Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 338 Dead or Alive
More than ten breaths later, Cao Wei was already nearly a hundred miles away, but he felt that the sense of the spiritual tracking mark was slightly blurry.

The escape speed in the early stage of foundation building is only a thousand miles in one hour, but in the middle stage of foundation building, it is hundreds of miles.

As for the monks in the later stage of Foundation Establishment, if they are successful in the practice of escape, it is not impossible to escape two to three thousand miles in one hour.

As for if there is a flying magic weapon or an escape talisman to help, then in a short period of time, his own escape speed can indeed be comparable to some real people in the early stage of the golden elixir.

Cao Wei and Yun Henglai came to White Ape City to attack and destroy the outermost mountain protection formation of White Ape Peak. Although they went relatively smoothly and did not receive much resistance, it still took two to three quarters of an hour.

It stands to reason that even if these ape tribe foundation-building monks use all kinds of methods and use self-mutilation methods, they will only be able to escape for more than two thousand miles at most.

Although this distance has long exceeded the three to four hundred miles that his spiritual thoughts can cover.

However, with the spiritual tracking marks that Cao Wei planted on these foundation-building monks, as long as the other party's escape does not exceed a distance roughly ten times his own spiritual detection range, he will be able to sense a vague direction.

Of course, the farther the distance between the two parties, the weaker his induction will be, and in the end it will be insignificant or even completely insensible.

But now, according to Cao Wei's perception, the distance that the seven or eight ape tribe foundation-building monks escaped was farther than he expected.

According to the degree of sensing, this distance is almost three thousand miles away.

Under this weak induction, as long as the other party has magic weapons, talismans, spiritual talismans, or even advanced breath-containing invisibility techniques that can conceal the breath, it is really possible to escape with his life.

It is precisely because of this that Cao Wei couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "It's really troublesome, why do these little guys struggle in vain? If these juniors escape under my eyes, then in the future, I, Yun, will really become a leader in the clan. What a joke!”

After saying this, as he waved his wings, a layer of golden light emerged.

Starting from the shoulder feathers, a thin layer of golden scale armor condensed, and then flowed away like water waves along the coverts, wing feathers and flight feathers on the wings.

In an instant, the wings of Yunpeng, which Cao Wei had transformed into, were covered with feather armor.

And this feather armor is just a part of the red robe and golden scale armor.

This battle armor was originally left by an ancient cultivator of the Peng tribe. It naturally has two forms: the original form of the Peng tribe and the human form.

As the feather armor emerged, Cao Wei suddenly felt that the wind-attribute aura between heaven and earth became a little clearer.

While the wind was rising under his feathers, he used his demonic power to flap his wings forward several times, and suddenly disappeared from the spot without a trace.

The next moment, more than a hundred miles away, a Yunpeng appeared and then disappeared.

After flapping his wings like this for more than twenty times, within the scope of Cao Wei's spiritual observation, he discovered a blood-colored demonic cloud that was galloping away into the distance.

At this moment, in the clouds and mist, in addition to three white apes in the late stage of foundation establishment, there were also five human monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"Brother, now that the two Peng clan spiritual kings, Daxueshan Yunheng and overseas casual cultivator Yunfeng, are attacking, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for us to leave." A burly old white ape said in a deep voice.

While speaking, it looked back from time to time, full of worry.

The ancestor it spoke of was Tang Ting, a middle-stage Jindan monk of the White Ape clan.

Upon hearing this, a gray-clothed white ape sitting cross-legged in the middle of the cloud shook his head and said slowly:
"How can we leave? If it weren't for the rules set by the ancestors of Yu Jishan Xiu She, we would have been killed by those Nascent Soul Lords as early as more than a month ago when the king of the country fell. Junior members of the clan, have you made all the arrangements?"

After saying that, the figure of this somewhat hunched old white ape became more and more stooped, the old face was full of wrinkles, the eyes were a little cloudy, the spirit was obviously very poor, and the rotten smell on his body was far away. Better than being angry.

"They have all been arranged. But brother, why don't you let them leave with more spiritual objects? There are two generations of Jindan ancestors in the clan, and they have managed to accumulate more than a thousand spiritual objects for cultivation. There are so many! Now I have to give away most of it, and even take away half of the spiritual grass in the clan peak. I really can't accept it. Why not destroy it?" The burly white ape clenched his fists, full of unwillingness. .

"Confused, if it is really destroyed and angered the two spiritual kings of the Peng clan, wouldn't it also cut off the last way of survival for the descendants of the clan? The reason why I don't move the plants and trees in the clan peak is to place hope. Seeing that we are so knowledgeable, the other party can show mercy!" The old white ape in gray said angrily.

Next to it, a white ape with long arms reaching over the knees was activating the blood contract, forcing one of the middle-stage human monks to use the blood mist escape method regardless of the consumption of his own mana, and led the group of monks to gallop forward.

In just a moment, the blood-colored demonic cloud fled forward for another twenty or thirty miles.

After traveling for three to five hundred miles in this way, I saw that the human monk was bleeding from seven holes, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

The four mid-stage foundation-building monks of the human race standing aside had resentment in their eyes and a bit of fear. However, because the white ape tribe had already planted a blood contract restriction in their bodies that could control their own life and death at will, they did not dare to do anything. An act of resistance.

As for the mid-stage human monk who used the Blood Mist Escape Technique, he could not help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood because he had used this self-inflicted secret technique too many times in one go. Then his whole aura shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. stand up.

However, the eyes of the white ape with long arms reaching over the knees were full of coldness. It raised its hand and suddenly slapped the opponent Tianling Gai with its palm.

Only an extremely dull sound was heard.

Immediately afterwards, red and white things splashed out.

Then it inserted one hand into the man's chest, pinched the neck with the other hand, and then with a sudden pull, it tore out the shapeless head and a long spine.

Then he activated his spiritual thoughts to forcibly draw out the remaining spiritual blood from the corpse and blended it into the demonic cloud.

In an instant, the cloud became scarier and more eerie.

After doing this, it took out the steaming heart from the corpse, opened it wide, stuffed it into its mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it whole.

Then, the old white ape, whose mouth was full of blood, kicked the mummy out of the clouds, and then turned his attention to the four human race foundation-building monks huddled together.

It grabbed hold of the nearest Kun Xiu with a good appearance and threw it at its feet.

This person was wearing an animal skin bra and a short skirt that was less than a foot long. He had a plump and hot figure.

"This slave has to serve the Lord. Lord, please spare my life!" Kun Xiu crawled to the ground and fell to his knees. He held the white ape's calf with both hands and begged for mercy.

There was another Kun Xiu who was dressed similarly, and two human cultivators who were only wearing animal skin shorts. The three of them did not dare to make any resistance. Instead, they had a look of joy on their faces that they had survived the disaster.

These three people only hope that the masters can let them go after the other party has used the forbidden technique.

"Use the Blood Mist Escape Technique or die!" the white ape said in a deep voice.

After saying that, it used its hands full of blood to pick up the seal and activate the blood contract in the opponent's body.

I only heard the other party scream, and then he sat up cross-legged with a dull expression, pinched the magic seal with his ten fingers, opened his lips slightly, and recited the mantra, and the magic power in his body began to circulate involuntarily.As the Blood Mist Escape Technique was activated, wisps of blood escaped from the opponent's body and disappeared into the surrounding clouds little by little.

The blood-colored demonic cloud that this group of monks was riding on had originally slowed down, but under this method, it immediately picked up again.

In the blink of an eye, this cloud traveled another twenty or thirty miles, which was several times faster than the normal flying speed of a Golden Core cultivator.

After all, one breath in the middle stage of the golden elixir can only travel six or seven miles.

Of course, this is just the opponent's normal escape speed.

If the Foundation-Building monks have self-inflicted escape techniques or even magical weapons to help them, how can they not be able to help themselves as a Golden Core monk?

Which golden elixir monk has not practiced all the way from the Qi refining and foundation building stages?

Therefore, their abilities and various methods will only be more and even more mysterious than those of low-level monks.

After this blood-colored monster cloud fled forward for more than two hundred miles, suddenly the oldest white ape in gray raised his hand and sighed: "Tang Yue, stop, I'll leave later. No more!"

Hearing this, the gibbon that was casting the spell showed a look of horror. Instead of stopping, it squeezed the spiritual blood and mana of Kun Xiu even more fiercely, and drove the car they were riding on. A magic weapon.

Seeing this, the white ape in gray sighed.

Then it stood up on its knees, bowed and said, "Junior Tang Zhun is so polite. I wonder if the person coming is King Yun Hengling or King Yunfengling from the Peng clan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a roc claw covered with golden scales suddenly broke through the restriction of the bloody demonic cloud, reached into it, and grabbed Kun Xiu who was using the blood mist escape technique.

The four claws glowed with cold light, easily scratching through the aura shield covering the opponent's body, and then the tips of the back claws penetrated deeply into the flesh.

The next moment, before the other party could resist, he was grabbed out by the raccoon claws.

Seeing this, Tang Zhun, the old white ape, waved his sleeve lightly, and the bloody demonic cloud slowly stopped, and the misty blood mist also shrunk, and finally condensed into a relatively transparent spiritual light shield. cover.

At this time, not far ahead, a sharp claw of Yunpeng with a wingspan of more than [-] feet suddenly grasped hard. Kun Xiu, who was struggling under the claw, was stabbed with a hole in his body by the sharp claw.

Then the demon power exerted by Cao Wei invaded the opponent's body through his sharp claws, confusing his meridians and Dantian.

In an instant, it was killed.

Then he threw it up, raised his head and swallowed it.

After doing this, he transformed into a humanoid with starry eyes and leopard eyes, with an evil look in his handsome eyebrows.

He was seen wearing a red robe and golden scales, holding a five-dragon fire cloud halberd shrunk into an inch in his hand, gently polishing his nails, and then slowly walked towards the opponent's location in the air.

After approaching within ten feet, Cao Wei blew his nails lightly, then smiled and said:

"You guys, you should really make it easy for me to find you. If you can tell me where other monks in the clan have gone, then I might consider leaving a whole body for you. Sometimes death is not difficult, only living can Life is worse than death.”

As soon as he said these words, the tallest of the three white apes suddenly covered his chest and collapsed with a look of severe pain on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the old white ape in gray had a green and gloomy aura emerging from the tips of its five fingers, shooting towards the opponent, trapping its soul in the palm of his hand, and then with a sudden squeeze, the hazy aura exploded like sparks. Come.

Then Tang Zhun kicked it out of the demon cloud and fell downwards.

As the opponent's vitality disappeared, his body shape, which was only seven or eight feet tall, suddenly swelled until he returned to his original ape shape. He was five or six feet tall, fell into the clouds, and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the long-armed white ape Tang Yue looked horrified, pointed at the other person, and shouted in disbelief: "Brother, you..."

But before he finished speaking, Tang Zhun, the white ape in gray clothes, shook his head and said:
"Only I and Tang Yan know the whereabouts of the younger members of the clan. I have already planted the soul-breaking method in my soul to isolate other monks from prying eyes and soul-searching techniques. Now that Tang Yan is dead and his soul is gone, what about our clan? The middle and younger generations can be temporarily preserved."

Then it took off a sapphire ring on its thumb, looked up and said:
"Yunfeng Lingwang, this ring stores nearly half of the spiritual objects of cultivation in our clan's treasury. I also hope that the Lingwang will take this into account and stop hunting down the younger generations of our clan."

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei shook his head and chuckled:

"Are the junior foundation builders in Southern Wasteland so interesting? As long as I kill you, all the property will belong to me, so why do you need to come to offer gifts? If you are sincere, you should tie yourself to me while you are in the city. Why do you need to be that bait at your feet? It took me a long time to run so fast."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and the inch-long Five Dragon Fire Cloud Halberd shot away.

In the blink of an eye, the painted halberd pierced the shield of blood, sank into the old white ape's eyebrows, penetrated from the back of his head, and flew into his hand again.

Then Cao Wei took this small painted halberd, licked the blood on it, and sighed: "You, don't be so naughty in the next life."

After saying that, he looked at the remaining white gibbon and asked softly: "Tang Yue, right? I am very fair, life or death, you choose one, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Wei's figure flashed and appeared beside him. He gently pressed his hand on his shoulder and asked slowly: "Which one do you want to choose? I'll give you three breaths!"

"Yunfengling King..." Tang Yue's whole body trembled involuntarily, and he broke out in cold sweat.

"three."

"two."

"one."

Cao Wei did not respond, but began to count slowly and quietly to himself.

After taking three breaths, he sighed: "Look, you have lived for one or two hundred years, and you still want me to choose for you, and you are causing trouble for me again. This shouldn't be the case!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yue pushed the golden mountain to the ground and fell to his knees on the ground, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Yunfeng Lingwang, the little one needs to live, Lingwang, please have mercy on me!"

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Ps: The person the protagonist killed earlier was written incorrectly, it was not the White Ape Tang Yue.

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