Chapter 685: The Power of Ancient Treasures (Part 2) (Please Subscribe and Bookmark)

Chapter 686 The Power of Ancient Treasures (II) (Please subscribe, please collect)

It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers. Now that things have come to this, the cultivators of Baiyao Valley must have paid a heavy price in the previous battle, otherwise there would be no shortage of cultivators.

Although Baiyao Valley has the Yuanying ancestors as a support, every Jindan cultivator is a mainstay and cannot be lost easily.

Before Sun Mingsheng officially joins the battle, it is also the only chance for the two of them to kill Zhao Yubao. Once the two-on-two loses the numerical advantage, the turnaround of the battle will change rapidly.

In addition, this place is very close to the Soul-killing Mountain, the headquarters of the Beast Taming Sect. It only takes half a day for new Jindan cultivators to come to support.

"Don't act violently in front of me, Brother Zhao, pay attention to defense."

Sun Mingsheng followed closely behind the demon-slaying staff, and with a loud shout, a bracelet-like magic weapon on his left hand turned into a stream of light and fell directly to the first Jindan cultivator of Baiyao Valley.

This bracelet-like spiritual object was the Flame Dragon Ring, a magic weapon that Sun Mingsheng had carefully sacrificed for a long time. Although it was restricted by its own third-grade lower grade, as Sun Mingsheng's first magic weapon and the magic weapon that had been sacrificed for the longest time, its power was also excellent.

Another point to note is that compared with the straight-forward movement of the demon-slaying staff, the Flame Dragon Ring is more flexible.

The two magic weapons were used at the same time, and this Jindan cultivator who was born in Baiyao Valley and had been carefully taught by the Yuanying cultivator did not dare to be careless at all.

In addition to the defensive shield that was originally sacrificed, a fist-sized spiritual object with black smoke was thrown out.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, be careful, this is a one-time explosive spiritual object, and it contains corrosive poison."

Zhao Yubao seemed to have suffered from this special spiritual object before, and he warned him immediately, but he was still a step too late.

Sun Mingsheng, who was a little careless about this and only used the Three Emperors Seal as a defensive measure, immediately released thousands of black-striped ants from the spiritual beast tower on his waist, landing on the outer skin of the Three Emperors Seal as an additional layer of defense.

In addition, some of the soldier ants, which were specially cultivated to have fierce skin, flapped their wings and directly entered the fist-sized spiritual object, completely ignoring the black smoke that was corroding.

These soldier ants were very fierce, and they swung their jaws wildly and chewed the spiritual object continuously to reduce their own area. Only when the swallowing reached a certain amount and exceeded their tolerance and reached the critical point, the soldier ants would self-destruct.

It happened in a flash, and the original fist-sized spiritual object was only less than half of its original size when it was about to explode.

The damage caused was naturally limited, and it only expelled and killed a layer of black-striped ants attached to the outside of the Three Emperors Seal.

"Boom boom"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the demon-subduing staff and the shield collided head-on, and the two means of winning by force burst out with the most primitive ripples.

Under the recoil of this force, Sun Mingsheng's original forward steps stagnated in place, and the opponent retreated several steps in succession because of insufficient preparation.

It was just the first contact, and the crisis faced by Zhao Yubao was effectively alleviated. In a one-on-one battle, it was safe for a short time.

At the moment when the two sides fought, another team of ten foundation-building cultivators also came over after hearing the sound, forming a formation, and could also provide support to a certain extent.

"Sun Mingsheng of the Sun family in Pingyang County? You have repeatedly ruined the great things of our sect. Have you ever thought about the future battle?"

This cultivator from Baiyao Valley, who had suffered serious injuries in the previous battle, retreated several steps in succession, and there was a lot of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"My Sun family has enjoyed the protection of the Beast Taming Sect for generations, so how could we be fickle? If you want to deal with my family, how can you go beyond the upper sect of the Beast Taming Sect?"

Sun Mingsheng looked confident, and never took the threatening remarks of the Jindan-stage cultivator of Baiyao Valley to heart.

Then the Jindan-stage cultivator used a strange-looking magic weapon that was about 70% similar to the hook to fight fiercely. As for the battle between Zhao Yubao and another Jindan cultivator of Baiyao Valley, it also formed a certain degree of entanglement.

After a certain amount of testing, it can be said that they are evenly matched, and ordinary means cannot defeat the opponent at all.

"If this cultivator is killed, the war merits required to exchange for a spiritual object to assist in condensing the golden elixir will be gathered."

Thinking of this, Sun Mingsheng's eyes burst into a gleam of light. After all, he had promised Bai Qingling to leave a spiritual object to assist in condensing the golden elixir for their descendants Sun Caizhi.

Sun Caizhi's aptitude is not the most outstanding in the family, but since Bai Qingling passed away, he has calmed down and improved his cultivation step by step. He has also reached the ninth level of foundation building.

If he has a spiritual object to assist in condensing the golden elixir, the success rate of condensing the golden elixir will not be low after his cultivation is improved to the peak of the ninth level of foundation building.

Moreover, this spiritual object was obtained by Sun Mingsheng on the battlefield with his own strength, without the help of the family's power, and he has full disposal rights, and it will not cause any waves.

"Now that things have come to this, this fellow Daoist will exchange for a part of the spiritual object to assist in condensing the golden elixir."

After Sun Mingsheng made some calculations, he quickly made up his mind. Perhaps the biggest trouble after this battle is the hostility from Baiyao Valley.

But this so-called hostility is obviously not a concern for Sun Mingsheng, after all, the relationship between the two sides is already irreconcilable.

Even if the Beast Taming Sect is really defeated, the Sun family will just give up the current ancestral spiritual mountain and move to other countries to survive.

With two Jindan-stage cultivators as a backing, no matter where they go in the future, they are sure to find a suitable spiritual mountain to take root again.

Of course, the price paid in this way will also be extremely heavy. After all, the resources and energy required to operate a spiritual mountain from scratch will be countless.

"Heaven-breaking Spear, command"

All the above just flashed through his mind. Sun Mingsheng's actions have always been quite decisive.

The Heaven-breaking Spear hanging on his waist, with the support of sufficient mana, suddenly turned into a sharp light and rushed straight to the opponent.

This was also the first time that Sun Mingsheng used the Heaven-breaking Spear. All his previous understanding of the power of this ancient treasure came from the perception during the refining process.

The moment the Heaven-breaking Spear left, it burst out with an unprecedented cold light and rushed straight to the cultivator of Baiyao Valley at an extremely fast speed.

The shield-shaped magic weapon that had never been able to break through was only intercepted for less than three or five breaths. A gap was drilled in the core center of the shield, and it rushed straight to the vital point between the eyebrows of the Jindan cultivator of Baiyao Valley at a lightning speed. The cultivator did not dare to believe that all this happened until the last moment.