841: C841 Yin Yang Fruit

C841 Yin Yang Fruit

"Roar..."

The monster raised its head and howled. The air was shattered, and the powerful sound forced everyone to retreat dozens of steps.

It stomped on the ground and charged forward.

In the blink of an eye, it passed by the muscular cultivator. Blood spurted out from his body, and the muscular cultivator was crushed into a bloody paste without being able to fight back.

The bloody paste and blood fell onto the ground, as if they had fallen into a swamp, sinking into the ground.

At the same time.

The blood mist on the ground turned into thin lines and flew towards the Yin-Yang Fruit Tree not far away.

After absorbing the blood, a faint blood-red mist appeared on the surface of the golden Yin-Yang Fruit.

Shock!

One strike killed cultivator, who had the strength of the ninth level of the Immortal Realm.

This strength had already surpassed the strength of the Immortal Realm, and had even stepped into the Ancient Stage.

The situation was getting more and more serious. The three Ancient Stage cultivator and the others could still fight him, but the four of them had no chance of winning.

More importantly, how many more of these monsters did the Dioscoreae Radix have? Were there any existences stronger than these monsters?

No one knew!

The aura of fear grew crazily. Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, feeling incomparable fear.

Pak pak pak!

Zhao Xin clapped his hands with a smile. He faced the Dioscoreae Radix and said with a cold smile, "Rumor has it that the young master of Mountain of All Things is a super genius that hasn't been seen in the Dao of Immortal Puppet for more than ten thousand years. Could it be that your Dioscoreae Radix is the young master of Mountain of All Things?"

"Haha! The eyes of the disciples of Martial God Academy are really sharp. When did you see through my identity? Since you have seen through my identity, why did you follow me here to die?" The Dioscoreae Radix looked at Zhao Xin and asked with a puzzled expression.

"To be able to set up a monitoring formation in the Spirit Profound Stone, this is an extraordinary method. It seems like only the almighty experts of Mountain of All Things can do it. If I don't follow you here... How could I ever see a treasure like the Yin-Yang Fruit that is even more precious than the precious treasure of the Resurrection Lily?"

"Haha, young man, what a brave man! However, today's Yellow Springs Avenue will be your final destination."

The Dioscoreae Radix raised its head and laughed complacently. Its expression was arrogant and proud.

What had he been hiding for so many years? He had been waiting for this day! There were very few people who had seen him in Mountain of All Things, let alone those outside of Mountain of All Things. Those who knew him didn't exist, although it was an accident for Zhao Xin. But accidents are still within control.

"I am Official Trainee of Martial God Academy. Do you think Mountain of All Things can protect you if you kill me?"

The status of Dioscoreae Radix in Mountain of All Things was equivalent to Official Trainee of Martial God Academy. Both of them had the same status. Once Zhao Xin was killed, Martial God Academy would declare war on Mountain of All Things without hesitation, because this was the religion of Martial God Academy!

This was also the reason why Martial God Academy was able to dominate most of the major powers.

"Don't forget, this is the Yellow Springs Avenue. It no longer belongs to the legends. Even if you leave behind any treasures in the Martial God Academy, you won't be able to determine the exact location of your death. The Yellow Springs Avenue is a space that exists independently from the legends. If it wasn't for the Dao Stage Treasure, it wouldn't be able to teleport to another spatial zone. And what is the probability of you possessing the Dao Stage Treasure? "

"My guess is probably zero."

It was impossible for the Dao Stage Treasure to appear in the hands of a Spirit Stage Cultivator. Even the dean of Martial God Academy would not possess the Dao Stage Treasure.

However.

Dioscoreae Radix had underestimated Zhao Xin. Dao Stage Treasure?

Zhao Xin had more than one Dao Stage Treasure in his hand.

"So that's how it is. Is this the reason why you killed so brazenly?" Zhao Xin smiled faintly. He turned his wrist and the Poisonous Spirit landed in his hand.

At the same time, the sound of Sanjin's request for battle sounded.

"You'll be on guard against those two Ancient Stage girls later. Leave this monster to me."

Zhao Xin ordered with his mind. Sanjin quietly arrived behind the three men from the Dioscoreae Radix. As long as Qiu Xiang and the other Ancient Stage girl attacked, Sanjin was confident that he could subdue them in an instant.

"Poison puppet, attack!"

The Dioscoreae Radix shouted. The tall monster named Poison Puppet dashed forward, leaping into the air. The ground beneath his feet instantly crumbled.

A fierce and fierce aura rushed over.

Shen Yi took the lead and blocked Zhao Xin's path. "Brother Long, let's attack together."

"Be careful!"

Zhao Xin nodded and instructed. Then, he dashed out in a flash.

He stomped on the ground and rushed towards the poison puppet. Every step he took would cause a small pit to appear under his feet. At the same time, the poison puppet attacked at the same time. It punched out towards Zhao Xin. The pitch black bone spurs on its fist let out a whistling sound in the air.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The bone spur attacked. Zhao Xin suddenly squatted down and avoided the fist. The Poisonous Spirit in his hand exploded with a violent force.

"The third style of the Silver Riding Rakasha, Eagle Bends the Sky!"

Zhao Xin, who was soaring into the sky, roared and charged at the poison puppet. The surging spirit Profound Qi burned fiercely on the surface of Zhao Xin's body. The white flames were like a sharp eagle diving down.

Clang!

Bang!

When the two of them collided, the air exploded, and the heavens and the earth buzzed.

The dust rose up, and a figure flew out in a sorry state.

Zhao Xin violently smashed onto the ground, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. After that, he turned around and looked coldly at the monster. When the spear fell, it only chopped off one of his arms, and he was almost killed by the punch.

Shen Yi and the others who were charging forward were also sent flying by the impact.

Dioscoreae Radix sneered and said, "Give up. You are not even a match for a poison puppet, and you still want to fight back?"

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too smart. There is a path in heaven that you don't want to walk. If you barge into hell without a door, you can't blame anyone else for seeking death!"

However...

However, Zhao Xin's eyes shot out two beams of cold light. He stared coldly at the poisonous puppet and said with a cold smile." Oh? I don't think what awaits me in front of me is the gate to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking.

In an instant, a powerful aura burst out from Zhao Xin's body. In an instant, the Poisonous Spirit vibrated, and the sky was filled with silver Spear Shadow. The dazzling silver spear light lit up the sky.

With a shake of his arms, Zhao Xin's body shot up into the sky, hovering in midair like a king looking down upon the world.

Behind him, the countless Spear Shadow slowly turned their spearheads and aimed at the poison puppet on the ground.

"What a powerful aura."1

"It makes people feel oppressed."

The spear light's imposing manner was imposing. The power was vast and mighty, and a dazzling silver light illuminated the world.

"The Silver Riding Rakasha King Spear!"

Zhao Xin's eyes sparkled with a strange light. He pointed his finger at the poison puppet coldly.

In an instant.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Rumble, rumble -

Boomboomboom!

The Spear Shadow rained down like a rainstorm. The sky was torn apart, and the earth trembled. The ground was constantly cracking, and broken stones were flying everywhere. Dust and dust were flying everywhere.

The poison puppet didn't even have time to dodge. It was instantly engulfed by the spear light.

The silver spear light crazily bombarded the ground like a missile.

Zhao Xin's eyes only had a cold killing intent, and he did not have any other emotions to speak of.

He was like a king floating in the air, and a shocking attack landed.

A few dozen minutes later.

Only then did the rising dust slowly dissipate. In a huge crater, the previously arrogant and insufferably arrogant Poison Puppet turned into a pair of scrap metal. The bone wings on its back were blasted into pieces.

It was too shocking.

Shen Yi and the others stood on the spot in shock, dumbfounded.

It was said that the students of Martial God Academy were all geniuses and monsters, but only a few had actually seen them before.

"Is this the strength of the students in Martial God Academy?"

"This is too terrifying."

[Zhengwen]

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