Dream Picking Records

A scarlet blood cloud covered the sky, and as the sound came, the blood cloud dissipated, and five figures landed.

The natural aura exuded by the two team leaders faintly overwhelmed the Soul-Catching Bat Centaurs. The three young people behind them were handsome men and cold women. Their cultivation was the best among their peers.

Qiu Sheng was in a dilemma. The Netherworld Blood Skull was the most powerful among the eight royal families. Looking at their development in recent years, they were like a dark horse, growing from the bottom of the royal family to being the leader over the other seven families, and there was even a possibility of them being promoted to the fifth largest royal family.

"Do you have a grudge against them too?"

"My clan has lost an important item, and we have traced it all the way here." The old man who spoke was wearing a blood-red robe with a weird skull embroidered on it. He ignored the soul-catching bat, who was also from the royal family, and said to Qiu Sheng meaningfully: "How about this, you and I will each take a step back, and give face to Master Pan and the Emperor of Daxia."

"I disagree!"

The charming woman with the soul-catching bat wanted to refute, but was frightened away by the old man's eyes. Qiu Shengyi saw the strong presence of the Netherworld Blood Skull, and the other party made concessions, so he took advantage of the situation to get out of the way.

"I see. Daxia is a reasonable country and will never blindly protect people who commit evil deeds. I wonder how you plan to deal with it?"

"That's easy. Let me, a useless descendant, have a fight with them. If they win, we won't pursue the matter any further."

"Uncle, the older brothers are all good people, they are being wronged!"

Yuanyuan burst into tears, and the rest of the villagers followed suit, hoping that Qiu Sheng, the leader of the human army, would protect them. However, he chose to ignore it. Only two people died, and this result couldn't be better.

The woman was unwilling to give in and stepped forward again, "Senior, he and I have a grudge against each other for killing my brother. I must at least bring one person back with me to give an explanation to the clan."

"Didn't you hear me?"

"I……"

"Didn't your family teach you how to talk to your elders?"

The woman's lips moved, but before she could say anything, the old man glanced at her casually, and she was hit and flew away by a huge force. Some of the people behind her who were at a higher level than her did not dare to say a word.

"Well, don't say I didn't give you a chance. Just pick one from them." After the old man said that, he took out a chair and sat on it leisurely to drink tea.

At this time, Wang Xiao no longer held out any hope after hearing that Qiu Sheng was Master Pan's subordinate. He briefly outlined to Fang Tianming the series of events that had occurred before.

"Senior, I can handle these little ones, but I'm afraid the old ones will take action later."

"Go ahead, I'll show you what you can do." Fang Tianming sighed. Once upon a time, all creatures on this land were united in facing the enemy regardless of race. But now it is like this.

After having the guarantee, Wang Xiao had no worries, but he didn't know why Fang Tianming sighed. He thought that he felt that the young generation today was too weak to carry the banner, so he was "arrogant" for once.

He pointed at the three young demons behind the old man and said, "You three, come together."

"Insanity!"

Everyone was shocked. The old man was also stunned for a moment, and stopped what he was doing. The middle-aged leader looked at him as if he was a fool. Feng Tingyun comforted Yuanyuan, wiped her tears, and prepared to watch the show.

"Xue Lao, I am enough to deal with a human bug. I will tear his mouth apart and throw it in front of you!"

"Yeah." The old man surnamed Xue nodded and continued to sip his tea. The hot-tempered man couldn't wait to fly to Wang Xiao.

"Boy, no one in the royal family dares to speak to us like this. I will make you regret coming into this world." The man was ready to fight, but unexpectedly the other party's eyes were not on him at all. After seeing that he was the only one coming up, he scratched his ear casually.

"Won't you introduce yourself?"

"The dead have no right to know my name."

The man's face turned cold and gloomy. No one had ever dared to underestimate him. A layer of fine bones appeared on his arm, wrapping the whole arm tightly. He turned around and swung his arm, bringing with him the howling of ghosts all over the sky, and the space was distorted.

Facing the opponent's powerful attack, Wang Xiao simply raised his arm to block it.

"what!"

Although he was shocked, the bones on the man's right arm stood up and turned into bone spurs. Some of them wanted to pierce Wang Xiao's arm, while the other parts shot towards his face with cold light.

A bright light flashed across Wang Xiao's body, and the man felt a huge resistance. The sudden attack of the bone spurs was completely blocked at a distance of one inch from his body. The innate magical power of the Netherworld Blood Skull has always been devastating, but it is ineffective against this man?

Fang Tianming could see clearly inside his body and was amazed.

Wang Xiao bent his wrist and grabbed his arm, and with a sudden force, his entire arm broke. As he screamed, Wang Xiao kicked him in the knee, and his body immediately collapsed like a cooked shrimp.

Wang Xiao took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the chest again, but at the critical moment, a bone shield blocked him. The shield was kicked to pieces, preventing him from being pierced through.

Neither the demon clan nor Qiu Sheng's side expected that the battle was over in an instant, and the young man from the demon clan was completely defeated!

The middle-aged leader who came with Elder Xue flew over to catch the man who was kicked back. His eyes were somewhat solemn. Although the three people he brought with him this time were not the top in the tribe, they were also among the elites. He did not expect that they would be defeated so quickly.

"You two, come together!" The old man realized that he had been careless, and gave the order in a cold voice. He then turned around and subconsciously crushed the cup lid.

The other two believed that they could defeat the unconscious man in a one-on-one fight, but it would not be so easy, and they had to join forces to face this human.

"Won't you introduce yourself?"

The two of them were silent. After looking at each other, they put their palms together, and a large amount of spiritual energy fluctuated violently. A huge bone sword surrounded by purple ghost fire broke out from the void. Along with it, there were also hundreds of summoned soul shadows, which kept drilling into the bone sword and merging. Every time a soul shadow merged, its momentum became stronger.

After the fusion was complete, the bone sword also changed from its original pure white to bright red, and the bloody murderous intent made people shudder. Under their urging, the bone sword slowly turned around and locked onto the target within the attack range.

"It's great that two people working together can achieve this level." The old man and the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction.

Feng Tingjun had never seen how strong Wang Xiao was now, so he couldn't help but worry about such a situation. Yuanyuan and the villagers were praying silently.

Wang Xiao was not in a hurry. Spiritual energy surged into his palms. His fists shone like the scorching sun and were constantly compressing. An extremely strong aura began to expand with him as the center.

Recently, he has also spent a lot of time on the chapter on controlling the spirit. This method of using the spirit according to one's own understanding and perception is simply too rough. At present, he has not yet mastered how to control this power, so his body is the best carrier of this violent power.

Wang Xiao leaped with all his might, and his fist, shining with golden light, collided with the tip of the bone sword. The golden and purple energies collided, neither giving in.

"I don't believe that your spiritual energy alone can match that of the two of us!"

"Believe it or not, the outcome is not up to you." Wang Xiao waved his fist nonchalantly.

The spiritual energy of both sides desperately gathered together, trying to crush one side. The purple ghost fire suddenly swelled, and the fused ghost let out a shrill cry, trying to swallow the boy in front of him.

Just when they thought victory was just around the corner, the acupoints on Wang Xiao's hands glowed, increasing the supply of spiritual energy. The golden light was like a raging wave hitting the shore, instantly knocking down Zi Huo.

"Stab, stab, stab."

As the will-o'-the-wisp fire was devoured by the golden light, tiny cracks appeared on the blade of the bone sword, just like ant holes appearing on a dam, a small gap was followed by a large-scale collapse.

The ten-meter-long sword broke into several pieces, and the two people who cast the spell suffered backlash, and their clasped arms were also broken.

"Not bad." Wang Xiao landed, quite satisfied with the method just used.

His words were so sarcastic to the leader of the Netherworld Blood Skeletons. No matter what he said, he was full of confidence at the beginning, but now he was slapped in the face. The change came too quickly. Seeing them make a fool of themselves, the Soul Catchers felt relieved.

"Does what you just said still count?"

Wang Xiao stared at the old man sitting on the chair. The old man stood up from the chair, his face livid, and he said nothing.

He was about to leave when Qiu Sheng stopped him.

"Even though you won, you still have to return the things you took from others."

"Are you just going to believe his one-sided story?" Wang Xiao laughed angrily.

"As the head of the royal family, Nether Blood Skull would not slander you out of thin air, right? If you have any questions, just answer them in person."

"I thought they would break their promise, but I didn't expect you, a human, would jump out first."

"What do you mean? Don't let your own actions destroy the harmony between humans and demons. Otherwise, you will be the biggest sinner of the human race!"

Qiu Shengyi spoke righteously and asked from a high place.

"Is a guy with weak knees qualified to say this?"

"How dare you!" Qiu Sheng became furious and immediately used his high level of cultivation to release his pressure. Wang Xiao faced his oppression head-on without any fear.

"Sir, things have come to this point. We cannot let them leave alive," said the military advisor.

"I understand, he's just a young boy, so I'll just kill him." Qiu Sheng stomped his feet hard, left the monster's back, and jumped over to block Wang Xiao's way.

"Today I will teach you what it means to respect your teachers."

"You are worthy of being called a scum of the human race?"

Being scolded by a young man, Qiu Sheng was furious, and he was so arrogant that he only used one hand to capture him. At the critical moment, Wang Xiao's momentum suddenly rose several levels, far exceeding his current cultivation.