Text_Chapter 901: The Demonic Wasteland
"Well, my divine tribulation is too powerful, and I am not sure of it and it is not suitable to break through my cultivation level now."
When he just left the Demon-Destroying Relic, Yang Lie's divine tribulation could even severely damage the Dao Ren Chijiang, who was a powerful man in the Heavenly Venerable Realm!
At that time, it was just a disaster that needed to break through the third level of the Divine Realm. Now that the cultivation level is approaching the fourth level, you can imagine that the lethality of the catastrophe must be even more terrifying. With Yang Lie's current combat power, it is impossible to guarantee that there will be no foolproof.
"I also need to find special defenses to ensure safety."
Yang Lie thought to himself that in fact, he had a more secret wish, that is, to encounter situations like Taoist Chijiang, and summon the divine tribulation, thus killing two birds with one stone.
But he also knew that such situations were hard to come by and there was no need to be too persistent.
"Although my cultivation has not improved, my actual combat power has improved a lot. Now, if I face the 'Gong Zhong' from Kaiyang Academy again, I will definitely be able to raise my hand to kill him!"
During the battle room, Yang Lie fought with Dongjue, Xihuang, Nanzong and Northern Ancestor one after another. Not only did he temper his combat power to a purer level, but he also gained several unique skills.
Whether it is the "Xuanwu True Qi Domain", the "Flame of Creation", or the "Heart Seed", once it explodes, its lethality is no less than that of the martial arts in the quasi-legendary realm.
Especially the Northern Ancestor Linghuan Book, this martial art is equivalent to "legendary martial arts"!
Although it may not be considered superior in legendary martial arts, Yang Lie has the help of "Iron Puppet" and two bonuses can further improve its power, which is no less than the martial arts passed down from 100,000 years ago.
Even if Yang Lie's earth-based law energy is strengthened, this martial art will be able to directly improve to the perfect state! At that time, its power will naturally be stronger.
At this moment, after the snail horn ghost cultivator was sucked away, he had become dying and lay motionless on the ground.
"You 'feed' him with the silver droplets in the altar." At this time, Feng Qingyue's reminder came.
Yang Lie noticed that there was a drop of silver liquid in the altar about to take shape, and Yuanshan ghost was waiting with his eyes wide open, his face full of desire.
I don’t know if I don’t pay attention. Now, after watching carefully, Yang Lie was almost shocked-
The Yuanshan Ghost, who originally only had the second level of the Divine Realm, suddenly increased its power to the fifth level!
"What is the origin of the silver liquid in this altar? Its improvement of ghost cultivator is a bit terrible!"
Yang Lie was secretly surprised, then reached out and the drop of silver liquid flew over immediately and fell into his palm. The Yuanshan ghost saw that the benefits of falling into his mouth were taken away, and glared at him with great fierceness.
Immediately, I saw clearly the person who took action, and immediately changed into a pitiful look and bowed begging.
Yang Lie laughed: "I will use this first, don't worry, the next one will belong to you."
Upon hearing this, Yuanshan Ghost grinned, showing a flattering look on his face. This alien race, who had been suppressed in the Canglong Mountains for 100,000 years, completely fell into the underworld god realm in just a few months, and completely changed his appearance.
Yang Lie was both amused and surprised to see it, and then he blinked his fingers and sent the silver drop of water to the spiral-horned ghost cultivator—
"Sizi! Sizi!"
A wisp of dark black smoke suddenly emerged from the body of the spiral-horned ghost cultivator. They rotated layer by layer and gradually turned into a halo.
After the halo becomes solid as crystal jade, it disappears quickly and disappears into the body of the spiral-horned ghost cultivator.
"Hey! So fast!"
Yang Lie's eyes widened and he looked in shock. He saw that the snail-horned ghost cultivator who had been hanging down and was dying, and he moved his hands and feet.
In addition, Yang Lie could clearly feel that there was a mysterious connection between himself and the spiral-horned ghost cultivator—
If he is willing, he can kill him with any intention, and he will not have the idea of resisting at all!
"Isn't this the same as the slave seal?"
Yang Lie could hardly believe that, and the silver water droplets had the effect of repairing injuries far beyond his expectations. If there were more than a thousand drops, he even suspected that this head snail horn ghost cultivator would probably recover to his peak combat power.
In that case, it would be equivalent to Yang Lie's extra justice at the peak of the Heavenly Venerable Realm! And he is a loyal justice and never has to worry about betrayal!
"Why is the 'Divine Realm of the Underworld', which was finally formed by the secret technique of the Twelve-Winged Demon, so magical?"
Yang Lie seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact he was asking Feng Qingyue.
According to his past experience, he did not expect to get an answer. Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyue actually spoke: "The secret technique of the Twelve-winged Demon is a secret technique practiced by the ancient demon royal family. This secret technique has reached the top, and it will be able to command ghosts and enslave ghost cultivation in the world. It is terriblely powerful. The bloodline that is not the most direct line will definitely not be able to obtain the true teaching."
"In other words, even if ordinary ancient demons can obtain the secret technique of the twelve-winged demon, their inheritance is often incomplete and they cannot condense the gods of the underworld!"
"Crack!"
It seemed as if an invisible lightning had struck across the sea of consciousness. Yang Lie's eyes suddenly opened, and he thought through many things clearly—
When I first obtained the secret technique of the Twelve-Winged Demon, this secret technique was not as mysterious as it was. Later, as my cultivation level deepened, I began to continuously send messages from the Seal of Heavenly Chosen.
All of those messages are related to the secret technique of the Twelve Wings Demon!
Thinking of the mysterious figure of a man who once appeared in the sea of consciousness, Yang Lie suddenly realized: "The person in the seal of God's Chosen is the ancient demon royal family?"
Feng Qingyue was silent and didn't say a word for a long time. But her attitude undoubtedly showed that Yang Lie's guess was accurate!
Yang Lie's throat couldn't help but feel dry, and endless waves of storm arose in his heart: his seal of choice was left by Emperor Qian, but there was a figure of the ancient demon royal family.
In the end, what happened a hundred thousand years ago?
He also thought about whether the "woman surnamed Jiang" that emerged from her when the little sister changed. The woman claimed that Emperor Qian's "betrayed the mission" was related to this ancient demon royal family?
Unfortunately, Feng Qingyue was unwilling to talk more, and he had no way to get the answer, so he could only helplessly suppress his curiosity.
After practicing, three days passed in a blink of an eye. Yang Lie was immersed in the serenade and did not know about foreign affairs until a clear "stop" sounded that he woke him up.
"Well, is the time coming?"
Yang Lie knew that the Demon Hunting Conference was held recently, and Feng Qingyue had been caring for him before, and there would be a bell to remind him. So he did not hesitate and opened the quiet room and walked out.
Outside the door, Long Jiaojiao, Chen Mo, Han Tong, Chi Kurong were already waiting. When they saw Yang Lie, they were all surprised!
Although their combat power and talent are not as good as Yang Lie, they are also geniuses on the Holy Son List outside, and their eyes are terrifyingly vicious.
Therefore, they recognized at a glance that Yang Lie's aura was more profound than the last time he came out of the battle room. If Yang Lie was originally a magic weapon with sharp edges, then he was undoubtedly a bottomless ocean now.
"What a monster."
Long Jiaojiao shook her head helplessly. She could make such terrible progress in just three days. Even though she had never been convinced, she had to admit that she was far inferior.
Although the remaining three people did not speak, they also thought about their expressions.
"Are you all ready?"
At this time, Ye Yunshuang landed on the flying warship. When her eyes fell on Yang Lie, she was also slightly surprised. Then she smiled and said, "If nothing happens, let me go to the 'Demon-Subduing Wasteland'."
Naturally, Yang Lie and the other two had no objection, and then jumped up.
The flying warship trembled gently, and then it burst into the sky like a sharp arrow bursting into the sky.
...
The Demon-Fuing Wasteland is located in a secret realm in the Seven Stars Academy, and its location is just stuck between the Seven Stars Palaces and the Qingyun Continent. With Ye Yunshuang's battleship speed, it took only half an hour to reach the destination.
The place where they arrived was a platform entrance outside the Demon-Suppressing Wasteland, which was shaped like a gourd, hanging in the sky. From afar, a group of people had gathered on it.
The leader was a middle-aged beauty. She looked only about thirty years old, with a round face, as if she was emitting an invisible light and was in a magnificent manner.
"That's the Lord of Heavenly Quan, and she is also the 'rotary Lord of the Palace' of this year!" Ye Yunshuang explained in a voice transmission.
Because each of the Seven Star Academy becomes one force, it is inevitable that it has its own interests. If you encounter a need to be consistent with the outside world, you will often have their own opinions and seem to be not united enough.
Therefore, they need someone to represent the entire Seven Star Academy to handle various matters. Since this person is the leader, he must have enough prestige and his cultivation can suppress the scene.
Based on various conditions, this candidate is naturally the most suitable one. However, there are four of them in total, and no one can convince anyone.
Therefore, the "revolving responsibility" method was finally adopted, and it was once every hundred years, so this leader was also called the "rotating palace master".
This time it was the turn of the Palace Master of Tianquan Academy to be the leader, and she had just been in power for 30 years. If nothing unexpected happens, she will continue to serve as the Palace Master of the Palace for 70 years.
This palace master is also at the third level of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. He is extremely strong and will never let down his decisive behavior. Therefore, she has a great prestige in the Seven Star Academy!
"Meet the uncle."
Ye Yunshuang bowed respectfully and bowed to the Lord of Tianquan Palace.
"snort!"
Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Tianquan Palace snorted heavily, and his face was covered with frost. "There is no one in your Tianshu Academy? If you have such a grand event, you will have a group of juniors come to play with it? What are you thinking about this Demon Hunting Conference?"
She scolded her without hesitation, Ye Yunshuang only looked bitter but not angry at all. She said helplessly: "The teacher felt uncomfortable, so she could not come, and she did not deliberately neglect it-"
"alright!"
Before she could finish her words, the Lord of the Tianquan Palace shook his sleeves and interrupted, "You don't have to cover him. He can even poke the nose and scold him. You disciples don't have to care too much about his face."
Chapter completed!