C1800 Battle Tribe Yang Xiaoyao
C1800 Battle Tribe Yang Xiaoyao
With Gu Xuan in the lead, everyone from the Dragon Subduing City appeared above the Transfer Array.
After the light from the Transfer Array dissipated, the surrounding scene immediately fell into the eyes of the crowd.
What he saw were endless mountains.
However, there were no flowers, plants, or trees on these mountains.
Because these mountains, were actually filled with Jinshan Mountain!
"Holy shit, the Jinshan Mountain is so dazzling!"
Saint Qiongpa looked interested as he looked at the scene around him.
To mortals, gold was money. If these Jinshan Mountain were placed in the mortal world, there would probably be people fighting over it.
However, to the Martial Cultivator, this gold was nothing.
Especially for Martial Cultivator at this level of Saint Stage, there was no problem as much gold as you wanted.
Gu Xuan did whatever he wanted, and he could even make a Jinshan Mountain.
For a Martial Cultivator with a Metal Element Power, it was easier to obtain gold than anything else.
However, the scene before his eyes, even to Martial Cultivator, was still very spectacular.
The group of people flew up into the sky and looked into the distance.
"It seems that the entire Fifth Realm is made up of various types of metals."
The Saint Qiongpa sighed.
Gu Xuan squinted and looked at a mountain twenty miles away.
From there, he could sense the signal that came back from the anteater.
"Let's go over there! Who exactly is plotting against us? We will soon find out. "
Gu Xuan's eyes flashed with a bright light. With a move of his body, he led the group towards the mountain that was ten kilometers away.
At the same time, Gu Xuan started to think about the information regarding Fifth Realm.
The Fifth Realm was the Gold-Element world.
Here, Martial Cultivator who had mastered the path of metal, felt as if he had returned to his own home ground. His strength had increased by at least ten percent.
Furthermore, this Fifth Realm has an extremely powerful Guard, the Golden-Horned Holy Ape.
This was a Vicious Beast that was born from the Metal Element Power, and consumed metal as food.
Its strength was already extremely close to the Profound Saint Stage.
It could even be said that its defensive power was already comparable to that of the Martial Cultivator s in the Profound Saint Stage.
"Everyone, you must be careful. The Fifth Realm has six passages that lead to the Sixth Realm.
However, it was possible for the Guard s, Golden-Horned Holy Ape s, to stand guard beside any of the passages.
Not only that, it could be found anywhere.
"Therefore, once you see it, immediately warn it."
Gu Xuan reminded everyone.
The Saint Qiongpa asked: "Are there such things as Guard here?
There is no such thing as a profound practitioner or even a profound practitioner. "
Gu Xuan shook his head and laughed.
"Just because they haven't met yet doesn't mean that they haven't.
From the first realm to Third Realm, we indeed did not encounter Guard.
But in the Fourth Realm, we walked past it.
Have you forgotten about those Triceratops?
One of them, who had only one head, was a Guard from the Third Realm. Its strength was not weak, but it was a pity that two heads were chopped off by someone.
I originally wanted to cut off its third head, but seeing that it was being tactful and didn't provoke us, I didn't make a move. "
Speaking to here, Gu Xuan paused, and stopped flying.
"We passed through four realms consecutively and we haven't exchanged blows with any Guard at all.
No matter how lucky he was, there was a limit.
In this stage, I have a feeling that I will very likely encounter that Golden-Horned Holy Ape. "
Saint Qiongpa muttered in his heart, he might as well have met Guard earlier!
At least, Guard from the first realm to the Fourth Realm would always be slightly weaker.
This Guard of Fifth Realm, Golden-Horned Holy Ape, would not be weak at all if he heard this name.
Furthermore, this fellow must be a Vicious Beast who had naturally comprehended the path of metal.
In the metallic world, it was like a fish in water. To kill it, other than Profound Saint, it would be difficult even if the others were stronger.
Gu Xuan looked at the mountain in front of him.
However, according to Gu Xuan's senses, the aura of this anteater beast was already in a mess, and was probably being attacked.
"Let's go down!"
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth curled up, and he flew towards that mountain.
Very quickly, Gu Xuan and his group landed at the bottom of the mountain.
The anteater was lying on the ground, dying.
When it saw Gu Xuan, its pupils suddenly shrank. As if it had seen the light for the last time, it actually sat up.
"You actually found me so quickly. Sure enough, it was you who set up this trap. You made me be thought by my companions to be the one who betrayed them?"
The anteater widened its eyes as it finally reacted.
"Just when did you …"
Before the anteater had finished speaking, it stopped abruptly.
Its body had been cut into two halves by a ray of light. It was dead beyond compare.
"Truly admirable. Even though you know that we're lying in ambush here, you still dare to swagger in."
It looks like you want to have more people brought along to accompany you in death. "
A familiar voice entered Gu Xuan's ears.
A figure slowly emerged from the metal ground.
"I had guessed long ago that the person who was dealing with me was most likely someone from the Warring Nations.
But, I never thought that it would actually be you, Yang Xiaoyao! "
Gu Xuan looked at the person in front of him and was a little surprised.
One had to know that outside of the Holy Island, he had exchanged blows with Yang Xiaoyao before.
At that time, whether it was the aura or the Soul Energy, Yang Xiaoyao's body did not have the slightest bit of flaw. He was completely a local Martial Cultivator and did not feel like he was incompatible with this world at all.
However, the current Yang Xiaoyao was constantly releasing an aura that was unique to his Warring Nations, his entire body surging with battle intent, to the point of even affecting his Space.
It could be said that the Yang Xiaoyao in front of his eyes, compared to the Yang Xiaoyao of the past, was more than twice as strong!
The corners of Saint Qiongpa's mouth trembled.
When Yang Xiaoyao first saw the second Holy Board, he did not feel that there was anything special about him. Why did it feel like all the hair on his body was standing up when he saw him now?
That soaring fighting spirit simply made one feel as if they were standing on a battlefield filled with thousands of enemies.
As for the Dragon Guards, under the cover of this fighting spirit, their blood and energy began to boil, as if they could explode and die at any moment.
Gu Xuan waved his hand lightly, and one Soul Energy after another entered the forehead of the Dragon Guards.
Only then did the signs of their Qi and blood roiling disappear.
However, their backs were all drenched in sweat.
His battle intent was simply too terrifying.
Yang Xiaoyao stared at Gu Xuan, his mouth curving into a pleased smile.
"As expected of Gu Xuan, Sect Master of Ying Tian Sect, Supreme Pill Monarch of All Ages of the Burning Heaven Continent.
Easily neutralizing my [Fear of War].
However, this made me even more convinced that you have many weaknesses!
Today will be the day you die! "