306: Chapter 306 Encountering the Barbarian King Again

"ten million soul banner, complete!"

After several years of continuously refining the remnants of demonic resentment, the Million Souls Banner finally promoted to the ten million soul banner level.

Its combat power jumped an entire level.

"An army of ten million Yin Souls, each one a crack soldier. Now, even if I encounter a Dao Proving Realm Late Stage Cultivator, with the power of the human emperor banner, I should have a fighting chance!"

Mo Tianxiao looked at the human emperor banner in his hand with satisfaction, his brow carrying a hint of freshness. Combined with the billowing smoke from the human emperor banner, his entire person appeared quite sinister.

"I can head to the next demon origin star ore vein location now."

In several years, Mo Tianxiao had already finished collecting from a small ore vein with the help of the remnants of demonic resentment. Although there wasn't much demon origin star ore, it should be enough to refine one earth law supreme treasure. Besides that, he also obtained two pieces of demon origin star marrow, which was an unexpected surprise.

At this moment, Mo Tianxiao was full of energy. In the remaining time, he would collect as much demon origin star ore as possible. This stuff would be of great use once he became a Venerable Rank Artifact Refiner in the future.

"One-fifth of the time has passed, yet I've only found one small ore cave. This won't do; I need to take some extreme measures."

Just as Mo Tianxiao was about to continue searching for crystal mines, a group of tall figures appeared from the black mist not far ahead.

Seven or eight burly men, four to five meters tall, were covered in glittering gold scales. One look and you knew they were not to be trifled with.

The figures also noticed Mo Tianxiao's presence and were slightly stunned.

"Human, it's you? What a coincidence."

Man Kui glared with eyes the size of copper bells, staring at Mo Tianxiao in front of him. A wicked smile curled on his lips. "What? Where's the Feather Spirit Clan? Where's my Brother Xing Tian? Have you been abandoned by them?"

Seeing Mo Tianxiao acting alone, a strange sneer appeared on Man Kui's face.

"If you had joined the Manlong Clan and become a slave of my race, you would at least have a way to survive. Maybe your cultivation could even reach a higher level.

But now, you've been abandoned."

Man Kui and the surrounding Manlong Clan Cultivators looked at Mo Tianxiao with mocking gazes, as if laughing at the weakness of the Human Race.

"Hey, with your cultivation, in a place like this, whether you meet remnants of demonic resentment or Cultivators of other races, you won't escape death. You should be clear about the status of the Human Race here.

Count yourself lucky that you met my Manlong Clan first."

Man Kui didn't seem to intend to strike immediately; instead, he offered tempting conditions, giving Mo Tianxiao an opportunity.

"I'll give you two choices. First, kneel before me and submit to my Manlong Clan. Seeing as you have some talent, I'll let you become a slave of the Manlong Clan. At least I can keep you safe before we leave this place.

As for the second... you are someone Brother Xing Tian specifically named to be killed. If I kill you, I'm sure Brother Xing Tian will give me a heavy reward."

Man Kui stroked his chin and said with a contemptuous gaze, "Human, make your choice."

"Dumbass."

Mo Tianxiao cursed and immediately retreated into the black mist behind him.

The target was a tough nut to crack; he would avoid the brunt of it for now.

A total of eight Cultivators had come from the Manlong Clan. Man Kui's cultivation was in the Middle Dao Proving Realm. If it were only him, Mo Tianxiao naturally wouldn't have retreated.

But among the remaining seven Manlong Clan Cultivators, one was at Dao Attainment Realm Perfection, and the other six were all at Dao Proving Realm Late Stage.

Relying on the human emperor banner, he could fight a Dao Proving Realm Late Stage Cultivator, but it depended on the situation. The enemies were not only of solid quality, but there were also quite a few of them. It was better to withdraw first.

"Running? It seems you've chosen the second option."

The moment Man Kui saw Mo Tianxiao retreating, his body reacted, and he instantly disappeared from his spot.

"Die!"

A palm nearly a meter wide struck Mo Tianxiao's body in an instant. It was so fast that one could not react.

"Hmph."

Mo Tianxiao let out a muffled groan as dark gold patterns spread across his body like blood vessels to protect his heart.

A Middle Dao Proving Realm cultivation, whether in speed, strength, or even the power of Law, was far above his current self.

Struck by the palm, Mo Tianxiao's figure shot backward like a meteor and disappeared into the black mist in the blink of an eye, where he could not be found with Divine Sense.

Man Kui frowned deeply. "He wasn't slapped into a blood mist?"

He led the Manlong Clan group into the black mist to search for Mo Tianxiao's body, but after searching for a long time, they found nothing.

"He escaped? How is that possible?"

Man Kui's expression was full of disbelief.

A Human Race at the Early Stage of Palm Dao Realm had taken a direct palm strike from him. Forget the fact that his Physical Body didn't explode, he actually managed to escape?

"Young Lord, should we pursue?" the Manlong Clan members behind him asked Man Kui.

Man Kui waved his hand. "No need. That kid took a hit from me; he'll die sooner or later. There's no need to waste time on a single human. Let's grab the demon origin star ore first."

After saying that, Man Kui left with the Manlong Clan Cultivators, choosing not to continue pursuing Mo Tianxiao.

Although it was a bit surprising that the other party didn't die after taking his palm strike, he was ultimately just an ant who wouldn't live long.

Not long after, in another part of the black mist, Mo Tianxiao sat on a Flying Boat with his upper body bare.

His entire chest was slightly recessed with a huge palm print. The flesh around the palm print was covered with several black threads, like a spider web, emitting a toxic aura.

Feeling the sharp pain from within and the sensation of his Physical Body being corroded, Mo Tianxiao frowned slightly. "Does this guy master two types of Law power?"

The sharp piercing pain was the power of the Law of Metal, while that corrosive, cold aura was the power of the Law of Poison.

He really didn't expect that a burly man four to five meters tall would actually be a guy who used poison. Truly, you can't judge a book by its cover; this Manlong Clan also had some sinister methods.

"The Manlong Clan is naturally attuned to the Law of Metal. Even if they don't deliberately Cultivate it, they will master the power of the Law of Metal once their cultivation reaches a certain level. Therefore, they usually choose another type of Law power as their primary focus."

Elder Yun's remnant soul appeared beside Mo Tianxiao and explained.

He was extremely familiar with the Manlong Clan. Back then, he had finally cultivated to the Palm Dao Realm and thought about venturing into the starry Universe. Unexpectedly, his luck was absolutely abysmal, and he was transported into the territory of the alien Barbarian Dragon Star Domain.

The outcome was predictable. When a member of the Human Race arrived in the territory of a race that enjoyed enslaving humans, Elder Yun naturally had no power to resist. He was besieged by the aliens and offered to the Manlong Clan.

But how could someone capable of Ascension be willing to become an alien slave? Elder Yun tried every possible method, acting subservient and enduring all kinds of insults within the Manlong Clan, until he finally found an opportunity to abandon his Physical Body and use the Golden Cicada Shedding its Shell to escape.

He then drifted carefully through the Universe for tens of thousands of years. Just when he thought he would experience Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering and be completely exhausted, he was unexpectedly swept into a space-time rift and returned to the Xuanhuang World by a strange twist of fate.

"Don't worry, Elder Yun. I'll settle this debt with them sooner or later."

Mo Tianxiao's eyes darkened slightly. When had he ever suffered such a grievance? How could a mere alien race ride on the heads of the Human Race and cause trouble?

He raised his palm, and a silver-white light sphere floated in his hand. He pressed it gently against his chest. In the next instant, the Law of Poison, which had been like maggots on a bone, seemed to meet its nemesis, instantly turning into the most basic Spiritual Qi and dissipating.

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