No one can understand the loneliness and joy in the old man's heart at this moment.

Su Mu may understand, but she is numb.

He has seen too much.

The battle on the field continues.

Su Mu was currently deep in cultivation.

He has hundreds of incarnations, currently distributed in the mortal world, and has found a large number of things he needs.

Even before entering the abyss, he obtained his fourth imperial weapon.

The Banner of Destruction, one of the Black and Yellow Banners.

Its preciousness is not weaker than the flag of space.

Thanks to the repair and maintenance of many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it now became the most powerful in attack.

Paired with the Donghuang Bell, the attack power is greatly enhanced.

His realm remains at the peak of the semi-immortal realm.

But in terms of combat power, it is immeasurable.

The barbarians kept silent for fear of disturbing this being.

What the entire barbarian tribe didn't expect was that the battlefield was really stabilized just because of Su Mu's ten disciples?!

Unbelievable!

For a moment, the earth roared.

The wind and snow actually became lighter and lighter, until finally it became heavy, leaving the cold earth behind.

"The strange demon has retreated!"

Some among the barbarians exclaimed.

The endless strange demons were slowly retreating like a tide at this moment.

But among the barbarians, there was not much joy.

The ten disciples stood there, looking at the corpses of barbarian warriors everywhere.

Some are even younger than them.

The injuries all over his body told how tragic the battle just was.

Just when everyone thought that the strange demon had faded away and that they were about to practice some cultivation, Su Mu came to everyone's side.

Looking into the distance, he said calmly:

"Keep moving forward and kill every strange monster you see!"

The ten people were stunned for a moment, but the next second they said solemnly:

"Yes, Master."

The figures of all the people disappeared in an instant, leaving only the silent barbarians.

Su Mu's voice came from the wind:

"The barbarians have been guarding the Burial Abyss for thousands of years. Leave it to me to wait."

Just like what Su Mu said to Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

One world supports one person.

The strong never become strong by claiming this world.

They have become stronger because of this world, and they should shoulder their corresponding responsibilities.

The mortal world has special emotions for him.

Now that he has returned, he will protect the mortal world.

Eleven people marched on this desolate land, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

Because the scene in front of him was completely different, he couldn't say a word.

Looking around, all the way to the horizon, there is only one thing.

Graves everywhere!

Either broken or newly built.

Grave by grave.

Countless!

Most of the tombstones are broken or even decayed.

The vast land is filled with graves.

These are all the graves of barbarians!

"Master, what is a strange demon?"

Someone asked in confusion.

In the battle with the strange demon just now, they could clearly feel the power and weirdness of the strange demon.

They had never encountered such a strange creature before.

"A strange demon? An extremely powerful civilization. It invades all major worlds and absorbs all the original power to survive. Wherever it passes, it is eternal night."

This is no longer caused by simple hatred,

But to survive.

No matter the devil,

No matter the barbarian race.

Have to fight.

The ten disciples showed no mercy to the strange monsters they encountered and killed them all!

Even the strange demon did not expect that one day, a human would dare to attack him

Are they coming to kill you?!

The endless strange demons are like ants, the number is outrageous.

The long period of killing has made the ten disciples feel exhausted.

But before Su Mu stopped, they didn't stop at all.

Even if someone is close to fainting.

There is only one breath left to support everyone.

Su Mu may be the only one who teaches his disciples in this way.

Since leaving the barbarians, they have traveled countless thousands of kilometers.

If it were in the Ten Thousand Realms, it would be enough to span countless worlds.

Sudden,

Su Mu stopped.

The numb disciples staggered and almost lost their balance.

I didn’t understand why a second ago,

But in the next second, everyone's expressions changed drastically and they looked horrified.

In front of them, heaven and earth were missing.

It was as if it had been split in half with a sword. The sky was no longer visible, and the sky was no longer visible. It was pitch black, and endless strange demons were climbing out of it, filling the entire sky.

At this moment, Xu Que turned around and looked up, his face full of astonishment.

"Is there anyone?"

Although the distance is extremely far, with the strength of everyone, they can clearly sense that there is someone there!

Apart from them, it is impossible for barbarians to come here, so who are they?

The other party also discovered Su Mu.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides have met.

"Which branch are you from?" The other side asked first, and a team of more than ten people looked at Su Mu and his party with great vigilance.

It's just that his strength is all that of the Sanxian Realm.

Seeing Su Mu and others saying nothing,

A trace of doubt flashed across the leader's face, and he suddenly realized,

"You are not a native, are you?!"
To be continued...