Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 69: The Furious Army
The artifacts that the demon tribe treasures are very different from the magic weapons and elixirs in the world of cultivation.
In addition to the huge weapons and armor, animal skins, bones, and even insect corpses were also stored in the storage ring.
These things full of demonic power might be a great tonic for the demon race, but for Wang Chen, even with the ancestral energy, he had no way to swallow them, so he just threw them aside.
Many of the spiritual medicines are very old, but they have not been refined into pills. Wang Chen even found several ginseng plants that looked like humans and various tubers in the shape of dragons and tigers.
For the demon race, these elixirs may only be used for healing, but for Wang Chen, although he does not know how to make pills, he can absorb the spiritual power from them, so they are not completely useless. However, he will not resort to this method of chewing a peony unless it is absolutely necessary.
The truly precious thing comes from Kong Pojun's storage ring.
The first thing that catches your eye is a sky blue sword, like a peacock's tail feather, with an elegant shape yet simple and steady.
An extremely rich and high-level energy could be faintly seen from it.
Even Wang Chen had never seen this form of energy in a great cultivator or a demon king.
Could it be that this is a weapon similar to that used by cultivators at the Golden Core stage?
Wang Chen's heart moved.
The grade of this weapon is even comparable to the Six Paths Sword.
Unfortunately, it was not compatible with the true power. Wang Chen waved the sword twice, but found that the sword energy was blocked.
This has nothing to do with the quality of the sword, it's purely because this weapon was made using the power of demons.
Putting away the sword, Wang Chen looked at the several pieces of thin leather and silk in the ring.
Most of these silks are the skills that the geniuses of various demon tribes are practicing.
Blood Claw of the Sky...
The Heaven-Defying Sword...
Explosive Chain Punch, the name is straightforward and powerful, but unfortunately it is useless against Wang Chen.
The harvest was much worse than expected.
Wang Chen was somewhat disappointed, and in his heart he despised the top ten masters who were pretending to be cool on the third floor of the dungeon. They were simply a bunch of poor fellows.
Finally, Wang Chen's eyes fell on the medium-sized white jade bottles that were taken out from Kong Pojun's ring.
Wave!
The sound of the bottle cap being removed was particularly clear in the quiet cave.
A terrifyingly rich spiritual energy burst out, and in an instant the entire cave was shrouded in a layer of solid white mist.
"Ten thousand years of spiritual milk?"
Wang Chen couldn't believe it.
The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk can only be produced in the finest spiritual veins, with one drop produced every hundred years. So, I don't know how many finest spiritual veins are needed to make ten bottles, which must have accumulated for countless years.
Top-grade spiritual veins are extremely rare in the world of cultivation. Even the Qiankun Sword Sect, one of the top ten sects, only has one top-grade spiritual vein, let alone a top-grade spiritual vein?
Originally, Wang Chen was still worried that his one million spirit stones were not enough to support him to break through to the eighth Nirvana.
At this moment, these thousand-year-old spiritual milk is like a timely help, far exceeding the needs of eight nirvanas.
"The spiritual milk I gave you back then was enough to buy your life." Wang Chen thought of Kong Pojun and felt a sudden liking for him.
More reluctance comes from the unwillingness to kill the goose that lays the eggs, and the desire to exploit Kong Pojun a few more times.
With a wave of his hand, all the things in the cave were collected back one by one.
Wang Chen calmed his mind, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation in the cave filled with thick water.
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Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Emperor’s Mind Space, Jueqing Valley.
People who have never been here will never believe that the Jueqing Valley is a place as beautiful as a paradise on earth.
In a quiet valley, there is a gurgling stream, a huge banyan tree with its long beard hanging down to the ground, and beautiful pure white flowers among the bushes and grass on both sides.
The floating fragrance can make people intoxicated and forget the way home.
But for the fourth-level trialists, this place is a place that they are terrified of.
Because this place is the area where Qin Qing, one of the three great demon overlords, appears.
The lush flowers and plants visible to the naked eye were most likely watered with human blood.
Even at night, you can hear the howling of wronged souls.
At this time, in the valley.
The sound of metal clashing was like continuous raindrops.
The overflowing energy is like an invisible sharp air, breaking through the air.
The air was filled with strange ripples.
In mid-air, two figures moved like ghosts and kept fighting.
A man was holding a half-moon shaped short knife, wearing green clothes, with a well-proportioned figure and a solemn face.
The short knife cut through the air, like a dazzling bright moon, leaving a trace of silver light in the air
His opponent was wearing white clothes and blindfold, with long hair disheveled and a pale face. He was approaching step by step like a ghost.
It was Qin Qing.
At this moment, there was a deep red aura dancing between Qin Qing's fingers, as if her hands were covered in blood.
The ubiquitous
Blood and sword energy collided in the air, energy shattered and splashed, emitting dazzling blood and white beams of light that made it impossible for people to open their eyes.
At this point in the battle, this stretch of the canyon was already paved with smoothly cut wood blocks and stone slabs.
The explosion of energy is still continuing, and the fierce confrontation between the two sides has already split the earth and severed the mountains.
The young warrior's strength was truly terrifying as he was able to fight the Mind Demon Overlord to a draw.
Outside the battlefield, a man in silver clothes and silver hair, tall stature, and handsome face, almost demonic, was calmly watching the decisive battle between the two masters.
At this time, only a sharp whistle was heard from Qin Qing, like the howling of a ghost.
She had gained every advantage in the battle and had finally pushed her opponent into a desperate situation.
The sky suddenly turned into a strange dark red color.
bite!
Thousands of strings are ringing at one point.
The air suddenly fluctuated violently, which was a strange visual experience, as if an invisible huge wave was roaring in the air!
Those were countless strings that turned into huge waves, intended to strangle the enemies in the waves into powder.
At this moment, the silver-haired man suddenly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the huge wave that was powerful enough to cut everything into pieces.
The demonic power behind him fluttered like golden silk threads, and he looked like a golden phoenix.
With a loud shout, he thrust forward with the snow-white sword in his hand.
Chant!
Like the sharp cry of a phoenix, the snow-white sword burst into brilliant light, like a fire phoenix spreading its wings and colliding with countless strings.
Boom!
In the violent explosion, the strings of the guitar danced wildly, and the trees and mountains they touched seemed to be chopped off by magic. Sharp fractures appeared in an instant and slid down. The ground broke apart as if hit by a meteorite. The collapsed area was filled with smoke and dust, and a big pit appeared silently, which was extremely shocking.
What was even more shocking was that Qin Qing seemed unable to completely block the sword and was carried backwards by the sword energy.
At the same time, two extremely fast figures disappeared into the distance.
After a while, Qin Qing let out a terrifying scream and then disappeared into the Jueqing Valley.
If there were a fourth-level genius here, he would definitely be stunned, because the actions of these two people clearly showed that they were using the Mind Demon Overlord as a means to hone their martial arts.
"Brother, I am still inferior to him after all. I don't know how long it will take for me to kill Qin Qing like you did. Don't wait for me. Go down to the fifth floor directly to become the overlord and fight for the opportunity."
Outside the Jueqing Valley, the man in green tried his best to calm his rapid breathing and said that the battle with the Mind Demon Overlord had brought him great pressure.
"If the opportunity to become the Demon Emperor Tongtian is so easy to come by, the underground city would have been thoroughly searched over the past few thousand years. There is no rush for this matter. When you also have the power of a hegemon, we will become the masters of the fifth floor. Whatever opportunities there are at that time, they will all be in our pockets."
The silver-haired man said calmly, as if he had everything under control.
"Yes, big brother." Qingyi was silent for a moment and then nodded.
"This training session has come to an end. You should go and redeem points to intensify your training. The ten thousand year old spiritual milk that I asked Po Jun to get should have been transported to the underground city. With the help of this spiritual milk, you should be able to be liberated again. Then, under Qin Qing's command, you will have the power to protect yourself."
good!
The man in green's eyes lit up when he heard that.
The two men took out two green jade talismans and crushed them. After a wave of movement, they instantly appeared on the fourth floor of the underground city of Dongjing City.
