The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Chapter 137 Kill them all

This purple and gold crescent moon penetrated deep into the yellow clouds in the sky. However, after a few breaths, the yellow clouds began to tumble violently, and a bright light could be vaguely seen flashing in them, and then dense rays of light shone through the clouds.

The vital energy rolled violently, and the yellow fog was cleared away. The yellow clouds in the sky were silently cut open from the waist, creating a passage a thousand feet deep. The crescent moon moved forward hundreds of feet before slowly dissipating.

A dozen unlucky flying Kuiniu in the passage were hit by the crescent moon, and their bodies were completely destroyed, leaving only strands of brown blood squirming. They gathered towards the middle spontaneously as if possessed by spirits, and after a few breaths, they condensed into a drop of extremely viscous dark brown blood in the void.

As soon as the blood clot was formed, it turned into a strange-looking one-hoofed monster bull, only a few inches in size, with a green and yellow body, no horns on its head, a belly as big as a drum, and a long, pure white tail wrapped around its body several times. The strange bull pretended to roar, and Xuyang seemed to vaguely hear a sound of a drum that shook a hundred miles away.

"The real blood of Kuiniu!" Xuyang's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and one of the silver flames that originally surrounded his body suddenly rippled and disappeared.

The next moment, the void near the Kuiniu's true blood fluctuated, and a silver flame emerged strangely. It pounced on the brown blood clot like lightning, and froze it in a piece of black ice with a crackling sound. Then the silver flame slowly flew back carrying the black ice.

"Haha! Your Highness is so majestic!"

At this time, there was a roll in the crack of the yellow clouds, and Tao Yao, who had transformed into a five-clawed white dragon, rushed out. Seeing that Xuyang was not only safe, but also had a great harvest, he could not help but let out a low roar of surprise.

At this time, the leading few Flying-Winged Kuiniu saw that their strongest attacks could not do anything to these uninvited enemies. The remaining beasts became agitated, and then suddenly several huge bull roars were heard. The beasts changed direction and worked together to drive the sparser yellow clouds towards the direction of the thunderstorm clouds.

Silver flame flew into his hand carrying black ice. Xuyang smiled and muttered "Refine" silently. Then he saw Huang Yun's movements and his expression changed.

"They are trying to run! Commander Taoyao! Don't worry about me! Go and hunt them with all your strength. It takes more than ten of these Kuiniu to make up a complete drop of true blood. If one of them escapes, it will be a huge loss!"

A white dragon flashed, and Tao Yao appeared holding a small milky white seal, her face slightly pale.

"Your Highness, don't worry. They have already used their three main attacks and lost a small number of members. They are not as difficult to deal with as before! In addition, the Wu Earth Divine Thunder is not good at flying. We don't need to rush. We can just chase them."

Xuyang nodded, his eyes gleaming as he gazed into the distance. Through the layers of thunderstorms, he could vaguely see a huge black shadow that blocked out the sky and sun, breathing out thunder in the thunderstorm. Its four short limbs, like pillars, stretched across the clouds. He couldn't help but look surprised, and turned to the two red-armored men who appeared beside him and said,
"Xuan Mu, Xuan Qi, go to the side of the beast group to contain and harass them. Take action when you have the chance. Don't let them escape into the thundercloud. I can vaguely see a Saint-level second-level ancient beast Thunder Turtle in the thundercloud tens of thousands of miles ahead. This turtle was born from heavenly thunder and has an advantageous position in the thundercloud. I'm afraid that ordinary Mahayana cultivators can't do anything to it."

"The ancient beast Thunder Turtle? A giant beast second only to the Black Tortoise in size! In the thundercloud, the strength of this beast is probably no less than that of a True Spirit of the same level! It is indeed very difficult to deal with!"

"Your Highness's spiritual eyes are indeed amazing. He can see clearly what is in the thundercloud from 70,000 to 80,000 miles away. Our spiritual thoughts were scattered as soon as they entered the thunderstorm! No wonder the beasts fled over there. They wanted to involve the neighboring Thunder Turtle!"

The two big men were surprised and said something, not daring to delay. After clasping their fists, they chased after them, and followed the beasts from a distance on both sides. From time to time, they transformed into five-colored giant hands and took out one or two flying winged Kuiniu from the yellow cloud. The four Kuiniu leaders were naturally furious and roared continuously, roaming around in the yellow cloud to resist, but they had suffered a great loss before, and even though some of their members were constantly caught, they would not stop this time. Instead, they shrunk and thickened the yellow cloud a little more, forming a thousand-foot-long yellow millstone, and retreated towards the thundercloud while fighting.

Tao Yao summoned a gust of misty cold wind to lift up the Xuyang, and chased after it calmly, constantly urging Xiao Xi to emit streams of snow-white, crystal-clear cold air, which froze into pieces of crystal crystals on the yellow millstone, each of which contained a flying-winged Kuiniu frozen inside.

Seeing the millstone full of gaps due to being gnawed, the beasts hiding inside roared in anger, but their numbers were dwindling and they were powerless to stop it. They could only watch helplessly as their tribe was being devoured.

Xuyang stopped taking action. After refining the drop of Kuiniu's true blood, he simply let Taoyao take him. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed in the cold air. He put one hand into a ball of dark light and continued to refine the Kuiniu corpses in the black wind flag.

Tao Yao, who was standing aside, watched the aura of Xuyang growing stronger bit by bit. Although she was very curious, she remembered the warning from the elder of Shenglong Pavilion, "Don't try to explore the secrets of the real dragon." Her expression immediately became stern, and she didn't look over here any more. She calmly concentrated on dealing with the beasts in front of her.

An hour later, Xuyang, with his eyes closed, looked inside his body and saw bits of golden essence floating in the purple blood. After reaching a certain critical point, a small amount of it suddenly poured into the crystal core. After the crystal core absorbed it all without hesitation, it suddenly grew larger and the fluctuation of mana on his body also reached the middle stage of the transformation from the peak of the early stage.

Xuyang opened his eyes again and reached out with his spiritual sense. As expected, the farthest he could reach was six thousand five hundred miles away. The extra five hundred miles was the result of the thirty years of finding time to cultivate the fifth level of the Dayan Jue.

Correspondingly, the jade pendant search range also increased by a hundred times, reaching an astonishing 650,000 miles, which is almost the exploration distance that only ordinary Mahayana practitioners can achieve.

At this moment, in front of the sight, there was a thunderstorm that covered the sky and had no end in sight.

Xuan Mu Xuan Qi, who was covered in blood, was constantly spitting out thick pillars of purple flames. Under the rolling waves of fire, countless red runes rolled and flashed. The void was filled with unimaginable high temperatures, and there were also dots of red light in the void.

The two of them worked together to completely drain out the rest of the energy from the void, leaving only the fire energy to amplify their fire magic. The only remaining beasts were surrounded by the two of them.

At this time, the hunting of the beasts had come to an end. The only remaining dozen or so flying-winged bulls formed a circle, and under the protection of two pairs of huge flying wings, they kept mooing. They were less than a thousand miles away from the thunderstorm clouds, but they obviously could not reach it.

There were only two combined-level Kuiniu left, and the rest were mostly injured. Some even had their wings torn off, with blood flowing everywhere, looking extremely miserable.

But no matter whether it was Xuan Mu and Xuan Qi who took action, or Xu Yang and Tao Yao who were watching the fight from the side, none of them showed any reluctance, and they all watched calmly.

Because this is the rule of the wild or mortal world. The weak ethnic groups are the nutrients of other powerful ethnic groups, not to mention the weak ethnic groups that are gifted and full of treasures.

(End of this chapter)