Unlimited Adaptation

From an ordinary person.

To destroy the world in the blink of an eye.

It took Yan Xing less than four years.

Cultivation does not take time. The breakthrough process seems to be very short, but in fact, the outside world has quietly spent several days. The black jade treasure boat suspended in the sky is shining with divine light again, trying to break through the air and leave.

"My evolution has just begun."

Yan Xing's mouth corners slightly raised, his figure flashed, turned into invisible electromagnetic waves, and instantly returned to the deck.

Buzz! Click——

The front end of the black jade treasure boat emits invisible ripples, tearing the void, escaping into the dimensional interlayer, breaking through twice the speed of light in an instant, and rushing away.

"Hey, Brother Yan, where did you run to just now? Did you make the noise below?"

On the deck, Wang Wenqian asked curiously while shaking his folding fan, and Kui Aiyin and others beside him also cast curious eyes.

"Huh?"

Xian Qiuming's eyes moved, sensing the strange breath on Yan Xing's body, and he couldn't help but concentrate and sense it carefully.

"Yan Xing, have you made a breakthrough?"

Breaking the barrier between heaven and man, forming a sympathetic relationship with the outside world, naturally, the corresponding law aura will linger around the cultivator's body and become friendly with it.

Yan Xing had just made a breakthrough, and had not yet completely stabilized his aura, nor was he familiar with using the gravitational field to cut off the sympathetic relationship between heaven and earth, so Xian Qiuming would notice something unusual.

"Well, I was lucky to have made a breakthrough."

Yan Xing smiled and nodded. After two years of getting along, the relationship between the people has become very harmonious, and it is just a breakthrough in the mere Xumi realm, which is nothing, and there is no need to hide it.

After hearing Yan Xing's answer, everyone's expressions changed slightly. It has only been a few years since they entered the cultivation world, and this is the Xumi realm! ?

As for the Lingxuan realm and the Weichen realm, if there are a lot of cultivation resources and a strong bloodline talent, it can be achieved in a short time, which is not a surprising move.

But the Xumi realm is different. It requires a strong consciousness, coupled with a deep understanding of the realm of laws, to be able to break through. Even a demon genius needs time to practice.

Just like Xue Lun, who was killed by Yan Xing before, is a representative of ordinary cultivators. He has been trapped in the Micro Dust Realm for hundreds of years and has not even touched the edge of the Xumi Realm. This is the normal practice process of a normal person.

Xumi Realm, enjoys a life span of three thousand years. Yan Xing is only sixteen years old now. He is so young and vigorous, and is destined to have a greater chance of reaching the top of the strong in the future.

Everyone has a lot of thoughts and thinks far ahead. Looking at Yan Xing, the eyes are much more solemn.

After a short silence, Xian Qiuming clapped his hands, changed the subject, and said softly: "You all did a good job in this mission. Now there are only the last five route nodes that need to deploy life diffusion devices. Correspondingly, it means that we are infinitely close to the Luoqiu Realm."

"The danger can be imagined."

Everyone nodded solemnly when they heard this. What they did can be said to be extremely despicable and shameless. Once they are discovered by the strong in the Luoqiu Realm, they will definitely launch an endless hunt.

"Therefore, from now on, everyone should stop retreating and be on standby on the deck at any time. If they encounter an invincible existence, they can escape in time."

"Yes, sir!"

The speed of the black jade treasure boat was extremely fast. After several days of flight, it arrived at the next coordinate position, slowly slowed down, and slid out of the dimensional interlayer. Covered by endless fog, the small boat was easy to hide. If the outside world was too far away, it would be difficult to find it.

Unfortunately, if you often walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet. This time, they lacked some luck.

Boom! !

Crack——

"This is..."

"What happened?"

"Enemy attack!!"

The huge vibration and the piercing roar awakened the two parties instantly, and they immediately expanded their domains and covered them in all directions.

"Damn, something went wrong at the last moment."

Xian Qiuming frowned, and he understood what happened just by looking up.

When escaping at the speed of light in the interdimensional layer, with their strength, they could not perceive the specific situation of the outside world, especially in the complex fog. The existence of fog made it even more difficult to perceive. They could only roughly determine the distance from the surface of the earth, so as not to plunge directly into the ground.

Just now, the black jade treasure boat left the interdimensional layer, and in the process of decelerating and sliding, it actually collided head-on with a scarlet treasure boat.

It was the same color as the fog, and it completely concealed its aura. At a very short distance and at an exaggerated relative speed, it was difficult to find it, and it was impossible to avoid it in time, and it directly collided fiercely.

"Linglan Holy Palace?!"

Yan Xing's powerful domain radiated, even if the fog weakened, it could still cover millions of feet. The scarlet treasure boat that was close at hand naturally could not hide from his perception.

He saw the four big characters engraved on the boat, Linglan Holy Palace.

That's fine.

The most important thing is that Yan Xing also sensed two familiar auras. In an instant, he understood that this so-called Linglan Holy Palace was the "Holy Palace" he had been thinking about!

Great!

Xuekong, and the Ninth Young Master of the Holy Palace.

"Hahaha, what a coincidence, after searching everywhere for something, it's easy to get it!"

"Really, it's been a long time since we last met, my old acquaintance."

Yan Xing was pleasantly surprised and couldn't help laughing out loud, attracting everyone's attention. I don't know what this monster is crazy about. Although his face is full of smiles, the murderous intent in his eyes has already condensed into substance.

"Brother Yan, do you know them?"

Raymond looked solemn, and felt something in his heart. He stepped into the void, and his body swelled wildly, and he had entered the combat form.

Since Brother Yan showed his killing intent, it means that the other party is an enemy, and killing him will be the end of the matter.

"That's right." Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was gloomy, and he slowly said: "I can't forget it even if I want to, Deacon Xian, this Linglan Holy Palace is the power of Luoqiu Realm."

Uncle Lan, and countless nameless city slaves, paid the price of their lives and gave him the hope of survival and freedom.

In terms of emotion and reason, Yan Xing only has hatred and disgust for Luoqiu Realm and Linglan Holy Palace. He will never be soft-hearted if he can destroy them.

This is also one of the reasons why he stayed on the Moyu Treasure Boat and carried out the "disaster diversion" mission.

This place is infinitely close to Luoqiu Realm, and the existence encountered will naturally be 99% from Luoqiu Realm. Everyone has been mentally prepared. When they heard what Yan Xing said, their eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Their traces and missions must not be exposed.

Fight to the death!

"Kill——"

Xian Qiuming took the lead, followed by Yan Xing and others, stepping on the void, carrying many domains, and rushing towards the Scarlet Treasure Boat.

"Who is coming?"

On the Scarlet Treasure Boat, there were many figures, Xuekong and the Ninth Young Master, both standing behind a burly figure, with solemn expressions.

Seeing that the other party was about to attack without asking any questions, Xuekong's eyes were slightly cold and he shouted loudly.

"We are from the Linglan Holy Palace, and we are ordered by the Nine Rings Alliance to do top secret things. Don't make mistakes and retreat quickly!!"

The Nine Rings Alliance is the core Nine Rings area of ​​the Luoqiu Realm. The alliance composed of all forces has a status in the Luoqiu Realm that is equivalent to the Feixian Cave Heaven in the Meteorite Realm. It is the overlord of a realm. When hearing this name, normal people with brains will leave with their tails between their legs.

The so-called top secret matter is not Xuekong's lie, but it really happened and is extremely important.

In order to deal with the fog wave, the Nine Rings Alliance will not sit idly by and also implement an almost identical "diverting the trouble to the east" plan, but they are more ruthless than the Meteorite Realm.

Anyway, they are marginal forces and do not belong to any of the nine major ethnic groups. They do not need to abide by many rules of the [Supreme Council].

Therefore, in addition to a large number of non-human creatures, they did not even let go of the human race's mortal dynasty. Only the monks can avoid the disaster of killing. Nearly 50% of the mortal human race was slaughtered, and endless creatures were refined into life blood balls.

After all, human blood food is a pure intelligent creature, the effect is much better, and it is easier to attract non-living things.

If it is the forces of the Luoqiu Realm, hearing about the Nine Rings Alliance, they will naturally change color and retreat immediately. Unfortunately, Yan Xing and his men are not like that. Instead, they show a more intense killing intent.

Since the Nine Rings Alliance is involved, it is even more impossible to keep them, and the only way is to kill them all.

"Xuekong!!"

The defensive barriers of the treasure ships of both sides had long been broken in the collision. Yan Xing and others crossed the void without any hindrance and killed the crowd on the deck in an instant.

"Hmm? Do you know me?"

Xuekong frowned and looked at Yan Xing. The face seemed familiar. Although the hair color and pupil color had changed, how terrifying was the memory of the cultivator?

Instantly, he recognized Yan Xing, and so did the ninth young master.

"It's you!? That little city slave!"

Xuekong's pupils shook violently. The appearance of Yan Xing triggered many of his bad memories.

A few years ago, when the ruins came out, their Linglan Holy Palace was coerced by the holy land and became cannon fodder for exploration.

Unexpectedly, the ruins were so terrifying that as soon as they entered it, the holy lands of all parties suffered heavy casualties and fled directly.

But fortunately, they, the cannon fodder, had no chance to appear, so they were lucky to escape with a few lives.

Xuekong and the Ninth Young Master were both lucky. They walked out of the ruins alive. The rest, including the Lord of the Holy Palace, were swallowed up by the terrifying fog.

"Hehe, little city slave?"

Yan Xing grinned, revealing his white teeth. He raised his hand and waved it. Hundreds of blood-armored monks around him were frozen in place, and then they disintegrated into a pile of flesh, all cut to death by the gravitational thread.

"Hmph! Madman, you are looking for death!"

The most powerful and burly figure had already fought with Xian Qiuming. Xuekong, as the second-in-command here, naturally had the obligation to protect his own disciples. Seeing Yan Xing's ruthless means, he was immediately furious.

"Die--"

Perhaps it was a blessing in disguise. Xuekong escaped from the ruins with his life. His state of mind was sublimated after surviving a disaster, and he had successfully entered the Shenzang realm not long ago.

He didn't think that in just a few years, an ant-like city slave would be his enemy.

In the field of the extremely cold law, even the void was frozen. Xue Kong wanted to freeze Yan Xing to death directly.

Huh!!

Yan Xing spit out a mouthful of ice mist. This Xue Kong was quite powerful, much colder than the magical power of the goddess Luo Lan, "Absolute Zero", but unfortunately, this thing could not trap him.

With a thought, Yan Xing's stagnant figure dissipated, turning into invisible and immaterial electromagnetic waves, crossing the void, and instantly appeared behind the ninth young master.

"You, you..."

The ninth young master's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked down tremblingly. A high-frequency vibrating palm had pierced his chest from the back, and the bloody fingertips were still holding a life orifice shining with divine light.

"So, you are really a man!"

Yan Xing smiled. He used to think that the ninth young master with a feminine temperament was a woman dressed as a man. Now after "in-depth communication", he found that he was wrong.

Kacha!!

The golden mask of the Ninth Young Master was shattered, and a fist went straight through his head, and red and white brains were sprayed all over the floor.

At the same time, the vital point was crushed by two fingertips, and wisps of black flames were sprayed out.

"Ninth Young Master! No——"

Xue Kong was stunned, and he couldn't believe that the Ninth Young Master would die in front of him.

"Old man, it's your turn."

Yan Xing looked indifferent, shook the brains between his fingers, and chopped the air with his palm, tearing through the mist.

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