Chapter 1057 The source of the chaos, the strongest
Just at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew.
The mountain cat shook its head and yawned in a human way, then rubbed the thigh of the girl next to it comfortably, looking like a well-behaved and pleasing person.
However, if someone familiar was here, they would be shocked and stunned on the spot.
Probably because the stupid tiger mountain cat, who was lazy and liked to bask in the sun, had already been reborn, and the momentum exuded from his body was so strong that it was even comparable to that of a mid-level barbarian general!
Perhaps she felt the call of the mountain cat, and the girl's expression suddenly changed slightly, and then she showed an innocent smile again, obviously dominated by the remnant soul of Tian Meng.
"Little mountain cat, don't mess with her, this aunt is not so easy to talk to!"
Hearing this, the mountain cat hurriedly shook his big head, howling non-stop, and no one knew what he was saying.
However, Tian Meng seemed to have understood what was happening. She suddenly reached out and took out a beautiful glass jade bottle, smiled and said:
"This is the last drop of the blood of the mythical beast White Tiger. I spent a lot of effort to trick it from the Dark Moon Tribe. After you take it and fuse it, don't make her angry again!"
Hearing this, the mountain cat's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly opened his mouth to cheer, then picked up the jade bottle and rushed down the mountain, disappearing in a flash.
However, when it was running and flying, a pair of white wings opened behind it, and the colorful patterns on its body turned into pure white, which looked majestic and magical.
Seeing this scene, Tian Meng couldn't help but smile knowingly, and her face was full of doting.
After all, she suddenly encountered a big change and was no longer in control of herself. Now only the mountain cat can continue to accompany her.
At this moment, her face changed again, and she returned to a cold and arrogant expression. It was obvious that the Holy King of Dark Moon had forcibly taken back the control of her body.
After discovering what Tian Meng had done, the Holy King of Dark Moon could not help but sneer, and said in a rather sarcastic tone:
"Sure enough, you are a silly girl. Even if you feed such a stupid tiger with low blood, it can never become a divine beast! It is simply stupid!"
However, as soon as the voice fell, a voice of dissatisfaction came from her body:
"Hmph! The mountain cat is not stupid. It is the smartest tiger in the world!"
The Holy King of Dark Moon wanted to refute when he heard this, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed, as if he had noticed something, and suddenly turned his head to look to the south.
On the top of another isolated peak thousands of feet away, a middle-aged man appeared at some point, standing proudly in the wind.
This person is tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is wearing ordinary coarse linen clothes. He does not have any aura and looks like an ordinary person.
But the strange thing is that the cold night wind cannot get close to him, as if there is a strong invisible magnetic field around him, isolating everything.
If there are knowledgeable barbarians here, they can easily recognize this wonderful state. It is a sign that the barbarian body cultivator has reached the state of transformation.
And the identity of the visitor is not difficult to guess. It is the real ruler of the Savage Continent today, known as the strongest: Jiang Tingyue!
It is rumored that this person is alone and is an absolute independent cultivator, but he is gifted and powerful. Many years ago, he proved his way with force and finally achieved the state of the Barbarian King.
However, he was indifferent to fame and wealth, and practiced hard. He had no intention of dominating the wilderness. He even lived in seclusion for many years and was rarely seen. He only came out when the barbarians were in danger. He was honored by the world as: Yunyao Saint King!
But what was unexpected was that this top-level great power, who had always been elusive, suddenly appeared in the wilderness at this moment.
Seeing this scene, the Dark Moon Saint King frowned slightly, but quickly recovered as usual, and then said in a cold tone:
"Yo~! You, the junior, have waited for so long, and finally you can't help but take action?"
While speaking, the Dark Moon Saint King still had that high and mighty attitude, looking down on all living beings, as if even the great power of the Barbarian King realm was not taken seriously by her.
There is no doubt that as a disciple of the Barbarian God and the second of the Ten Ancient Saint Kings, the Dark Moon Saint King is indeed qualified.
Seeing this, Jiang Tingyue, who was on the opposite side, also showed an inexplicable smile on his calm face:
"As expected of the ancient saint king, your courage is really admirable!"
"But as a traitor to the clan, you are already guilty. Why do you have to come out with your residual soul to harm the world? It is better to let Jiang send you to reincarnation!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Tingyue's eyes flashed with cold light, and then he suddenly raised his leg and stepped lightly. The terrifying and indescribable energy burst out crazily, directly shattering the lonely peak below.
His figure quickly rose into the air, and he clenched his fist with one hand and bombarded it without any fancy moves.
In an instant, the sun and moon in the night sky above his head were dark, and the bright moon and starlight were all covered, and there was a fierce gale whistling continuously.
Even the space seemed to be unable to bear it wherever the simple fist passed, and it was shaken out with a tiny space crack.
One can imagine how terrifying the power of a Barbarian King's angry attack is!
However, seeing this scene, Saint King Mingyue only frowned slightly, without any fear in his eyes, and did not retreat even half a step.
There was even a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth:
"The younger generation nowadays are so hypocritical! Aren't they just coveting the clan's sacred artifact? Why do they need to be so high-sounding? Well, let you younger generations see how big the gap between you and the ancient saint king is!"
"The blood moon is in the sky~! Tianmen suppresses~!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Saint King of the Dark Moon suddenly raised his jade finger and drew it in the air. There was an invisible soul power condensed into a curse, and even the bright moon in the sky turned blood red in an instant.
There was also a blood-colored moonlight that quickly descended, instantly penetrating the invisible magnetic field, shining impartially around Jiang Tingyue.
In an instant, the latter only felt a corrosive gravity attack, and his body speed and physical strength were inexplicably weakened a lot.
At the same time, above the head of the Saint King of the Dark Moon, there was a towering Tianmen with a simple shape, carrying a majestic momentum, emerging, evolving a transparent invisible barrier, completely covering the surroundings.
"Boom!"
The next moment, accompanied by a deafening roar, the terrifying Barbarian King punched the barrier, shattering it on the spot.
In this brief moment, the world fell into a strange silence, and the bright light was enough to break the darkness before dawn.
Even in the center of the battle, there were fine space cracks quietly emerging, but they continued to repair themselves without a trace.
But soon, an invisible energy burst out crazily, directly razing the area of 100 miles to the ground, and all the mountains within it were shattered in half, and even the ground had countless hideous gullies, and deep cracks spread rapidly.
It is no exaggeration to say that such a terrifying fist force is hard to compare with the Qinglian Sword Immortal's sword that split the ground for 100 miles.
As for the mountain cat, which was 100 miles away, it was so scared that it lay on the ground and trembled, and didn't even dare to raise its head.
But the fist force was completely exhausted and gradually dissipated in the air.
Under the protection of Tianmen, the Dark Moon Saint King was unscathed and still suspended in the air.
In other words, the two sides' brief confrontation this time was evenly matched!
Although he relied on the power of the clan's sacred artifact, the strangeness of the Dark Moon Saint King's magical powers was really hard to guard against.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Tingyue, who was originally full of confidence, finally couldn't help but look gloomy, and was obviously quite shocked.
At this time, the Dark Moon Saint King chuckled and said in a cold and arrogant tone:
"What? Since I dare to leave the secret realm and reappear in the world, I will naturally not be afraid of enemies coming to my door. If you still want to follow the will of the Barbarian God, you can continue to attack!"
Hearing this, the opposite Yunyao Saint King Jiang Tingyue did not continue to attack, but fell into a brief silence.
Then, with his eyes flashing, he suddenly spoke calmly:
"Since you are willing to endure loneliness for thousands of years, and you are also scheming to seize another body and be reborn, you must have a big plan, right? Jiang is very curious, what is your purpose?"
Hearing this, the Dark Moon Saint King chuckled and said in a rather sarcastic tone:
"You are so boring, you know the answer, why do you ask? When you have reached our level of cultivation, what else is worth fighting for besides ascending to the upper realm? Did you come here specifically to enforce justice?"
"Oh? I wonder if Fellow Daoist Mingyue has any advice?"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Tingyue's eyes suddenly flashed.
If someone else said this, he might not believe it. After all, after the great changes in the world of Canglan Realm, the path to ascension has almost been completely cut off, which is an indisputable fact.
But when these words came out of the mouth of the Dark Moon Saint King, he couldn't help but believe it.
After all, the former was able to stir up the situation in Canglan Realm and communicate with the existence outside the mysterious domain in ancient times!
At the same time, the face of the opposite Mingyue Saint King also showed a rare solemnity, and he spoke again in a serious tone:
"Let's not beat around the bush. If you want to cooperate, show some sincerity! Whether to continue to be trapped in Canglan Realm and eventually run out of life and die in depression, or to find an opportunity to ascend with me, you can decide for yourself!"
At this moment, the Yunyao Saint King was silent.
Although he knew very well in his heart that with the Mingyue Saint King's style of doing things and his rebellious identity in ancient times, this so-called method of ascension was definitely not a normal method. If it went wrong, it would cause great suffering to the people. Otherwise, the Barbarian God would not have killed his relatives for the sake of justice.
But for a Barbarian King who was trapped in the lower realm and had his path cut off, is this important?
In this world, what else can be compared to ascending to the truth?
As Jiang Ting hesitated, the Dark Moon Saint King chuckled and continued to persuade him:
"At our level, why should we care about the lives of ants in the world? As long as we can ascend to the upper realm and live forever, even if the sky collapses and the earth cracks and rivers of blood flow, what does it have to do with us?"
As he spoke, the Dark Moon Saint King's face was full of confidence.
She believed that as long as people are human, they have desires.
Even the powerful Barbarian King is no exception!
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