Alien Science Cultivation

The tall, thin man responded to Wang Yan with a teasing tone. Two late-stage Tribulation cultivators teasing a mid-stage Nirvana cultivator seemed to be courting death. This outer sea, aside from the protective forces surrounding the teleportation array, was largely uninhabited. Furthermore, judging by the expressions of those within the house who dared not provoke the two men, there was undoubtedly a more powerful force behind them! However, they couldn't be too powerful, otherwise they wouldn't be operating near the edge of the outer sea. "If you want to kill them... you have to kill the person behind them as well... Otherwise, don't do it..." Zhang Qiang telegraphed to Wang Yan, assuring her that they had the power.

"Haha... you two brothers are so kind... you're just too impatient..." Wang Yan unleashed her charm, gently stalking towards the two demon cultivators. Her fingers seemed to casually glide towards the tall, slender thighs. The two cultivators were instantly captivated by Wang Yan's allure, completely losing their minds and drooling. Just as Wang Yan was within arm's length of the two cultivators, a black sword energy barreled towards her from the right. Clearly, the two masters, who were masters of the demon cultivation, sensed the danger. Wang Yan leaned sideways, leaning back and lifting her right leg to avoid the sword energy. A flash of black light instantly emanated from her feet, hurtling towards the black shadow in mid-air. Faster than the sword energy, it reached the shadow in an instant! Unable to escape, the shadow roared, its deathly aura surging. At this moment, the tall, slender, middle-aged demon finally regained consciousness and retreated several feet in a defensive position. Wang Yan, of course, ignored their actions, staring curiously at the shadow in mid-air. As the darkness slowly faded, another one-eyed middle-aged demon cultivator emerged. He wore the same dark golden robe as the tall and short cultivators, but this one appeared to be of a more normal height and build. The one-eyed demon cultivator glanced at Wang Yan and whispered, "I thought your charm technique was terrifying enough... but I didn't expect your agility to be even more terrifying..."

Wang Yan seemed to have the upper hand, but she didn't dare to be careless. After all, her opponent had reached the late stage of cultivation, a full realm higher than hers, and still hadn't reached the upper stage yet. Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Qiang and Chen Ying to the side and chuckled, "Haha... Senior, you're too kind... These are just some humble self-defense techniques... Women... have to learn to protect themselves..." Then, shyly turning her face to the side, she toyed with her hair with her hands, revealing a charming and charming look. "Haha... Woman or man, if you offend the three of us today, you will surely die... No matter how formidable your battle record, how can you protect your fellow disciples behind you..." The one-eyed demon cultivator's tone remained gentle, but the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly surged. With a flash of his figure, he wielded a black longsword and charged straight at Wang Yan. Simultaneously, the two demon cultivators, tall and short, on the ground also began to move, charging towards Wang Yan. "You're truly a disgrace to us demon cultivators... When forced sales fail, you resort to murder to silence us. You're bullying a junior and even resorting to a diversionary tactics... The three of you working together... How afraid of death are you? Haha... You'll only survive near the coast..." Wang Yan parried the combined close-quarters attacks of the three demon cultivators, reprimanding their shamelessness and cowardice. This infuriated the three cultivators, their rationality gradually eroded by their rage, and their moves began to distort. At this moment, Wang Yan's body instantly vanished into a phantom, appearing behind the tall and thin demon cultivator like a ghost. Two scimitars, gleaming with a chilling light, instantly slashed towards their necks. "Swish... swish..." Two sounds echoed. Fear and disbelief filled the eyes of the two demons, tall and short.

"Do not……"

Then, with an unwilling roar, the one-eyed middle-aged demon cultivator's deathly aura surged once again, until a towering black shadow enveloped him. The shadow resembled a ghost, its eyes glowing crimson and flickering with an eerie light. As the shadow slowly took shape, Wang Yan became even more alert. "Die!" With another roar from the one-eyed cultivator, the shadow instantly transformed into thousands of black birds, speeding towards Wang Yan. Each bird's eyes seemed to hold an endless blaze of infernal flames. Wherever they passed, the aura of the abyss, the death energy, the demonic energy... were completely consumed by the crimson flames. They charged towards Wang Yan with devastating force. A look of terror crossed Wang Yan's face, but then she seemed to grasp the key to this magical power. She spread her legs, lifted the hem of her skirt, and held the two scimitars in her mouth. Her hands swung, and her steps joined in, she charged towards the oncoming swarm of black birds. A moment later, Wang Yan's figure turned into a series of afterimages. Just as her body came into contact with the first black bird, all the afterimages disappeared instantly. Among the flock of birds, a black bird was stunned by the sight, and then its eyes were filled with fear and disbelief, "Taiyin Body..."

As the black bird uttered its final words, the millions of black birds that had once filled the sky with devastating force were instantly reduced to ashes. A shadow quickly formed in front of the last black bird's corpse. As the black bird's body fell to the ground, a figure in the air flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Qiang and the others.

At this moment, both Zhang Qiang and Chen Ying, not to mention Wang Yu, were stunned on the spot. Everyone on the island was also shocked beyond words.

At this moment, a dark shadow not far from the crowd seemed to be flying towards the sea at high speed. When it was closest to the crowd, it sent a message to Wang Yan and the other four at the same time: "Follow me quickly..."

Everyone was stunned. Zhang Qiang thought for a moment and signaled everyone to follow.

A quarter of an hour later, five figures descended from a small boat. "Who are you...? Why does your aura sound so familiar... This familiar aura should have long since disappeared, or rather, shouldn't exist here..." Zhang Qiang asked anxiously, chasing after the black figure in front of him after he landed.

"Sir, I greet you... So it really is you..." The black shadow said, kneeling down before Zhang Qiang. Wang Yan and the others were stunned! Zhang Qiang also looked at the black shadow in front of him with a look of disbelief. Then he took off his black robe, revealing a lizard radiating death. A golden back was particularly conspicuous under the lingering death aura.

"Thoma... is it really you...? What's going on..." Zhang Qiang squatted down impatiently and pulled Thomas up.

"I don't know what happened... After I was killed while protecting the Saint... my consciousness was pulled into the entrance to hell... I woke up in this underground desert, and then I was slowly entangled by the death energy, becoming this half-alive and half-dead appearance. As more and more monsters and monks came into contact with the place, I realized... this planet is not our Gaia planet... I guess you have seen our Saint, otherwise you wouldn't know that I was dead. Is our Saint okay? I didn't expect you to..." Thomas said, and he couldn't help but feel sad and began to twitch.