No wonder the Invisible Sword is so exciting. On top of the Great Thousand Restrictions, there is a god-level restriction whose power is beyond imagination. Ye Ming can only create it after becoming a god.
Hundreds of people gathered around, in small groups. Because there were so many people coming, no one was the first to take action, because everyone knew that whoever attacked Ye Ming first would be the target of public criticism. But Ye Ming made the decision for them. He laughed three times and said: "With so many masters dealing with me alone, Ye Ming is lucky in his lifetime."
After speaking, he showed the soul-killing talisman: "I still have eighteen soul-killing talismans in my hand. I wonder which of you is willing to try it first?"
There were cold snorts from the crowd, seeming to be very disdainful of Ye Ming. In front of hundreds of masters, even an iron-clad Arhat or a descended King Kong cannot persevere and are doomed to be captured alive or directly beaten to death.
Ye Ming shook his sword lightly and said, "In that case, it's up to me to decide." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly moved and rushed into the crowd at an incredible speed.
"Si Lingling!"
The sword light danced, a dozen big heads flew up, and blood spurted out wildly. At this time, everyone reacted, shouted and killed Ye Ming. However, when hundreds of people fight in an unorganized manner, not only are they unable to form a full force, but they hinder each other, giving Ye Ming an opportunity to take advantage of it.
"God of War? Kill!"
With the invisible sword in hand, the sword light emitted by Ye Ming can be long or short, and can even change its angle, making it difficult for the enemy to guard against it. The projection of a martial god was cut in half directly, and he died with the blessing of the soul-killing talisman.
"Consume him to death!" Someone saw something was wrong and yelled.
They were all smart people, so they separated immediately, sending only three or five people at a time to besiege, while the others raided the formation. The surrounding area suddenly became empty, but it gave Ye Ming more room to play. He let out a long roar, and the invisible sword turned into a sword light. Under the control of Zhen Gang, it divided into dozens of sword lights, cutting vertically and horizontally.
Several of the besiegers were killed without even being able to sustain a single move.
Everyone watching the battle was stunned, and then they saw that Ye Ming was holding a spiritual sword that could be transformed into sword light to kill the enemy.
"Strike from the air!" someone shouted again.
Wu Zong can use Gang Jin to hurt people from a distance, and martial arts such as the Hundred-Step Divine Fist can also hit enemies from a distance. In an instant, Ye Ming felt that at least a hundred forces were attacking him.
Faced with this intensive attack, he was not surprised but delighted. The surface of his body vibrated slightly, and his strength directed two forces to collide with each other. I saw constant airflow explosions all around him, and the sound of banging was endless. The attacks from the people around him all canceled each other out and failed to cause any harm to him.
"hidden weapon!"
Someone screamed, and countless flying knives, iron lotus seeds, darts, and poisonous needles flew from all directions. Ye Ming laughed loudly, as if he had transformed into the Thousand-Armed Guanyin. His arms were all around him like mist, and he took the hidden weapon in his hand. Then he fought out again, only to hear screams coming from all directions, and many people were hit in an instant.
"brush!"
He moved, stepping on killing steps, killing each step. His killer moves are so superb that they are so powerful and weird that people around him are picked off without even seeing his shadow. So within a moment, three more warrior gods were beheaded, and they were real deaths!
The next moment, his swordsmanship suddenly changed. It was his new swordsmanship, named Shifang Prison Suppressing Sword. This sword technique may not be the most powerful, but it is the most suitable for him to perform, because this is the sword technique he has tailor-made for himself.
I saw a ball of sword light, stretching ten feet across, clashing back and forth. Wherever it went, heads fell to the ground one after another, and the gods of war killed them one after another. Ghosts cried, gods howled, and screams continued. No one was his enemy.
"Oh my God! Is this still a human being?" Someone exclaimed. They were really scared and kept retreating, especially the projections of the Martial Gods, for fear that Ye Ming would kill them with the soul-killing talisman.
Once someone is afraid, the flaws will become bigger and bigger. Ye Ming's swords merge into one, turning into a killing light, rolling and strangling. There are hundreds of people, more than a hundred of whom are dead now, nine of them are Martial Gods!
"The battle formation!"
Someone yelled, and everyone immediately formed a blue dragon battle formation. The killing array can combine the strength of each member to form a terrifying synergy. Because of this, armies can confront war gods, even gods. Facing the combined efforts of hundreds of martial arts masters, Ye Ming suddenly felt tremendous pressure. He immediately retreated a hundred feet and fled into the distance.
"Idiot, you have formed a battle formation, will I still fight you?" Ye Ming sneered, running like lightning, no one could catch up.
"Oops, he ran away!" People stamped their feet angrily, not knowing what to do next. If you continue to form a fighting formation, the opponent will turn around and run away. But if he doesn't form a battle formation and can only be killed one by one, can he just let him go today
"Split up and pursue!" In the end, he was still not dead, so everyone could only break up the battle formation and continue the pursuit. However, the projections of those Martial Gods followed far behind, for fear of being stared at by Ye Ming.
Ye Ming deliberately slowed down and was quickly caught up by a group of people. He laughed loudly and turned around to kill them. With the powerful position of the martial arts sect, combined with the exquisite calculations of the Seven-Yuan Arithmetic Formation, and the strange power of the curse, these people were killed in an instant, screaming in agony, and they were all killed in just a few moves.
In this way, on the Wuzong Plain, Ye Ming killed as he walked, leaving hundreds of corpses along the way. Finally, when more than half of the hundreds of people were dead, the pursuers gave up. Ye Ming's strength is so incredible that even the descendants of the gods cannot be as powerful as him. If you continue to chase, you will only waste time, and it is impossible to catch the opponent.
As a result, the remaining few hundred people dispersed one after another, completely giving up. This time, a total of ten warrior gods were killed, which was a real death. The rest of the people were also seriously injured and could not recover within a few months. It can be said that Ye Ming offended countless forces in this battle and almost became the enemy of the entire Qinglong Dynasty.
"Phew, finally gone." He sat down on the ground. After repeated battles, he was already exhausted. If the opponent continued to cling to him, he could only run away and leave the virtual world.
At this moment, there was a sudden "boom" not far in front of him, and a stone tablet appeared, with a paragraph written on it: Ye Ming defeated 586 people with one person, won the victory, and obtained trial resources.
The next moment, there was a token in his hand. This token is very similar to the Xutian Token, except that it is very heavy to buy, and the inscriptions on it are also different, with ancient bird-shaped characters written on it.
Ye Ming was stunned and asked: "Beiming, what's going on?"
Bei Ming said: "Master, under certain extreme circumstances, people who enter the virtual world will occasionally trigger some rules and become trialists."
"Trialist?" Ye Ming scratched his head, "What's the use of this identity?"
"I don't know, I just know that after the collapse of the ancient heaven, only a few people became trialists." Beiming, "As for what benefits trialists can get and how to get it, outsiders have no idea."
Ye Ming scratched his head and said, "I just gave him a token."
Before he finished speaking, the stone tablet in front sank into the ground again. At the same time, the token in his hand lit up, a ray of light descended, and his body rose involuntarily and entered another space. This space is completely white, with no distinction between up, down, and four directions, and no concept of time.
Ye Ming was among them, and suddenly felt a strong sense of loneliness. At this moment, a voice sounded, desolate and indifferent: "New trialer, welcome to your arrival."
Ye Ming quickly asked: "Who are you?"
"I am the remaining will of heaven." The voice said.
"What? Heaven also has a will?" He was surprised.
"Heaven is a core world and naturally has a will." The other party replied.
Ye Ming asked in surprise: "Core World? Isn't Heaven built on Tianyuan Continent?"
"The so-called core world is the core of the United World. Several large worlds are connected together and connected to each other, and the world formed is the United World. The most important world among them is called the Core World." The other party was patient. explain.
"What did you bring me here to do?" Ye Ming asked the key point.
"Give you an extraordinary trial opportunity to make you the strongest among the human race." The other party said, "The trial process is very long, and it will be accompanied by your five heroes: Martial Sect, Martial Lord, Martial Lord, Martial Saint, and Martial God. stage."
Ye Ming hurriedly asked: "Can't I leave before the trial is over?"
"You can leave at any time, and you can accept the trial at any time." The other party said.
"How can trials make me stronger?" He was curious.
"You'll know later." The other party didn't answer directly, but actually kept it secret.
Ye Ming thought for a while and asked: "Why do you want me to become the strongest person in the human race? It is said that there were trialists before. Have they become the strongest?"
"They have all fallen." The other party sighed, "Although they became martial gods, they failed to persist in the martial arts. As for why you are asked to accept the trial, it is because you have a mission."
"mission?"
"Yes, you shoulder the mission of leading the human race to establish a glorious human civilization." The other party said.
Ye Ming smiled bitterly: "Is this burden too heavy? As far as I know, Buddhist and Taoist civilizations, immortal civilizations, witchcraft civilizations, etc. are all created by humans. Who am I qualified to carry this burden?"
The other party sighed softly: "More than hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and you are currently the only one in Tianyuan Continent who is qualified to accept the trial, so I can only find you. You must bear this burden. If you don't bear it, humanity will perish."
Ye Ming was startled: "What? Humanity is going to perish?"
"Yes. The reason why the Ancestral Continent fell apart in the first place was because of the actions of a powerful human being. In order to allow the human race to continue to survive, he had no choice but to set up the Heaven-Destroying Formation and disintegrate the Ancestral Continent."
"What happened?" Ye Ming asked in shock.
"There are countless races living on the ancestral continent, and the human race is just one of them. Its strength is not very strong, it can only be regarded as average. However, the human race also has the greatest potential. It has successively created immortal civilization, Buddhist civilization, witchcraft civilization, etc. Tao civilization, martial arts civilization, etc. Some powerful races saw the potential of the human race, and they decided to destroy the human race to avoid future troubles."