Jiuxiao Supreme

"Youmeng, are you going to betray me at this time?"
The throat was tightly wrapped by the shadow, and Po Ling looked on with a livid face.
"Boss, you are going too far!"
The area above Youmeng's forehead has completely turned black, but his pupils are red and bloodshot. His whole person now looks like a ghost, indescribably terrifying.
"Why have you become as pedantic as these old guys!"
Looking at Youmeng struggling hard, Po Ling said calmly, not feeling anything wrong with his behavior at all.
"The ideas of some old elders may be a bit conservative, and I don't agree with them either," Youmeng shook his head in pain, "But they are considering the entire ethnic group. Even if there are problems with their ideas, there is no problem with their hearts."
"I am also doing this for our Shura clan!"
Po Ling said stubbornly, "When I advance to the late stage of the Jie Yuan Realm, when I reach the level of a Venerable or even a Saint, my Shura Elf clan will be even more powerful."
"you are wrong!"
Youmeng's eyes became extremely firm, "What we mean by being powerful is to see the entire elves grow vigorously. We may encounter many difficulties in this process, and even like today, many people will die, but everyone will It’s about working together, everyone working together, not like you are doing now, stepping on the corpses of your own people and climbing up.”
"Isn't the result the same?"
Po Ling said with some disdain, "They both died the same way, just in the hands of different people. What's the difference?"
"Of course there is!"
Youmeng smiled miserably. His breath was getting weaker and weaker, but his body no longer struggled and the soul was still extracting the essence of his life.
Of course, this process was naturally very painful. Po Ling stood in the air and kept dodging backwards. His head was firmly attached to Po Ling's palm.
As Guli's body moved, his body was floating in the air, which was already very miserable.
Now that he had completely given up resistance, as the essence in his body was rapidly drained, foam began to form at the corners of his mouth, and his body was twitching.
But what's surprising is that his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, as if he doesn't feel any pain at all.
In contrast, Youhuang on the other side is struggling crazily. His condition is much better than his brother. Now the forehead part has turned black, and it is not that deep black, with black cracks. It spread all over the forehead, but could not extend any further down.
Obviously, although Po Ling can seize the life essence of the same race, it is not that easy to absorb the life essence of living people, especially since You Huang and You Meng are both Jie Yuan realm existences.
After absorbing it for so long, You Huang's condition is actually not too bad, and his realm is still stable at the Jie Yuan realm.
But Youmeng's condition is not good. Because he gave up resistance, he has now fallen to the late stage of Fusion Realm just like the original Lianxin.
"Power! I feel the increase in power!"
While Po Ling was avoiding the pursuit of the three men, he was enjoying the pleasure of the rapid increase in strength. His face was full of confusion and he looked very intoxicated.
"Don't give up, brother!"
Youhuang resisted with all his strength and shouted loudly to his brother. While he struggled, he looked at the Great Elder and Heilong with pleading eyes. His meaning was also very clear, hoping that the three of them would work harder.
But the three people behind him were already trying their best. As Po Ling's strength increased, his speed increased, and the three of them could only chase after him.
However, this is not completely useless. In fact, if Youmeng does not give up, it will definitely not be easy for Po Ling to seize their life essence at the same time.
Of course, if that's the case, it's just going to take some more time.
Compared to Po Ling, Black Dragon and the others also need to buy time for Ling Feng. Such a confrontation is not a particularly bad situation.
Ling Feng was also very anxious. The natural rune was just a little short of being visible.
After Po Ling showed his strength, he also discovered that even if he gave up refining at first, he might not be able to win Po Ling.
If that's the case, the entire team will be even more dangerous. After all, they can't always guard against a master in the middle stage of the Jie Yuan Realm, especially when the strength of this master is approaching the late stage of the Jie Yuan Realm.
So at this time, Ling Feng's original choice seemed wiser, but now he really didn't know how long it would take for the natural runes to appear.
"Big brother!"
Youhuang shouted loudly, with tears streaming down his face, watching as his elder brother's skin quickly faded, with a large number of wrinkles quietly creeping into every corner of his body.
Youmeng is now aging rapidly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. To put it more vividly, he is now like a big tree, rapidly withering.
"Great!"
Suddenly, a look of ecstasy flashed across Po Ling's face, as if something happy had happened.
"This breath!"
A powerful aura filled the air from his body. That terrifying aura was suppressed with such pressure that it was difficult to control one's mind. Everyone felt their hearts sinking.
"He, he actually."
The Great Elder stopped chasing and stared at the Po Ling in front of him in stunned silence. The power in Po Ling's body that made him feel like worshiping him was so shocking.
"too strong!"
Black Dragon and Bing Xin's hearts sank.
They were not the only ones whose mood had sunk to the bottom. Everyone on the city wall fell into deep despair.
"Damn!"
Ling Feng cursed angrily, looking at the clearly visible lines on the bones in his body, his mood became extremely manic.
"If it weren't for the damn natural runes, things wouldn't be so bad!"
He now felt like he wanted to break his bones into pieces.
The atmosphere between heaven and earth slowly changed, and a thick dark cloud began to gather above Po Ling's head.
"Thunder Tribulation!"
Seeing this cloud, everyone was shocked, knowing that Po Ling had indeed broken through to the late stage of the Jie Yuan realm.
Now that the Venerable has hardly been born, he is almost the strongest existence in the late stage of Jie Yuan realm.
The dark clouds were rolling, and there were bursts of rumbling thunder inside.
"Fully activate the Mingguang Array!"
Tang Yan took a deep breath of cold air and said softly.
Thunder tribulation is an extremely dangerous thing for monks, but thunder tribulation below the higher realm, that is, below the venerable realm, is not strong.
In fact, in a sense, the real thunder calamity that can only be encountered when reaching the Venerable Realm, and breaking through to the later stage of the Jie Yuan Realm can be regarded as a kind of advance practice.
"Ha ha!"
Looking at the calamity clouds filling the sky, Po Ling raised his head and laughed, looking at the great elder with disdain, "Teacher, have you seen it? You are all wrong, and I am the only one who is right."
"Ha ha!"
He laughed wantonly.
Although the area of ​​​​Jie Yun is large, judging from the power contained in it, even a monk in the early stage of the Jie Yuan realm can resist it with all his strength.
He is not worried at all, not to mention that he has only consumed [-] to [-]% of his current strength. Even with Youhuang and Youmeng in his hands, his strength can continue to grow. It is definitely a piece of cake to resist.
He fled far away.
If the three of them continue to struggle with him at this time, Lei Jie will sense that other powers will be much stronger. Although he doesn't care much about this kind of enhancement, he is better off doing less than doing more.
"Let me go, I'm going to stop him!"
The great elder was held tightly by the black dragon, struggled desperately, and roared loudly.
"It's useless for you to do this!"
The black dragon held him tightly to prevent him from messing around.
In this case, if you continue to attack, although the thunder tribulation will be strengthened to make Po Ling feel a little uncomfortable, it is absolutely impossible for him to fail in overcoming the tribulation.
For thousands of years, I have never heard of a monk who failed in the tribulation of the late stage of the Jie Yuan realm.
The Soul Spirit cannot be hurt, but it is almost impossible for the Great Elder to survive the thunder tribulation. Although the Great Elder's life is short, it would be a pity to sacrifice him needlessly.
After struggling for a while, the Great Elder finally calmed down. His eyes flashed, tears fell down, and he murmured, "It's all my fault. It was me who harmed the Shura Elf clan!"
"Great Elder, don't be discouraged, there is still a chance!" Black Dragon quickly comforted, "My master is still here, there is still a chance for everything!"
"Your lord!"
The great elder stopped and glanced at Ling Feng amid the thunder and lightning.
As a leader, Ling Feng's strength seems to be only at the late stage of Fusion Realm, but to be able to have so many monks of the same realm loyally support him, he is naturally superior.
He sighed and became completely quiet. He knew that now he could only look to the young man in the thunder and lightning.
"Everyone hide in the magic circle!"
Tang Yan ordered loudly. Everyone was now so depressed that they even forgot to avoid the thunder.
"Ling Feng, I really have to rely on you now!"
Tang Yan calmed down the somewhat distracted warriors while looking towards Ling Feng.
"Let's hide in the Lord's bright light array first!"
Black Dragon sighed and retreated to the Mingguang Formation with Bing Xin and the Great Elder.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing that the Black Dragon and others on the opposite side had completely given up, Po Ling smiled even more unscrupulously. He looked at the sky with a hint of pride.
He didn't know that Youmeng's eyes suddenly lit up, a look of determination flashed on his face, and he was sending a message to Youhuang, "Second brother, you must live well."
"Big brother!"
Hearing Youmeng's message, Youhuang suddenly became quiet and looked at his brother with wide eyes.
Youmeng's aura was already very weak, but unexpectedly, his eyes were very bright.
His face had turned completely jet black.
Suddenly, the corner of his mouth moved, revealing his white teeth, and his lips moved gently, as if he was saying something.
"Big brother!"
Youhuang's tears suddenly flowed down.
crackle!
Finally, the first lightning struck in the sky.