History's Top Sect Leader

V2.Chatper 15



Although Mudrak only hummed twice, he showed great confidence. For hundreds of years, he has traveled across Europe, and the Holy See has nothing to do with him, and the vampires and werewolves who are hostile to him also have nothing to do with him, which makes his self-confidence reach the peak.

Although I heard that the Eastern cultivators are very powerful, aren\'t those real masters all trapped in one place and unable to get out? What\'s more, Mudrak is confident that as long as his experiment is successful, not only can he truly obtain eternal and endless life, but at the same time, his black magic attainments will also be raised to a higher level.

Because the more Mudrak studied black magic, the more he discovered that it is almost impossible to completely master black magic with a human body. Although he has used black magic to continuously change his body for hundreds of years, he still does not break away from the category of human beings. , if he cannot cross that threshold, then his achievements will be limited to this.

So he is not only pursuing eternal life, but also hopes to become a truly powerful existence that everyone can only look up to.

He looked at the person sitting across from him. If the oriental man was sensible, he wouldn\'t mind taking him under his command after the experiment was successful. From what he saw on the crystal ball, he knew that this person\'s cultivation was indeed tyrannical. , having such a powerful subordinate can also indirectly demonstrate his identity and status.

Mudrak would never have imagined that it was impossible for Ye Wen, who was opposite him, to agree to his invitation, because there was a violent conflict of ideas between the two of them.

"I\'ve always thought that I\'m not a good person, but I won\'t be a bad person either!" Ye Wen raised his right leg and put it on his left leg, and put his hands on his lower abdomen very naturally , This posture is very unfavorable for shooting. When Mudrak and Liao Tong saw Ye Wen making this movement, they thought that this person was going to agree.

But what they didn\'t expect was that Ye Wen\'s subsequent words told them that this person was not the same as them.

"Finding a new path to pursue longevity, I agree! But the way you chose..." Ye Wen shrugged: "I can\'t accept it!"

Mudrak froze there with a smile on his face, and his gaze towards Marven Ye began to show killing intent. Even Liao Tong\'s gaze became colder. You can even faintly hear the screams of the undead. The boundless resentment in the voice makes people tremble all over. As the voice gets louder, the chill revealed by the phosphorous fire becomes more and more tyrannical.

Ye Wen still maintained this posture without moving, just raised his left finger and pointed at the phosphorus fire on Liao Tong\'s palm: "How many people did you kill to practice this spell?"

Ye Wen, who has read countless online novels, has a big advantage in returning to this era when online novels have not yet developed. After being bombarded with a lot of information, he has a general understanding and speculation of many forces, and then combines what he has learned. If you think about the situation you see, you can know the situation that is infinitely close to the truth.

Liao Tong\'s phosphorous fire is full of resentment, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary dead to have such strong resentment! It is not so easy to collect vengeful spirits, and the easiest way is to kill the living and sacrifice them to become vengeful spirits.

He proudly raised the phosphorous fire in his hand. Under the light of the fire, Liao Tong\'s already pale face was reflected even more gloomy and terrifying: "So what? They should feel honored!"

As soon as Ye Wen heard this guy\'s answer, he knew that this guy was probably influenced by Mudrak\'s theory. Now he is no different from Mudrak, maybe they can no longer be called human beings—— They don\'t see themselves as human beings themselves.

"In that case... there\'s nothing to say!"

As soon as these words came out, it meant that the negotiations between the two parties had officially broken down. Mudrak had been muttering something in a low voice since just now. Taking advantage of the trend, he jumped back, trying to distance himself from Ye Wen, and at the same time waved his hand, and after a black light flashed, black shadows appeared around Mudrak non-stop.

Ye Wen didn\'t move, but watched Mudrak finish all this with great interest, and then turned his gaze to Liao Tong.

This necromancer\'s movements are faster, because he was born in the Eastern cultivation world, and he is more familiar with the cultivation methods of the cultivation world. He did not use a defensive magic for himself like Mudrak, but just waved his hand. Three transparent beads about the size of a baby\'s fist were thrown out.

"Look at the treasure!"

As soon as the three beads left their hands, a powerful electric light erupted in an instant. Although the current was strong, it only flowed on the surface of the beads, as if a blue flame was burning, but anyone who saw it was only the size of a fist. Nothing is taken lightly.

"Huh? Magic weapon?"

In fact, this is the first time Ye Wen has seen a magic weapon of a cultivator. Although Zhang Hengguang gave him a pair of bracelet-shaped magic weapons earlier, he only saw the appearance of the magic weapon, and did not see how it was used. What kind of situation, and what kind of power. This time, the three beads showed their tyrannical power.

Seeing these three beads flying towards the three of them, Liao Tong felt a burst of pride. These three beads were a good magic weapon that he bought from the Qiqi Pavilion back then, although these three things are not so rare in the cultivation world. , basically everyone knows this baby. But it is also recognized that this magic weapon is one of the most practical magic weapons today, and the name of the magic weapon is called "Electric Fireball that Sweeps Thousands of Miles!" \'

After offering the magic weapon, Liao Tong started to use big magic. He was confident that even if these three electric fireballs could not kill these people, they would still be able to make them flustered for a while. There\'s more to it.

But in the next second, he saw a very strange scene. The sudden change of the situation even made him forget that he should respond instead of standing there in a daze.

Those three flying electric fireballs were suspended in the air with flashes of current and flames, and the currents were vertical and horizontal, and the flames were soaring, but the three magic weapons still stopped in place and could not move forward. Among the three people on the opposite side, the very delicate-looking woman had already stood up at this moment, and the cute-looking pink short-sleeved T-shirt on her body was shaking slightly, as if something was being released.

Liao Tong was wondering what kind of power was restraining his magic weapon. The next second, he felt a strange pressure trapped him. Not only could he not move, but even the aura and magic in his body were affected. Affected, the bluish-blue phosphorus flame in the palm of his hand shook violently and almost went out.

"what is this?"

He didn\'t know, but Ye Wen knew that Huayi\'s envoy was the aura of the demon. Before that, Huayi hadn\'t trained the aura of the demon to the point where it could be drawn, moved, suppressed or trapped as he wanted, but Right now...

Although Huayi still hasn\'t practiced to the strongest level, but with a huge foundation of skill, there is no problem at all to force this magical skill by relying on the tyranny of his skill.

Just when Liao Tong was still in astonishment, he suddenly saw another woman sitting on the sofa with a cyan light flashing between her eyebrows, and then a long sword with a faint cyan brilliance was hanging over the woman. On the forehead, Liao Tong was shocked by this scene: "It turned out to be a sword cultivator?"

Generally speaking, what a cultivator pursues is immortality, not tyrannical combat power. Like some magic weapon, Leifa and the like are just life-saving means derived from a long life. In addition, cultivators are very life-saving, so many schools of cultivators pay more attention to defensive magic weapons and defensive spells. Most of the methods used to attack the enemy are to drop down with a thunder method from a long distance, or simply rely on offensive magic weapons to win.

Among the many schools of cultivation, the cultivators of the Sword Immortal sect have the most combat effectiveness, and they are recognized as the monks with the most lethal power! Because the magic weapon of the sword fairy lineage, Qing Yishui\'s long sword, and the biggest function of the long sword is to kill people! So if there is a quarrel between cultivators, it\'s okay, and even if there is a fight, it\'s possible that both parties have nothing to do, and they will pat their buttocks and go home at noon when they fight in the morning.

But if there is a conflict with the sword cultivator, it is rare that it will not hurt your life. It\'s not that the sword cultivator has a bad temper, but because the spells practiced by the sword cultivator are destined to kill them when they make a move.

Now seeing a three-foot sharp sword with a blue brilliance protruding from Ning Ruxue\'s forehead, Liao Tong finally understood why these three people turned against the two of them so confidently.

"Mudlark be careful, these people are the most powerful sword cultivators among the Eastern cultivators!"

After sounding the warning, Liao Tong used his spiritual energy to break free from this weird restriction, and then concentrate on dealing with the incoming flying sword. However, Ning Ruxue didn\'t give him this chance at all. The woman sitting on the sofa closed her eyes for a while and finally opened them. At this moment, the three-foot long sword suddenly burst out with a tyrannical blue brilliance, which made people feel ashamed. Can\'t even keep my eyes open.

Then the long sword trembled violently, and then disappeared. Before Liao Tong had time to look for the trace of the blue long sword, he felt a pain in his chest, and the aura and magic power in his body were rapidly disappearing. . What frightened him even more was that the countless vengeful spirits under his firm control felt uncontrollable at this moment. Countless vengeful spirits sprang out of the phosphorous fire in his palm, and these vengeful spirits kept opening their mouths. Bite towards him, every bite will make him feel the great pain from the deepest part of his body.

"Ahhh~"

"Damn it, Liao was backlashed by the resentful spirit!"

Raising and controlling huge wraiths can give a necromancer a strong fighting power, but if the necromancer cannot control these wraiths, his soul will be completely devoured by these wraiths and turned into countless fragments , no longer exist in this world.

And at this time, Mudrak finally noticed that the cyan brilliance that passed through Liao Tong\'s body, returned to the top of the woman\'s head after a turn in the air, and was suspended. Yaoyao pointed at himself, like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, which gave him great pressure.

"Is this group of people... so powerful? Even Liao has no power to resist?"

Mudrak had distanced enough from the beginning, so Huayi\'s demonic aura could not affect him. He didn\'t know the cause of Liao Tong\'s death except that Ning Ruxue\'s green sword was as fast as lightning and at the same time extremely sharp. , and because he was already trapped by the heavenly devil\'s aura, and part of his body power was suppressed, Ning Ruxue succeeded in one blow.

There was a little smile on the corner of Ye Wen\'s mouth, very happy with the performance of the two women. It seems that Hua Yi and Ning Ruxue have been working hard to adapt to their current skills, and it seems that because they have been together for a long time, they have developed a tacit understanding.

"Oh, you won\'t join forces to deal with me in the future, will you?"

Ye Wen was still in the mood to think about these messy things at this moment, if Mudrak knew what was going on in this man\'s head, seeing him ignoring him like this, he wondered if he would throw his white gloves at Ye Wen angrily.

At this time, Mudrak was chanting spells crazily, and he kept waving his hands, as if he was sketching a pattern. Ye Wen would not be able to see it for a while, but he would not give this guy such a Opportunity.

With the same thought, Zi Xiaojian showed his figure on Ye Wen\'s shoulder, and as soon as he appeared, a tyrannical purple sword aura erupted. His breathing stagnated, and the obscure incantation in his mouth also paused.

"What a terrifying aura..."

In fact, not only Mudrak was surprised, but even Ye Wen himself was a little surprised. Zi Xiaojian\'s appearance this time seemed a bit too flamboyant. This kind of situation had never happened before. Not only did the sword energy erupt, but the long sword even gave out a crisp dragon chant with a slight tremor. Ye Wen seemed to be vaguely aware that some changes had taken place in his Zixiao sword.

"Just now when I condensed the Zixiao Sword, I changed it a little bit. I didn\'t want it to become like this, and I don\'t know how powerful it is!"

With a movement of his divine sense, Ye Wen only felt a flash of purple brilliance on his shoulders, and then the light disappeared, and his Zixiao Sword was still hanging quietly on his shoulders... Everything seemed to be like this, but Ye Wen Seeing everything that happened.

On the opposite side, Mudrak stared blankly at Ye Wen with an expression of disbelief. He had already thought that Ye Wen\'s strength was strong enough, but he never thought that this oriental man would be so strong.

The dark mana all over his body began to dissipate from his body continuously, and Mudrak even felt that his body was slowly collapsing.

"Damn it, I won\'t let you go like this!"

Mudrak, who had already gradually lost his life, unleashed all his mana, and used his own life as an introduction to cast the last dark spell in his life!

"I curse you! I curse you not seeing the sky and the earth! I curse you not hearing any sound! I curse you..."

"That\'s a lot of bullshit..." Ye Wen, who was studying what happened to his Zixiao sword, was agitated by Mudrak\'s quarrel. After raising his left hand, a cloud of purple sword energy burst out , The sword net composed of this mass of sword energy completely destroyed Mudrak, who was still roaring, and turned into pieces, and then turned into ashes due to the black magic power.

But this is not over yet, the black air did not dissipate, but gathered into a ball, in the black air, a hexagram could be vaguely seen glowing faintly, and after the black air circled for a while, He even rushed towards Ye Wen.

"Huh? What is this? Could it be..."

Ye Wen frowned, casually picked up Bai Yunyan\'s strength, and then struck out one of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but saw a white cloud and mist dragon rushing out of Ye Wen\'s palm, opening its mouth and biting towards the darkness . But a strange thing happened, this mass of darkness passed through the white cloud dragon like something that didn\'t exist at all, and then fell on Ye Wen\'s head under Ye Wen\'s surprised eyes, and finally disappeared.

"Brother!"

Ning Ruxue, who was sitting by the side, actually reacted the same way, but her palm did not touch the black smoke, just like the cloud dragon, watching the black smoke go through her palm. However, it was as if nothing happened.

"Senior brother, what\'s wrong with you?" Stretched out and shook Ye Wen who was sitting there dumbfounded. Ning Ruxue was very worried about her senior brother, and at the same time checked his head to see where he was hurt. But apart from seeing a black hexagram appearing on Ye Wen\'s forehead, he found nothing.

Hua Yi also checked up and down at this time, and finally found nothing like Ning Ruxue: "It seems that this six-pointed star is the key..."

While talking, Ye Wen, who was sitting in the same place, suddenly let out a hey, and then said to the two women: "It\'s nothing, although this strange energy is difficult to deal with, it can\'t trouble me. Now it has been taken care of by me. Using the Kuntian Baojian skill to dissolve part of it!"

What Ye Wen said was not nonsense. Ever since he was hit by the cloud of black air, he felt that his eyes went dark, and at the same time there was no sound in his ears. He was just wondering, remembering what Mudrak yelled at the last time.

"It\'s a good thing I didn\'t tell him to finish shouting, otherwise I\'m afraid it\'s not just these two feelings that I lost... Well, why is it a bit like Tianwu Baolun?" While thinking, Ye Wen mobilized the true energy in his body.

Although this cloud of black air seemed to be an illusory thing when it was outside, it could barely see its shadow. But once it began to affect Ye Wen\'s body, his true colors were revealed - black and dark energy entrenched in Ye Wen\'s head, affecting his vision and hearing.

Now that he knew the root cause and found its location, it would not be difficult to decipher it. However, Ye Wen unexpectedly discovered that this cloud of black energy actually helped him, so he only resolved part of it and recovered his hearing. Just stopped.

"This strange cloud of black air is of great benefit to me, and maybe my re-changing Zixiao Sword can become stronger because of it..." Ye Wen replied casually, and stood up with his eyes closed: "This paragraph Time, I have to be blind for a while..."