The strong wind was still blowing mercilessly, and Su Yun was like the white snow in the tornado, fluttering with it.
He opened his eyes, his expression distorted. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the pain of being shattered into pieces.
However, it only took a moment for him to be shattered into pieces, but he was suffering from this pain all the time at this moment! !
Damn it, this wind is indeed unusual. His weak consciousness is still thinking, but he understands that if this continues, his consciousness will be replaced by this severe pain. If he does not use Xuan Qi to stabilize his body immediately, his consciousness will be lost. He will also be lost. Even if the wind stops, his consciousness will fade and his cultivation will fade.
He exhaled, slowly adapting to the severe pain, clenching his fists, closing his eyes with all his strength, and forcing his spirit that was about to collapse to focus.
At this moment, he had given up controlling his body and only focused on his spirit.
There is no way to fight against such a tornado. All we can do is go with the tide.
The tornado was swinging wildly, and Su Yun was spinning along with it, but due to his tenacity, there were faint signs of depression and sedimentation in his thinking.
Looking at the power of this tornado, it is getting more and more powerful. I am afraid it will not stop within a day or two. It is impossible to wait for it to stop by luck.
All I can do now is rely on my own strength.
Su Yun was meditating quietly in the tornado, and at this moment, Ba Te also successfully completed the sect's mission and headed towards the Jing World.
When he stepped into the quiet world, the earth-shattering tornado immediately came into his eyes.
"Um?"
There was a trace of surprise on Ba Te's young boy's face. He stared for a moment and soon caught Su Yun being swallowed up by the tornado!
Seeing Su Yun relax his whole body and close his eyes tightly, as if he were dead, a strange smile appeared on Ba Te's face involuntarily.
"Interesting...interesting. I didn't expect the Demon Lord to have such a talent. I just don't know if he can complete it successfully. If he doesn't do it well, his cultivation will be set back."
Ba Te murmured a few words and sat down cross-legged, supporting his chin and looking at Su Yun.
The tornado is getting more and more fierce, as if it is going to tear the entire earth apart. However, there is a unique recovery mechanism in the Quiet World. No matter how devastated it is by the bad weather, it will always recover slowly over time. .
The astonishing weight of snow kept hitting Su Yun's body, and the strong wind whipped his body violently. If he were an ordinary person, even if he didn't die, the pain caused by these would probably cause his spirit to collapse and his will to collapse. Although Su Yun has been in the quiet world for several years, his tolerance for pain has increased to an extremely terrifying level, especially his mental strength, which is very tenacious.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Ba Te could only see that Su Yun, who was swinging in the wind in the tornado, had a trace of demonic energy rippling around him.
The demonic energy was very weak at first, but as soon as it appeared, it was blown away by the strong wind. But slowly, the demonic energy began to increase and become more and more intense. Finally, like a thick fog, it began to wrap around Su Yun and spread to all directions.
The entire tornado was dyed black by this terrifying demonic energy.
"What a huge amount of magic power. It looks like he finally broke through."
Ba Te couldn't help but smile, stood up and walked towards the tornado.
Inside the tornado, a figure slowly fell from the strong wind and stood steadily in the eye of the wind. The terrifying wind could no longer shake him. He seemed to have turned into a mountain, standing tall and motionless, as stable as a rock.
"Not bad, not bad! It seems that his mind has stabilized and his level has improved again."
A toothy smile.
At this time, the terrifying tornado that enveloped Su Yun began to slowly become smaller, the wind weakened, and the rippling snow in the sky stopped.
Su Yun slowly opened his eyes and saw that the surroundings were slowly returning to calm. The wind had stopped and the snow had stopped, leaving only the messy sky and earth...
"finished?"
Su Yun murmured.
"Yes, it's over. Congratulations, Lord Demon Lord, you have entered the fifth level of Ling Xuantian, and your cultivation level has improved again!"
Ba Te walked over and said with a shy smile.
Su Yun heard the sound and immediately followed the sound, only to see Ba Te appearing in the quiet world at some unknown time.
He was stunned: "Deputy Sect Master, when did you come?"
"I just came here not long ago!"
"Has the mission assigned by the sect been completed? Is the Wanhua Realm at peace?" Su Yun asked hurriedly.
"It's almost done." Ba Te smiled: "The Dark Demon Palace has been devoured and the demons have been killed. How can those demons who invaded the Wanhua Realm refuse to retreat? And when I was annihilating the Dark Demon Palace, I left Due to luck, he captured the Sword Lord of Caiyun Tiangong along the way. Although this Sword Lord's status in Caiyun Tiangong is not as good as your Demon Lord's status in our True Demon Sect, he is not insignificant in Caiyun Tiangong. With Sword Lord Isn’t this card easy to deal with Caiyun Tiangong?”
Hearing these words, Su Yun was really amazed and happy, and quickly clasped his fists: "Thank you very much for this, Deputy Sect Master."
"Don't be like this, don't be like this, I will be embarrassed." The deputy sect master's cheeks turned red, he scratched the back of his head, and smiled, but he seemed to have thought of something else, and said: "But even if the Dark Demon Palace and Caiyun Tiangong After being dealt with, the world of Wanhua will not be so easy to be peaceful."
"how do I say this?"
"First, the person who has to deal with the Wanhua Realm is not the Sword Lord, but the Palace Master of the Caiyun Tiangong. If the Palace Master does not give up, there will never be peace in the Wanhua Realm. Secondly, the group of people looking for the Sword Ancestor are still No one can control them. If these people don’t leave the Wanhua Realm, the Wanhua Realm may still be destroyed.”
Su Yun nodded: "Deputy Sect Leader, you are right."
"Or... I'll think of another way?" Ba Te said again.
Su Yun shook his head: "No need, Deputy Sect Master, you have done enough for me and the Wanhua Realm."
"But the problem hasn't been solved yet."
"The rest is left to fate. These things are no longer something you and I can solve. We can only rely on Wanhua Realm itself." Su Yun sighed.
"Um."
Ba Te nodded.
The quiet world has returned to peace, and Su Yun has to break through in cultivation. Now he has reached the fifth level of Ling Xuantian. Although from an outsider's perspective, Su Yun's time in the quiet world is very short. Breaking through to the fifth level can be said to be extremely fast, but Only Su Yun understood that this breakthrough in cultivation was entirely due to his own efforts.
Su Yun demonstrated to Ba Te the Demonic Wind Break that Ba Te had taught him. After a few breaths, he blasted out hundreds and nearly a thousand demon tigers.
No matter in terms of speed, momentum or power, he is not weaker than Ba Te.
Ba Te looked surprised, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, nodding his head again and again, extremely satisfied.
"Your progress has exceeded my expectations. In my opinion, your cultivation can still improve a bit. When you become accustomed to everything in the quiet world, you can leave here." Ba Te said with a smile.
"Why not stay in such a magical place?"
"What is given to you here is limited after all. If you want to gain more cultivation, greater blessings, broader insights, and a broader avenue, you can only travel, experience, and contact the strong. Go and get in touch with the world you don’t know. No powerful sage can be achieved by practicing meditation in seclusion... "
"I see."
"My cultivation is better than yours, but that doesn't mean I can teach you more. The rest has to be done by yourself. Demon Lord, I'll leave now. I hope you can give me something different next time we meet. surprise."
"How long will you be gone?"
"Three months!"
"Time in the Quiet World?"
"No, it's outside time, which means that for you, it may be twelve years before we meet."
Su Yun was silent for a moment when he heard the sound, and then nodded.
"Go ahead."
"Um."
Ba Te smiled and turned around to leave. He didn't have much attachment, and he didn't leave any swordsmanship moves for Su Yun. What he wanted to practice was Demon Wind Breaking, because what Ba Te taught was not the upper limit, and swinging a thousand swords in one breath was not the pinnacle. As long as you practice diligently, it is not impossible to wield ten thousand swords with one breath! !
And as long as you have a thorough understanding of Demon Wind Break, what's the difficulty in practicing other Demon Sect mystical arts
Su Yun took a breath, looked at the peaceful world again, and continued to dance with the sword in his hand.
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At this time, Wanhua Realm.
The gate to nature, known as the Gate of Hundreds of Flowers and Thousands of Trees, is no longer as beautiful as it once was. It is a mess. Three layers of the ground have been cut off, and no trees can be seen. The air is filled with a suffocating aura of destruction, and all vegetation has been destroyed. It was destroyed, countless lives were killed and injured, and several great powers stalked and killed each other in the air.
"The Evil Ghost King!! Why are you here if you don't stay in your real ghost world? Leave quickly!! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" In the air, a man wearing aqua blue clothes with long hair fluttered , the woman holding the colorful silk in her hand scolded a green-faced, fanged, two-headed, six-armed being in the distance.
The wicked ghost king laughed loudly and said: "Back then, Sword Ancestor destroyed my ghost gate and killed all seventy-two of my children. Now I have received news that Sword Ancestor is in this world of ten thousand flowers. I don't want to Come to seek revenge on him, so what? It’s you, Miao Xinru, are you still protecting Jianzu? He doesn’t like you at all, why do you have wishful thinking? Why don’t you just forget it with me, I’ll give you whatever you want, then What's so good about Sword Ancestor? Isn't he just born with a good skin? If you like it, I can also make you like it!!"
"Hmph! Ghost King, you are so foolish and talking in your sleep!" Miao Xinru was very annoyed, so she didn't waste any time and hit Cai Ling again.
The two were fighting together.
Behind the two of them, there were still many strong men standing, seven or eight in total.
One party is an enemy of the Sword Ancestor and came after hearing the news, just to kill the Sword Ancestor, while the other party is a friend of the Sword Ancestor and also came after hearing the news to protect the Sword Ancestor.
Although they did not know whether the Sword Ancestor was in the World of Ten Thousand Flowers, the moment they stepped into the World of Ten Thousand Flowers, they could smell a trace of strange sword power rippling through the world.
This sword power can only be possessed by the Sword Ancestor, so they already 80% believe the message coming from Caiyun Tiangong.
The Gate of Nature has been destroyed and is in a state of disarray, and in a very far place, the Boundary Tree Army has set up a long line of defense. Although these strong men are all powerful, and each of them can cover the sky with one hand, but In order to maintain the peace of Wanhua Realm, these people still stand here without hesitation.
"Realm Master, just two great masters take action to fight, and the Gate of Nature will be destroyed. Once they all take action, I am afraid that half of the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm will become their battlefield."
Rongmuke looked into the distance, looking at the natural gate that was almost like the Gobi Desert, and cried out to the Realm Lord behind him with sorrow.
The Realm Master looked quietly into the distance, his little face expressionless.
I don’t know how long it took, but she turned around and said softly: "Prime Minister Rong, I will leave this place to you. I will come back when I go."
"Lord, where are you going?"
"Netherworld."
The Realm Lord whispered two words, then stepped lightly on the lotus steps and floated into the sky.