Become a fairy alone

Chapter 5397: Ten Thousand Killing Spirits

Originally, Lu Xiaotian thought that the Lanyun Bamboo Monk in the Qingguo barrier would be the first to take this crucial step. Now it seems that the Lanyun Bamboo Monk cannot break through in time during this retreat, which means that Jintong will take the lead.

As long as Jin Tong can cultivate to the level of Dragon King, the combat effectiveness of the dragon army will be elevated to a higher level even without him in charge.

And it wasn't just Jin Tong who improved this time. Wen Yan and Wen Tingdao also benefited greatly.

Even the armies of several tribes have gone through a series of bloody trials. Most of the time, these tribes were under the protection of Lu Xiaotian, but now they have grown into a force that can walk independently.

Lu Xiaotian's own cultivation was also progressing steadily. After the laws of space were perfected and began to be integrated into his soul, his soul body was undergoing subtle changes every day, and the power of the laws in his body was constantly building a new balance.

Lu Xiaotian held out his hand, and a crystal emitting a seven-color halo slowly emerged from his hand. Then Lu Xiaotian opened his mouth and swallowed the dragon crystal into his stomach.

It was the Seven-Colored Thunder Dragon Crystal obtained from the Thunder Dragon Lord. He originally wanted to refine it into an elixir, but it would take a long time to refine it, and soon he might have to face the Nine-Turn Dragon Seal Dharma King, who was extremely cunning and powerful. Lu Xiaotian didn't have much confidence.

From the Demonic Death Realm to the Devil's Devil Pond, Lu Xiaotian's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, and has only narrowed the gap between him and the Nine-Revolution Dragon Seal Dharma King.

I still remember vividly the battle between the Tantric Dharma King and Immortal Lord Shi Jing.

Looking back now, the Nine-Revolution Dragon Seal Dharma King seemed to be at ease throughout that conflict.

Lu Xiaotian, Yan Ji, Kong Tianji and others joined forces to get some luck from Kong Rong. The other party got a complete half-step celestial dragon body.

This old monster was extremely talented. He had been the leader of the four Dharma Kings before the demise of Tantric Buddhism. The ancient Buddhas Ranjie and Ranyun had been silent for long years, and only this old monster's strength was well preserved, and he had been implementing his own plans.

Lu Xiaotian turned around to look at the old monster again, and felt even more like he was seeing flowers in the fog.

The forces in the Ancient Buddha Secret Realm may not be all that the Nine-Revolution Dragon Seal Dharma King has. It is not too much to attach importance to such an old monster.

The main reason why Lu Xiaotian stayed temporarily was because of this consideration. Rescuing Yan Ji was of course important, but since the situation was unclear, he also wanted to increase some capital in his hands and at the same time create a retreat for himself.

Maybe this retreat may not be used in the future, but it is better to be prepared. Now that he is prepared, it may be his hope of survival in the future.

The power of the seven-color source thunder dragon crystal slowly dissipated in the body. The effect of dragon crystal on the dragon clan who mainly practiced thunder magic was no less than that of Ma Yijun, the origin of Ten Thousand Peng, to the master of Thunder Peng Palace.

It is also of great use to other demons who practice thunder magic. In addition to the great amount of luck that Yan Ji had gained from the old monster Kongrong, the seven-colored source thunder dragon crystal was the greatest benefit to her.

Although Lu Xiaotian did not major in thunder magic, the thunder laws had already been integrated into his soul. And as a member of the dragon clan, this thing would naturally be of great use to him.

In addition, there is the comprehension of the last mystery of bloodline, and the practice of several other skills and supernatural powers.

The entire layout of the cave left by Demon Lord Muchuan gradually took shape. The army led by Wen Yan, Wen Tingdao and others finally arrived after a long journey.

"See Dragon Lord!"

"Saint!"

A group of dragon tribes, dragon wolf riders, shale tribes and others saluted Lu Xiaotian.

Nearly five hundred years have passed since the battle with the army under Emperor Niu Mo Peng. Compared with their long cultivation career, it is just a blink of an eye, but the wars, both large and small, they have experienced during this period of time are unprecedented.

"You've performed well along the way." Lu Xiaotian nodded and gave some pointers to Wen Yan, Jin Tong, Wen Tingdao and other strong men.

I also asked about Jin Tong's feelings when he broke through the shackles, the fluctuations in his blood, etc. When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher. To cultivate to Lu Xiaotian's level, one must not only look up, but sometimes also lower his head and look down.

Looking up, you see the blooming flowers; looking down, you see your own journey, as well as the journeys that others have taken, which may be similar or different from yours.

Strictly speaking, Jin Tong's cultivation progress is not much weaker than Lu Xiaotian's dragon body state.

There was even a high probability that the other party would cultivate into a Dragon Lord before him. Lu Xiaotian was only able to exert combat power comparable to that of an Immortal Lord because of his own extremely powerful blood law power.

Even if one has cultivated eleven of the mysteries of bloodline, but only one is not perfected, he cannot be called a true Dragon King.

Lu Xiaotian said, “Since we have made a breakthrough this time, we should practice well in the Qingguo barrier, strengthen our previous insights, and strive to reach the Dragon King realm in one go.

I will soon return to the Ancient Buddha Secret Realm, and a war is inevitable. I will need your help then."

"Yes, Dragon Lord!" Jin Tong, Wen Yan, Wen Tingdao and other powerful men responded one after another.

A shrill scream sounded from the Qingguo barrier. Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved slightly, and it seemed that the remaining soul of Demon Lord Yongze could not hold on for much longer.

After so many years of torture in the Wanbing Continent, this remnant god is almost exhausted.

However, the Geng Demon Needle is extremely magical. Lu Xiaotian has not been able to fully comprehend it until now. It is indeed a masterpiece that surpasses the level of the Demon Lord. Its power is even greater than that of the Jinghong Demon Sword.

Moreover, as a treasure for spiritual attack, it is particularly overbearing. I have not been able to fully comprehend its mystery, and cannot use it as freely as Yongze Demon Lord, but there is no problem in using it.

The remaining soul of Demon Lord Yongze is already on the verge of collapse, and there is nothing much that can be gained from him. It would be better to let him return to dust.

Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved slightly, and he didn't intend to continue to tangle with him.

Lu Xiaotian would never keep this old monster with ulterior motives who could pose a threat to him at any time after he had lost his usefulness.

As Lu Xiaotian's murderous intent suddenly rose, the atmosphere of the Wanbing Continent also changed. In an instant, it became murderous.

The remaining soul of Demon Lord Yongze, who had been tortured to the point of near collapse over the past few hundred years, sensed the murderous aura at the first moment.

"It seems that you are planning to make a final move against me, the Eastern Dan Saint." Demon Lord Yongze was about to speak.

He had been tortured for hundreds of years and had thought some things through clearly. He was no longer as resistant to Lu Xiaotian's proposal as before.

"It's too late. Now I need your luck." Before Demon Lord Yongze could finish his words, countless sharp murderous auras strangled Demon Lord Yongze.

Lu Xiaotian had already spent so much time researching and refining the Gengmo Divine Needle, and now that he could use it, how could he fail?

The existence of the clone of Demon Lord Yongze has greatly hindered his ability to completely control the Geng Demon Needle.

Moreover, the talk about luck just now was not just to fool Demon Lord Yongze. Lu Xiaotian was not willing to deceive a clone that was about to be reduced to ashes.

After cultivating to the last bloodline mystery, Lu Xiaotian felt that in order to achieve the final breakthrough, it might not only be a matter of hard practice and comprehension, but also might require stimulation from other aspects. For example, the last time he killed so many people, he provoked a disaster. In that disaster, Lu Xiaotian also consumed a lot of luck.

When Lu Xiaotian reached that level, the luck gained from killing ordinary low-level monsters had little effect on him.

What Lu Xiaotian needs right now is the luck that comes with those high-level powerful people, which also determines that those low-level monsters have lost their most basic value to Lu Xiaotian.

Since there was absolutely no need, Lu Xiaotian didn't even bother to look at it any more.

The cycle of heaven is full of the balance of yin and yang. Lu Xiaotian was also quite impressed by this.

After reaching the level of Immortal Lord, one can command the spiritual soldiers of the laws to slaughter low-level creatures like cutting grass, and can easily kill millions of creatures.

If there were no restrictions at all, coupled with the mutual restraints between the Immortal Kings and the Demon Kings, where would there be any room for low-level creatures to survive?

There is no benefit in getting up early. This sentence is also quite suitable for the immortal kings and powerful people.

When there is no profit in wantonly slaughtering low-level creatures, and there is even a risk of bringing about a natural disaster, the powerful Immortal Kings are naturally unwilling to do such a thing.

In comparison, the physical body of an ordinary soul is much less restricted by the disasters of heaven and earth when doing such things.

However, there are also some powerful souls in each interface, and they cannot easily intrude into other people's territories. If they want to kill, there are certain restrictions.

The luck from low level is of little use to Lu Xiaotian, and even the effect of ordinary soul body is gradually reduced.

After realizing that a breakthrough in the blood law might require external factors in this regard, the spirit of Demon Lord Yongze naturally could not be spared.

After dealing with the distraction of Demon Lord Xianze, Lu Xiaotian looked towards the depths of the Qingguo barrier. The luck contained in the old monster of the dragon clan who controlled the Three Saints of Fulong and the old monster of the Mo Peng clan from the ancient Peng clan would naturally be of great use.

However, these two old monsters are still cooperating for the time being. As long as they are not forced to make a choice by natural disasters, there is no need to attack these two old monsters.

The dragon clan, dragon wolf riders, shale clan, and part of the human army from the three major immortal palaces were taken into the Qingguo barrier.

The armies of these tribes killed their way here, and they slaughtered millions of demons and monsters.

From annihilating most of the Demon Peng army, to later fighting the main force of the Yaksha army, and defeating the ghost army of the black and white ghost babies.

As well as some other large and small battles in the meantime, the cumulative number of demon armies he killed was even greater than that of Lu Xiaotian, and the various natural treasures he collected were countless.

Various rare fairy plants and magic plants can be planted in the green fruit barrier to enrich the species inside, and can also be used to make elixirs and medicines.

As for the Wanbing Continent, they naturally knew it well. Including top powerhouses like Wen Yan and Jin Tong, as well as those with slightly lower cultivation, basically all of them had entered the Wanbing Continent for training, and some had even entered it many times.

They were naturally well aware that Lu Xiaotian had collected weapons from all walks of life and stored them in the Wanbing Continent.

After these series of battles, countless demons were killed, and all kinds of demon weapons, magic weapons, ghost soldiers, etc. were naturally brought back.

All of a sudden, the various types of weapons gathered in the Wanbing Continent increased dramatically again, even reaching a jaw-dropping level.

From the void to the underground, all kinds of weapons were seen everywhere. Among them were not only some low-level weapons, but also a large number of weapons used by the bodies of the spirits, ghost kings, demon kings, and immortal kings.

At this time, the situation on the Wanbing Continent was completely decided. If they were not trapped within the Qingguo barrier, with the murderous aura and countless weapons gathered within, even an Immortal King would have a hard time getting out of it.

As for those below the level of Immortal King, as long as Lu Xiaotian has murderous intentions, he will die if he enters.

The several tribes within the Qingguo barrier had previously lacked sufficient killing training, and most of them entered the Wanbing Continent for training.

It's just that Wanbing Continent has always been under Lu Xiaotian's control, and it has been divided into several different areas. Now that so many weapons have been added, Lu Xiaotian needs to make some adjustments.

The murderous aura condensed inside is too strong. If Lu Xiaotian does not take any action, it will be impossible for him to control the Wanbing Continent.

Even if he wiped out the spiritual consciousness within them, these weapons still had their own spiritual meanings, and the weapons' instincts could not be erased.

However, these unprecedentedly powerful weapons seemed to have pushed the murderous aura of the Wanbing Continent to a critical point.

The murderous aura gathered together to form a killing area. The murderous aura was also a kind of power of the law. But it all came from these weapons.

Many powerful people in the Qingguo barrier looked towards the direction of Wanbing Continent with some sense of security.

Lu Xiaotian's soul in the Qingguo barrier also frowned and looked towards the Wanbing Continent, as if some strange existence was being nurtured inside.

"This, this is, the Ten Thousand Killings True Spirit is about to be born?" The old monster Mo Peng, who was imprisoned in the Qingguo barrier, shuddered and said in a lost voice.

Lu Xiaotian quickly caught the old monster Mo Peng's loss of composure.

"The True Spirit of Ten Thousand Killers? What's going on?" Lu Xiaotian's figure condensed into shape near the old monster Mo Peng.

He didn't know the origin of this thing, but the old monster Mo Peng seemed to know a lot. The Wansha True Spirit that could make him lose his composure like this was obviously not simple.

“No one knows what the Ten Thousand Killings True Spirit is. On the one hand, this thing is fierce in combat, but every time it appears in the world, catastrophes will occur in several worlds.

This kind of weird thing happened before I died." The old monster Mo Peng seemed to remember the past and murmured.

"Now the Ten Thousand Killings Spirit has not yet been born. If I disperse this Ten Thousand Soldiers Continent, will there be no disasters?" Lu Xiaotian frowned.

He gathered countless weapons on the Wanbing Continent. Originally, he was just collecting various weapons, intending to give them to the people of the Qingguo barrier. Later, he used it as a place for trials.

Lu Xiaotian also gained a lot of benefits from the Wanbing Continent and obtained some new magical powers.

However, Lu Xiaotian's hostility towards the Immortal Realm was more based on self-preservation, and he did not intend to cause a large-scale killing within several realms.

If this incident was caused by this, Lu Xiaotian would not be willing to let the Wansha True Spirit appear in the world.

"No one can explain the appearance of the Ten Thousand Killings Spirit. This is just a sign. As long as this thing shows some signs, even if it is suppressed here, it will soon appear in other places." The old monster Mo Peng shook his head.