Chapter 2467, Beheading Shen Zhong!
Shen Chong was a little scared at this moment, but he was more excited. If he could take the Creation Furnace and capture Yi Qianmo, he would have the chance to have a bloodline like Yi Qianmo.
He was so powerful that he had just been in chaos and had only been in the Nine Revolutions. What if he entered the realm of destiny? He even imagined the scene of three thousand worlds after he obtained this bloodline.
He finally didn't need to live in this Nine Abyss Demon Sea anymore. He finally had the chance to be on par with those noble ancient cultivators!
But all of this requires getting back to the Creation Furnace and getting the bloodline of Yi Qianmo!
When the dragon power disappeared, countless earth spirit races rushed towards Yi Qianmo, and the black-robed military advisor also spread his wings of the sky. He was not shocked just now.
But he felt more real than Shin Chong. He felt an ancient pressure, and the power made him creepy.
"What kind of pressure is this? Why is even the Earth Spirit Clan afraid!"
The black-robed military advisor thought to himself.
"What are you thinking? Now the main thing is to take back the Creation Furnace and capture him alive!"
Shen Chong shouted.
Black Robe glanced at him and said, "Even if I got this bloodline, I'm afraid I can only hide in the Three Thousand Worlds. Do you think this bloodline is so easy to get?"
"snort!"
Shin Chong no longer cared about so much at this moment, "Now either he died or I died, I have no way out!"
"Then why don't you go down?"
The black-robed military advisor said coldly.
Shen Chong was speechless, of course he could not go down. If the sword just now hadn't been reacting quickly, he would probably have been the dead soul under Yi Qianmo's sword.
"Stay honestly. No matter how strong he is, he is only in the Nine-Turn of Chaos. The star energy is limited. These earth spirit races are not afraid of death. The more he kills, the more fierce the earth spirit race will rush!"
The black-robed military advisor said, "We just need to stay here and reap the benefits of the fisherman!"
At the same time, facing the siege of the Earth Spirit Clan, Yi Qianmo felt a little uncomfortable at this time. He was either not as powerful as the Yuan power of his current thirty galaxies, even if he killed all the tens of thousands of Earth Spirit Clans.
"If I kill them all, it will be the last one. Moreover, Shen Chong will definitely not come down to fight me!"
This was the first time Yi Qianmo felt the powerlessness that he could not fly.
But he was surprised that there was a ban on air here, so why could Shen Chong use his wings of the sky?
It's fine if you are on the sea, but this is Liuli Island. Even warships need to be integrated with the formation to fly.
He couldn't understand it, and even if he understood it, it would be useless, because here, he could not fly in the air. No matter how high he collapsed, he would never be able to kill Shen Chong.
"unless……"
Yi Qianmo thought of a plan, "Make them think that my energy has been exhausted, and then they are captured by these earth spirit tribes. After he comes down, the Ancestral Dragon Scale explodes and beheads Shen Chong!"
Thinking of this, Yi Qianmo began to control his own Yuan power, but the battle continued, and the Earth Spirit Clan kept killing him. In the case of Longque Kaifeng, the opponent's weapons could not withstand his attack at all.
If it were another tribe, they would either retreat or dodge, but the Earth Spirit Clan was different. The hatred mark on Yi Qianmo made them lose their minds.
They all came to see him with red eyes and looked at the sword's mouth...
One moment...two moments...three moments...
Nearly an hour passed, the entire port was bleeding into a river, and the bodies piled up at Yi Qianmo's feet had become a mountain dozens of feet high.
Blood gathered together along the low-lying areas, and the rich smell of blood gathered into mist.
In just one hour, Yi Qianmo killed more than 5,000 spiritual tribes in a row, and nearly half of the Heavenly Destiny Realm were killed by him.
He held the sword panting. Such a huge murderous aura made the earth spirit race no longer dare to move forward. They felt the fear of death.
But instinct drove them forward again.
"It's finally over!"
Hei Rou looked at Yi Qianmo's hand holding the sword trembling slightly, but there was no excitement at all.
All he felt was fear. One chaotic nine-turn, killing more than 5,000 immortal realms, including more than 60 heavenly realms. I am afraid no one would believe it if it was spread.
But he witnessed this scene. He thought it would not take so long to exhaust Yi Qianmo's energy, but Yi Qianmo still has combat power at this time.
"No!"
Shin Chong shook his head, "It's not over yet, he hasn't done his best yet!"
"What did you say!"
Black Robe stared at him and said, "What the hell do you mean!"
"I said, he hasn't done his best yet, believe me!"
Shen Chong was also feeling scared.
Because he knew that Yi Qianmo had not used the dragon scale technique yet, that was his strongest form.
Black Robe stared at Yi Qianmo, not knowing what he was thinking, but as time passed, the battle below continued.
In another half an hour, Yi Qianmo killed nearly 6,000 spiritual tribes, and the mountain of corpses was dozens of feet taller, and the entire port was covered by blood mist.
Blood flowed into the sea along the low point. If the sea water was not red, most of the docks were dyed red at this moment.
At this time, Yi Qianmo was indeed a little tired, but his Yuanli was not exhausted, but he had consumed nearly 60% of his Yuanli. He was right about his Yuanli.
Just as he was relaxing, a spiritual clan of Destiny Mirror slashed down with a knife and landed on his shoulder, but he could not break his body.
In pain, he kicked the earth spirits away, but then eighteen swords fell down and slashed everywhere in his body. The power of the earth spirits burst out and directly pressed him to the ground, and Long Que was also knocked to the ground.
The leading earth spirit tribe looked at Yi Qianmo with red eyes, waved his knife and chopped it down at his head. Even if it was not cut off, it would definitely not feel good.
But Yi Qianmo knew that he had to withstand this knife, otherwise Shen Chong would never come down from heaven.
However, at this moment, the black-card military advisor shouted: "Stop, you're going to live!"
When he stopped on his heavenly spirit cover, he could even see the trembling hands of the earthly spirit clan, his eyes that wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood!
Shen Chong, who was not far away, frowned, but he did not fall down, but watched the black-robed military advisor fall down.
"Super the furnace of creation!"
The black-robed military advisor said.
"Pooh!"
Yi Qianmo said coldly, "I have destroyed the furnace of creation. This kind of thing should not exist in this world at all!"
"Even with your current cultivation level, you will never be able to destroy the Creation Furnace!"
The black-robed military advisor said, "Super it!"
"Hahaha, why do you think my cultivation suddenly skyrocketed so much? Because I have a way to destroy it, don't forget, I'm a star clan!"
Yi Qianmo sneered, "So what if you catch me? In the end, you have to let me go. If you dare to kill me, not only will you die, but all those who have something to do with you will die!"
As soon as these words were said, the black-robed military advisor's face turned pale. It was not Yi Qianmo's threat, but the destruction of the Creation Furnace.
"Little beast, say it again!"
Shen Chong's figure flashed and landed on the ground.
Yi Qianmo raised his head and glanced at him, saying, "I said, the Creation Furnace was destroyed by me. Don't you just want to use the Creation Furnace to improve your bloodline? Want to reach the sky in one step? Go dream!"
Shen Chong's face changed drastically, and the sword light flashed in his hand and stabbed Yi Qianmo.
“Buzz!”
The dragon que on the ground shook slightly and fell into Yi Qianmo's hands. At the same time, four dragon hearts in his body burst out at the same time, and 360 fiery red ancestral dragon scales grew out.
A dragon power that was ten times stronger than before exploded from his body. Yi Qianmo was shocked. Under the double vibration of the dragon power and the star power, the knife that suppressed him was shaken out at the same time.
The black-robed military advisor's face changed drastically. Yi Qianmo held Longque without any evasion. Facing this sword, he slashed Shen Chong's head.
"I'm waiting for now!"
Yi Qianmo sneered.
"Click!"
"Clang"
Chapter completed!