Chapter 1559

The mirror surface flashed with silver light, and all that blood mist was sucked into the mirror surface.

The originally bright silver mirror instantly turned blood-red.

Then the emitted silver 'colour' light curtain scattered and vanished without a trace, and a five 'colour' rosy light curtain was emitted again.

An incredible scene appeared.

The five 'colour' rosy light re-formed the light curtain in an instant, and on its surface, streams of 'milk' white 'colour' spiritual mist emerged.

After these mists rolled for a moment, they actually formed an exceptionally clear image.

Everything in this image was formed from mist! Except for being reduced in size by several times, everything else was lifelike and extremely real.

Han Li stared at the misty image, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The scene in the image was extremely familiar; it was indeed a certain small hill near the edge of the Black Mist Sea. On the hilltop, two oddly dressed foreign beings stood side by side.

At first glance, the two foreigners somewhat resembled humans: one was tall and handsome, with a single shining silver horn on his head, appearing to be in his early thirties; the other had crimson hair down to his waist, dead-fish eyes, and fish-scale-like faint scales on his cheeks, wearing green 'colour' animal hide.

These two were now facing the Black Mist Sea, whispering to each other in low voices.

However, the image formed by drifting white mist had no sound transmission effect, and not a single word could be heard.

Han Li gazed at these two, who at first glance were not of the Flying Spirit race, and his heart sank slightly.

If they were Flying Spirits, he, as the Holy Son of the Tian Peng race, could step forward and speak, and likely nothing would happen. But since they were terrifying beings of other races, anything could happen.

These old monsters usually have unpredictable tempers; if one were to be secretly attacked by them for no reason, wouldn't that be dying unjustly? But if he immediately left this place to temporarily avoid them, would startling these two provoke their anger instead? Han Li hesitated, his face 'colour' uncertain.

At this moment, an anomaly ***.

The white-robed horned youth who had been conversing suddenly turned his head in the image and locked eyes with Han Li with deep meaning, and then his eyes burst forth with piercing silver light.

Han Li only felt a sharp pain in his eyes, hastily retreated two steps, and in great alarm closed his eyes.

At the same time, the originally exceptionally clear image blurred for a moment, with a humming sound, and then shattered amidst the frenzied flashing of silver light.

With a 'bang', it turned into clusters of white mist, which dissipated and vanished.

Han Li stood dazed in place, his eyes 'exposing' shock.

What he had just seen was something he had forcibly activated by expending his vital energy, a divine effect of the Long Zhu.

He could rely on several buried pearls nearby to temporarily transmit the surrounding scenery back silently and with exceptional concealment.

But he never expected that the horned foreign youth's spiritual sense would be so powerful that after just a few glances, he would be detected, and then the youth would dispel his restriction with a spell.

These two are definitely beings of the Fusion stage, possibly even late-stage Superior existences.

Now that the other party knows what he has done, should he leave immediately? Han Li still hesitated in his heart.

This was not because he harboured any侥幸 (fluke) mentality, but because he feared that his rash actions might instead bring upon himself a deadly catastrophe.

Just as Han Li was extremely anxious, thousands of li away, at a scene identical to the image, the horned foreign youth's eyes emitted blue light that was slowly fading.

"Min Daoist, have you discovered anything?" the dead-fish-eyed foreign asked.

"Nothing much; just now someone used a restriction to secretly observe us. But I have already broken it, and these restrictions are somewhat interesting." The horned youth smiled slightly, then with one hand made a grasping motion toward empty space in a certain direction.

With a 'puff', a white 'colour' pearl buried deep beneath the hill's surface was sucked up and directly fell into the horned youth's hand.

This magnificent foreign being held the pearl in his palm, brought it before his eyes to examine closely for two moments, and then emitted sounds of amazement from his mouth:

"I didn't expect that there would be such an exquisite surveillance magical device in this place. Although its rank is extremely low, it is very practical, and even among our two races, such clever similar devices are rare."

"Min Brother values this item so highly! The fact that this is buried here suggests there is more than one, right?" The fish-eyed foreign was startled, swept his divine sense nearby, and a blue aura flashed on his body before he suddenly vanished from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in an extremely distant place, and similarly made a light grasping motion toward the ground.

Another 'Wan Long Zhu' was 'shot' out and landed in this person's hand,

The fish-eyed foreign then flickered his form again, vanished without a trace, and silently returned to his original position.

"Although somewhat unique, such things are basically nothing to our two races. Our race is not lacking better surveillance magical devices." After examining it, the fish-eyed foreign coldly snorted, a blue light flashed in his hand, and the Wan Long Zhu instantly condensed into ice.

Then with a 'bang', the pearl shattered into a pile of ice shards and vanished.

"Jian Brother's words are mistaken! Although we are not lacking similar items in our race, and they do have various flaws, they are sufficient to show that the Flying Spirits' artifact refinement skill seems much higher than rumoured. It appears our race's earlier estimate of the Flying Spirits may have been biased!" The horned foreign youth said calmly.

"Oh, since Daoist Min says so, why don't we turn back and capture this person for a thorough interrogation?" The fish-eyed person's eyeball turned, and the corner of his mouth suddenly 'exposed' a ferocious smile.

"Forget it; this time we came only to negotiate with the Flying Spirits, not to issue a challenge. As for the Flying Spirits' artifact refinement skill, we will see for ourselves once we enter their territory—no need for redundancy. Moreover, this person's cultivation is not weak; if he happens to have connections with those old monsters of the Flying Spirits, it might instead ruin our plans. Besides, haven't we gained an unexpected harvest now?" The horned youth said, his eyes emitting strange light as he stared at the distant black mist, revealing a hint of greedy 'colour'.

"Hehe, Min Brother's words make sense. These Flying Spirits truly plunder heavenly treasures; such rare true spirit yin qi is just left here unattended. It's a bargain for us." The fish-eyed person, hearing his companion say this, similarly had his eyes 'expose' excitement 'colour'.

"Ordinary Flying Spirits are hard to say, but those few old monsters among them certainly know the use of this mist. We should still be cautious! To speak frankly, if it weren't for the current need for this, I truly wouldn't want to stir up trouble in Flying Spirit territory." The horned youth's eyes' strange 'colour' retracted, then again 'exposed' a hint of hesitation.

"Haha, does Min Brother still fear that the Flying Spirits would dare to attack us two? This time we came here representing our two races. Unless the Flying Spirits' old monsters have gone mad and want their race to be erased from the Spirit Realm, otherwise even if they know we took this yin qi, they would absolutely not dare to do anything to us." The fish-eyed person laughed heartily, completely unbothered.

"Perhaps. However, this time we crossed the ocean, and we don't know whether it's luck or misfortune. The area where we detected the appearance of the Xuan Tian Slaying Spirit Sword, after performing a blood sacrifice, actually failed to summon this Xuan Tian treasure. If not for the Grand Priest of our race making another prediction, we wouldn't have known this treasure had been brought to the Flying Spirits' residence. This is rather strange—could it be that the Xuan Tian Slaying Spirit Sword actually fell into the hands of the Flying Spirits beforehand." The horned youth sighed.

"It should be this way. Or perhaps those few small clans deliberately sent someone to take this Xuan Tian treasure away from its birthplace and run to the Flying Spirits' side. But for us, what difference does that make?" The fish-eyed person said with a cold smile.

"Indeed, there is no difference. This time our two races joined forces, spending an astonishing amount of spirit stones to transmit ourselves across the ocean to this continent, and we must not let the Xuan Tian Slaying Spirit Sword fall into the hands of other major clans. If it were just an ordinary Xuan Tian treasure, it would be fine, but once the Xuan Tian Slaying Spirit Sword appears in the world, it is *** third. Such a powerful Xuan Tian treasure must not fall into the hands of those few clans. No matter which clan on the Yuan Tian Continent dares to refuse to surrender this sword, they will be wiped out by our two races joining forces. Although the Flying Spirit people on the Yuan Tian Continent have some strength, they are utterly no match for our two races. It's only troublesome to send people across the ocean; otherwise, why would we be so polite to them?" The horned youth's eyes flashed with cold light, speaking with hidden killing intent.

"Indeed, although with just one-tenth of the strength of our Horned Clan and your Sea King Clan, we could easily eliminate the Flying Spirit race and its like, long-distance conquests might give those few clans an opportunity to take advantage. The Flying Spirits had better obey obediently!" The fish-eyed foreign laughed sinisterly.

"Alright! Since neither of us wants to give up these true spirit yin qi, let's act quickly. Then we must hurry on our way and visit those few old monsters of the Flying Spirits." The horned youth let out a long breath, finally making up his mind to say.

"Haha, Min Brother's words are correct." The fish-eyed person laughed uproariously, clenched his hands, and suddenly his body burst open with layer upon layer of blue 'colour' ripples, expanding in an instant to hundreds of mu in size, nearly occupying half the sky.

Then spiritual light flashed, and this blue ripple instantly turned into blue 'colour' waves.

Then the fish-eyed person opened his mouth and spat out a crystal-clear, exquisite gourd several inches high; with one hand supporting it, he gently swayed it in the waves.

The sound of 'boom boom boom' echoed continuously, and the surrounding water instantly centred on the gourd and began to spin madly, wave after wave rising higher, finally stirring up waves tens of zhang high, completely enveloping the fish-eyed person within.

Seeing this, the horned youth smiled slightly, then suddenly slapped his own Tian Ling Gai.

A howling sound rose loudly!

A vast cyan whirlwind actually burst forth wildly from the youth's Tian Ling Gai, immediately expanding in volume; after a few flashes, it transformed into a colossal object with a diameter of several zhang, charging straight into the clouds beyond the ninth heaven.

A long cry piercing the nine heavens rang out from the whirlwind, the mad wind suddenly ceased, then abruptly dissipated like paper paste, and a being a hundred zhang tall, with cyan light flashing and bearing horns, appeared in midair.

This monster had silver 'colour' long horns on its head, a wide mouth with fangs, wore cyan 'colour' bronze armour, had slender upper limbs and thick short lower limbs, held a black 'colour' strange blade in one hand, and supported a cyan 'colour' jade bottle in the other.

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