g himself too early wouldn't be worth it.A peaceful and solemn hum sounded.Only a dozen or so silver leaves flew from the edge of the sky, each leaf carrying a light imbued with the serene and tranqui...Instead of going directly to join the army of cultivators from Yuanling City, Lu Xia Tian wandered alone on the battlefield. 。Lu Xiaitian estimated that with his current strength, as long as the situation wasn't too dire, he wouldn't be in too much danger when encountering a merged celestial being. Although he had only just broken through to the Shenxu realm, he still had some essences of Shenxu realm monsters in his possession. With his physical body and cultivation simultaneously progressing... 。It's not easy for the demon race in the realm of gods to get what they want from me. 。Even if I can't win, with my increasingly sophisticated illusions, escaping would be possible. 。
The demon clan has been fighting with the human clan for several months now.
Besides several demonic tribes, and the human army led by Yuánlíng City>>> 。Actually, there are also some things that skirt the line with the battlefield. 。For example, scattered Ghost clans that feast on corpses, demonic clans that relish blood, or practitioners of ghost and demon arts who frequently appear on battlefields, gathering the corpse energy and blood qi they need, or even luring away people's souls. 。These extraneous third parties belong to neither the demon race nor the Yuanling City faction. 。These idle molecules are not without discernment. 。If there were a major battle between demon clans and human armies, I would have long since stayed away. 。Otherwise, alone, I'm afraid it wouldn't take long before being overwhelmed by the armies of both sides. 。Once the war is over, these people, or demons, will emerge in groups. 。As for these matters, the demon clan, or even the human army from Yuanling City, don't really care. Of course, if they see them possessing strange treasures, they might occasionally stir up trouble. 。
The battlefield between the two sides, one could occasionally encounter demon tribes or human scouts.
or because the combat troops were scattered into individual soldiers. 。Along the way, Lu XiaTian met quite a few... 。Inside the bloody light sphere before him, several nascent soul stage demonic beast souls were intertwined, desperately resisting this fusion. 。Just was being suppressed by Lu Xia Tian's powerful divine sense, and had to get close to each other. 。After becoming a cultivator of the Divine Void Realm, the efficacy of ordinary Kun-demon Blood Pills has decreased significantly. The steady increase in cultivation and magical power is limited, so for now, the focus remains on consolidating one's realm. Once the realm is stabilized, we still need to find ways to gather pills that can refine magical power and save time. 。
Three mere Yuan Ying stage demonic beast souls naturally couldn't escape Lu Xia Tian's control.
The fusion of primordial spirits, however, is uncontrollable. 。After several hours, the three primordial spirits simultaneously turned into nothingness. 。 。Lu Xia Tian waved his hand, and the blood-red orb in front of him along with several disparate soul powers were blown far away by a gust of wind. 。Thus, Lu Xiaotian cultivated while wandering along the outskirts of the battlefield. 。“Cackle, you dare to wander about this vast battlefield all by yourself” 。These few days the fighting has subsided, and this seat hasn't had the pleasure of fresh flesh. 。A strange laugh echoed from the high school. Lu Xiaoteng looked up and saw a carrion bird with an odd stench flying through the air. Its wingspan was several dozen feet, like a dark cloud drifting above his head. 。Cast a shadow. 。“You wretched woman! This prey was clearly mine first. What do you mean coming here to steal my kill after hanging around with that bald-headed ghoul!” In a flash, another golden Peng soared into the sky. 。He glared at the carrion bird angrily. 。"Golden Eagle, don't think that just because your cultivation has improved recently you can be so arrogant in front of me. If you anger me, I'll pluck all your feathers and see if you dare to be so cocky again." 。The vulture said those words, but it was extremely wary of the golden eagle. Its speed had slowed by several points compared to before. 。"No use arguing, none of you are getting away." 。Lu Xia Tian smiled upon hearing this. He restrained his aura, and the azure robes he wore also had the function of concealing one's aura. Often, both humans and demons would mistake him for a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage. 。As for those ill-intentioned ones, Lu Xia Tian naturally wouldn't be polite. 。"Just you" The Vulture sneered, but before he could finish his words, his body flickered and suddenly plummeted downwards. 。The vulture shrieked and flapped its wings frantically, but no matter how hard it struggled, the immense force pulling it only increased instead of lessening. 。“How could this be” the Vulture shrieked in terror, his face pale with fright. 。“Divine Void Realm Cultivator!” At this time, Jinpeng also shouted loudly, flapping its wings and wanting to leave 。Just now, the distance was too close. Though its speed wasn't slow, at this moment it was like a vulture, plummeting towards the ground. 。Several beasts, condensed from blood essence and shaped like wolf-monkeys, let out a deafening howl as they soared through the air. They swiftly encircled the carrion vulture, their limbs working together in unison. The carrion vulture, completely helpless, was torn to shreds by the crimson wolf-monkeys. 。
The golden eagle had known the vulture for some time, and now saw with its own eyes that this old rival had been effortlessly dealt with by the cultivator in the blue cloak.
Its feathers stood on end all over its body in fright. 。"Spare me, seniors, I beg you! I have a treasure willing to offer. Just please spare my life!" 。The golden eagle shrieked repeatedly. 。"Treasure What treasure" Lu Xia Tian smiled when he heard this, the few blood essence wolves that were condensed with power circled the golden eagle, eyeing it hungrily. 。“In my old nest, I don't need it myself, so I don't carry it with me. If the seniors are not嫌棄ing it, just follow this junior for a while and you will know.” 。“Alright then, go and have a look.” 。Lu Xiaotian didn't have too high hopes, but just wandering around this battlefield and capturing Yuan Ying-stage monster souls wasn't a major goal. It wouldn't hurt to take a look. 。The golden eagle's nest is located between mountains, a cave in a cliff. 。That cave dwelling seemed narrow outside, but inside it was extremely spacious, like a small world. 。The golden eagle's wings folded and it vanished inside, transforming into a winged person with a few golden feathers on their body. 。Hooked nose。Lu Xia Tian closely followed, disappearing into the cave dwelling. 。The golden-robed man took out a mustard seed ring from his cave and handed it to Lu Xiaodao, "Senior, please take a look at the things inside. There are many treasures, there should be something that Senior likes." 。
Lu Xia Tian's divine sense plunged into the Sumeru ring, and there weren't many unique treasures inside. However, there were quite a few low-grade spirit crystals, adding up to over 300,000.
And various rare spirit materials 。“Is this what you call a treasure” Lu Xia Tian glanced at the golden eagle man. 。"There are many valuables inside. Even a senior like you, it would be quite difficult to amass such wealth." 。It all goes to the seniors, hoping it can buy the junior's life. 。The man with the golden eagle felt a little uneasy. 。I don't think so. You have many restrictions in your cave dwelling. This is your own lair. If I refuse, you would have to rely on these restrictions to fight hard anyway. 。Lu Xia Tian sneered. 。As a master of formations, how could he fail to perceive the powerful restrictions within the cave 。If it were the dwelling of a fellow cultivator, Lu Xia Tian would never have barged in so brazenly. 。 over quite a few cloud sand figurines. Dozens of cloud sand figurines were scattered and broken by this violent impact. However, there was no scream from inside, only the violent collision between th...