Hebayue's carriage continued to head towards Tianwuchuan.

The carriage was still not anxious or slow, and it was walking normally like a carriage outing in spring. However, after passing through the Taoist temple occupied by bandits, the driver of the carriage did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and passed several such places on the route of travel.

Some are self-pretentious and do not communicate with the outside world, but enjoy the worship and worship of villagers in the local area. Some are a family with some practitioners as guardians and worships, which are quite notorious in the local area.

Like those bandits like weeds, even if the small practice areas and clans in this place were destroyed, they would not cause much sensation when the Guanlong area was completely out of control.

So Hebayue was very satisfied.

Feeling the insignificant vital energy that continues to flow into the meridians in the body like a sea of ​​flowing, gradually forming true energy like droplets in your body. Feeling that those true energy continues to fall into the sea of ​​qi like spring rain. This feeling is particularly wonderful.

The closer he approached the wasteland outside Tianwuchuan, the more wonderful this feeling became. With a breath, some delicious energy would pour into his body with his breath, and then inadvertently, it would quietly turn into the true energy that fell into his qi sea.

The so-called unity of man and heaven and earth have been described countless times in the scriptures of the world of cultivators, but perhaps from the beginning of the You Dynasty, only practitioners like You and him will have this feeling.

However, suddenly, something strange appeared in his perception.

He felt another force was desperately sucking the vitality produced by death in the world. The new force was weak to him, but it was particularly greedy, like a young beast who could never fill his stomach. The crazy sucking made him feel a little evil, and that power was in the wasteland outside the Tianwu River. The direct contact without distance made this greedy young beast have an advantage than him when absorbing the vitality produced by death, and it was faster than him in such a distance.

The curtains of the carriage doors swung instantly.

His figure disappeared in the carriage. After a breath, a human-like light appeared in the air far ahead of the carriage, followed by a terrifying sonic boom.

Hebayue could never really stop Chen Ziyun in the previous pursuit, but apart from Chen Ziyun, he was still the second fastest practitioner in the world. Even if he lost in that pursuit, he did not feel that he could not stop Chen Ziyun next time.

Because during that pursuit, he only fought with the Demon Sect, the amount of true energy in his body was not sufficient, he only

If you have more true energy in your body, you should be able to truly catch up with Chen Ziyun.

This is also one of the reasons that prompted him to decide to accumulate the true energy in his body to the point where he could not spend it all.

Accompanied by thunderous roar, Hebayue's figure appeared in the wasteland outside Tianwuchuan.

Although the troops in this wasteland outside Tianwuchuan had already withdrawn, there were traces of battle left on the ground, countless holes smashed by powerful weapons and magic weapons, and even many deep gullies cut by lightning and powerful sword energy. What was even more shocking was that the color and traces of blood solidified in the soil had not been eliminated, and the color of the soil on the ground in large areas seemed particularly strange.

However, it was not these that occupied the protagonists in this wasteland at this time, but a lot of charcoal fires that had not been completely extinguished, and the scorched smoke filled the air.

The huge fire pits and the ash in the fire that had not yet been completely extinguished, as well as the smells filled with the air, instantly made Hebayue's body stiffen.

His face had not changed significantly, but when he saw this scene at first glance, there was a sound in his body that was like it was coming from the blood box of destiny, and he began to roar, "Who...who did this."

The war that took place in the wasteland outside Tianwuchuan should be a battle in which the most powerful practitioners gathered in the past few hundred years, and it was also the most dead practitioners.

Even though it did not last long, more than one million troops on both sides strangled here, and the number of soldiers and low-level practitioners who died in a very short time was rare in these hundreds of years.

This war is not far from Hebayue's arrival at this time. For him, it should be filled with countless vital energy produced by death. Every breath he breathed should be like breathing directly in the water. The vital energy gathered in front of him should be as sticky and abundant as the water flow.

However, this is not the case.

He had felt that he was too far from the plain outside Tianwuchuan, but what was really in this place was the only burnt smoke that filled his nose. The vitality produced by death was still faint, and during the time he arrived, most of them had been greedily sucked away by the cub in his senses.

This was a treasure he expected. However, when he felt something abnormal and spent a lot of true energy to come, most of the treasure had been destroyed, and there was also a cub devouring the remnants of the destroyed treasure in the ruins of the treasure. How could he not be angry?

He easily locked the aura of the cub, and in the next moment, accompanied by continuous

With a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, he appeared not far from the cub with wind and thunder.

The moment he really landed, a violent force knocked the baby out hard and then pressed heavily into the mud.

This is a young ascetic monk.

Hebayue easily knew that this was an ascetic monk in Mobei. He didn't need to think too much. He also knew that the method of this ascetic monk devouring the vitality here came from the Demon Sect.

He landed in front of the young ascetic monk who was crushed into the mud by him.

It is precisely because of the Demon Sect that he did not obtain the Netherworld Divine Silkworm and the Nine Netherworld King Sword that made his perfect plan so many variables appear. Therefore, as long as the connection between these Mobei Ascetic monks and the Demon Sect appeared in his mind, his anger would not be able to calm down.

He looked at the young ascetic monk whose bones were broken by his blow. Looking at the miserable appearance of the other party, he said in a cold voice: "Why is this happening here?"

"have no idea."

The young ascetic monk looked at him in a daze but even more fearful way, "Before I came here, those people had burned almost all the bodies of the practitioners and soldiers."

Hebayue took a deep breath and began to try his best to control his emotions.

He didn't speak anymore.

All the performances of this young ascetic monk made him feel that the other party was just a low-level creature walking in the dark, just a wild dog trying to eat from the lion in the grassland.

This kind of humble existence as a wild dog, for him, at least before he came, he restrained a lot of energy that would be lost for him.

"Let me go..." At this moment, the young ascetic monk moaned in pain and begged.

At this moment, Hebayue's eyes suddenly narrowed. He looked up at the distance. It should be the battlefield where the northern tribes and the troops of Achaizhun were fighting. There, he also felt the same breath as this young as the young ascetic monk.

"There are people like you who are coming here in Mobei?" He asked at the young ascetic monk.

"There are also a few of my senior brothers, but they don't know that I'll arrive here first from Mobei." The young ascetic monk was almost crying.

Hebayue didn't say anything more.

He took a step forward.

He stepped on the chest of the ascetic monk, and the ascetic monk died in great pain.
Chapter completed!