Flying Skyfield.

This is an area outside of the thirty-six domains, and it is also a no-man's land. This area is full of forests, mountains and rivers. Within a radius of more than 10,000 miles, there are no people, and the most are monsters. The warriors from the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect are in this area with the power to kill monsters!

Cold Mountain Ridge, a mountain range on the periphery of the Flying Heaven Domain.

In the mountains, dense trees stand tall, that is, the diameter is more than one meter thick, more than 100 meters high, and the trees that rise into the sky are only small saplings between these mountains. Even, in the central area of the Hanshan Ridge, there is a big tree that is more than 1,000 meters high. The canopy of trees stretches for dozens of miles.

The location of Yang Mucheng is this cold mountain range.

......

This is the seventh day that Yang Mucheng has entered the Cold Mountain Range.

At this time.

Yang Mucheng sat in front of a big rock, and in front of him was a tiger-shaped demon king.

Looking at the token in his hand, Yang Mucheng was thoughtful.

"Killing the big demon below the Jindan realm, there are no points. Only the demon king above the Jindan realm can get points!"

"The demon king in the early stage of the inferior can get one point, and the demon king in the middle stage of the inferior can get ten points. The demon king of the inferior late stage has one hundred points. And there are 200 points in the peak period, 500 points in the consummation period, and 1,000 points in the grandmaster stage!"

"Ever since I entered this mountain, all the people I have encountered are demon kings, but not a single big demon. It's horrible......"

It is precisely because of the existence of such a super sect as the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect.

Only then can the martial arts world, as well as the mundane world, be preserved. Once a demon king breaks through the blockade line and enters the mortal world, I am afraid it will be a catastrophe!

And.

Again, this is just the periphery.

In the inner enclosure, isn't there a medium demon king, and there is a high-grade demon king at the core!

And in other locations on this continent, there is even an even more terrifying Great Demon King, as well as the existence of the Demon Emperor?

"In the past seven days, I have killed a total of three inferior mid-stage demon kings, as well as more than fifty inferior early-stage demon kings...... It's currently eighty points. I don't know what about the others?"

Come to think of it.

Yang Mucheng shook his head, where he was was just the periphery.

Those martial artists who are at the peak of Jindan, consummation, and even peak in the later stage of Jindan must be more in-depth. I'm afraid it will definitely not be less than 200 points, and it may even be higher!

"You can't stay on this periphery, otherwise there is absolutely no chance of making it to the top 10......"

"Let's go into the inner perimeter!"

After meditating and pranayama for a while, Yang Mucheng slowly stood up.

These days.

The demon king he killed, all the qi and blood were absorbed by him, and his current cultivation has barely reached thirty percent from two percent in the middle of Jindan. It can be seen from this how difficult it is to advance in the Jindan realm. Just as Yang Mucheng got up, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the sky.

This roar resounded through the mountains and forests, shaking the void. Although dozens of miles away, Yang Mucheng could still feel that the voice seemed to ring in his ears, shocking his blood surge.

"What kind of demon king's roar is this?"

"With this kind of strength, I'm afraid that the demon king may have reached the peak of Jindan!"

"The sound seems to come from...... Heavenly!"

Rise!

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Yang Mucheng was on tiptoe, and the whole person was like a dexterous cheetah, quickly rushing around a towering tree. Almost instantly, it was already flying over the huge forest sea.

Look towards the source of the sound.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, even Yang Mucheng's eyelids jumped after seeing it.

Previously.

The one who roared was a demon king at the peak of the Jindan realm!

It was a golden-winged Dapeng bird, its wings spread out, reaching a full four hundred meters, and every time its wings flapped, Yang Mucheng was several miles apart, and he could feel a strong hurricane that seemed to be able to blow him away, and there were large green ripples on the vast forest sea.

The golden-winged roc bird flew through the air, constantly letting out an angry roar.

"Someone is fighting this Golden-winged Roc bird?"

Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked ahead.

Compared to the Golden-winged Roc Bird, ordinary warriors are as small as ants. It's no wonder that Yang Mucheng didn't find those warriors at the beginning. But I saw that there were a total of five people fighting with the golden-winged Dapeng bird, three women and two men.

These people are all in the late stage of Jindan, and even one of the girls has reached the peak of Jindan, and now they are besieging this golden-winged Dapeng bird.

"I'm afraid it's a little tricky!"

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly.

Though.

The number of warriors has an advantage, but the golden-winged Dapeng bird is always pressing the five people to fight.

"Ordinary monsters, if they want to become demon kings, they can't do it without more than a thousand years, or even thousands of years of cultivation. And these demon kings, whether in terms of physique, defense, and speed, will be far higher than the warriors. There are a few of them, and they have no ability to deal with this golden-winged roc bird at all!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head and prepared to leave.

However, suddenly, he thought of something and quickly stopped.

"This is a peak realm demon king, worth two hundred points. The higher the level of the demon king, the more difficult it is to find, and now that this golden-winged Dapeng bird has been sent to me, can it be that I can still let it go?"

Squint your eyes.

Yang Mucheng looked ahead.

To snatch other people's prey, Yang Mucheng naturally couldn't do it, and he didn't bother to do it. But if these five people can't clean up the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, then they can't blame him for interfering!

"Groan~"

That's when it happened.

The golden-winged roc bird let out a piercing cry, and even at this moment, the sharp sound even turned into a ripple that spread. At the same time, the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng bird suddenly fanned, and a terrifying wind directly seemed to condense into a mountain, and it was shocked towards the five people.

"Formation!"

The leader of a woman in white clothes, wearing black leather armor, perfectly showing her figure, immediately shouted. In the team, the other four people went up against the wind at this moment, forming a five-pointed star formation, and the shining five-pointed star actually resisted this fierce wind.

However, before Yang Mucheng could praise the reaction speed of the woman in white, he saw the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng bird spread again. In an instant, a feather that was more than ten meters long, like a shocking golden ray, was directly blasted out at this moment!

"Bang!"

The golden feathers were like sharp arrows, blasting above the pentagram. A cloud of sparks burst out, and the pentagram that blocked the wind was actually pierced at this moment. One of them couldn't dodge, carrying Ling Yu on the spot from the front chest, and then shot out from the back chest.

The terrifying power contained in the feather bombarded that person from mid-air.

Just listen to the 'bang'.

It was like a meteorite falling, and the entire mountain range couldn't help but tremble suddenly.

"The pentagram has been broken, and these five people are only the end of the crossbow!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head slowly.

At this moment, it was finally his turn to make a move.

(End of chapter)