Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

C310 Heracleum



C310 Heracleum

From the start of the fight until the nine contestants were captured, only two to three breaths of time had passed.    

    

The great cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit and his companions were all dumbstruck. It felt like the lambs in their eyes were all disguised as tigers.    

    

"You, you two …" Grand Cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit, looking at Wang Yu and the others, couldn't even finish a sentence.    

    

Wang Yu smiled as he looked at them. Squatting down, he moved closer to them and said, "I'll give you guys a choice." "Either you'll be killed by me now, or you'll take a trip for us. You choose?"    

    

When the great cultivators of Wuyun County heard Wang Yu's words, they revealed bitter smiles.    

    

This sentence was originally something they had planned to say, but in the end someone else had said it for them. It made them angry, but they could do nothing about it.    

    

Who told them to be inferior?    

    

"You better think this through. If anything happens to any of us, you will have to accept my third brother's revenge." Grand Cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit wanted to make the final effort and use what he called "Third Brother" to scare off Wang Yu and the others.    

    

But when he saw her cold smile, his heart sank.    

    

After two breaths of silence, Grand Cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit was still defeated and nodded his head.    

    

Since third brother wasn't here, in the eyes of Wang Yu and the others, they were nothing more than meat on a chopping block, to be slaughtered by Wang Yu.    

    

He stood up and brought along his eight companions, walking towards the direction of the Bone of True God.    

    

Wang Yu, Qin Yuan, and the others were closely watching their movements.    

    

Just when Grand Cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit was about to lead his comrades into the battlefield and walk into the place where the Celestial Human Stage Warriors died.    

    

Dong!    

    

A muffled sound rang out.    

    

The sudden voice was like a heavy hammer that landed on everyone's hearts. Wang Yu and the others frowned as they paid close attention to everything that was happening on the battlefield.    

    

As for those on the battlefield, their faces revealed expressions of terror.    

    

After that muffled sound rang out, the few of them felt their bodies turn cold. They felt as if they had fallen into hell as a fatal sense of danger flooded their entire body.    

    

The nine of them were all Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, so they all had a sense of foresight.    

    

When this kind of fatal sense of danger appeared, the nine of them had no choice but to be on high alert. Just because of the baleful aura, the consciousness of the Primordial Spirit Realm was also restricted, and the range of its spread was limited.    

    

The nine of them spread out their divine intents and walked forward one step at a time.    

    

"Ah …!"    

    

Miserable screams rang out, causing the hearts of the eight people on the battlefield to turn cold.    

    

Wang Yu and the rest who were outside raised their eyebrows and looked towards the direction of the sound.    

    

Among the nine Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, there was a middle stage Primordial Spirit cultivator who kept on screaming miserably. His entire body was spurting blood, and his pupils rolled up as he fell to the ground, twitching.    

    

In less than a breath's time, all that was left of him was a layer of flesh. He was completely dead.    

    

Hiss!    

    

Not to mention the eight people on the battlefield, even Wang Yu and the others sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

Only an unknown crisis would give people a sense of fear.    

    

"Come out! "Come out!"    

    

Grand Cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit was also in a state of breakdown as he roared in anger. At the same time, true energy condensed on his palms as he struck out more than ten times towards the dead great cultivator.    

    

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!    

    

Under Grand Cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit's anger, every move he made contained a power that seemed to want to shatter the space around him.    

    

The area around the deceased great cultivator was set ablaze.    

    

"Ah …!"    

    

Another scream sounded out, and another person among them, Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, acted out the same tragedy.    

    

"Everyone gather." Grand Cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit shouted anxiously, while the others quickly gathered together. One of them was too slow and stepped into the top two.    

    

After a scream, the third person, Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, died.    

    

All three of Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit had died, yet they did not even know who their opponent was.    

    

Fear filled the minds of the six.    

    

Outside of the battlefield, Xue Tong's eyes were flashing with a strange light. Suddenly, his eyebrows were filled with shock.    

    

"What did you see?" Wang Yu asked.    

    

"I can see Heroic Spirits. Many Heroic Spirits were wandering around those people and wanted to approach them, but because these people were gathered together, the blood and energy within them was so dense that they didn't dare to get too close. However, they are slowly getting used to it and are getting closer and closer to those people. "    

    

When Xue Tong said that, he swallowed a mouthful of water.    

    

What was happening before his eyes was truly frightening. When he saw Heroic Spirits with his eye of darkness, he became even more terrified.    

    

This was because the Heroic Spirits surrounding the few great cultivators were not one or two, but more than a hundred. The three people who had just died were the Heroic Spirits that instantly devoured them.    

    

These heroic spirits were afraid of Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit's Qi and blood. They couldn't get too close, but they were smart enough to get used to it.    

    

By the time they could adapt and travel through their blood, it would be the time for them to lose their lives.    

    

Wang Yu's heart eased a bit upon hearing Xue Tong's words. Most people's fear came from the unknown, and when you know the situation, that fear lessened.    

    

Moreover, Wang Yu was a Body Refining Flow Ranker, and the level of his blood flow alone was more than all the six people combined. Just this alone, he could make a few heroic souls not be able to harm him at the first possible moment.    

    

Other than that, he also had other abilities.    

    

Wang Yu formed a seal with both hands and chanted the incantation unceasingly, causing Wang Yu to suddenly become more dignified and holy.    

    

Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth quickly gathered on Wang Yu's body.    

    

All of a sudden.    

    

Wang Yu's body sparkled, and finally, the light gathered on his forehead.    

    

"This is …?"    

    

Xue Tong and the others felt Wang Yu's strangeness and revealed a surprised expression.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

A light flashed on Wang Yu's forehead and all of the light entered the space between his eyebrows. The next moment, a small opening appeared between his eyebrows, revealing a third eyeball.    

    

Heaven's Eye!    

    

Wang Yu had inherited the teachings from the Triple-Eyed Great Emperor's tomb in his previous life.    

    

After Wang Yu had awakened the memories of his previous life, he didn't think about the Heaven's Eye Technique for a while.    

    

When he saw Xue Tong, he remembered that this sacred art was secretly cultivated. He originally wanted to wait until the Nirvana Stage to use it.    

    

He never thought that there would be too many dangers in the Plain Hill Battlefield.    

    

He had no choice but to open the Heaven's Eyes in advance.    

    

The instant he opened his Heaven's Eyes, the Primordial Spirit in his Zifu Disciple opened his eyes, and looked towards the outside world through his Heaven's Eye.    

    

The Heaven's Eyes relied on the power of Primordial Spirit.    

    

As he opened his Heaven's Eyes, Xue Tong could see everything clearly.    

    

"So that's how it is."    

    

Wang Yu revealed a smile on his face when he saw the heroic spirit that Xue Tong spoke of.    

    

If all the dangers originated from the Heroic Spirits, then there wouldn't be any pressure on him. However, things weren't as simple as he thought.    

    

Dong! Dong! Boom … Dong!    

    


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