Mo Wen's current strength can finally exert a little essence of the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, and as a spiritual treasure, it can completely burst out and even kill the monks of the Taixuan Realm.

And the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, although the grade was just an ordinary spirit treasure, he found that the most essential part of the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear was not the spirit treasure itself, but the additional power of the ancient Heavenly Snake's divine soul.

The primeval celestial snake is a legendary divine beast, a divine beast among the divine beasts, there are some ordinary ancient dragons and heavenly phoenixes, and in terms of strength, I am afraid that they are not as strong as the primeval celestial snake. Legend has it that the primeval snake was born from the nine heavens of thunder, and was born to master the thunder of the heavenly way, the heavenly snake was angry, the thunder destroyed the world, and even the immortals did not dare to stiffen the creature like the snake in the ancient period.

Mo Wen also found out later that there was actually a wisp of the remnant soul of the primeval celestial snake in the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, although it was only a remnant soul, but in terms of value, a hundred and a thousand spirit treasures could not be compared.

The essence of using the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear is not to stimulate the thunder power of the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear itself, but to urge the Heavenly Snake Divine Soul hidden in the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear.

Knowing that now, Mo Wen was finally able to barely attract some of the power of the Heavenly Snake Divine Soul.

At this time, the Thunder Heavenly Snake split the sky, just like the primeval Heavenly Snake resurrected, roaring for nine days.

Bang!

The fire cloud that flew at great speed shattered directly, and a huge figure inside trembled violently, and then as if struck by lightning, the body trembled violently, and cracks appeared in the fiery red armor on the body, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, and there was not even a thunder arc inside.

A hundred miles away, with just one blow, the chief of the Leban tribe suffered a big loss, and he didn't even understand what was going on, and he was hit hard.

Mo Wen flew into the sky, and the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear in his hand suddenly became larger, instantly turning into a hundreds of miles long Optimus Spear, Mo Wen held the handle of the spear, the size of the normal size, but the further forward. The larger the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear became, extending all the way, and the spearhead at the very front was the size of a mountain.

Break!

Mo Wen waved the hundred-mile spear, and gently moved forward, a terrifying air explosion exploded, as if a mountain was moving at the speed of light, and the air was instantly pushed to the extreme of being compressed, and a storm formed around the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear in an instant. A few smaller mountains were blown away.

Basil, the chief of the Leban tribe, was dumbfounded, unable to believe what kind of monster he had encountered.

Bang!

Before he could think about anything, Basil was blasted out, his body as a parabola, flying hundreds of miles, through dozens of mountains before stopping.

Don't ask to step on the void, step by step, step by step, step by step. After a few moments, he walked up to the peak where Basil had fallen and looked down.

Basil's body is more than ten feet high, embedded in the mountain wall. The blazing fire melted the surrounding rocks into magma, forming a small lake of magma in a moment.

"You are the chief of the Leban tribe." Mo Wen stood in the sky and was condescending. Faint words.

……

In Lieban City, everyone was stunned and looked incredulous. I couldn't believe everything in front of me, the chief of the dignified Banban tribe, the strongest man in the tribe, didn't even catch a single move from that human youth, and was directly blasted out hundreds of miles.

Moreover, what kind of creature is the celestial snake hovering in the void just now, what a terrifying breath. That breath, to these alien races, is simply a heavenly might, the soul is trembling violently, most of the ordinary creatures in the city, because they can't resist the fear and suppression from the soul, directly knelt down, crawling on the ground and shivering.

It was so terrifying just by breath, something they had never encountered before.

In ancient times, all ethnic groups flourished, and all ethnic groups prospered; But the races of the ancient times were more or less related to the creatures of the primeval period, and most of their bloodlines could find their roots in the primeval creatures. The primeval serpent was the tip of the pyramid in the food chain of primeval times. Because of the fear and suppression of the bloodline, they were especially afraid of the breath of the primeval celestial snake.

"It's scary!"

Halina was completely stunned, the whole person froze in place, the chieftain was not a united place, and there was no one else in the entire Lieban tribe who could stop this human trialist.

Different from the fear of the Leban tribe, Sa'anqi was completely shocked, this human youth was actually so strong! Is he really a trialist?

……

Mo Wen condescended, looking down at the chief of the Lieban tribe.

"You ......"

Basil struggled to get up from the magma pool, his body was in tatters, and his mighty and domineering armor was full of large and small cracks, and blood flowed out along those cracks, because of the influence of the power of thunder, those wounds could not be healed.

He received a message from his subordinates that a human trialist was making trouble in the city of Leban, and that he was openly asking for the flint. So in a fit of rage, he hurried back, but he never thought that this human trialist was so powerful, and his heart trembled.

"Hand over the three flint stones, and I will leave immediately, and I will never kill innocents indiscriminately. Otherwise, you also know that my status as a trialist, killing you aliens is only good for me, not harmful. ”

Mo asked lightly. The more alien races they kill, the stronger their ability is, and the more popular they are with the Ancient Creation Sect. Of course, there is no accurate standard for killing alien prisoners, but one thing is for sure, the more aliens you kill in the Ancient Land of Trials, the more difficult it will be to break through the Nine Spirit Path in the future.

The Nine Spirits Road is the only path to the Creation Pool, and only by crossing the Nine Spirits Road can you enter the Creation Pool. It can be said that the Nine Spirits Road is equivalent to the last test of the path of creation, and as for the creation pool behind, no one can predict. However, anyone who can enter the Creation Pool will only have benefits and no harm.

At that time, the Ancient Creation Sect assessed the disciples, and there was no sense of guilt in killing the alien races in the trial ancient land, because the alien races imprisoned here were all great traitors and evil people who committed capital crimes, and killing them was not only to hone themselves, but also to execute on behalf of the Ancient Creation Sect.

But now, the Ancient Creation Sect has been destroyed for many thousands of years, and the alien races that are still living in the Ancient Land of Trials are no longer those who are executed criminals, but descendants who have been passed down for many generations.

No one is born sinful, so if it is not necessary, Mo Wen does not want to cause too many killings in the Ancient Land of Trials.

"Three flint stones!"

Basil's face was gloomy, how precious it was to the flint, and this man actually opened his mouth to ask for three, which was simply too deceitful.

"If you kill me, I won't be able to take out three flint stones." Basil snorted coldly, don't say he didn't, even if he had, he wouldn't hand it over. The people of the Flame Horn Clan have an unreasonable fanaticism for the Flint Stone, and many times, they would rather die than hand over the Flint, which is why it is difficult for other races to get the Flint from the Flame Horn Clan.

"You have a cheap life, and you value your life less than a few stones." Mo Wen smiled and said lightly: "However, do you think that you can keep the flint without fear of death?" Naive! If you don't want to cooperate, then I'll have to kill you and search for you. If you don't have it on you, then I'll kill all the high-ranking monks of your Lieban tribe and find them from them. If I can't do it again, I will kill the middle and low levels of your Lieban tribe, and I must find out the flint stone by searching the ground. ”

"When the time comes, not only will your life be gone, but your Lieban tribe will also perish, and the flint will finally come into my hands."

Mo Wen hugged his arms, his tone was very light, but the words he said were chilling.

"You...... You are mad, you have no humanity......" Basil couldn't imagine that this human being was so vicious, this was tantamount to extinction!

"Crazy? Hehe, don't forget, I was originally an alien trialist, and coming here was originally a game of death, but I didn't come to talk to you about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Don't tell me, you don't want to kill me, there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence between us. ”

Mo asked lightly. As he said, he can gain by killing the aliens in the ancient land. In the same way, the aliens in the Ancient Land of Trials can also benefit from killing their human trialists. For example, when he first came here, as soon as Saanqi found him, he rushed to kill him. The human trialists and the creatures in the ancient land were originally incompatible, and from the beginning it was a game of death that fought each other.

"Bullying people too much, bullying my Lieban tribe, aren't you afraid of the revenge of our Yanjiao clan and even the entire ancient land creatures?" Basil roared, it had always been their Ancient Land Alien Race that had dominated the race, and he had never seen such an arrogant human trialist.

"I don't want to say the same thing a second time, if you have the ability, you can always find me for revenge. But now, my patience is limited, and you'd better do what I want. If you force me to do something desperately, not only will you lose your life, but you won't be able to keep the flint, and I won't mind taking other treasures. ”

Mo Wen carried his hands, in addition to leaving the flint, the Yanjiao clan, as a big clan, naturally had a lot of other treasures. The Yanjiao clan has a soft spot for the flint, mainly because the Yanjiao clan is naturally close to the power of the fire attribute, and the flint is the crystallization of the most quintessential sun essence.

As for the effect, the use of the Flint Stone to the Yanjiao Clan is indeed great, but because it cannot break through to the Dou Transition Realm in the Trial Ancient Land, it buries the greatest effect of the Flint Stone. Leaving the flint in the ancient land of trials is, in a sense, a little dusty.

"Well, Human Trialist, you win. But I don't have three flints, only two, and even if you kill all of our Lieban tribes, you won't be able to find three flints. ”

Basil finally compromised, and faced with this situation, he had to compromise. Otherwise, the flint will still fall into the hands of this human youth, and the fate of their Lieban tribe will be miserable.

Three flintstones? He smiled bitterly, how could it be so easy to get such a treasure as the flint stone, and the entire Yanjiao clan had not obtained much flint after the endless years of accumulation. The two flint stones in his hand are still treasures handed down by the ancestors of the Lieban tribe. (To be continued.) )