Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

It had not experienced this kind of physical pain for a long time.

But just this one time, it will be unforgettable forever.

But compared to the pain of having his flesh and blood melted away, the horror of soberly watching oneself let go of physical defenses uncontrollably and accept the magma burning the body is the source of the Elephant King's soul almost freezing.

This kind of terror almost drives it crazy.

It wanted to roar at the human standing above its head, and even wanted to launch a suicidal attack on him.

But under the indifferent eyes of the other party, it could do nothing. It could only kneel down in the magma and watch helplessly as the magma melted its flesh and blood and the demon soul was wiped out.

This process is not fast, but it is not long either.

Under Lu Ya's gaze, the giant body of the Demon Elephant King slowly sank into the magma, and finally turned into a pile of blackened bones.

The Demon Elephant King, who had roamed the Yinkui Mountains for thousands of years, fell into his lair so easily and silently.

After doing all this, Lu Ya stepped forward and disappeared inside this active volcano.

Previously, the demon elephant king said that there was a demon commander on top of it, named Seven-Winged Centipede.

Following the memory of the Elephant King and with the help of his spiritual consciousness, Lu Ya quickly found the figure of the seven-winged centipede.

At this time, the latter was at the bottom of a deep pool, swallowing the essence of the cold pool wantonly, so cool.

In Lu Ya's consciousness, the seven-winged centipede suddenly stopped breathing and looked at the direction of the Elephant King with great vigilance.

‘Oh, is spiritual sense so sharp? Or is there other means of perception? ’

Lu Ya frowned slightly and carefully observed the seven-winged centipede in his consciousness.

After observing for a few breaths, he determined that the seven-winged centipede had not noticed him, so it must be other means of perception.

But the next moment, Lu Ya saw the methods of the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede.

The seven-winged celestial centipede's huge and ferocious mouthparts opened and closed slightly, and immediately a drop of blood like a blood diamond appeared in front of it.

Under its gaze, this blood diamond is disintegrating at a slow but determined speed, and the demonic power in it is also rapidly passing away.

"The demon elephant is actually dead!"

The Seven-winged Centipede was shocked. You must know that the Demon Elephant King has been under its hands for hundreds of years. The blood diamond in its hand is just a drop of the Demon Elephant King's natal blood.

Relying on this drop of life essence and blood, although the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede cannot control the opponent's life and death.

But with its methods, it couldn't be easier to kill the other person.

Therefore, this drop of essence and blood is only in its hand, just as a symbol, symbolizing that the Elephant King is its subordinate.

Although the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede does not need the Demon Elephant King to do anything, the number of demon kings under its command can also reflect the power of its demon commander.

The seven-winged centipede's hundred-foot-long body suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the cold pool, carrying a handful of huge water splash and flying into the air. It wanted to see how the demon elephant died silently.

Its demon consciousness spreads like a tide, reaching directly to the active volcano where the Elephant King is located.

But at this moment, there is no trace of the Elephant King inside the active volcano.

Unwilling to give up, the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede carefully searched the active volcano several times, and finally found several broken bones at the bottom of the magma lake that had not been completely burned.

On this broken bone, there is a faint trace of the Elephant King's aura.

"The Golem King was burned to death by lava?!"

This thought popped into Seven-winged Centipede's mind, causing its thoughts to be interrupted for a moment.

Before that, it had thought that the Golem King had been killed, and that the Golem King had been sneak-attacked.

But it really didn't expect that the Demon Elephant King, who was using his body to defend himself across the Yinkui Mountains and was bathing in the magma, would now be completely swallowed by the magma.

How outrageous! How outrageous!

But this outrageous thing happened so bizarrely under the sight of its spiritual consciousness and the disintegrated natal essence and blood before its eyes.

"No, this is not suicide. There must be some invincible being that killed the Elephant King."

Anger welled up in the heart of the Seven-winged Centipede. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, so in front of the dog, he killed the big demon king under him.

That's not just a matter of the life of a great demon king, it's a slap in the face of the handsome seven-winged centipede demon.

If the other demon commanders or the great demon king find out, then its face will be completely lost.

From now on, no more demon king will fall under its command in the Yinkui Mountains.

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed.

No matter what, it must go and find out how the Elephant King died.

The Seven-Winged Centipede was about to leave for the active volcano where the Elephant King was to find out, but suddenly found that at some point, a Taoist figure in black robes had appeared above its head.

The seven-winged centipede looked at the Taoist floating above its head, with anger and fear mixed in its heart.

As a big demon that dominates the world and is proud of the mountains and forests, it has always been aloof. When will it be someone else's turn to stand on top of its head?

In particular, the person standing above it was a Taoist from the human race, which made it instinctively angry as a commander-in-chief.

However, when its demon consciousness swept over it, what it got was nothing above its head, and there was no figure of the so-called Taoist.

This completely opposite result between his consciousness and his eyes frightened the Seven-winged Centipede.

Because it already knows that the Taoist standing above it is definitely far superior to it in strength.

Only in this way can we explain why the other party does not exist in its demon consciousness.

The seven-winged centipede's body, which is a hundred feet long, is bunched up in a ball. From a distance, it looks like a black sun appearing between the sky and the earth.

"This senior, I am the Seven-Winged Centipede of the Yinkui Mountain Range. May I ask if this senior has any advice?"

The cruel eyes of the Seven-winged Centipede were as clear as ever at this moment.

It looked at Lu Ya cautiously, already planning to run away if it disagreed with him.

With its seven-winged centipede's unique innate magical power, it is confident that it can escape even in the hands of the peak demon commander.

Although the human race in front of us is unfathomable, it should not be able to react to the sudden situation. As long as the other party cannot react immediately, then it will be able to escape!

Lu Ya lowered his head and looked at the seven-winged centipede beneath him. On its shiny black carapace body, there were actually seven asymmetrical wings as thin as cicada wings.

And in the middle and rear part of its body, there is only a little bit of small wings.

It seems that if it waits for its wings to grow, it might advance into the eight-winged centipede.

By then, this seven-winged demonic centipede, which is comparable to the human race's god, might be promoted to the eight-winged demonic centipede, which is comparable to refining the void.

With this thought in his mind, Lu Ya already had a countermeasure in mind.

Lu Ya stretched out his palm towards the seven-winged centipede, which was facing a formidable enemy. This sight, which had no fireworks, was no less than the earth shattering in the eyes of the seven-winged centipede.

At this moment, it let out a hoarse and unpleasant hiss, and a large amount of green poisonous mist surged towards Lu Ya from its body.

At the same time, the seven broad but extremely thin wings of the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede vibrated at the same time, and a strange wave enveloped its entire body.

The Seven-winged Centipede was overjoyed. At this point, its bloodline magical power had been successfully used. Next, it would move a hundred thousand miles away. No matter how powerful this human race was, it would not be found in a short time.

This human race immediately took action to capture it as soon as it disagreed. This attitude already explained the problem.

‘After I escape and evolve into the Eight-Winged Centipede, I will definitely come back to regain my place. ’

The Seven-winged Sky Centipede was thinking fiercely in his heart.

The next moment, the seven-winged centipede disappeared from the spot.

Lu Ya looked at this scene and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The seven wings on the back of this seven-winged centipede were really impressive. They could actually blend into the space and use it to escape.

You must know that because of the monster race's unique physique and lifespan, it is far behind the human race in understanding the laws.

Even a great demon at the level of Demon King and Demon Saint can probably only use some simple rules in a superficial way, and more often uses the demon clan's innate physique to fight the demon power rather than using the rules.

It can be said that the Seven-winged Centipede, who has mastered the means of space movement, has become invincible among the demon commanders.

But unfortunately, he is also proficient in the laws of space.

Lu Ya was thinking this, and the palm he stretched out had already formed a strange seal at some point.

Along with the formation of this seal, a wisp of immortal energy blended into his body. The laws of space between heaven and earth were plucked by Lu Ya like a string. The next moment, infinite space fluctuations started from where Lu Ya was. The location spreads.

It was the space spell he mastered in the ruins of Daohua Gate in Xinghe - Yi Zhong Tian Di.

After so many years of understanding, as Lu Ya mastered the laws of space better and better, the power of this spell became stronger and stronger.

It has already reached the point where it can be spontaneous, and it has the effect of being so far away.

Once deployed at this moment, a radius of ten feet has turned into a radius of one hundred thousand miles in his hands.

With such a distance, let alone the demon commander, even the demon saint may not be able to escape in an instant.

The Seven-Winged Sky Centipede laughed, that human race was so powerful that it allowed it to display its own bloodline magical power so easily.

Now, it has moved a hundred thousand miles away. No matter how strong the human race is, it is impossible to catch up with it.

This Tianyuan Continent is so big, if it finds a corner and digs into it, the other party will not be able to find it.

When he thought of this, the seven-winged centipede, who was about to look up to the sky and howl, involuntarily released his demon consciousness, but in the end he saw the black-robed Taoist ten meters away, looking at it with a joking smile.

The seven-winged centipede froze, and its blood became extremely cold for a moment. It had moved a hundred thousand miles away just now, so why was it still in the same place now, only moving ten meters away!

Its eyes suddenly fell on Lu Ya's stretched out palm. At this time, his palm was covered with a strange seal, and traces of strange waves were emanating from this palm.

"Space magic!"

The seven-winged centipede blurted out, and then his body of a hundred feet suddenly crawled to the ground.

"Senior, please spare your life, little demon. Little demon"

The Seven-winged Centipede fell into aphasia as he spoke.

The reason is that Lu Ya is waving towards it at this time.

Then, an unquestionable force appeared on the body of the Seven-winged Centipede, and it watched in horror as its body floated towards Lu Ya.

Now it knows how the Elephant King died, at the hands of this human monk.

Lu Ya's palm gently placed on the top of its head, and then his spiritual consciousness was roughly poured into its mind.

In just an instant, the defense on the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede's demonic soul was torn apart by Lu Ya, who browsed the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede's memories without any scruples.

Soon, he found everything he wanted to know.

“So in that battle, not only the Nascent Soul cultivator and the Great Demon King were dispatched, but also the Transformation God and the Demon Commander were dispatched?

Moreover, the battlefield they were on in the Yinkui Mountain Range was really a bait battlefield. Almost every monk who participated in this battle was buried in the mouth of the beast. "

A coldness appeared in Lu Ya's eyes.

For such a big price, the rewards are naturally extremely generous.

After that battle, the human alliance completely defeated the demon clan on the frontal battlefield and seized three spiritual lands with a quality of up to sixth level, as well as countless demon beast resources.

Such a bumper harvest can be called a great victory.

"I see, I asked you why the Blood River Ancestor was the only one here at that time."

Lu Ya looked down at the seven-winged centipede under his palm, and then a wisp of breeze blew through his palm.

With this breeze, the seven-winged centipede's body, which had been tempered for thousands of times and was comparable to a magic weapon, dissipated like sand. In the end, only a trickling demon pill and seven wings as thin as a cicada's palm appeared on the land. Ya's hands.

Putting these things away, Lu Ya stepped forward again and disappeared.

Now that the demon race has been dealt with, the next thing that needs to be dealt with is the human race.

He also wanted to see who made that decision in the first place.

With so many lives of his own race being ruined like this, Lu Ya wanted to see who had such a heart that could be compared to gold and iron.

Of course, these things happened to him. If they had not happened to him, Lu Ya would naturally not care.

It didn't take much time for Lu Ya to arrive at one of the three sixth-level spiritual lands.

This sixth-level spiritual land has now turned into a blessed land of immortals, with seven peaks reaching into the sky. There are pavilions, pavilions, springs and pavilions on them. The mountain peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, and there are even cranes and spiritual beasts flying in and out. It has a fairy atmosphere.

Looking at this scene, Lu Ya couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

If you don’t know about it, you might think it’s a fairy tale.

But in Lu Ya's eyes, the foundation of this immortal land was built with the flesh and blood of countless innocent low-level immortal cultivators.

Lu Ya himself didn't mind gaining a blessed land for cultivation by starting a war between humans and monsters, but what he couldn't accept was that a large number of monks who participated in this battle were used as bait to give away to the monsters, allowing the human race to be devoured and killed at will.

When those people did such things back then, they probably never expected that someone would come back to seek revenge in such a short period of time. (End of chapter)