Chapter 1491: Waiting for an opportunity to seize the body, the fall of the Heavenly Ranking

Thousands of miles away from the battlefield, a phantom Yuanying with a broken body was flying away in a panic. It was undoubtedly the old ancestor Mo Yun.

However, at this moment, his aura was weak, his strength had already fallen to the bottom, and his face was full of anxiety, as if he was running away from something terrible.

Probably because not far behind, there was a tall, green-faced and fanged corpse king waving his claws to chase him. Under the gusts of gloomy wind around, even the sky was covered by black fog.

"Ha ha ~! Old thing..........where to run~!"

Looking at the extremely panicked Yuanying in front, the green ghost eyes of the Tianfeng Corpse King were full of bloodthirstiness, as if he was looking at some delicious food, which was quite similar to Ao Ling'er.

Seeing this situation, the old ancestor Mo Yun was suddenly terrified, and his heart was even more grief-stricken.

He was a powerful person on the Heavenly Ranking, but he had fallen to such a state. It was fine that he was killed in public, but he was attacked by the Corpse King unexpectedly when he was escaping. It was really bad luck and misfortunes never come alone.

But as an old monster who had lived for a long time, he naturally would not admit defeat easily. He immediately persuaded him with emotion and reason:

"Wait a minute, ghost brother. You must know that the way of corpse ghosts in the world is all headed by Yinshan in Soul State. It just so happens that I and the Iron Blood King of Hell are close friends. Is there any misunderstanding here? Otherwise, let's stop and make peace?"

Hearing this, the Sky Wind Corpse King had a simple face:

"Roar~! King of Hell? What is King of Hell? Give me your life~"

After that, the Corpse King waved his claws, and nine blood-colored chains shot out, rushing straight to the Yuanying in front to whip it, and the main point was arrogance and unreasonableness.

Seeing this, Patriarch Mo Yun's face darkened, and he hurriedly withdrew to avoid it, feeling so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

He had figured it out at this moment, and even the famous King of Hell didn't know that this zombie was most likely wild.

He could run into the corpse king just by wandering around in the wild, and this luck was really against the sky!

Thinking of this, Patriarch Mo Yun suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

Thinking of the fact that he still had a lot of life to live, and that Chengze Valley had thousands of beauties in the harem that he had no time to favor, he could only pretend to be pitiful and said:

"This ghost brother, let's discuss something. You can only increase your cultivation by eating me, but I still have a rare treasure in my hand. If you are willing to let me live, I will offer the treasure with both hands, how about it?"

Hearing this, Tianfeng Corpse King was slightly stunned, and his figure subconsciously paused, and even his yin energy was restrained.

After all, he had heard Ao Ling'er say in his spare time that no matter what treasures he encountered outside, he must find a way to get them. At that time, the little girl would exchange them with the best blood food, and all kinds of golden elixirs and Yuanying were available for him to choose.

Thinking of the full Yuanying golden elixirs in Ao Ling'er's pocket, the honest Tianfeng Corpse King was immediately moved, and almost couldn't help drooling, and hurriedly said impatiently:

"Ha ha! Old man, quickly present the treasures!"

After saying that, the Corpse King really stopped his body, and all kinds of ghost treasures were taken back, as if he was inexperienced in the world.

"Okay, okay! Thank you, Brother Ghost, for not killing me. I'll come right over!"

Seeing this, Patriarch Moyun was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly took off his storage bracelet in a pretentious manner, approached respectfully, and his old face was full of flattery.

However, just as he approached, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a black light quickly rushed out of his Nascent Soul body, heading straight for the center of the Tianfeng Corpse King's eyebrows.

"Hmph~! How dare you, a mere ant, be so arrogant here? This excellent corpse king's real body is not bad, it just saves me from years of hard work, I will accept it with pleasure, hehehe~!"

Seeing this situation, the Tianfeng Corpse King was immediately furious.

But the black light suddenly turned into a strange seal, binding the corpse king's body in place, and even the ghost fire in his eyes was weakened, as if his mind was suppressed.

However, at the critical moment, the surrounding void was suddenly imprisoned, causing the Nascent Soul body that was about to take over the body to be frozen in mid-air.

Faced with such a shocking change, the joy that Patriarch Moyun had just revealed instantly froze, and his eyes were full of horror.

At this moment, a teasing voice came from afar:

"Hey, isn't this Senior Mo Yun? How did you end up like this? It seems that you are too sharp and don't know how to restrain yourself!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure in a black robe and a mask suddenly appeared from the shadows not far away, as silent as a ghost in the night.

Seeing this situation, and hearing the familiar lines, Elder Mo Yun was shocked on the spot, and couldn't help but said in horror:

"What~! Masked man? How...why are you here? No...you...you...you are...!"

The voice stopped before it fell.

Because Qin Tian had already taken off the mask, revealing a handsome and resolute face.

"Out of basic respect for the strong men on the Heavenly Ranking, I will let you be a clear ghost. Remember to keep a low profile in your next life!"

After that, Qin Tian did not hesitate, and a soul-slashing blade quickly condensed at his fingertips and pointed at the center of the Yuanying's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Patriarch Mo Yun was horrified, and then he could no longer care about anything else, and he actually knelt down and begged for mercy:

"Wait a minute, little friend Qin~! Oh no... Senior Qin, spare my life. I am shortsighted for a moment. I hope you will show mercy. I am willing to submit to you... Ah...!"

The words stopped before they fell.

As the Soul-Slashing Blade Secret Art burst out, the ancestor Mo Yun screamed miserably, and soon only a Yuanying was left without any consciousness, and his soul was completely wiped out.

Since then, the top tenth-ranked strongman on the Heavenly Ranking, a famous figure in the Kyushu Continent, fell silently and without a sound.

Once upon a time, facing the strongman standing at the top of Kyushu, Qin Tian could only look up, but now he can decide his life or death with a wave of his hand. It can be said that the world is unpredictable!

As for these traitors who surrendered to the enemy, Qin Tian had no mercy, not only for the people of the world, but also for his own revenge.

After that, the Skywind Corpse King also broke free from his restraints, and immediately roared, pretending to swallow the Nascent Soul alive, but was stopped by Qin Tian, ​​who then quickly sealed it in a jade box and kept it for the future refining of the "Ten-fold Great Tonic Pill"!

The storage bracelet was not counted in time, so he took it into his pocket.

Qin Tian was too lazy to scold the Skywind Corpse King, who had limited intelligence. This guy had been coaxed around by Ao Ling'er. Anyway, as long as he could retain his fighting consciousness, it would be fine.

After everything was ready, Qin Tian cleaned up all the traces, and then changed into a tattered black robe, pretending to be seriously injured, and rushed towards the battlefield.

.............

Soon, in the messy battlefield.

Many human cultivators were quickly cleaning the battlefield, dividing the bodies of many wild beasts, and counting the wounded. Everything was going on in an orderly manner.

After the war between the two tribes, the area within a thousand miles was razed to the ground, and there were many collapsed mountains, countless deep and shallow pits, and broken bodies lying on the ground, indicating the shocking war that had taken place here.

Even in the air, there was a strong smell of blood that lasted for a long time.

Although the barbarian warriors were repelled, the human camp also suffered heavy losses. At least half of the Jindan stage masters were lost, and one-third of the Yuanying masters fell. The remaining survivors were not much better, and almost all of them were injured.

Such a result can only be described as a tragic victory.

If it weren't for the masked man who came halfway, I'm afraid the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable!

Therefore, taking advantage of the short time, everyone was also urgently treating their injuries, while guarding the surroundings to prevent the barbarians from making a comeback.