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Chapter 283: Breakthrough! Human King Pinnacle (Part 3)

Chapter 283: Breakthrough! Human King Pinnacle (Part 3)

Chapter 283: Breakthrough! Human King Pinnacle (Part 3)

For an instant, Xuan Yi felt as if he was placed on a burning stove, and there was a burst of burning pain from the acupuncture points in his body, which made him almost scream.

But he gritted his teeth and endured it, and the ignition of the spiritual element node was originally the cultivators’ act of seeking the way against heaven, the origin of the imitation of heaven and earth aura.

Each spiritual element node could be regarded as the most basic world, star, and the power of laws melted into it, turning into flames, burning raging, forging the node, so that it continuously breed aura.

If one didn’t become a King, he could live for no more than a thousand years, and if he want to become a king, he could live for thousands of years.

It was because, in the Heavenly King realm, once there was a spiritual element node ignited, and there was an aura nourishing the body and strengthening the body at all times.

“Rise!”

And just when Xuan Yi was in a deep underground cave, breaking through with great concentration.

The movement caused by Xuan Yi beheading hundreds of strange beasts previously also attracted the attention of some cultivators.

“In the northwest, there is a violent fluctuation.”

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of a young cultivator wearing a silver robe with wind and thunder patterns engraved on it.

Behind him, dozens of cultivators wearing the same style robes stood respectfully.

This was the uniform of one of the major sects of Chaos, a squad of Feng Lei Sect.

They were ordered by their sect to wander through the Primordial Battlefield and were responsible for beheading the cultivators of Outland and sects who broke into the battlefield.

There were ten super sects in the territory of a million miles near the Primordial Battlefield, and all of them were Kings of the sky.

Shizong teamed up to block the news, but it was not safe, because the cultivators from the Outland who reported the news, had already reported the information before they started to explore.

Some well-informed people received the information and rushed toward this side, trying to grasp the opportunity.

Therefore, the ten sects united and separated their disciples, and under the leadership of the descendants of their respective sects, talents wandered in the middle of the battlefield.

Once a cultivator who was not from the ten sects entered the vicinity, he would be killed immediately to prevent any accidents.

“Such a big momentum, it is not those cultivators who stay on the edge of the battlefield could make; go and pass the order to the Son, ask him to come and support. You guys, follow me!”

The silver-robed cultivator’s eyes were fiery.

Shizong just let them be responsible for killing and cultivating, as for the harvest, they were all handled by themselves.

These casual cultivators who broke into the middle of the Primordial Battlefield often had good methods, and if they could get here, they must have hunted a lot of strange beasts, and the source films collected were not few.

The source film was so precious that even Heavenly King realm cultivators would be moved by it.

Their realm was too low to be used at all, but they could be collected and exchanged for heavy treasures from their masters.

This silver-robed cultivator had been patrolling this area with his fellow disciples for more than ten days and had gained a lot.

The day before yesterday, he exchanged a treasure from his teacher, and his confidence greatly increased, so he naturally didn’t want to miss this prey.

“Follow me!”

The silver-robed monk walked quickly, he opened the way with the order given by the teacher, which contained the power of the first level of the Heavenly realm.

At the same time, a Heavenly King cultivator of their sect had already summed up the law, and made a safe route from any evil riots and strange beast threat.

Soon, they came to the wilderness where the fluctuations occurred before.

This wilderness seemed to be no different from other areas.

However, the next moment, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the underground, shaking the surroundings like an earthquake.

“This breath …”

The silver-robed cultivator’s complexion sank, his figure retreated violently, and the dozen or so cultivators who were walking with him also stepped away at the same time.

The thick soil layer was cleaved, and a huge rift valley appeared revealing a cyan figure which hovered from the rift valley, landing back to the ground.

Behind him, the surging spiritual power reflected a terrifying aura, and two stars lifted into the sky, releasing starlight ten thousand feet long.

The young man wore a blue shirt and was armed with a sword, and his eyes were like stars.

Although his appearance was simple, he gave people an unfathomable feeling.

This person was naturally Xuan Yi.

The three hundred and seventy-two regular chips were absorbed and refined by him, and the result was gratifying.

If it was any other cultivator, it would’ve taken him a decade of hard work, but it was shortened in half a day, and two spiritual element nodes were refined.

He was only half a step away from building a small spiritual element cycle and entering the Heavenly King Realm.

“The Primordial Battlefield has been sealed off. Anyone who is not from the ten sects is not allowed to enter. If you dare to trespass and violate the ban, then please hand over your life!”

The silver robe cultivator’s complexion changed several times until he saw the two stars behind Xuan Yi clearly, he relaxed and shouted coldly.

Xuan Yi frowned slightly, and he noticed the group of cultivators right from the beginning, he thought they were the disciples of the Chaos Territory Sect.

But now, when he heard their laws, he was too lazy to get in touch with ten sects anymore.

However, Xuan Yi didn’t want to pay attention to these people, but the silver-robed cultivator didn’t want to let him go.

He had already seen Xuan Yi’s extraordinary power, but the more extraordinary he was, the more likely it was that Xuan Yi was carrying the source film.

“Brothers, set up an array, kill this person, and seize the items!”

The silver robed cultivator yelled, and a flag-like magic weapon flew out in his hand. The banner spread, and thirteen beams of light shone.

Behind him, thirteen cultivators of the same clan responded together, and their spirits flew out, turning into one with the light beam.

Suddenly, the phantom of a silver dragon, condensed from the centre of the thirteen cultivators with a shocking momentum. It was hundreds of feet long and stared towards Xuan Yi.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the silver robe cultivator’s mouth. This was a magic weapon bestowed by the sect. The 13 cultivators joined forces, and the formation was laid down.

The silver flood dragon that was summoned could only be killed by the half-step Heavenly King!

But he did not immediately order an attack, because Xuan Yi’s strength was so strong that he had an idea …

“I’ll give you some leeway, surrender to us, be our slaves, and hunt beasts and source film for us. It will last for a thousand years, and you can go back after that period!”

Ha?

After hearing the words of the silver-robed cultivators Xuan Yi was not angry but found it a little ridiculous.

“Senior brother’s words are great! With this slave-hunting, our speed of hunting source films will surely be greatly improved. By then, there will be a treasure from the master!”

Xuan Yi hadn’t spoken yet, one of the thirteen cultivators had already smiled flatteringly at the silver-robed cultivator.

In terms of words, it seemed that Xuan Yi had already been overwhelmed.

Source film?

Xuan Yi raised his brows. He had heard the term from this wave of cultivators several times. The steps he had prepared to leave suddenly stopped, turning around, he looked at them with a smile.

“Such a big tone? Want me to be a slave hunter? Are you worthy?”

“Don’t give up until you see the hell!”

The silver-robed cultivator sneered, flicked his sleeve robe, and a spirit element shot out, falling into the heavenly spirit of the dragon phantom.