Chapter 2011 The spring of Wuyazi

  “Grrrrrr, this guy...!”

Hearing Natsume Yang’s threats, the faces of these old monsters instantly turned gloomy!

 But the uncertainty on their faces reflects the unrest in their hearts!

Xia Muyang, on the other hand, always looked at them calmly, without any fear, dodges, and looked more like a kid from a big family than a kid from a big family!

How could he be so calm if he hadn't often dealt with monks at the level of the Great Sage or even the Supreme Level?

 With this thought in their minds, they no longer have too much doubt about Xia Muyang's identity!

There is no doubt that Natsume Yang is definitely a child of a big family, and this kind of magnanimity cannot be cultivated by ordinary forces!

But what would they think if they knew that Natsume Yang seemed calm at the time, but was actually panicking inside?

 Angry or regret!

 Maybe all of them!

 After all, they had several great saints, but they were intimidated by a small saint, and their entire reputation was lost!

 In the end, they apologized and said it was a misunderstanding, and then left amicably.

The old man in black was even afraid of offending Xia Muyang and the family behind him and incurring revenge, so he gave the immortal cauldron to Xia Muyang as an apology gift!

When it was confirmed that they had all left, Xia Muyang couldn't help laughing, laughing heartily, laughing wildly!

Great Sage, that is a powerful man at the level of a Great Sage. He was actually frightened by him, and even gave him a treasure of the Great Sage level!

I am afraid that not many people can achieve this kind of achievement! From now on, I will have the capital to go out and blow water!

 “It makes perfect sense to seek wealth in spite of danger!”

Xia Muyang checked the immortal cauldron and confirmed that there were no traps. He quickly recognized its owner!

Even though he cannot exert his full strength with a great sage-level treasure, with this treasure, not even the great sage alone can hurt him!

Coupled with the Ice Emperor Sword, he won't panic even if he encounters the Great Sage! Unless that great sage is particularly powerful, that’s about it!

Xia Muyang wiped away the cold sweat and couldn't help but sigh, "It's not easy." His back was completely soaked!

 After changing his outfit, he continued to move forward. The distance got closer and closer, and the calling power in the Ice Emperor Sword became stronger!

Natsume Yang didn’t resist at all, but actually felt a little close to her!

 He ​​didn’t know why, but he just had this feeling, as if he would see something very familiar to him!

He didn't notice that not far behind him, there was a supreme-level monk who was already very old. His skin was gray and his hair was white, and his palms were withered like chicken claws, but his eyes were shining with an unusually bright light!

“Ice Emperor’s Treasured Arms, you can’t be wrong, this is the aura of the Ice Emperor’s Treasured Arms, and the Ice Emperor’s aura! Hehehehe, I didn’t expect that I, Wuyazi, would have such an adventure in my lifetime!”

He looked at Xia Muyang with greed in his eyes, "There were rumors a long time ago that the Ice Emperor's Dao treasure body and his Dao tomb are hidden in this broken ancient universe, but no one has ever found it. !”

“Now it seems that the reason why they can’t find it is because they are all missing one thing!”

 He licked his lips and his eyes were fiery: "A key to the Ice Emperor's tomb - the Ice Emperor's treasure weapon!"

 He just followed Xia Muyang and moved forward!

 The further he goes, the more excited he becomes!

 That aura from the emperor level is getting stronger and stronger!

 He knows that he is on the right track!

 When he thought that he was about to receive the inheritance of the Ice Emperor, and even be able to take away the Ice Emperor's body and reappear in the world, he couldn't help but want to sing loudly and express his excitement in his heart!

Because this was really worth it, and it was worth noting that he did not act rashly and frightened Natsume Yang!

 Four days later!

Natsume Yang stopped in front of a strange pile of star debris!

In front of him, there was a circle of stars surrounding each other. The visual effect was stunning, and there were various black holes flowing around, exuding a breathtaking aura!

Each of these star fragments has a volume no less than that of a planet. Natsume Yang had to be stunned. The fragments are so big, so how big is their real size!

 He no longer dared to think about it!

Even if Tianlingxing is in front of him, he is probably a younger brother!

Standing in front of this heap of star debris, even Xia Muyang felt a little tight all over, and some of the hairs on his body stood on end!

 And the feeling of calling has reached the strongest level ever!

Xia Muyang took a long breath, strengthened his faith, and was about to step in, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him!

 “The Ice Emperor’s inheritance is mine!”

I saw a ferocious old face, reaching for Xia Muyang with hands like chicken claws!

 “Hiss!”

Xia Muyang felt the breath of this person and couldn't help but take a breath!

 Supreme level!

“I’m a good boy! I really didn’t look at the almanac when I went out this time. Forget it about the Great Sage. What’s the matter with the Supreme Being? Doesn’t this give me a way to survive?”

  Natsume Yang was immediately desperate!

He has also dealt with powerful people at the supreme level, including Zhang Xuanming!

 But compared to Zhang Xuanming, the old man in front of him is much more powerful!

 Natsume Yang feels like he has no control over his own life!

 Everything was under the control of the old man the moment he appeared!

He couldn't stir up any spiritual energy, and there was no response at all to the calligraphy and painting from Zhang Xuanming!

Even the Ice Emperor Sword has been cut off. Natsume Yang is a complete useless person!

He could only watch as he fell into the old man's hands little by little and became the meat on his chopping board!

 “Damn it, do you have to explain it here? I’m not willing to do it!”

Xia Muyang gritted his teeth and said unyieldingly. This despair was as heavy as a thousand stones, affecting every inch of his flesh and blood, making him suffocate!

 “Jiejiejie, little devil, your luck is mine!”

Wu Yazi laughed, his eyes full of joy and enthusiasm for his new life. This feeling made him feel that his tens of thousands of years of hard life were all worth it!

I am about to meet Natsume Yang, and I will take away the Ice Emperor Sword from him, and walk towards a new life. From then on, I will reach the pinnacle of life and achieve the supreme road!

but-

 "Hurt the descendants of the Ice Emperor, die!"

A cold, emotionless voice suddenly sounded, and Natsume Yang instantly felt that he had regained his ability to move.

 The connection with the Ice Emperor Sword and the connection with calligraphy and painting were restored, and the feeling of despair was completely eliminated!

Xia Muyang couldn't help but look around, and saw a space turbulence vortex among the pile of star debris.

A hand stretched out from among them, a hand that couldn't be more plain, and just grabbed Wu Yazi!

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