"Seventeen!" The Lord shouted angrily as he watched his subordinate being killed with a single shot, "Join hands and kill him to avenge Seventeen!"
The remaining four Yan Shi Race Realm Lords, summoned by the leader "Master", immediately jumped out from the place where they were preparing to ambush and surrounded Bai Muye.
World Force unfolded slightly, rolled back the items exploded by the stone man, and put them into Internal World first. Then Silver Spear swung his body, and in a flash, he was close to another Yan Shi Race.
He naturally recognized that the tallest Yan Shi Race was the leader, but he did not touch him first, fearing that after killing him, the other Yan Shi Race would scatter and it would be difficult to annihilate them all.
Simply clip its wings first and save them for last.
The speed of the ninth-level Realm Lord was not bad, but Bai Muye was even faster. Before they could gather together, he appeared in front of the smallest "Yan Jiu" without a trace.
"Go to hell!" Although Yan Jiu is usually cautious, when faced with a life and death crisis, he still possesses the bloodiness and courage of Yan Shi Race.
The two stone arms each hold two heavy swords, one long and one short. The short sword in the left hand is trying to hold Bai Muye's Silver Spear, and the long sword in the right hand is stabbing the opponent's chest and abdomen.
Bai Muye's spear flicked, and the tip of the spear passed through a strange angle, and the shot hit the crook of Yan Jiu's right arm. With a bang, Yan Jiu's right hand broke off from the crook of his arm, and the long sword came out.
Bai Muye moved one hand horizontally, and the gun body swept across Yan Jiu's side. Dozens of powerful blasts erupted, directly opening a large hole in his chest and abdomen, and his body couldn't stop being knocked away to the left.
With a wave of both hands, the gun head was retracted, and the tail of the gun was directly pointed at Yan Jiu's forehead, causing its head made of stone to explode. The force penetrated into its body and broke the Origin Bead in its body.
After he put away the things in Yan Jiu Internal World, the other three Yan Shi Race arrived belatedly.
Three Yan Shi Race, two holding sledgehammers, the leader's weapon is a thick mace, three heavy weapons attack Bai Muye from three directions.
The spear traced a mysterious trajectory, constantly intersecting with three heavy weapons.
Violent fluctuations erupted in the void, and the two sledgehammers were knocked upside down, and the leading mace was also knocked back dozens of kilometers.
The Lord's eyes almost bulged out from his stone face. He tried his best to stabilize his body, and the khaki law light erupted from the raised mace, and he smashed the head towards Bai Muye.
A thunder and lightning flashed in the void, and the figure of Bai Muye disappeared in front of its eyes. The light of law could not block his figure at all. The mace fell into the air, and two screams of the same race came from behind.
When he looked back, the two remaining Yan Shi Race companions had been shot one by one, and their stone bodies exploded!
"You..."
The master's boiling murderous intent was suddenly extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it. At this time, this human realm master was no different from the god of murder in its eyes, and the look in his eyes made it shudder.
With a wave of his hand, a spaceship appeared beside him.
After all its companions died, it chose to escape!
But it's too late to leave now.
Bai Muye World Projection spread out, covering millions of kilometers around it, and the huge pressure immediately suffocated it.
In its frightened eyes, Bai Muye's body lit up with a silver-white light, and the silver light flowed from his body to Silver Spear in his hand. The man and the gun merged into one, turning into a thunderbolt, which instantly reached the front of the body at the speed of lightning. As soon as its mace made a move to parry, its body was already pierced by the shot!
From the beginning of the war to the end, in less than a minute, five Yan Shi Race world masters fell.
Waving his hands to put away the scattered items, Bai Muye released the spacecraft, ducked in, and the spacecraft picked up speed and flew towards Dragon Mountain Pool.
Sitting in the lounge, Bai Muye put his consciousness into Internal World.
The Little Sapling tree on the Central Continent had grown to more than two meters high at this time, and the color of the trunk, branches and leaves became darker and darker.
"Hey, I've grown a lot taller, almost as tall as me..."
Bai Muye condensed an avatar with World Force and looked at Xiao Si.
"Humph, what's this," Xiao Si said arrogantly, "You don't know what I look like at my peak..."
"How much energy do these five realm masters have at the ninth level?"
Why does Bai Muye like to act alone? Of course it's because every time he kills an enemy, Xiao Si can absorb energy unscrupulously.
"The five realm masters of the ninth level have all been absorbed, but after the essence is extracted, it is probably enough for you to cultivate to the third level..."
Bai Muye did some mental calculation. "Then this energy is not enough for me to cultivate to the third level of <Hunyuan Body Refining Technique>..."
After he broke through World Break before, he could practice the third level of Body Refining Technique, but there was no energy reserve. If something went wrong, the body would not be able to recover without energy, and during the cultivation process, the three thousand orifices also needed to absorb huge amounts of energy.
"It's definitely not enough." Xiao Si swayed the branches and leaves, "So you have to kill more enemies..."
Bai Muye turned around and came to the mountain of trophies and inspected them. Except for the low-level Detector, which was of some value, the others were all ordinary things.
There are quite a few spaceships, from all ethnic groups. Obviously these Yan Shi Race have killed many Alien Race before.
Of course, there are more than one Detector, but the others are even worse than the one they have. The Military Merit in the Military Merit treasure house is estimated to be worth only 1.8 million Military Merit. If recycled, the value would be even lower.
Shaking his head with some disappointment, Dragon Mountain Pool is a low-level combat zone after all, and there are not many Immortal Army Lord. Most of them are elite world master teams.
Although these Yan Shi Race are all ninth-level realm masters, their strength is honestly not particularly strong. They are probably between the elite human realm masters and World Lord General. The highest strength is probably comparable to the most common World Lord General.
Therefore, the cultivation insights of these realm masters might not be of much value. He thought for a while and decided to check their memories first. Maybe they might possess some of Yan Shi Race's top secret techniques but have not yet mastered them.
Xiao Si Among those dark leaves, one suddenly shot out a ray of light, casting a misty projection in the sky.
The projection quickly became clear, playing the memory of a Yan Shi Race Realm Master at an extremely fast speed.
From when he was young, he started to practice, and later he entered the big power of the clan, became a follower of the elite master of a certain clan, and came to Outer Battlefield.
Hundreds of companions came to Outer Battlefield and entered the Dragon Mountain Pool battle area. In each battle, companions died one after another, and in the end, he also died under a shot of Silver Spear.
There are no surprises in the memories of several ordinary Yan Shi Race realm masters. Only the realm master named "Yan Jiu" is slightly "smarter" than the other Yan Shi Races, and is relied upon by that master as the "wise man" in the team.
But some of its cool moves sometimes make Bai Muye laugh. The reason why this Yan Shi Race team can survive to this day is not only because Dragon Mountain Pool does not have a high level of fighting intensity, but also has good luck.
But when checking the memory of that master, Bai Muye finally got a surprise.
This master's name is "Yan Qi", and he is a direct descendant of a King-level Immortal family from Yan Shi Race. He has received the best training from Yan Shi Race since he was a child.
But that's not the point.
Yan Shi Race is a rock life. Although its body is powerful, its soul and will are inferior to many ethnic groups in the universe. The top leaders of the ethnic group have been thinking of ways to improve this a long time ago.
However, it is much more difficult to improve Soul Will than to improve physical genes. Yan Shi Race's top management has made no progress after trying for countless years.
So they came up with another way. If they could obtain a secret method of cultivating souls and let a small number of elite clan members practice it, as long as the high-level combat power of the clan could make up for the shortcomings in this area, it would also make the entire clan stronger.
The venerables of Yan Shi Race began to search for this secret method, but the secret method of cultivating the soul in the universe is extremely rare. Even if there is one, it must be kept secret. After searching for a long time, they finally found a relatively reliable piece of information in a legend.
Before the secret realm of Seventh Battlefield outside the territory was opened up as a battlefield by the four peak forces, a tribe named "Spirit Slip Race" once lived. It is said that although the number is rare, every Spirit Slip Race tribesman is a natural soul master.
According to legend, the reason why the people of Spirit Slip Race are so powerful is because their clan has a set of secret techniques that defy the heavens. After practicing, the souls of the clan can become stronger.
But it is a pity that it is extremely difficult for Spirit Slip Race to reproduce, and the total number is less than ten thousand. Although there are two sages in the clan who have cultivated to the strength of Top Universe Overlord, they are still like a mantis holding a chariot in front of the absolute power of the four peak forces.
Among the information obtained by Yan Shi Race, there is an unconfirmed theory that the reason why the four peak forces chose to open up this area as a battlefield is to get Soul Secret Technique like Spirit Slip Race.
Of course Bai Muye knows that this statement is nonsense. This secret realm is regarded as Four Peak Races's battlefield just because of its suitable location.
Spirit Slip Race received the news in advance and knew that the super strong men from the four peak forces were coming together. The senior leaders of the ethnic group knew that they were outmatched and wanted to give up their secret skills in exchange for a glimmer of hope.
This idea wasn't wrong at first, but it's a pity that among the four peak forces, there is a soulless Machine Race.
Machine Race is born without a soul, so naturally he cannot cultivate Soul Secret Technique, but Machine Race can never watch the other three peak forces obtain Soul Secret Technique and then become more powerful.
So Spirit Slip Race is miserable.
In order to avoid future troubles, Machine Race Father God took action personally regardless of his identity. Spirit Slip Race didn't even have a Universe Master, so he naturally had no power to resist.
Spirit Slip Race is most proud of Soul Secret Technique, but there is no threat to the soulless Machine Race. He is simply defeated.
In the end, the place where Spirit Slip Race was was razed to the ground. No one from Spirit Slip Race, from the supreme master to the world lord, was spared. They were all killed by Machine Race--
Because Machine Race doesn't want to leave any Spirit Slip Race person behind, allowing the other three top forces to have the opportunity to obtain that secret technique by, for example, Soul Enslavement or seizing the body!
Here comes the key point. After Spirit Slip Race knew that he could not survive, he hid the Holy Temple in his clan first, and the Soul Secret Technique was placed in Holy Temple.
It is said that later Universe Master from the human race, Monster Race, and Zerg came to investigate, but after Machine Race Father God disrupted time and space by means of means, it was impossible to go back in time to see the scene at that time, and then nothing happened.
PS: This chapter is 3,000 words long. The protagonist begins to explore Outer Battlefield alone. There will be many exciting stories to come. Please look forward to it.
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