Feng Feiyun picked up the two bones from the ground. They were the bones of great beasts. Though they were very small, they still weighed a few thousand kilograms. The power of the great beasts was still lingering in them, making them more powerful than a powerful Spirit Treasure.
"The two you killed just now were from the Tiger-Wolf Demon Clan. Together with the Giant Ant Demon Clan we met earlier … It's really strange. All the major demon clans are competing and hostile with each other, but now they've joined forces. Could it be that they want to take the True Dragon's skeleton for themselves?
That can't be right!
This city is still in the periphery, and there is no aura of the True Dragon Skeleton. "Woolly Turtle hid under Feng Feiyun's robe and didn't dare to show his face.
It stole the Crystal Ghost Ship from the Saint Spirit Tomb and was seen by many beasts. It didn't want to be recognized and be besieged by a group of powerful beasts.
Feng Feiyun broke through the formation set up by the beasts and walked into the ruins of the immortal city. Sounds of unknown creatures came from the ruined buildings on both sides. These hidden creatures didn't make a move, they just followed Feng Feiyun from a distance.
Clearly, they felt the powerful aura from Feng Feiyun and didn't dare to act rashly.
A cloud of black smoke rolled in the dilapidated palace. A pair of green eyes and a bloody mouth appeared in the smoke. It said in a gloomy voice, "Young man, today is the gathering of the ten clans of the Monster Clan. This is not a place you should enter."
Feng Feiyun stopped and glanced at the black smoke. His eyes were full of majesty as he said, "You are not qualified to talk to me."
"Hmph!
I am the Demon General of the Yin Wind Beast Race. I have more than ten thousand military merits in the Million Race Battlefield. You dare to say that I am not qualified? "The black smoke gathered and dispersed without a fixed shape. It was like a bone-chilling wind.
A hideous claw stretched out from the black smoke. Its nails were sharp and turned into divine blades.
"Yin Wind Demonic Clan, just a mediocre demonic clan."
Feng Feiyun let out a long roar and spurted out endless Sin Phoenix Flame from his mouth, which transformed into a scorching sea of fire and sent the Yin-Wind Demon General flying away. The Yin-Wind Demon General's body was almost scattered.
Roar!
"Xiu!"
The surrounding cultivators from the Yao Clan leapt out as well. At the same time, they attacked Feng Feiyun, wanting to kill off this intruding human cultivator.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were filled with disdain as he took out his Heavenly Weapon Essence, which transformed into thousands of tiny swords. He rode them into battle.
…
In a corner of the city, in a courtyard full of withered ancient trees.
This place had been deserted for 80,000 years. The 10,000-year-old ironwood had died, and the rubble had rotted into sand. The ponds and lakes were cracked, and black smoke was coming out of the cracks.
Xuanyuan Yiyi sat on a stone table. She was dressed in a snow-white robe. Her eyebrows were distinct, and her eyes were cold. She was holding a ruler in her hand. All the rules in the world seemed to be gathering toward her and condensing on the ruler in her hand.
She sat quietly with an otherworldly holiness. She was so quiet that it seemed like she was separated from the world.
In this courtyard stood more than ten experts from the Demon Clan. They were from the White Spider Demon Clan, the Tiger Wolf Demon Clan, the Giant Ant Demon Clan, and the Fox Demon Clan … They were all experts from the Demon Clan. Each of them had an imposing appearance and surging aura.
Most of them had reached the Ascendance Level and were considered the predecessors of the Demon Clan.
"This place has been completely sealed off. The Heavenly Secrets Rule has been blinded."
A white-haired old woman of the Demon Clan hobbled to a white hearse and respectfully bowed to it.
This spirit carriage was refined from unpolished Heaven Crystal Jade, and it was pulled by seven Luan Birds. It was completely covered in white light, and there was a stunning beauty sitting inside. She was the princess of the White Spider Demonic Race, Princess Feiyuan.
Princess Feiyuan wore a thin layer of chiffon. Her skin was fair, her breasts were plump, and her waist was slender. Her arms were like lotus roots, and her fingers were soft and long. Each of her nails was trimmed delicately.
Xuelong and Yao Ji were standing next to the hearse at the moment. Xuelong was a member of the White Spider Race's royal family and Princess Feiyuan's aunt. Even though she was branded with the mark of a human slave, she still had Princess Feiyuan's trust.
"Water Moon Saintess, we meet again."
Princess Feiyuan's voice was pleasant. It was as clear as the dripping of spring water. One would be infatuated with her just by hearing her voice.
Xuanyuan Yiyi was sitting on the small island in the middle of the pond. She was elegant and beautiful.
However, the water in the pond had already dried up for several tens of thousands of years. The small island seemed to be isolated in the middle of the pond. It seemed like her situation had become very miserable.
"The promise of three years seems to be a little early."
Xuanyuan Yiyi's expression was very calm. Her body was surrounded by countless immortal clouds, and her white clothes were swaying like mist.
"It's not too early." Princess Feiyuan's red lips moved slightly.
"You're still not my match. You can't snatch the Horizon Ruler." Xuanyuan Yiyi held the ruler in her hand as if she was holding the world in her hand.
The experts of the Demon Clan all had extraordinary auras. They were awe-inspiring, but they were extremely wary of the ruler in her hand. That was why they didn't act rashly.
Princess Feiyuan had a haughty expression, and she had a beautiful fairy-like appearance. A majestic aura rushed out of her body, and a huge white spider appeared outside the spirit carriage.
The white spider had an extremely terrifying aura. It was ancient and majestic as if it could shatter the sky and the universe.
"The Myriad Tribulations Immortal Art and the Horizon Path are both divine arts created by the Divine Ancestor. Today, I want to see whether the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Art or the Horizon Path is stronger."
Princess Feiyuan had obtained the inheritance of the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Art. Her cultivation speed was extremely fast. She had already reached the sixth level of Nirvana Realm, and her strength was extremely tyrannical.
Song Chengming from the Netherworld World and You Ziling from the Lifeless Star Palace were also in this realm. However, they were much weaker than Princess Feiyuan.
The sky was filled with spider silk. Billions of white splendors bombarded out, and they were filled with the aura of death.
Xuanyuan Yiyi's jade-white fingers lightly knocked on the stone table. A white sacred light flowed out from her fingertip. It was filled with endless vitality, and it caused tender green sprouts to grow on the barren island. There were also red flowers that bloomed, and the fragrance of flowers was rich.
"Splash!"
A stream of clear spring water rushed out of the originally dry pond and quickly filled it. The waves rippled, and the spirit smoke was like silk.
Even the dead trees in the courtyard that had been dead for tens of thousands of years began to sprout, releasing spirit energy and glowing with vitality. The green sprouts were as green as jade.
"A year ago, she was still in the 'Dao Heart World' realm. A year later, her realm rose again and reached the 'Life and Death with a Thought' realm."
"This is a realm that only Great Sages can enter. Her talent is too high. At such a young age, she has already left countless sages behind. This is the talent of a Saint Spirit!"
The demon experts were also shocked by Xuanyuan Yiyi's state of mind. They were all people who had cultivated for thousands of years, but their state of mind could not be compared to a young woman who had cultivated for less than a hundred years.
"If she is allowed to grow, she might become the second Shui Yueting."
"Although her state of mind is unparalleled, she is still in the Nirvana Realm. We are enough to kill her."
More than a dozen demon experts were determined to kill Xuanyuan Yiyi. They were all Sage Sages of Emergence, and the power in their bodies was as strong as the universe. They attacked Xuanyuan Yiyi at the same time.
The ancient sword on Xuanyuan Yiyi's back trembled and let out a long cry. It flew out of the sheath and dragged a white stream of light behind it. It flew up like a shooting star and fought in all directions.
She was still sitting at the side of the stone table. Her white clothes fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful eyes were clear. She used her will to control the ancient sword and emitted a surging sword will. She was actually able to block more than a dozen Sage Sages of Emergence by herself. She was like an undefeatable female sword immortal.
"This is the power of the 'Mind Control Sword Technique'. Using the heart to control the sword, the stronger the heart, the stronger the sword. The calmer the heart, the invincible the sword."
Xue Long's figure was sexy, with a voluptuous figure. She stared at Xuanyuan Yiyi who was sitting calmly in the middle of the pool.
Yao Ji was as young as a girl. Her skin was smooth, her long black hair was long, her eyes were enchanting, and her neck looked like it was carved out of white jade.
There was a hint of a smile in her eyes. "What a powerful sword. Feng Feiyun will taste defeat if he goes against this woman."
"The 'Sword Technique of Controlling Calmness' is the supreme sword technique of the Water Moon Heavenly Territory. Ever since the Water Moon Heavenly Territory was created 10,000 years ago, no more than ten people were able to cultivate the 'Sword Technique of Controlling Calmness' to the state of 'Life and Death with One Thought', and only two people were able to cultivate to the state of 'Life and Death with One Thought' at Xuanyuan Yi Yi's age.
One is the Watermoon Saint God herself, and the other is Xuanyuan Yiyi. "
The White Spider Demons were close to the human domain. They knew that the rise of the humans in the past ten thousand years was inseparable from the Watermoon Sky Territory.
The rise of the Watermoon Sky Territory also threatened the survival of the dozen or so demons around it. That was why these demons knew a lot about the Watermoon Sky Territory.
"The sword is sharp when the heart is calm, and the sword is strong when the heart is steady.
Life and death with one thought … "
Xuanyuan Yiyi was elegant and calm. Her red lips softly chanted the sword technique. The ancient sword flying in the sky became stronger and stronger. Sword Qi swept in all directions, sending the Sage Ones flying one after another.
Pfft!
Pfft!
The sword was like a swimming dragon, its Qi dominating the sky.
Four Sage Ones of Emergence were injured by the sword in a row. They vomited blood as the Sword Qi rampaged through their bodies, invading their blood vessels. They retreated and did not dare to move. They used all their strength to suppress the Sword Qi in their bodies.
As expected of the Saintess of the Watermoon Sky Territory. All she did was sit there and not do anything, but she was able to defeat four Sage Ones of Emergence. How powerful was that?
There were still seven Sage Ones of Emergence who had not been defeated, but they were also having a hard time. It was as if there was an unshakable mountain sitting in front of them. Every attack felt like they were hitting themselves.
"Back off!
I don't want to take your lives. "Xuanyuan Yiyi sat up straight, and there was no emotion in her voice.
One of the Sages from the Wind Demon Clan sneered and said, "The Sword Technique of Controlling Calmness focuses on controlling the sword with one's heart. She may look relaxed now, but she may have already been injured in the fight just now. She is just pretending to be powerful to scare us away."
…
Sigh!
The money was not very good!