Ten miles east of the True Dragon Palace, mountains stand like carved magic swords, surrounded by faint mist. At the end of the mountains, a small path of sheep intestines leads straight into the chaotic mist, with thunder flashing, and wisps of ancient sword energy appearing. There are many people along the way, but each of them has solemn eyes and very cautious.

The Tomb of Renwang is another place of opportunity on Dragon Island.

This is the place where several human kings who fought against the True Dragon, and the powerful sword god-level existence is buried. Various war spirits appear on the avenue. The war spirits of these ancient king-level existences are still constantly guarding this tomb.

Many people gathered here, stopped fighting, and looked deep.

This is a human kingly way. From ancient times to the present, every time the True Dragon Palace is manifested, the human kingly way will inevitably appear. However, from ancient times to the present, there are no one who can truly complete the human kingly way and reach the Sword God Tomb. This human kingly way is full of killing aura, and ancient sword energy is often manifested. The extremely chaotic field is enough to tear apart any powerful existence.

Nearly a hundred people watched from afar, but did not dare to ascend to the kingly path. This road is full of dangers.

"Look, a young man from the Marquis' Mansion has ascended the kingly way!"

"This person is a genius in the Wuhou Mansion. It is said that he had awakened three talismans at the age of ten, and cultivated three unique skills. He was highly valued by Wuhou. Now that he has become the kingly path, he will definitely get a great opportunity!"

"After all, he is just a mere slave in the Marquis of Wu's Mansion. He can't beat the heavens to the point of being a peerless genius like Shuanghan."

"snort……"

...

Everyone had different expressions, and a group of people from the spiritual world frowned and said nothing. Several elders of the sect had a long-lasting look and were whispering, discussing which genius in the sect came to challenge the kingly way of people.

One of the white-bearded old men pondered: "I, a disciple of Longwu Mountain, is worse than a master of swordsmanship... This time, let the top ten geniuses of this year embark on the path of human kingdom together to see who can get a great opportunity from the ancient sword god. How about it?"

Another old man nodded: "Okay, although the true dragon talisman bone is a rare treasure, the self-understanding of our monks is even more important. Once we can understand the truth in the kingly way of human beings, we will benefit our whole life."

"That's right."

The old man turned around and said, "Please prepare for the genius of Longwu Mountain. It depends on your own when you can go. I have some amulets for you. If you can't continue moving forward, you can use the talisman to return. Even if you don't get the opportunity, you won't die above the talisman."

A group of young geniuses nodded one after another. They were all outstanding and all the best in the generation of Longwu Mountain. Longwu Mountain is the leader of the swordsmanship of the southern spiritual cultivation. Almost most of the sword king-level existences are closely related to this famous sect. Even if they are not from Longwu Mountain, they must have practiced the swordsmanship of Longwu Mountain.

Soon, the ten geniuses surging their mighty spiritual power, embarked on the kingly path, walked forward carefully, and looked for opportunities.

On the way of human kings, there are fogs and ancient chaotic energy surging. Among these qi, there are strands of murderous intent, either thunder or lateral sword energy, killing people invisibly and extremely dangerous.

I walked into the middle of the crowd, stepped on the ancient stone tablet of the kingly way, and looked at the ancient road shrouded in mist from a distance. At this moment, Shui Han Jian was excited, as if he was looking forward to some kind of storm. He suddenly felt more moved in his heart, this is the way I want to go, observing the style of the ancient sages killing the real dragon and divine beasts, even if I understand one or two of them, it will be of great benefit to my cultivation!

At this time, Nushan said lightly: "The way of human beings is very dangerous. You may die on this road. Have you considered it clearly?"

I said in a deep voice: "Well, my purpose is to be the king of humans. If I stand in front of the king of humans and retreat because of danger, then what else can I practice swordsmanship..."

Nushan Youyou said: "I am very pleased that you have such great courage, but you should first get the real dragon stalk bone for me to observe, and then come to die. If you die in the kingly way of human beings, wouldn't I have nothing to gain..."

"Then for your own chance, you probably won't let me die easily in the kingly way, right?"

"Well, the little brat, he actually set such a trick on me." Nushan smiled softly: "I don't care about you. If you die in the kingly way, I will take your body and control your troops to cast the mountain to steal the real dragon talisman bones. I will not care about your life or death!"

I said, "Nushan, don't lie to yourself. In fact, you care about me and will definitely not let me die."

"Hmph, you're so confident."

Her breath became silent and stopped talking.

...

At this time, a group of monks from Yun Kingdom looked at me together, each with shocked eyes and discussions.

"This kid... has a face like black charcoal, holding a golden pestle in his hand. Could it be that the black charcoal boy who has mastered the magic of Jiuma Painting Mountain in Jiuma Painting Valley and defeated many young geniuses in the Dark Clan?"

"Sure enough, it's even darker than the black people in the southern border!"

"Boy Black Charcoal is already a genius of a generation. Could it be that he also wants to go the kingly way and challenge this rare opportunity?"

"The way of being a king is dangerous. Since ancient times, the ancient sages have killed many outstanding figures. Isn't this black charcoal boy also become one of the dead bones?"

"If I had such cultivation, I would never risk taking any kingly path."

"What do you know? Only the real strong man, the genius among geniuses, and the supreme figure, have such courage. In my opinion, this black charcoal boy must have come from an ancient sect that was born. This time he appears, it will inevitably shock the world. This man's kingdom has only appeared in a hundred years, and there is a lot of excitement to watch this time."

Several old men from the spiritual world also looked at me with kind eyes. An old man from Longwu Mountain whispered: "This little friend, the way of man is dangerous. If you have a sword heart surging in your body, you must be a person in the spiritual world. I have a talisman here to give you, which may save your life. Can you make this kind of good relationship?"

I have such talismans, and there are more than one, but in the face of this terrifying power, I am probably just a piece of waste paper, unless it is a god-level talisman.

"Thank you, senior, I want to go in and out with my own strength." I said.

“Okay.”

They stopped talking, and looked at everything on the kingly path with their eyes as if they were rhinoceros. At this time, dozens of cloud clans and geniuses from the spiritual world had entered the kingly path. A chaotic mist filled with unimaginable danger.

...

When I stepped into the path of human kingdom, I instantly felt that the space around me seemed to be controlled by some kind of restriction. For a moment, my hair was almost standing up, and a terrifying feeling filled me, and I entered a state of extreme tension. No wonder the geniuses of all races ahead walked so slowly, and some even moved for more than ten minutes!

The ancient road is full of decay, with mist on both sides, and wonders appearing. You can faintly see the mountains of stones and some spiritual herbs, and old medicines grow in it. Among them, a golden spiritual tree bears an extremely lush fruit, exuding a refreshing fragrance, which makes people feel moved. This is a spiritual tree that can produce macaroni.

Tongxinguo is rare in the world. It can improve your cultivation. Even eating a Tongxinguo can make people evolve and upgrade their spiritual veins and undergo complete transformation.

This spiritual tree of Tongxinguo is less than a hundred meters away from the kingly way of humans, but the chaos aura is everywhere around the fruit tree, which contains huge dangers. Even so, there are still two young men from Yun Kingdom and three young men from spiritual cultivation going to seize this opportunity.

“Ahhhh…”

Less than ten meters away from the spirit tree, a young man in the Yun Kingdom at the front suddenly snorted bitterly, spitting blood in his mouth, and the air around him seemed to be twisted. A forbidden force squeezed the void. In just a moment, the young man's body split into pieces and exploded into a pile of blood mist. The forbidden was too powerful.

"How is that possible?" Another spiritual boy gritted his teeth, only a few steps away from the macaroni. He shouted softly, covered his spiritual power, and used his unique skills to seize the opportunity.

The void was twisted, and thunder flashed, and there was a huge threat in that field.

The next moment, a ray of white light passed by!

"Click..."

The spiritual young man fell straight down, his head flew up, and his blood squirted wildly. His body, which had lost his spiritual power to protect, exploded instantly. No one even saw where the sword energy was emitted, but in the chaotic mist, there was a certain ancient will manifesting itself.

...

"Return, it is impossible to pick the macaroni in this way!" An old spiritual practitioner shouted loudly outside the path of man.

The sword energy is very strong and contains the unparalleled mystery of sword art.

My heart sternly, and I took a step away from the intestines of the sheep and walked towards the dangerous spiritual tree area. I approached step by step under the eyes of everyone, and the retreating teenagers looked at me coldly.

"I have given up on macaroni. Are you trying to die?" said a young man.

"Hmph, if he wants to die, go there, no one can stop the person who wants to die." Another young man sneered.

I also smiled, keeping the clear state of Shui Han Jian's heart, step by step into the fog, and the space around me was distorted for a moment, and the huge pressure was suppressed, as if I was carrying a mountain. No wonder the boy's body was shattered and died before!

Take a deep breath, use the Dragon Breath and the Battle Sword to almost work together, spreading the surrounding space and forcing it to get closer to the spiritual tree step by step. This kind of space suppression can be resolved by my unique skills, and what I really pay great attention to is the sword energy in the chaotic aura. Only by blocking these sword energy can you pick the Tongxin Fruit.

"blow!"

Here comes, a ray of white light tearing open the chaos and hitting my chest straight, extremely sharp, and it feels like it is destroyed.

At the same time, the spiritual power in my body exploded, and the magical art of Jiuma Painting Mountain was ignited. An ancient sacred mountain Qi Realm enveloped my body. Nine heavenly horses stomped on fairy clouds were sprinting, emitting awe-inspiring sword intent. These sword intents and this ray of white light instantly strangled together, suppressing and distorting the void. The sonorous sound of "Dangdang" continued, without real form, but you could feel the majestic Qi Realm of the collision of sword energy.
Chapter completed!