Chapter 412: For the Faith of the Human Race! Yang Shi borrows the [Corpse Retriever] again Yang Fuqing has become more mature and has become a qualified sect leader and intelligence manager. At this time, she pointed to the strategic map of the Danai Dynasty that she had drawn. "Ancestor." "The general trend of the world is that long-term unity will eventually lead to division, and long-term division will eventually lead to unity." "In the early days, the demon tribe was in chaos and had many forces, but now it has been fourteen years since they came to the Danai Dynasty. The situation has changed, and the most critical factor is..." "Dragon monster." Yang Fuqing pointed at a small wooden dragon head on the strategic map. "He has been trying to win over many monsters over the years, not only the big monsters in the Jindan stage, but also various small monsters. This dragon is very ambitious and is very loyal to monsters. He has a very high reputation among the monsters. He has won over a large number of monsters under his command and named it the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance." "I conservatively estimate that of the 100,000 monsters that entered through the space cracks in the Ten Thousand Monsters Domain, at least half are in the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance."
Yang Keun Suk suddenly asked, "What about the tribe?" "Eh?" Yang Fuqing was stunned for a moment, not following the old ancestor's train of thought. "It's okay, just keep talking." "Oh, on the surface, I have detected about 20 Jindan monsters in the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance. They are extremely powerful. They were the ones who ambushed my father and Aunt Cat last year." "This also means that we are no longer able to hunt down a single Golden Core monster outside. We cannot defeat the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance." Yang Genshuo asked, "Then wouldn't it be enough to hunt down the monsters that are not members of the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance?" Yang Fuqing had a face full of resentment: "The demons who are not members of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance are either on the same side as us, or they are pacifists and don't provoke anyone." "Oh, so, all the evil monsters have joined the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance, right?" "That's right. The Golden Core demons that my father has killed over the years have also accelerated their integration. The demons have already merged into two major forces." "The Ten Thousand Monster Alliance, represented by the Jiaolong Monster, has the largest number of monsters, the strongest strength, and their elite soldiers and generals are extremely aggressive." "The peace faction represented by the big bear and the pig monster is the second largest group. Most of them are monsters who don't like to cause trouble or fight. They are all monsters who came here accidentally. They don't intend to go against humans or conflict with other monsters. Conservative neutrality is their attitude." "In addition, there are a group of monsters that we have gathered in Guangming City. They are close to our human race. Unfortunately, there is only one old golden elixir turtle at present. If we count the flirtatious monster that Tiantian and Fu Jian are entangled with, there are two golden elixir monsters. But we can't count on them to take action." Yang Keun Suk nodded and understood the current situation. The classic three-legged tripod! Bad demon, good demon, shemale. "I understand. In fact, there is another point, that is, the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance is a force that has colluded with the Feng family of the Night Demon Palace. The power behind them is even stronger." "Yes, ancestor. This is our biggest concern." Yang Fuqing's face was very solemn. They had done a lot over the years, but the demon clan was still inevitably integrated to form two huge forces. Last year, Yang Shi and Mao Po Yu were intercepted and almost killed. This was a counterattack from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance against Yang Shi's monster hunting over the years.
If it weren't for the magical talents of the Mao Po Yu race, who risked his life to escape and take Yang Shi with him, the two of them would have been arrested by the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance. The situation was dangerous at the time, and Yang Keun Suk also spent a lot of money to help. "Ancestor?" Yang Shi seemed to sense the conversation here and flew over to Yang Fuqing. After last year's life-and-death ordeal, Yang Shi looked even older. At the age of 141, with white hair, he is still standing on the front line of the human battlefield. Yang Genshuo knew that if he had not borrowed Yang Qiangzheng's [Corpse Retriever's] talent to help Yang Shi extend his life by 20 years ten years ago, his condition would be even worse now. People's strength will decline with age, especially martial artists, whose physical functions will decline more greatly. Yang Shi is no longer as strong as he was ten years ago when he first obtained the spiritual weapon and absorbed the poisonous scorpion monster. "Yeah, I'm here, how are you feeling?" "Fortunately, my injuries have almost recovered and I can go out to hunt monsters. I plan to..." "Yang Shi, have you forgotten that my eyes can see through everything?" Yang Shi's face changed slightly, and then he stroked a wound on his right leg. This was the most serious injury last year. The bone was penetrated and has not yet fully healed. "It's okay. I can fly with my Qi, it won't affect my swordplay." Yang Shi still stood firm. Yang Keun Suk sighed. "You just heard Fu Qing's analysis of the situation, right? The demons have left us no loopholes to exploit. Just rest and recuperate, and wait for the right opportunity." "Who are you waiting for?" "Wait for your eldest son, Yang Fu." "Oh!? Fu'er is out?" "Well, he just came out of seclusion a while ago, and now his strength has greatly increased. He already has the strength of two and a half Wu Yi." "Who is Wu Yi?" "A unit of measurement for the combat power of a Jindan-stage cultivator." "Oh" Although I don't understand it, I feel it is powerful. Yang Shi and Yang Fuqing were both very excited when they heard the news about Yang Fu brought by Yang Genshuo! "Ancestor, if it is as my brother said, the Yunyin Spiritual Sect has not given up on us, they will make another move. With the supplies stored in our city, we can hold out for another ten years!" Yang Fuqing assists Yang Shi in managing government affairs and is familiar with Guangming City's current reserves. Thanks to the large amount of high-quality immortal food obtained from the development of the Demon Wind Forest in those years, as well as the large number of spiritual fields planted at the same time, the Xuanshi Sect, the Yang Family, and many rising immortal clans and individual cultivators have all stockpiled a large amount of supplies. It has been fourteen years since the demon tribe arrived, and there is still some food left.
Combined with some high-quality spiritual fields in the city and some spiritual fields outside the city, it is no problem to feed 10 monks in Guangming City of the Danai Dynasty. "It's just that I don't know how many people will be left in the Danai Dynasty by then." Yang Shi sighed and thought of the billions of ordinary people in the Danai Dynasty. Yang Fuqing comforted him, "Dad, the young people who can walk have already gone to the Lieyang Dynasty for refuge in the early years. They have preserved the incense of our mortal inheritance in the Danai Dynasty. Once the demon race is suppressed, everything will be fine." "Ugh" Yang Shi sighed deeply. Now that all the human cultivators had to hide in Guangming City, how could he help the mortals of the world? This is a disaster. After leaving Yang Fuqing, Yang Shi went to a secluded place and quietly communicated with Yang Genshuo. "Ancestor, I have a favor to ask of you." "explain." "I want to borrow Zheng'er's talent again." Yang Genshuo's eyes narrowed: "Are you planning to absorb the corpse of the Night Demon?" "Well! Ancestor, I have to become strong enough to protect everyone. The demon race has become powerful and will not wait for us peacefully. And to be honest, I don't want to put all my hopes on the upper sect to take action." Yang Shi felt that his strength was declining, so he needed to absorb again to improve his strength. Especially last year's defeat dealt a heavy blow to Yang Shi. He knew that even with the two top spiritual weapons as magic weapons, he himself was no match for the late Jindan demon clan. The dragon demon was too strong. So strong that he felt powerless. "All gifts are secretly marked with a price. This strength is not without price." Last time, Yang Shi absorbed the corpse of a Jindan demon and lost 10 points of luck. I don’t know what he will lose this time. "Grandmaster, no matter what the cost, I am willing to bear it." Although Ding Zhen was not injured since the battle ten years ago, there was a problem with his Taoism. In order to improve his strength, he has been in seclusion for ten years. Yang Shi now controls both military and political affairs and has officially become the head of the entire dynasty. He not only represents the highest combat effectiveness of the Danai Dynasty, but also represents a benchmark. The faith of all monks. Yang Shi knew that he must not fall down! If he fails, it will be a huge blow to the entire Guangming City. At this time, morale is the most important thing! Yang Keun Suk thought for a long time. "Okay, I'll cast the spell for you again." Seek benevolence and gain benevolence. Yang Keun Suk meets Yang Seok.
It would be a tragedy for Yang Shi if he had to watch everything helplessly. Yang Shi is the kind of person who would rather die on the battlefield than hide in the rear. I took a look at the incense offerings I had accumulated over the years. 【Incense: 22105】 I have saved up yuan! "Originally, I only had 2. After Yang Fu was promoted, he was given nearly 2000 incense sticks. I am still quite wealthy." At least borrowing the [Corpse Retriever (Immortal Level)] talent once won't hurt you too much. Only incense donations worth five figures can bring Yang Keun-suk some sense of security. [Borrow Yang Qiangzheng's talent 'Corpse Retriever', Incense -1000. ] A golden light shot out from Yang Qiangzheng and fell on Yang Shi. A brilliant green light emanated from Yang Shi's hand. That feeling of swallowing everything is here. Yang Shi walked into the courtyard behind the Yang family's ancestral temple. He poured his inner energy into the ground with his two fingers, and the ground opened up, revealing three crystal coffins hidden inside. Inside were the bodies of the three night demons. Their strengths are 2 at the seventh level of Golden Core and 1 at the fifth level of Golden Core respectively. Yang Shi used a crystal coffin to lock the corpse to prevent the magic power from leaking out, ensuring that it would not decay for a thousand years. It was still the same as it was ten years ago. He looked at the Night Demon leader who was at the seventh level of the Golden Core, and his hands couldn't help but want to devour him. "Absorb the fifth level of the golden elixir, otherwise, you will be in danger." Yang Qiangzheng's ability is not invincible. It almost killed him back then. If the difference in strength is too great, there will be danger to one's life. After Yang Shi absorbed the poisonous scorpion monster last time, his physical body was improved from the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm to a level comparable to the Nirvana Realm, and he even had an additional scorpion tail of the monster to use. Now, after absorbing the Night Demon at the fifth level of the Golden Core, Yang Genshuo felt that it had almost reached the limit of what Yang Shi's physical body could endure. "Ok!" Yang Shi put aside his greed and reached into the crystal coffin of the fifth-level Golden Core Night Demon. hum! A strange green light bloomed from Yang Shi's hands, and a powerful suction force came from his hands, melting the well-preserved corpse of the Night Demon into pure blood and magic power, and absorbing it into his body. boom! A huge demonic energy enveloped Yang Shi. "what!!!" Yang Shi let out a dull roar, his eyes turned red, countless illusions appeared in his mind, and a large amount of flesh and blood made his body look like a huge fat man. The chaos of the demon clan made Yang Shi feel endless emptiness and pain. "Yang Shi, stick to your heart!"
【Fukuzawa: Calmness】 A golden light descended from the sky, and Yang Shi's eyes became clearer. Then he clenched his teeth with all his willpower. "Ancestor, I can do it!" Finally, a magic pill emerged from the Night Demon's body and slowly flew towards Yang Shi's palm. boom! A night demon shadow appeared, his face was ferocious! "My corpse. You are actually eating my corpse. You are a true demon! You will be hunted to death by the Night Demon Clan!!!" "Noisy!" Yang Shi swallowed the Night Demon's shadow in one gulp and refined it in an instant! Since he has chosen this path, he doesn't care about anything. What's the right way or the evil way? The path that makes me strong is the one I want to take! Yang Shi's willpower was extremely strong, and he completed the absorption despite enduring great pain. Just when he finally breathed a sigh of relief. A red thundercloud gathered in the sky. Yang Shi's eyelids twitched suddenly. "Xiaoyi, protect yourself!" [Wanhua Lingyi] emerged from the body, and at the same time, the spirit of the weapon appeared, instantly casting multiple defensive spells and condensing layers of protective shields in front of Yang Shi's body. boom! ! ! A red divine thunder as thick as a manhole cover struck towards Yang Shi! Kakakka~ Layers of protective shields shattered, and finally fell on Yang Shi's [Wanhua Lingyi], absorbing half of the power of the thunder tribulation. Yang Shi was still hit and fell to the ground! There is a new deep pit in the Yang Family Ancestral Hall. "Hey, sister! Look, there's thunder in the city over there. I wonder who's so unlucky that he's going to get struck by lightning, right?" Yang Qiang, 19 years old this year, shouted. Yang Qiangzheng, who has grown up, has his own mansion, but he is assigned to the edge of Guangming City, which is sparsely populated. Especially after hearing about his arrival, the monks have completely regarded this place as a forbidden area. "According to the book 'Exploring the Secrets of the Sky', the red divine thunder symbolizes divine punishment. Someone has violated the laws of heaven and is in our city." "That direction is bad! It's our home!" Yang Qiangjing closed the book, her brows slightly furrowed, with a look of confusion in her eyes. "My Yang family is a family that accumulates kindness, we shouldn't be like this." A 19-year-old girl in the prime of her life, Yang Qiangjing has inherited the heroic spirit of her father Yang Fujian and the fairy-like charm of her mother Tan Xue. Her skin is as delicate as snow, her eyes are as clear as water, and her every move exudes an elegant and ethereal temperament that is unforgettable at first sight. After she came of age, the door of the Yang family's marriage proposal was broken down by so many people. Known as the first fairy in the City of Light. In comparison, Yang Qiangzheng, who had been weak and sickly since childhood, had a very ordinary appearance when he grew up. He was also short, only meters tall, a head shorter than Yang Qiangjing. As he grew older, his bad luck became more and more severe, and its impact on the people around him became greater and greater. He had no friends or servants, only a sister who depended on him for everything. That is to say, Yang Qiangjing was very talented, her strength improved rapidly, and after years of practicing together, she developed an extremely sharp spiritual sense. No matter what happened, she could not hide it from her, and she avoided many misfortunes. "Oh my goodness, there is a burst of black energy. Could it be that the demons are invading?"
Yang Qiang was seeing wisps of dissipating demonic energy. Yang Qiangjing thought about it for a moment. "I understand. Grandpa used the three buried demon corpses after all." "Hmm? Can you absorb it now? Then I'll absorb one too!" Yang Qiang was eager to try it, he had been craving for it for a long time. Snapped! Yang Qiangjing threw a book over and hit Yang Qiang right on the head. "Have you finished practicing the Blood Evil Method today?" "Practicing again? Why do you practice every day? Didn't you just practice yesterday? I practiced for a month, but it's not as good as having a good meal." Yang Qiang was mumbling something, looking miserable. He has the lowest aptitude among the five spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed is extremely slow. Only when he uses his talent of [Corpse Collector] will his cultivation level increase rapidly. "Practice is about cultivating the mind. Do you still remember the last words of Master Lei Zhen?" Hearing this, Yang Qiangzheng's face straightened. "I will practice now." The brother and sister live in harmony, one reading books and the other practicing. Yang Qiang was looking at his sister, with a hint of warmth in his eyes, because he knew that this sister was the only one who cared about him the most. "sister!" "what?" "We are the best in the world!" "nerve!" And in that deep pit, Yang Shi, who was struck by the divine thunder without any preparation, was now emitting black gas. Lines of prompts popped up in Yang Genshuo's consciousness. (End of this chapter)