1559: C1559 Bloody Ancient Land

C1559 Bloody Ancient Land

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Yang Xuan's words caused everyone's pupils to constrict. The hundred people who attacked Yang Xuan just now... Now, there were only fifty people left, and among these fifty people... Besides the twelve people who were captured, there were still thirty-eight of them. And if these 38 people wanted to fight for 12 heads, that meant that only 12 people would be able to survive in the end.

In other words, 26 more people would die. They would either die in Yang Xuan's hands or in the battle for the heads.

Everyone looked at this handsome young man who looked to be at most in his twenties, but they never thought that he would be so vicious. Not only these people, even Qii Shanliang who was standing beside them was shocked.

In fact, in that instant, he even had the thought of killing Yang Xuan. However, just as this thought emerged in his mind, Yang Xuan turned his head and looked over. This made Qii Shanliang feel a chill down his spine. He never thought that this person would be so sensitive to killing intent.

Yang Xuan turned his head around once again, and his eyes swept across the thirty-eight people who were still standing together, surrounded by the blood shadows. Everyone felt their scalps go numb, and they immediately rushed towards the twelve people who were caught.

The blood shadows immediately dispersed. Naturally, the twelve people weren't the kind of people who would obediently wait for death. When they saw the group of people rushing towards them, they immediately turned around and fled.

But how could twelve people outrun more than thirty people? Thus, they were quickly caught up and beheaded.

But this was only the beginning. Twelve heads immediately became the target of everyone, and everyone ran towards the heads. Someone wanted to hold the head in his hand, but in the blink of an eye, he was stabbed to death by the person behind him and his head was snatched away.

At this moment, Yang Xuan slightly bent his body and revealed a painful expression. The heart tribulation had gone from his internal organs to his flesh and blood, then to the surface of his body.

Yang Xuan's back was already covered in cold sweat, but he couldn't see it under the blood armor.

Under Yang Xuan's feet, the sweat had already formed a small puddle. The flesh on the surface of his body split open and then healed. It wasn't just the place that was covered by the blood armor, even Yang Xuan's face was the same.

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, and the veins on his neck bulged. However, the veins on his neck exploded soon after, and blood flowed out as if it was free.

"Are you alright?" Qii Shanliang saw Yang Xuan's scary look and quickly went forward to ask. Yang Xuan waved his hand, but he couldn't speak because of the pain.

On the other side, there were only twelve people left after fifty people had killed each other. Someone wanted to escape, but he found that Blood Shadow was staring at him from the side.

The twelve of them turned around and walked back to Yang Xuan's side, only to see the terrifying look on Yang Xuan's face. At this moment, Yang Xuan's face was badly mutilated, and even his facial features were unclear.

"He's going to die. Brothers, hurry up and stab him in the back." Some people were overjoyed when they saw Yang Xuan's appearance. They thought that Yang Xuan was seriously injured. Thus, he rushed forward. However, the surrounding people still remembered Yang Xuan's ruthless means just now, and hesitated for a moment.

A blood shadow arrived behind him, and clawed at his heart, causing it to explode. Blood gushed out like a dam, and that person quickly turned into a dried corpse.

"Very good, congratulations on surviving to the end." Yang Xuan looked at the crowd with a badly mutilated face and said to them.

Everyone hesitated for a moment. Someone asked, "May I ask if we can leave now?"

"Yes." This time, Yang Xuan did not refuse. However, just as they turned around, Qii Shanliang actually rushed forward. A few Sword Qi slashed out and killed all of them. These people were already exhausted from fighting with their lives on the line. They didn't even have time to react before they died.

Yang Xuan looked at Qii Shanliang with a puzzled expression and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

"When you succeed one day, what these people saw today will be known as the way others deal with you." Qii Shanliang's voice was somewhat cold as he explained to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan sighed and finally said, "Thank you."

"You should take care of yourself first." Qii Shanliang said grumpily. At this time, the blood under Yang Xuan's feet had already turned into a puddle, which looked a little scary.

Yang Xuan didn't answer. His facial armor covered his head, and he just stood there quietly. He stood there for six hours.

There was no day and night in Ancient Land of Dragon Soul, so after three hours, the sky was still the same. Yang Xuan had already recovered. He put away the facial cover again, and touched his head helplessly.

"Sigh, every time I transcend my tribulation, I have to lose my hair. How annoying." Yang Xuan said in a distressed manner. Qii Shanliang who was standing beside him heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Yang Xuan had woken up.

Unknowingly, Qii Shanliang had developed an inexplicable trust in Yang Xuan.

"Let's go." Yang Xuan said to Qii Shanliang, then turned around and walked towards the deepest part of Ancient Land of Dragon Soul.

There were about five hundred people who entered this place. Although it looked like a lot, the Ancient Land of Dragon Soul was very vast, so they didn't see anyone along the way.

All around them were the tombs of Dragon Clan, carved with stone tablets. They roughly recorded the life story of this dragon. Although it wasn't a good thing to dig up the bones of others, Yang Xuan still had some connections with the Dragon Clan. However, this land had been abandoned by the Dragon Clan a long time ago. Therefore, Yang Xuan didn't feel any serious guilt in his heart.

Qii Shanliang kept rummaging through the soil. After digging out the dragon bone, he put it into the storage bag. Generally speaking, the most suitable part of the dragon bone to be forged into a weapon was the leg bone. Of course, the ribs were also very good.

Yang Xuan watched Qii Shanliang take out the leg bones as a comparison and put them away. He couldn't help but frown. After thinking for a while, Yang Xuan finally couldn't help but say, "You didn't choose the wrong one. In fact, the most valuable part of the dragon bone isn't the hardest part. It's where it's tough."

As he spoke, he rummaged through the soil. He found a rib bone and handed it to Qii Shanliang. "This is the last rib bone in all the ribs of Dragon Clan. It is extremely tough. If it is used as an inner layer, then it will be wrapped around the edge of the blade made of the femur. The strength of the blade will increase by half."

"Is what you said true?" Qii Shanliang looked at Yang Xuan in surprise, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Yang Xuan said was not wrong. He asked in confusion, "Could it be that Luo Ga will teach you how to forge swords?"

"This is what a blacksmith called Qii Lingfeng told me. I am only telling you about it now. As for whether it is right or not, I do not know." Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said to Qii Shanliang.

Qii Shanliang immediately stood up and asked in surprise, "Could it be that you have seen the Old Ancestor before? Can you tell me where he is?"

“ Oh? Qii Lingfeng is gone?" This was something Yang Xuan was curious about. He thought that Qii Lingfeng should be dead by now. After all, the last time they met was tens of thousands of years ago. Back then, Qii Lingfeng was only at the Fourth Immortal Realm, and his lifespan had already been depleted.

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