Xunfeng Sword Master Who Swallows the Starry Sky

"Is this the Mo leader's front?"

A view of the Ningze repertoire.

In front of you is an extremely tall black city wall. The majestic wall is taller than a primitive universe. The dark city wall can swallow everything.

Wherever you look, you can't see the boundaries of the city wall.

These are the miraculous structures of the past, of the Eternal God and His sanctification.

This is a city that far exceeds imagination. Looking at the entire Origin Continent, it is rare. This is one of the cities that one camp has tried its best to build.

Inside the city wall, just like a normal city, there are countless eternal gods living, and it even looks very lively.

"Yes, this is the front line with the undead camp. It is also the last defense."

"If we are broken through, we will be at a huge disadvantage, and the previous tragic war will happen again!"

Ning Ze was silent for a moment as he thought about it, "No wonder there seem to be very few Eternal Gods in the headquarters. It turns out they are all here."

Mingnan explained: "Their strength is not necessarily strong, but it is not necessarily weak. As long as there are enough people to form a legion, they can stop even the holy team."

Ning Ze nodded and said nothing.

Here is the battlefield!
  It’s not a playground!

Even if these saints are at risk of death, these eternal gods will not be so comfortable.

Now that they are gathered together, they pose a great threat to the powerful saints. At most, their mobility and combat flexibility are poor, but they are a good choice for defense.

"To be honest, I didn't want you to come here."

Ming Nan looked at the city in the distance with a solemn expression.

"Why?" Ning Ze asked directly.

"The defense here is from the undead camp!"

Ming Nan said something meaningful, and Ning Ze suddenly understood what Ming Nan meant.

At the beginning, the battlefield of Xihuyuan was not a battle between eight camps, but a battle between two camps.

The undead have always been very targeted towards them, even during the extremely dangerous war, they always had a death-defying attitude.

If it weren't for the undead being so crazy, there wouldn't be so many strong men dying.

That’s [-]% of the sanctification!

That is the accumulation of countless reincarnation times.

That is the total number of saints in the endless territory of flesh and blood races!

As a result, they all died in that war. In that kind of chaos, ordinary life-saving methods were useless. Those who left the mark of reincarnation like Yin Ge were good, and most of the fallen were directly annihilated. Without the secret technique of Duan Donghe's "Immortal River" level, it can be said that there is no chance of surviving.

"If it were the other six camp borders, it should be considered safe with your current reserves of divine power. This battlefield is different."

Ming Nan glanced at Ning Ze, and he could feel that Ning Ze's reserve of divine power, that thick aura, that powerful aura of life, even surpassed his own.

This is definitely a big opportunity.

In the previous chaotic battle, many saints were severely damaged. Originally, Ning Ze had just broken through and should have been in worse condition than them. But in the end, he had such a heavy amount of divine power. This was an advantage!

Even if you can't beat him, you can drag your opponent to death!
  "I know a lot about the methods of the undead, which can actually be regarded as an advantage."

Ning Ze smiled easily.

Ming Nan shook his head and said nothing more. He had never seen any opponent before in the chaos, and when he fought against the undead camp, Ning Ze had not yet been declared a saint, so his combat experience was useless.

Three Thousand Daoyun can only understand the difference between battles when they actually fight.

He had no intention of continuing to say this. When Ning Ze actually faced those who were called saints, he would naturally have his own understanding.

"I came to the battlefield once before, but I didn't stay long because I hadn't recovered yet. Now that my power has recovered a lot, I can wait for rescue in special situations."

Ning Ze was slightly surprised, but still worried about him.

He got news that Mingnan was definitely not a weakling on the battlefield. Even Mingnan didn't have the ability to protect himself, let alone his newly-breakthrough Saint.

Ming Nan was using himself as an example to warn him.

It seems that the two of them are both super geniuses at the third level of divine power, and they also broke through and became saints in this way, which seems to be a bit late for meeting each other.

Ning Ze felt much better.

"Thank you so much."

Ming Nan nodded and said: "Now let me tell you the rules of the battle between the two sides. Use Nanling as the boundary to block both sides. The further you advance, the more saints you encounter, and the more dangerous you are."

"Similarly, our clan is also laid out in this way. The closer we get to Mo Ling City, the more saints we get."

"The total strength of our clan on this battlefield is extremely heavy, far exceeding that of other fronts. However, even so, the overall strength is only one point weaker than the undead."

Ning Ze's pupils tightened. These undead souls are really crazy. They sent more troops than they did. Why don't they defend other fronts?
  Nowadays, many saints are not rich in divine power. Once the battle line is broken, they can only resist with strength. When the time comes to fight, there is no telling how many saints will fall.

Even if it's not his own sainthood, doesn't it still hurt?

"The current situation is considered stable for the time being. The two sides are fighting in small teams, and the survival rate is high. Once you find that you are losing, you must obey the order and retreat."

Ning Ze quickly agreed. His current strength was not comparable to that of Ming Nan. If the other party decided to escape, he would not obey the order unless he was stupid.

Mo Ling City, the inner city.

The splendid palace was brightly lit, and the smell of wine rose from the long table. Eleven saints gathered together happily.

"Let us congratulate Ning Ze..."

"The first person to be called a saint after entering the abyss of addiction..."

"Title...glory..."

Either congratulations or blessings, Ning Ze responded to them all with a smile.

The nine extra saints here are his team members, six of them are humans, and the remaining three are alien beasts. Mingnan serves as the captain.

These nine saints are all veteran saints, and the strongest one is even stronger than Ming Nan. It is only because Ming Nan has an endless divine body, greater potential, and greater fame that he became the captain.

After a moment of joy, the enemy's approximate location was determined through the latest news, and the group officially set off.

……

A world of darkness.

Ancient beings stand in the shadows.

"All the sanctifications in the living camp have been tested, and the third stage can be started!" A vast voice sounded in the dark world. The ancient beings were all god-kings, and they were also the top god-kings in the undead race!
  Now Xihuanyuan is blocked, but the will of the God King still envelopes Xihuanyuan.

Messages can also be transmitted through the small universe. The heart of the true God is connected to the small universe, and the will can come without hindrance.

"Haha, it's not a simple task to force all the strong men of the race into a desperate situation. I'm afraid it will take a long time to complete!"

"Doesn't it take less time now? Even if it can't be completed directly, the scope can be reduced to the minimum."

"Don't worry about time. They won't push the war to such a tragic level, but we can! It just has to sacrifice more to be holy."

Many god-kings discussed and analyzed all the pros and cons, and finally chose the simplest and safest method. They would not allow failure with such a large investment.

"By the way, is the origin trace really in the realm of living beings? Or is it in the hands of a weak person? You must know that a lot of time has passed. If this becomes the God King..."

"Now that we have become the King of Gods, then it's time for us to fight tooth and nail!"

"Yuanji, the Yuanji that can gradually control the world! No matter how big the sacrifice is, we will get it!"

……

“This location is just right.”

In the dark green deep pool, Ning Ze melted into the heavy water and looked towards a gray mountain peak in the distance.

"This opponent is just right!"

Ning Ze's eyes had crossed countless distances and were locked in the black mist behind the mountain peak.

These death auras and evil auras are very common in Xianhuyuan, but now they are swirling like a whirlpool, and it is obviously controlled by someone.

After Ning Ze followed the team into the battlefield, the team members dispersed to a small extent, and he found a suitable opponent immediately!

Moving forward quietly, hiding in the shadows, Ning Ze hid everything about himself, and no Name Saint could sense it.

In the valley, the black mist was still swirling, and Ning Ze had quietly arrived on the mountain peak.

For an instant.

The divine power burns, the Tao Yun appears, the secret method is formed, and the terrifying sword light falls from the nine heavens like the brilliant power of heaven, bombarding the black mist.

"Damn!"

"Little thief!"

Two sharp roars came from the black mist, and then the black mist was cleared by the sword light, and the saintly strong man who looked like a white jade skeleton was forced to reveal his figure. It continued to roar angrily, " I want you to die!"

The scarlet blood light is derived from the white bones, and a terrifying secret method is brewed.

At this time.

A long sound sounded from the endless space.

"Daotian!"

The sword light is derived from the endless law of the void, and each sword carries a Taoist rhyme. The place enveloped by the sword array seems to have entered a Taoist realm, receiving the baptism of the endless Taoist rhyme.

The strong man with the white jade skeleton felt a chill in his heart.

Without him, saints specialize in and generally understand less than ten kinds of Taoist charms. Their talents are limited. They are not confused about cultivation and know which kind of Taoist charms they should practice. This also results in the fact that few strong people understand it. There are more than ten kinds of Tao rhymes.

Now that hundreds of Tao Yun appeared from the void, its first reaction was that nearly a hundred saints joined forces to attack him.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Facing one Saint can fight for several reincarnations. One blow from ten Saints can seriously injure him. With nearly a hundred Saints joining forces, he will be directly annihilated, and the endless accumulation of divine power will be in vain.

And in the second moment, it sensed that those Taoist rhymes were still weak and did not resemble the Taoist rhymes of being a saint at all. This terrifying blow seemed like the ultimate attack of hundreds of eternal true gods.

It sneered in its heart, "I almost got fooled! It turns out that this little thief is just hiding his strength, and his attack is so weak. Let's see how I teach you a lesson!"

In fact, he was a little angry because he was suddenly attacked once and then frightened again. Although no one knew about it, he would not deceive himself. Being tricked would be a shame!

Swish!
  The secret method is dissolving, the blood glow is disappearing, and the complete scarlet Tao is so powerless in the face of hundreds of Tao rhymes.

This turn of events frightened the white jade skeleton. He couldn't compare to these little ants?
  When will the hundreds of attacks from the Eternal True God be comparable to being called a saint? He actually lost to those weak Daoyun hands.

"Daotian!"

The ubiquitous sword light reappeared in the world again, and the speed of its condensation was far faster than that of the white jade skeleton. Before he could prepare, the endless power bombarded the ice-colored armor outside the skeleton.

Swish!
  A large portion of his divine power suddenly disappeared.

The white jade skeleton said, "I want you to die!"

Ning Ze's expression did not change and he continued to experiment with his newly created move - Daotian.

What he thought was that the endless Taoist rhyme came from heaven, but it also blended into heaven and earth, and could also interpret heaven and earth.

Hundreds of Taoist rhymes were integrated into it, and connections were created between various Taoist rhymes. The power increased sharply again and again, and finally reached the level it is today.

There are currently only hundreds of endless ways, but this is a good start.

Of course, this secret method also has many disadvantages.

Hundreds of Taoist rhymes are connected with each other. Ning Ze can be considered opportunistic and only uses it as a special move. However, it is inevitable that he knows it but does not know why. After all, there are hundreds of Taoist rhymes. If he can understand it quickly, there is no need to be slow. Tuntun uses these Taoist rhymes?

Furthermore, the connection between Daoyun and Daoyun was too ethereal, and he could not actively control the power of the secret method.

However, after his experiments, he soon discovered that the more hundreds of Tao rhymes are not the better, the important thing is to be neat.

Each type of Taoist rhyme is similar, and the most powerful is the most powerful. Once there is a Taoist rhyme that is too strong, or a Taoist rhyme that is too weak, the overall power of 'Dao Tian' will be weakened!

"Ye Yu! Save me!"

The White Jade Skull Saint faced Ningze's eager gaze, but he only persisted for three seconds before carrying out the rescue as he wished!

Swish!Swish!
  A series of sharp blades passed through the body, and even though Saint would not die, he was still seriously injured!
  The originally bright white skeleton also became dim at this moment.

He was beaten up.

First he appeared suddenly, and then he was flung around by hundreds of Taoist rhymes and could only be beaten passively!
  Then he felt that the power of 'Daotian' was getting more and more terrifying,
  The terrifying speed of improvement made him realize the reality clearly in an instant. If he didn't call someone quickly, he might be dead if he entered!
  It's equally embarrassing to have someone rescue you after you can't beat him, but it's still better than losing your life.

Ning Ze kept wielding the Abyss Devouring Sword, but he modified Daotian's many imperfections, and finally modified it into the secret technique that best suited him!

One side displays their unique skills in swordsmanship, while the other side is really passive in defense.

For a time, there was an extraordinary harmony between the two.

It's a pity that only the barren mountains and land can witness this scene.

Not long after, there was a roar in the sky, and then a dark gun light came to Ning Ze. (End of chapter)