Chapter 1017 Basic Inspiration

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More than 700 miles away from that hilly area was a plain, and dozens of Guo tribe members were being hunted by dozens of Nether tribes. There are only nine emperors among the dozens of Guo clan members, while the dozen or so Ning clan members are all emperors.

The kings of the Guo clan followed behind the escape to intercept the Nether clan, and some kings held bows and arrows and other auxiliary weapons to assist.

Even so, people from the Guo clan continued to be injured or even died, occasionally leaving one or two corpses behind. The team had grown from more than a hundred people at the beginning to its current size.

This Guo clan team belongs to the same branch as the Qiuling team, but was dispersed during the battle. The current leader is the second elder. They originally wanted to enter the hills, but unfortunately they were not strong enough and were beaten by these Hades and could only run on the plains.

Perhaps silence is a characteristic of the Guo clan. No one in this team made a sound while running, and the same was true when they were injured or killed.

A junior in the team who was in the Transcendent Realm stumbled to the ground, and was immediately picked up by a monarch next to him and carried away.

A Nether Clan bypassed the blockade of the Guo Clan emperor and rushed towards the low-level disciples, but was blocked by the bows and arrows of five kings, leaving a few arrows on its body. The Nether Clan did not retreat because of this, and faced the flying arrows. It continued to rush forward, rushed into the team of kings, and knocked away two kings in one fell swoop. One of them fell on the spot, and the other was seriously injured. It fell to the ground and could not get up.

The three kings drove the seriously injured king and continued to escape, only glancing at the fallen brother.

At this time, the priority is to escape, and the life is not entirely your own, but the family's, and those of the same clan still need protection.

When the second elder saw that another disciple had died, he was not furious. He just fought and retreated with the two Hades.

Suddenly, a Guo Clan emperor was knocked away by a Nether Clan, his chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He turned to look at the retreating team and shouted: "Quickly retreat!"

Holding the weapon, he continued to block the two Hades tenaciously, "Don't stop!"

In less than two seconds, he was knocked away by the Hades again.

After fighting for more than two days in a row, he was exhausted and scarred and could not hold on for much longer.

When the two Nether Tribes rushed to fight again, he roared violently, his energy flowed backwards, and exploded.

The two Hades were blown away.

Due to the urge of self-destruction and the insufficient energy, the two Hades did not die immediately, but their limbs were broken.

Unlike the Guo clan members who were silent, these two Nether clans let out shrill screams.

More than a hundred miles away from here, nearly a hundred human emperors were running fast - the visual distance of the heaven was only a hundred miles, and the gravity was so strong that even the emperors did not dare to run at the fastest speed.

Several of the emperors in this group saw the weak fluctuations and the huge noise erupting in front of them, and they couldn't help but speed up.

"Qin Mianhuang, do you see anything unusual?"

"Emperor Muhe, the monk should have self-destructed. We have to speed up again."

This group of emperors were the emperors from the Mu tribe who came to aid the Guo tribe, and Qin Mian was among them.

After coming out of the Wood Clan Collection Building, he joined the reinforcement team and ran in front of the team because the system could estimate that it was five hundred miles away.

The emperors of the Wood clan thought he was eager to join the battle, so they followed him quickly without asking. The journey that originally took more than two days was shortened to one and a half days by him.

He saw the emperor's self-destruction process through the system.

After speeding up again, the team of Qin Mian and the Emperor of the Wood Clan soon appeared in the eyes of both warring parties.

The Nether Clan monks were shocked, and immediately stopped chasing the Guo Clan people and turned around and ran towards the hills, while the low-level monks of the Guo Clan fell to the ground one after another, breathing heavily, their faces full of expressions of surviving the disaster.

The second elder of the Guo tribe also showed signs of fatigue, but he still insisted on cupping his fists and shouting loudly: "Thanks to our friends from the Mu tribe for coming to the rescue."

The third elder of the Wood Clan laughed and said, "You're welcome, it seems it's not too late. Where are the rest of you?"

The second elder of the Guo Clan responded: "They are scattered. We should be the closest branch to the Mu Clan."

The third elder of the Mu clan replied: "Then you rest, we will kill these dozen and then move forward."

Qin Mian did not stop, he accelerated and flew towards an emperor of the underworld.

He had seen the Nether Tribe in the war zone. Those Nether Tribes came from the underworld. Their physical characteristics were: gray-white body, blood-red eyes, tall stature, and strong bodies. These Nether Tribes were different. Their bodies were black and their bodies were taller than those in the underworld. Tall and strong.

Seeing Qin Mian chasing after him, the uninjured Nether Clan no longer ran away, but turned around and attacked him.

Qin Mian saw that its eyes were the same as those of the Hades in the underworld, they were also blood red.

Then look at the power!

Facing the Nether Clan who came to kill them with swords, Qin Mian was not careless and took out his Qin gun to greet them.

By using the Tianyuan plane ore to upgrade it again, the bends and cracks caused by the battle with the mid-term Beast Emperor were all eliminated, and the weight also increased by nearly two thousand kilograms, reaching thirteen thousand kilograms.

The Nether Clan's broadsword cut into a line in the chaos, its force was powerful and its sound was urgent.

Qin Mian's Qin Spear smashed a crack in the chaos, its sound was loud and its look was fierce.

There was a "ding" sound, sparks shot out, and the figures separated.

Qin Mian and the Ning clan each retreated ten feet and fifteen feet.

Qin Mian's expression was serious. The fact that the opponent retreats fifteen feet does not mean that the opponent is weaker than yourself. On the contrary, it means that the opponent is slightly stronger than yourself.

He felt numbness in both arms and cracks in the phalanges, but there were no cracks in the opposite phalanges. He didn't know whether his arms were numb or not.

Fighting all the way from the Nanmang Territory to the Heaven Realm, in the battle with the same level, today was the first time that I encountered someone who was slightly more injured than my opponent, but I crushed my opponent.

The Nether Clan also showed a surprised expression and stood there chirping at him.

Qin Mian pointed his gun at the opponent and shouted: "I don't understand what you are saying, let's fight again!"

When he encounters such a powerful opponent of the same level, he will not let it go easily.

The Nether Tribe probably meant the same thing, and they continued to charge forward with their swords in hand.

Qin Mian made the first move, the second move of "Mian Qiang", one shot!

Wherever the gun points, the Tao Principles...the fusion of the Space Tao Principles, the Metal Tao Principles, and the Fire Tao Principles takes precedence.

The Nether Tribe moved forward with the sword in hand, and saw the Qin Spear blooming with a faint light. He tried to dodge it, but was not completely successful. A black hole appeared on his right shoulder, and black blood flowed out.

The follow-up "one-shot blast" failed, but Qin Mian followed up with another punch... The five-foot Daoze sword formed penetrated the left shoulder of Mingzu.

In the midst of lightning and flint, he kicked out, hitting the underworld's chin, sending him flying backwards.

On the flat ground not far away, the expression of the Guo clan monk was dumbfounded.

This Mu and Guo clan have always been blocked by the two top emperors in the later period. Even so, they still killed several of them, and in the end, they were able to achieve this by a single emperor.

The Emperor of the Wood Clan, who had not found an opponent, was also dumbfounded.

In the competition arena, Qin Mian competed with three elders, but it was completely different from today's scene.

"This Emperor Qin Mian, I don't know how much power he showed during our clan's competition."

"No matter how successful it is, the revelation of Dao Principle is completely beyond what the two strikes just now can do. It's not that I can destroy my own prestige, Qin Mianhuang can defeat the combined efforts of at least two of our elders."

"I didn't expect Qin Mianhuang's application of the Tao to reach such a level. We should be ashamed. We are both practitioners of the Tao, but the difference is not seven or eight levels. We should catch up."

"After returning home from this battle, I suggest that Emperor Muwu arrange for Emperor Qin Mian to give a sermon to us."

"Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. This emperor has decided not to seek help from the Nether Clan, but to watch Qin Mianhuang fight more."

"If you don't want to fight against the Nether Clan, what are you doing here? Cultivating the Tao is all about understanding. You don't usually understand. How can you improve the level of Taoism by watching others fight?"

"Yes. Not only do you have to find an opponent to fight, but you also have to use your strongest combat power to fight with the opponent, integrating combat skills and Taoism to the best of your ability."

"Ninth Elder, you were present when Emperor Qin Mian and Emperor Mu Wu were talking. What did they say at that time?"

Muhe pointed at Qin Mian, who was chasing his opponent, "The foundation is extremely solid, the combat skills and Tao principles can be operated flexibly and freely, the self-confidence is overwhelming, and the body is extremely strong. Huh, what Qin Mianhuang said,

It is also practiced in this way, and it is shown in this way. I, the monk of the Nether Tribe, should correct my mentality. "

Qin Mian didn't hear what they said. He caught up with his opponent again and started fighting.

This time, he did not use the Qin gun, but used his bare hands.

Just like Mudu, he slapped away the big sword it appeared to be, and then struck with a punch.

The broadsword was pushed away and his fist hit the underworld's chest.

The Hades flew upside down.

Qin Mian caught up again, and Mingzu had no time to retract his sword. He punched Mingzu in the chest with two consecutive punches.

The Hades flew upside down again, black blood bursting out like pillars.

Qin Mian slapped it away with a pure fire dao.

The Nether Tribe was unable to dodge, and was hit by the palm. Its upper body was scorched black, and it made a chirping sound.

Qin Mian didn't understand, but he knew it was angry and... aggrieved.

He slapped another palm, this palm was a pure strength palm.

The underworld's head was slapped to the side, his chest was flat, black blood spurted out desperately, and he was still mumbling incessantly.

Ignoring its noise, he continued to rush and slap a palm, pure gravity.

At this moment, the Wood Clan behind them all exclaimed: "It's going to self-destruct, Qin Mianhuang, please retreat!"

They could see it, and naturally Qin Mian could also see it. Seeing that it was about to self-destruct, he snorted: "If you want to self-destruct, have you asked me?"

One punch, "Tong Fist".

A spindle formed quickly and headed straight for its Xuanfu.

The next moment, the spindle impacted into its Xuanfu, and a hole appeared in its lower abdomen.

The underworld clan let out a scream, the countercurrent of energy stopped, and the body fell to the ground.

Destroyed.

Qin Mian raised his head and looked at the battlefield. Every Nether Clan was surrounded by at least two Wood Clan emperors.

Muhe walked up to him and asked with a smile: "Qin Mianhuang, is this your true combat power?"

Qin Mian smiled and said, "This guy is very powerful and has basically inspired my fighting power."

Muhe could only smile bitterly in his heart. Basically inspired, is this humiliating my Wood Clan monk?

In the battle almost at the same time, you defeated one of the strongest men by yourself, while two or three of us from the Wood tribe surrounded and killed one, but in the end we didn't even kill one.

Qin Mian ignored what he was thinking and said, "Emperor Muhe, let's fight quickly. We have only met less than twenty emperors now."

Emperor Muhe nodded and shouted: "Quick fight and quick decision."

Qin Mian did not interfere in their fight, but stood on the spot, using his breathing method to dissolve the chaotic particles in his meridians.

Half an hour later, more than ten Mu clan members were all killed, and Qin Mian set out again.

After traveling for more than three hundred miles, he and several Mu He emperors simultaneously saw chaotic turbulence erupting in the distance, and another monk blew himself up. He turned to the Mu He Emperor and said, "Outflank and move forward."