On a cold night, Mingyue hangs high. Under the moon, the four figures are silent and silent, like stone sculptures, so quiet that it makes people's hearts palpitate.
The sword breath that permeated the mountains and rivers became more and more powerful, and all the beasts were crawling and trembling.
Dao Sword of Impermanence, the heaven and the earth are harmonious, the simple sword has an unspeakable powerful oppression, which is shocking.
In front of the waterfall, Prince Yan watched and waited quietly, just like in the past twenty-eight years, without any impatience.
On the side, Young Master Xiaobai's eyes kept wandering between the two of them, with a strange color in his eyes. This Divine Land Swordsman legend has always been ruthless and ruthless, but he is so reluctant to let go of this Ninth Son of Ink Sect. It is really hard to understand.
Not far away, on the wheelchair, Peacock was also looking forward quietly, with no waves in his beautiful eyes.
The three-month period will soon pass. The chaos of the Hundred Clans needs the help of this legendary Great Xia. As for the Ninth Son of Ink Sect, it is still unclear whether he can reach the heights of the Hundred Clans.
A hundred years ago, Ancient Battlefield was opened, and the origin of heaven and earth was replenished. A group of the Fourth Realm strong men were destined to appear in the world, but the number would not be too many. Who can catch this opportunity can only depend on their own destiny.
One night passed, in the east, the morning light shone, gradually dispelling the extreme cold of the night, the breeze blew, and the snowflakes flew. In the wind and snow, Plain-clothed Figure looked at the rising sun in the east, and a touch of golden brilliance reflected in his confused eyes.
In an instant, in front of the waterfall, the wind and snow were crazy, and Sword Qi shot up into the sky, rushing forward to Nine Heavens.
The way of heaven is vague and there are thousands of avenues. The sword is the sword of the swordsman, so why fear Stairway to Heaven.
The man and the sword breathe together, the man is fearless, the sword is fearless, unparalleled in the world, the peak is unique.
In the wheelchair, a strange color appeared on the peacock's face. After twenty-eight years, the king taught him the sword. Has he finally succeeded?
"It worked."
Next to the king, Young Master Xiaobai looked at the sword light soaring into the sky and said, "Although a lot of time was wasted, with his qualifications, it is not easy to do it."
"I never looked down on him."
As he spoke, Prince Yan stepped forward, looked at the sky, and said calmly, "What did you hear?"
"The call for a fight," Ning Chen said softly.
Prince Yan nodded and said, "The way of the sword, from now on, you are the first to enter the palace."
"Thank you, senior, for your teachings."
Ning Chen turned around, bowed respectfully, and said.
"Next, look carefully and understand as much as you can!"
Prince Yan said calmly and waved his hand. In the sword stand not far away, Azure Sword flew by. The sky was full of wind and snow, the extreme realm came to the world, and red lightning surged.
The sword moved, the wind and thunder roared, the green clothes moved the sword, Wanfa screamed, and crawled Extreme Dao.
In the extreme realm, Ning Chen looked seriously at the red lightning that filled his body, and his eyes flashed with concentration. He had never seen this kind of sword realm before. The swords formed a line, which was unique in the world.
The sword passed a hundred moves, the heaven and the earth rumbled, and in the extreme territory, the red lightning brilliance became more and more dazzling. Wherever the red lightning passed, everything collapsed, and it was difficult to inherit the extreme power.
"Keng"
With a sword cry, Azure Sword was sheathed, Prince Yan waved away Sword's Extreme Realm, turned to look at the young man behind him, and said calmly, "How clearly can you see?"
"Half completed" Ning Chen said honestly.
"Enough"
Prince Yan responded lightly and said, "From today on, your sword will not be unsheathed for ten years."
"Yes"
Ning Chen said respectfully without any doubt. "Okay, I'm leaving now. The world is so big, it's time for you to go out and have a look."
After saying that, Prince Yan said no more. He waved his right hand, put away the sword stand, and immediately walked forward.
Not far away, Peacock and Young Master Xiaobai followed, and after a while, they disappeared into the wind and snow.
In front of the waterfall, Ning Chen stared at the backs of the three people leaving, silent.
Half a day later, in front of the waterfall, Plain-clothed Figure left, twenty-eight years later, forever buried in dust.
Divine Continent On the earth, two beautiful figures walked side by side. After searching for many years, they still could not find the person they met.
"Master Mu, has Ning Chen left the boundary?" Yin'er said softly, looking at the woman beside him.
Mu Chengxue stopped, looked at the sacred land ahead, and said softly, "Maybe, let's look for it again. If we still can't find it, we'll go to Outer Heavens."
"Yeah"
Yin'er nodded obediently and responded.
Purple Star Starfield, between the three divine yangs, Plain-clothed Figure appeared, looked at the divine forbidden area in front, and stepped into it.
On the underworld continent, the majestic Ten Yama Halls towered into the clouds. Ning Chen stepped forward and looked at the empty ten halls, with emotion flashing in his eyes.
Twenty-eight years later, they have indeed left.
Step by step, I walked into the palace. The empty hall was now empty. King Yama left, and the underworld was empty.
After the Demonic Tribulation, hundreds of tribes were in chaos. This catastrophe was no longer something they could control, at least not yet.
After staying for half a day, Ning Chen stepped out of the underworld, raised his hand to seal Primeval Great Star, and then turned around and left.
In each domain of the starry sky, hundreds of tribes stand in large numbers, and pieces of desperate land rise out of thin air. In the past thirty years, the forces of hundreds of tribes have gradually established a foothold in Outer Heavens and become the masters of the entire starry sky.
The human race is weak, and facing the powerful hundreds of races, it is completely silent and at a disadvantage.
On Shenji Peak, the maple leaves are falling. Every autumn, the sky on the top of the mountain is filled with fiery red, which is so beautiful that people are mesmerized.
However, the beautiful figure on the mountain can no longer be seen. Since the fourth catastrophe came to Shenji Peak more than 20 years ago, hundreds of tribes have sent people here more than once, but in the end they all found nothing and left disappointed.
The first real Fourth Realm in the human race for hundreds of years shocked hundreds of races and brought a glimmer of hope to the human race.
Originally, the arrival of the Hundred Tribes had basically destroyed all the hopes of the human race. The Hundred Tribes were too strong, and there were countless third realms, including Fourth Realm, and even king-level experts. Such terrifying power made it impossible for the world to see the possibility of resistance.
However, when all sentient beings were in despair, Shenji Peak on the Fourth Realm the great catastrophe came. Among humans, the first strong person in the four realms appeared, attracting the attention of the world, and the panic in his heart gradually calmed down.
When the first Fourth Realm appears in the human race, there will be a second one, and a third one... One day, the human race will be powerful enough to compete with the hundreds of races.
Hongluan Star Domain, in the mist of the star domain, a large space crack stretches for thousands of miles. In the passage connecting the two domains, strong men continue to appear, and their auras are extremely powerful and frightening.
Within the rift, a vast continent rises and falls, with a territory of more than a million miles. The Realm of Heavenly Demon, the real source of trouble, is also known as Primeval Demonic Realm. In ancient times, Outer Heavens once sent troops to bring chaos to the world and brought huge trouble to Four Great Immortal Realms.
The starry sky was in chaos, and at a critical moment, Lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm, the strongest person in the world at that time, personally took action, penetrated into the lineup of hundreds of clans, and powerfully killed all the powerful royal clans Heavenly Demon Clan, severely damaging the source of the chaos for the hundreds of clans.
After the Heavenly Demon Clan was severely damaged, Queen Mother of the West then took action, using Queen Mother's Hairpin to open up the starry sky, burying the two realm passages into the Tianhe River, thus cutting off Primeval Demonic Realm's support.
The two masters of the immortal world took action, and the chaos among the hundreds of tribes gradually subsided. After the efforts of Four Great Immortal Realms, the remaining tribes in the world were gradually killed and their traces were eliminated.
Today, hundreds of tribes invade again, but there is no Four Great Immortal Realms to protect the world. The future will be so dark that no one can see the light.
Outside the mist of the star field, a figure covered with Demonic Qi flew over. After a moment, it disappeared into the space crack.
Xuanluo, the demon king who once left the world, returns to the Primeval Demonic Realm today to find his own starting point.
Not long after Xuanluo sank into the space rift, Plain-clothed Figure appeared outside the star field. He looked at the entrance of the Primeval Demonic Realm in front of him, remained silent for a moment, and stepped into it.
Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, one never knows how high the sky is. Perhaps, he should take a look at what the world where the powerful tribes live is like?
In the space passage, the stream of light flashed, and Plain-clothed Figure flashed away, quickly moving forward.
I don't know how long it took, but a dazzling light appeared in front of me. Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed, and he stepped a little faster.
Primeval Demonic Realm, Su Yi walked out, and saw an endless wilderness, with beasts galloping and raptors tearing through the sky. It was like the reappearance of ancient times, with dangers everywhere.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow fell from the sky above the sky. It was so fast that it swooped down in the blink of an eye.
The giant eagle split the sky, and the divine bird with ancient Desolate Beast bloodline saw the food below and rushed down without hesitation.
In the wilderness, Ning Chen looked at the giant eagle descending from the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to twist the grass, and Sword Qi broke through the air.
The grass and trees turned into swords and shot straight into the sky. The next moment, a shrill roar echoed through the wasteland. Sword Qi streaked across the wings of the giant eagle, and blood spurted out all over the sky.
The giant eagle flapped its wings, but the blood inspired the ferocious nature of the raptor. The giant mouth opened, and a terrifying suction force came, swallowing the humans below.
"Practice is not easy, so please cherish your life."
Ning Chen said in a cold voice, murderous intent erupted around him, powerful pressure swept across the entire wasteland, dust filled the air, and there was no wind.
The giant eagle froze for a moment, with a look of fear in its eyes. After a moment, its wings vibrated and flew rapidly into the sky.
During the brief interlude, Ning Chen didn't pay attention. He withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance, with little brilliance flashing in his eyes.
Even though there was still some distance from the area where the hundreds of tribes were located, he could still feel the powerful aura coming from the distance, like a vast ocean, unfathomable.
In addition to wanting to see the true power of the Hundred Clans when he came here, there were two other things that had always concerned him.
These two things are related to the hundreds of races. One is the source of Phoenix Body, and the other is the source of the demon body.
Most of the power of the demon body comes from Xuanluo, and Xuanluo is Heavenly Demon Clan, and is most likely even from the royal family.
In addition to the demon body, he also has many confusions about the inheritance of Phoenix Body. He got the origin of the phoenix from the Four Extremes Realm. However, there is no record of the disappearance of the phoenix either in the industry or from Outer Heavens.
In the Primeval Demonic Realm, it is said that hundreds of races coexist, but I don't know if Phoenix Race exists among these hundreds of races.
The inheritance of the gods, the cultivation of secret techniques is very important. At first, he had no choice but to obtain Suzaku because Suzaku was born with the secret techniques of the Suzaku family, and his understanding of Phoenix Origin was limited to the speed of heaven and earth.