Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

At this moment, their scalps went numb, and they no longer had any hope of luck. They all chose to escape without hesitation!

Chapter 694 You continue to overcome the tribulation, and I will continue fishing!

escape!

They must escape back as soon as possible. As long as they can escape back to the Trial Square and pass on the news, they will be safe!

At that time, the elders of the tribe will show up, and even the ancestor may come out of seclusion.

Gathering the strength of the Shanpo clan, even if the real "immortal" in the legend comes, it is not impossible to destroy the immortal!

But just as they were leaving the range of the calamity cloud, a beautiful but tiny figure of a human woman blocked their way outside the cloud.

"Big guy, where are you going?"

Before the clear and pleasant sound faded, a six-meter-tall giant who was rushing in the front had a fist-sized hole between his eyebrows. Cracks spread wildly in all directions with the hole as the center.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a rumbling sound resounded through the heaven and earth, and the giant's body completely exploded. Then, a thread of lightning snake was pinched in Song Qian's hand.

As soon as she got this thing, Song Qian's expression changed, and she even let out a sigh. Then she said excitedly, "Brother, we have discovered a treasure!"

Song Xuan nodded, smashed a giant to pieces with one punch, and ordered: "Move quickly, don't leave any alive!"

Victoria Song giggled, "I know, I'd be heartbroken if I lost one of these good things!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she appeared in front of a giant, raised her hand and pointed.

In an instant, a sword beam like red lightning broke through the giant's protective lightning almost instantly, and pierced through his eyebrows in front of his horrified eyes.

The giant knew that he was going to die and wanted to self-destruct, but after the sword light pierced his eyebrows, the self-destructive force in his body instantly stagnated. His body trembled, and then cracks began to appear all over his body, and then he completely disintegrated.

Song Qian put away the energy and blood of the Flashing Soul Clan and sneered, "With this, you dare to call yourself a god?"

"If you are gods, then I am the Heavenly Dao that triggers Ragnarok!"

...

These members of the Shanpo tribe are not very strong, and their strength is only at the early stage of fusion.

They do not cultivate Dao Fruit, but specialize in cultivating the origin of the divine bloodline. Although their physical bodies are very strong and their combat power is not weak, they do not have the various magical powers of Dao Fruit, so they are easier to kill.

With Song Xuan and Song Qian being invincible at the same level and having the strength to challenge ordinary Mahayana cultivators, they can basically kill them all in a few breaths!

"It feels so good! I haven't killed someone so happily in a long time!"

Victoria Song stretched comfortably. This time, she really enjoyed the kill.

After all, the ones being killed are aliens that feed on humans. The feeling is different from killing one's own kind. How should I put it? There is a kind of pleasure of being a savior and saving one's own kind.

At the foot of the mountain below, tens of thousands of people who were originally sad and terrified by the old man’s screams were now staring at the scene in the sky in amazement.

Those terrifying beings that they revered, claimed to be gods, and even specialized in bringing down heavenly calamities, were now all falling from the sky in a bloody mess. Before they even hit the ground, they all exploded in mid-air.

This scene shocked and confused many people.

Is this God?

It turns out that God can also die!

Song Xuan stood in the void, glanced indifferently at the people below, and then walked to the side of the Wuji ancestor who was covered in blood and scars.

"This is the God you've been dreaming of becoming!

Now, how does it feel?

Ancestor Wu Ji lay on the calamity cloud that had not yet completely dissipated, gasping for breath. After a long while, he asked in confusion, "Gods can also die?"

Song Xuan nodded, "He will die!"

"Then they are not gods!"

The eyes of the Wuji Patriarch gradually became shiny, as if he had found his life goal again. "Those who will die are not gods! And they are certainly not the martial god I want to become!"

As he spoke, he stood up, not bothering to wipe the blood off his body, and knelt on one knee. "I am a human martial arts practitioner, Wu Ji, and I pay my respects to the great power of our human race. May I know what are your names, seniors?"

Song Xuan glanced at him and didn't answer directly. Instead, he asked, "The Human Immortal Martial Arts you practiced, was it inherited or did you learn it on your own?"

Ancestor Wu Ji said respectfully: "In this world, there are many methods of practicing the Qi and Blood Martial Arts, and based on this, I have explored the method of refining the acupoints and created my own path to the Human Immortal Martial Arts."

He asked nervously, "Senior, am I taking the wrong path?"

Song Xuan waved his hand. "Yes, very good. You've chosen the right path. Keep going with your faith, and you will become a true god! Not this so-called false god!"

He took a deep breath. There are so many geniuses in the world, but how many of them can grow up?

Just like the ancestor Wu Ji, who walked out of his own path of martial arts to become a human immortal, but if Song Xuan had not taken action today, such a martial arts genius would have been nothing more than a feast of flesh and blood for the Shanpo people.

With Song Xuan's affirmation, a brilliant light flashed in the eyes of Wu Ji Patriarch, and his martial arts will became more condensed.

"Senior, you saved my life, I have no way to repay you. From now on, if you have any orders, I will go through fire and water for you, and I will do it without hesitation!"

"No need for later!"

Song Xuan smiled and threw a pill bottle to him, saying, "Swallow the pill inside first. After your injuries are healed, there is something I need you to do now!"

"Yes!"

Patriarch Wu Ji did not hesitate at all. He took out the pill from the bottle and swallowed it in one gulp.

He didn't ask what to do next. The worst that could happen was death.

Being able to fight for the great power of the human race, even if you die, you will have no regrets in this life. It is more meaningful than having no power to resist and having to watch yourself being eaten by the evil god as food!

Half an hour later, Wu Ji Patriarch's injuries were almost healed. He then stood up and said respectfully, "Two seniors, I wonder what I can do?"

Song Xuan laughed, "Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal!"

He pointed to the sky and said with a smile, "Now, you fly up and release your Qi and blood cultivation energy with all your strength once again to trigger the heavenly tribulation to descend!"

Ancestor Wu Ji was stunned. "You triggered the heavenly tribulation, and you want me to go through it again?"

Song Xuan shook his head slightly, "You only need to attract the heavenly tribulation, and I will take care of the rest.

For you, it's a tribulation, but for me, the ones who really need to go through the tribulation are those guys who call themselves gods!"

Song Xuan's martial arts soul has deduced that the essence of the divine qi and blood of the Shanpo clan will not only be of great benefit to his practice of acupoint cultivation, but will also be extremely useful for him to overcome the decline of the physical body among the five signs of decline in the future.

Just as Victoria Song said, they discovered a treasure, and this treasure was tailor-made for martial arts geniuses like them.

If he couldn't eat up all of this huge treasure, or even pack it up and take it back, then wouldn't it be that Lord Song had come here in vain?

With a faint smile, he looked up at the sky.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Second Prince and his group have already started role-playing and become the so-called gods, right?

That's it,

Then together,

Kill them all!!!

Chapter 695 Heaven has finally shown favor to me and started to give me opportunities!

After receiving Song Xuan's order, Patriarch Wu Ji said nothing, flicked his sleeves, and flew directly into the air. At the same time, his surging energy and blood power emanated, and his might was almost approaching the fusion realm.

Obviously, although he was in a miserable state when he was going through the tribulation just now and almost became the blood food of the Shanpo people, after being tempered by the heavenly tribulation, his human immortal martial arts had indeed improved a bit.

Boom~~

As the aura of the old man Wu Ji spread, the heaven and earth felt it, or rather, the Shanpo Clan trial field covering these blood slave planets felt it. Soon, thunderclouds began to gather above the nine heavens, and the clouds became thicker and thicker, eventually converging into a majestic calamity cloud covering an area of ​​ten thousand miles.

Above the calamity clouds, Patriarch Wu Ji looked and vaguely saw several giant figures emitting golden lightning, as if they were looking down.

Boom~~

The moment the calamity cloud took shape, terrifying pressure came down, causing the ground below to tremble slightly.

At the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of people who were watching had already hidden far away, but when they saw this scene again, they all turned pale and became awed.

Even if one has witnessed the slaughter of gods before, when facing the might of heaven, one's heart will still instinctively tremble and feel fear.

Ancestor Wu Ji stood beneath the calamity cloud, feeling the terrifying power of thunder and lightning. He took a deep breath before asking, "Senior, what do you need me to do next?"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "If you want to go further in the path of human immortal martial arts, you can go to the robbery cloud now and use the power of thunder and lightning to refine your acupoints.

As for the rest, you don't need to worry about it, that's my business!"

After he finished speaking, Song Xuan let out a long roar and took a step forward. There was no overwhelming power, nor earth-shaking noise, but the calamity cloud in the sky was inexplicably torn into a human-shaped gap, and his figure appeared above the calamity cloud.

"Oh?"

Above the calamity clouds, the Shanpo people, who regarded themselves as gods and were about to bring down the calamity to torture the human blood slaves who were undergoing the calamity, were all stunned at this moment and looked at each other in confusion.

"What's going on? The heavenly tribulation hasn't even begun, so why is he rushing up here?"

"I don't know. We sensed that someone was undergoing a tribulation here, and we just sent them here through the trial jade slip. We don't know much about this person."

"It doesn't matter. No matter how powerful he is, he's just an ant from the lower realm, the blood food of our clan. Since he doesn't want to go through the baptism of thunder tribulation, then let him be served as food!"

A giant from the Flash Soul Clan, who was a head taller than the other giants, laughed heartily, holding a lightning spear in his hand, and said, "With so many blood slaves, there will always be a few outliers, and these outliers are most likely to give birth to incomplete Qi and blood essences.

Today is a good day!"

Song Xuan listened to the giants chattering away. Although he couldn't understand their language, he could clearly sense their meaning from the fluctuations in their voices.

At that moment, he also laughed, "You are right, today is indeed a good day!"

As he spoke, he raised his finger and flicked it lightly. The technique was somewhat similar to the finger-snapping magic that Huang Lao Xie had used back then on Peach Blossom Island.

Of course, Huang Lao Xie's finger magic is a martial arts move, but when Song Xuan displays it at this moment, it is a magical power, a Taoist method, and an irresistible and mighty power of heaven!

Bang!

Crush the skull with a snap of fingers!

There was no sound, no breath fluctuation, and even the pressure fluctuation that should be present in magical powers and spells did not appear. Song Xuan casually flicked his finger, and the giant's head exploded inexplicably.

Then, he waved his sleeves, and a wisp of the divine blood of the Shanpo clan was stored in his storage ring.

“The harvest season has arrived!”

Song Xuan chuckled, and his figure flashed, appearing above a giant again. He slapped down with one palm, and it was like the sky was falling. The opponent didn't even have time to react before his body exploded and turned into flesh and blood all over the sky.

"I have been hiding for so many years, enduring for so many years, and finally the heavens have shown favor to me and are beginning to give me opportunities!"

Chila~~

Song Xuan put his fingers together to form a sword, and the sword light lightly swept through the void. Only the sound of flesh being cut was heard, and the remaining two giants who wanted to escape in fear were directly cut in half by the sword energy.

Just as Song Xuan was about to smash the two men's bodies to pieces with one palm, Song Qian suddenly appeared, holding the Human Emperor Banner, and spoke quickly.

"Spare their lives and keep their souls!"

Song Qian smiled happily and said, "Although I don't cultivate Dao Fruit, and am a little weaker than the orthodox Fusion Realm masters, I am still a life form at the Fusion level after all, and I am qualified to enter my Human Emperor Banner!"

As he spoke, the Human Emperor Banner unfolded, and invisible waves spread out. Two groups of soul light and shadow were sucked out from the two giant bodies that were cut in half, struggling to escape.

But in front of the Human Emperor Banner, their struggles were in vain. They were sucked into the long banner in an instant. Two more guests were added to the crowded elegant seats.

After collecting the souls of two members of the Shanpo tribe, Victoria Song looked at the other two giants who were beaten by her brother with some regret.

"What a pity. They focus on cultivating their physical body and bloodline instead of cultivating Dao Fruit. Their souls depend on their physical bodies to exist. Once their physical bodies collapse, their souls will also dissipate. Brother, try not to break them next time and leave their bodies intact."

"Alright!"

Song Xuan took a look at the Human Emperor Banner in Song Qian's hand. This little girl had very high standards. Even if she wanted to be an ordinary soul in the Human Emperor Banner, Song Qian required a fusion-level existence.

In the past, there were not many souls collected by the Human Emperor Banner.

At this moment, it is rare to encounter a group that can harvest souls at will, so Song Qian naturally does not want to let it go.

Casually collecting the remaining few Qi and Blood Origins, Song Xuan said, "In the next round, it will be your turn to reap the rewards!"

Song Qian nodded with a smile, walked out of the calamity cloud, looked at the Wu Ji Patriarch who had just experienced the lightning tempering, and asked: "Old man, are you feeling okay now? If you are, I will continue to trigger the heavenly calamity in half an hour!"

Patriarch Wu Ji looked at the fragments of the giant's body falling to the ground and nodded with awe and admiration.

"Senior, I can still hold on. Once this calamity cloud dissipates, we can move on to the next round!"

Looking at the high-spirited Wu Ji Patriarch, Song Xuan was also in a very good mood. He never thought that he would find such a Feng Shui treasure land suitable for spawning monsters the first time he went to the dungeon.

Subconsciously, he looked at Victoria Song.