Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

The remaining sixty or so barbarians surrounded No. 2 and asked him to hand over the Yin-Yang Ruler.

"I don't care who you are, hand over the Yin-Yang Ruler, or you will never leave here alive."

Shange's face was gloomy. Even if he had to self-destruct, he had to keep Number Two today.

"Shameless talk!"

No. 2 had no expression on his face, he just uttered four words coldly.

"Brother Ma, should we take action?"

The monks who escaped stood behind Ma Jingjun and asked in a low voice.

Once outside, their chances of winning were indeed greater, and it would be difficult to completely crush the Divine Puppet.

"Let's wait and see. The Yaman people must have some tricks they haven't used yet, otherwise how could they dare to speak so arrogantly."

Ma Jingjun shook his head, saying that it was not yet time for them to take action.

The best way is to let the Yaman people and the divine puppets fight to a draw, and then they can just pick up the ready-made ones.

The monks behind him understood Ma Jingjun's intention and took a step back to clear the battlefield.

"Miss Gu, why did you withdraw just now? You caused us to be injured by the divine puppet."

After these people retreated to a distance, several monks asked Gu Qingyan with a puzzled look on their faces.

Apart from Ma Jingjun, Gu Qingyan is the strongest person present.

As long as the two of them join forces, they can definitely compete with the average Divine Emperor.

"No comment!"

Gu Qingyan's answer to them was also only four words.

Finished!

Gu Qingyan flew away, keeping a distance from them and completely severing ties with them.

"What on earth happened? Why does Gu Qingyan seem like a different person?"

Looking at Gu Qingyan who was leaving, the monks said with confusion.

Ma Jingjun glanced at Gu Qingyan, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he did not open his mouth in the end.

Now the Shenshui Sect and the Jingshen Sword Sect are in a cooperative relationship, and the disciples of the two major sects are very polite when they meet each other. The sect warns them that they should treat disciples of the other sect with courtesy.

Since Gu Qingyan took the initiative to withdraw, Ma Jingjun couldn't say anything.

Number Two didn't want to waste time talking to the Yaman people, so he put away one of the Yin-Yang rulers and used the remaining one as a weapon.

Holding the Yin-Yang Ruler and pointing it to the sky, endless precious light flashed out.

"This is the power of magic!"

The monks standing behind Ma Jingjun said with a look of shock.

The magic of treasures is in the hands of those ancient and prehistoric families. Although they are the pride of the three central regions, they are unable to master the method of practicing magic of treasures.

"It would be great if we could capture the Divine Puppet alive, so that we can read the method of practicing the magic from his memory."

The genius from Liangyi Mansion said with a sigh.

The smell of gunpowder in the field was getting stronger and stronger. The Yaman blocked the way of No. 2 and a war was about to break out.

"Please come in, ancestor!"

Shange and Qi Ling formed seals with their hands, and a strange mark disappeared into the sky.

immediately!

A huge crack appeared in the sky, and an ancient barbarian walked out of the crack.

With every step he took, endless mysterious power surged from the body of this old barbarian.

Without the fluctuations of the Domain Spirit's energy, the Yaman people were able to cultivate their bodies to the extreme, comparable to the bodies of gods and demons.

"If you can't even handle such a small thing, what use are you!"

The body of the Yaman ancestor slowly fell down, and the boundless aura made it difficult for Ma Jingjun and others to breathe.

"What a strong sense of oppression. My energy and blood seem to be imprisoned."

Except for Ma Jingjun, other cultivators were feeling very uncomfortable at the moment.

The power in the barbarian's body can suppress the human's qi and blood, greatly reducing their combat effectiveness.

"Reporting to the ancestor, this man is very strange. We are no match for him. More than thirty of our clansmen have been killed by him."

Qi Ling quickly told everything that had just happened.

After listening to Qi Ling's description, the Yaman people's ancestor looked at the divine puppet, and a trace of solemnity appeared in the depths of his eyes.

With just one glance, the Yaman ancestor knew that No. 2 was no ordinary person.

Although Liu Wuxie left, he did not go far. He stood at a very far distance, watching the battlefield quietly.

"Today is a good opportunity to train with you and test the combat capability of No. 2."

A cruel smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips.

I don’t know where to go next yet, so I’ll just hone number two today.

As long as No. 2 grows up, he will be able to travel to any area without any worries.

Anyone who dares to disobey will be pushed forward.

"Hand over the Yin-Yang Ruler, and I will let you go."

The Yaman people's ancestor withdrew his gaze and spoke coldly to No. 2.

"war!"

Number Two didn't waste any time talking. Holding the Yin-Yang Ruler, he rushed towards the ancestor of the Yaman people.

Judging from his aura, the strength of this suddenly appearing sub-barbarian ancestor is at least comparable to that of a human God Emperor of the first or second level.

Even Ma Jingjun and others would find it difficult to intervene.

The battle between the Divine Emperors was earth-shattering.

Although the Yaman people cannot break through to the level of God-Emperor, their physical bodies have grown to the extreme and their combat power is comparable to that of God-Emperor.

"court death!"

The ancestor of the Yaman people was furious that the human in front of him dared to attack him.

As soon as a punch was thrown, the surrounding space exploded directly, and a vacuum channel appeared, forming a fist cage, which was intended to suppress No. 2 in place.

"Humph!"

Number Two snorted coldly, and swung the Yin-Yang Ruler in his hand diagonally. The fist cage was directly shattered and turned into countless pieces.

"What a powerful force, several times more terrifying than underground."

The monks standing behind Ma Jingjun said with lingering fear.

During the underground fight, No. 2 showed mercy and did not kill.

Considering that they were human, Liu Wuxie only killed a few of them, hoping that they would give up.

But Liu Wuxie was not so polite to the Yaman people and started a slaughter without restraint.

"boom!"

The ancestor of the Yaman people took the ruler from No. 2 forcefully.

The terrifying impact force formed a storm, knocking all the barbarians around away.

The rocks on the ground kept flying around, forming whirlpools that crushed the gravel directly into endless powder.

The Yaman ancestor felt that his arms were about to explode, and his body involuntarily took several steps back.

On the other hand, No. 2's body didn't move at all. This is the difference.

If it were an ordinary God Emperor, facing the ancestor of the sub-barbarians, the best he could do would be a draw.

Number Two is the body of a divine puppet, and his physical body is far stronger than that of humans.

With the blessing of the Dinghuang Pearl, he has inherited all the battle memories of his lifetime. In terms of combat power, even if he is a third-level Divine Emperor, he may not be a match for the Divine Puppet.

When Liu Wuxie's cultivation level is raised to the Divine King realm, the combat effectiveness of both No. 1 and No. 2 will be greatly improved.

"Everyone come together!"

The ancestor of the Yaman people gave an order and asked the other Yaman people to take action together.

"Yes!"

Shange and Qi Ling led the strong men from their respective tribes and rushed towards No. 2.

The scene was extremely terrifying. With so many Semi-Emperor Realm masters joining together, their power was no weaker than that of the Divine Emperor Realm.

The battle between the Divine Emperors was earth-shaking. Even Liu Wuxie, who was thousands of miles away, was frowning at this moment.

Number two is his biggest trump card, and nothing can happen to it.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

It might be that the battle here caused too much noise, attracting cultivators from a thousand miles around.

"What happened? Why did the Yaman people fight with the divine puppets?"

In less than half a cup of tea, forty or fifty more human cultivators appeared on the scene.

In the past, no one would be willing to go to the desolate battlefield.

The monks behind Ma Jingjun quickly told the whole story of what happened in the underground world.

Upon learning that the Divine Puppet had obtained the Yin-Yang Rulers, the cultivators who had rushed over showed covetous looks on their faces.

"Then why are we still standing there? Let's attack together and kill the divine puppet. Then the Yin-Yang Ruler will be ours."

These monks who had just arrived had no idea how terrifying Number Two was, and they were about to take action as soon as they finished speaking.

Strangely, Ma Jingjun did not stop it.

They acted better and saved themselves the trouble.

"Brother Ma, why don't you stop them?"

The genius from Liangyi Mansion asked Ma Jingjun.

"Do you think we can stop them?"

Ma Jingjun shook his head.

Those people have long been dazzled by the treasures. If you try to stop them at this time, it will definitely make them dissatisfied and may even cause internal disputes.

"When the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman benefits. It would be best if they all died, then the Yin and Yang rulers would be ours."

The monk from the small domain said excitedly.

Just as Ma Jingjun said, these monks who had just arrived were already blinded by greed, and anyone who dared to stop them would be the enemy.

As these humans joined in, the pressure on Number Two increased greatly.

It just adds some pressure, it's hard to pose a threat to him.

No matter how many Half-Emperors there are, they cannot harm a true Divine Emperor.

"kill!"

Number Two swept the Yin-Yang ruler in his hand.

The master has given the order that no matter whether they are barbarians or humans, no one should be spared and everyone who can be killed should be killed.

Number Two is terrifying when he’s let loose.

At the beginning, I was not very familiar with the use of the Yin-Yang Ruler.

After the battle just now, No. 2 was completely familiar with the use of the Yin-Yang Ruler.

"Boom!"

The moment the Yin-Yang Ruler was chopped down, the surrounding heaven and earth split apart, and the two Yin-Yang forces formed a strangling force, trapping the human beings who rushed over in place.

"What kind of attack method is this!"

The humans who rushed over had not witnessed the horror of No. 2. From the very beginning, they were careless.

Divine puppets are different from humans. Their realm can only be known when they fight.

Unlike humans, they can judge the other party’s cultivation level by their qi and blood.

"God Emperor, he is in the God Emperor realm!"

The monks who were rushing in the front said with horror on their faces.

They never expected that the combat power of this divine puppet was comparable to that of the Divine Emperor.

It was too late to dodge, as Number Two was determined to kill them.

Gu Qingyan watched intently, she was very glad of her decision, otherwise she would have offended an unparalleled powerful being.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"..."

In less than half a breath, the bodies of more than a dozen human cultivators in front exploded out of thin air.

Blood mixed with minced meat spurted everywhere.

Although the monks behind avoided the fatal blow, they were not feeling well either. The powerful yin and yang force knocked them hundreds of meters away.

"Puff puff!"

More than forty people joined forces to attack, but were easily defeated by No. 2, leaving them no chance to resist.

At this moment, No. 2 stood in the center of the battlefield like an invincible god.

The face of the Yaman ancestor was slightly moved. Obviously, he did not expect that No. 2 was so powerful that he could kill so many people with one move.

Number Two took advantage of the situation and rushed towards those monks who were still alive.