Chapter 1282 The First Clan

When Wan Xinjing heard Wan Aili's words, his eyelids twitched constantly and he almost couldn't help turning back and slapping Wan Aili on the cheek.

Ever since they met, Wan Aili has never stopped talking. He has been persuading Wan Xinjing to follow the human race and constantly describing the advantages of the human race.

When the ignorant practitioners heard Wan'eli's words, they probably thought that the human race was already the number one race in the Guixu Realm.

Wan Xinjing knew very well what level the human race was at. Apart from Chen Fei, who was quite capable, the strength of other human race members was significantly inferior to that of the Sky-Horned Rhinoceros.

For such a race, Wan'eli actually had the nerve to let all the sky-horned rhinoceros tribe surrender to the human race.

What kind of forbidden technique did Chen Fei use to distort Wan Aili's thinking so much that Wan Xinjing shuddered at the mere thought of it.

Of course, what made Wan Xinjing even more horrified at this moment was that Bao Xianquan died above Qiankun City.

A powerful late eighth-stage warrior, a force none of the Sky-Horn Rhinoceros clan has today, died here, at the hands of a human.

At this moment, Wan Xinjing regretted not having two more legs so that he could run faster and completely get away from this race that he could not understand at all.

"Brother, if you don't take this easy path now, you won't have the chance to take it in the future!"

Wan Aili's voice came from behind again, and then a layer of darkness descended, blocking Wan Xinjing.

Wan Xinjing did not reply. He revealed the true form of the sky-horned rhinoceros, lowered his head and crashed into the sky barrier, smashing it into pieces.

Wan Ai Li felt a tightness in his chest and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out.

His old injuries had not yet healed, and he had just been beaten up by Wan Xinjing. Now he failed to stop Wan Xinjing with the Hun Tian Jue, and the backlash instantly caused Wan Aili to be even more seriously injured.

"You are so confused, brother!"

Wan Eili wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted in agony, regretting that his injuries had not healed and that he had not been able to persuade his brother to surrender.

Brother, why don’t you understand his painstaking efforts?

Thousands of miles away, Chen Fei withdrew his gaze from Bao Xianquan's spiritual essence.

"I have discovered a new technique, the Formless Extreme Cold Technique (Incomplete)!"

A prompt rose from the panel, which was the technique that Chen Fei extracted from Bao Xianquan's soul fragments.

Bao Xianquan's absolute cold field comes from this formless extreme cold technique.

Invisible and formless, that’s what is referring to the field of absolute cold. As long as the field of absolute cold is not broken, the caster is basically invincible.

Bao Xianquan used the Absolute Cold Field and was not afraid of any strong man of the same level. Even if he was besieged, Bao Xianquan was very confident that he could escape.

But unfortunately, Bao Xianquan met Chen Fei, who broke the absolute cold domain with one Heaven-Slaying Strike, and completely eliminated Bao Xianquan's only chance of escape with another Heaven-Slaying Strike.

It’s not that the Formless Extreme Cold Art is not powerful, nor that Bao Xianquan’s comprehension of it is not deep enough, it’s simply that he met the completely unreasonable Chen Fei.

According to the grade of Guixu Realm, this Formless Extreme Cold Art is an eighth-grade top-grade martial art. To some extent, it is only slightly inferior to the Wangchuan Clan's Styx Forgetful Art.

And the difference is purely because the Formless Extreme Cold Art is not a Guixu Realm practice. The world is different, which led to a different focus when the practice was first created.

After all, the race that Bao Xianquan belonged to also had ninth-order strongmen in its own plane back then.

However, the great catastrophe that year caused the loss of all the ninth-level powerhouses in Bao Xianquan's race, and the race had been sealed in the Abyss for so long that there was not even an eighth-level peak powerhouse left in the clan. There were only a few late eighth-level powerhouses left, and Bao Xianquan was one of them.

The Formless Extreme Cold Art is not well adapted to the local climate in Guixu Realm. It is extremely difficult for the native races of Guixu Realm to practice this technique.

Chen Fei does not need to consider the difficulty of cultivation, he only needs to see if he can make his main cultivation method stronger.

The good news is that this formless extreme cold technique can strengthen Chen Fei and allow Chen Fei's energy skills to be further improved.

Chen Fei waved his hand and put Bao Xianquan's spiritual essence and two mysterious treasures into his sleeves. Then Chen Fei looked up into the distance and saw Wan Xinjing who was desperately trying to escape.

Chen Fei took a step forward and appeared directly in front of Wan Xinjing.

As a mid-eighth-level strongman, Wan Xinjing's flying speed is definitely not slow, but compared with Chen Fei's body movements, it is still far behind.

Wan Xinjing's forward figure suddenly stopped, and he looked at the figure in front of him with a bitter face, feeling powerless.

Even a strong man like Bao Xianquan was killed by Chen Fei. What kind of trouble could he, a mid-eighth-level warrior, cause?

The main reason was that Wan Xinjing could not see any signs of Chen Fei being injured. His aura and momentum were at their peak, so Wan Xinjing could not even have the slightest bit of luck.

"Brother, this is my master, come and meet him!"

Wan'ei's voice came from far behind. The joy in Wan'ei's voice could be clearly felt even thousands of miles away.

Wan Xinjing didn't say anything. He held the blade tightly in his hand, but did not dare to attack.

Even ants are greedy for life. Wan Xinjing has practiced for such a long time and finally achieved this level of cultivation. How could he be willing to die like this?

"Do you want to die or live?" Chen Fei looked at Wan Xinjing calmly.

Chen Fei already understood the strength of the Sky-Horn Rhinoceros clan when he subdued Wan'eli. They posed no threat to Chen Fei and the human race today.

"I want him to live, I want him to live, please, Master, spare my brother's life!"

Wan Aili appeared behind Wan Xinjing and pushed him down. Then Wan Aili looked up at Chen Fei with a simple smile on his face.

Wan Xinjing could resist Wan Aili's hold down, but in the end Wan Xinjing did not resist. Instead, he followed Wan Aili's force and half-knelt in front of Chen Fei.

"Please spare my life!" Wan Xinjing whispered.

The murderous intent emanating from Chen Fei had already chilled Wan Xinjing's soul. Wan Xinjing knew that it would not be difficult for Chen Fei to kill him.

"Release the spirit!"

The divine beast ruler appeared in his palm. Chen Fei flashed and came in front of Wan Xinjing, and cut one ruler over.

"Brother, it will hurt a little at first, but it will be fine after that."

Seeing Chen Fei taking action, Wan Ai Li kindly reminded his brother. After all, Wan Ai Li had been collected by the Divine Beast Ruler, and he knew that this mysterious treasure could only exert its best effect when the Divine Beast was seriously injured.

Because only when injured, the soul can hardly control the body perfectly, and the soul is also full of holes. At this time, the restrictions of the divine beast ruler can take advantage of the opportunity to slip in.

Wan Xinjing raised his head in confusion. He had already released his soul, so why did it hurt the first time?
"boom!"

The ruler of the divine beast hit Wan Xinjing's soul. Wan Xinjing's body twitched instinctively, and then a huge pain swept through Wan Xinjing's entire body.

Seeing Wan Xinjing injured, Wan Aili on the side smiled.

That's how it all went, and everything will be fine after that.

Wan Xinjing, whose whole body was shaking, saw the smile on Wan Aili's face from the corner of his eye, and his anger instantly flared up.

If it wasn't for Wan Eli, how could this happen? And this bastard was actually secretly laughing at the side.

The divine beast ruler in Chen Fei's palm burst out with huge light, and the real body of Wan Xin Jing Tianjiao Rhinoceros was taken into the divine beast ruler. Only inside the divine beast ruler could the forbidden patterns be engraved in the core of the divine beast's soul.

"Good performance." Chen Fei put the divine beast ruler into his sleeve and turned to look at Wan Ai Li.

"This is what I should do." Wan Eli's face was full of smiles.

The benefits of having an additional mid-level eighth-order guardian beast to the human race are obvious, and it can also allow Chen Fei himself to have more freedom.

As for the loss of a portion of mid-eighth-level spiritual essence, it did have an impact on Chen Fei, but the impact was not that great.

Because Chen Fei had a plan to let Wan Aili and Wan Xinjing join forces to lure all the sky-horned rhinoceros clan over.

Chen Fei didn't want to kill all the Sky-Horn Rhinoceros, but he was attracted by the collections of the Sky-Horn Rhinoceros over the years.

Although there are no decent natural treasures in the abyss, there are still top-grade Yuan crystals.

Now, Chen Fei has Xuanguang particles, top-grade Yuanjing and various eighth-level spiritual materials, which can help Chen Fei's cultivation. Therefore, although it seems that he has less eighth-level mid-stage spiritual essence, Chen Fei can gain more.

However, the only difficulty in this matter is the race that Bao Xianquan belongs to.

How could this clan let it go after the death of a late eighth-level cultivator?

If Wan Xinjing and Wan Aili were to go back immediately, there was a high chance that they would be intercepted and would never be able to return. However, if Chen Fei went with them, the situation would be different.

But just as Bao Xianquan and Wan Xinjing arrived at the rear of Xuanling Domain, they were worried about being surrounded and attacked by the eighth-level powerhouses in Xuanling Domain.

If Chen Fei went to an area where foreign races gathered, once he was entangled, he might end up dying there.

After all, Chen Fei is still far from reaching the eighth level of invincibility. Once he is surrounded and attacked, the possibility of his death is too high.

"Back to the city!"

Chen Fei's figure flashed and appeared above Qiankun City.

When the people in the city saw Chen Fei appear, they burst into huge cheers, because they understood that today's incident had already had a result. Chen Fei drove away and might even have killed the enemy.

"Maintain order." Chen Fei's voice appeared in the ears of Qiu Gongzhi and others.

"Obey the Emperor's order!" Qiu Gongzhi and others bowed in salute.

Chen Fei nodded slightly, his figure flashed, and he returned to the central hall, moving all the collections in the Hanxian Sword and Yuanling Robe to the ground.

For a moment, spiritual light filled the entire hall.

Chen Fei moved his left hand slightly, and the Yuanling robe and a piece of stone spiritual material appeared in front of Chen Fei.

This spiritual stone material is the Tiangang Stone. Bao Xianquan was willing to come to Qiankun City because of the Tiangang Stone.

Tiangang Stone is a unique natural treasure from the plane where the Sky-Horned Rhinoceros clan lives. It is mainly used for defense and can maximize the spirituality of a mysterious treasure.

In other words, with such a Tiangang Stone, there is a great hope of upgrading a top-grade Creation Xuanbao to a top-grade Creation Xuanbao.

For example, the Zang Yuan Bell.

 Just one chapter today. I'm very tired and wanted to ask for leave, but I insisted on writing one chapter. Now I really can't write anymore. Sorry.

  
 
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