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"Pre... Senior!"

"Boy, the young master of the Blood Demon Clan, Mokuang, what advice does Senior have for coming here?"

Mo Kuang is very cautious at the moment, he dare not take a breath, and he is trembling when he speaks?

I'm afraid that the next moment, the old monster in front of him will cut him down!

Originally, he was planning to fight Yang Mingyu, but this is the period of crossing the catastrophe, the top combat power in the cultivation world!
And he is just a small body, one gap away from the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and this one in front of him is still in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe!
This is not even the headmasters of those first-rank top sects have this strength, at least they are at the level of the Supreme Elder!
As for the immortal cultivators in the Mahayana period, they are all old antiques who are about to become immortals. If you meet one by chance, it's okay!

And although he, the Blood Demon Clan, can be regarded as a first-rank force, he is not the only heir.

His father has many concubines, so naturally there are many brothers and sisters.

I thought that this time I managed to break through to the fusion, and when I returned to the clan, I should be able to become the real heir.

It's all right now, I directly ran into a human race's tribulation boss!
Could it be that I, Mokuang, managed to break through the seal and didn't even have the slightest chance to show off my ambitions, so I'm going to die here today?

Seeing Yang Mingyu walking towards him step by step, Mo Kuang was half-kneeling on the ground nervously at this moment, his body trembling, obviously frightened to the extreme.

"Demon Race? It looks quite similar."

Yang Mingyu fiddled with the big horn on Mokuang's head with his fingers, and said with a slightly curious expression.

For Yang Mingyu, this was the first time he really met a cultivator.

And it's only a demon, so it's inevitable that I'm a little curious!

But for Mo Kuang, he only felt extremely humiliated!

Because being touched by others is actually an insult to the demons!
And this default rule that doesn't need to be written down on paper is known to everyone!

Isn't Yang Mingyu provocative by doing this?

The mixed-blooded demon can't bear it, let alone a pure-blooded one!
Mo Kuang felt annoyed and angry several times in his heart!But every time he brought up the idea of ​​resistance.

Feeling the terrifying aura of the late stage of crossing the catastrophe on Yang Mingyu, the anger in his heart was poured with cold water in an instant!
"Endure it! I'll endure it! As long as I can survive, everything will be fine!" Mo Kuang gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, comforting himself.

He even forced a smile, trying to smile kindly, like a slave.

"Senior, please don't make fun of me. Our demons all look like this. You and your fellow human races know this."

Yang Mingyu hummed, and even after he stopped what he was doing, Mo Kuang was relieved when he saw this.

"By the way, tell me about the situation in the cultivation world!"

Hearing this, Mo Kuang was taken aback for a moment, logically speaking, it is impossible for an old monster in the Tribulation Period not to understand the situation in the cultivation world?

At this time, Yang Mingyu stretched out his hand and made a move, and the flying sword that was originally stuck on the ground like a small hill, immediately shrunk back to its normal size and returned to his hand.

The next moment, the sword was on Mo Kuang's neck.

"Let you just say it, how can there be so much nonsense!"

The cold and sharp touch on the neck instantly shocked Mo Kuang into a burst of cold sweat.

Tmd, why are you hesitating!Answer people's questions!Not afraid of death?
Mo Kuang's heart was agitated, his throat rolled twice, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he shouted out with lingering fear.

"Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life!"

"Boy, let's talk about it one by one, don't worry!"

Seeing Mokuang's appearance, Yang Mingyu nodded in satisfaction, and took back the flying sword.

At this moment, Mo Kuang kowtowed like garlic, and he kowtowed three times on the ground regardless of his image as the young master of the demon clan!
Immediately afterwards, he uttered everything he knew in one go.
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"The thing is like this, senior. Ever since I was sealed on Guangyuan Mountain by today's Taoist 1 years ago, I fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until today."

"So I don't know the changes in the past 1 years, and I don't know why this planet has become a waste star"

"But I know that those planets in the past were abolished because there were no resources, and the spiritual energy could not be used for cultivation, so they were all moved out of the Cultivation Alliance."

Listening to Mo Kuang's continuous narration, Yang Mingyu had a general understanding of the cultivation world in this world.

The whole universe is the world of self-cultivation, and the world of self-cultivation is full of forces and races are also different!

There are human races, demon races, spirit races, and all kinds of monster races... In short, the entire cultivation world can be described as unusually broad and grand.

Since the realm of comprehension is formed by thousands of stars, according to the purity and quantity of aura, it is divided into three areas: the core fairyland, the bright spiritual realm, and the endless starfield.

Among these three forces, there are many various forces, including sects, ethnic groups, and alliances.

These sect groups have ranks 1 to 9, the first rank is the highest, and the ninth rank is the lowest. Those below the ninth rank will be despised by countless beings in the cultivation world.

In addition, there are a series of things such as magic tools, formations, alchemy and so on.

The whole process can be described as extremely long, but Yang Mingyu has that patience, and Mo Kuang, as a cultivator, won't have a sore throat.

After half an hour's narration, Mo Kuang shut his mouth obediently after finishing speaking.

"Well, I didn't expect that this retreat of the old man has passed for more than 20 years! But I finally have a way to resist the thunder disaster!"

Yang Mingyu didn't know if he was playing on his head, after Mokuang finished speaking, he immediately pretended that he was an old antique who had been in seclusion for many years.

And Mo Kuang's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed and kowtowed loudly: "I wish you all the best, senior, and hope for immortality!"

Seeing Yang Mingyu showing a smug smile, the big stone in Mo Kuang's heart finally fell.

"Finally, I did not flatter wrongly. I never thought that the behavior of flattering my servants back then would be used by me today!"

Mo Kuang thought with a burst of joy in his heart.

When he heard Yang Mingyu say that he still had Lei Jie in retreat, he immediately thought of how to praise him!

In the entire realm of self-cultivation, everyone's goal is to become an immortal, but to become an immortal requires a thunder calamity!
However, Lei Jie is by no means so easy to get through, even the talented Tianjiao in his youth must be careful when facing Lei Jie!

Because if one is not careful, it may be wiped out, and there is no chance of reincarnation!
And usually, if you die, the Nascent Soul in your body can escape and seize others!

Everyone wants to be a fairy, and it's extremely difficult!

From the Qi training stage all the way to the tribulation stage, one must not only have amazing talent, but also have great opportunities to break through one level after another.

At the same time, we must fight against enemies on the road to growth, and learn to protect ourselves before we grow up.

And this process is extremely long, often taking 10,000+ years to several 10 years,
Therefore, no one would want to die halfway, and no one would want to fail the thunder tribulation.

Especially for those who have been repairing for hundreds of thousands of years to fight against thunder disasters.

So flattering in this area is absolutely no problem!
Just when Mo Kuang was complacent for a while, thinking that he had finally found a way to survive, Yang Mingyu's words made him puzzled for a while.

"I almost know enough, you can go on the road too!"

Yang Mingyu leaned on Feijian as a crutch and said calmly.

"Ah? Senior, what do you mean... you let me go? Are you willing to let me live?"

Mo Kuang's tentative words can be described as cautious and nervous, and he stumbled a bit when speaking.

"Um"

Yang Mingyu replied and nodded.

All of a sudden, Mo Kuang was ecstatic for an instant, and was about to leave immediately, leaving this planet completely, far away!

However, when Mo Kuang was more than ten meters away from the ground, Yang Mingyu instantly opened his palm to form a big hand with spiritual power, and slapped Mo Kuang down on the spot like a fly.

And it seemed that he had used too much force, Mokuang's whole body was punched into the ground, forming a human-shaped pothole on the ground!
"Qianqianqian...Senior! What are you doing!"

Mokuang was already on the verge of crying, if he couldn't beat Yang Mingyu, he would definitely go crazy right now!
What are you doing!No reputation at all!
You agreed to let him go, why did you stop him again?

"Did I let you go?" Yang Mingyu asked back.

"But, but...but you obviously nodded and said yes!"

"That's because you misheard me, I haven't finished my sentence yet!" Yang Mingyu said with a smile while holding the flying sword.

"You are not lying..."

Hearing this, Mo Kuang became anxious for an instant. He was going to say a few more words, but he stopped his mouth the next moment.

"What did you say?" Yang Mingyu asked with a half-smile.

"I mean, senior, you are truly extraordinary in martial arts and superb in strength. You fought well and let me fully understand the power of Du Jie..."

Mokuang was talking blabberingly, he had almost uttered all the flattering words he could understand.

"Hehe, you're smart!" Yang Mingyu said with a smile.

"Then can you put this sword off my neck? You feel tired, and I feel cold."

Mokuang stared at the flying sword on his neck, swallowed his saliva, and said with lingering fear.

"Okay, I just said what I said later."

Seeing Yang Mingyu withdraw the flying sword, Mokuang took a deep breath again, and prepared to listen seriously.

This time he knew, and he must not leave any meaningless information, he didn't want to be threatened again.

"Listen up! What I really mean is not to let you die, but to send you on my own way!"

While Yang Mingyu was talking, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the terrifying aura of the Transcending Tribulation Period erupted at this moment, and then he slashed at the place where the demon was located with a sword.

However, Mo Kuang's reaction was not slow. When a sword struck, his body turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated on the spot.

Seeing the disappearance of the demon maniac, Yang Mingyu immediately withdrew some of his strength, but even so, this sword would directly split the thousand-meter-high Guangyuan Mountain in half!
As Shangyuan Mountain was divided into two, the two collapsed peaks also directly crushed the forest within a radius of a thousand meters. It was like a strong earthquake shaking the ground, as if the whole world was shaking!

The violent roar of the mountain falling directly overwhelmed everything, as if the whole world had come to the brink of extinction!