The Ancient Vast Realm

"Thank you, Chief Beili and everyone for your help!"

Feng Xuan came to Beili Xiongtian and others and performed a tribal salute. He knew that if everyone had not deliberately avoided the area where he was, and had not disturbed him to have his enlightenment, it would be hard to say whether he could break through to the subtle state today.

"We are just watching. The most important thing is that you have amazing understanding. We should thank you for letting us see the process of understanding the sword intent. This is an opportunity that others can't even ask for!" Beili Xiongtian said with a smile.

What he said was also true. Watching a warrior's enlightenment, performing sword skills and breaking through to the subtle state of mind was of great benefit to him. How could ordinary people have such an opportunity to watch the process of a warrior's enlightenment? This can only be encountered but not sought.

Beili Xiongtian's strength is not bad among his peers. He has extraordinary qualifications and strong combat power, but he has not yet comprehended any kind of martial arts realm. If he can comprehend a realm, not only will his combat power increase greatly, but even his comprehension will be improved, and his path of cultivation will be smoother.

Beili Xiongtian is a little jealous of Feng Xuan. You know, those who have wasted their lives on swords and knives may not be able to comprehend a kind of sword and sword intent. Feng Xuan can comprehend the subtle level of sword intent at such a young age. It can only be said that his own comprehension is really terrifying. If he arrives at the Holy Land of the Human Race, he will be treated as a treasure by those old monsters!

Then Beili Xiongtian changed his mind. No matter what, Feng Xuan is a genius who has walked out of his own Li Shang territory. If he can really become a figure, it can also bring huge benefits and interests to his own Li Shang.

The more geniuses appear in each tribe, the more resources the Holy Land will allocate to that tribe. If a demon or a genius appears in Qishan, the whole Qishan may receive rewards from the Holy Land of the Human Race.

The Black Eagle Tribe is one of the tribes under the jurisdiction of Li Shang. Li Shang will surely benefit greatly from it, and he will also be able to make friends with a genius with terrifying potential.

Thinking of this, Bei Li Xiongtian became more gentle to Feng Xuan, and Bei Li Kuang on the side was very jealous.

While everyone was chatting and moving, Feng Xuan took the opportunity to sneak into the bronze space with his consciousness, and suddenly found that in just over an hour of killing, the souls he obtained could be decomposed into more than 200 level 1 soul essences. Although the general realm of these blood mosquitoes is not high, the number is amazing!

Feng Xuan was thinking whether he should take some time to come to the blood mosquito swamp again and kill hundreds or thousands of soul essences. After all, Feng Xuan only thinks that this thing is not enough, and the blood mosquito swamp is really a treasure for him!

After several hours of walking, they came to a flat land with jagged rocks. There were few trees here, mostly huge green rocks, with only some low bushes between the rocks.

Feng Xuan recognized that this was bluestone rock, which was the material used by the tribe to build bluestone locks, houses and altars. This rock was incredibly heavy and very hard.

As they gradually approached this seemingly ordinary rocky forest, they suddenly found that the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter, and it was a little weird.

Feng Xuan's eyebrows began to ache a little, and he felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart. His face changed slightly. The last time this feeling appeared was when he encountered the Thunder Lion.

"Beili leader, wait! Something is wrong!"

Feng Xuan shouted to Beili Xiongtian with an ugly face. The closer he got to the rocky forest in front, the more he felt his eyebrows beating.

Hearing Feng Xuan's shout, Beili Xiongtian also nodded slowly with a serious face.

As a martial artist in the Hidden Essence Realm, he naturally had a very sharp sense of perception and could sense danger approaching, but when he carefully identified it, he did not find the source of the danger.

But he did not expect Feng Xuan's intuition to be more acute than the two blood-qi warriors and the armored earth dragon in the late stage of breathing, and he found something wrong only after him.

Beili Xiongtian drove the armored earth dragon to stop slowly, and the others also noticed something wrong at this time. Why is it so quiet around here before entering the Qingyan Stone Forest?

"Something is wrong! It's too quiet, let's take a detour"

Beili Xiongtian observed for a moment and found nothing wrong, but the martial artist's intuition told him that this place was extremely dangerous, so he decisively said that he would rather retreat and take a detour.

The armored earth dragon began to turn around, preparing to take a detour to bypass this strange Qingyan Stone Forest.

At this moment

"Boom boom"

The ground of the Qingyan rock forest in front began to crack slowly, and an extremely huge blue-gray python slowly stood up from the ground. Countless boulders fell from its body, hitting the ground and rolling, making a clattering sound.

Feng Xuan and his companions swallowed their saliva when they saw this huge figure that almost covered the sky.

How to describe this blue-gray python? Most of its body was still sunk into the ground. The huge body that stood up was forty or fifty feet high, and the body was tens of meters thick. A huge head was as big as a courtyard, inlaid with two huge snake pupils like amber.

Seeing this, Bei Li Xiongtian's face changed drastically, and he flew up quickly, reaching a place parallel to the head of the giant python and floating, releasing all his pressure without reservation to confront the giant python in front of him.

The giant python looked at Bei Li Xiongtian with cold eyes, and then glanced at the people below, and slowly pulled out a section of its body from the ground again.

"Wait! We have no ill intentions!"

Beili Xiongtian shouted quickly. He knew that although the wild beasts in this realm might not be able to understand what he said, they would definitely understand his attitude and the meaning of his expression.

If he were alone, he wouldn't actually be afraid of the giant python. Even if he couldn't defeat it, there shouldn't be much of a problem in escaping. However, with the distance between the two sides at this time, none of the people below would be able to survive.

The green-gray giant python ignored Beili Xiongtian's expression of goodwill. It had been sleeping here for a long time, and it suddenly sensed that several powerful blood foods were coming to the door. There is no reason not to enjoy it!

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of Feng Xuan and others, but they did not dare to move at all. If the giant python took them as a provocation and ate them directly in one bite, there would really be no reason to explain, but they had no idea that they and others had already Treated as a plate of snacks by the giant python, the first meal to celebrate waking up.

Beili Xiongtian's expression turned cold when he saw the blue-gray python's actions. He took something out of the space witchcraft and slowly said:

"If I were you, I would retreat now!"

I saw a crystal ball emitting black light suspended in Beili Xiongtian's hand. Inside the crystal ball, there seemed to be the soul of an insect beast howling and struggling crazily.

The blue-gray giant python seemed to have sensed something. His eyes immediately stared at the black crystal ball in Bei Li Xiongtian's hand. The black vertical lines in a pair of snake pupils began to shrink and expand violently, and even the snakes all over his body began to faint. Opening and closing, it kept vibrating and making rustling sounds, looking wary and fearful.

When Feng Xuan saw what was in Beili Xiongtian's hand, his soul felt an even stronger tingling sensation, as if the small crystal ball was a greater threat than the giant python in front of him.

"That's a rotten soul ball. It's said to be a one-time witchcraft that can only be made by witches at the level of the Great Witch Festival. Its power is rumored to be extremely terrifying. What's more, it's specially designed to kill souls. Ordinary defense methods can't resist it at all!"

When Bei Likuang saw his father taking out this thing, he relaxed slightly and turned his head to explain to everyone.

Feng Xuan naturally knew what a rotten soul ball was. As a witch cultivator, he had also seen records about this rotten soul ball in ancient books.