Cultivation starts from simplifying the exercises

Chapter 1339 Domineering
Chen Fei stood on the ground, looking at the warships in the sky, then turned his head to look at the black mountain.

These are two different races. Originally, the battleship was only emitting the aura of the early ninth order. With the appearance of the black mountain, two auras of the middle ninth order spread from the front and back.

Two supreme races, whose top fighters have reached the middle ninth level, are now gathered in a secret realm at the same time.

Or to be more precise, they are all concentrated in the Xuanling Realm.

The warship entered the secret realm from the Xuanling Realm. This can be confirmed from the fact that the practitioners from the Xuanling Realm were collectively thrown out of the warship just now.

This black mountain also came from the Xuanling Realm. Chen Fei sensed the scene behind the black hole, which was also the area of ​​the Xuanling Realm.

These two ninth-order supreme races from outside the realm did not go to the core area of ​​Guixu Realm to fight for territory, but now they actually ran to Xuanling Realm.

Chen Fei frowned slightly. These ninth-order races from outside the domain could not compete for the core area, so they simply came to the lesser territories?
If this is true, then the competition in the core area of ​​Guixu Realm must be so fierce that even races with ninth-level races cannot intervene.

"Kou Haixia, everything should be based on first come first served. We were the first to arrive at the Xuanling Domain. It's not appropriate for you to force your way in, right?"

A huge sound came from the warship, and at the same time a figure appeared in front of the warship, like the sun descending, making it impossible to look directly at it.

"First come first served? Then my Bai clan came to Guixu Realm first, so are you, Fu Zhonggang, going to the void now?"

A lazy chuckle came from the black mountain, and a graceful figure appeared in the sky. Just one look at it, and ripples appeared in my heart.

A kind of greed arose in my soul, wanting to hug this figure tightly in my arms.

Sensing this situation, all the eighth-level cultivators in the secret realm subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at that figure again.

This is the effect of the opponent's ninth-level power. Although it will not make an eighth-level strong man lose his mind and really pounce forward, but if he watches for too long, his soul will change unconsciously.

Favorability will grow unconsciously until you become obedient to the other person.

"You are not going to reason with me!" Fu Zhonggang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the powerful force of the ninth level gathered in his body, and the whole secret realm changed color.

"If this world could be reasonable, why would our two tribes be here?"

Kou Haixia glanced at Fu Zhonggang and continued:
"This Xuanling Realm is barely okay, we can just divide it equally between you and me. As for other places in Guixu Realm, the slightly better ones will not be ours. If other ninth-level races come later, we will work together to drive them away."

Fu Zhonggang didn't say anything, his expression uncertain.

The best territories of Guixu Realm were originally in the hands of the native ninth-level races of Guixu Realm, but now at least half of them have been taken away.

They wanted to get a piece of the pie, but found that there was not much chance at all. There were too many strong people. If they insisted on doing so, they would probably end up being exterminated.

The law of the jungle has always been the unchanging truth of this world.

You think that all foreign races are natural allies, but that is just your wishful thinking. Those stronger foreign races don't need the help of these ordinary ninth-level races at all.

Since there is no need for help, there is no need to form an alliance.

Not only the Bai tribe and the Liang tribe, but also many races with comparable strength to them had to leave the core territory of the Guixu Realm and come to places like the Xuanling Realm.

Below the battleship, hundreds of eighth-level warriors from various races heard the conversation between the two sides and their expressions suddenly changed.

Originally, I thought that these two supreme races had sensed the movement in this secret realm, so they came to check it out.

After all, a secret realm of this level also has a certain appeal to ninth-level powerhouses.

Unexpectedly, these two ninth-order supreme races were not eyeing any secret realm at all, but the Xuanling Realm.

In the minds of the eighth-level strongmen in the Xuanling Domain, they have always felt that the only ones who would compete with them for territory in the Xuanling Domain are at most eighth-level races. As for the higher supreme races, only the core area of ​​the Guixu Realm is worth their fight.

The reason is simple. In an area like the Xuanling Realm, it cannot be said that there are no ninth-grade spiritual materials at all, but they are indeed very rare. Only in the territories of the Xian Clan will some ninth-grade spiritual materials be produced.

Moreover, even if there is production, the output is extremely low, far from being comparable to the core area of ​​Guixu Realm.

As for the top-grade Yuan Crystal, there is not even a single mineral vein in the Xuanling Realm, so it is something that cannot be found at all.

Therefore, in the minds of all the eighth-level races in the Xuanling Realm, they subconsciously believe that no supreme race will compete with them for the Xuanling Realm, and the ninth-level races should go to the core area of ​​​​the Guixu Realm.

As a result, no one expected that the competition in Guixu Realm has reached such a level. The Xuanling Realm, which the ninth-level supreme races used to look down upon, is now occupied by ninth-level powerhouses.

Nine supreme races, and two supreme races at that.

The peak eighth-order powerhouses in the Xuanling Realm could feel that Kou Haixia and Fu Zhonggang had much stronger auras than the average early ninth-order powerhouses, and were most likely mid-ninth-order powerhouses.

That is to say, even if there are practitioners in their race who are lucky enough to break through to the Supreme Realm in the future, they will still be under the rule of the Bai Clan and the Liang Clan.

Moreover, in order to consolidate their rule, the Bai and Liang tribes would not allow there to be cultivators at the peak of the eighth level among them, just like the original supreme races of the Guixu Realm back then.

For a moment, the hearts of the seven eighth-level races of the Xian clan and the races from outside the domain were shrouded in shadow.

However, no matter how much of a shadow there is, they have no way to change it. The difference in strength is too great, and there is no room for them to fight back.

Even if the Liang Clan had wanted to, it would have been extremely easy for them, the eighth-level ones, to be wiped out directly.

"It's not impossible to divide the Xuanling Realm equally, but how should we divide these eighth-level races?"

Fu Zhonggang felt somewhat unhappy, but he finally agreed to Kou Haixia's proposal. After all, the strength of the Bai tribe was almost the same as his Liang tribe. If they really had to fight head-on, it would not be good for either side.

Moreover, after all, the Xuanling Realm is only an eighth-level territory, and ninth-level spiritual materials are pitifully scarce. It is really not worth fighting for such a region.

"There's nothing to divide. Just let them offer everything to our two tribes." Kou Haixia waved his hand and said indifferently.

If Kou Haixia had his previous temperament, he would have killed all these eighth-level races.

But if they really killed them all, there would be no substantial benefit to them. As long as they needed any spiritual materials in the Xuanling Realm, I believe these eighth-level races would not dare to refuse to give them.

Since there is no difference between killing and not killing, just keep them and let these eighth-level races serve them. Grow good spiritual materials and send them to their tribe regularly.

As for whether or not ninth-level strongmen will be born among these eighth-level races.

This is certainly possible, and the chances are high.

But what can be done? Both she and Fu Zhonggang opposite are in the middle stage of ninth level, and there are also several people in the early stage of ninth level in both clans.

With such strength, even if a ninth-level early stage person was born in Xuanling Realm, or even a ninth-level middle stage person was born, it would not have any impact on them.

In fact, the value generated by killing an early ninth-level creature is much greater than slaughtering these eighth-level races.

"Can!"

Fu Zhonggang thought about it for a moment and nodded without any objection.

"Now that we have agreed, let's divide the things here first."

As soon as Kou Haixia finished speaking, he stretched out his palm forward. In an instant, a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the air and grabbed directly towards dozens of mountains.

Seeing the power of the giant palm, the faces of nearly a hundred eighth-level practitioners still on the mountain peak changed drastically, and they ran madly towards the foot of the mountain.

Kou Haixia saw that there were still practitioners on dozens of mountains, but Kou Haixia did not stop his actions.

These eighth-level cultivators would be dead if they died. Although Kou Haixia felt that slaughtering eighth-level cultivators would not produce any practical value and it would be better to use them for service, it was not a big deal to kill some of them casually.

This is just the right time for the eighth-level races in the Xuanling Realm to see clearly what kind of existence they will face in the future.

Put away all the inappropriate thoughts, otherwise there will be only one outcome, and that is death!

"boom!"

The sound of explosion resounded throughout the entire secret realm. The mountain that was still towering into the clouds a moment ago was turned into powder in an instant. The ninth-level formation on the mountain, which was unmanned, could not block the casual attack of a mid-ninth-level cultivator.

Dozens of figures were thrown into the air, and they were the eighth-level practitioners who were on the mountain before.

There were nearly a hundred of them on various mountains just now, but now there are less than sixty flying in the air. In one palm strike, nearly forty eighth-level practitioners were killed and had no resistance at all.

This is the huge gap between the eighth and ninth levels, or in other words, the chasm-like distance to the middle ninth level.

Chen Fei stood on the ground, his eyes fluctuating slightly. This was the middle stage of the ninth level, which was not comparable to any eighth-level practitioner. Even Kou Haixia had not yet completely transformed into the rules.

Compared with the mid-ninth-order natives of Guixu Realm, Kou Haixia is a bit weaker.

But even so, killing an eighth-level monster is as easy as crushing an ant.

There would be no accidents, nor would there be any twists and turns. Even if Kou Haixia had not been unintentional in killing, the sixty eighth-level practitioners would definitely not have been spared.

"This secret realm is a little weird."

Kou Haixia flipped his right hand, and a large amount of top-grade Yuan crystals and some spiritual materials and elixirs flew to the sky. Kou Haixia waved his hand casually, half of them flew towards the Liang clan, and the other half flew into Kou Haixia's hands.

“This secret realm is a bit thin, but it may be because it has been too long.”

Fu Zhonggang watched Kou Haixia take action the whole time, so he could see at a glance that there were some abnormalities in this secret realm.

It's just a facade and is much more fragile than it appears.

"Maybe. You can handle the rest."

Kou Haixia threw down a sentence, turned around and flew towards the black mountain.

Fu Zhonggang looked at Kou Haixia's back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at all the eighth-level practitioners below.

"Unfold the Xuanbao and show everything!"

(End of this chapter)