The most terrifying thing about the beast tide, apart from the second-level monsters, is the seemingly inexhaustible number of ordinary monsters that can be killed. Ordinary foundation-building monks would run out of mana after killing hundreds of monsters and have to retreat. But there were no less than a thousand monsters rushing towards Zhao Yu and the others.

In the beast tide, there are still two powerful second-level mid-level monsters hidden. Even ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks are in danger of falling if they are not careful.

When human monks face the tide of beasts, the best strategy is to huddle within the defensive formation and rely on the power of the formation and the strength of the many monks in the formation to eliminate the monsters.

Zhao Yu shouted softly: "Do it!"

Dark curse seals suddenly appeared in the eyes of the White Ghost Emperor, and large swaths of ghost mist rose up, sweeping towards the tide of beasts that came like a tide.

Wherever the ghost mist passed, the eyes of all the monster beasts were confused at first, and then showed a hint of violence, attacking the monster beasts around them desperately.

Blood splattered everywhere, and a large number of monsters killed each other and died immediately.

A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the second-level middle-grade ghost-faced demon ape, and then he surged with endless violence, swinging his fists to strike at the second-order middle-grade green-scaled demonic snake on the side.

The second-level mid-grade blue-scale demon snake also had a trace of violence in its eyes, opened its bloody mouth, and bit hard at the Ghost-faced Demon Ape.

Taking advantage of the moment when two second-level mid-level monsters were fighting, Zhao Yu directly sacrificed a low-level magic sword with an earth-yellow spiritual light, and struck it between the necks of the ghost-faced demon ape and the green-scaled demon snake. A circle around.

The heads of the two mid-level second-level monsters that were fighting fell to the ground with a grunt, turning into two corpses.

Xiahou Mingde was stunned and his heart was filled with shock: "What kind of spell is this? Why is it so powerful? Could it be that he is already a monk who has established the Dzogchen Foundation?"

Zhao Yu secretly thought: "The Ghost Mist Illusion Technique is invincible and terrifying when used against the weak. However, if one is born with the Illusion-Breaking Spiritual Eye, or is proficient in the Illusion-Breaking Secret Technique, this Ghost Mist Illusion Technique will have no effect. If the White Ghost Emperor Being restrained by others, I am just an ordinary monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and I must not be complacent or arrogant."

Wherever the ghost mist passed, a large number of monsters killed each other. Soon, the ground was covered with monster corpses, with only a few left alive.

In the distance, a second-level medium-grade steel-armored lizard with a body length of five feet led a hundred lizard monsters to see this scene. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and ran away.

The White Ghost Emperor's eyes shone with dim light as he glanced at the second-level mid-grade steel-armored lizard.

A look of cruelty flashed across the eyes of the steel-armored lizard, and with an angry roar, he commanded a hundred lizard beasts to break into the ghost mist and kill each other.

Zhao Yu made his magic sword fly into the ghost mist and slashed between the neck of the steel-armored lizard.

Dang! !

The fire flew everywhere, and the earth-yellow magic sword was actually blocked by the steel armor between the neck of the steel-armored lizard, only making a shallow wound.

Although Zhao Yu is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, the magic sword he wields is a low-grade spiritual weapon and an earth-attribute magic sword. Moreover, he has not practiced the superior swordsmanship, so the power of his magic sword is naturally limited.

The steel-armored lizard was attacked, its eyes flashed fiercely, and it slapped a claw on the magic sword, knocking the earth magic sword away.

The White Ghost King jumped up, and with a flash of white shadow, he appeared above the steel-armored lizard. A claw shrouded in the dark ghost aura fiercely inserted into the head of the steel-armored lizard.

The armored lizard trembled a few times, then lost its breath and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Yu said: "Senior nephew Xiahou, don't reveal anything about what you saw today. If you dare to reveal it, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship with senior brother Xiahou."

Xiahou Mingde felt a slight shiver in his heart and said, "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely not leak it!"

Zhao Yu nodded slightly, landed, cut open the bodies of three second-level mid-level monsters, took out three inner elixirs from their bodies, and showed a satisfied smile.

The White Ghost Emperor began to devour the souls of those monsters, and then under the influence of Zhao Yu's power of devouring Dao Fruit, they turned into materials for the evolution of soul talents.

Xiahou Mingde drove the magic weapon down from the sky, landed in a large house, and said loudly: "Master, I have invited Master Zhao here!"

There was a rustling sound, and a handsome and elegant middle-aged man walked out of the mansion. He is Xiahou Yuanzheng, the current patriarch of the Xiahou family.

Behind Xiahou Yuanzheng were eight Xiahou family elders, all nine of whom had advanced levels of Qi refining.

Xia Houyuanzheng said anxiously: "Where is Uncle Zhao?"

Xiahou Mingde smiled and said: "Master, Uncle Zhao has killed most of the monsters in Xiquan Ridge! Let other people in the family come out and help Uncle Zhao deal with the corpses of the monsters."

Xiahou Yuanzheng looked in disbelief: "How is this possible? In our Xiquan Ridge, there are four second-level monsters alone, and there are even three second-order mid-level monsters among them. There are also thousands of first-order monsters. There are so many heads, even if Uncle Zhao is a foundation-building monk, it will be impossible to resist them!"

Xiahou Mingde said: "Uncle Zhao is not an ordinary foundation-building monk! Even the master is far behind him!"

Xiahou Yuanzheng knew that Xiahou Mingde was always reliable, so he said decisively: "Let's go! Go and help Senior Zhao!"

Many Xiahou family monks crawled out of the tunnel and came outside, where they saw the corpses of monsters and beasts all over the ground.

A trace of shock flashed across Xiahou Yuanzheng's eyes: "Senior Zhao really has great magical powers, far surpassing those of our ancestors!"

Under the leadership of the Xiahou family, many immortal cultivating families in Xiquan Ridge appeared one after another to deal with the corpses of monsters and appease the people.

"I've met Senior Zhao!"

Xiahou Yuanzheng came to Zhao Yu and bowed respectfully.

Zhao Yu said: "Xiahou Yuanzheng, you immediately organize people and lead the people to leave this place and go to Xiaodanling! I will escort you along the way!"

Xiahou Yuanzheng said respectfully: "Senior Zhao, Xiquan Ridge is a third-level low-grade spiritual vein. The level of the spiritual vein is far higher than that of Xiaodan Ridge, and it is more suitable for seniors to practice. How about letting the people of Xiaodan Ridge move here?"

Zhao Yu said calmly: "I want to build a spiritual medicine garden in Xiquan Ridge! Everyone must leave Xiquan Ridge!"

Xiquan Ridge is a third-level low-grade spiritual vein, which is just right for Zhao Yu to cultivate the Wutu Spiritual Body. Once the Wutu spiritual body is completed, he can continue to practice the powerful technique of Shanyue Sutra.

If Zhao Yu had not been protected by the White Ghost Emperor at this time, he would have been an ordinary monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and would not be a match for the true disciples of the five major sects at the same level. But if he succeeds in practicing the Mountain Sutra, even the true disciples of the five major sects at the same level may not be his opponent.

Moreover, if Zhao Yu practices the Mountain Sutra, the chance of forming an elixir in the future will increase by 10% compared to practicing the Hunyuan Gong, which will also be of great benefit to condensing the Nascent Soul in the future.

Xiahou Yuanzheng said respectfully: "I understand!"

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