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Chapter 457 Spiritual Elephant

One, two, three, four, five...

There are five spiritual elephants in total!

What surprised Wang Yu even more was that there were several colorful figures sitting on the spiritual elephants.

You can tell at a glance that the other person is a human race, but his aura is vague and mysterious.

Sitting calmly and comfortably on the spiritual elephant, the spiritual elephant showed no reaction.

In this picture, the spirit elephant looks very much like the mounts of these men in colorful clothes.

Use a spiritual beast as a mount!

What is the other party's background? !

Wang Yu was thinking uncertainly, but there was only one thing he was sure of.

What the dragon was afraid of before was probably the aura fluctuations erupted by these spiritual elephants.

Without exception, they all have the strength of the third level of the Star Spirit, and they are indeed stronger than that dragon!

Wang Yu secretly sighed a pity, and as the tide of beasts moved, he also distanced himself further.

Although these white jade elephants were all spiritual beasts, they made him extremely greedy.

But he might not be able to kill just one white jade elephant, let alone so many of them traveling together.

What worried him the most was the people in colorful clothes sitting on these spiritual elephants.

Being able to tame a spiritual beast into a mount, just that one thing makes people jaw-dropping and astonishing.

Even Wang Yu couldn't see through their strength when he looked at it with the eyes of the stars.

This situation has been extremely rare since Wang Yu had the Eye of the Stars.

It also made him dare not act rashly.

After thinking about it, Wang Yu temporarily gave up the idea of ​​getting closer.

The water in the ancient land is very deep. It seems that his cultivation and strength have soared. However, if he is not careful and offends an ancient person of unknown age and identity, he may cause a big disaster.

He didn't even want to try something that was uncertain.

No matter what, it's always right to seek stability.

He made a note of these white jade elephants in his mind. Now is not the time, but there might be a chance in the future.

After staying away from the group of white jade elephants and the mysterious men in colorful clothes, Wang Yu continued at his own pace, searching for other suitable targets in the beast tide, and continued to devour the blood of the ancient ferocious beasts he wanted.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

The Lantian Dynasty became more and more chaotic, and finally repelled the rebel army in the south. Before they could take a breath, they were ushered in by an even more ferocious tide of beasts from the south.

The constant erosion and destruction of time this year.

This tide of beasts has become another serious problem for the Lantian Dynasty.

It is true that the dynasty sent military forces to deal with this beast tide in the early years, but it has never been able to completely control the outbreak of beast tide.

Even the generals and troops were lost one after another, and the distraction gave the rebels an opportunity to take advantage.

The losses caused to the dynasty were considerable.

Now that we go back and deal with this beast tide, it will undoubtedly become more difficult.

The rebel army will not let this opportunity pass by.

How could they not make a fuss about this wave of ferocious beasts?

The army marched out in a mighty manner, falling into the battlefield of encircling and suppressing the ferocious beasts one after another.

And this immediately attracted the rebels to interfere, and the war was ignited again.

The rebels returned in the southern theater of operations.

A place of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

A large number of army casualties, including those from the rebel army and those from the imperial dynasty, and the corpses of strange and ferocious beasts could be seen everywhere.

The flames of war raged, and the sound of killing shook the heaven and the earth.

A figure was like a meteor, falling from the sky at high speed and falling into a deep pit.

That man was not wearing the imperial armor, and was obviously a strong man from the rebel army.

He was vomiting blood at the moment, obviously he was seriously injured in the battle just now.

Another figure fell from the sky, and the big spear and halberd in his hand burst into the air.

boom!

The violent energy impact shook the earth.

If the space in this ancient land were not stable, this blow would be enough to shatter the void and blast deep into the center of the earth.

The strong man from the rebel army could no longer block the opponent's attack and was killed with one blow.

And the man holding the big spear and halberd was none other than Zheng Yuanlong, the general who had stood firm for the dynasty.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground with cold eyes, crushed it with one hand, and used magic to steal the red luck of the person in front of him.

But at this moment, a rather familiar purple brilliance swept across.

Zheng Yuanlong's eyes widened angrily and he shouted loudly.

"How brave!"

He raised the spear and halberd in his hand, pressed it forward heavily, and exploded with strength again.

This purple energy looked so familiar to him.

It was so unique that it belonged to the person who originally attacked and killed him.

Goodbye now, extremely jealous.

kill!

He exploded with all his strength and smashed the purple sword energy into pieces.

At this time, he also locked onto Wang Yu who appeared.

This time there was no Patriarch Pingyao, only Wang Yu.

The two of them clashed without much exchange of words.

Wang Yu tried to conquer the other party but failed, so there is no need to try again this time.

This wave is the most direct battle for luck!

Zheng Yuanlong stepped hard on the air, causing a huge impact.

The figure arrived in front of Wang Yu in an instant, and the big spear and halberd fell again, with great force.

Wang Yu felt like the mountain was rolling down.

At the collar, four star seals lit up.

Driven by the power of blood, the developed black feather armor appeared instantly.

The purple blade made an upward slash and collided with the big spear and halberd.

Buzz!

Under the impact of huge energy, the ground sank one level.

The huge rumbling sound is better than the roar of thousands of thunders.

The next moment, Zheng Yuanlong turned upside down and fell backward.

Facing Wang Yu alone, he was still defeated this time!

"Such power!" Zheng Yuanlong felt the huge force coming from the spear and halberd, making it almost difficult for him to resist.

Wang Yu, on the other hand, stood still and withstood Zheng Yuanlong's blow without any intention of retreating.

On his arms covered with black feathers, the surging blood was like magma, capable of erupting with unimaginable power.

This power was so hot that Wang Yu's whole body seemed to be boiling, his body temperature was abnormal, and white smoke was rising.

This is mainly due to the bloodline increase brought about by the blood ape insect's power.

Now his pure physical strength level has reached an even more exaggerated level thirteen!

In fact, being able to reach such a high level of physical strength is not just the result of the Blood Ape bloodline.

There are also multiple bloodlines dominated by Zhi Xinlin, including the power of the Titans obtained previously, which complement each other.

In the end, Wang Yu's physical strength was pushed to the terrifying intensity of level 13.

It doesn't stop there.

More importantly, Zhi Xinlin's own bloodline also pushed his physical strength to level thirteen!

And with the blessing of Yingwu's speed bloodline, his physical body's pure speed has also reached level 13!

This all-round physical strengthening is the biggest result of his being involved in this wave of ferocious beasts for more than a year.

Now facing Zheng Yuanlong, the strong enemy at the beginning seemed not to be that strong anymore.

The evil in Wang Yu's bloodline power is stronger than before.

However, Wang Yu's soul is cultivating the Supreme King Realm, and it is still not difficult to control the fierce and evil energy that surges in this bloodline.

After slashing away the opponent with one strike, Wang Yu's figure moved and instantly broke away from Zheng Yuanlong's sensory lock.

"What!" Zheng Yuanlong was shocked. The speed Wang Yu showed at this moment was far beyond his understanding.

Even something like...

"Is this? Yingwu's speed?!"

Zheng Yuanlong looked at the disappearing shadow, his thoughts were racing rapidly, and at the same time, alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

The next moment, a purple meaning flashed across his eyes.

There was a burning smell in the air.

Zheng Yuanlong suddenly came to his senses, and his reaction was beyond normal. He barely avoided the purple sword energy that flashed past, but he did not completely avoid it.

The arm holding the spear and halberd had been severed, and the burning smell in the air came from his wound.

The thunder and fire burned, and the broken arm instantly turned into ashes.

Zheng Yuanlong roared, grabbed it with his left hand, and the spear and halberd returned to his hand again.

The spiritual cultivation in his body completely exploded at this moment, and he knew that if he didn't fight hard, his life would be lost.

Even if you are overdrawn, even if your spiritual seeds are exhausted, it is still better than being killed on the spot.

Wang Yu drew his sword again and defended it with sword skills. The terrifying wind pressure firmly bound Zheng Yuanlong in place.

The thunder fire was compressed into a perfect purple, covering the surface of the purple blade.

There is also a release of thunder and fire that covers the surrounding area, turning it into a solid cage that cannot be entered or exited.

Zheng Yuanlong had escaped from his hands inexplicably before.

Whether it was the luck of the purple color on his head or not, he was fully prepared this time.

boom!

Under the impact of this sword, Zheng Yuanlong tried his best to block Wang Yu's powerful and fast sword.

Under the surge of energy, the surrounding purple thunder fire continued to expand and expand, but it did not collapse.

When Zheng Yuanlong saw this, he coughed up a lot of blood again. He knew that he had no chance.

The spiritual seeds in his body have been overdrawn and exhausted, and one of his arms has been broken off. No matter how he looks at it, he has no chance to fight again.

Just when Wang Yu was about to make a last-ditch attack, something changed again.

A group of crazy beetles actually rushed into the battle.

Wang Yu has seen these sky-walking bulls before. Their combat effectiveness and destructive power are extremely strong, and all of them have the strength level of the third level of the protoss.

When they appear in groups, even Wang Yu has to stay away from the edge.

At the same time, large amounts of energy poured down from the sky.

It was a powerful man from the dynasty who discovered what was going on here and tried to rescue Zheng Yuanlong.

The attack landed in the purple thunder and fire, and under the combined action of many people, the solid thunder and fire cage was broken open.

"You really managed to get a chance of survival!" Wang Yu felt speechless.

Even if this guy only has a small streak of purple innate luck, he is still so extraordinary.

Sure enough, as ancestor Bailu and Pingyao said, these people with innate luck are really difficult to kill.

It was as if God was deliberately making things difficult and setting up many obstacles.

Wang Yu's expression condensed, and he felt rebellious in his heart. He wanted to do it!

At his collar, the fifth star seal also lit up, and the knife fell faster and faster.

At the same time, the offensive from above swept across the land in an instant.

The group of sky-walking bulls directly smashed the Thunder Fire Prison, stepped over Wang Yu's original location, and rushed towards the sky.

The ground was trampled to pieces by them one after another, but Wang Yu and Zheng Yuanlong were nowhere to be seen.

A place thousands of miles away from the battlefield.

In a cave, Wang Yu sat cross-legged with weak breath. Most of the black feather armor on his body was damaged, with only some fragments still hanging on his body.

To regrow such a layer of black feather armor requires time and sufficient body energy.

After a long time, Wang Yu opened his eyes and shook his head after stabilizing his injuries.

At the last moment, he opened the fifth star seal, which put him in an expected period of weakness.

He forcefully resisted the attacks of those powerful men from the dynasty.

I have to say, this is an extremely bold decision.

If it were a cultivator of the third stage of ordinary star spirit, I am afraid that there would be no more.

In other words, Wang Yu's physical body was strong enough, and with the protection of a layer of black feather armor, he was only injured and was not directly killed.

At the last moment, he also paranoidly killed Zheng Yuanlong, who had purple luck.

The other party did not survive again because of this incident.

At the same time, he also got the purple luck from the opponent, and the red luck also increased.

It's a pity that this kind of luck stolen from others can only be used to refine the soul and cultivate the supreme king realm.

It cannot bring him the protection of luck like innate luck.

Of course, it was enough for him just for practice.

Rather than letting him believe in the flow of luck, he believed in the power that he could fully control.

"It's a period of weakness again..." After recovering from his injuries, Wang Yu moved his hands and feet. The feeling of heaviness and loss of strength made him very uncomfortable.

He hated this feeling of weakness very much and wanted to maintain it for a while.

This also made him somewhat insecure.

This is also the reason why he doesn't like to open all star seals.

During his period of weakness, he lost at least half of his strength.

In this way, he did not dare to take any more actions, and just practiced quietly in this small hidden place without any sense of existence.

The purple luck he just obtained and the rest of the red luck still need to be refined and cultivated to the supreme king level.

The cultivation of spiritual seeds is non-stop.

This can be considered a forced retreat.

It was not until more than half a year later that this feeling of weakness was over.

During this period, he also made contact with the Ziwei Human Race.

After sending a fifteenth-level rune master there and five additional teleportation orbs, the human migration plan soon made great progress.

It has to be said that the role of a Lu master is immediate.

The rune skills he mastered far exceeded the current level of the Ziwei human race.

Even higher than the Ziwei human race in its heyday ten thousand years ago.

It is reported that it may not be long before the Ziwei human race comes to the ancient land.

This time limit is much faster than Wang Yu originally expected.

In this way, he must also start to determine a suitable habitat for the Ziwei human race as soon as possible.

The ancient land was huge and boundless, and there was more than just one Immortal Emperor Realm.

But Wang Yu has only been active in the Immortal Emperor Realm so far, so the final choice will only be in the Immortal Emperor Realm.

After thinking about the giant islands in the sea before, it was one of his alternatives.

But he also has some concerns about those offshore islands.

If you are completely isolated from the world, although the safety factor is high in the early stage, no one will disturb you.

But on the other hand, it is not a good choice for the Ziwei people to integrate into the ancient land.

If placed somewhere on the mainland, they would also have the opportunity to gradually come into contact with the ancient human race with a huge population base.

The Human Emperor and others attach great importance to this, even if it may cause some trouble.

But only in this way, after tens or hundreds of years, can the Ziwei human race be completely integrated into the ancient human race and not appear alien.

If the ancient land is the only place for survival, then this initial period is a stage that the Ziwei human race must go through.

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