The Path of Evolution

After seven days and ten thousand rounds of fighting, not only the white-haired birdman made rapid progress, but Yeseniya was also making progress.

Her control over the upper power has reached a whole new level.

How important is a good opponent?

Let's put it this way, the improvement brought about by the battle in the past seven days is equivalent to Yeseniya's own solitary practice for several years.

There is no doubt that the descendant of the Demon Emperor is an excellent sparring partner.

Because of this, Yeseniya stayed in the small valley, waiting for the opponent to challenge her every day.

Originally, she wanted to conquer her opponent with force, and then launched further plans.

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes. Recently, she was almost conquered by the opponent's force.

Yeseniya is not the kind of woman who cannot accept reality. She has clearly realized that at the level of close combat, she is no longer the opponent of the descendants of the Demon Emperor. That guy is so evil, and his improvement speed is incredible. If Yeseniya improves by 1 point every day, then the white-haired birdman improves by 10 points every day... If they continue to fight like this, the gap between the two will become wider and wider. The only one who suffers is herself.

On the night of the seventh day, while the white-haired birdman was busy making sculptures, Yeseniya was thinking about something.

"That guy is too fast. Even if I use [Natural Sound] with all my strength, it will be difficult to defeat him..."

Yeseniya frowned slightly, unable to think of a way to completely defeat the white-haired birdman.

Even if she used the ultimate move to move mountains and fill the sea, it would be of no use. The process of performing the spell all at once, with the speed of the white-haired birdman's pair of devil wings, she had already flown ten miles away, and a mountain fell. You can't hit him even if you come down.

After a while, Yeseniya turned her wrist and found something in her hand.

It was a cyan bracelet with a mysterious texture and an unknown material.

The appearance of the bracelet is not gorgeous, but exudes a simple and simple elegance.

"How should I use this thing?"

Yeseniya repeatedly observed the blue bracelet, her eyes flashing with doubts.

This bracelet comes from a place where treasures are hidden.

The seventh elder of the Spirit Clan spent a lot of effort and almost lost his life to get this thing.

According to her judgment, this object is probably one of the Six Treasures of Qingyun.

But here comes the question, even if that thing is in Qingyun's hands, how should it be used?

There are some treasures in the world. Just because you get them doesn't mean you can use them immediately.

Zhao Ritian is a living example. He has obtained the Qingyun robe for a long time. This thing was of no use at first. To put it bluntly, it was just a fig leaf. It wasn't until he ascended to the third level of the heavenly realm that he faced the indiscriminate bombardment of the ninth level of heavenly calamity, and Qingyun's robe finally showed its power and helped him withstand the calamity.

From this perspective, the Great Ninth Level Heavenly Tribulation activated the Qingyun robe and Qingyun boots.

In the same way, Yeseniya, who got the Qingyun bracelet, has not yet found a way to activate this treasure.

Without the correct way to open it, the so-called Qingyun bracelet is a useless piece of waste.

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In the early morning of the eighth day, the white-haired birdman came again.

This time he was very rough and used all kinds of powerful killing moves.

From morning to noon, the descendants of the Demon Emperor dealt a large wave of damage, forcing Yeseniya to use the secret sonic technique twelve times - the sound of nature!

"This guy has become much stronger again..."

Yeseniya was frightened and made a calculation secretly.

In just half a day, she used the sound of nature twelve times. If she fought for a whole day, wouldn't she have to use it twenty-four times?

This result was unacceptable to the seventh elder of the Spirit Clan.

After breaking through to Qixing Zhenren, she was able to use the maximum limit of Tian Lai Jue Yin, which was exactly twenty times a day.

If she exceeds this number, she won't be able to bear it without others hitting her.

To be honest, the seventh elder is a little bit cautious.

First of all, her pride does not allow herself to escape, and besides, she still wants to conquer the other party.

Secondly, even if Sayazi ran away, could she outrun the white-haired birdman with wings?

Weighing the pros and cons, Yeseniya came to the conclusion that once she escaped, everything would be exposed instantly and she would die faster.

Her only way to survive is to hold on hard. The other party can't figure out her details, and they don't know the upper limit of her natural voice. They will probably run away again when it gets dark. At that time, Yeseniya's opportunity will come. She does not need to stay in the valley and wait, she can leave silently.

Just when Yeseniya was thinking about how to deal with it, the white-haired birdman suddenly retreated ten steps away and snorted coldly: "It's boring, let's not fight!"

Yeseniya instantly felt like she had been hit hard. What does it mean to be boring? Isn’t this elder worthy of being your opponent?

She regarded the white-haired birdman as a sparring partner, and the white-haired birdman also regarded her as a sparring partner. To be fair, starting from the seventh day, Yeseniya is no longer the best sparring partner. She has used Tian Lai Jue Yin to cheat many times, and the white-haired sword demon can no longer find the pleasure of fighting to the bitter end.

Before Yeseniya could speak, the white-haired birdman waited for her with his eyes that contained life and death, and said in an angry and questioning tone: "Tell me, why are you called Yeseniya? This name?"

Yeseniya said coldly: "What is my name? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Of course it does matter!" The white-haired sword demon said confidently, releasing the aura of a domineering president: "For the past ten years, I have had a dream every day, dreaming about a girl named Yeseniya. She is my destined daughter, and I will definitely We need to find her! But you are not her, your appearance is completely different from hers, why do you have the same name as her, and why do your voices sound exactly like hers?"

Yeseniya was amused: "There are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, and it's not uncommon for them to have similar voices. Why do you take it out on me?"

"Because, I thought you were her!"

The words of the white-haired birdman were full of affection, revealing an indescribable sadness.

His acting skills exploded, and he perfectly released his longing for Xuewei.

Feeling the desolation and loneliness that the descendant of the Demon Emperor suddenly showed, Yeseniya's heart moved. This happened to be an opportunity to negotiate with the other party, so she climbed up the pole: "The Yeseniya you dreamed about, Is she the girl of your dreams? Tell me which clan she comes from and what she looks like. Maybe I will know her."

The white-haired sword demon suddenly became alert and looked at the other party cautiously: "How could you possibly know her?"

Yeseniya said proudly: "As an elder of the Spiritual Clan, I have met countless people. I have met several women named Yeseniya. How is it possible that I don't know her?"

The white-haired sword demon seemed to be in a battle between heaven and man. He was very entangled for a while, and then he dug around on his body.

As if taking out a token of love given by his beloved woman, he took out a white stone statue and threw it in the air.

Yeseniya reached out to take the statue, took a closer look, and was suddenly shocked.

The statue is engraved with a lifelike and beautiful woman with a striking beauty mark between her eyebrows.

Others may not recognize the beauty in the statue, but Yeseniya cannot help but recognize her.

Because this is who she was... before she was disfigured!