In the valley, there were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.
Among the corpses on the ground, a young man sat cross-legged and meditated, his eyes slightly closed, and his childish face tensed.
The senior leaders of the Nie clan would never have imagined that all the elites of their clan would die in this valley.
It is conceivable that in more than ten years, the Nie people will have a fault in their mainstay.
Without these elite men and women, the loss to the Nie people is incalculable.
Of course, the death of a person in the Secret Realm is also a huge loss. There are only seven masters of the Secret Realm in the Nie tribe.
It was because Nie Xiansang often provided martial arts resources to the family after joining the Shangzong that these secrets were created.
Wang Xuan used Qigong to heal his injuries. He didn't feel guilty at all when these people were killed by him.
They are worse than animals, things that humans and gods are angry about. If he had not encountered them, Wang Chan would have been defiled by them. If he died, he would save the vitality of the world!
"Mine, mine, everything is mine!"
Gradually, Wang Xuan's face showed excitement and he murmured to himself.
The essence of life, the origin of martial arts, and various martial spirits were swallowed up and refined by the Great Fortune Tongtian Art he was running.
Not only was he recovering rapidly from the internal injuries caused by the Taoism, but his martial arts aura was also rising again.
"Although Taoism is powerful, it can only injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself three hundred, so I will use it sparingly in the future." Wang Xuan was speechless.
Fortunately, he has the strongest natal skill that is unique in all worlds. He had forcibly swallowed some blood essence in an instant and restored a trace of his vitality and combat power.
Otherwise, he might really be killed by Nie Wude this time, and there would be no talk of a life-and-death duel with Wang Ya tomorrow. What would happen if Mu Qingyue didn't appear by then?
"Hey, the few sword-type martial spirits that I swallowed actually merged with the Ten Shadow Sword?"
Wang Xuan was surprised that in the Wordless Heavenly Book, the sword martial spirits of several Nie clan members were actually fused with Nie Feng's Ten Shadow Sword martial spirits!
Buzz.
The soul power of the Ten Shadow Sword is greatly enhanced, and it has been upgraded to the first level of the spirit level!
"Is this still possible?"
Wang Xuan was shocked. It was the first time he saw that martial arts could be advanced. Even as the son of the Demon Emperor in his previous life, this kind of thing had never been seen or heard of before.
The world is so vast and full of wonders!
"Although it has only been improved by one level, isn't my natal skill too defiant and overbearing?"
Wang Xuan took a deep breath, wondering if martial spirits of the same type can be fused. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look forward to the fusion of martial spirits in the future.
"Nie Yu's martial spirit is quite good, but it has shortcomings. The martial arts of other people are just so-so..."
Wang Xuan thought for a while, and finally left behind the upgraded Ten Shadow Sword and Xing Dao Pupil. The other martial spirits dissipated and turned into streaks of soul power that were absorbed by the Wordless Heavenly Book.
The wordless heavenly book is like a little baby, absorbing soul power nutrition.
'Bang. '
Wang Xuan's body shook, his Qi sea roared loudly, and his cultivation level broke through again.
The eighth level of Xuanyuan Realm!
"Okay, tomorrow is the deadline for the arena. Let me reach the Xuanyuan realm in one fell swoop."
Wang Xuan was excited. After the ring was over, he was leaving the Wang family.
After all, Blackwater City is too small and lacks martial arts resources. The outside world will be more exciting.
Using his full power to run his natal skills, the martial arts aura continued to rise. After a stick of incense, all the blood essence in the valley was swallowed up.
'Bang. '
Ninth level of Xuanyuan realm!
"It's a pity that with the cultivation of these Nie elites and an uncle from the Secret Clan, they only allowed me to improve by two levels, and did not reach the perfection of the Xuanyuan realm."
Wang Xuan shook his head.
As his cultivation level increases, the amount of transformation becomes more and more terrifying, and it is difficult to imagine what kind of terrifying consumption will be required to advance in the future.
"Be content and be content. In ten days, you can advance from a mortal to the early stage of the ninth level of the Xuanyuan Realm. What else can you do with a flying boat? The cultivation speed of the four proud men of the Xuanwu Dynasty is far slower than mine."
Wang Xuan murmured, and suddenly Qing Zhi's face raised a brow.
"No, why are you so panicked?"
Wang Xuan's expression was strange, and he felt that... something bad was about to happen.
Opening his eyes, Wang Xuan looked towards the sky, only to find that at some point in the sky, clouds and mist were billowing, and lightning flashed within.
"Is this... thunder tribulation?"
Wang Xuan rested his chin on his hand and sat on the ground in the valley, looking at the clouds and mist in the sky.
He had seen some strong men overcome tribulations in the ancestral world, which was similar to the current scene.
"But this thunder tribulation, there is no sense of life at all?" Wang Xuan was a spectator, wondering which strong man in Tianwu Continent was going to survive the tribulation?
And this kind of lifeless thunder disaster will definitely destroy the body and the way.
"It's not a thunder disaster, it's a punishment from heaven." The mysterious voice of milk suddenly sounded in Wang Xuan's mind.
"Who?" Wang Xuan's eyes moved, and the whole person disappeared in the valley, appearing in a dim space.
"Hey, I am the weapon spirit, and this is the inside of the Heavenly Book." The milky voice echoed in the space. "Just now, the heaven in this world was searching for you. Once locked, you will be killed by it~"
Wang Xuan:......
He has always been clear that with a mysterious existence like the Wordless Heavenly Book, there must be a weapon spirit, but...
"When I picked you up, I called you. Why didn't you respond?"
"Oops, I don't know how long I slept. It seems that I have been sleeping for several times. I just woke up nine days ago."
A little girl of about three years old, wearing a red cloth bellyband, with her hair tied up in two knots, appeared in front of Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan was slightly startled, "Are you the weapon spirit of the Book of Heaven?"
Unavoidably unexpected, he took out a cloak from the storage bag at his waist and wrapped it around the little girl.
"Of course." The little girl tilted her little head and looked up at Wang Xuan curiously. The sun, moon and stars seemed to be flowing in her big watery eyes: "My little brother was supposed to be extraordinary in his two lives, but they were both taken away when they were young. It’s so pitiful to lose the soul of the Six Paths and the blessed body of the Seven Treasures.”
Wang Xuan: "What do you mean?"
"Oh my, my little brother had such a miserable experience when he was young. The book spirit doesn't dare to read anymore. Don't ask me." The little girl covered her eyes with her white and fat hands and shook her head.
Wang Xuan frowned, what do you mean by two lives? Although his childhood in his memory could not be called happy, it was definitely not miserable either.
The little girl rubbed her eyes: "I didn't want to waste energy, but little brother, your swallowing has alarmed the heavens in this world. I will use my power to cover your breath. Remember not to swallow it again for thirty-three days."
"Thirty-three days?"
"Well, it only woke up for a moment, which is quite a long time for you humans."
The little girl gestured with her pink hands. She first used her index fingers to indicate a very short distance, and then spread her arms to express a very long distance.
Wang Xuan smiled when he saw this and nodded to express his understanding.
Just don't swallow it for more than a month, and you can use this period of time to settle down your martial arts.
"Then it's agreed, I'm going back to sleep. Goodbye little brother, oops~"
Qi Ling turned around and took just two steps, but his foot stepped on the cloak and fell to the ground. He blew up his two little hands and looked like they were hurt by the fall.
Wang Xuan was about to help, but his vision blurred and he returned to the valley again.
Looking up at the sky, I saw that the rolling clouds and thunder had disappeared, and the normal blue sky had returned to normal.
Wang Xuan was very strange. He did not expect that the famous artifact spirit of the Wordless Heavenly Book in the ancestral world was actually a girl with small breasts.
"The Heavenly Punishment has disappeared, but the movement just now will definitely be noticed by some powerful people and powerful forces in this continent."
"It doesn't matter. Tianwu Continent is just an unknown lower realm. It is extremely far away from the ancestral realm. There are countless galaxies across it, so it should not disturb the ancestral realm."
Wang Xuan smiled. Although he had doubts about Shu Ling's two miserable childhood experiences, he thought it was because Shu Ling was young and had no restraints in his childlike speech.
Without further delay, pick up the Nie's storage bag in the valley.
After a while, Wang Xuan left the valley and returned to Blackwater City.
Ten days period!
It’s time to settle accounts with Wang Ya and the three elders! !
