The speed of the six-winged holy eagle was extremely fast!
Under Ye Wuque's control, the six-winged holy eagle, which was half the size of a grain of rice, shuttled through the void like lightning.
If Ye Wuque relied on the reduced size of the six-winged holy eagle and his own great perfection of the Great Sun Realm to avoid being exposed before, then it is completely different now.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Inside the six-winged holy eagle, at this moment, Ye Wuque's body was surging with an extremely strong Nine Nether aura, as black as ink, almost as thick as substance, and constantly emanating from the inside out.
As soon as the opponent came into contact with the Nine Nether aura that permeated the void, he was immediately absorbed like a grandson and became a part of Ye Wuque's Nine Nether aura.
The power of chaos evolved the Nine Nether aura, which was already pure to an unimaginable degree, surpassing ordinary Nine Nether creatures by unknown times.
The entire six-winged holy eagle was completely enveloped by the Nine Nether aura, blending with the aura of this Nine Nether world, like a fish in water, as if it came from here.
Not to mention that no one has discovered it now, even if someone has discovered it, even if a leader-level figure at the half-step legendary realm sees the six-winged holy eagle, he will never think that this is actually a floating warship from the human race, and will only think that it is a treasure of Jiuyou.
Under Ye Wuque's control, the power of the soul has already spread out, spreading throughout the void, scanning everything within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.
The environment of Jiuyou is completely different from the human realm. The laws of heaven and earth are different, and the geographical environment is naturally different.
In Ye Wuque's perception of the power of the soul, there are dead mountains everywhere, complex landforms, lonely peaks, barren land, dry rivers, and no vitality.
It gives people a faint breath of despair, as if this is not an environment where living things can live.
The environment of Jiuyou is extremely harsh!
Of course, this place is not too far from the exit of Jiuyou, and it is very likely that the environment in the real Jiuyou hinterland is much better.
Under the cover of the power of the soul, the six-winged holy eagle is unimpeded. After half an hour, it came to a complex group of mountains after seven turns and eight turns, and was suspended in the void.
"From here, there are three roads. In other words, no matter which road you come from, if you want to go to the Nine Nether Corps stationed where the Nine Nether upper emissary is located, you must pass through here."
Ye Wuque found a necessary road.
Those geniuses who are rushing here from all over the Nine Nether will definitely pass through here!
And this place is already a distance away from the Nine Nether Corps' stationed place.
In an instant, the six-winged holy eagle lurked quietly and finally landed on the top of a lonely peak, merging with countless scattered rubble and gravel. No one could see the slightest abnormality.
Ye Wuque began to wait patiently.
A day passed quietly.
When half of the second day passed, there was still no living creature.
But after the afternoon...
swoosh! !
At the end of the dead silence of the world, a huge wave suddenly appeared, and a black strange bird was seen flying at high speed, exuding a tragic breath all over its body!
When it got closer, it was a huge vulture!
A pair of bloody eyes were full of tyranny, as if it was choosing someone to devour, but its speed was not too fast, but it was quite impressive.
But if you look closely, you will find that on the back of this vulture, there is a tall figure sitting quietly.
This is a nine-heaven creature that is about ten feet tall. He has four limbs, just like humans, but his head is very strange, with a pair of curved horns on his forehead, like a demon, and his eyes are blood red, giving people a sense of extreme tyranny.
It sits quietly, and on its knees, there is a long and broad sword, shaped like a door panel, faintly exuding a sense of fierce and sharp domineering.
The aura it exudes is exactly the same as that of this broadsword, but it is more than ten times stronger!
At this moment, its bloody eyes are surging with a strong sense of self-confidence and self-confidence, and there is also a sense of expectation and excitement that cannot be hidden.
"I, Xing Luo, am a casual cultivator of humble origins. I have survived the endless slaughter until today! I finally got my own chance, inherited the extraordinary ancestors, and learned the powerful cultivation skills of my life!"
"I didn't expect that I would encounter this selection event in the lower realm just after I broke through the barrier!"
"The envoy from the upper realm will select the ten most powerful Nine Nether geniuses in the lower realm!"
"What is destiny? What is good fortune?"
"That's me, Xing Luo!!" "
In this selection, I, Xing Luo, will not only take one of them, but also become the champion, defeat all opponents, and sweep all the geniuses in the lower realm!"
"No one knows about decades of hard work!"
"Once you become famous, the world will know!"
"This selection event is the time for me, Xing Luo, to become famous in the Nine Nether!"
Xing Luo muttered to himself, the arrogance in his eyes became more and more blazing, and the broadsword in his hand made a clanging sound.
However!
What it didn't see was that on its right shoulder, a golden object half the size of a grain of rice fell silently and disappeared in a flash.
Raising the broadsword in his hand, endless light gushed out from Xing Luo's blood-red eyes, and his cultivation was surging!
"The Second Sword!"
"You are a magic sword!"
"It is the inherited magic weapon left to me by my predecessor!"
"Don't worry, I will never humiliate you! I will take you to sweep the world, make a name for myself, and become the most outstanding genius in Jiuyou together!"
Xing Luo held the sword and looked up at the sky, with great momentum!
"I want my name Xing Luo to resound throughout Jiuyou!"
"I want my name Xing Luo to shock the human race!"
"I want to taste the most delicious flesh and blood of the human race!"
"I want to make the human race's territory, as long as they hear my name from now on, they will be in vain..."
Xing Luo's passionate voice suddenly stopped! !
Its body suddenly shook!
Then, as if imprisoned in the air, endless shock, anger and despair surged in those blood-red eyes, and then there was an endless sinking of consciousness!
"Soul search!"
In the last moments of his life, Xing Luo vaguely heard these two cold words, and then he knew nothing.
Above the void, a flying vulture flashed a trace of confusion in its violent eyes, and then slowly landed on the ground, like a puppet. After
three or five breaths, a little red spark suddenly appeared on Xing Luo's body!
The spark grew bigger and bigger, and finally completely enveloped his body, and burned it clean in the blink of an eye, leaving no ashes.
It has to be said that Xing Luo is really unlucky.
He just came into this world with success in cultivation, and just imagined a beautiful future with great ambitions, but it was gone.
He died before he was born!
He didn't even have time to fart and was finished.
Buzz!
The next moment, a little light flashed in the void, and then a figure suddenly grew bigger, and another identical Xing Luo appeared! !
This Xing Luo took the unique magic sword and held it in his hand. Endless Nine Netherworld aura surged around him, and a pair of blood-red eyes surged with a deep meaning.
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