Chapter 3715 Broken Palm
Fortunately, Yang Kai dominated everything in the Xuan Realm Pearl, and stripping a piece of land from the third territory was just a matter of thinking. The difficulty was how to remove the magic intention from it. If the magic intention was not eliminated, it would be impossible for the army of tribes to enter it.
He tried several times, failed several times, wasted a lot of time, and finally let Yang Kai find a suitable method.
A month later, the first realm bead that was stripped from the Xiaoxuan Realm was born.
This One Realm Pearl is different from what Yang Kai has refined before. The biggest difference is that the space is not large, so it is no problem to include 50,000 people.
It’s not that Yang Kai cannot refine a world bead with a larger space, but considering the current situation in the astral realm, these world beads with a smaller space can play a better role and will be shorter in refining.
Continents were swallowed up one after another. Every time they arrived, Yang Kai would inspire the Ethereal Beads and try to contact Yu Rumeng and the seven emperors. Unfortunately, he has not been able to contact any of them so far.
This made Yang Kai wonder whether the emperors were in the Demon Realm. If the emperors were not in the Demon Realm, where could they be? There was no trace of them in the Star Realm.
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In a bizarre space, two balls of light were extremely dazzling, one black and one red. In the light, two figures sat quietly, both of which were burly and uncast, with deep breath, each of them made their own tricks, and their strength surged. As the power surged, the black and red lights were also constantly fighting each other.
But looking around, it was obvious that the red light had some advantage, and the black light was in a state of suppression.
I don’t know how long this confrontation lasts. It seems like a moment, but it seems like a thousand years. But for the two confrontations, the passage of time is no longer in their hearts, and there is only a great enemy in front of each other.
Suddenly, a loud bell-like voice came from the black light: "Iron Blood Emperor, his reputation is well-deserved!"
In the red light, Zhan Wuhen looked like an ancient well Wubo, and said lightly: "The first demon saint is still careless."
The twelve Demon Saints of the Demon Realm, Huang Wuji, are recognized as the first Demon Saint. In comparison, the ten great emperors in the Star Realm do not rank much, let alone the first emperor. However, if the combat power is round, Zhan Wuhen is well deserved. This is also a matter of the great emperors' tacit understanding. However, when the cultivation level reaches their level, they don't care about the false reputation at all, and there is no need to rank one, two, three, and four out.
Now it seems that the confrontation between the First Demon Saint and the First Emperor is Zhan Wuhen's method of getting better. If it weren't for this, the black light would not be suppressed.
Huang Wuji laughed: "Even if you have a good hand and eyes, so what? The star world can't avoid the fate of being eroded. Zhan Wuhen, the person who knows the truth will be reduced early, otherwise it will eventually end in a tragedy."
Zhan Wuhen said lightly: "If you want to encroach on the star world, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Huang Wuji snorted coldly: "I really think I can't do anything to you?"
Zhan Wuhen’s words are as good as gold: “You try it!”
Huang Wuji sneered: "Just give it a try!"
As he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it in the void. Something suddenly appeared on his palm. As soon as this object came out, Zhan Wuhen, who had been Bubo of Gujing, moved his expression, and only felt a surging aura coming towards him, and the aura actually gave him a sense of déjà vu.
I can't help but recall the big hand that poked out from the cracks in the void above Canglang City that day. The feeling that the hostility gives people is so similar to that big hand!
He never understood where the big hand came from, and only then did he realize it.
Looking intently, a bright red light flashed in his eyes, penetrated through layers of obstacles, and saw clearly the shape of the thing in Huang Wuji's hand.
It was a blue, dry broken palm, with the palm breaking to the wrist, and the incision was flat, as if it was cut off with a sharp weapon. I don’t know how many years have passed, and there is no more blood flowing out of the wound of the broken palm, but when the broken palm appears, the overwhelming aura has already emerged.
Zhan Wuhen was surprised. Just looking at the power of the broken palm, you could imagine how good the master of this palm was. When the Iron Blood Emperor, who had reached the peak of martial arts, saw this broken palm, he seemed to see a new portal open in front of his eyes. For a moment, his mood was rolling, unable to control himself, and his body trembled slightly.
Huang Wuji sneered: "Are you scared? It's not too late to beg for forgiveness now."
Zhan Wuhen's body shook even harder. He lowered his head, and his hair on his forehead made a thick shadow in front of his eyes. He laughed: "So that's it, so that's it, so that's it, so that's it, so that's it, it's all true!"
Huang Wuji saw him muttering to himself, and didn't know what he was muttering, but his appearance of not taking him seriously made him furious and said in a sequel: "It's stubborn!"
While speaking, he raised his broken palm and slapped it in the direction where Zhan Wuhen was.
A green light flashed out from the broken palm, turning into a huge blue palm, and suddenly hit the red light. In an instant, the light was filled with colors, and this inexplicable space changed amidst a flash, as if it might collapse at any time.
With this palm slap, the red light that had already had a slight advantage in the wind suddenly swelled and retreated suddenly. The black light took advantage of the momentum and immediately took the lead.
In the red light, Zhan Wuhen's body shortened and his face was slightly pale, but he roared angrily, burst out with great fighting spirit, straightened his body, and the changing red light quickly stabilized.
"Looking for death!" Huang Wuji was surprised by Zhan Wuhen's will and slapped it down again with his broken palm.
The red light shrinks again.
After three palms, Zhan Wuhen's mouth was bleeding. The red light that had originally occupied the upper hand had been suppressed within ten feet of his side and was completely at a disadvantage. The Iron Blood Emperor, who had not been injured for tens of thousands of years, was beaten this time and had only the ability to resist, but he was still laughing. His smile was extremely happy, as if he had seen something new and fun.
Huang Wuji shouted loudly: "Zhan Wuhen, I cherish my talents. I will ask you another question, whether to surrender or not!"
"Come again!" Zhan Wuhen shouted.
Huang Wuji's eyes were staring like a copper bell. He was angry and was about to attack again, but his face suddenly changed. He hurriedly put away the broken palm, looking like he was avoiding a snake and scorpion. He looked down and saw that there was a blue spot the size of a fingernail on the palm of the hand that had just held the broken palm.
Zhan Wuhen waited for a while, but when he didn't see him attacking, he suddenly felt impatient: "Why don't you come? What are you waiting for?"
Huang Wuji was so angry that he didn't say a word. The magic decision changed, and the black air was like a tide. He suppressed Zhan Wuhen. How could Zhan Wuhen fight with him immediately as he wished?
In a bizarre world, a great emperor and a great demon saint fight to the death here. Although there is no shocking battle, if you are not careful, you will die and die.
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No one knows about the battle between the Emperor and the Demon Saint. Everyone in the Star Realm thought that the Emperors had entered the Demon Realm, so they could not contact it. Who would know that the Emperors were not in the Demon Realm at all.
Yang Kai might have noticed it, but he could not be sure if he didn't swallow the last piece of the continent.
Since Yang Kai left, there have been a dispute between the two tribes in the four realms of the Star Realm almost every day. At the beginning, the demons suffered a great loss, and there was no semi-saint in many demon lands. The army of the Star Realm came with family hatred and national hatred, but killed many demons and even cleared out some demon caves.
Just like in the Northern Region, there are more than one demon cave that the master army has cleared.
But the demon clan did not sit and wait for death. The place where there was no semi-saint was stationed often evacuated before the Star Realm army attacked, and went to the ten major demon caves, where sand was accumulated into towers. So far, these ten major demon caves were already strong, which gave the Star Realm a headache.
A year after Yang Kai entered the Demon Realm, 108 demon caves in the Star Realm had been swept ninety-eight, and the only ten demon caves remained that could not be pacified.
Among these ten demon caves, at least seven or eight semi-saints are in charge. It is unlikely to rely on one or two legions to eat such powerful power. Only by gathering at least twenty pseudo-emperors to take action together can you have the chance to break through.
Although the demons in the demon cave were killed or driven away, the demon soil was never recovered. Not only that, as time went by and the deaths and injuries of the demons, the area of demon soil in various parts of the astral world was constantly expanding.
Two months after Yang Kai left, the great elder Zhu Yan of Long Island and the second elder Fu Zhun came out of the mountain, and many dragon tribes of Long Island followed him. In tens of thousands of years, Long Island's first involvement in the Star Realm was full of things.
As Yang Kai said at the beginning, although the Dragon Clan has not been concerned about the world for a long time, it also knows the reason why the lips and teeth are cold. Not to mention that Yang Xiao personally invited him, even if he changed it, the Dragon Clan would not ignore it.
When they learned that the situation in the astral realm was so dangerous, the two elders almost emptied their family.
I originally thought that Zhu Yan and Fu Zhun would be able to calm down the overall situation quickly, but I didn't expect that when the two dragon elders broke into a demon cave and started a killing, the demon saint suddenly appeared.
This surprised everyone. After all, the emperors and the demon saints disappeared together. Now the demon saints have appeared, where has the emperor gone?
But then, everyone discovered that not all the demon saints were in the astral realm. This time, only three demon saints were dealing with the two elders of the dragon clan.
These three are Blood Demon Blood Li, Feather Demon Fuyu, and Red Demon Fire Bu. In addition, the other demon saints are still missing.
Li Wuyi thought about it carefully. On that day, in the battlefield of the Western Regions, the three half-saints were Yu Rumeng, Bei Limo and Changtian.
However, none of the opponents pursued by the emperors showed up. If it were a coincidence, it would be impossible. Now it seems that something happened, which led to the freedom of the three demon saints, Xue Li Fuyu and Huo Bu, and Yu Rumeng, Bei Limo and Changtian, but there is still no news.
These three demon saints should have returned to the astral realm long ago, but they have been unable to hide, just waiting to severely damage important figures in the astral realm at a critical moment.
Chapter completed!