Ahead, there is a huge ravine, as if it was cut out by a sword, traversing between things, making it difficult to move an inch.
Ning Chen got off the carriage and walked towards the gully in front of him in a wheelchair, but he felt an extremely powerful will coming towards his face, causing the blood in his body to suddenly show signs of churning.
Ning Chen was stunned, a strong person who can be so terrifying in the world can imprint his will between heaven and earth, and it will last for a long time.
He has seen a lot of powerhouses at the peak of the ninth rank. Lime, Xia Miaoyu, and even the Son of God are in the realm, but they are still the most powerful among them.
However, he knew that absolutely none of them could do this.
Only the innate can have such earth-shattering strength.
This sword mark has been around for some years, and the dust has turned black. In the whole world, there is no doubt that the only one who can split the world with one sword is the supreme sword in Jiancheng.
The pressure in Ning Chen's heart was even heavier. Everyone knew that the sword in Sword City had not reached the innate realm. Now, it seems that it is not because of lack of talent, but because he doesn't care.
This sword has largely shown that the sword of Jiancheng has transcended the category of mortals, and even if the physical body is bound, it cannot stop the invincible sword intent.
It was difficult for Ning Chen, who came from a foreign country, to understand that a sword in one person's hand could reach such a terrifying state.
This is no longer a man, but a real sword, a sword that can compete with heaven and earth.
No wonder the swordsmen in the world looked at the barren city and saw only one sword.
The Mojian behind the wheelchair was trembling, wanting to crawl into this supreme sword intent, Ning Chen held the Mojian, a trace of True Qi penetrated, suppressing the trembling of the sword.
"Mojian, since you are with me, you can no longer worship anyone and swords"
With a clanging sound, Mo Jian stopped shaking and seemed to respond to the master's order again.
Ning Chen got on the carriage again and took a detour. Now he is not qualified to cross this sword mark, but this day will never be far away.
He swears!
Ten days later, Ning Chen's carriage was very close to Jiancheng, and at the same time, a piece of news that shocked the entire Xia gradually spread.
Eighth prince, dead!
Of the nineteen princes and princesses in Daxia, there are actually only four people who really hope to compete for the throne of Xiahuang. The first prince is naturally one, and the remaining three are the third prince, the eighth prince and the tenth prince.
The four princes have all been crowned kings, and the eighth prince is even known as the virtuous king, who is the most likely to inherit the great line after the eldest prince.
Who would have thought that such a character would be assassinated by someone, a powerful palm that completely shattered his heart, and he was seriously injured and died shortly after returning to the palace.
Careful people sensed the aura of conspiracy. The four kings seized the heir apparent, and the eldest prince had the most hope. However, the eldest prince was magnanimous and upright all his life, and he did not have much nostalgia for the emperor.
In this way, there are actually only three contenders who really care about the throne.
Among the three, they are each jealous and suspicious of each other, and they have never dared to make too much action.
Everyone is worried that once the momentum is too high, the event will be jointly suppressed by the other two. Therefore, the relationship between the triangles will always be the most stable.
However, now, when the eighth prince died, the triangular relationship of mutual jealousy collapsed in an instant, and the matter of seizing the heirs would soon become hot.
The remaining two people, there is no one who joins the other, but the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind, whoever is stronger can overwhelm the other.
As for the battle between the victor and the eldest prince, that is a matter of the future.
At the same time as the great earthquake occurred in the summer, in the far west, the Son of God passed through the first temple of the eternal night and came directly to a vast and boundless sea of nothingness. The silver light echoed between the heaven and the earth, forming a world of its own.
"Eternal Night God"
The Son of God stretched out his hand, and in the void, a step of the classics that shone with black brilliance slowly fell, pitch black as ink, swallowing the surrounding light like a black hole.
"what are you looking for"
At this moment, a mighty and tall figure came, and the aura of dominating the world distorted the entire void.
"Wujun"
The Son of God respectfully saluted the younger generation and said, "I'll look for more information about the Book of Heaven."
"Oh? This time out, it seems that I have gained something."
A strange look flashed between Wu Jun's eyebrows, and he said slowly, there are many young warriors in the Eternal Night Sect, but what he is most satisfied with is Jun Shaoqing, who is neither arrogant nor impetuous, persistent in his work, and has the demeanor of his father in the past. .
"I feel the breath of the scroll of life," the Son of God said.
"Huh? It turned out to be it"
Hearing this news, Wu Jun couldn't calm down either. Among the Books of Heaven, although the Book of Life was not the strongest one, it was the most special one.
In the ten volumes of the Book of Heaven, birth is the beginning, gods are respected, chaos is change, and nothingness is the end.
The Son of God opened the Eternal Night Divine Tome. This ancient book that recorded the countless years since the creation of Eternal Night erupted with a dazzling black light, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, extremely terrifying.
The Divine Canon of Eternal Night is the book of Ming in the ten volumes of the Book of Heaven. Everything in the world and everything in the future will be included in it.
In the dazzling light, ten big characters were lined up one after another. Among them, the six characters of life, bright, moon, line, earth, and chaos have been lit up. As for the remaining four characters, they are still dim and cannot be seen clearly.
Wu Jun looked at the six bright characters in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in surprise, "I didn't expect that six volumes of the Book of Heaven were born." , The Scroll of Xingzhi was in Jiancheng, and the Scroll of Chaos was acquired by the woman in the royal court of Beimeng. The whereabouts of the remaining two volumes are unknown, but that day I felt the life of the family in Daxia.
The breath of the scroll, although it is short-lived, is not wrong."
"Is there any news about the Scroll of Earth?" Wu Jun asked.
"No"
The Son of God shook his head. When the Scroll of Earth was born, it was too far away from the Eternal Night Sect, and the location was still in Daxia. The whereabouts of the two volumes of the Book of Heaven are unknown, which is not a good thing for the Divine Religion. After the creation of the Eternal Night, the ten volumes of the Book of Heaven were scattered across the heaven and the earth, and the Divine Religion obtained five of them. In addition, the remaining four volumes
All the books have been lost, and even the Scroll of the Moon in the First Temple was only recovered a hundred years ago.
The decline of the Divine Religion a thousand years ago was not unrelated to the loss of the Book of Heaven. It was very important for the Religion to recover the remaining Book of Heaven.
"In the divine tome, can you see the whereabouts of the Scroll of Earth?" Wu Jun asked.
The Son of God waved his hand, his true energy poured out, and he disappeared into the Eternal Night Divine Tome. After a long time, he shook his head, "I can't see it."
Wu Jun frowned. Since the birth of the Scroll of Chaos, the role of the divine tome has become more and more affected. Unfortunately, the woman in the Northern Mongolian Royal Court still has value, and it is not time to turn her face.
At this moment, the Son of God narrowed his eyes, and let the Buddha think of something, "Wu Jun, I almost forgot to say it, Ming Zi also woke up"
"Oh? That variable in the rumor of the Nether Hell?"
There was a hint of indifference on Wu Jun's face, which seemed to be a sign of troubled times, and even this madman had woken up.
Ming Zi and Ghost Girl are a pair of variables in the Nether Hell. They are powerful, and together they can compete with the innate powerhouses. However, this generation of Ming Zi is a lunatic. No matter how absurdity or talent is, it is far beyond any Ming Zi in the past.
In the world, the only people who can check and balance Mingzi are ghost girls. In addition, even innate, it is difficult to kill Mingzi who came out of hell.
There are always some special people in this world, and it is not simply the strength of force that can decide life and death.
Ming Zi and Ghost Girl come from the Nether Hell, and they check and balance each other and complement each other. In addition to force, the most difficult thing to deal with is the Nether Ghost Body, which is almost indestructible.
"Tomorrow, you go to Jiancheng in the east, and I have already agreed to that person's battle of proving the sword, but before that, you go to fight against the newly promoted Xiantian in Jiancheng, this will help you understand Innate realm will help"
In the voice, Wu Jun made no secret of his anticipation for the battle. The martial artist was originally born for the battle, and the Eternal Night Divine Sect has been silent for too long. If the edge is hidden, it will be completely forgotten by the world.
The Son of God nodded. He had stopped at the peak of the day after tomorrow for a long time, but the steps he took vaguely never really took off. He really needed a battle to stimulate himself.
…
Above the wasteland, the galloping carriage has gradually slowed down. After half a day, an ancient city can be vaguely seen, but this is not the Sword City.
It is the last city in the east of Daxia, the Peerless City! Peerless City is located on the only road that runs through the east and west. It is extremely prosperous. The city wall of the entire ancient city is made of strange ancient wood and metal. see the tragic past
Fighting has been a major pass in the Central Plains since ancient times. I don’t know how many years have passed, and it still stands strong on the land of Shenzhou today.
Ning Chen entered the city, and then randomly found an inn to stay.
The money has almost bottomed out, and it has become something that has to be resolved.
The chopping of firewood is too slow, and it is not suitable to grab it. He can only go out and try his luck.
The problem that was not a problem has now become an obstacle to his progress, which is a little helpless to say.
Warriors are also human, and they also need to eat.
The arena is something that has not been seen since ancient times, and Wushuangcheng will naturally not lack it.
Ning Chen was like seeing a fat wolf, after seeing it from afar, he rushed there desperately.
Two words were written on the big flag flying in front of him, "Race!", in his opinion, this is silver and bread.
Finally squeezed from the crowd to the front of the ring, Ning Chen didn't say a word, he was about to get into the wheelchair.
Opposite the arena is a middle-aged man in blue clothes, with a beard and a face like a crown of jade. It can be seen that he must have been a beautiful man when he was young. Now, even if he is old, he can still fascinate many nympho girls.
What Ning Chen hated the most was handsome guys, especially those who were more handsome than him.
The middle-aged man looked at the young man who came up, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, how could he be disabled.
"Have you read the rules?" the middle-aged man asked worriedly.
"Rules?" Ning Chen is a little stupid, what rules, isn't it just a fight, and there are rules
Wait, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and glanced around, when he saw a wonderful girl sitting vaguely behind the gauze of the ring, his head suddenly became dazed.
He was careless, forgetting that there is still a kind of arena in this world called competition to recruit relatives.
Ning Chen grinned, laughed stupidly, and apologized, "Hehe, I went to the wrong place, I'm sorry."
Whether it is or not, he can no longer stay, this kind of thing, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
The voice fell, the wheelchair turned, and he was about to go down.
There is no way to earn this money, otherwise he would have to pay for it himself.
"slow down"
At this moment, the girl behind the gauze stood up, with a handsome face, but with an unpleasant arrogance.
Ning Chen pretended not to hear, the wheelchair turned, and he was about to go down the stairs.
"The lady called you, didn't you hear?"
The girl was furious, she waved the long whip in her hand and slammed it towards Ning Chen.
The sudden disaster made Ning Chen a little unhappy, he just went to the wrong place and apologized, why should he be whipped. Even if the eldest grandson didn't let him be whipped, why should this woman!