"die!"

The blood-colored air flow in the forest was turbulent, and two strong men were fighting, one of them was an elder in Changming Mountain, and the other was wrapped in blood and waving a huge sickle. It was the ghost sickle of one of the seven kings!

The elder Changming Mountain is not weak, at least he is at the peak of the Star Realm, and there are even signs of a glimpse of the Human King Realm. The thunder rolls in his palm, turning into a flash of thunder to suppress the ghost sickle, and the entire jungle trembles wildly about it.

"Strange, do you think there is no one in my spiritual world?" He roared, his robe flying, as if a god had arrived.

The corner of the ghost sickle smiled grimly, the blood light of the sickle in his hand surged, and countless abysses gushed out of death flames, laughing loudly: "The Battle of the Ancient Country can't kill you, an old thing. This time I must crush your bones and ashes!"

The flame of death and the rolling thunder were intertwined. The two fought together, and everyone was shocked. After Changming Mountain was indeed behind, such an old man actually had the strength to fight fiercely with the king!

However, before more than ten moves, the old man from Changming Mountain suddenly vomited blood, and one arm was evaporated by the flames of death. He retreated tragically, and the ghost sickle did not show his true strength at all.

"die!"

The ghost sickle roared, and the abyss light in the world inside the body surged and blew the flames.

The old man in Changming Mountain was completely shrouded in death energy and had nowhere to escape. He let out a low roar, and his body burst into pieces, turning into a rainbow light and possessed by a flying sword, and was about to escape in the sky.

"Rainbow-turned flying sword escaped?"

Everyone was shocked, and no one expected that the old man in Changming Mountain would actually master this magical power.

"Don't think about leaving!"

The sound of the ghost sickle was like an evil spirit, and the sickle swept across, and a wisp of demonic power appeared on the sharp edge of the sickle blade, and it fell on the rainbow-turned flying sword. Suddenly, a blood-colored figure was shaken out. It was the old man's soul. The sickle swept across, and the old man's soul was screamed endlessly and was instantly strangled into pieces.

Directly kill the soul?!

Everyone felt cold in their hearts. The King of Ghost Scythe had an invincible aura and could actually kill other people's souls directly. This was terrible. Once defeated, both body and spirit would be destroyed!

...

"Boom boom boom boom~~~"

Figures that exuded powerful aura fell down one by one, and the great elder, Yue Ling, cousin and other martial god-level powerful men came one by one, surrounding the ghost sickle, while the outside was a group of younger generation masters, and everyone was extremely angry.

"Ghost sickle, you're bullying too much." The elder's eyes were like a rhinoceros fire: "Aren't you afraid of ignition?"

The ghost sickle raised his sickle and exuded aura of death all over his body, as if countless abysses were exploding. He smiled and said, "That's right, it's just too much. Chi Hanchuan is willing to let you go, the group of wrecked dogs, but I won't let you kill me. Today, I just want to see how much I can kill you with my own strength? I am really inferior to Natavia and cannot be called the overlord of the spiritual abyss lineage!"

"careful."

The Great Elder sent a message: "The Ghost Scythe comes alone to challenge it. There may be other conspiracies behind it. Order everyone to be on guard and strictly prevent the Dark Clan's sneak attack!"

"kill!"

The ghost sickle roared, and the sickle rushed straight to Shi Xian with the power of sweeping everything. Shi Xian also shouted softly, and his energy increased to the extreme. The spiritual power of the starry sky completely exploded. His palms were closed, as if they gathered all the mighty power between heaven and earth, and condensed into a pair of iron palms and slapped horizontally on the sickle. For a moment, the light was blazing and shocking the earth.

The body of the ghost sickle trembled slightly, while Shi Xian was shocked and retreated hundreds of meters, and his whole body was in flames. His strength was determined.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The rampant laughter echoed between heaven and earth. The ghost sickle burst out with the power of ghosts and gods. Countless blood-colored sickles condensed in the air, slashing at the powerful men of the martial god level such as Bu Xuanyin, Yue Ling, Great Elder, Su Yinchen, etc. For a moment, countless spiritual powers collided with the abyss flames. The heaven and earth were lost, and the ghost sickle roared, fighting the might of the heroes with great force.

"Hong~~~"

The ghostly flames soared into the sky, and the abyss inside the ghost sickle squirted one by one, and the strength it showed was completely beyond the performance in the battle of ancient borders. Even my cousin's Yanyang Glasses could hardly completely resolve the sickle's offensive, and she was shocked to retreat continuously, and the Yanyang Finger could not blast into the ghostly energy of the ghostly sickle.

Su Yan, Dan Tai Yao, Tang Queran, Luo Yan, Luo Wan and others were just watching from the outside. Our strength could not withstand the turbulence and impact caused by this kind of battle. Once we intervened, it would only cause trouble.

"Peng~~~"

The dust smoke flew up, and the blood-power surged. The blood-red sickle shook the great elder like a butcher knife in purgatory, and the defense of Su Yinchen and Shi Xian. The ghost sickle exuded a hostile aura and rushed towards her cousin with a roar. The sickle fell from the sky, tearing the space apart, and shouted in a low voice: "Bu Xuanyin, take out your true strength, otherwise you will die!"

The breath of death is blocked, and Bu Xuanyin cannot move.

In an instant, she seemed to have broken through some kind of restriction, and the surrounding space shackles shattered, and wisps of blood and rays appeared around her right fist, extremely fierce. Strands of majestic dragon energy burst out from her graceful body, and dragons appeared to appear and floated around her. A flash of lightning in her beautiful eyes, and a punch that emitted a kingly aura was blown out!

"Bang!"

With the loud noise, the ghost sickle was so shocked that it flew backwards, and even the sickle was almost unable to hold it. He was in the air, staring at the other party with a pair of blood-colored eyes, frowned and said, "The aura of the human king?"

Bu Xuanyin's body was like a bow, ready to go, and the aura of the dragon around her flew around her, creating a sense of awe that she had to worship. Her bloodline power burst out and bursts of divine power. I could even see that a majestic figure was about to fully manifest. It was... the legendary human king, the supreme existence of the ancient king level.

The Great Elder was quite shocked and silent.

Su Yinchen frowned: "Xuanyin is half a step into the human king... and her bloodline is about to awaken. She is far from being comparable to the pseudo-human king who is half awake in bloodline like the old man who collects herbs..."

"blow!"

Bu Xuanyin suddenly turned into white light and rushed out, leaving a afterimage on the spot, at an extremely terrifying speed. The next moment, the knee containing the power hit the ghost sickle's chin heavily. With a "puff" sound, blood splashed everywhere, and the ghost sickle's chin almost deformed. He retreated tragically, and the abyss power in his hand squirted, shouting: "Do you dare to bully me like this?"

"What's not to dare?!"

As the wind passed, Bu Xuan's voice turned into a afterimage. When it appeared again, it had already punched the Ghost Scythe's sickle, and there was a devastating artistic conception. With a loud "peng", the Ghost Scythe's body turned into blood and flew out and hit the giant mountain behind him. For a moment, half of the giant mountain collapsed, and the blood of the ghost sickle sprinkled in the sky, extremely dismal.

"Boom~~~"

The rumbling roar was endless, and a light punch broke half of the mountain range!

This is the real half-step human king. It is so amazing to see the clues of the human king's bloodline. If you really enter the human king realm, then that's great?!

...

In the night sky, giant mountains continued to collapse, and dangerous peaks weighing millions of pounds fell, causing the earth to rumbling, like a catastrophe. In the collapse, a blood light flew away and disappeared at the end of the sky, and the ghost sickle actually flew away.

"Just let him escape?" said an elder from Longwu Mountain.

The Great Elder frowned and said nothing.

Su Xicheng asked, "Xuanyin, you didn't have the ability to kill this king just now?"

The evening breeze blows, Bu Xuanyin's hair is light, and her snowy face is faintly tired, and she said, "The Ghost Scythe is here this time just to test my true strength. Just a hundred miles away, I feel the breath of kings such as Chi Hanchuan, Donglin, Yunhai, etc. This is not counting. There is also a more terrifying aura of death. If I chase and kill, I will definitely be killed by them."

The elder gasped: "Another trap?"

"Um."

Bu Xuanyin's eyes were rippling and she said softly: "How deceitful the kings of the Dark Clan are, how could they give me a chance to kill the king? With my current strength, I can only defeat but cannot kill the ghost sickle in an instant. I can't stay in the Dragon Spirit Federation anymore. After returning to Wanling Academy, I will go to the Northern Region Snow Country immediately."

The elder nodded: "I won't say anything, I will start immediately tomorrow morning. All areas of the life wall must sacrifice and refine formations, so that the entire spiritual world can be solidified!"

"Um!"

...

The ghost sickle ran away, but everyone was shocked.

Inside the tent, candlelight sways.

My cousin was still lying in the swing hammock, lazily looking at an ancient martial arts book.

I held up another hammock and lay there, but my heart was turbulent.

"If you have anything you want to ask, ask." She smiled.

"What's going on in the North?" I said.

"The north of the Dragon Spirit, from west to east, is the territory of the Dark Clan, the Yun Clan, and the 100,000 Xiong Mountains. In the 100,000 Xiong Mountains, it is a snowy area with heavy snow for many years. It is called the Northern Snow Country. It is close to the Yun Clan Country, the Dark Clan Territory, and the Great Wilderness World. Therefore, we have established a powerful army there to kill ferocious beasts and fight against the power of the Yun Clan Country, so as to achieve a north-south echo effect. It is precisely because of this that the Yun Clan Country is afraid of us."

"What should I do if the Yun Kingdom launches a large-scale attack?"

"Don't worry." She turned over, the undulating peaks were charming, and she smiled softly: "The army I established does not have a specific base, and adopts the survival method of Rangers. Senior Shi Xian continuously transported supplies from the Dragon Spirit Federation. It was not easy for Yunguo to kill us, but on the contrary, she was easily lost in the snow and eventually died of hunger and cold."

I wanted to speak but stopped.

She seemed to see through my thoughts and smiled and said, "You have the path you want to go. Now the God Seed is in your hands. When you are strong enough, this God Seed will help you create a pure land world. It will be a kind of power far better than the northern country. I am looking forward to it."

“Pure Land World…”

"Yes, don't you think this world should have a pure land?"

"Maybe."

"Sleep, go to bed, I'll rush to go tomorrow and return to Wanling Academy!"

"Um."

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Chapter completed!