Chapter 697: Purple-robed Beastkin Cultivator

Although this fierce battle didn’t last long, the intensity was very high.

Except Liu Ming was unharmed, both Huang Ying and Venerable Kui Mu were both severely injured; Bone Scorpion and Demon Flying Skull even fainted.

But when he glanced at the corpse of Green Bull Beastkin not far away, he quickly walked over with a thought.

The totem mystic arts, ‘Che Huan’, that he painted was better if the bull beastkin’s blood was of higher cultivation. The blood of Green Bull Beastkin of the Real Pellet State was most suitable to him.

He stood in front of the corpse of Green Bull Beastkin, took out a huge jade bottle and waved his hand. A blood stream gushed out from the neck and flowed into the jade bottle.

It didn’t take long for him to collect a large bottle of Green Bull Beastkin’s blood essence.

Seeing this scene, Venerable Kui Mu and Huang Ying looked at each other, but they didn’t ask too much sensibly.

Looking at the blood essence in his hand, Liu Ming nodded in satisfaction. After putting it away, he picked up the storage talisman on the waist of Green Bull Beastkin and poured out all the items in it.

Except for elixirs and spiritual weapons, there were still 4 gray tokens among them.

“Okay, we got 4 more tokens. Now we have a much better chance of leaving the secret realm.” Venerable Kui Mu said with a smile when he saw this.

“Adding these tokens, we have 8 in our hands.” Liu Ming said, then he looted all the items into the Sumeru Ring, including that black horn-shaped long blade.

Venerable Kui Mu’s gaze flashed with scorching heat when seeing the horn-shaped long blade. He looked hesitant, but he turned a blind eye to it.

“According to the information obtained from the blue-haired beastkin cultivator before, there are 14 disciples of Thunder Beastkin and Iron Beastkin who entered this secret realm which means there are still 6 tokens.” Venerable Kui Mu said thoughtfully.

“This Green Bull Beastkin is obviously the strongest disciple in Iron Beastkin’s faction. Now among those candidates, there is also the Real Pellet State intermediate stage powerhouse in Thunder Beastkin’s faction. Judging from the situation we have been waiting for them these days, it is very likely that only this person is left.” Huang Ying had already put a few talismans on her right shoulder to stop the bleeding. She said with a pale face.

“Fairy Huang’s analysis should be right. In the secret realm, it is very likely that all the alien race cultivators except the 3 of us are dead.” Venerable Kui Mu nodded and said.

Venerable Kui Mu and Huang Ying naturally had no opinion. Although they managed to barely defeat Green Bull Beastkin, they didn’t dare to put their guard down when thinking they had to face the next Real Pellet State intermediate stage powerhouse.

After this battle, not only the 2 others were seriously injured, Liu Ming also consumed a lot of spiritual power.

In the following time, the 3 immediately rested on the spot.

In order to restore the spiritual power as soon as possible, Venerable Kui Mu did not hesitate to use his life and once again use the Withered Tree Revive mystic art. In just half a day, he recovered to his peak. After that, he immediately set up several arrays.

On the other side, Huang Ying also took an unknown elixir. After meditating for 3 days and nights, a new right arm had grown out.

The totem mystic arts painted on Liu Ming was about to expire, so he repainted it with the low rank bull beastkin’s blood essence.

Although he had the Real Pellet State bull beastkin’s blood, it took a lot of time to paint the real totem. The situation in the secret realm was really not suitable for such a task.

Another 6 days had passed in a blink of an eye.

However, during this period, not a single beastkin cultivator or alien race cultivator appeared, so they were almost recovered.

In the cave, Venerable Kui Mu was holding a disk array in both hands at this moment; it was flashing with green light constantly.

“Since we defeated Green Bull Beastkin, we have been waiting here for a few days, but we still haven’t seen that person appear. Could it be that something unexpected happens?” Huang Ying frowned slightly; an uneasiness could be heard from her tone.

“It’s also possible that the person has noticed us or even discovered that we killed Green Bull Beastkin, so he is waiting for an opportunity somewhere.” Venerable Kui Mu only stared at the greendisk array in his hand and said with a frown.

“But to enter the enchantment, he must get all 18 tokens. This person has no more than 6 tokens. Since he is still unwilling to show up, let’s take the initiative. After all, if we drag too long, the old freaks out there will notice the situation in here. It’s hard to say if they will rush in.” Liu Ming pondered for a while and said slowly.

“I agree with Mr. Ye’s words. Although it is calm at the moment, it is not a place to stay for a long time. Why don’t we go to the center now to avoid things getting out of our hands.” Venerable Kui Mu raised his head and said in agreement.

“In that case, let’s leave early.” Huang Ying thought for a while, stood up, flexed her new right arm and agreed to Liu Ming’s proposal.

So after a little discussion, the 3 of them flashed out of the cave and flew toward the center of the secret realm.

They didn’t encounter any alien race cultivators along the way.

2 days later, in a rolling mountain near the center of the secret realm, Liu Ming and the other 2 were flying slowly at a low altitude, observing the surrounding movement from time to time.

According to the map on the token, this place was not far from the center of the secret realm, so the 3 of them slowed down their speed.

Liu Ming, who was flying in the forefront, suddenly stopped and said in a low voice,

“Wait, someone is here!”

When Venerable Kui Mu and Huang Ying heard the words, their complexions changed. They stopped immediately and checked the surrounding with Divine Thought, but they didn’t seem to notice anything abnormal; they couldn’t help but look at Liu Ming with doubts.

At this moment, besides a huge boulder not far in front of the 3 of them, suddenly there was a wave of fluctuations in the space. A thin purple figure slowly faded out.

This person leaned against the boulder with 1 hand. His face and forehead were covered with strange patterns, and he looked at the 3 of them faintly.

“You can actually discover me. It seems that you all can survive in the secret realm until now isn’t because of luck!” The man glanced across them and stopped at Liu Ming, revealing a hint of interest.

Venerable Kui Mu and Huang Ying immediately looked a little ugly.

This person had been hiding not far in front of them, but they didn’t notice anything. If it hadn’t been for Liu Ming’s reminder, they would be attacked from the back.

“Be careful, this person is quite strange. Judging from the extremely cold aura, his cultivation is definitely not under Green Bull Beastkin, he must be the last candidate disciple.” Venerable Kui Mu looked at this person gloomily as he sent a voice message to Liu Ming and Huang Ying.

“Oh, I didn’t expect 3 people of other clans will come. It seems that idiot Qing Luo had died in your hands. It’s really disappointing!” The purple-robed man appeared near them with a strange distortion, then he said proudly.

Seeing this scene, they exchanged a glance and separated tacitly.

Liu Ming looked very solemn. The movement of this person was not only strange, but it was also agile and swift, giving Liu Ming the feeling that he had weight. His technique must be very special.

“If you are smart, hand over your tokens obediently, and I may allow you to reincarnate. Otherwise, hehe…” The purple-robed man grinned, showing his white teeth.

“You are quite bold. We have 3 people, do you really think you can win for sure?” Venerable Kui Mu sneered, interrupted the purple-robed man and took out a yellow javelin.

“Hmph, since you want to choose the hard way, I will get your souls myself!” Hearing this, the purple-robed man’s face turned dark, and the purple robe fluttered without wind.

Liu Ming’s eyes flashed, and his surroundings had already been filled with black gas. He appeared not far away from the purple-robed man instantly and moved both arms, launching 2 dragon-like rolling black gas at the purple-robed man.

Huang Ying’s mouth moved slightly. She was holding a pair of chakram spiritual weapons; 1 golden and 1 jade. She lightly hit the crimson jade chakram at the golden chakram. A golden sonic wave rushed toward the purple-robed man after a flash of golden-crimson light.

At the same time, the javelin spiritual weapon of Venerable Kui Mu also reached the front of the purple-robed young man with a series of afterimages.

The 3 of them had built a sense of tacit understanding after the previous battle against Green Bull Beastkin.

Seeing this, the purple-robed man showed a sneer in his eyes. He flexibly made a lotus hand gesture. A silver moon-like purple lotus bloomed in midair. As he changed his gesture, the purple lotus spun and launched pieces of purple petals into a dozen of purple wind blades at the yellow javelin.

A burst of whistling sound!

The purple wind blades kept cutting on the yellow javelin. As the leaves fell down, the yellow light dispersed, and the yellow javelin was blasted back. The purple wind blades were still blasting straight at Venerable Kui Mu unabated.

At the same time, there was a soft “puff“. The black mist dragons went through the purple-robed man, but his body dissipated into purple light spots in the air. It was actually just a phantasm.

As a result, with a loud bang, the golden sonic wave collided with Liu Ming’s mist dragons. A black-golden mist ball burst apart in the middle abruptly!

Seeing this, Liu Ming’s pupils shrank.

TL: This will be the last fight, will the 3 of them get out alive? What will the purple-robed man transform into?