The Ancient Vast Realm

In Qishan, a huge mountain range in the jungle.

Feng Xuan slowly pulled out the sword from the head of a huge green-armored centipede.

At this time, Feng Xuan's black hair had reached below his shoulders, and the clothes on his upper body were in tatters, and were simply torn off by Feng Xuan, hanging down to his waist.

Feng Xuan's naked and muscular upper body was dotted with wounds of various sizes, making Feng Xuan look a bit more ferocious as a tribal man.

The surrounding forest was shaken by the battle between the two, and many trees showed neat cuts. At first glance, they were the marks left by Feng Xuan's chops.

The most shocking thing is that some trees are withered as if they were corroded by something, and the whole tree is in a state of decay and decay.

Feng Xuan jumped off the huge body of the green-armored centipede and came to its head. Looking at the ferocious face of the green-armored centipede, he couldn't help but show a hint of disgust.

This green-armored centipede is an insect beast at the late stage of the Tona Realm. Not only is it powerful, it is also extremely poisonous. It spits out poisonous smoke, and even beasts at a higher level will be extremely afraid of it. After all, this kind of poisonous insect is poisonous. The strength of a beast can never be measured based on its appearance.

However, the ability to possess poison became one of the reasons why Feng Xuan focused on it.

Feng Xuan happened to be not too afraid of the green-armored centipede's fangs and claws. The only thing that Feng Xuan didn't dare to touch was the poisonous smoke. After all, it was highly corrosive. Even Feng Xuan didn't dare to try it with his current body. Can it resist such corrosive force?

It's just that Feng Xuan mastered the law of wind. He could blow the poisonous smoke out of his body with just a slight use of his ability and blow it away in an instant. It had no effect on him at all, let alone condensed into a poisonous miasma. .

Feng Xuan opened his hands and grabbed the pair of large jaws of the green-armored centipede, and tore them apart fiercely on both sides. With no resistance from the green-armored centipede, Feng Xuan easily tore its head into two halves with his strange strength.

Feng Xuan reached out and dug inside his body, and quickly took out a purple-black poison sac the size of a baby's head.

Feng Xuan looked at the poison sac in his hand and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. He condensed a little sword light on his fingertips and instantly pierced the poison sac. Suddenly, a line of purple mixed with green blood slowly moved from Feng Xuan's fingertips towards his body. Intrusion.

Within ten breaths, Feng Xuan threw away the withered poison sac in his hand and stood there with a frown on his face, deep in thought.

"The effect is getting weaker and weaker. A poisonous insect in the vomiting realm only makes me feel a slight stimulation from the blood poison talent. The effect is almost equivalent to nothing. This is the third time this has happened. Could it be that only higher-level poisons can stimulate it?" Will my blood poison talent grow further?"

Feng Xuan thought about it and felt that his guess was accurate. After all, it was still too difficult to cultivate a high-level poison with a large number of low-level toxins.

Feng Xuan no longer thought about it, and stretched out his palm towards the green-armored centipede. The witch soul power slowly drew out all the blood in its body and gathered it towards Feng Xuan's palm.

Soon, the entire green-armored centipede's blood was drained by Feng Xuan, and the opponent's originally plump and plump body became shriveled, and each piece of leather armor was tightly attached to each other, like a mummy.

Soon, Feng Xuan retracted his palm in frustration, letting the blood that had lost its essence energy scatter on the ground.

"The cultivation realm has also reached the limit of Zang Refining level. There is no progress at all, but my physical fitness has increased a little. Are the barbaric beasts in the late Tona realm already so ineffective against me?"

Feng Xuan waved his hand, and a blast of bone resounded through the wild forest. Just when he wanted to continue testing his own condition, a huge and familiar roar of a tiger came from the distant mountain forest. The terrifying roar made Feng Xuan also look pale. A change.

Feng Xuan waved his hand to put away the corpse of the green-armored centipede on the ground, turned around and hurriedly ran in one direction, far away from the source of the tiger's roar.

Feng Xuan could tell the owner of the tiger roar from the sound. It was a serious wild beast, the golden-eyed black tiger.

Feng Xuan has been out practicing for almost half a year. During this half year, he has completely immersed himself in the dangerous mountains and forests.

Except for the rituals in the tribe, which Feng Xuan rushed back to participate in, the rest of the time he spent little by little in penance.

In the past six months, even with Feng Xuan's current combat power, it was very difficult to survive. After all, close to the depths of Qishan Mountain, even wild beasts from the Sky Control Realm often showed their bodies.

Feng Xuan was already extremely powerful in the Tona Realm, but facing many unknown and strange beasts, even Feng Xuan would never dare to take it lightly.

If it weren't for the special ability of blood poison, Feng Xuan might have been buried in this mountain forest many times.

This also made Feng Xuan realize the importance of his own blood poisoning ability, and made up his mind to improve the level of blood poisoning. After all, in this kind of mountainous forest, there are endless poisonous insects, poisonous plants and poisonous miasma. If you are not careful, you may become unexplained. Death in vain.

As for wild beasts, Feng Xuan has encountered them no less than ten times in the past six months. In the past, Feng Xuan no longer looked down upon the barbaric beasts in the Tona Realm. After all, even the ferocious relics died in his hands. , even in his heart he doesn’t care too much about wild beasts.

Feng Xuan, who had this mentality, met a desolate beast in the Sky Control Realm, the Eight-Eyed Demonic Spider.

The desolate beast of the sky control realm: the eight-eyed demon spider

Feng Xuan originally thought that with his current level and blood poison talent, he could just deal with a poisonous insect in the air control realm, and even if he couldn't defeat it, he would be able to retreat calmly.

It wasn't until the moment when the two sides fought that Feng Xuan realized that he was wrong.

In just a moment, Feng Xuan was almost pierced through the chest by an extremely sharp spider leg. If Feng Xuan had not used his witch soul power to push his body, he would have been nailed to death by the spider leg and started to enjoy his flesh and blood.

After this fight, Feng Xuan finally understood why the one in the Sky Control Realm was a wild beast, while the one in the Breathing Realm was just a wild beast.

The terrifying speed of the eight-eyed demon spider made Feng Xuan feel deeply terrified.

He was already a warrior who was very good at speed, but facing the eight-eyed demon spider, Feng Xuan felt like he was facing the blood-patterned mantis when he was young. It was an all-round suppression in terms of realm and strength.

Feng Xuan did not dare to fight with it anymore. He exerted all his strength to the extreme. He swung a terrifying and huge wind blade to cut off a forest and block the vision of the eight-eyed demon spider. Then he immediately retreated to the tributary of the Qishui River not far away.

Feng Xuan knew very well that even with his own speed, he would never be able to escape the pursuit of the eight-eyed demon spider, so Feng Xuan could only gamble that the eight-eyed demon spider did not like to go into the water and would not care too much about a mere ant like him.

Sure enough, the wind blade only blocked the eight-eyed demon spider for a moment, and then when Feng Xuan jumped into the water, he saw a fierce demon spider standing on the shore and roaring at him unhappily.

And the wind blade he swung at it did not seem to cause any damage to it.

After that encounter, Feng Xuan greatly restrained his attitude towards this mountain forest and regained his awe.

In the days that followed, Feng Xuan would flee immediately once he found the traces of wild beasts. After all, he knew that his luck was not always so good. Before fully understanding the strength of these wild beasts, Feng Xuan would never confront them head-on.