Chapter 317: Destroying the Heaven
"According to the rules, we should have given up."
"But this guy has the blood of immortals and Buddhas. The Great Yama has recently been studying an ancient evil technique that is said to be able to transplant the blood of immortals and Buddhas."
"This guy has a mysterious origin and no trace can be found in Tianfeng Continent. He is very likely from the outside continent."
"In other words, he has no foundation in Tianfeng Continent."
"He has the blood of immortals and Buddhas, but no foundation. He is naturally the best candidate for research."
The smiling man smiled.
At this time, a hideous and frightened dead head was vividly emerging on the rice paper.
"It seems that this kid has a bad fate."
"He was actually targeted by the Great Yama."
The ghost-faced man felt a little pity.
"But this guy is quite powerful. He was able to kill Fan Xuanlei."
"If we want to assassinate him, I'm afraid you and I alone are not enough."
"The Great Yama will send someone to help us."
The smiling man said.
"Which Yama is it?" The ghost-faced man asked curiously.
In the Yama Tower, there are four Yamas.
These four Yamas have all entered the realm of Martial Saint, and their strength is unfathomable.
The Great Yama is the leader of the four Yamas, equivalent to the owner of the Yama Tower.
"It should be Bai Yanluo."
"Since we successfully assassinated the Martial Saint last time, many forces have come to us, and only Bai Yanluo has time to come."
The Smiling Man said softly.
"Bai Yanluo is really miserable."
"He happened to meet this guy."
The Ghost Face shook his head.
He seemed to have more pity for Qin Yang.
"Go and prepare. The whereabouts of that guy must be kept track of at all times."
The Smiling Man's tone was more serious.
"It will take some time."
"After they attacked and killed Fan Xuanlei, they should have gone in the direction of Qianqinmen."
"There is a spiritual master beside that person who can hide his appearance. It will take some time to lock his whereabouts."
The Ghost Face said seriously.
"Lock his whereabouts as soon as possible."
"If Bai Yanluo comes and can't find him, you will not have a good result."
The Smiling Man said in a deep voice.
"I know." The ghost-faced man curled his lips.
Qin Yang and Zhao Xinmo naturally didn't know that the Leisha Sect was in civil strife and had no time to pay attention to the two of them.
Of course, even if the Leisha Sect retaliated, Qin Yang would not be afraid.
He has fully recovered his strength in the past few days.
If Zhao Guanshan brought people to kill him, it is not certain who is afraid of whom.
Five days later.
They came to a small town called Changchang, found a restaurant, and ordered a few side dishes.
"How is it, now that the revenge has been taken, what are you going to do next?"
Zhao Xinmo picked up a piece of garlic sprouts and twice-cooked pork and asked casually.
Qin Yang picked up the wine pot and took a sip, and said lightly: "I plan to stay in this Tianfeng Continent."
"I know. People like you won't think about going back to Kunshan Continent."
Zhao Xinmo was not surprised at all.
With Qin Yang's current cultivation, there may not be many people who can match him when he returns to Kunshan Continent.
Compared with Tianfeng Continent, Kunshan Continent is indeed too weak, and there is no challenge for Qin Yang.
For Qin Yang's character who constantly wants to become stronger, it is difficult to accept.
It's different in Tianfeng Continent. There are countless huge sects and some ancient holy places with many masters.
The Martial Saint is not invincible here.
There are stronger challenges here, which of course means more risks and difficulties.
"What about you?"
Qin Yang asked back.
"I don't want to go back either. Tianfeng Continent is much more fun than Kunshan Continent."
"And there are more research books on ghost species here."
Zhao Xinmo smiled.
For a research enthusiast like him, studying ghost species is extremely attractive.
"Tell me the truth, why are you so obsessed with ghost species?"
"Do you want to become a savior and find a way to deal with ghost species?"
Qin Yang asked curiously.
This kind of question would definitely not be asked if the relationship was not close to a certain extent.
"You think too much."
"Don't you think the power of ghost seeds is magical?"
"If an ordinary person holds a sacrificial ceremony, as long as he summons a high-level ghost weapon, he will have tremendous power."
"This kind of power is something that many geniuses cannot achieve after decades of hard work."
"Even you have to spend some effort to deal with it."
Zhao Xinmo smiled.
If this answer is given to others, it will only make Zhao Xinmo think that he is crazy.
Because if you want to obtain the power of ghost seeds, you must be contaminated by it and become a monster.
But Qin Yang was surprised and asked: "You want to steal the power of ghost seeds?"
"What do you mean by stealing?"
"I call this inventing a new cultivation system!"
Zhao Xinmo said seriously.
"As long as I find a way to remove the pollution of ghost seeds, I can continue to absorb ghost seeds to gain power."
"By then, even if the immortals and Buddhas are resurrected, they will call me Taoist when they see me!"
Zhao Xinmo's tone became crazy.
"You guy, remember to be careful."
"If you are infected by ghost weapons and ghost seeds, I will do it myself."
Qin Yang said lightly.
He had no intention of stopping Zhao Xinmo, but was just reminding him.
Because the group of spiritual masters is a group of extremely crazy people.
And Zhao Xinmo is the best among them.
"Don't worry. I don't want to become one of those monsters."
Zhao Xinmo nodded and said, "By the way, during the days when you were sleeping at the bottom of the lake, I studied a lot of the history of Tianfeng Continent."
"Then I discovered an interesting thing."
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows: "So interesting?"
Being able to make Zhao Xinmo find it interesting is probably not an easy matter.
"Many years ago, shortly after the end of the Age of Mythology, the Daqian Kingdom sent many masters here."
"And not only the Daqian Kingdom, but also other continents have sent experts over to gather together in the Tianfeng Continent."
Zhao Xinmo said softly.
"Daqian Kingdom sent people over"
Qin Yang thought of the Xuanwu Sect immediately.
The remnant soul of the Xuanwu Sect Taoist once mentioned to him the Battle of Destruction of Heaven, in which more than 3,000 people from the Xuanwu Sect died.
"Is it the battle to destroy the sky?"
Qin Yang couldn't help but say.
"You also know?" Zhao Xinmo was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect Qin Yang to know this.
"I've only heard of this name. But what exactly it is, I don't know."
Qin Yang shook his head.
"I don't know much about the Battle of Destroying Heaven."
Zhao Xinmo also picked up a wine bottle and drank from it.
"From the few words I found in ancient books, I learned that the so-called Battle of Destruction of Heaven should have taken place in Tianfeng Continent."
"At that time, all the masters from several continents rushed over."
"Just by talking about it, you should know how terrifying the Heaven-Destroying War was."
At that time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had not yet dried up, and many powerful people who ascended to heaven pursued the path of immortals and Buddhas, blooming with peerless brilliance.
Even the Martial Saint was not a big figure in that era.
This is probably the most terrifying and fierce battle since the Age of Mythology! (End of chapter)