God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 683 Twelve Totem Formation

Ye Xuan now feels that he is very domineering.

Nangong Zhi was unwilling to lose in the competition at the banquet that day, of course he did not admit the defeat, only saying that there was no winner.

So when they met in the city, he offered to fight again.

It doesn't matter to Ye Xuan, sign a contract with him first, any injury or damage to treasures will be at your own risk.

Then, the Yanlong Cauldron that Nangong Zhi had just repaired was broken again, and all the thousand-year-old Daoyun was destroyed.

However, the conversion rate of Dao Yun is really low. The Yanlong Cauldron that exploded the thousand-year Dao Yun, Kunpeng Sword only absorbed the ten-year Dao Yun.

A conversion rate of one percent is really low in terms of numbers alone.

However, if you think about it carefully, it will take ten years to cultivate a ten-year Daoyun, a normal sacrificial treasure weapon.

How precious is ten years?

The value is immeasurable. Thinking about it this way, the Kunpeng Emperor Beast's method is really powerful. Even if the conversion rate is only [-]%, it is quite terrifying.

Because he completely destroyed Nangong Zhi's Yanlong Cauldron, Ye Xuan was once again glared at by everyone in Lihuo Palace.

Ye Xuan has too many lice and doesn't itch, anyway, it is impossible to get along with Nangong Zhi in harmony, so what's the matter with love, let's take Dao Yun first.

……

Nangong Zhi's treasure was destroyed, he was furious, and ran back to sue Nangong Pingxu: "Father, that bastard surnamed Ye broke my Yanlong cauldron, this time it was completely broken, and the thousand-year-old Daoyun was gone! "

Nangong Pingxu's face was not very good-looking, and he said in a deep voice: "Did I tell you that you are not his opponent?"

"I..." Nangong Zhi felt unwilling, but the Yanlong cauldron was broken, this was a fact, and he couldn't admit it.

"You have been away from the Holy Son of the Vulcan Palace for too long. You think that you are the most talented in the world, but you don't know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people! At the banquet that night, Ye Xuan didn't even use half of his strength, so he threw Your Lihuo secret technique has been forced out. I can see at a glance that the gap in strength between the two of you is irreversible, but you still want to challenge, are you satisfied now?" Nangong reprimanded.

"But his cultivation is clearly only a half-step martial saint!" Nangong Zhi was still very unwilling. His cultivation was already at the first level of the real martial saint realm, but he lost to a half-step martial saint. Convinced?

"This is what makes him scary. Those of you who have no vision may not be able to see it. The night I became a father, I could see Qin Tai'a's pride all night long, raising a half-step man whose strength surpassed that of the Martial Saint Realm. Wu Sheng, are you not proud?"

Nangong Pingxu was very unhappy in his heart, but it is a fact that the younger generation is not as good as others, so it is useless to be unhappy.

"But he broke my Yanlong cauldron, so let's forget it?" Nangong Zhi was still unwilling.

"On the road of martial arts, no one knows who will have the last laugh before reaching the peak. Losing is not terrible, as long as you learn the lesson, practice hard, and win back in the future."

After Nangong Pingxu had finished his lesson, he raised his hand and released a Fengming Golden Sword, the most precious treasure from the Holy Land of Lihuoshen Palace, and said: "This was sacrificed for my father when he was young, and it fits with your personality, so take it to sacrifice and refine it."

Nangong Zhi got the Fengming Golden Sword, and his anger calmed down a little.

Holding the Fengming Golden Knife, he glanced twice, and said pleasantly: "3000 Years Dao Yun, if I had used this knife just now, Ye Xuan would definitely not be my opponent."

Nangong sank again with a blank expression, and warned: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you go to compete with him again, this Fengming Golden Saber will also be destroyed. If this Fengming Golden Saber is destroyed, I will also There is no other treasure for you!"

Although Nangong Zhi was unwilling, he still agreed: "Understood, I will not compete with him."

……

In the evening, a blazing thunder flashed suddenly in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, dark clouds gathered in the sky, creating a scene where the mountains and rain were about to come, and the wind filled the buildings, and the black clouds pressed down on the city, ready to destroy it.

Ye Xuan was walking the birds in the city, when he suddenly saw the sky covered with dark clouds, he felt something was wrong.

Thunderball reacted quickly, flew into the sky with one flap of its wings, circled around in the dark clouds, but found nothing.

Ye Xuan immediately returned to the Hall of Military Opportunities, and saw that all the generals of Long Yuan's army had gathered in the Hall of Military Opportunities, with serious expressions on their faces, and they were all in a state of preparation for battle.

"What happened?" Ye Xuan asked when he saw Hang Zhan.

"I don't know yet, wait for Ye Xiao's secret guard to report back." Hang Zhan replied.

Although I don't know what's going on, the sudden gathering of dark clouds in the sky is obviously not a normal phenomenon, and the dark clouds are gathering more and more, like a big mountain, which will directly crush Wangbei City.

Originally, in the evening, there was still a little Huoshaoyun that illuminated the sky with the afterglow of the setting sun, but after the dark clouds gathered, the sky completely darkened.

Not long after, the sky was full of thunder.

Immediately afterwards, it began to rain, pouring down heavily, crackling the ground.

The sound of the rain is dense, and it is so loud that people have to raise their voices to hear it.

After it rained, the thunderball flew down from the sky, landed on the light stand of the Military Machine Hall, stretched its wings, and shook the rainwater off its feathers.

Ye Xuan walked over, dipped his finger in a little rainwater, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and said, "The rainwater is very clean."

Then, he patted the feathers on Lei Qiu's body to drop water droplets, and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"Gu..." Lei Qiu cooed twice, indicating that there was nothing in the dark cloud, only being struck twice by lightning, and he felt comfortable all over.

Not long after it rained, Qin Tai'a came in from the outside, and the leader of Ye Xiao's dark guard came in with him.

"General, what happened?" Long Yuan asked.

"Is the Sky Demon Army doing something?"

Qin Tai'a pressed his hands to silence the crowd, then looked at Ye Xiao and motioned for the commander of the dark guard to speak.

The leader of Ye Xiao's dark guard said aloud: "Mu Huo, the demon king of the Mu Hu tribe in the ancient kingdom of Tian Yao, has arrived in Ling Yao City, and has set up a large formation of twelve totems, calling the wind and rain to harass our army."

"Sure enough, it's the Sky Monster Clan playing tricks!" Long Yuan's generals said indignantly.

Pei Shanyue frowned and said, "Shouldn't it just rain? There's nothing to be afraid of! Let him rain!"

Hang Zhan bumped him with his elbow, and said, "A few days of rain is nothing, but according to this amount of rain, in three months, I hope that Beicheng will suddenly become Heze! Then you will see if it will be useful."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Pei Shanyue frowned.

The rain itself is not a terrible thing, but three months of downpours, it is terrible.

"It's not that exaggerated? If you don't have the ability to continue for three months, the demon king Mu Hu will use this trick? It's nothing to hope that the northern city will be flooded, but if the fields outside the city are flooded for three months, it will definitely happen in the next three years." Hungry everywhere!" Hang Zhan said solemnly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and stop the rain!" Pei Shanyue was straight-hearted and said whatever came to his mind.

"It's not that easy. The demon king Muhu and his twelve sky demon priests are in charge of the rain-calling totem formation. If you want to stop the rain, you have to rush to the demon city of Ling and kill all their demon priests." Destroy the formation..." Hang Zhan didn't go on talking, but everyone understood the meaning behind it.

Mausoleum Demon City is the garrison city of Heaven-Fighting Demon King in Longyuan Prefecture. If he wants to attack Mausoleum Demon City and destroy the totem formation, it will not be enough to fill in the Longyuan Army.

(End of this chapter)