was escorted by the imperial family's exclusive enshrining group.

"My lord, the environment here is complicated, so it's not suitable for hunting Demonic Beasts." The coachman persuaded with a bitter face: "Let's change to another place?"

The eldest son frowned, shook his head and said: "There are more Demonic Beasts here, and there are a lot of Spiritual herbs, so you can't miss it.

"But..." The coachman still wanted to persuade.

Slap.

At this time, a large stone rolled down outside the carriage.

"Who is sneaking around?"

The eldest son's eyes widened suddenly, and he let out a stern voice.

swish!

As soon as the words fell, a blurred figure rushed over like a teleportation, and bombarded the car window with a fist.

Click!

Debris splashed everywhere, the wooden windows were torn apart, and a strong force entered through the windows, knocking the eldest son to the ground, vomiting blood and fainting.

The coachman was startled and drew his sword to stab, Su Yang stretched his arm, pinched his fingers, and held the tip of the sword firmly.