1514: C1514 Half-orc

C1514 Half-orc

This idea was no different from committing suicide. The entire Penglai Island was heavily guarded by Mu Chen.

The sect that Huang Xi spoke of was the martial artist faction they belonged to. Its name was Traversing Sword Manor.

It didn't sound much different from other ancient martial arts sects, but the things they did were shocking.

"Zongheng" represented passing through time, "Zongheng" represented space.

In ancient times, Zongheng Sword Villa had been plotting something big.

Because the human realm is in a completely sealed state, when cultivators reach a certain stage of power, they will have to go through layers upon layers of tests to break through and ascend to the other world.

This process was actually to open a spatial gate.

If one could open this gate forever, it would make cultivation much easier.

At the same time, it could also facilitate the flow of spiritual energy in different spaces, allowing the cultivation environment in the human world to be completely improved.

This idea sounded like it was going to re-establish all the rules. It was simply an enormous ambition.

As the two of them spoke, they couldn't help but walk near the arena.

Even if they did not immediately make a move, it would not be a problem to observe for a while.

"The contestants in the resting area aren't sleeping either. It looks like they're even more nervous."

"Maybe they're thinking the same thing as us."

"The guards next to the stone pillar are top experts. They can't even get close to the box containing the divine book."

Right at this moment.

In the dark night sky, a few giant vultures flew over from who knows where.

They flew at a low altitude without any sound, as if they were plotting something.

Their eyes were fixed on the box on the stone pillar, wanting to dive down and snatch the thing away at lightning speed.

Those who noticed this situation instantly became nervous.

But they didn't make any sound, wanting to see what kind of ability the patrolmen had.

"Huhuhu..."

"Huhuhu..."

After circling a few times, the giant vulture finally flapped its wings and rushed down.

Protector East-West exerted strength in his legs and leaped to the top of the stone pillar. At the same time, he drew out his sword, releasing endless sword qi that was like mercury in the air.

The vulture's wings rolled up wind blades that blotted out the sky and covered the earth. The attack effect was not much worse than the slash of a sword.

A series of explosions sounded in the air.

These vultures immediately changed their direction and continued to move forward along the curved path towards the top of the stone pillar.

"Those reckless beasts also want to get the treasure. They really have the guts to do so."

"Raise your vigilance. Perhaps the mastermind behind this is also looking for an opportunity to make a move."

"Hahaha, all of you, bring it on. After watching the competition for such a long time, my hands are already itching."

No matter from which angle Vulture attacked from, the two of them would be able to accurately stab him with their swords.

The Dragon Group members who are standing below also start to swiftly condense their sword formation and use sword qi that covers the sky and covers the earth to sweep across the entire night sky.

"Puah Puah Puah..."

"Pooh, poof, poof, poof..."

The vulture was hit by the sword, and then it exploded into black feathers that filled the sky.

These feathers also have their own consciousness of attack, drifting along with the wind, falling towards the top of the stone pillar.

Before the two Protectors could react again, each feather was like a bomb, exploding with a powerful fireball close to the target.

The two Protectors hurriedly condensed their protective Zhen Qi to defend themselves. At the same time, they also covered the surface of the bulletproof chest with their spiritual energy.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The feathers that did not explode quickly gathered together and formed a black figure.

The other party charged into the flames without hesitation and reached out to grab the box.

"You dare to come and snatch the treasure all by yourself, you really have the guts."

"Hehehe, to deal with trash like you, we don't need too many people."

This black figure did not care about the sword that was slashing at his body.

Even if his arm was cut off, it did not matter if his head was cut off.

There was no blood on the wound.

The black feathers floated out and could still be healed, as if they weren't hurt at all.

The broken arm was still able to move on its own, and it was already on top of the chest.

The situation was extremely urgent.

At this moment, Lei Zhenyun and Netherworld Sacred Hands appeared in midair.

Lei Zhenyun gently waved his hand. A cage made of lightning wrapped tightly around the top of the stone pillar.

The thunder-attribute offensive effects naturally had a very powerful purifying effect.

It instantly burnt these strange feathers.

Sacred Hands sneered as well.

"It's been a long time since I've seen the species of orcs. In ancient times, people like you are even more disgusting than beasts. All cultivators will join hands to kill you."

The orcs he mentioned had a very special cultivation method.

They needed to capture powerful ferocious beasts, extract their blood, and then inject it into the warrior's body.

They could obtain some of the beasts' abilities through blood exchange.

For example, this strange birdman in front of him.1

This method went against the laws of nature and humanity.

No matter if it was a righteous sect or an evil sect, they all wanted to kill the species of orcs.

The black figure floated in the air in the distance.

He already knew that he would not be able to snatch the treasure tonight.

"Where did you sanctimonious fellows get your sense of superiority!"

"Cultivation originally requires the strong to be respected, there's no need to care about what kind of methods you use."

Nethersoul Sacred Hands could not be bothered to waste his breath on him. With a flash, he charged forward.

Blacktiger Steals Heart's palm technique was so fast that no one could see the process of the attack.

Fist-sized holes appeared on his opponent's body as he retreated repeatedly.

If it had been an ordinary person, his organs would have long been dug out by Sacred Hands. Unfortunately, his good body was made of feathers.

Since there was no way to seize the target, the strange enemy charged rapidly into the black night sky, escaping the battlefield zone.

Everyone finally calmed down.

The two Protectors expressed their thanks.

"It's all thanks to senior's help. If the treasure is lost, the Martial Arts Competition won't be able to end."

"Hehehe, it's just a small matter."

Sacred Hands Nether slowly landed from midair and said to the contestants in the resting area who were not sleepy at all.

"Anyone else who wants to spar can stand out. Just treat it as a waste of time."

The people who saw the heat dispersed. No one wanted to bring misfortune upon themselves.

They had all seen how strange Netherhand's moves on the arena were.

The person who was the most unhappy was Ouyang Bai, the strategist and strategist. He was the overall person in charge of the Martial Arts Tournament.

He was furious at his subordinates and had them immediately carry out a search.

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