Chapter 371

Long Ying had not yet had time to be shocked when he saw the scholar raise the strange weapon in his hand, aim it at his Dragon Guard, and then countless flying swords roared out like a raging tide.

A giant shield immediately appeared in his hand, blocking in front of his Dragon Guard, stopping the incoming flying swords. However, with this block, Long Ying felt that the force received on the shield was exceptionally light, only at the level of just entering the Dharma Form. But all the flying swords had a layer of cold power attached, and the rank of this cold air was extremely high, instantly covering Long Ying in a thin layer of frost.

Long Ying's body was slightly numb; not only were his movements sluggish, but even his spiritual sense was three parts slower, and in an instant, a warning sign arose in his heart!

At this time, the Shadow of the Moon was constantly sprinkling Qi luck from beyond the heavens, which was then absorbed by the young girl Yin-Yang. Her eyes slowly opened, and Long Ying was reflected in her pupils!

Long Ying let out a hysterical scream, which then came to an abrupt end!

A bright red sword light instantly swept across his body, and then the young girl Yin-Yang disappeared. Dozens of strands of Qi luck from beyond the heavens were only enough for her to strike once.

Last time the Remnant Clan old ghost crashed into the Ten Thousand Li Heshan, that was purely bad luck and seeking his own death. Her spirituality was complete, and the consumption of taking action within the Ten Thousand Li Heshan was much smaller.

Having beheaded Long Ying as soon as the battle began, Wei Yuan's spirit was immediately boosted, so he held the Flawless Reincarnation, installed the Scarlet Night Immortal-Slaying Sword, and joined the scholar Dragon Guard in pincer-attacking the remaining Dragon Guard.

For a time, sword Qi crisscrossed and gunfire roared in the Hunting Secret Realm; Wei Yuan fought hand-to-hand at times and fired high-powered bullets at others, the battle brilliant and varied.

The rotary machine gun in the scholar Dragon Guard's hand roared, and in an instant, hundreds of flying swords were fired at the opponent. The terrifying recoil was easily borne by him.

Wei Yuan shouted and yelled, joining forces with the scholar, and after fighting for a full three hours, they finally exhausted the Dragon Guard's magic power and won this victory.

Wei Yuan alone fired dozens of shots, and the scholar Dragon Guard fired an unknown number of flying swords. In the Ten Thousand Li Heshan, not only were there three Dao Foundations, but thousands of mortals were also mobilized to make flying swords together; even so, they could only fire for a dozen seconds after waiting for a moment.

When the Dragon Guard fell unwillingly, there were probably thousands of tiny wounds on his body.

Wei Yuan's smile was a bit awkward; it was fortunate that his Master could not enter the Hunting Secret Realm, otherwise he did not know how he would be scolded.

Once the Dragon Guard died, the Hunting Secret Realm finally disappeared, and Wei Yuan returned to the outside world.

At this time, the shaman was guarding a pile of dying Dao Foundations, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in a composed manner. Zhang Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the beautiful scenery of the boundless snow mountains, completely ignoring the Dharma Form-level shaman.

Although she had no Dao power, her every gesture had a peerless demeanor, actually bluffing the shaman and making him afraid to act rashly.

However, everything depended on the battle in the Hunting Secret Realm; as long as Zhang Sheng did not run, the shaman did not want to take action to test her. By Long Ying's side, the most taboo thing was to act on one's own initiative.

At this time, Wei Yuan appeared out of thin air, and then the shaman saw the life-or-death-unknown Long Ying and the Dragon Guard warrior. Without a word, he flew a saber toward Zhang Sheng and then turned and fled!

This saber strike was neither fast nor slow, and Wei Yuan had to block it; by the time he caught the saber, the shaman had already run far away. Blood light surged around his body, clearly burning his lifespan and essence blood, and his escape speed was surprisingly close to Long Ying's.

Wei Yuan knew at a glance that he could not catch up, so he could only let him go, but secretly recorded the shaman's appearance and Primordial Spirit aura.

This guy had escaped from Wei Yuan's hands twice in a row; his intuition for danger was truly first-class, and his escape speed was also among the best of all Dharma Forms; his ability to save his life was truly admirable. Next time they met, Wei Yuan intended to take action without a word, otherwise he might let him escape again.

Long Ying and the Dragon Guard were both True Dragon blood descendants; after being defeated, their Primordial Spirits and souls had entered the Ten Thousand Li Heshan and began to reincarnate, and their physical blood energy could also be absorbed by Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan pressed his hand on Long Ying's chest, and with a thought, the surging blood energy was absorbed by Wei Yuan like a tide; what could not be used for the time being was stored in the limbs and bones of his body.

In the blink of an eye, Long Ying turned into a dried corpse. Wei Yuan tapped lightly again, and the corpse shattered into powder.

Wei Yuan did the same to the Dragon Guard, sucking him into a dried corpse. However, the blood energy obtained from the Dragon Guard was much less, less than twenty percent of Long Ying's.

At this time, Wei Yuan discovered that there was also a clear distinction in strength between True Dragon blood descendants and Dragon Guards. As far as it currently stood, the young girl Yin-Yang was far ahead, with no opponents around. It was just that the cost of her taking action was also extremely high; for this period of time, Wei Yuan had not seen Qi luck from beyond the heavens for a long time, and all he obtained was used to feed her, and he still owed quite a bit.

Next was Long Ying; if he had not encountered the young girl Yin-Yang, he could indeed have hunted Wei Yuan.

Then came Long Ying's Dragon Guard, but he did not know if its strength would decrease after reincarnating again.

Finally, the scholar and Wei Yuan were at the bottom.

This could actually be broken down further, because Wei Yuan's Flawless Reincarnation was also installed with the Scarlet Night Immortal-Slaying Sword, and its power far exceeded the rotary flying sword cannon in the scholar's hand, so in terms of body strength, Wei Yuan was even lower, belonging to the bottom of the strength list.

This kind of devouring between True Dragon blood descendants was truly evil. Beheading other Dharma Forms was receiving a gift from heaven and earth, but between blood descendants, it was directly devouring the other's soul and flesh, not letting go of a single bit.

Wei Yuan faintly felt that if the True Dragon did not belong to this world, then the world it was in was probably exceptionally bloody and evil.

Those dozen or so Liao tribe Dao Foundations were unlucky. Wei Yuan killed them all with one sword each. Afterward, Wei Yuan collected all the valuable items on everyone.

It had to be said that Long Ying was truly rich. He carried three spatial items with him, two of which were violently broken open by Wei Yuan; the various elixirs and heavenly treasures inside were worth at least a million taels of immortal silver. There was also an arm ring, but it was sealed extremely well; if broken violently, it would be completely destroyed, along with the things inside vanishing into smoke, so Wei Yuan put it away for the time being, waiting to find an opportunity to crack it later.

Back then, Xu Jingfeng's father, as the head of the Ningxi branch family, had been diligently greedy for decades, but he had only been greedy for a small half of Long Ying's pocket money. Wei Yuan only picked a little, stuffed the selected things into the spatial item cracked from Long Ying, threw away what he really couldn't fit, and then left quickly.

After running for hundreds of li, it would actually be a while before it got dark, but Wei Yuan found a cave on the spot to hide, then set up an array in the cave and began to remove the blood mark on his body bit by bit.

The blood mark was guided by resentment and karma and was extremely firm; it was not until dawn that Wei Yuan completely removed it. If Seeing Ji Liuli were here at this time, perhaps she would set up an array to curse the shaman in reverse based on the blood mark, but unfortunately, Wei Yuan's level had not yet reached that point.

At this time, Wei Yuan moved his body; there was still a small half of blood energy in his body that could not be fully absorbed and settled down temporarily. Long Ying's Dharma body was also extremely powerful, probably no worse than the Shaman tribe's Rock Heart, and it was enough to supply Wei Yuan's physical body.

Now Wei Yuan's physical body had recovered to the limit; the rest was a matter of grinding, slowly converting the blood energy, and he could still raise the upper limit a bit more.

And the Dao Foundation spirituality was replenished again; the ocean of spirituality was completely formed, and many spiritual objects in the Dao Foundation had reflections in the ocean of spirituality.

With the replenishment of Long Ying's Dharma Form and soul, the accumulation of spiritual energy was also sufficient. Now Wei Yuan was only one step away from the Dharma Form, only needing to seek the opportunity for a breakthrough.

Having devoured two True Dragon blood descendants in succession, Wei Yuan's cultivation base had now caught up to Zhang Sheng and Seeing Ji Liuli, and should be a notch stronger than Bao Yun.

Blood descendant devouring was indeed the best way to become stronger, but he did not know if such an evil method would have other hidden dangers. But even if there were hidden dangers, Wei Yuan could not care; after all, if he did not devour others, other blood descendants would come knocking.

Logically speaking, there should be two more companion treasures of blood descendants on Long Ying, after all, he had also hunted a blood descendant. However, Wei Yuan did not discover them; he did not know if they were in that spatial item that had not been cracked, or if he had not brought them with him.

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It was just a pity that everything of a True Dragon blood descendant could only be devoured by other blood descendants; besides, Wei Yuan's alchemy was not good either, otherwise refining this much blood energy into a furnace of pills would also be a holy medicine for healing, and might be of some use to Zhang Sheng.

Having temporarily shaken off the pursuers, Wei Yuan began to ponder a strategy for escape.

After the shaman escaped, he would definitely report the news, and the Long Ying he killed was clearly a big shot of the Liao tribe; he might end up being some kind of young master.

Wei Yuan felt that he seemed to be a natural nemesis of young masters; he killed a small young master when his cultivation was not yet complete, and killed a big young master after his strength improved. However, the Liao tribe had many tribes, many golden tents, and even more young masters; killing two would not affect the overall situation.

After deep thought, Wei Yuan felt that the Liao tribe would definitely set up heavy interceptions on the road south, and at the same time send powerful hunting teams into the snow mountains to surround and capture him.

Then the key to escape was firstly speed, secondly concealment, and the biggest flaw was Zhang Sheng.

After deep thought, taking advantage of the time before dawn, Wei Yuan quickly made a frame similar to a carrying pole, with a saddle-like seat in the middle, and then attached a long spray tube to the left and right.

Wei Yuan adjusted it for a long time, and the sky was already bright.

Wei Yuan moved the large stone blocking the cave entrance, moved the newly made device out, then sat in the front himself, let Zhang Sheng be in the back, and then tied the two of them firmly together with Dao power.

"Be careful, we are leaving."

Wei Yuan protected Zhang Sheng's whole body with Dao power, then leaped up, and immediately strong air currents sprayed out from the two spray tubes, pushing the two of them to roar away.

Wei Yuan continuously increased the input of Dao power, and the speed became faster and faster; in the blink of an eye, the speed per hour exceeded five hundred li, so four thousand li in one hour. This speed had far exceeded the flight speed of ordinary Dharma Forms, only slightly slower than the extreme speed displayed by Long Ying.

Wei Yuan maintained the speed at this level and flew all the way west. The west was the territory of the Shaman tribe, and the Shaman tribe's vigilance should be looser than the Liao tribe's.

Traveling west all the way, they flew thousands of li in the blink of an eye. At this time, at the place where Long Ying fell, several figures descended from the sky.

In the center was a Liao tribe woman; she had fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and wore complicated silver ornaments on her head. She slowly squatted down, reached out to pick up a handful of soil from the ground, and sensed it carefully; her aura suddenly became extremely terrifying, and two pale silver flames sprayed from her eyes!

She no longer concealed it, releasing her aura unscrupulously, and soon a figure walked out from the depths of the snow mountain. This figure was several zhang tall, with a lizard-like head, dragging a long tail behind it.

Following its footsteps, the long tail waved and actually cracked the earth; the terror of its strength was evident.

Killing intent was fully revealed in the Liao tribe woman's eyes, and she barked, "Who killed my son?"

Its six amber eyes stared at the woman, tyranny and killing intent appearing in its gaze, and it said in an unmodulated voice, "You should, consider, whether you can leave alive."

Its attitude was far beyond the woman's expectations; she stared at the monster and said, "Don't forget, my son was only a step away from becoming your master. Now that he is dead, you actually won't help me?"

"He is dead, so he will never be again."

(End of chapter)