Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 673 Time changes with the situation, the Eastern Emperor of the Wasteland

The original Wilderness Ancient Territory has completely changed. The once bad land of Jedi has now become a world full of vitality. The monsters living here have washed away the bloodthirsty rage deep in their blood one by one, and gradually evolved into their own form. Although his intelligence already has animalistic and wild nature, it is no different from other monsters.

The Wilderness Ancient Realm has almost become another beast realm. Although it is far less vast than the beast realm, no one dares to underestimate it because there are legendary ninth-level monsters here and the legendary ancient Bodhi tree. As for the eighth-level and seventh-level monsters, there are even more.

While all the forces in Zhongzhou were moving together because of the ancient Bodhi tree, there was peace in the ancient wilderness, and there was even a huge and simple hall deep in it.

"Are you trying to call yourself a saint and ancestor here? The Lord of a domain is very majestic." Gu Xun'er, who still couldn't transform back into a human body, looked at Yang Ming, whose aura became more elusive, and knew Yang Ming, a person from the Ancient Wilderness Territory must have broken through again, but she still couldn't help but mock Yang Ming. This was one of the few ways she could fight back, although every time she fought back, the result was She has been ravaged a lot, but as the daughter of the ancient clan leader, she will never give in.

"Probably only people like you can transform the earth to defend yourself, open up the so-called realm, call yourself the imperial clan, and rely on the power of blood to think highly of yourself, right? It's impossible for you to understand how big my world is, Zhongzhou? Emperor Dou ? They are just a stop in my life." Yang Ming sneered.

"Pretending to be sophisticated again." Gu Xun'er muttered. She obviously didn't believe Yang Ming's words.

"Miss Gu, you seem to have forgotten something." Yang Ming looked at Gu Xun'er with an unkind look. He couldn't remember how many times Gu Xun'er had provoked him. He had not noticed before that this person The eldest lady of the ancient tribe turned out to be such a stubborn person.

"Who is afraid of whom?" Gu Xun'er said unruly, but in action, she had already jumped into Yang Ming's arms. She was just being touched. She was not a human now, so there was nothing to be afraid of. What else could he find.

Rubbing the furry ball in his arms, Yang Ming saw that Gu Xun'er actually showed an expression of enjoyment like a white tiger, but the hand couldn't help but he seemed to have suddenly thought of something. : "You didn't mean it, did you?"

"What's intentional?" Gu Xun'er, who was still squinting her eyes contentedly, suddenly opened her eyes, with a look of panic in her big, bright eyes.

"You didn't provoke me on purpose and then asked me to punish you, right? Maybe the punishment I gave you can no longer be regarded as punishment?" Yang Ming said and directly raised the little white tiger in front of him, not to mention, what exactly is it? Even if it is turned into a little white tiger, the god-level bloodline that is rare for ancient tribes to come out in thousands of years is still beautiful.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Faced with Yang Ming's doubts, Gu Xun'er shook his head repeatedly, but Yang Ming saw a panicked look in her pupils.

"Under the influence of the ancient Bodhi tree, what kind of reincarnation have you experienced?" Yang Ming asked suspiciously.

Gu Xun'er was also enveloped by the reincarnation of the ancient Bodhi tree that day. Based on her situation at the time, she must have fallen into her own reincarnation. Otherwise, she would not have directly broken through to the realm of Dou Zun, and she With the blessing of bloodline power, the speed of progress will only become more terrifying due to reincarnation. According to Yang Ming's estimation, within three years, Gu Xun'er will be able to try to enter the realm of fighting saint.

"Why should I tell you?" Gu Xun'er struggled hard. How could she tell Yang Ming what she had experienced in reincarnation again and again at the level of consciousness.

"You are very tough." Yang Ming threw the little white tiger in his hand. He had no intention of exploring Gu Xun'er's secret. After all, he was just a hostage.

The moment she landed on the ground, Gu Xun'er ran away, and looked back at Yang Ming from time to time, as if she was afraid that Yang Ming would become interested in the reincarnation she had experienced again. Fortunately, Yang Ming did not look at her again. For her, while Gu Xun'er was feeling happy, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

What can Gu Xun'er say about the reincarnations over and over again? Can she tell Yang Ming that in the hundreds of reincarnations she has experienced, Xiao Yan's figure has only appeared in ten lifetimes, while Yang Ming's figure has appeared in ninety lifetimes? ? So what has she become?

Gu Xun'er was distressed and ran away. She didn't want to see Yang Ming anymore. As for running away? She has given up.

When Gu Xun'er escaped, several figures appeared on the outskirts of the Manghuang Ancient Territory.

"This aura is definitely unmistakable. It must be the aura of the ancient Heavenly Phoenix." The only one belonging to a woman among the several figures said.

"Is there really an ancient heavenly phoenix in this world?" Another strong man couldn't help but admired.

"Let's go and visit this person. Maybe our Heavenly Demon Phoenix can conquer the Beast Realm here," the leader said.

"Yes." Several other figures replied in unison. What does the appearance of the ancient Heavenly Phoenix mean to the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan? They know very well that it is the purest bloodline. Once the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan can obtain the ancient blood again, The bloodline will inevitably cultivate more powerful people in the next thousand years, especially that it is an ancient sky phoenix, and it is also a ninth-level ancient sky phoenix. In the future, it can even become one of the most powerful existences in the world. one.

"Huang Tian, ​​the leader of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, begs to meet with the Lord of the Ancient Wilderness Territory."

"Fenghuang, the great elder of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, asks to see the Lord of the Wilderness Ancient Territory."

That day, the group of demon phoenix clan members all showed shocked expressions when they arrived at the ancient wilderness. The place was indeed different as rumored. There were many transformed monsters moving around in the mountains and forests, and finally The weak ones all have seventh-level strength, and many of them have eighth-level, or even eighth-level peak strength.

Just these powers alone are no less powerful than the strongest Soul Palace and Dan Pagoda in Zhongzhou Continent. In the comparison of power between the seventh and eighth levels, this place is even the strongest.

Soon, a road emerged in the primeval forest deep in the ancient wilderness. Huang Tian and others looked at each other and walked in.

Heavenly Demon Phoenix? This seems to be a villain? Yang Ming looked at the figures appearing at the end of his sight, and information about the Sky Demon Phoenix clan emerged in his mind.

The three elders of the Tianyaohuang clan are nothing, they only have the strength of one-star and two-star fighting saints, but the clan leader Huang Tian is a character that should not be underestimated. He seems to have the strength of a five-star fighting saint. In this world , the Five-Star Fighting Saint is already considered an absolute powerhouse.

"What do you mean you came all the way here?" Yang Ming took the initiative to go out and asked a few people from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.

"Actually, we are of the same race." Huang Tian responded to Yang Ming.

"Really?" Yang Ming said inexplicably. He felt malice from Huang Tian and others. After realizing this, Yang Ming adjusted his breath slightly.

The ancient sky phoenix is ​​not only an ancestor to the demon phoenix clan, but also food and a magical medicine that can restore their bloodline power to their ancestors. What's more, the leader of the clan has done a good job, so it is necessary to buy it for himself. Do you want to go back and provide sacrifices to your ancestors? That's not necessarily the case.

"The Celestial Demon Phoenix clan is the descendant of the ancient Celestial Phoenix." Fenghuang looked at Yang Ming, her eyes full of excitement. In her eyes, everything about Yang Ming was perfect at this time, whether it was form or breath. Of course, , the most important thing is the bloodline. Once the pure ancient bloodline of the Sky Phoenix is ​​integrated into the Sky Demon Phoenix clan again...

"So I am your distant ancestor?" Yang Ming asked.

"Yes, that's why Huangtian is here to invite you to become the leader of our Tianyaohuang clan." Huangtian took a step forward and said.

"This?" Yang Ming showed hesitation.

"Please, Your Excellency, become the leader of our Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan. Everything in the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan will be under your command." Seeing Yang Ming's hesitation, Huang Tian took another step forward, as if he was eager to pull Yang Ming's hand.

"Let me think about it." Yang Ming said excitedly.

"We are of the same race." Huang Tian continued, as he approached Yang Ming, and his palm was about to rest on Yang Ming's body.

"But..." Yang Ming seemed to have been convinced, and was about to agree, but suddenly something happened, and a black light rushed out from Huang Tian's body, and Yang Ming and him were wrapped in it in an instant.

"Clan leader, what are you going to do?" Phoenix saw this and wanted to step forward, but was held back by Kunhuang beside him.

"Sister, don't stop the clan leader." Kunhuang said solemnly amidst Fenghuang's disbelief.

"What are you going to do?" Phoenix vaguely thought of something, and his expression changed greatly.

When Fenghuang saw Yang Ming, he thought that the Celestial Demon Phoenix Clan could regain its glory in ancient times. However, in the eyes of people like Huang Tian, ​​Yang Ming was the most replenishing magic medicine in the world, which could help them rejuvenate their bloodline. Ancestor, a god-given artifact that possesses greater power.

Phoenix was thinking about the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan, but Huangtian and the others were thinking about their own strength. No one wanted to have an extra ancestor above them, especially one who had long been accustomed to the existence of strength and power.

"Is this the Transformation Formation? You are so ruthless." Phoenix looked at Kunhuang and Yinghuang who had integrated their own power into the black light. While he was furious in his heart, he had no reason to attack his fellow clan members. .

"Sister, you will have your share when the time comes. Once our bloodline can return to our ancestors, we will have stronger power." Eagle Phoenix advised.

"Great Elder, we are Warcraft. When did you learn those things about humans? If you are bound by human concepts, are you still a free Sky Demon Phoenix?" The last young man with colorful eyes said with a smile, even though he was just a Dou Zun Peak, but it also has to take action.

Inside the Transformation Formation, Yang Ming looked at the world that was isolated from the inside and outside with confusion and asked: "Chief Huangtian, what are you going to do?"

"I have been stuck at the peak of the Five-Star Fighting Saint for many years, and I want to borrow your Heavenly Phoenix bloodline so that I can cultivate to a higher level and lead our Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan to become the overlord of the Beast Realm, and even compete with the Imperial Clan. Fight." Huang Tian looked at Yang Ming with undisguised greed in his eyes.

"So, you are plotting against my bloodline?" Yang Ming asked, and he was already laughing. In this case, he could kill him.

"I advise you not to resist. Although your bloodline is better than mine, you should also know that once your strength reaches the ninth level, which is the Fighting Saint realm, the advantage of bloodline is no longer great. You are no more than a three-star Fighting Saint. , although with the help of the power of blood, I can defeat the four-star fighting saint, but I am a five-star fighting saint, and you can't win. I guarantee that as long as you take the initiative to donate the power of your blood, I can win against the same clan. For my own sake, I will spare your life." Huang Tian looked like he was sure of victory.

"Although you are a bird, you want to be more beautiful than others. Is it just you?" Yang Ming sneered and punched the surrounding black light barriers.

"I advise you not to waste your efforts. The Transformation Formation was left by the ancestor of a nine-star fighting saint. Once it is used, it cannot be broken except by the power of a higher realm. You are only a three-star fighting saint. How can you break me?" A large formation set up by the Five-Star Fighting Saint." Huang Tian said proudly, he had been preparing for the current scene for a long time, how could he allow Yang Ming to escape.

"You talk too much nonsense." Yang Ming sneered. The power of the Six Paths flowed under his fist. The terrifying power of decomposition instantly penetrated the black light barrier, and cracks suddenly appeared under Yang Ming's punch.

"You?" Huangtian looked at the scene in front of him in shock, how could it be possible?

"Is the Five-Star Fighting Saint strong? Who is not a Five-Star Fighting Saint?" The moment Yang Ming broke through the black light barrier, he had already turned around and attacked Huangtian. There were too many scenes.

"You? Demon Emperor Bell." Huangtian was shocked, and the first thing he thought of was defense.

With a muffled sound, the sound of the bell echoed between heaven and earth, and raging sound waves spread from the black bell body.

"It's quite strong, but you seem to have forgotten something." Yang Ming's punch failed to achieve any effect, but was disturbed by the sound wave of the rebound for a moment. It was a bit mysterious, but that's all.

"clang!"

Yang Ming punched again. This time, the black bell sounded again, but this time the sound wave did not spread out, but condensed inside it.

"I'll help you one more time." Yang Ming also transformed into a golden bell to cover the crumbling black bell, and attacked it with punches. The sound waves were restrained, and Huang Tian was trapped in a cocoon.

In the sound of vibrations, the golden bell completely dissipated, but Huangtian had turned into a pile of rotten flesh, and even his soul was full of cracks and was on the verge of breaking apart at any time.

"Clan Chief Huangtian, it seems your dream will never come true." Yang Ming said.

"You..." At this time, Huangtian could only feel panic.

"Everyone, don't leave in a hurry!" Yang Ming ignored Huang Tian's remnant soul and lowered his gaze to the other people who were so frightened that he even forgot about the other people who were running away.

"You, you..." Kunhuang looked at Yang Ming, only fear was left at this time. How could it be possible that their strongest clan leader was killed so easily?

"Who are you?" Jiufeng said tremblingly.

"I am your ancestor." Yang Ming said.

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