Chapter 150: The Holy Son of the Demon Clan

Yang Shiyun spent three million meritorious efforts to get all the materials.

All of a sudden, Yang Shiyun's merits decreased by 30%.

However, Yang Shiyun didn't feel sorry for him at all, because as long as the vacuum ant queen was successfully cultivated, the harvest would be unmeasurable.

First, Yang Shiyun used the secret method of controlling beasts to reach a soul contract with this vacuum ant and signed a soul blood contract with him. Yang Shiyun is not a real beast-controlling cultivator, so there is no need to practice other secret methods of controlling beasts. He just needs to use the most orthodox method to reach a soul blood contract with monsters, which is enough.

When the contract was signed successfully, the vacuum ant broke off its spiritual connection with the previous queen and became an individual independent of the ant colony. Only vacuum ant independent of the ant colony can evolve into a new queen.

Of course, this is just a possibility. It is extremely rare to successfully evolve into a queen of ants.

Otherwise, the Beast Control Pavilion with Vacuum Ant would have been invincible.

Yang Shiyun's original deity focused on cultivating the queen of ants, while the Beidou clone grew up in battle.

Between one still and one moving, the sharing of the two has greatly increased Yang Shiyun's progress.

In addition, there are enough elixirs for cultivation, Yang Shiyun's cultivation speed doubled.

Five months later, Yang Shiyun was ambushed by more than a dozen demon generals in the demon territory.

"The human genius, the real person of Beidou, this saint son has been waiting here for a long time." A strong young man in a human uniform had no characteristics on his body.

After reading all the books in the Feng family, Yang Shiyun immediately learned that this person was the real upper-level demon clan, the saint son of the demon clan born of the transformation demon clan above the Nascent Soul level.

This type of demon clan is born with a human form, has pure bloodline and noble status, and is born to be a genius of cultivation and uniqueness. Among the demon clan, he is called the sage son.

"The demon clan actually sent a saint son to deal with me. Shouldn't you feel honored?" Yang Shiyun replied without any panic.

"Okay, you are so arrogant, it's worth being the whetstone of this Holy Son. This Holy Son is named Yingqieluo. After you die, you have to remember this name and let you die with peace of mind." Yingqieluo said calmly.

"Windstone? So that's it." Yang Shiyun nodded.

A successful demon clan saint is rare among the demon clan, and even if there is an opponent, he cannot give it a try. Because behind each demon clan saint stands a big clan or a powerful man.

Among the demon clan, wars often break out between the tribe and the demon kingdom, and most of the demon clan's saints have risen in these wars. Of course, the demon clan tribe also likes to use human geniuses to temper the demon clan's saints.

This time, the demon clan named Yingqiluo targeted Yang Shiyun, who was brilliant in the previous battle.

"You brought so many people to me to sharpen my knife?" Yang Shiyun sighed with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Don't worry, they won't interfere in the fight between you and me." Yingqieluo shook her sleeves proudly.

Yang Shiyun sighed inwardly: Shameless!

Even if they don’t take action, they will stand here. Don’t I need to be distracted and prepared?

The masters fight together, even if they are distracted for a second, it will be enough to affect the entire battle situation.

"Is that so? Well, come on, let me see what the methods of the Holy Son of the Demon Clan are." Yang Shiyun was too lazy to argue with these alien races.

Yang Shiyun stretched out his hand, and the Tiangang Beidou Sword suddenly appeared in his right hand, with the tip of the sword pointing to the ground, and his spiritual sense locked on Yingqinluo.

"We can't stretch here, so we can go to heaven to fight." After that, Yingqieluo rose up.

Yang Shiyun followed closely behind and flew up in the sky.

The two stood above the clouds.

Yingqieluo was wearing armor and a pair of fist gloves.

"Hey, it's actually a top-grade magic weapon?" Yang Shiyun recognized at a glance that the armor and gloves used by Yingqiluo were both top-grade.

You should know that today, the demon clan has an absolute advantage. The human race only has five domains, and it resists the invasion of the demon clan by relying on advanced civilization forces. These forces are reflected in the leading technological advantages of formations, magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, etc.

The demon clan lacks these things, so the demon generals are obviously far superior to the human golden elixir monks in terms of physical strength, but in one-on-one situation, they are not the opponents of the human golden elixir monks.

Moreover, the magic weapon design of the human race is rare for demon generals to take advantage of. Therefore, although the demon race has obtained a lot of magic weapons from the human race, it is because there are too many monks and too little porridge.

Yingqiluo had the best magic weapon in his hand, but he surprised Yang Shiyun a little, but he wouldn't be surprised at all.

With the terrifying talents of the demon clan and the top-grade magic weapons, coupled with the terrifying strength of the demon clan's holy son, such existences must not be underestimated.

Even if Yang Shiyun is very confident in his strength, he has to deal with it carefully. Sometimes, if he is too confident, he will become conceited, which is not a good thing.

"Take it, tear your hands apart!" Yingqielo opened his hands and grabbed Yang Shiyun.

A pair of huge handprints appeared in the sky, which blocked all Yang Shiyun's retreat.

Yang Shiyun stretched out his hand and wielded the power of the Big Dipper Star, and the sword body emitted an unspeakable light.

"Shake the Light Sword!"

Facing the big hands that were overwhelming, Yang Shiyun and his sword merged into one, turned into a silver light, and made a hole in the big hands with a force of force and rushed out.

"Okay, it's really amazing. An ordinary Jindan monk, facing this move of this saint son, can only surrender. I hope you can make me come back with all my fun." Yingqieluo was happy instead of anger and praised her loudly. Deep down, she treated Yang Shiyun as a fun toy that would make him have fun.

Yang Shiyun heard the meaning of Yingqieluo's words and snorted coldly: "Is that so? I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"It's impolite to come but not go. You can take my move, and everything goes well!" Yang Shiyun pulled his sword and fought back.

Yang Shiyun's figure instantly disappeared into the dazzling sword lights all over the sky.

"It's too slow. I'll find you. Take my punch and the big crack fist!" Yingqielo's body suddenly doubled, and his muscles were terrifyingly ferocious.

With a punch, Yingqielo's body immediately returned to normal.

That terrible image is obviously the effect of accumulation.

The terrifying fist force only spread a little bit, and Yang Shiyun's sword light was instantly blown away, and the remaining 99% of the fist force was accurately imprinted on Yang Shiyun's body.

The terrible impact force did not do anything to Yang Shiyun, because the power of this punch was blocked by the Star Coat of the Viagra. The price Yang Shiyun paid was that 10% of the existing magic power was instantly cleared. You should know that Yang Shiyun's current total magic power was still stabbed out.

Yingqieluo was obviously stunned for a moment. He couldn't imagine that after he took his own big crack fist with 80% demonic power, the other party was unharmed?

When a master fights, being stunned means losing his life.

Although Yingqinluo reacted quickly, he opened the defense shield in time.

But the defensive shield of the top-grade magic weapon had no effect at all. The long sword penetrated the shield and stabbed it straight in.

Yingqinluo's reaction was extremely rapid and forced to move his body, avoiding the vital parts pointed by the long sword.

Yang Shiyun stabbed Yingqinluo's shoulder with the sharp Tiangang Beidou Sword pierced the armor blocking the front, and stopped when it touched Yingqinluo's body. Only the tip of the sword slightly pierced its flesh.

You should know that Yang Shiyun used all his strength to this sword. With one sword with all his strength, he could only cause a little bit of flesh and blood to the opponent, which made Yang Shiyun deeply realize the opponent's strength.

Yingqiluo shouted angrily: "You, you actually hurt the noble body of this saint son. It's unforgivable. Go to die, the sinner. The Great Break Fist!"

At such a close distance, even if Yang Shiyun retreated as quickly as possible, he could not dodge. He was hit by a punch. This time, Yang Shiyun controlled the Star Coat of Transformation and did not dissolve the terrible impact force, but only transformed the terrible destructive power of the punch, and his whole body was hit by a punch and flew backwards.

Another 10% of the mana was cleared.

Yang Shiyun couldn't help but be shocked and said in his heart: "How is this possible? If it was the Nascent Soul cultivator who could clear 10% of my magic power with one blow, it would be possible that he is just a demon clan of the Golden Pill level now. Even if the cultivation of this demon clan's saint has reached the peak of the demon general, he is only one step away from the demon general. But the demon general is a demon general. It has not crossed this barrier, so it cannot be considered a demon general. The demon general's terrible attack power burst out from the demon general's terrible attack power, and the demon general's saint is indeed well-known."

More than a dozen third-level demon generals watching the battle below quickly flew over the clouds.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Yingqiluo shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing here? This is not even a physical injury. He recovers in the blink of an eye. Do I need you to come up and cause trouble? Let me go!"

Seeing that Ying Quinro was full of energy and had nothing to do, these demon generals had to retreat from the clouds and fell back to the ground.

Yang Shiyun stabilized his body two miles away and shouted, "Hmph, there are too many people who bully them, so I will not be with you anymore, so I will say goodbye."

After saying that, a water mirror appeared in the air, Yang Shiyun and his body penetrated into the water mirror and disappeared without a trace.

"Don't want to run!" Yingqieluo shattered Shui Jing with a punch and shouted in anger.

"Come on, search for me!" Yingqieluo ordered in a very irritable state. The prey he had finally caught ran away. What's even more hateful is that he actually lost.

That's right, proudly, Qieluo, he suffered some physical injuries in his few rounds of fight with Beidou Real Man, but the other party was unharmed. He lost this point.

Although if the fight continues, Yingqieluo is very confident that he will not lose.

Two days later, Yang Shiyun used the secret escape method of the Three Yuans of the Water Mirror to escape thousands of miles, found a hidden cave, hid inside, and began to meditate and restore his magic power.

Half an hour later, Yang Shiyun recovered all his magic power
Chapter completed!