Chapter 150: The Death of Qinglongguan Master
The Master of Qinglong Pass said solemnly: "It is my honor to be able to die in the hands of a great master like you. Unfortunately, my lifelong ambition is to die for the demon clan, or to the attack on the human clan, or to resist the god clan and be heroic, or to resist the dragon clan. But I never thought that I would die in the hands of the same clan, and it was your hands."
Shi Buyi said lightly: "That's because your heart is too big. If you don't want to get my demon god king skills and know my flaws, you will not die here at this time. Maybe in a few years I will unify the Eastern Wilderness and you will die on the battlefield vigorously."
"Hahahaha! If you don't have a little ambition and do nothing, what's the point of living?"
The Master of Qinglong Pass laughed out loud: "Master is not easy, you have ambitions, so you cherish it yourself, and I also have ambitions. However, I am not going to compete with you for the position of the Holy City Lord, but I want to cultivate a generation of heroes for my demon clan and cultivate more masters! You are jealous of the virtuous and capable, and control your power in your own hands. This is the difference between you and me! I am sincerely for the demon clan, and you are just for yourself!"
Shi Buyi sighed and said, "I don't say anything but a long sentence. It seems that I can only send you on the way. Senior brother, please."
Zhong Yue was shocked by the sounds of the two extreme beings, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding. He rushed to the distance, thinking: "The strong are duel, the weak are suffering. I don't have many opponents among the Qi Refiners in the Realm of Rebirth, and even the strong men in the Realm of Opening the Wheel can fight one or two, but between these two giants, I don't even have the capital to watch the battle. I must leave as soon as possible, otherwise, let alone the aftermath of their magical powers, even the critical strike of the collision of magical powers, I can't bear it..."
He didn't care much about it, and his figure shook, and golden crow wings appeared behind him. He waved his wings and walked away at a very fast speed, as fast as a floating light and rushed into the distance.
At this time, the Master of Qinglong Pass and the Master Buyi finally took action. The dazzling light rose from the two mountains, and the light surpassed the sunlight. The brief brightness illuminated the land within a radius of thousands of miles, pulling the shadows of trees and mountains into a very narrow and long range!
Then the light retreated, and the world suddenly became extremely dark. Between light and dark, violent fluctuations spread everywhere. The long river between the two mountains broke down, the river water in the center evaporated, the river water on both sides rushed to both sides, and the river water accumulated. It became higher and higher, turning into huge waves of hundreds of feet surging away!
Then, a violent sound broke out, and Zhong Yue was flying in mid-air, flying a hundred miles away. His speed had exceeded the speed of sound, but the sound waves pressed the air extremely strong, and the density of the air became terrifyingly heavy. The sound propagation speed was far beyond ordinary!
The sound does not travel slowly in the air, but it travels faster in the water. It spreads faster in the solid. The Master of Qinglong Pass and the Master Buyi's attack almost drained the air within a radius of dozens of miles around them, squeezing the air, turning the air into a solid, and the speed of sound increased greatly!
The sound of the wave caught up with Zhong Yue and rushed forward. The wings behind Zhong Yue burst into pieces, and his body couldn't help but fall from the air. He couldn't help but spit out blood in mid-air!
He fell to the ground and immediately ran away.
Dong--
The second loud noise came, and Zhong Yue couldn't help but spit out blood again. He staggered, gritted his teeth and rushed into the distance. He sacrificed his life and ran for hundreds of miles. Only then did he feel that the sound of the attack behind him had no threat to him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He quickly took out the magic pills given by the envoys of various major forces, swallowed them in large quantities, activated the medicine and calmed the injury.
"Just the sound produced during the fight almost killed me. Even if the Lord of Qinglong Pass has not reached the level of a giant, it is not far away. I wonder if he can survive..."
He just thought of this, and suddenly the sound of the fight came to an abrupt end, and his heart couldn't help but feel slightly sank: "The Lord of Qinglong Pass is dead..."
cruel.
The competition among the demon clan is so cruel, extremely cruel!
From the perspective of the Great Wilderness human race, the demon race is extremely powerful and powerful, but now Zhong Yue sees the weakness of the demon race.
"The Qinglong Pass Master's approach is more beneficial to the demon clan. Unfortunately, he met a generation of heroes. Shi Buyi wanted to gather power in his own hands, so it was destined that the Qinglong Pass Master was a tragedy."
Zhong Yue suppressed his injuries and thought to himself: "If he succeeds, it will only be a great disaster for our human race. Fortunately, the demon race has a hero like Buyi..."
He was both admiring and worried about the demon clan like the Lord of Qinglong Pass. The demon clan was originally stronger than the human clan. If another hero like Lord of Qinglong Pass appeared, the demon clan would surely prosper!
"Shi Buyi is a hero. He can have a lifetime of prosperity when he is alive, but after the hero dies, he will have no successor, and the following will be a depression. The hero does not allow challenges, so there is no successor, while the hero cultivates future generations so that his race can continue. If the demon clan does not have people like the Lord of Qinglong Pass, he will definitely usher in a great depression after the Master Buyi dies!"
Zhong Yue stared at himself and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Shi Buyi fought with the Lord of Qinglong Pass, and just a few sound waves shocked him to the point of injury that was a bit worse than the bloody battle in the long street.
"The one who truly controls the fate of all races is not the creatures themselves, but the strong people standing above the top. No matter how many low-level Qi Refiners are, they are not as shocking as a giant. No matter how many ants there are, they cannot shake the giant. Our human race needs a strong man who stands tall and strong man after the sect leader to survive! This person can only be a hero, not a hero!"
Zhong Yue left here with golden crow wings, turned toward again, no longer heading to Yanque Pass, but turned to the direction of the Great Yuan wasteland, thinking to himself: "There must be many enemies waiting for me on the way to Yanque Pass, and Lang Qingyun held my soul lamp and could clearly sense my direction. Since that's the case, I will take you around!"
His whereabouts became mysterious, sometimes moving forward and sometimes retreating. After this night of escape and breaking through the encirclement, he had become much more calm.
Although there were still strong demons following him, the dangerous situation like the battle surrounded by late night was no longer possible.
The only thing that is worth Zhong Yue’s worries now is that the existence of the Ha Ming'er level who follows him and tracks him is always hanging behind him and cannot be shaken off!
He ran along the way faster than at night, but his fatigue was even more intense. The eastern wasteland was vast and surrounded by mountains, while Guxia City was near the border of the Great Wilderness, so it was impossible to get over in a short time.
Zhong Yue rushed to the road desperately, and only advanced thousands of miles during the day. He even encountered strong people blocking the road ahead several times, and had to retreat two thousand miles to avoid the strong people.
For ordinary people, a hundred-foot sprint can run very quickly, but the speed of a thousand-foot sprint will be greatly reduced. If you want to run ten miles, you need to slow down and adjust your breath.
The same is true for Qi Refiners. Although Qi Refiners are much stronger than ordinary people, explosive running cannot last too long.
Zhong Yue rushed around the night and marched 18,000 miles day and night. He was exhausted both physically and mentally, but he could not rest and could only keep moving forward. Otherwise, Lang Qingyun would notify other demon clans of his powers in his direction and be surrounded by many powerful people.
He dispersed the golden crow's wings and landed. The sun and moon were reincarnated behind him, constantly shining, tempering the body and soul, and healing the injuries. When the sun sets, he has healed the injuries caused by the battle between Master Buyi and the Lord of Qinglong Pass.
Although his body and spirit were exhausted, his combat power was still at its peak, and this high-intensity running and fighting also made his cultivation improve again.
But the feeling of fatigue surged, making him drowsy and wanted to lie down on the spot and sleep, ignoring nothing and asking nothing!
laugh--
A sword energy leaped out between Zhong Yue's fingers and slashed a sword on his chest. The pain surged, and he forced himself to sleep. The two dragons under his feet continued to rush on their way.
There are tens of acres of green lakes ahead. The lake water is rippling with lotus leaves and lotus flowers rising and falling. There is a lonely boat on the lake. There is a lotus picking girl floating on the lake with bamboo poles. The lotus picking girl's singing is crisp and graceful, gentle and melodious, singing a folk song of the demon clan, which tells me that Ah Mei fell in love with a great hero of the demon clan, admiring each other, exuding feelings to each other, and meeting each other on the moon and the willows. It is extremely beautiful.
The lotus boat, the girl, the lake light, and the green leaves were illuminated by the sunset, and it was beautiful.
The singing came, and Zhong Yue yawned unconsciously and fell asleep while standing by the lake. He saw the two dragons at his feet still walking forward, about to step by the lake.
"It's so sleepy... No, this is a witch that confuses the public and confuses my heart and mind!"
Zhong Yue was shocked and was about to wake up, but the melodious song came, but his soul was about to fall asleep!
Behind him, two extremely powerful auras were approaching rapidly. It was probably because of the two powerful demon clans who received the voice transmission from Lang Qingyun and chased him!
Zhong Yue barely opened his eyes and vaguely saw the lotus picking girl ahead carrying a lotus boat towards him. He knew that he shouldn't sleep, but the sound of demons made his spirit, soul and body become extremely heavy, extremely comfortable, and unable to wake up at all!
laugh--
The sword energy leaped out, and he forced himself to lift his energy and drew a sword on himself. The pain came, but his will was still confused by the demon voice and couldn't wake up!
Zhong Yue forced his eyes to open his eyes, the lotus boat was closer, and the two auras behind him were getting closer and closer. The young man suddenly gathered a sword energy and inserted it into his abdomen. He stirred it hard, and a severe pain came, and Zhong Yue was slightly cheered up.
"The Emperor of Heaven sits in the Heavenly Court and drives away the demonic atmosphere!"
Zhong Yue shouted violently, and his spiritual power surged in the sea of consciousness, and his soul turned into Emperor Shui, sitting high in the Fire Ji Palace. The demon sound that was irritating to the brain immediately left, and his body and soul woke up from his drowsiness!
"The soul comes out of the body, the demon god king!"
Boom-
Behind him, the soul leaped out, and the eight arms of the Ming turtle appeared, standing as high as eighteen feet tall, Zhong Yue's eyes were bright, and when he looked back, he saw two demon clan Qi refiners from the Kailun Realm coming to control the demon clouds. The demon clouds rushed towards the ground, and then the clouds rose up. Two strange-looking demon clan Qi refiners appeared and walked towards him.
Zhong Yue turned his head, looked at the coming Lianzhou and Cailian Nu, and sneered: "Disciple Shu Qianqiu, the senior sister of King Teng, and the senior sister of Qingheqing?"
Chapter completed!