The purple dragon battleship broke through the sky and flew towards the vast ocean world, carrying the dream of the Azure Dragon King and his friends, and disappeared from Shui Lingling's sight.レ★\/\学.oc★\/\レ
"What's the matter, little girl, my heart also flew away."
On the top of the mountain, Ying Zongtian appeared as Shui Lingling at some unknown time, standing with a smile on his face.
"Master, why are you here!" Shui Lingling said in shock.
Ying Zongtian smiled and said: "Why, you are the only one allowed to send this kid off, can't I, master?"
Seeing the strange smile on the master's face, Shui Lingling's pretty face turned red and said: "Still smiling, still smiling. Be careful, I will throw the Haotian Sect out to you as a dowry."
Ying Zongtian laughed loudly: "Are you talking about that kid Xiao Chen? Send him away. As long as you really have this intention, Master, I will help you catch that kid back."
Shui Lingling chuckled and said, "Okay, Master, go catch him. Lingling is waiting here."
"Stinky girl, you really dare to say that. Let's go. I'm going to visit some old friends to see if I can help you find a good bow. The master has become a supreme master, and the apprentice still has a pile of rags. It's really unreasonable. "
Shui Lingling said with a smile: "Master is interested. Emperor Yi, who is ranked third on the magic weapon list, shoots the sun bow. I have been coveting it for a long time."
Ying Zongtian's steps trembled and he almost fell down. He smiled helplessly and said, "You really dare to say that this bow has disappeared for many years. Where can I find it for you?"
"Forget it, don't say anything unreasonable. If you step up your practice, the Haotian Sect's best resources will be tilted towards you. Don't let the boy go too far when the time comes. You won't be able to get married even if you want to."
With a flicker of his body, Ying Zongtian turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the top of the mountain.
Shui Lingling muttered: "I said it was more serious, but it turns out that it is still not serious. But I really need to step up my practice. Master's cultivation experience has told me everything. It would be a pity to waste it."
On the day Xiao Chen left the Haotian Sect, the Three Holy Sons and others headed in another direction.
In the starry sky, there is the place of the strongest trial, the place where the Kunlun Star Realm and the Abyss Demon Realm meet, the starry sky battlefield.
In an abyssal demonic calamity ten thousand years ago, the Eighteen Demon Emperors led the army of demons. Instead of entering Kunlun through the difficult space gap, they opened a road to Kunlun outside the star field.
It directly broke through the sky barrier and killed the five tribes of Kunlun Continent by being caught off guard, causing heavy casualties.
If the Qing Emperor hadn't come out of nowhere and led the Martial God Palace to turn the tide, chasing and killing the Abyss Demon Clan's army to the border of the Kunlun Star Territory, the consequences would have been disastrous.
On the edge of that place, the starry sky fortress left by the Abyss Demon Clan was not completely destroyed.
After the Qing Emperor's death, the Abyss Demons made a comeback and re-established their base at the border of the star field through the starry sky teleportation array.
In order to prevent the tragic experience from happening again, the five major tribes of humans, gods, ghosts, demons, and corpses also established their own starry sky fortresses on the frontier of the star field.
The stalemate between the two sides lasted for tens of thousands of years, and no one could completely drive the other out. Instead, it formed a starry sky battlefield that was famous in both the Kunlun Realm and the Abyss Demon Realm.
That is the most powerful battlefield in the starry sky. If you are not a saint, you are not even qualified to step into it. Even if you are as powerful as the Martial Emperor, you may fall.
Over the past ten thousand years, countless strong men from both sides have fought on this battlefield, and either achieved great success or died with their blood staining the sky.
But Xia Houjue had to go. If he wanted to gain dignity and get back what belonged to him, he had to take some risks.
Feng Wuji and Nuan Muyun, who had a good relationship with him, didn't want him to go into battle alone, so they went with him.
Xia Houzun, who was seeing the three of them off, sighed softly: "I originally planned to wait for you to arrive at the Grand Master and see them off together, but now time waits for no one. Xiao Chen suddenly rose up and left all three of you behind. , If you don’t take a chance, you will always be able to look up at his back.”
Xia Houjue forced out a smile and said, "Don't worry, father.
The three of us will definitely come back alive, and the reputation of the Three Holy Sons will be restored.
Even if he becomes the second Qing Emperor, the situation where the Three Holy Lands were blocked by the light of the Dragon Gate thousands of years ago will never happen. The three of us will definitely make the Holy Land's glory immortal. "
Feng Wuji felt a surge of pride in his heart: "The three of us are the Sons of the Holy Land, but the reputation of the Holy Land has been declining again and again in recent years, so we have to go to this line. The high-level demons have long wanted to meet them."
Nuan Muyun smiled and said nothing. She did not have such lofty dreams as the two of them, she just went with the flow. If she could help them, she would do her best.
The battleship moved away, carrying Xia Houjue and the others to break through the barrier of the sky and sail towards the most powerful battlefield in the starry sky.
At the same time, the direct disciple of Corpse God Xingtian, together with Wei Hua, Wang Can and others, packed their bags and set foot on the road to the starry sky battlefield.
After the ghost clan Xie Zixuan wiped the eight swords, his back disappeared into the starry sky under the watch of Emperor Yue.
No one expected that Xiao Chen’s amazing performance at the King Ceremony would rise like a comet, causing so much pressure on other people who were also talented people.
One by one, they actually set foot on the starry sky battlefield in advance, just to catch up with Xiao Chen, who has been titled Azure Dragon King, and compete with Xiao Chen after he becomes the emperor one day.
The impact of this incident was far less than this. Later, as the news of these people going to the Starry Sky Battlefield spread, a trend formed in Kunlun Continent, and anyone who reached the Grand Master level of Martial Saint would go to the Starry Sky Battlefield.
In the heyday of warriors, the vigorous and sharp spirit is expressed vividly.
In the divine domain, in the Kingdom of Gods, on the vast ocean formed by the golden power of faith, palaces and palaces are dotted with stars.
Emperor Wuque met alone with the Supreme God Emperor Qitian among the gods. He could not afford to kneel down and asked the God Emperor to build a statue for him.
"You are not even a Martial Emperor, so you have to use the power of faith to improve your strength. In this life, you will be like those fake Martial Emperors in the name of gods."
“Think about it for yourself, if you really want to take revenge, you have to give up your identity as the Son of God.
Then I will sacrifice my thousands of years of cultivation and use the power of faith to elevate you to the realm of the Martial Emperor. You can defeat the current Xiao Chen with one move. "
The Qitian God Emperor had no expression on his face, his true body was shrouded in golden light, and there were layers of small worlds behind him.
There are hundreds of millions of ordinary aborigines living among them, praying and worshiping every day, contributing to him an endless stream of faith.
Di Wuque clenched his right fist tightly, his nails dug into his palm, and blood flowed out. After a long time, his heart slowly calmed down.
"I am fully aware of my mistakes. I will take back the shame I received with my own hands."
A look of relief appeared on Qitian God Emperor's face: "It's good to know your mistake. Giving you the cultivation level of Emperor Martial is meaningless. Exhausting one's potential for a certain person is the stupidest thing."
"Take it."
Qitian God Emperor stretched out his hand and pushed, and a glittering secret book flew towards Di Wuque.
"All Gods Fist [Forbidden]"
Di Wuque took the secret book, and the four characters "Zhutian Shen Fist" were written on the page, which was no different from the "Zhu Tian Shen Fist" that had been circulated.
There is only a bloody forbidden word at the end, which is shocking and gives people a different flavor.
"This is the complete Divine Fist of the Gods, which is a forbidden technique of our God Clan. Those circulating outside are only incomplete versions."
After the Qitian God Emperor finished speaking, he gave Di Wuque two more secret books. The pages of the books were also engraved with bloody forbidden words. One was the body-refining technique Immortal God Emperor Body, and the other was the swordsmanship Heavenly Destruction Sword Technique.
"Tomorrow, go to the Starry Sky Battlefield. Except for this place, no other trial place will allow you to quickly practice these three forbidden methods."
Di Wuque put away the three forbidden arts and left here silently. The Emperor Qitian breathed a sigh of relief. The Son of God was still the Son of God and had never changed.
The next day, when Di Wuque was about to go on the road alone, he unexpectedly met the goddess Tian Youxi and the Thirteen Watchers at the corner.
"I'll accompany you to the Starry Sky Battlefield."
"We are also willing to accompany the Son of God to the starry sky battlefield."
The thirteen watchmen said in unison.
After being stunned for a moment, Di Wuque's gloomy face finally showed a smile.
At the largest inn in Haotian City, a young man wearing a blue robe and a sword on his back drank all the wine in his glass, leaving behind the money for the drink.
Half drunk and half awake, he murmured: "Starry Sky Battlefield, it's time to go back."
Everyone has their own story, everyone has their own pursuit.
Prosperous times produce arrogant people, and troubled times produce heroes.
What does it mean to be a genius? If you don’t have the courage to temper yourself and give up your pursuit after failing once, you will only have a name in vain.
After thousands of times of tempering, even if he loses all the battles, his heart remains unchanged, and the name of the peerless genius has never left him.
The prelude to the great era has already begun, and the stories on the stage have highs and lows.
Between the ups and downs, in the prosperous times, a magnificent drama is performed.
With Tianjiao still around, the Qinglong King on the stage has never been alone.
After reaching the realm of Grand Master, Xiao Chen was supposed to be the most qualified young leader to embark on the starry sky battlefield, but under the control of the Three Holy Lords, he was thrown to the deserted and remote Tianxing Island far away from Kunlun Continent.
Only the geniuses of various races in the Grand Master Realm set foot on the Starry Sky Battlefield ahead of schedule, embarking on a path that was completely opposite to Xiao Chen's.
But if there is a supreme being, looking down at the sky of destiny, you will find two lines going in opposite directions.
Just start from a dot, turn half a circle, form a perfect circle, and meet again.