Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Wanfa Peak.

In the secret realm of the pearl.

Wang Ba, dressed in green and without any fluctuation of mana, looked at his "self" opposite calmly. The pure white shadow was almost invisible, but the clear outline could still be seen.

In his eyes, there was a trace of indifference and thought:

"Sure enough, the biggest difficulty in integrating with Bing Dao Ren is the final roundness..."

"But I have cut off all emotions with the help of "Taishang Lianqing Jue", and also practiced the method deduced by Haizhu. Normally, it should be completely consistent with Bing Dao Ren."

"What's the difference?"

The fifth-level Haizhu with some cracks rotated up and down beside him, and the dark blue light kept flowing, but it failed to derive a corresponding solution.

Wang Ba's thoughts also sorted out everything about himself bit by bit, but in the end he still failed to perceive the key point that could not complete the final integration.

At this moment, he suddenly moved in his heart and vaguely sensed something.

The next moment

The pure white shadow in front of him disappeared instantly.

Then his figure suddenly flew out of the Pearl Secret Realm, standing on the top of the Wanfa Peak, looking far to the north.

There was still no emotion in his indifferent eyes.

He just whispered slightly:

"Wang Xu..."

...

At the same time.

Dayan.

Original Demon Sect, Changyang Divine Mountain.

The blood-red and rough Immortal God Tree pulled the entire ground up high.

The winding tree trunk was like a huge monster hovering on the land surrounded by the blood river.

In the sky in front of the Divine Mountain, the white-haired old man in cloth standing in the air like a dragon and a tiger, his eyes were wantonly and glaring, staring at the bottom with a brilliant look.

Under his gaze, a figure slowly emerged from the towering sacred mountain. He was dressed in green and had white hair. His appearance was vigorous. His figure instantly reached the level of the old man opposite him, but at this moment, he frowned slightly:

"Martial Ancestor Wang Xu? What are you doing in my Holy Sect?"

"Of course I came to find you... Han Yanzi."

Across from him, Wang Xu looked at the green-clothed old man in front of him and said this calmly.

"Looking for me?"

Han Yanzi frowned even deeper:

"Why? It seems that I have no intersection with you."

Wang Xu shook his head slightly:

"You are the only cultivator of refining emptiness in the entire Xiaocang Realm... Only by killing you, my Wu Kingdom will have the opportunity to truly unify the Xiaocang Realm and end the era of cultivators ruling the Xiaocang Realm!"

"Kill me?"

Hearing this, Han Yanzi's eyes suddenly showed a trace of anger:

"Killing me will end the era of cultivators? Absurd!"

"Besides, who told you that in Xiaocang Realm, I am the only one who has reached the level of Refining Void?"

"Ye Cangsheng, and Hui Yunzi of Wanxiang Sect... They are all Refining Void, why don't you go find them? Why do you have to trouble me!"

Wang Xu slowly smiled, with a trace of unquestionable determination in his smile:

"I can't find it, and I don't have the interest... Don't waste time here, you are a sixth-level cultivator, I am a fifth-level real warrior challenging you, don't you dare to accept it?"

"I..."

Hearing this, Han Yanzi couldn't help but get a little angry for a while.

What is this?

You can't find others, so you come to trouble him?

In the eyes of this martial ancestor Wang Xu, is he just a soft persimmon that is easy to bully?

Although he was angry in his heart, he still maintained a sense of reason:

"No... He is the son of destiny. If I kill him now, I will never have the chance to ascend!"

The son of destiny, with great luck, if he is killed by him, it means that his idea of ​​ascending through the other party will be directly bankrupt, which he can never accept.

His life span is already short, if he continues to suffer like this, there will be no hope.

Thinking of this, Han Yanzi said in a solemn and cold voice:

"I don't want to bother with you, leave quickly, don't seek death!"

Wang Xu couldn't help but sighed when he heard this.

At this moment, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, looking at Han Yanzi, his voice was low:

"In this case..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a throwing motion!

Cloth clothes swayed!

A terrifying blood energy surged like a wave, and instantly poured out from the gap of the cloth clothes, and turned into a blood-colored spear covered with layers of special patterns in his palm, and threw it towards Han Yanzi with all his strength!

Boom!

The blood-colored spear broke through the air, and around the spear, the void black hole quickly emerged!

Almost in an instant, it passed through Han Yanzi's body.

Wow——

Han Yanzi's figure quietly appeared not far away.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but lower his head with an ugly face, looking at the pierced corner of the green clothes, the shock and anger in his eyes were almost uncontrollable, he gritted his teeth and tried to suppress the anger in his heart:

"Wang! Xu!"

"Do you really think that I am an easy bully?!"

Wang Xu, who was in the air in the distance, glanced at the not obvious hole in Han Yanzi's hem, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

This Han Yanzi seemed to be much more unfathomable than what he had known before.

But even though he thought about this in his heart, his face was still calm and he condensed a blood-colored spear again and threw it at the opponent!

Swish!

The blood-colored spear whistled sharply and shot towards Han Yanzi.

A deep anger finally flashed across Han Yanzi's face, and his palm couldn't help but reach out, but in the end he tried his best to restrain himself and flew away.

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he shouted:

"Wang Xu! Don't be stubborn!"

Wang Xu interrupted Han Yanzi calmly:

"What are you talking about?"

"If you have the ability, then show it to me, or are you still bound by the heaven and earth and dare not do your best?"

"If that's the case... then the Original Demon Sect should be expelled today!"

As he spoke, he condensed a blood spear again, but this time, he no longer threw it, but directly held the spear with both hands, stepped through the void, and stabbed Han Yanzi directly!

As the blood-colored spear stabbed and swept, blood waves suddenly overlapped, converged into one place, wrapped the blood-colored spear, and bombarded Han Yanzi's body.

Han Yanzi's face changed slightly, and his figure flashed slightly. At this moment, he also realized that dodging blindly was not the best way. He no longer held back and slaughtered countless cultivators, mortals, and creatures. The dark red blood of the devil, with wailing, howling, and crying... countless resentful souls, countless joys, anger, sorrows, and joys, pressed head-on towards Wang Xu.

Boom!

The bright Zhenwu blood and the dark red blood of the devil collided instantly, without any skills, without any cover, and collided head-on. The huge fluctuations instantly spread to the surroundings...

And not long after the two fought.

The huge fighting movement also spread rapidly.

Soon, the nearest Dajin immediately felt it.

Wanxiang Sect.

One by one, the incarnation cultivators came out from the secret realm, Taihe Palace... and felt the huge fluctuations of the battle, all of them showed horror.

Liang Wuji, An Changshou and others from the Changsheng Sect who lived in the Wanxiang Sect also looked up to the north with a solemn look at this moment.

Except for the Wanxiang Sect.

Tianjing City.

Qin Lingxiao suddenly opened his eyes in the quiet room, stood up with a look of doubt, and then quickly flew out of the quiet room. Soon he saw the other two Qin family's gods flew out quickly, obviously much slower than Qin Lingxiao, but they all looked towards the north together.

They all looked suspicious:

"Who is fighting? Could it be that the Wanxiang Sect's Hui Yunzi Patriarch and Han Yanzi are fighting again?"

Everyone was confused and didn't know what to do.

Soon, Xihai Kingdom.

"... I have said many times that the most important thing to control these Taoist soldiers is to ensure that the soul is not affected... huh?"

Guan Ao, who had a huge head, suddenly looked a little dazed, and then his eyes quietly became deep.

Looking towards the north, he felt something, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes:

"Wang Xu... Why did he fight with the people of the Demon Sect?"

He couldn't help but weigh the pros and cons in his heart...

Beyond the West Sea, the Eight-Layered Sea.

The Yuanci Taoist in a black scale robe glanced indifferently at the eastern continent, then calmly withdrew his gaze and silently began to calculate the next way to try to escape from this place...

And soon, not only the Divine Transformation cultivators felt something, but many Yuanying cultivators also gradually realized this battle of refining emptiness that they had never seen before and was almost extinct in this era.

One after another, the figures and consciousness quickly spread towards the direction of Changyang Divine Mountain.

...

"Wang Xu! Are you really looking for death?"

Han Yanzi shouted angrily.

Around him, the Blood Sea Dao Domain felt a little broken.

The shadow of a blood-colored sacred tree was above his head. The thunder fell, but was quickly led into the earth by the shadow of the blood-colored sacred tree.

Thunder flashed above the blood river around Changyang Mountain, almost clearing away all the resentment in the blood river.

On the opposite side, Wang Xu's body, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, a narrow and shocking scar gap was constantly oozing out bright blood.

But at this moment, he seemed to have no feeling at all. Feeling the collision of the two systems, both of which were related to "blood", he seemed to have realized something.

The blazing fire in his eyes made him seem to emit a dazzling light!

Somewhere in his body, a stone bead was spinning at a very fast speed. On the bead, there seemed to be faint writing, which began to appear bit by bit...

Aware of the changes in his body, Wang Xu felt a little happy, and then shouted:

"No!"

"Not enough! Come again!"

"You!"

Han Yanzi was so angry that he was choked for a moment. Seeing Wang Xu rushing at him like a tiger again, and the thunder above his head became more and more obvious, he immediately cursed angrily, gritted his teeth, but did not dare to neglect, and attacked with all his strength.

The blood sea domain surged violently and shrank rapidly. Under the evolution of Han Yanzi's thoughts, it directly turned into a monstrous bloody hand and grabbed Wang Xu!

Bang!

Wang Xu did not intend to dodge at all, and rushed up even more bravely!

The bloody hand instantly grabbed Wang Xu, but after only a few breaths, Wang Xu broke through the bloody hand transformed by the Blood Sea Dao Domain, and his blood turned into a blood dragon, which dragged him to crash into Han Yanzi and the Changyang Divine Mountain below.

Han Yanzi, who saw this scene, was finally completely angry!

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!"

After saying that, he no longer held back, and the Changyang Divine Mountain below shook. The vast dark red blood instantly replenished Han Yanzi's body. The Blood Sea Dao Domain that turned into a bloody hand turned into a dark red knife at this moment, taking advantage of the moment when Wang Xu's defense decreased when he made a move, and slashed it down!

Kacha!

In the shocked eyes of all the onlookers, this bloody knife swept past, and then Wang Xu's blood dragon head was broken with a bang!

The next moment, Wang Xu's head also flew up into the sky!

Wang Xu's eyes widened, still with a hint of disbelief.

Han Yanzi reaped such a great result with one cut, but there was no joy on his face.

Wang Xu's death meant that his chance of ascending to heaven was even slimmer.

But if he didn't take ruthless action, he would have a hard time getting away from Wang Xu's targeting.

"Huh?"

But at this moment, Han Yanzi suddenly frowned, dodged a silent blood spear, and then looked at the source of the blood spear:

"He's not dead..."

Han Yanzi frowned slightly as he watched the head being cut off, but it seemed to have no effect, and the blood seemed to be even more amazing.

Wang Xu raised his hand and tied his head to his waist, and the eyes on his head stared at Han Yanzi.

In his body, the bead was spinning wildly, and the words on the bead became clearer and more numerous.

The gradually weakening blood seemed to be stimulated by his will at this moment, and it burst out with amazing power again.

He worked together with both hands to condense a blood-red axe.

He swung the axe and roared to the sky:

"I am the Martial Ancestor!"

"No one can defeat me!"

For a moment, the world roared, and the sun and moon lost their light!

He stepped at a very fast speed, and the speed was getting faster and faster. At this moment, it was raised to the extreme. The huge blood-red axe directly blocked the surrounding void and chopped down at Han Yanzi!

This time, Han Yanzi's face finally changed!

"How could it be!"

But it was impossible to dodge at this moment.

He watched Wang Xu raise his axe with both hands and chop him on the head.

At that moment, his heart was determined, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Boom!

The dark red blood of the devil and the bright blood of the real warriors intertwined, bursting out a terrifying wave.

The entire Changyang Divine Mountain sank.

At this moment, the fertile fields around were also hit by the chaotic blood and energy, creating deep pits everywhere...

At this moment, many incarnation monks who were watching this scene from afar couldn't help holding their breath and watching closely.

After a few breaths, the blood wave dissipated, slowly revealing two figures facing each other.

On Han Yanzi's body, except for the fact that his clothes were torn a lot, his whole body was actually intact.

However, his face was extremely ugly, and there was a trace of fear:

"Died twice... Wang Xu, Wang Xu!"

He looked at Wang Xu in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Xu was standing in the air in a daze.

His blood and energy were almost exhausted.

But at this moment, he could more clearly feel the collision of the two systems without reservation.

Like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon.

Inside the body, the stone bead finally bloomed with a clear and bright light.

Pieces of text quickly appeared on the stone bead.

"So... it's like this, it turns out that the sixth level is like this..."

On the head at the waist, Wang Xu's face was full of realization, joy, and a trace of deep regret:

"It's a pity that it's a little late..."

Han Yanzi on the opposite side stared at the precious light in Wang Xu's heart that could no longer be concealed, with surprise and ecstasy in his eyes:

"It turns out... your chance is here!"

The next moment, his figure flashed, and the dark red blood on his palm condensed, and he tried his best to probe into Wang Xu's heart.

Then he pulled it out with all his strength!

Crack!

A beating heart was suddenly grabbed out by him!

And in the heart, a slightly rotating stone bead made Han Yanzi stunned for a moment.

Then his face showed ecstasy:

"Sea Pearl! Sixth-level Sea Pearl!"

"I understand! I understand!"

"It turns out that your chance is this!"

He held the stone bead in his hand and laughed out loud!

At this moment, all the monks who were paying attention to this battle were horrified!

"Haizhu! No wonder... No wonder!"

In the eyes of 'Guan Ao' of Xihai Kingdom, a trace of regret and helplessness could not help but appear.

If he had known that Wang Xu relied on this, he should have...

And Wang Yian, who followed from afar, and the monks of Dajin who watched from afar, also changed their expressions at this moment.

"Senior Brother!"

For the first time, a trace of sadness flashed through Wang Yian's heart.

In the years of establishing Wu Kingdom with Wang Xu, he gradually accepted the existence of this senior brother.

Now he watched his senior brother die at the hands of Han Yanzi with his own eyes, and the grief and anger in his heart were beyond measure.

Even when Wang Xu came out of retreat, he had already guessed such a result, but he still found it difficult to accept it.

Not to mention the complexity in Wang Yian's heart.

The Jin Dynasty's Shenhua monks did not have much joy in their hearts at this moment.

The ancestor of Zhenwu failed to challenge Han Yanzi and was killed. This was a good thing, but Han Yanzi seemed to have made a new breakthrough, which made everyone have to raise their hearts a hundred times.

Almost everyone in the sect knew about Han Yanzi's cruelty and cunning.

And just when everyone had their own thoughts.

Wang Xu's body, which had already extinguished his consciousness, held his head with one hand, turned woodenly, and strode towards the south.

No one cared about a loser.

Everyone was afraid and worried about how much Han Yanzi, who possessed a sixth-level sea pearl, would grow, but no one cared about the dead Wang Xu.

Except Wang Yian.

He followed anxiously all the way.

However, even after death, the speed of Wang Xu's body was still not comparable to Wang Yian.

He watched helplessly as the body crossed the river, mountains, and valleys...

Straight, without any hesitation, as if he had walked through it countless times and had already memorized the route in his heart, all the way from Dayan, strode into Dajin, penetrated into the Wanxiang Sect, and stopped in front of the closed Wanxiang Sect's mountain gate.

Then, he knelt down with a bang!

No sound, no words.

He knelt alone in front of the former mountain gate of the Wanxiang Sect, like a stone statue.

But on the head he held in his hand, his eyes were still wide open.

As if unwilling, as if repenting...

In the thick fog in front of him, a figure in green walked out silently and landed in front of Wang Xu's body.

He looked down at the kneeling figure in front of him.

In his indifferent eyes, a wave finally passed:

"Wang Xu..."

The broken head and body shook slightly, as if it felt the other party's arrival.

A dim blood bead suddenly flew out from the broken head and body.

Then, in front of the green-clothed figure, it turned into a dense text and graphics.

"The method of breaking through the realm of the sixth level in the "Zhenwu Sutra"..."

"Teacher...disciple, I am here to apologize to you." (End of this chapter)