Finally, Ma Yao couldn't bear it anymore.
"Your Highness the Son of God, did you cast any magic spell?"
"Why can't I, a strong man at the peak of the Great Saint Realm, defeat you, a real person at the Real Person Realm?"
Although Zhang Chen said before that all the Xuanhuangcao he found belonged to him, he still couldn't find a single one after all this time.
As for Zhang Chen, he could dig out black grass buried three meters underground.
So far, Zhang Chen has harvested no less than twenty Xuanhuangcao.
Including the beast cores of those sand scorpions, it is estimated to be equivalent to thirty plants of black grass!
Thirty yellow grasses in three hours, is this justified?
I'm afraid this is greater than the gains in the core area, right?
Zhang Chen glanced at Ma Yao and said calmly.
"Don't blame the uneven road if you are not good at it. What I can do as a real person, you can't do it as a peak saint, forget it."
"You are still questioning me. Really, you are so incompetent as a guard!"
After saying that, Zhang Chen shook his head with disappointment.
Seeing this, Ma Yao said quickly.
"His Royal Highness the Son of God, I'm not questioning you. It's just that I haven't found anything for three hours and I'm a little depressed."
Zhang Chen smiled secretly when he saw this.
This cheap guy must take this opportunity to punish him.
Otherwise, if you leave the Xuanhuang Secret Realm, you won't have this opportunity.
The reason why he is now faster than Ma Yao is entirely because Ma Yao's cultivation has been suppressed too hard.
Also, Ma Yao's physical body was much inferior to him. At most, he was only in the princely realm.
Otherwise, with his real-person cultivation level, he would not be able to defeat Ma Yao no matter what.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a huge shaking sound came from the ground not far away.
Zhang Chen's expression couldn't help but condense.
This kind of vibration is usually a precursor to the emergence of sand scorpions, but so far he has not seen this level of vibration.
When Ma Yao saw this, he couldn't help but look happy.
"The Sand Scorpion at the pinnacle of the saint realm!"
While speaking, Ma Yao glanced at Zhang Chen proudly.
You won't rob me now, will you?
After all, the strength of this sand scorpion is at the peak of the Saint Realm!
After hearing what Ma Yao said, Zhang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The sand scorpion at the pinnacle of the saint realm!
This was his first time seeing a sand scorpion of this level!
The strongest one he had encountered before was only a sand scorpion at the first level of the Saint Realm. Zhang Chen was able to defeat that sand scorpion with one strike by relying on Hongmeng Taoism to find its flaw.
Now that the sand scorpion at the peak of the saint realm appeared, Zhang Chen asked himself that he could only kill it by using Hongmeng Dao Fire.
If fighting head-on, Zhang Chen is no match.
If the cultivation level is completely relaxed, it is still possible not to be suppressed.
Zhang Chen gave Ma Yao an encouraging look.
"Come on, I'll leave this guy to you!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chen stepped back a hundred miles with an expression on his face like he was watching a show.
Since Ma Yao wants to be a guard, then he should be enough.
Ma Yao's smile faltered.
Why does he feel like he's still being cheated?
However, Ma Yao didn't think too much about being able to obtain the beast core.
Shaking his head, Ma Yao fixed his eyes firmly on the trembling ground.
Finally, a thirty-foot-sized sand scorpion emerged from the ground with a red light.
The scarlet pupils were firmly locked on Ma Yao as soon as they appeared.
Without giving Ma Yao much time to prepare, with a roar, the sand scorpion broke through the space and came to Ma Yao.
The long sword appeared in Ma Yao's hand and fell towards Sand Scorpion.
"The Thirteen Swords of the Holy Spirit, the fifth sword!"
A terrifying sword light flashed, creating a ferocious crack on the sand scorpion's huge body.
"hiss!"
The sand scorpion retreated in pain, but Ma Yao had no intention of letting it go.
It was as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had felt over the past three hours.
"The Sixth Sword!"
"The Seventh Sword!"
"The eighth sword!"
"..."
Ma Yao fell with one sword after another, completely giving up his defense.
For a moment, the area within a thousand miles was enveloped in terrifying sword light.
Under Ma Yao's terrifying offensive, Sand Scorpion changed from its previous arrogant active attack to passive defense.
It's a pity that this can't stop the number of ferocious sword marks on its body from increasing.
Zhang Chen retreated directly from the previous hundred miles to a thousand miles away, looking at Ma Yao who was showing off his power in surprise.
Why does he feel that Ma Yao is stronger than when he fought Shi Kuang before?
There is already a faint power of the Great Saint Realm.
In the Xuanhuang Secret Realm, you can still have the strength of the Great Saint Realm. That can only be achieved by the top 100 experts on the Prodigy List.
And the sharp edges all around should be that sword intent, right?
Sword intention, the artistic conception of the sword, is what monks who practice swordsmanship dream about.
However, it is extremely difficult to understand the sword intention. Even some strong men cannot possess the sword intention even if they use the sword all their lives.
Ma Yao's ability to understand is enough to show his extraordinary talent.
Zhang Chen held his chin and thought a little.
"I wonder how much his sword intent reaches?"
The sword intention is divided into one to ninety percent. It is said that the law of the sword is the law of the sword after the 90% sword intention is understood to perfection and then broken through.
The sword cultivator who understands the law of sword breaks through the Great Emperor and becomes a powerful Sword Emperor, whose strength is much higher than that of ordinary Great Emperors.
This is not only true for swords, but also for all weapons in the world.
His sword also has a meaning, but Zhang Chen has never understood it, and he has not been able to possess it until now.
Sensing the terror of the sword intent around him, Zhang Chen secretly made up his mind to find an opportunity to understand the sword intent.
By then, with the blessing of the sword intention, the power of the Hongmeng Heaven-Slaying Sword should be greatly enhanced.
"The Thirteen Swords of the Holy Spirit, the Thirteenth Sword!"
Ma Yao's whole body was wrapped in white sharp edges, and the sword in his hand was raised high, and then suddenly dropped.
A terrifying sword shadow fell as Ma Yao's long sword fell.
The sand scorpion below, which had been severely injured, looked desperate when he saw the sword shadow.
"Pfft!"
The shadow of the sword ruthlessly sliced through the sand scorpion, and the sharp edge strangled it into powder.
Ma Yao put away his sword with a happy expression on his face.
With a move of his palm, a red beast core exuding a rich black and yellow aura fell into his palm.
Looking at the beast core in his palm, the corners of Ma Yao's eyes were a little moist.
Finally something was gained.
