Xuanxia

Chapter 1091 Beast Tide, Sword Tide

In the valley and beside the river.

The small group of huts had expanded greatly and turned into a dense area of ​​tents, truly becoming a tribe.

Hundreds and thousands of people were working and walking in the tribe. There was no more cautious look on their faces. Instead, they were all smiling. You could even see many children chasing each other and laughing.

"In the past, I couldn't even imagine this..."

The old man sat cross-legged outside the stable, listening to the neighing of the horses in the stable, and smiled at the other old men of the same age: "There are nearly two thousand people in our tribe, right?"

"Yes."

A bald old man was weaving straw sandals in his hands and said in a hoarse voice: "Since the immortal came, people from nearby areas have come to us for help, and we have killed all the powerful wild beasts around. Now we don't have to worry about food or clothes."

"Haha, in the past, it would have been difficult for us to even survive!"

The old man raised his head and looked at the big tent not far away with awe.

"But this time, the Immortal Master hasn't left his tent for more than half a month."

His voice lowered slightly: "We overcame the small beast tide three days ago by ourselves... We have killed so many beasts recently, will it attract beast spirits? Will the Immortal Master take action again?"

"Should...right?"

The other hunchbacked old man blinked and asked in a daze, "Doesn't the Immortal still need us to pick spiritual herbs and flowers for him?"

"Are you stupid?" The bald old man glared at him. "With the immortal's ability, what spiritual herbs and flowers can't he pick by himself? What we should worry about is how long the immortal will stay! If he leaves without caring about us, we're doomed!"

"Shh-"

The old man made a silent gesture: "Stop talking."

Cang Yun could clearly hear all the discussions people were having about him outside the tent.

But he doesn't care.

He just felt extremely irritated.

The countless voices outside the tent were like millions of flies, surrounding and noisy in his ears.

But the fundamental reason was not that these people were annoying... but that he could not comprehend the secrets of the Heavenly Sword.

The magic sword was placed flat on his knees, with a faint light flowing on the sword. Just by looking at it, Cang Yun could feel the endless mystery contained in it.

But he couldn't understand.

It is a door to all wonders and a road to the ends of heaven and earth.

He believed that the secrets of this magic sword far exceeded Wuwo... What was Wuwo? Didn't I kill him anyway?
But above selflessness, there must be a higher realm!

The River Styx is the source of his confidence.

The Styx has spirits.

If the Styx had no spirit, how could they have awakened him back then and how could they have helped him comprehend the Styx Nine Revolutions Divine Art?

If the Styx had no soul, how could it help him fight against Wuwo with only the third level of Xuanxing?

Since the Styx can have spirits, then why can't I, Cang Yun, become a being as powerful and transcendent as the Styx?

Why can't I master the cycle of life and death and become a part of the way of heaven?

However, even though he had the Heavenly Sword for such a long time and had killed the Three Selfless Beings, he still could not comprehend anything from the sword.

On the contrary, his mind became more and more confused. The slightest movement from the outside world would be infinitely magnified in his mind, becoming extremely noisy, and he couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried to block his senses!

And this irritability and collapse soon reached its peak.

Cang Yun's ears moved slightly...

He heard it.

Dozens of miles away, a large group of wild beasts were approaching.

The size of this group of beasts is dozens of times larger than the one three days ago!
Not only that, he also clearly sensed that at the end of the beast tide, there was a powerful being at least at the Xuanxing level, quietly following...

Beast spirit!

After staying here for more than two months, the beast spirit finally appeared!

The sounds of the beasts grinding their teeth, stepping on the grass and sand, and growling... finally, Cang Yun could no longer bear it!
"Damn it, damn it!" Cang Yun slowly opened his eyes, his upper and lower rows of teeth chattering with extreme irritability and anger, and his whole body was shaking constantly - he was still suppressing it by force, otherwise, with the condition he had recovered in the past two months, he would have been able to kill everyone in the tribe with one outburst!
He still needs to comprehend the Heavenly Sword here, and he needs someone to support him...

So he raised the magic sword and soared into the sky!

"A bunch of fucking beasts!"

Cang Yun shouted angrily: "I will kill you all, and then slowly understand it!"

The sword light instantly burned the tent to ashes, and his extremely angry roar was like thunder, exploding in the ears of more than 2,000 people in the tribe!

They were extremely frightened, many of them fell to their knees in shock, and some even cried out loud on the spot.

They saw the tent burn up instantly, and also saw the black sword light shooting into the sky.

Many people who had just migrated here were filled with fear and awe... They had only heard that there was a powerful immortal in this tribe, but they had never imagined that he was so terrifying!
Ten miles away.

A giant wolf, which was more than ten times larger than an ordinary wild beast, was falling behind the huge herd of beasts and advancing towards the tribe.

The scarlet pupils of the wolf spirit reflected the sword light all over the sky, and its sharp white fangs glowed faintly in the moonlight.

It is grinning.

With its limited but cunning intelligence, it keenly sensed that the human presence was becoming increasingly strong in this originally desolate land.

This is good... because all of this is part of its plan.

For a long time, it has been carefully planning a hunting feast.

Every once in a while, it would drive a group of small beasts to charge towards the tribe like a surging black tide. Every time the beasts attacked, it would hide in the dark, carefully observing the tribe's defensive posture and paying attention to the breath fluctuations revealed by human strongmen when they took action.

According to its observation, the aura of the strongest person in the tribe was only at the level of the fifth realm of the cave heaven.

Maybe he was a disciple from a sect in the Central Plains, or maybe a human genius finally appeared on the grassland... But none of this mattered. Surrounded by the beast spirits, humans were nothing more than blood food.

The wolf spirit's grin became more ferocious.

The reason why it has been restrained and has not sent out a large number of wild beasts is that it has its own sinister plans.

In its view, the tribe has not attracted enough humans at present. It wants more humans to join the tribe like moths to a flame!

That monk is a very good bait, which can attract more and more stupid humans... This way, I can save the trouble of hunting them everywhere.

Although humans are weak, they are more troublesome than scorpions and rats, and they are very good at hiding... But this time, it's good.

The wolf spirit seemed to have seen the humans panicking and fleeing in all directions under its sharp claws, and the bloody smell that was about to permeate the air seemed to have lingered at its nose!
But at this moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart by a silver rainbow, and tens of thousands of sword lights condensed into a vortex and poured out from the clouds!

The wolf spirit of the blue beast widened its eyes and raised its head.

In just a moment, it saw the beasts rushing in the front being torn like pieces of paper in the sword light!

The pieces of meat and blood were crushed into powder by the sword energy before they even hit the ground. The sword tide was like the sea, and wherever it passed, the green grass burned into blue smoke, and the rocks were turned into powder. The grassland within three hundred steps was flattened by three feet in an instant!

"what?!"

It roared wildly in its heart and screamed towards the sky, and the sound waves shattered the clouds in the sky.

It waved its front paws and shot out a dark spiritual wave, but the sky full of sword light suddenly split into countless tiny sword shadows, penetrating the spiritual wave like a pouring galaxy!
The first wave of sword rain pierced its front paws, the second wave tore the fur between its ribs, and the third wave...

When the seventh wave of swords passed by, the beast spirit in the Xuanxing Realm finally let out a wail.

Half of its head was cut off, and its spine turned to ashes in the sword light. Its huge body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. In the moment before it hit the ground, its pupils reflected the vague figure in the clouds - that was not a human monk at all, but a demon god burning with black flames!
Cang Yun knelt on one knee, and the Heavenly Sword was deeply embedded in the soil.

He was seriously injured and had not recovered yet. Although he had been eating spiritual herbs and flowers for more than two months, the hidden injuries caused by the fierce battle against the three selfless beings could not be recovered so quickly.

His clothes were torn to pieces by the sword energy, his pale cheeks were covered with strange blue veins, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth glowed faintly in the moonlight.

Ten feet away, the last rock bear with a broken hind leg was trying to crawl towards the tribe, but he casually swung his sword and cut it into two pieces like a streak of sword.

"Not dead yet?"

He looked coldly at the wolf spirit.

But just as he was about to raise his sword and use his last bit of strength to strangle the beast, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart!
When the Heavenly Sword pointed at the dying wolf spirit, Cang Yun suddenly felt something in his mind!
"Beast spirits are born and raised by nature... They are the descendants of the creatures that tempered their bodies in the Styx during the ancient times of the wilderness."

Cang Yun's pupils turned gray, and he murmured unconsciously: "Their power... can be used by me."

(End of this chapter)