Chapter 778: Xuantian General

The moment the Yanyue Xuantian clan cultivator's clone died, in the Sixth Domain of Yanyue, three domains away from where Xu Qing and the Captain were, a fierce battle was nearing its end.

The people who took action were two Yanyue Xuantian clan members.

Both of these people had bodies several feet tall, golden hair and golden eyes, their whole bodies rising with holy intent, and each had three forbidden mountains radiating thick heterogenous matter floating above them.

The collision between them was accompanied by wind and thunder whistling. Not only did the sound spread in all directions, but there was also the collision of rules and laws. There were many subsidiary clan cultivators of the Yanyue Xuantian clan watching in the surroundings.

At this moment, following a muffled groan, one of the Yanyue Xuantian cultivators in the battle had his body collapse, falling apart. As fresh blood scattered, his head was picked up by another person and placed in front of him.

"Knowing clearly that it was the forbidden zone I marked, you still dared to take the forbidden mountain?"

The killer spoke indifferently.

"Yun Fanzi, I will give you this clone, but on your way to the God Mountain, my true body will come to find you. I hope you can keep all the forbidden mountains intact."

That head looked at the killer and transmitted a low voice.

The cultivator called Yun Fanzi had a calm expression and waved his hand, throwing this head onto the forbidden mountain in mid-air.

Each one was a Yanyue Xuantian clan member, with shocking momentum.

In the Ghost Workshop back then, that head was attracted by the little shadow.

That was a head of a different clan.

The skin was brown, the head had two horns, the overall shape was oval, and there was a ring tied to the nostril.

This person wore purple-gold battle armor, his body was tall, a head of golden hair fluttered in the wind, and his gaze was like a torch, as if it could burn all living beings who looked at him.

The Captain finished speaking, his heart seeming to be much more comfortable.

"Xuan Yue Workshop?"

"Yanyue Xuantian Clan, they just like to tear open a Divine Domain during the Great Hunt and rush in to hunt. You say they are courting death, but they succeed every time. You say they are not courting death, but after all, that is a Divine Domain."

Originally, according to the Captain's plan, it would take longer to reach the inner domain, but Xu Qing took out the token...

This fierce beast was not very big, only a hundred feet, but the pressure on its body was no less than that head. Ordinary cultivators would have their minds shaken at a glance, as if their souls were being taken.

Until now, seeing the inner domain territory of Yanyue Xuantian, the Captain, whose body was still a bit bloated, finally sighed with relief, took out a peach, bit it hard, and was about to speak, but his expression suddenly moved, looking at the sky from afar.

And the Captain's sourness was clearly still there, so on the road behind, he still occasionally transmitted some heaven-shaking words...

Xu Qing blinked, knowing that his eldest senior brother was sour in his heart, so he shook his head, his expression revealing regret.

Xu Qing also raised his head. Looking at the sky of the Yanyue X

The onlookers all around lowered their heads one by one; to them, the battles of the Yanyue Xuantian main clan were not something the subordinate tribes had the qualifications to participate in.

"I wonder if the three gods of Sun, Moon, and Star will one day provoke an existence they shouldn't, and end up being slapped to death with one strike."

Yun Fanzi's gaze was gloomy; he let out a cold snort and strode toward the direction where his avatar had died.

As for Little Shadow, after absorbing the previous forbidden zone, it seemed to be digesting, much like it was in hibernation.

"If that day really comes, it would be best to slap that old hag Yue Yan to death with one strike, then slap that little slut Xing Yan to death with another."

The reason it was so fast was because of domain-level teleportation. This kind of teleportation is not something ordinary cultivators can use; it requires a specific identity, such as the qualifications for the Great Hunt.

There, buildings had actually been constructed, and one could see crowds of people bustling about.

Even more low roars and growls emanated from these six faces.

His expression also changed in an instant; he sensed that one of the avatars he had scattered into other domain forbidden zones had vanished.

Just like a marketplace.

As the mountain body roared and generated pressure, the skull rapidly decayed, eventually turning into fly ash. However, it did not dissipate; instead, it emitted an intent of teleportation, and together with the shattered flesh fragments on the ground, it teleported away.

Yun Fanzi did not pay it any mind. He raised his hand and grabbed, and the three forbidden mountains that originally belonged to the dead person in the distance flew over, circling above him. Looking from afar, the strange substances produced by the six great mountains were incredibly thick, forming rolling black mist in the firmament, a shocking sight.

Along the way, the Captain's expression was sour; he looked at Xu Qing from time to time, not saying a word.

Just like that, as Xu Qing and the Captain approached, the Xuanyue Workshop grew larger and larger in their eyes. When the distance between them was less than a thousand zhang, a low roar that made the heavens and earth change color erupted from within the Xuanyue Workshop, piercing gold and splitting stone, stirring up countless thunderbolts, and even causing ripples in the void.

Especially during the Great Hunt, this was even more so.

Xu Qing did not know the tribe to which this skull belonged, but he could sense the residual intent of a Divine Repository through the pressure emitted by the skull.

Xu Qing looked at the Captain.

And with its arrival, a great wind fell from the sky, whipping up a storm on the ground. The figures of Xu Qing and the Captain had no choice but to descend a bit.

"Didn't the High God tell you?"

The Captain sighed with emotion and muttered a sentence.

Xu Qing pondered; he did not know if this was a coincidence or if there was some hidden secret involved.

"Little Ah Qing, as a man, you must rely on your own strength. What kind of hero relies on a woman? Can looking good be eaten as a meal?"

"The Xuanyue Workshop is a unique marketplace method of the Yanyue Xuantian tribe. The Yanyue Xuantian tribe often has no fixed residence; they all travel around three mobile power-command tents."

"To think we encountered a Xuanyue Workshop."

Xu Qing was silent.

"As for this skull itself, looking at the aura of the god on it, this thing most likely comes from the Divine Domain."

Besides the head, on its four limbs, knees, and the tip of its tail, hideous ghost faces appeared, a shocking sight.

This reminded him of the Ghost Workshop.

And the ghost faces on its body were not one, but six.

That seemed to be the skull of a Divine Repository great power!

Most importantly, it was permeated with a sense of divinity. After Xu Qing sensed it, he couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

In the first stage, it was rare for an avatar's origin to dissipate.

This was also the source of the Captain's even greater sourness on the road ahead.

"She is not a woman; she is the High God."

Looking from afar, people flew out from time to time, turning into long rainbows and heading away.

It was actually rolling along with that sea of ghosts, as if wherever it passed, it represented death and catastrophe. As for the top of its head, between the white hair, stood a person.

It was also a skull, and also a marketplace; the two had similarities.

"And the Xuanyue Workshop is the Yanyue Xuantian tribe's specialty for external business."

Hearing Xu Qing ask, the Captain raised his chin.

The inner domain of the Yanyue Xuantian appeared in the eyes of Xu Qing and the Captain.

At the same time, in the sky several domains away in the direction he was heading, Xu Qing and the Captain were moving forward.

The Captain gazed for a moment, his eyes revealing reminiscence. After gradually recognizing it, his eyes revealed surprise.

Just like that, time passed, and half a month went by.

So he sensed Little Shadow.

As for Yun Fanzi in mid-air, his gaze swept across the earth.

As he spoke, the Captain's body flickered, and he flew straight toward the distant Xuanyue Workshop. Xu Qing followed behind, turning into a long rainbow. As they approached, the pressure from the Xuanyue Workshop became more intense.

Below it was also astonishing; it was a sea of ghosts that had appeared out of thin air.

But at this moment, this skull seemed to have been refined into a magic treasure. Although there was withered long hair dancing on the top of its head, there was a large area in the middle with no hair.

Generally speaking, as a member of the Yanyue Xuantian main clan, even if an avatar dies, the origin will teleport back. Just like the one he killed just now, all the flesh and blood eventually teleported away.

The Captain instinctively reached out to take it, but upon hearing these words, the sourness in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he spoke righteously.

Xu Qing was normal at first, but after being watched for a while, he felt somewhat helpless. He took an orange out of his storage bag and threw it over.

Inside the Xuanyue Workshop, all the Yanyue tribesmen who saw this scene revealed fanaticism and lowered their heads in worship.

He looked down upon those subordinate tribes. After a glance, he was about to leave, but just at this moment, his moving body suddenly paused, and he turned his head abruptly to gaze into the distance.

As the sound echoed, a strange fierce beast rushed out from within the Xuanyue Workshop.

"You have the Great Hunt token, so we can go in. Let's go, let's go see what good things are inside."

"The High God is amazing, huh? I've also been with a god; it's just like that."

Noticing Xu Qing's expression, the Captain felt more comfortable in his heart and spoke triumphantly.

Bursts of terrifying pressure also spread in all directions along with the spread of the red light, as if at the end of that crimson, there was a behemoth roaring forward in the sky.

This beast's body was like a wolf, overall blue-black, but it had a turtle shell back, a face like a fierce ghost, and white hair scattered on top of its head, looking very strange.

"Senior Brother, do you want to eat an orange?"

Xu Qing heard this and corrected him.

It had seven eyes on its face; between the gray-white and withered eyes, one could see the figures of cultivators sitting cross-legged.

Xu Qing could only remain silent upon hearing these tiger-wolf words.

And the size of this head was like a city; even from a great distance, it could be seen. The red light all around was precisely emitted from within this skull.

Furthermore, Divine Repository fluctuations rose on its body. While stirring up rolling heavenly thunder, it drove that hideous and strange beast, left the Xuanyue Workshop, and roared away toward the distant sky.

After a long while, this behemoth slowly came into the view of Xu Qing and the Captain.

"Who is it?"

And the bustling activity within it became increasingly clear. Even from afar, Xu Qing saw many shops and stalls.

The Captain took a deep breath and spoke disdainfully.

This is the tacit understanding among the Yanyue Xuantian main clan cultivators. Generally speaking, unless it is a life-and-death feud, the main clan will not erase the other party's origin. Most have some restraint, leaving the true all-out struggle for the final hunt in the Divine Domain.

And the Yanyue Xuantian main clan can be said to be full of geniuses. Any one of them has astonishing methods, which is one of the reasons why all subordinate tribes, after countless years of bowing their heads time and again, have chosen to submit from the bottom of their hearts.

Xu Qing's heart was also turbulent. The Captain beside him whispered a transmission at this moment.

"I know the name of that fierce beast; it's called a Ghost Carriage."

"I haven't seen the person on it, but there is only one type of cultivator who can wear purple-gold battle armor."

"Xuantian General!"