Chapter 836
Time flies, everyone flew thousands of miles all the way, and a giant island faintly appeared in the distance.
The huge island is like a giant dragon lying on the sea level, unable to see the edge at a glance.
It is not so much an island as a continent.
"It's a big island, but I don't know if there are people on the island?"
Long Yiwen's voice is authentic.
"There are people, and there are a lot of them. I have already smelled a strong smell of human blood."
Ding Mansha's eyes lit up, and she took a deep breath in intoxication. I have to say that this girl's nose is very sharp, and she can smell human blood from far away.
"Follow me to the island."
Yang Xuan had discovered the giant island long ago, and rushed over with everyone without hesitation.
However, before they flew far, a group of horses rushed out of the misty water and stopped Yang Xuan and others, "Stop, who are you, who dare to trespass on the island of God?"
This is a group of five young men in their twenties, each with a bright silver sword hanging in the air, wearing a uniform white robe.
Looking closely, five to eight star patterns were embroidered on the collars of the five people.
"God Island? Where?"
Long Yi asked in a loud voice.
"Where did you come from, you don't even know the name of our island of God."
A short man yelled.
"Little dwarf, are you fucking tired of living? Believe it or not, Grandpa Long screwed your head off and threw it into the sea to feed the sharks."
Long Yi roared.
"Big man, pay attention to your words."
A horse-faced man with eight stars embroidered on his collar glanced at the dragon coldly, and said proudly, "The Isle of God is the territory of our Shenzong, and there is no room for outsiders to be arrogant."
After all, a powerful spiritual force field suddenly released from his body.
"God refiner!"
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and knew that he had met a practitioner in the world of eternal life.
According to what the Eternal Life Luling Envoy said, practitioners in the Eternal Life World, whether they are cultivators of gods or physiques, are divided into ten stars.
Among them, one star is the lowest and ten stars is the highest. If you can exceed ten stars, you can establish your own sect and be honored as a saint.
A supreme saint, whether it is a god refiner or a soul refiner, can be compared with a multi-heaven realm, with the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth.
Yang Xuan didn't know if there were saints on this island of God, but there were purgatory boys, and even if there were, he would not be afraid.
However, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he said to the five people headed by the horse-faced man, "Everyone, we are from the outside world, and we just want to go to the island to inquire about the news. There is no intention of intrusion."
There are eight stars on the collar of the horse-faced man, which means that he is an eight-star god refiner.
Eight-star God Refiners, the cultivation base is equivalent to the Fate and Destruction Realm martial artist, but the attack methods of the two are completely different, so the difference in strength between each other cannot be judged by cultivation base alone.
From Yang Xuan's point of view, an ordinary Destiny Realm martial artist may not be an opponent of an eight-star god refiner who only cultivates his soul.
After all, spiritual refiners majored in spiritual power and spiritual mystical skills, which were also known for their strangeness and power, making them hard to guard against.
"Hmph, I'll just say why your aura is so weird, it turns out to be from the heavens and the world."
The horse-faced man snorted coldly after hearing Yang Xuan's words, and involuntarily ordered the companions behind his opponent: "Why are you still standing there, quickly arrest these outsiders."
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhou!"
The four companions of the horse-faced man shouted in unison, ready to start.
"If the tiger doesn't show his power, he really thinks Lao Tzu is a sick cat. It's rare to see the sun again today, and it's time to see blood."
Long Yiben is a ruthless man who kills without blinking an eye, how can others be treated like this.
"Long Yi, don't kill people."
Yang Xuan stopped talking.
"Master, everyone is bullying you. You don't have to be afraid. Let your subordinates go over and kill these unsightly things for you, so that they can show their power here."
Long Yi was in a hurry.
"Giggle, let you be a reckless man, and you can't kill everyone, so let me do it."
Ding Mansha smiled, and didn't know what means to use, and instantly made the four people except the horse-faced man unconscious and fell into the sea below.
"Witch, you, what have you done!?"
The horse-faced man was shocked and angry. Although his four companions were not high in cultivation, they were also masters of the younger generation in the sect. All of them were extremely powerful. To confuse people.
"Don't get excited, I just let them sleep, they won't die."
Ding Mansha said, and added, "Of course, if there are any sirens unfortunately, then I can't guarantee whether they will survive or not."
"you……"
The horse-faced man's face was ashen, and he was very angry at Ding Mansha's words.
"I'm what I, get over here for Laozi."
Long Yi's body moved at an unbelievably fast speed. Before the man with the horse-faced face came back to his senses, Long Yi's large hand clasped his throat tightly.
This is Long Yi, the strength is so strong that an eight-star god refiner can never compete, and he will capture the opponent without any effort, and he will not be able to help himself.
"Long Yi, leave him alive."
Yang Xuan shouted.
"Little white face, you should feel fortunate, if it wasn't for my master today, you would have become a piece of rotten meat."
While speaking, Long Yi grabbed the horse-faced man and retreated to Yang Xuan's side like he was pinching a chicken.
"Hoho, you, you..."
The horse-faced man's face flushed red and he was extremely frightened. At this time, he realized how terrifying Yang Xuan's group was, and he regretted not sending out the jade talisman in advance.
"Snapped!"
Long Yi slapped the horse-faced man with a big mouth and said, "Shut up, say a few more words, and I will ask you to see the Lord of Hell immediately."
The horse-faced man was stunned, his mouth whimpered for a while, but he didn't dare to speak.
Yang Xuan saw it and couldn't help but say, "I'll give you two choices."
The horse-faced man looked at Long Yi, then at Yang Xuan, and said cowardly, "Then, which two options?"
"First, die, second, live."
Yang Xuan said casually.
"I, I want to live, as long as you don't kill me, just put it up if you have any requirements."
The horse-faced man hurriedly said.
"One cartilaginous head."
Ding Mansha looked disdainful.
"Okay, be quiet."
Yang Xuan frowned and asked, "Let me ask you, you..."
Before he finished speaking, a group of more than a dozen people flew in front of them. Looking at their clothes, they were no different from Ma Mian and the others, and they were obviously cultivators from Shenzong.
"Stop, quickly release Ma Siming."
A group of people flew with their swords at a very fast speed, and in a blink of an eye, they came to stand in the void more than ten meters away from Yang Xuan and the others.
"It's okay to let people go, but I have to ask something first."
Yang Xuan glanced at the group of people, and his eyes fell on a slender young woman with a veil on her face.
Although this woman does not know her appearance, the mental fluctuations on her body are very powerful, and her cultivation realm definitely exceeds eight stars.
The huge island is like a giant dragon lying on the sea level, unable to see the edge at a glance.
It is not so much an island as a continent.
"It's a big island, but I don't know if there are people on the island?"
Long Yiwen's voice is authentic.
"There are people, and there are a lot of them. I have already smelled a strong smell of human blood."
Ding Mansha's eyes lit up, and she took a deep breath in intoxication. I have to say that this girl's nose is very sharp, and she can smell human blood from far away.
"Follow me to the island."
Yang Xuan had discovered the giant island long ago, and rushed over with everyone without hesitation.
However, before they flew far, a group of horses rushed out of the misty water and stopped Yang Xuan and others, "Stop, who are you, who dare to trespass on the island of God?"
This is a group of five young men in their twenties, each with a bright silver sword hanging in the air, wearing a uniform white robe.
Looking closely, five to eight star patterns were embroidered on the collars of the five people.
"God Island? Where?"
Long Yi asked in a loud voice.
"Where did you come from, you don't even know the name of our island of God."
A short man yelled.
"Little dwarf, are you fucking tired of living? Believe it or not, Grandpa Long screwed your head off and threw it into the sea to feed the sharks."
Long Yi roared.
"Big man, pay attention to your words."
A horse-faced man with eight stars embroidered on his collar glanced at the dragon coldly, and said proudly, "The Isle of God is the territory of our Shenzong, and there is no room for outsiders to be arrogant."
After all, a powerful spiritual force field suddenly released from his body.
"God refiner!"
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and knew that he had met a practitioner in the world of eternal life.
According to what the Eternal Life Luling Envoy said, practitioners in the Eternal Life World, whether they are cultivators of gods or physiques, are divided into ten stars.
Among them, one star is the lowest and ten stars is the highest. If you can exceed ten stars, you can establish your own sect and be honored as a saint.
A supreme saint, whether it is a god refiner or a soul refiner, can be compared with a multi-heaven realm, with the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth.
Yang Xuan didn't know if there were saints on this island of God, but there were purgatory boys, and even if there were, he would not be afraid.
However, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he said to the five people headed by the horse-faced man, "Everyone, we are from the outside world, and we just want to go to the island to inquire about the news. There is no intention of intrusion."
There are eight stars on the collar of the horse-faced man, which means that he is an eight-star god refiner.
Eight-star God Refiners, the cultivation base is equivalent to the Fate and Destruction Realm martial artist, but the attack methods of the two are completely different, so the difference in strength between each other cannot be judged by cultivation base alone.
From Yang Xuan's point of view, an ordinary Destiny Realm martial artist may not be an opponent of an eight-star god refiner who only cultivates his soul.
After all, spiritual refiners majored in spiritual power and spiritual mystical skills, which were also known for their strangeness and power, making them hard to guard against.
"Hmph, I'll just say why your aura is so weird, it turns out to be from the heavens and the world."
The horse-faced man snorted coldly after hearing Yang Xuan's words, and involuntarily ordered the companions behind his opponent: "Why are you still standing there, quickly arrest these outsiders."
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhou!"
The four companions of the horse-faced man shouted in unison, ready to start.
"If the tiger doesn't show his power, he really thinks Lao Tzu is a sick cat. It's rare to see the sun again today, and it's time to see blood."
Long Yiben is a ruthless man who kills without blinking an eye, how can others be treated like this.
"Long Yi, don't kill people."
Yang Xuan stopped talking.
"Master, everyone is bullying you. You don't have to be afraid. Let your subordinates go over and kill these unsightly things for you, so that they can show their power here."
Long Yi was in a hurry.
"Giggle, let you be a reckless man, and you can't kill everyone, so let me do it."
Ding Mansha smiled, and didn't know what means to use, and instantly made the four people except the horse-faced man unconscious and fell into the sea below.
"Witch, you, what have you done!?"
The horse-faced man was shocked and angry. Although his four companions were not high in cultivation, they were also masters of the younger generation in the sect. All of them were extremely powerful. To confuse people.
"Don't get excited, I just let them sleep, they won't die."
Ding Mansha said, and added, "Of course, if there are any sirens unfortunately, then I can't guarantee whether they will survive or not."
"you……"
The horse-faced man's face was ashen, and he was very angry at Ding Mansha's words.
"I'm what I, get over here for Laozi."
Long Yi's body moved at an unbelievably fast speed. Before the man with the horse-faced face came back to his senses, Long Yi's large hand clasped his throat tightly.
This is Long Yi, the strength is so strong that an eight-star god refiner can never compete, and he will capture the opponent without any effort, and he will not be able to help himself.
"Long Yi, leave him alive."
Yang Xuan shouted.
"Little white face, you should feel fortunate, if it wasn't for my master today, you would have become a piece of rotten meat."
While speaking, Long Yi grabbed the horse-faced man and retreated to Yang Xuan's side like he was pinching a chicken.
"Hoho, you, you..."
The horse-faced man's face flushed red and he was extremely frightened. At this time, he realized how terrifying Yang Xuan's group was, and he regretted not sending out the jade talisman in advance.
"Snapped!"
Long Yi slapped the horse-faced man with a big mouth and said, "Shut up, say a few more words, and I will ask you to see the Lord of Hell immediately."
The horse-faced man was stunned, his mouth whimpered for a while, but he didn't dare to speak.
Yang Xuan saw it and couldn't help but say, "I'll give you two choices."
The horse-faced man looked at Long Yi, then at Yang Xuan, and said cowardly, "Then, which two options?"
"First, die, second, live."
Yang Xuan said casually.
"I, I want to live, as long as you don't kill me, just put it up if you have any requirements."
The horse-faced man hurriedly said.
"One cartilaginous head."
Ding Mansha looked disdainful.
"Okay, be quiet."
Yang Xuan frowned and asked, "Let me ask you, you..."
Before he finished speaking, a group of more than a dozen people flew in front of them. Looking at their clothes, they were no different from Ma Mian and the others, and they were obviously cultivators from Shenzong.
"Stop, quickly release Ma Siming."
A group of people flew with their swords at a very fast speed, and in a blink of an eye, they came to stand in the void more than ten meters away from Yang Xuan and the others.
"It's okay to let people go, but I have to ask something first."
Yang Xuan glanced at the group of people, and his eyes fell on a slender young woman with a veil on her face.
Although this woman does not know her appearance, the mental fluctuations on her body are very powerful, and her cultivation realm definitely exceeds eight stars.