If it turns into a pile of garbage, nobody will pay attention."This Steel Bone Race squad has elixirs, lucky us!"
Yang Lezhi tightly grasped his Bladeless Great Treasure Sword.
"Commander, there was a light in that place just now, there might be treasure!"
"Quick, let’s go and snatch the treasure!"
That squad of different races rushed toward Yang Lezhi in a jostling manner.
They didn’t notice that some red gravel had appeared under their feet.
Yang Lezhi’s Sand Exorcism Technique could simply restrain the different races, not very effective, but enough to make them flustered.
Swish!
The Fifth-Grade Commander charged ahead.
There’s treasure, this is his good fortune.
But suddenly, he stumbled and fell in front of a stump.
"Bad luck!"
The commander cursed angrily.
To stumble and fall, how embarrassing.
However, the next second, he saw a pitch-black great sword slashing precisely into his mouth, fast as lightning.
...
Su Yue traveled with Mo Kai, crossing one jungle after another, chased by many Ninth-Grade Demons along the way, but Mo Kai, being proficient in demon beast languages, resolved each one. Mo Kai even attracted a Peak-level demon beast, luckily escaped quickly, and Mo Kai’s good attitude, acting subservient, saved him from peril.
On the journey, Su Yue was scared witless.
In the Wetlands, besides the eight races of Wetlands, these countless demons were truly terrifying.
Fortunately, these demon beasts were lazy and had no grudges with humans. If they invaded Earth, Earth probably couldn’t sustain for a week.
Strength was secondary, the key was the sheer number of the Demon Race, dense and endless.
There was really no way to track them statistically.
Day and night, Su Yue felt he had traveled at least ten thousand miles. He and Mo Kai finally reached their destination.
This was a very unfamiliar barren area with black soil and an odd smell.
Su Yue tried hard to remember the route but now, if he were to return the same way, he would likely get lost.
The annoying Mo Kai, traveling like grieving, sometimes the wild wind was so fierce Su Yue couldn’t even open his eyes.
"Disciple, we’ve arrived!"
Mo Kai descended from the sky.
You could see that his face was pale, also very tired.
Even though Ninth-Grade Martial Artist’s Qi Blood is strong, allowing them to walk on air, it still gradually drains their Qi Blood, and Mo Kai had been running desperately.
Moreover, there were demon beast pursuers on the way.
"Is there Peak opportunity here?"
Su Yue frowned.
He looked around, and there was nothing.
Don’t tell me I still have to dig holes?
No way I am doing hard labor.
"Disciple, don’t rush, your current strength is too low, you can’t see the mist of this area, so to you, it looks barren."
"Isn’t it strange that there is no demon beast in this barren area?"
Mo Kai had an air of mysteriousness.
Su Yue kept silent, waiting for Mo Kai to continue. This old beast talks in bits and pieces, seems to want to boast, so let him boast for a while.
"We’ve arrived at the Peak Secret Realm, and I can officially give you the eyes of the Wooden Parrot."
"These Wooden Parrot eyes are considered a demon artifact used with Peak battle techniques, but I hope you won’t use the ultimate state of those techniques indiscriminately; it would blind you."
"Bear it in mind!"
"Disciple, when you perform the Bewilderment technique, Wooden Parrot’s eyes will naturally merge into your body."
Mo Kai flicked his fingers, and two glass beads appeared in front of Su Yue.
Su Yue nodded solemnly.
Then, he used the Bewilderment technique, indeed, the eyeballs of the Wooden Parrot emitted two black mist clouds.
A few seconds later, the eyeballs like glass balls directly drilled into Su Yue’s skull.
A very mysterious feeling.
Su Yue’s vision seemed clearer, like wearing special contact lenses.
Moreover, this demon artifact could completely hide in his body according to Su Yue’s will.
At this point, Su Yue finally unlocked the ultimate method of the peerless technique.
Just choose to sacrifice vision and endure pain, he could definitely summon a Ninth-Grade Demon Beast.
Of course, there were some restrictions, like the demon beast couldn’t be too far away, and with his current strength, the duration was really only two minutes.
The summoning time is closely related to the Martial Artist’s Qi Blood value.
Unfortunately, Su Yue dared not summon a Ninth-Grade, just two minutes is not enough to grab Mo Kai’s hem, and he couldn’t possibly escape.
The ultimate state, let’s talk about it later.
Su Yue suspected that most peerless techniques probably have corresponding demon artifacts.
Such as Gong Ling’s chief profound bow.
Dad’s Chained Demon Blade.
Actually, the demon blade was his own; the weapon to match Dad’s peerless technique was that chain.
Regarding others, Su Yue didn’t know for now.
"Disciple, can you see?"
Mo Kai asked.
"Yes, there is a mountain!"
Su Yue nodded.
Indeed, he saw a mountain that wasn’t very towering in the barren area.
And he and Mo Kai were at the foot of the mountain.
A very eerie feeling.
The mountain clearly right in front, if not seen through the demon artifact, Su Yue would only see desolation.
Su Yue also tried turning off the demon artifact effect.
Sure enough, the mountain disappeared, and it was still that barren area.
The power of the peak realm is simply elusive.
"Disciple, go to the cave entrance, say anything in demon language."
"Then, you’ll see a colorful parrot formed by Qi Blood. This parrot is the remnant left by the Peak strong after death, specifically to verify a descendant’s identity."
"The parrot can only communicate through Bewilderment; last time, Master’s communication failed, so the cave door remained shut."
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