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"Xiang Ni, I found that in the Nanling Region, whether it is the Witch Clan or you Monster Clan, you are not as tough-minded as the monks from our six small continents.

It's understandable to be frightened, but it's wrong to tremble like a child. Xia Yi doubts that they are really monks?

"This... I think it's normal for them to be afraid. Living a long time and having a high level of cultivation does not mean that one's ambition must be high. On the contrary, places like the Six Small Continents and the Western Wasteland are more suitable for training one's ambition. With all due respect, , many younger members of our clan, some of whom have never left the vicinity of the clan, suddenly come to a place like this, how can we not be afraid?"

"The so-called flowers in the greenhouse? That's enough.

Xia Yi closed his eyes and pinched the tip of his nose. Could this be considered as finding a weakness in the Nanling Territory? The rich aura and vitality of the Nanling Territory are indeed suitable for the growth of monsters, and the cultivation of monsters is much easier than that of humans.

Most monsters don't need to do anything deliberately. They will naturally become stronger with age and time, but the human race is different. If the human race doesn't practice more, it will be useless no matter how much time passes. The human race and the monster race are simply like There are two extremes, one depends entirely on talent, the other depends entirely on acquired learning.

As for the special physique of the human race, even his innate Dao body cannot become stronger by lying still, but monsters, even low-level monsters can.

"Then can't the people of the Wu Clan be more bold? They are all poisonous insects, so what are they afraid of!"

Xia Yi complained helplessly to the Dragon Elephant Demon Saint. The Dragon Elephant Demon Saint didn't know what to say, and he didn't know the Witch Clan.

“Some things, it might be better if you don’t know, but you might be more scared if you know.

The Dragon Elephant Demon Sage thought for a while and finally came up with this answer. Xia Yi thought the same thing. It seemed reasonable that the Wu Clan who knew more about evil spirits would be more afraid than others when encountering more terrifying evil spirits.

"It's so annoying! Xiang Ni, what do you think of the next step?"

After getting along for the past few days, Xia Yi and the Dragon Elephant Demon Sage have actually developed some friendship. The Dragon Elephant Demon Sage actually has a good temper. He seems to be impatient, but has a gentle nature.

"I think Mo Jiao and Jin Peng, together with Old Poison and the clan leader of the Beast Witch Tribe, may be in danger...

"Then it's over! You Holy City can't solve it, and there are still a few of these heavenly spirits...".

"No, no, no, you are wrong. We are just little saints. The patriarch of my Dragon Elephant clan is the Holy King. If the clan leader takes action, he will be able to save us easily.

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"So how big is the gap between you and the Holy King?

"...demon and big demon?"

"Is there such a big difference in the same realm..."

Xia Yi was speechless after hearing this. As expected, the profoundness of the road cannot be compared with asking for the road or seeking the road.

"Nonsense, it only took me more than two hundred years to grow from a junior to the peak of the Demon King, but it took more than two thousand years to go from the peak of the Demon Lord to the Demon Saint. What do you think?"

"You are such a waste.

When Xia Yi said this, he mercilessly attacked the Dragon Elephant Demon Saint. The Dragon Elephant Demon Saint was speechless. The demon clan is indeed powerful, but it takes time to accumulate it. In contrast, the human race is much faster.

"It is said that you demon saints often sleep, is it true?

"It's not very often, but basically I'm in retreat, which is equivalent to a deep sleep, because there's nothing going on.

"Fine.'

Xia Yi took advantage of the fact that there was a demon saint around him, and wanted to ask some questions about the saint, but the demon clan seemed to have nothing to ask. After all, he couldn't sleep for thousands of years.

"Brother Xiang, you are the Demon Saint, go out and check out the situation.

Seeing that the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan had been talking for a long time, there was no result. In the end, Xia Yi felt that they would only take action if he and the Dragon Elephant Demon Sage set an example.

"This... forget it."

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"Don't be cowardly, you demon saint, why are you cowardly!

"Can't you be afraid of demon saints? In your eyes, we are saints, but in the eyes of mortals, you are not immortals. Except for our strength, there is no difference between us.

“You’re quite right.

After Xia Yi finished speaking, he had no choice but to act on his own. He came to the edge of the formation and stared at the hazy corpse fog outside the formation. There seemed to be something calling his name in the fog.

Just when Xia Yi was about to walk out of the fog, something suddenly appeared from the fog.

It was a hand, a bloody hand. It was said to be a hand with black skin. This hand grabbed Xia Yi and seemed to want to drag him into the fog. Xia Yi was unmoved and took out his axe. He chopped down the bloody hand like wood, and the bloody hand fell to the ground. His fingers were still twitching slightly when he fell into the formation, but there was nothing outside the mist.

Xia Yi stared at the bloody hand, turned it over and over, and finally came to a conclusion.

This is not a human hand, but it is a human hand.

To be precise, the appearance is similar, but the structure is something else entirely. The bloody hand has no bones, only pure flesh and blood. The color of the blood is black with red, and it is unknown what kind of flesh and blood it is. Xia Yi uses his fingers to Smeared a little blood on his fingertips and gently observed it with his weak consciousness, and finally saw what was not moving: S An

"This blood contains humans, demons, ferocious beasts, and some other ingredients that I don't know about."

"Then this hand.

Xia Yi picked up the bloody hand and took out a knife from the storage ring to cut it open. The flesh and blood of the bloody hand didn't look like a whole body at all. The textures of the flesh and blood in different areas were different, as if they were randomly stuffed together into one. It's just a hand, and Xia Yi can't tell where the skin of this hand comes from.

"Is this a bite?

Xia Yi asked the people of the Wu clan present that it was very important to confirm the identity of Xie Yi.

"It is very possible that the Devourer has no body, but it is said that it will swallow part of itself and leave it as its own body.

A man from the Witch Clan not far from Xia Yi answered like this.

After hearing this, Xia Yi stared at the bloody hand and fell into deep thought. Although he didn't understand the bite, the feeling given to him by the bite should be a more direct evil, like a ghost, appearing when it should appear, instead of using this weird feeling like It's like playing them.

Suddenly, something appeared from the fog. Xia Yi immediately put on an attack stance, but the thing rolled slowly into the formation. Xia Yi looked sideways and saw another head, but when he saw that The moment he shook his head, all the hairs on Xia Yi's body stood on end.

"...Company Commander?'

When a man from the Wu clan not far from Xia Yi saw the head, his face was filled with confusion and disbelief.

"not good....

Xia Yi turned around and looked at all the people of the Wu clan. Their expressions gradually changed from surprise to fear. The unspeakable emotion once again hit everyone's hearts, and the golden light of the formation dimmed. many.

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Xia Yi was not very familiar with that head, but he could also recognize it as a saint from the Witch Clan, not the saint who played poison, but another one, the leader of the Beast Witch Tribe.

Although Xia Yi didn't understand him, it was enough to know that he was a saint. Now that the saint was dead, his head fell at his feet.

"Quickly stabilize their mentality! Otherwise the formation cannot be maintained!

In Xia Yi's mind, Emperor Shengde immediately asked Xia Yi to calm down the mood of everyone in the formation. As part of the energy, however, where does this world come from? Only the human heart can provide a little.

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