, wonderful and free of pop-ups! From the beginning, Duan Lingtian felt something was wrong.
As the owner of Banyue Island, it is reasonable to say that there will be no shortage of suitable 'successors', but he still asked the other three overseas holy islands to summon strong men to come, which is really unpredictable.
Just now, Duan Lingtian learned from Wang Ba.
In the Taoist Holy Land, any martial or Taoist cultivator under the age of seventy is considered to be in the prime of life.
After all, as long as the martial arts cultivators and Taoist cultivators in the Dao Martial Holy Land break through to the 'transcendence realm', their life span will be three hundred years, and once they break through to the 'holy realm', their life span will be increased by another two hundred years.
As for the powerful ones in the Holy Realm, it is even more exaggerated.
The weakest ones can live for thousands of years.
Top existences have endless lives. As long as they are not killed by others, they can live as long as the world.
Because of this, people under the age of seventy are considered 'prime' within the scope of the entire Daowu Holy Land.
"No wonder the Kirigakure Island Kaibutsu only allows people whose age can be determined by the 'age-measuring beads' to participate... People who can determine their age by age-measuring beads are those who are under seventy years old, right?"
After taking everything into account, Duan Lingtian finally came to his senses.
From the very beginning, the owner of Banyue Island, 'Di Yong', deliberately lied when he said that he would accept a direct disciple as the successor to the next generation of owner of Banyue Island.
His purpose was to ask people from the three major overseas holy islands to send "strong men" to absorb their essence for him.
"Absorb the essence of mature martial arts and Taoist cultivators for your own use to enhance your own strength... This kind of magic power is the lowest level of magic power in the Taoist Holy Land."
Wang Ba's voice sounded in Duan Lingtian's mind, full of disdain.
As a former powerful demon cultivator in the holy realm, he has his own pride. As a demon cultivator, the thing he looks down on the most is the demon cultivator who practices low-level magic skills.
In his eyes, this kind of demon cultivator is trash!
Not even qualified to carry his shoes.
"The lowest level of magic power? Does this kind of magic power have little improvement in strength?"
Duan Lingtian asked.
"As long as a person who practices this kind of magic skill has enough mature martial arts and Taoist cultivators to absorb the essence... his improvement will be great, and his training speed will not even be lower than that of someone who practices intermediate magic skills."
Wang Ba said.
"The improvement is huge and the cultivation speed is fast. Why is it just a low-level magic skill?"
Duan Lingtian was a little confused.
"This kind of low-level magic power is not even as good as other low-level magic power... it improves greatly and the speed of practice is fast, which is sometimes not a good thing."
Wang Ba hummed: "If a person who practices this kind of demonic skill is willing to stay in the 'Transcendence Realm' for the rest of his life, it would be fine... Once he dares to attack the 'Enter the Holy Realm', more than 90% of them will definitely die!"
"This kind of low-level magic power, even the cultivators themselves can't find anything in the early stage of practice... But once they enter the holy realm, they will find that they have unknowingly laid the root of the disaster and can kill them. The bane of life!”
Wang Ba finished speaking in one breath.
Duan Lingtian suddenly realized, "So that's it."
"Wangba."
Suddenly, Duan Lingtian remembered something, "What is the point of this Emperor Yong absorbing the essence of a strong man in his prime?"
"Of course."
Wang Ba said: "The stronger a person is in his prime, the stronger his energy will be...otherwise, why do you think he would prompt the three major overseas holy islands to select the best ninety people?"
Duan Lingtian nodded, he understood completely.
"Boy, you haven't answered me yet...why do you know that I want to absorb your essence?"
Di Yong's voice came and woke up Duan Lingtian.
When Duan Lingtian came back to his senses and saw the scene in front of him, his expression suddenly changed.
sky!
What did he see? !
I saw Emperor Yong standing in the distance, and at some point, black rays of light extended from his body. Each black ray of light was connected to a person, connecting eighty-six strong men.
Today, apart from Di Yong and the deputy island owner of Sanbanyue Island, there were only eighty-eight people including Duan Lingtian who entered the mountains.
There were originally ninety people.
Because Han Xuenai killed two people on Coral Island, there were two less people.
Han Xuenai discovered that she was no longer there when Duan Lingtian broke through the illusion formation and woke up.
Therefore, now there are only eighty-six people left except him.
But now, the eighty-six people were all connected by the black light extending from Di Yong's body. The black light exuded waves of creepy aura.
"This smell... seems a bit familiar."
Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically, and at the same time, his heart moved. He felt that he had come into contact with a similar aura somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Di Yong stood in the sky, and the eighty-six black rays extending from his body seemed to form a spider web, and he was the 'spider' in the center of the spider web.
As for the eighty-six people connected by the eighty-six black rays, they are like its prey.
boom! !
Suddenly, a dull loud noise came.
However, a shock wave surged out of Di Yong's body out of thin air and swept across it, causing Duan Lingtian's internal organs to tremble and almost vomiting blood.
After a while, Duan Lingtian came back to his senses.
"That is……"
At this time, Duan Lingtian saw the eighty-six people connected by the black light, and his body suddenly trembled. Then, traces of blood-red mist extended from their bodies and swept towards Di Yong along the black light.
"Wang Yu?"
At this moment, Duan Lingtian saw one of them open his eyes, it was Emperor Qing Xuanwu's direct disciple, Wang Yu.
As soon as Wang Yu opened her eyes, she seemed to notice something, and her expression changed drastically.
Buzz!
Without any hesitation, Wang Yu raised his hand and swept out the sword, easily cutting off the black light connecting him and getting out of trouble.
"So fragile?"
Seeing that the black light was so easily cut off by Wang Yu, and that the blood-red mist no longer escaped from Wang Yu's body, Duan Lingtian's eyes suddenly lit up.
Does this mean that as long as he takes action, he can easily cut off the other eighty-five black rays and save everyone?
Just when Duan Lingtian was about to give it a try, Wang Ba's voice came, like a basin of cold water poured on his head, "Boy, if those black rays are not connected to the person, if others want to cut them off, they must at least be no less than The strength of this Emperor Yong.”
"Um?"
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but frown when he heard this, "According to you, the person who is connected can cut off these black rays?"
"Didn't you see it? This kid named 'Wang Yu' easily cut off the black light connecting him... The reason why it was so easy was because the black light wanted to absorb his essence and did not reject it. he."
"It is impossible for him to cut off the other eighty-five black rays."
As soon as Wang Ba finished speaking, Duan Lingtian saw Wang Yu take action like lightning, trying to rescue his fellow apprentices... In the first thirty years of Wuyin's martial arts training, there were several people under Emperor Qingxuanwu.
However, no matter how Wang Yu attacked, even if he used spiritual weapons or even his 'talented magical powers', he could not connect with the black rays of his senior brothers.
For a moment, Wang Yu's expression changed drastically.
Looking at 'Di Yong' who was in the middle of the eighty-five black lights with a horrified look on his face, Wang Yu looked around and soon discovered Duan Lingtian, and his eyes lit up.
"Duan Lingtian, what's going on?"
Wang Yu came to Duan Lingtian's side and asked with an ugly expression.
In the distance, eighty-five black rays of light continuously conveyed rich blood-red mist into Di Yong's body.
At the same time, the skin of the people connected by the eighty-five black rays began to become older, the most obvious ones were those who originally looked like young people.
As the blood-red mist continued to escape from their bodies and flowed towards Di Yong along the black light, wrinkles appeared on their faces.
The wrinkles are increasing and their black hair is starting to turn white.
In front of them, growing old overnight is nothing.
In just a moment, their black hair turned completely white.
Just by looking at them with the naked eye, Duan Lingtian could see that their essence was passing away and their vitality was constantly weakening... When the last trace of essence was absorbed, their lives were considered to have come to an end.
"What a fast absorption speed!"
Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically. He didn't even have time to explain to Wang Yu, so he immediately asked Wang Ba, "Wang Ba, if I use the 'Demon Sealing Monument', can I deal with him?"
Just now, Duan Lingtian had already remembered that the reason why he felt that the aura emanating from Di Yong was familiar was because the aura from the Demon-Sealing Monument was almost the same.
The Demon-Sealing Monument is a 'Super Sacred Artifact' listed in the "Top Ten Sacred Artifacts List" of Daowu Holy Land. It is not powerful in itself, but it has an astonishing ability.
Suppress the demonic cultivators!
To be precise, it is the soul of the suppressing demon cultivator.
"Of course! With your cultivation, you can activate the Demon-Sealing Monument to deal with him."
Wang Ba said.
"Then didn't you remind me earlier?"
Seeing that the eighty-five people were about to die, Duan Lingtian's expression changed when he heard Wang Ba's words.
"I don't want to mention it."
Wang Ba said matter-of-factly.
What he said was very clear, he didn't want to mention the 'Demon Sealing Monument'.
As a demon cultivator, especially a demon cultivator who has been suppressed by the Demon-Sealing Monument for many years, Wang Ba hates the Demon-Sealing Monument in his soul and naturally does not want to mention it.
As for the lives of those eighty-five people, they were worthless in his eyes.
"I'll settle the score with you later!"
Duan Lingtian cursed, raised his hand, and the imperial spiritual weapon bow and arrow appeared. The bow string was stretched into a full moon, and an arrow was shot.
Follow the arrow!
As Duan Lingtian stepped on the arrow and shot it out, he put away the strong bow in his hand. In his hand, there was another stone tablet, a stone tablet with a missing corner.
The moment the stone tablet appeared, it was as if it had been injected with blood, pulling Duan Lingtian towards the direction where Di Yong was.
For a time, Duan Lingtian's speed became a little faster.
The Demon-Sealing Monument has an extremely keen sense of 'demonic cultivators' who have not deliberately hidden their souls.
The mission of its existence is to suppress the souls of demon cultivators.
"die!"
As Duan Lingtian appeared not far from Di Yong, he raised his hand, and the demon-sealing stele came out of his hand, and he smashed it towards Di Yong neatly.
