Chapter 192 Strong Suppression and Killing

What is the "Way of Devouring"?

There are many ways to understand it. One is the most primitive devouring - eating, swallowing things from the outside world for its own nutritional needs to meet the needs of the body's operation. The second is the devouring of the Tao. For example, the Devouring Sky Demon Bird Clan swallows the sky and the earth, converting all energy into their own. This kind of devouring can evolve into a supreme magical power as a means of fighting the enemy. The third is the devouring of blood, swallowing the blood of other races and turning it into one's own blood to achieve chaos. In addition to these three, there are many more.

With the help of the Ancient Tea of ​​Enlightenment, Everlasting was able to understand the secret of the Way of Devouring and unveil the mysterious veil of this way.

Moreover, he understood what he could do after possessing this ray of innate divine mist and in what direction to develop it.

After a long time, Everlasting came back from the state of enlightenment.

He was surprised to find that all the creatures around him were staring at him blankly, especially Qinghuang, who had been beaten by him, with a face full of grief and regret, as if he had missed a great opportunity.

When Hengjin looked at himself, he saw that he was surrounded by a layer of black light, which gave off a terrifying devouring power. With the place where he sat cross-legged as the center, the area of ​​dozens of feet in radius, and even the entire Wudao Mountain, was affected. A large amount of enlightenment aura surged and sank into the black light.

There, the rules of the avenue became substantial, and they flowed around Hengjin's body, spreading and diffusing. There was an eternal devouring aura, as if it was going to devour the ancient and modern years.

At this moment, everyone on the Wudao Mountain had an illusion that Hengjin's place of enlightenment was like a black hole, devouring everything.

"This is the light of the great world. Only the supreme who is expected to take the last step will shine this kind of brilliance when he is enlightened. It has a deep-level enlightenment effect." An immortal sighed, his eyes shining with a strange light.

There were quite a few people who drank the ancient tea of ​​enlightenment on the entire Wudao Mountain, but only the scene there was the most amazing. The great light of the world that bloomed on the emperor's Tianjiao was only a glimmer in front of him.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sound of Taoism came from the body of Genjin. He successfully evolved from the middle stage of Dunyi to the late stage of Dunyi.

You know, it has not been long since he came out of retreat. Now he has achieved another breakthrough. He only needs to consolidate it a little and settle down a little, and he can look forward to the supreme.

Many creatures of the older generation were shocked. This creature was too young. He was less than fifteen years old. He was just a little short of it. As a result, he was already a great cultivator in the late stage of Dunyi.

Such a speed is unique even in the foreign land where the speed of cultivation is generally very fast. There is no example in an era. It is beyond common sense and makes some sages look up to it.

Feeling the terrible power of the late stage of Dunyi, Genjin became more calm. Originally, he was in the middle stage of Dunyi and lagged behind some descendants of the imperial family in cultivation. He suffered a little loss, but now, Genjin's cultivation has caught up and there is no shortcoming.

All the emperor clan prodigies present changed color. They had reached the late stage of escape one, but they were all in their twenties, close to thirty years old, which was much different from the less than fifteen years old of Hengjin. Seeing Hengjin so fierce, these creatures could not help but feel a huge pressure.

Previously, the emperor clan prodigies who targeted Hengjin and hated the human race showed a strong murderous intent in their eyes. Others just wanted to suppress him, but he wanted to kill Hengjin.

In his eyes, the inferiority of the human race was deeply rooted. No matter how amazing the creatures of this race were, he regarded them as slaves.

This murderous intent was naturally sensed by Hengjin. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the emperor clan prodigies. Those who were familiar with Hengjin knew that this was the manifestation of his murderous intent.

"You want to kill me?"

Hengjin spoke very clearly, and everyone present heard it.

"So what? The human race should have stayed in the pigpen, waiting to be slaughtered and crying." The emperor clan prodigies admitted generously.

This was also the result that Hengjin wanted. Everyone heard that this creature wanted to kill him, so it was reasonable for Hengjin to fail to kill him when they fought later.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to make a move and see if you, the so-called superior man, have the strength to match your tone."

"Haha, don't you understand? You are about to die. I will chew you up bit by bit, just like eating human children. The meat of humans of your age is the most delicious. I can't wait."

"Same here, I can't wait either." Hengjin sneered, and the murderous intent in his heart almost condensed into substance.

Although the human race in the foreign land has no blood relationship with him and comes from the ancient world that the foreign land has broken through, they are still the same race after all. Watching the human race being devoured, Hengjin will also feel uncomfortable.

At this time, the voice of the immortal came from the central area where the ancient tea tree of enlightenment took root.

"Okay, now it depends on your luck. Whoever has stronger skills will get more rewards and more tea leaves."

At this time, there were still more than 2,000 white jade jars on the earthen altar that had not been taken away. They were all rare enlightenment tea leaves, which were hard to come by.

In the chaotic battle between monks, as long as the skills were strong enough, one person could even get hundreds of tea leaves.

One tea leaf means one enlightenment. If one really gets one hundred tea leaves, it means one hundred opportunities to attain enlightenment. This opportunity is simply unimaginable.

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the top of Wudao Mountain became tense, and murderous aura filled the air. All living beings stood up and stopped sitting cross-legged, preparing for the most intense battle.

"Buzz!"

Where the Wudao tea tree took root, the laws lit up one after another, as if the gully was filled with red-hot molten iron, and it was extremely hot.

This was the great formation that protected the ancient tea tree reviving.

The chaos was about to begin, and by then, the situation was likely to be out of control. If the ancient tree was injured, it would be more trouble than gain, so the defense formation must be activated to isolate the Wudao ancient tea tree.

After doing all this.

An immortal said lightly: "Let's start."

As soon as the voice fell, several figures rushed over, came to the earthen altar, and used a big killing move on the light curtain, successfully breaking a crack and getting a piece of Wudao ancient tea. Then, they continued to attack the next one without stopping.

Such a scene stimulated many tribes on the top of Wudao Mountain. They immediately took action and bombarded the light curtain released by the earthen altar.

Naturally, Genjin did not want to miss it, and was ready to kill and take the tea leaves.

However, as soon as he raised his foot, he was blocked by a figure, who was the emperor clan genius who was hostile to him.

The two strong met and competed with each other. There was a terrible momentum overflowing and spreading, shocking the young geniuses around to avoid it.

The rest of the emperor clan geniuses were surprised by the actions of that creature. Now was the time to fight for the enlightenment tea leaves. In order to suppress Genjin, he even ignored this great opportunity. It can only be said that he really hated Genjin.

"Where do you want to go?"

The emperor clan genius spoke. His name was Minggu. He was the leader of the young generation of the Ming clan. He hated the human race the most and believed that this race was only worthy of being blood food.

Now, he took the initiative to block Genjin's way, just because he didn't want Genjin to grab more enlightenment tea leaves and become stronger. Then, he really couldn't suppress Genjin.

In fact, after drinking the ancient tea of ​​enlightenment and advancing to the late stage of escape, Minggu's confidence has faded a lot. However, the harsh words have been spoken, and it is hard to take them back. Even if he is not sure, he must try his best.

You know, the human race is his favorite blood food. What Hengjin said before, that the human race should get rid of the label of slaves and blood food, undoubtedly touched Minggu's reverse scale. He will never allow the human race to turn over.

"Looking for death."

Hengjin was angry.

Seeing that some imperial creatures had taken three or four tea leaves, he was blocked here, which made Hengjin very unhappy, especially this creature provoked him again and again, and did not hide his murderous intentions towards him. This is intolerable.

"I think you are the one who is looking for death." Minggu shouted, and the light and shadow behind him flickered, and four strong and powerful arms stretched out, and two ferocious and ferocious heads grew on both sides of the neck.

In just a moment, this creature revealed its true form. It was a three-headed, six-armed being. Each head had different magical powers. The six arms each held six weapons, and it was very imposing.

Genjin was naturally fearless. The five-colored light on his body flashed. His five fingers grabbed the five elements of the ocean, merging into a chaotic millstone. He fought fiercely with the three-headed, six-armed Minggu.

In the distance, Qing Huang, who was defeated by Genjin, shook his head slightly, as if he had already seen the outcome.

Before Genjin was promoted to the late stage of Dunyi, he couldn't beat him, let alone after he was promoted to Dunyi. Minggu's defeat was a foregone conclusion and could not be changed.

Sure enough, after only thirty attacks, the three-headed, six-armed Minggu was no longer able to do it. His six arms trembled violently, and he couldn't control himself. He couldn't even hold his weapons.

He was shocked. He had never thought that the body of the Genjin was so terrifying. He was very confident in his body and had practiced related secrets. But now, after the real duel, he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

"Roar!"

Minggu roared, and his three heads emitted dazzling light. These were three different innate magical powers, passed down by the ancestors of the tribe, with terrifying power to destroy the world. There is a saying that when the three talents come out together, there is no opponent in the same level.

At this moment, Minggu used this killer move to try to reverse the decline.

Unfortunately, Genjin would not give him this opportunity. The dragon and phoenix sky map behind him burst out with tremendous power, condensed on his fist, accompanied by dazzling colorful light, and punched Minggu.

In an instant, the two terrifying attacks collided fiercely.

"Bang!"

The fierce confrontation and the spread of the aftermath all blew away some Tianjiao and made them unable to stand steadily.

People were shocked. They were both escaped from the same level, but the gap was so big. In comparison, they were no different from ants in front of the Emperor Clan's escaped from the same level.

"Puff!"

Minggu was beaten and flew backwards, blood splattered on the top of the mountain. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't beat Hengjin. He was suppressed without any surprise.

"Ah!"

His face was distorted, and he was extremely unwilling. Once upon a time, the despicable human race was only worthy of being blood food and slaves. Now, there was a human race that suddenly emerged and defeated him in a battle of the same level. This was simply unimaginable and he couldn't accept it.

"Boom!"

Minggu stabilized his body, and then went crazy. His blood glowed all over his body and he performed the forbidden ancestral technique. It was a huge black shadow with three heads and six arms, standing in the long river of time, overlooking the past, present and future. The six arms each grabbed a forbidden weapon and performed a force that shook the world.

Evergjin was fearless. It was not the first time he had seen the ancestral arts of foreign lands. He had this level of art in his own hands, which came from Luomo. However, he did not have Luomo's blood in his body. When he used the ancestral arts of the Luo clan, his power was not as great as that of the direct descendants of the Luo clan.

He activated his five internal organs and performed the strongest five elements. At the same time, he activated the auspicious dragon and phoenix sky map behind him, which turned into a lifelike real dragon and real phoenix, wrapped around his arms, and blessed himself.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth roared, and the universe trembled. The two late-stage escape creatures hit the real fire, fighting desperately there, and blood flew everywhere.

Not long after, the battle was decided.

Minggu was defeated, and the defeat was very thorough. Even if he used the ancestral art that he was proud of, he was still not the opponent of Evergjin. He was severely crushed and had no power to fight back.

At the last moment, a black glow filled the palm of Hengjin's hand, and he grabbed Minggu's crown. The terrifying devouring power burst out, and Minggu's soul had almost no resistance, so he was caught by Hengjin and held in his palm.

This shocking change made the onlookers pause. What was Hengjin doing? Could it be that he was going to slaughter the imperial clan in public?

"Wait a minute."

An old voice came from the direction of the enlightenment tea tree, but unfortunately, it was a step late.

Before he opened his mouth, Hengjin had already exerted force with his palm and pinched it hard.

"Ah!"

"Puff!"

Minggu's soul exploded and could not stop Hengjin's power.

A descendant of the imperial clan was slaughtered like this, blood splattered, and a corpse fell down with a "bang", his eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

The next moment, an old man walked out, came to the corpse, picked it up, frowned, and looked at Hengjin.

"Since you have already won, why do you continue to kill people?"

"A person who kills people will be killed. He has insulted me many times and even asked to kill me in public. Naturally, I will not show mercy." Hengjin was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Well said, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. His killing can only mean that he is not strong enough." Gu Mo appeared and stood behind Hengjin to support him.

The immortal of the Ming clan had a terrifying look in his eyes. As a guardian, his duty was to ensure the safety of Minggu's life. As a result, he died on Wudao Mountain due to negligence, which made him very angry. However, he had nothing to say about this result, after all, it was Minggu who provoked first.

"Humph!"

In the end, he could only snort coldly and left with Minggu's body.

Gu Mo patted Hengjin's shoulder and transmitted his voice: "Don't worry, you killed him in a fair duel. Don't worry about the revenge of the Ming clan. If they dare to do this, it is equivalent to arousing public anger, and other clans in the ancient world will inevitably attack them."