"Whoosh!"
When the last calamity cloud dispersed, a ray of purple light pierced the sky, which was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and rushed straight into the sword domain space.
"Young Master?" Nu Xi shouted, but there was no response.
"Humph, a purple orchid? It really failed." Someone in the void gave such an answer, but did not leave. He stared at Tingyu Tower, trying to get the most accurate answer.
Another half day passed. A round of Hao hung high, and the sun shone down, illuminating every corner of the world, but Wang Dong still did not appear.
Many people in Tingyu Tower knelt on the ground, their faces full of disappointment as if they had lost their souls.
"The host..."
Some people couldn't help but cry. In their hearts, Wang Dong was a god. Only they knew that there was no such thing as the old poster. From the beginning to the end, there was only Wang Dong.
In Huangcheng, from a small existence like an ant, to the super sect that is famous in the Dark Continent today.
But now, the myth is over, an era is over, the totem in my heart collapsed, and the whole world seems to be broken at this moment.
No one can understand Wang Dong's position in Tingyu Tower. This is a pillar. As long as this pillar exists, Tingyu Tower will have no fear even if it is the enemy of the entire world.
"No... I don't believe it, it's not true." Someone shouted, and as if he was possessed by a demon, he drew out his bayonet and struck the people around him crazily.
"Ah... die, all die, and be buried with everyone!"
"That's right, someone interfered with the Heavenly Tribulation. They killed the original poster. Let's take revenge!"
"Revenge, revenge..."
As if they finally found an outlet, everyone in Tingyulou went crazy. They were all masters of assassination. No one could stop them if they wanted to kill people at this moment.
But where is the enemy
"kill!"
No one cared about them at all. They rushed into the streets and alleys of the deserted city. The ruthless and cold assassin's sword was about to fall, and a massacre was about to begin from here.
The people in Huangcheng ran away like crazy. Tingyulou never invaded the people in Huangcheng, but today they went crazy. Facing such a group of demons, no one could escape.
"stop."
Seeing that a tragedy was about to take place, a majestic scolding fell from high in the sky, hitting the chests of every crazy Tingyu Tower member.
Everyone was stunned. The butcher knife that had fallen was frozen in mid-air. They turned their heads mechanically and looked up into the sky.
A figure slowly descended from the sky, as if walking on the ground, holding a six-foot-long knife in his hand, while his eyes were always staring at the space of the knife domain.
Wang Dong is not dead. He holds the Heavenly Sword in the sky and remembers him with both sadness and heartache. He didn't know whether the sword spirit was considered dead or not, because he finally saw the sword spirit and the heavenly sword merge into one.
And Zi Yi also turned into a purple orchid and flew into the sword domain space.
He finally knew how Zi Yi managed to open up the Sword Realm Space. He didn't need to look at it. Earth-shaking changes had definitely taken place inside the current Sword Realm Space.
"I didn't expect Zi Yi to be non-human." Wang Dong said to himself. He was not sure about the soul of the sword, but Zi Yi was definitely not dead, but he didn't know whether Zi Yi, who had turned into a purple orchid, could come back.
"Get back here. If anyone dares to kill innocent people, don't blame me for being ruthless." After giving such a cold order, Wang Dong flew into the sword domain space.
Stars hang, birds chirp and flowers fragrant. A purple orchid is taller than the sky, supporting the entire world, and the entire sword domain space expands more than a thousand times.
"Is this what the Sword Realm space really looks like?" Wang Dong raised his eyes and looked up, and couldn't help but admire the terrifying power of the Holy Realm. This is definitely a miraculous workmanship and can be called a creation.
He couldn't help but come under the purple orchid, stretched out his hand to touch the branches, and looked up. The purple orchid was as tall as a cloud, and the purple orchid leaves covered the sky and the sun, like a world tree.
"Zi Yi, I owe you something that I will never be able to repay in my lifetime." Wang Dong whispered. Zi Yi opened up a space for him in the sword domain space. Because of the inheritance, this space can be regarded as opened by him. .
Any place covered by purple orchid is a new space, which will not be destroyed by the destruction of the sword domain space, nor will it disappear due to Wang Dong's life and death.
Because this is a dual space, the new space ensures independence, but at the same time it is protected by the sword domain space. Even if Wang Dong falls one day, he will not collapse because of the protection of the sword domain space.
After all, this is just a royal space, and it cannot be like a holy space. The space will still exist stably after death.
"Although it is only a king's domain space, Ziyi is actually a divine orchid. I am afraid that even if I use my current strength and attack Zilan with all my strength, I won't be able to harm it." Wang Dong stroked Zilan and really felt it. What is a reincarnation strong person? Such a person is so detached that it would be difficult for him to die.
If the world hadn't been broken and incomplete, Zi Yi might have returned long ago, and she wouldn't have reincarnated for him.
The sword domain space was not closed. Soon after Wang Dong came in, Nong Ji, Nishang, Nu Xi, Old Man Qing and others all chased in.
I saw Wang Dong holding a heavenly sword and sitting blankly under an unimaginable purple orchid.
Everyone was speechless. Looking at Wang Dong's expression, they could guess something, but they couldn't believe it in their hearts. He was a super strong man who was only half a step away from becoming a king.
"Zi Yi and Daohun have left for the time being. From now on, we will be completely on our own. We don't need to worry about the ruins of Tingyu Tower. The new Tingyu Tower will be built around this purple orchid. It will protect us." Wang Dong walked out with the Heavenly Sword in his arms as if he was lost.
When passing by the exit, he saw Wuying looking at him with an aggrieved face, raised his hand to unlock the seal on his body, and then disappeared from everyone's sight without looking back.
Wuying scratched his head, hesitated for a moment and chased after him.
Who is Wang Dong now? The half-step king can travel thousands of miles with a small step at will. How can Wuying catch up with him? However, it is the soul beast of Wang Dong. No matter how far away the master is, it can feel it.
Five days later, Wuying finally caught up with Wang Dong in front of a waterfall.
Wuying didn't say anything, walked to Wang Dong and sat down quietly, and looked into the distance with Wang Dong, which was the direction they came from.
"Are you homesick?" Wang Dong asked, his eyes still looking into the distance without any change.
Wuying blinked his big, spiritual eyes and said, "Wherever the master is, there is Wuying's home."
"Haha..." Wang Dong smiled bitterly, feeling both relieved and sad.
"I give you freedom, you can leave at any time." Wang Dong raised his hand and shattered the contract that bound Wuying with a bang. He was the emperor's soul, and he could easily break some contracts now.
Wuying did not move, it shook its long ears, looked at Wang Dong, and still sat quietly. It had almost forgotten this restriction. Wang Dong never treated it as a soul beast, but friend.
As the sun sets, a figure on a waterfall keeps talking like a fool, sometimes laughing, sometimes sad.
Since then, Tingyu Tower has lost one owner, and the Dark Continent has gained one more traveler.
Wang Dong took Wuying, step by step, to visit every corner of the Dark Continent, watching wonders, entering secret realms, and even encountered the Dark Tower that he was going to pursue on the spot. This legendary tower had long since declined and was trapped in a In the strange quagmire, even Wang Dong couldn't take it away.
Wang Dong was enlightening, and the inheritance of Ziyi and Sword Soul gave him great inspiration. Not only that, the Emperor Soul became more powerful after fusing the Sword Soul and Ziyi's martial soul. He believed that if he fights for the martial soul now, , no one in the entire Dark Continent is his opponent.
But this is not what he is pursuing, because no one is a fool, knowing that you are the emperor soul, but still stupidly fighting with you for soul power.
"There are no absolutes in the Dark Continent in the future. If you want to protect the people around you, you can only defeat one or two, but you must defeat ten thousand enemies." Wang Dong looked at the two black bears that died after being besieged by a pack of wolves in a valley. Enlightenment.
He began to deduce, studying the stars at night, and moving against the mountains and rivers during the day. Finally, one night, Wang Dong imagined the stars as gambling stones, intertwined his spiritual energy and soul power, stepped on the stars and pointed out, and the vast rivers flowed backwards. Dozens of miles.
"What kind of technique is this? Why have I never seen it before?" Wuying was surprised. Although it is not strong, it has lived long enough, but he has never seen this kind of technique before, and even doubted that it had been done before. whether the world exists.
Wang Dong smiled slightly, very satisfied with this attack. He finally found a new path, a technique that only belongs to the Emperor Soul: "Let's call it divine technique."
Three months passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Wang Dong was meditating on divine arts. The void suddenly opened in front of his eyes, and a jade slip rushed out.
He recognized it at a glance. It was from Mr. Qing. They had been communicating with each other using jade slips.
Crush the jade slips, and bloody scenes emerge before your eyes. A vast army marches over the mountains and ridges, flags cover the sky, and halberds stand in a row, and the ice is biting.
The next moment, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. An inexplicable war started. The hatred grew deeper and deeper. The family was involved in the war, the dynasty was involved in the war, the empire was involved in the war, and finally the super sects finally joined the war.
In the last scene, groups of armies were swarming outside the deserted city like locusts. One dynasty declared war on the deserted city.
Wang Dong's frown deepened. Zi Yi and Dao Hun's judgment was indeed correct. Only three short months had passed, but the Dark Continent had already been turned upside down.
"Let's go back." Wang Dong stood up and left.
"What's wrong?" Wuying asked.
Wang Dong grabbed Wuying, stepped into the void, looked solemnly, and said slowly: "The war has begun."
(End of chapter)