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"Is this what Human Clan likes to do?"

At this time, the big spider that went to look for the Blood Food returned. When its eight legs stepped on the ground, it released a cracking sound as its killing intent filled the air.

Xia Yang had heard of the giant spider's footsteps. It was called the Killing Steps, which was especially suitable for people of his race to cultivate.

It was because they had eight legs that could attack each other. When they cultivated to a higher level, they could completely form a small killing formation with their eight legs and behead their enemies without any form.

"Your pace is not bad, Human Clan cultivators rarely cultivate their footwork, because your bodies have restricted your cultivation to an even wider extent!" The big spider was like an elder, it did not launch any attacks at Xia Yang and instead exchanged cultivation experiences with him.

"Your legs are even better!" Xia Yang said in a serious tone.

Hearing this, the big spider said proudly, "My Spider clan kills Bu Fang in the Wasteland. Who would dare to challenge Ying Feng?"

"I don't know how to roast it, but it's better to cook it. By the way, the fur on your legs is disgusting. It's too tiring to cook it, so it's better to roast it!"

The big spider staggered and almost fell to the ground. It thought that the Human Cultivator was praising his killing move, but it never thought that the Human Cultivator was actually trying to eat his spider leg.

"How dare you speak like that to my lord!" The rest of the pagans angrily scolded him. They wanted to attack, but they were stopped by the giant spider.

"I really admire you. If you submit to me and become my slave, I can consider letting you go. I can disregard everything you just said!" The big spider said.

He felt that Xia Yang had some secrets, so he did not want to kill him.

"Why aren't you coming over to greet Master Ao?" You should feel honored, not only did you avoid death, but you also followed Master Ao Gu, this is your fortune from your previous life! " A black bird with a pitch black body, although its eyes were small, they revealed a fierce look as it shouted at Xia Yang.

"Master Ao?" May I know your name? " Xia Yang's tone was a little low, and a little respectful as he asked.

"Lord Ao is from a great clan of the Wasteland, and is the blood grandson of an extremely powerful existence of the Spider Claw. His name is also very revering. Listen carefully, Master Ao's name is Ao Tang!" The black bird proudly said. It was not wrong, it should be a loyal follower of the big spider.

However, that blackbird's voice was a bit sharp. It said 'Zigzag' in a way that was very much like soup …

Following that, there was a shocking sentence that left all the cultivators dumbstruck.

"F * ck, laozi likes to eat barbecue. You want me to make a soup, a f * cking soup!"

Even the big spider couldn't react in time. His clan name was Cousin Hu, and this name was given to him personally by his ancestor. He thought that it was okay, but it was okay with him.

However … Now it was called soup.

"You have disappointed me greatly. I have reserved your Blood Food!" The giant spider's eyes radiated a cold light. It seemed to be very calm, but in reality, it was on the verge of exploding.

"And you, don't tell me your surname is Gong Yang? Is the ewe of your kind named ewe? " Without waiting for the big spider to attack, Xia Yang pointed his finger at the Heavenly Goat and teased it.

The most important thing was that the Aries Clan's surname was male sheep, but the females of their race were not female sheep, damn humans, they simply wanted to tear him into eight pieces.

It was rumored a hundred years ago that Aries Clan had annihilated a small clan. Actually, many people did not know the reason why, but as a member of the clan, this young Heavenly Goat knew the cause and effect.

The reason was simple, it was because a young cultivator from that small clan had mocked someone about Aries Clan's surname, causing the Great Clan Elder to be enraged, and massacred that small clan's entire clan.

Now that Xia Yang mentioned this again, that Heavenly Goat's expression was extremely rich, it could be said to be extremely interesting.

Following that, Xia Yang's expression became cold, his eyes narrowed, and said indifferently: "The Human Clan Domain is vast and boundless, remember that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people beyond the mountains!"

With that said, Xia Yang shot out like an arrow and started to fight.

The big spider and the Heavenly Goat were extremely angry because of Xia Yang's teasing. The big spider in particular, was a person at the top of the tribe, and had been humiliated shamelessly by a Human Cultivator. His attacks were the fiercest.

The eight spider legs were spread apart. They did not follow the norm as they moved about. Killing intent filled the air. This was a type of killing technique, and it was more like a killing formation.

Xia Yang stepped on the lotus flower, with every step he took, he created lotuses. The lotuses appeared everywhere on the ground, and Reverse Step s clashed with each other as they fought each other for the first time.

"Give up on this slave of yours and become my Blood Food today!"

The eight legs of the big spider were like battle lance s as they slashed at Xia Yang. The six legs behind started moving according to their positions, and the killing intent became stronger and stronger.

Xia Yang scoffed, in his mind, these dog shit killing steps were only an illusion. His heart was like a rock, fearless, unrivalled conviction had long arisen.

"Lotus Fist!"

He stepped on the lotus flower and charged forward, blocked by many foreign invaders. Xia Yang swept his leg out, and the lotus flower blossomed as cold as ice, beautiful beyond compare, before exploding with a loud bang.

After repelling several foreign races, the two spider legs in front of Xia Yang pierced through, but he did not panic. He dodged to the side and arrived in front of the man-eating vine, sticking to it like a shadow.

Pfft.

A piercing sound rang out. Without even knowing what had happened to the man-eating vine, its vines had been penetrated. A man's face appeared on the vine as he let out a shrill scream.

"There are some tricks, but it's all in vain!" The big spider was indifferent. A picture of a Hexagram appeared on its six legs.

"Attack!"

The Hexagram released a shocking light, at the same time, the eight legs of the big spider were like battle lance s, sealing off all paths of retreat for Xia Yang.

Light flickered with a dense killing intent. Xia Yang finally understood that this could not be considered a small Magic Array, but actually a small killing array.

There was a rhythm to the giant spider's steps just now. It was the killing intent formed from his eight legs combined with the small killing formation, its killing intent soaring into the heavens.

"The Reverse Step destroyed the lotus!" After Xia Yang raised his hand to strike back the black bird, he stepped down once again. This time, the Reverse Blood was fully activated, and the lotus flower blossomed like a blooming lotus flower.

Boom!

A huge lotus flower bloomed in the air, landing on the Hexagram and the eight spider legs that were attacking the large spider.

The light shone in all directions, and dust filled the air. In this attack, Xia Yang and the big spiders were both injured, while the other non-humans were all sent flying.

At the same time, the battle between the white-clothed Battle Spirit and the Cloud City had reached its final phase.

The white-robed Battle Spirit fused with his entire Dao Body, and the Zhu Yin opened his eyes at the same time.

The great battle had completely destroyed the Cloud City and the surrounding area of a hundred kilometers. His Cloud City had now become a sea of lava.

Zhu Yin's eyes opened at the same time, it was a huge calamity, the earth would be forever scorched by it.

All of the leaves on the white clothed Battle Spirit's body fell off. A lush poplar tree had already become the commander in chief.

Zhu Yin's eyes were almost half crippled, and his eyes had lost all light. He had suffered similarly heavy injuries.

"I don't believe that I can't win against a Human Battle Spirit like you!" Zhu Yin was determined, and prepared to fight to the death.

Standing on top of the poplar tree, the white-clothed Battle Spirit frowned because he felt that the energy that belonged to him absorbing the Dragonpulse was quickly disappearing.

The Dragonpulse could no longer support him.

"I've done all that I can, and I'm going to disappear just like this!" Facing the fate of becoming dust, the white-clothed Battle Spirit was still calm and composed.

"Hahaha, I'm a prisoner, I'm nourishment, the end of the world …"

Just as the two of them were meditating, a strange The Sloppy Old Daoist appeared in the middle of the battlefield. He was carrying a yellow gourd on his back, drinking wine in huge gulps.

"It's him!" Shocked, Zhu Yin moved his body a little backwards, then he let out a long sigh of relief.

The old man continued to spout nonsense. After a while, he broke through the space barrier and didn't stay for long.

"Could this be the freak that the crows are talking about who massacred a lot of elites from all races? Isn't this crazy?" Gu Roc Chief, who was watching the battle from nearly fifty miles away, said softly.

"It seems to be true, it's that madman. Now he's sick again, nothing serious has happened!" The Rakasha Clan Elder nodded as he replied.

They all had records of that lunatic and could not afford to provoke him, but that fellow was often unconscious and had been muddled for longer than normal.

After confirming that they were the ones who had massacred the foreign invaders, the leaders of the large clans heaved a sigh of relief. That was because he was a madman, and there was no longer any room for him to interfere with the battle.

The madman that these people were talking about, was actually the master of the The Sloppy Old Daoist, Qin Feng.

"No wonder you were able to absorb the Human Clan of Dragonpulse, otherwise it would be difficult for you to release such a powerful Battle Power!" The Zhu Yin looked at the Battle Spirit's weakness and mocked.

"In the final battle, I will no longer have any burdens!"

The white-clothed Battle Spirit took a step forward and disappeared into the Yang Tree. Right now, his spirit and master were one. Whether he won or lost, this was his last battle.

"Myriad Arts Fusion, use your body to bury the Heavens and Earth!"

The Battle Spirit's voice was a bit sad. The entire Yang Tree's roots were pulled out of the air, forming a small world, suppressing towards Zhu Yin.

"Even if I ignite my life force and temporarily construct a broken world, so what? I will still fall in the end!"

A Zhang long candle appeared in Zhu Yin's mouth, the light overturned the sky, and the ground started to burn.

Candle dragons and candles illuminated the world, and the earth would fall into an eternal calamity.

It was obvious that this was the Zhu Yin, not Candle Dragon. Even though he had a huge candle in his mouth, he could only control a few dozen kilometers of land.

The candle light collided with the incomplete world, and the Cloud City, which was a bustling city before, all sank into the ground, disappearing forever without a trace.

After a little while, when the dust and sand dispersed, although the Zhu Yin was weak, he still continued to circle between the heaven and earth. The white-clothed Battle Spirit had long since disappeared without a trace.

On this day, the Battle Spirit that had guarded the Profound Sky Continent for ten thousand years suffered greatly. From then on, there were no more Battle Spirit in the Human Clan!