In the cold night, the bright moon hangs high, and under the moon, the four figures are silent and silent, like stone carvings, and the quietness makes people palpitate.
The sword breath that fills the mountains and rivers is getting stronger and stronger, and the beasts are crawling and trembling.
The sword is impermanent, the heaven and earth are melodious, and the simple and unpretentious sword has a powerful oppression that is difficult to speak, which is shocking.
In front of the waterfall, Prince Yan watched quietly and waited, as in the past twenty-eight years, without a trace of impatience.
On the side, Young Master Xiaobai's eyes were constantly wandering between the two, and there was a strange color in his eyes. Legend has it that this swordsman of Shenzhou has always been infatuated with swords, but he is so hard to let go of this ninth son of Momen, which is really difficult understand.
Not far from each other, on the wheelchair, Peacock also quietly looked ahead, and his beautiful eyes could not see the slightest waves.
The three-month period will soon pass. The Hundred Clan Rebellion needs the help of the legend of the Great Xia. As for the ninth son of the Momen, it is still unknown whether he can reach the height of the Hundred Clan.
A hundred years ago, the ancient battlefield opened, the source of heaven and earth was supplemented, and a group of fourth-level powerhouses were destined to appear in the world. However, this number would not be too many. Whoever catches up with this opportunity can only see their own good fortune.
The night passed, the east, the morning light shone, gradually dispelling the extreme cold of the night, the breeze rose, the snowflakes flew, and in the snow, the figure of Suyi looked at the rising sun in the east, and in the confused eyes, a touch of golden brilliance was reflected.
In an instant, in front of the big waterfall, the wind and snow were wild, and the sword energy shot up into the sky.
The way of heaven is vague, the avenues are thousands, and the sword of the swordsman, why should you be afraid of ascending to the sky.
People and swords share the same breath, people are fearless, swords are fearless, peerless, and the peak is now the only one.
On the wheelchair, the peacock's face showed a strange color. After twenty-eight years, the king gave the sword, did he finally succeed
"Success."
Beside the king, Young Master Xiaobai looked at the sword light rising from the sky, and said, "Although a lot of time is wasted, but with his aptitude, it is not easy to do it."
"I never underestimate him."
Between the words, Prince Yan stepped forward step by step, looked at the sky, and said calmly, "What did you hear?"
"The voice of battle," Ning Chen said softly.
Prince Yan nodded and said, "The way of the sword, from now on, you will be the first to enter the palace."
"Thank you for your teachings, senior."
Ning Chen turned around, bowed respectfully, and said.
"Next, look carefully and see how much you can comprehend!"
Prince Yan said something calmly, waved his hand, and in the sword stand not far away, the green sword flew past, the sky was full of wind and snow, the extreme realm came into the world, and the red electricity was surging.
The sword moved, the wind and thunder roared, the blue-clothed sword moved, and all methods screamed and prostrate.
In the extreme realm, Ning Chen seriously looked at the red electricity that permeated his body, and a condensed color flashed in his eyes. This kind of sword realm, he had never seen before, the swords formed a single line, the only one in the world.
The sword crosses a hundred strokes, the heaven and the earth are rumbling, and in the extreme territory, the red electric brilliance becomes more and more dazzling.
"Keng"
With a sound of sword cries, the green sword was returned to its sheath, Prince Yan waved his hand away from the sword, turned to look at the young man behind, and said calmly, "How much do you see clearly?"
"Half percent" Ning Chen honestly said.
"enough"
Prince Yan responded lightly and said, "From today onwards, your sword must not be unsheathed for ten years."
"Yes"
Ning Chen didn't have any doubts and said respectfully.
"Okay, this king is leaving, the world is so big, you should go out and take a look."
After he finished speaking, Prince Yan didn't say any more, he waved his right hand, put away the sword stand, and immediately walked towards the front.
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 looked at the backs of the three leaving, and was silent.
Half a day later, in front of the waterfall, Su Yi's figure left, twenty-eight years, forever in dust.
On the land of Shenzhou, two beautiful figures walked side by side. After searching for many years, they still could not find the person they met.
"Sister Mu, will Ning Chen have already left the world?" Yin'er looked at the woman beside her, and said tenderly.
Mu Chengxue stopped, looked at the divine soil in front of him, and said softly, "Maybe, let's look for it. If we still can't find it, we'll go to Tianwaitian."
"Um"
Yin'er nodded obediently and replied.
In the Ziwei Star Territory, among the three divine suns, Su Yi's figure appeared, looking at the divine ban in front, and stepped into it.
In the Underworld Continent, the majestic and majestic Ten Halls of Yan Luo towered into the clouds, Ning Chen stepped forward, looked at the ten halls that had already been empty, and his eyes flashed with emotion.
Twenty-eight years later, they have indeed left.
Step by step into the palace of the king, the empty hall is now empty, Yama left, and the underworld is empty.
After the calamity, the chaotic world of hundreds of clans, this catastrophe, is no longer able to control them, at least, they can't do it now.
After staying for half a day, Ning Chen stepped out of the underworld, raised his hand to seal the primordial star, and immediately turned to leave.
In the various domains of the starry sky, there are hundreds of clans, and pieces of Jedi rise out of thin air. In the past three decades, the forces of the hundreds of clans have gradually gained a firm foothold in the sky and become the master of the entire starry sky.
The human race is weak, and in the face of the powerful hundred races, it is completely silent and falls into the disadvantage.
On Shenji Peak, the maple leaves are scattered, and every autumn, the top of the mountain is full of red, and the beauty is fascinating.
However, the shadows on the mountain can no longer be seen. Since the fourth realm catastrophe came to Shenji Peak more than 20 years ago, the Hundred Clan has sent people here more than once, but in the end they found nothing and left disappointed.
For hundreds of years, the first real fourth realm of the human race shocked the human race and brought a glimmer of hope to the human race. Originally, the arrival of the Hundred Races has basically destroyed all the hopes of the Human Race. The Hundred Races are too strong, there are countless third realms, and there are not a few in the fourth realm. Even the king-level powerhouse, such a terrifying power, makes the world completely no resistance
possible.
However, when all sentient beings were desperate, the fourth realm catastrophe on Shenji Peak came, and the first four realm powerhouses appeared among human beings. The world was watching, and the inner panic gradually calmed down.
When the human race has the first and fourth realm, there will be a second place, a third place... One day, the power of the human race will be strong enough to compete with the hundred races.
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In the Hongluan Star Territory, in the fog of the Star Territory, a large crack in space stretches for thousands of miles. In the passage connecting the two territories, there are constantly strong people appearing, and the breath is strong and unusual, which makes people terrified. Within the rift, a vast and boundless continent ups and downs, the territory is more than a million miles, the realm of turmoil, the real source of chaos, and the name of the original demon realm. huge hemp
bother.
The starry sky was in chaos, and at a critical moment, the strongest man in the world at that time, the Lord of the East Immortal Realm, personally took action, penetrated into the lineup of the hundred clans, and killed all the royal powerhouses of the Tianmo clan, severely damaging the source of the troubles of the hundred clans.
After the Tianmo clan was severely injured, the Queen Mother of the West followed suit, using the Xiwang hairpin to open the starry sky and bury the passage between the two realms into the Tianhe, thus cutting off the support of the original demon realm.
The masters of the two immortal worlds took action, and the turmoil of the hundreds of clans gradually subsided. After the efforts of the four immortal worlds, the remaining hundreds of clans in the world were gradually slaughtered and disappeared.
At present, hundreds of clans have invaded again, but there are no four immortal worlds to protect the world. In the future, the darkness will make people unable to see the light.
Outside the fog of the star field, a figure filled with demonic energy swept over. After a short while, it disappeared into the space crack.
Xuan Luo, the Heavenly Demon King who once left the world, returned to the original Demon Realm today to find his own starting point.
Not long after Xuan Luo submerged into the space rift, outside the star field, Su Yi's figure appeared, looking at the entrance to the primitive magic realm in front of him, silent for a moment, and stepped into it.
Sitting in the well and watching the sky, he will never know how high the sky is. Perhaps, he should take a look at the world where the powerful hundred clans live.
In the space passage, the streamer flashed, and Suyi's figure flashed away, quickly swept forward.
After an unknown amount of time, a dazzling light appeared in front of him, Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed, his footsteps stepped, and his speed was a little faster.
The primitive demonic realm, Suyi walked out, the endless wasteland, the beasts galloping, the raptors splitting the sky, just like the reappearance of the ancient times, and the crisis is everywhere.
Suddenly, above the nine heavens, a huge black shadow descended from the sky at such a fast speed that it just swooped down in the blink of an eye.
The giant eagle split into the sky, and the divine bird with the bloodline of the ancient desolate beast saw the food below and rushed down without hesitation.
In the wasteland, Ning Chen looked at the giant eagle that descended from the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand and twisted the grass, his sword energy broke through the air.
The grass and trees turned into swords, soaring into the sky, and the next moment, a shrill whistling sound resounded through the wasteland, the sword energy swept across the wings of the giant eagle, and blood spurted out into the sky.
The giant eagle fluttered its wings, however, the blood stimulated the ferocious nature of the raptor, the giant mouth opened, and the terrifying suction came, swallowing the humans below.
"Cultivation is not easy, please cherish your life."
Ning Chen said in a cold voice, murderous intent erupted all over his body, and the powerful pressure swept the entire wasteland.
The giant eagle was stagnant, and the eagle's eyes showed the color of fear. After a moment, its wings oscillated, and it quickly flew to the sky.
In the short interlude, Ning Chen didn't care, withdrew his gaze, looked into the distance, and the brilliance flashed in his eyes.
Even though there is still some distance from the area where the Hundred Clan is located, he can still feel the powerful breath from afar, like a vast ocean, unfathomable.
He came here, in addition to wanting to see the true power of the Hundred Clan, in addition, there are two things that have always made him very concerned.
These two things are related to the Hundred Clan, one is the source of the phoenix body, and the other is the source of the demon body.
Most of the power of the demon body comes from Xuan Luo, and Xuan Luo is a family of demons, and it is even very likely that he is a royal family.
In addition to the inheritance of the demon body and the phoenix body, he also has a lot of confusion. The origin of the phoenix, he obtained from the four poles, but there is no record of the disappearance of the phoenix, whether in the world or in the sky.
In the Primordial Demon Realm, it is said that a hundred clans coexist, so I don't know if there is a Phoenix clan among these hundred clans. Inheritance of the gods, the cultivation of secret methods is very crucial. At the beginning, he had no choice but to get Suzaku, because Suzaku was born with the secret methods of the Suzaku family, and his understanding of the origin of the phoenix was limited to the speed of heaven and earth.