These days, Su Zimo has not practiced, and has been feeling the movements of the martial arts deity.
It wasn't until the martial arts master condensed the third wheel of life that Su Zimo regained his mind.
By condensing the third wheel of life, the power controlled by the martial arts deity has far exceeded that of Qinglian's true body and Dragon and Phoenix's true body!
Although the martial arts master has not yet transcended the tribulation and ascended, his power level has surpassed the two true bodies!
In the blink of an eye, another month has passed since the martial arts master came out of seclusion.
The injuries of the emperors of all races who were trained in the Valley of Dragon Bones have all recovered.
After this battle, many emperors had some insights, and even made breakthroughs one after another, and realized another peerless magical power.
In the past two months, many ancestors have realized peerless magical powers and become emperors!
During this period of time, all the races in Tianhuang Continent were recuperating and recuperating. It was extremely calm and peaceful, and the emperors of all races were also preparing to say goodbye and leave.
Outside the Valley of Dragon Bones, the human emperors said goodbye to Su Zimo and others.
"Xuanhuang, when are you going to overcome the tribulation?"
Monk Kongyun asked.
"After all, I am the guardian of the palace. I have to guard the Tianhuang Continent for a few years. I can't leave until I find the next guardian of the palace."
The old storyteller smiled and said: "Kong Yun, you have comprehended three peerless magical powers and are ready to overcome the tribulation and ascend."
"Let's talk about this later."
Monk Kongyun shook his head slightly and stopped talking.
"how?"
The old storyteller asked, "What's the problem?"
Long Ran said: "Although overcoming the tribulation is a narrow escape, no one can avoid it and must take this step."
Monk Kongyun smiled bitterly and sighed: "To be honest, I'm a little scared, alas."
The old storyteller was silent.
The battle two months ago had a huge impact on the hearts of the emperors of all races in the Tianhuang Continent!
Under that kind of power that destroys the heaven and the earth, even a man as strong as the emperor is like an ant, his life is as small as a piece of grass, and he may fall at any time!
People like Su Zimo, even if it is not for Die Yue, still have a strong will that is difficult to shake. Naturally, they are fearless and move forward indomitably.
But most people can't help but feel a little fear and a little hesitation in their hearts.
Su Zimo's eyes turned.
The other emperors also fell silent, which showed that monk Kongyun was not alone in his fear.
An emperor suddenly said: "Actually, the upper world is not as beautiful as we imagined."
"Yes, what is the purpose of our practice? Isn't it just to be able to live forever?"
Another emperor also said: "However, this tribulation and ascension means a narrow escape from death. Even if we survive and can ascend to the upper world, we are only the lowest existence. Anyone can kill us."
"In this case, it is better to stay in this lower realm."
This emperor expressed many of the emperor's thoughts.
In fact, in these years, few emperors have overcome the tribulation and ascended. On the one hand, they have overcome the danger of the tribulation.
On the other hand, it is also a fear of unknown places like the upper world.
The worries of these emperors are not without reason.
If they stayed in this wild continent and exhausted their lifespan, they would still have tens of thousands of years to live.
But if you choose to transcend the tribulation and ascend, you may die directly!
Long Ran curled his lips and said: "I'm afraid of a bird! The road to cultivation is not a smooth road to begin with! Now that you have chosen this path, don't look back!"
Long Ran is naturally fearless towards the upper world.
Su Zimo believed that Shura Yan Beichen would definitely choose to ascend.
Because, Yan Beichen has an obsession in his heart!
That is to go to the upper world and find a power that can resurrect Qin Pianran!
This battle brought fear to others.
But what he brought to Shura Yan Beichen was a kind of hope!
He saw the power of the upper world.
As long as he ascends to the upper world, he will surely find a way to resurrect Qin Pianran!
Su Zimo was silent for a while, then looked at Monk Kongyun and the other emperors, and said slowly: "What you said is right, and what you think is right."
"If you stay in the wilderness, you may be able to live for tens of thousands more years, but if you transcend the tribulation and ascend, you may die immediately, but..."
Su Zimo paused for a moment and said: "Only by ascending to the upper realm can we have real hope of immortality!"
"Only by ascending to the upper realm can it be possible to control more powerful power and gain a life span of 200,000 years, 300,000 years, or even longer!"
“Only there can you have more knowledge and a broader world!”
Monk Kongyun and other emperors were thoughtful.
The old storyteller didn't offer much advice.
For monk Kongyun and other emperors, staying in Tianhuang may be the best choice for them.
Originally, overcoming the tribulation was extremely dangerous, with a narrow escape from death.
Now, monk Kongyun has fear in his heart, and the hope of overcoming the catastrophe is probably even slimmer.
At this moment, a stream of light broke through the sky in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of many emperors.
This man has a Confucian crown on his head, a white face and no beard, a slightly chubby figure, and is holding a folding fan in his hand. He is actually Lin Xuanji from the Xuanji Palace and a storyteller in this life.
"What, what happened?"
The old storyteller frowned and asked when he saw Lin Xuanji's expression was different.
Lin Xianji calmed down and said: "The Blood Vine Clan was destroyed. Hundreds of thousands of clan members were not spared. They all perished!"
"ah!"
When many emperors heard this, their expressions changed.
You must know that although the Blood Vine Clan was defeated this time, there are still several emperors in the clan, and there are more than a dozen ancestors.
Su Zimo didn't kill them all.
In just two months, hundreds of thousands of Blood Vine clan members were all killed!
"Then the Emperor of the Blood Vine Clan is also dead?"
The old storyteller looked solemn and asked.
"died!"
Lin Xuanji swallowed his saliva and said, "I couldn't believe it when I heard the news. I went to the Blood Vine Clan's ancestral land to take a look in person..."
Speaking of this, a flash of fear flashed across Lin Xuanji's eyes, as if he was recalling some terrible scene and felt lingering fear.
"The place has been reduced to a sea of blood, without any life! Countless Blood Vine clan members, regardless of their level of cultivation, have all died!"
Lin Xuanji said something.
"You're so reckless!"
The old storyteller was a little reproachful, and turned to look at Su Zimo, asking questions.
"Who could have done it?"
"The scary thing about this matter is that the whole process of annihilating the entire Blood Vine clan was silent. Even we emperors were not aware of it at all!"
Su Zimo frowned in thought.
His first reaction was the Great Ming Monk.
But what is the purpose of Ming Monk doing this
I haven’t seen you for a while. Has the Ming Dynasty monk cultivated to this point
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