The sky is filled with gray words. These words are quite ancient. They should be the words of the Dragon Festival Continent in the ancient times. They are also hieroglyphs. Basically ninety-nine percent of the words. Long Chen doesn't know what they mean.
However, if you look closely at almost every word, it will give Long Chen a feeling of enlightenment. These 33,000 words are a long and eloquent chapter. Perhaps what is recorded is the God-Slaying Technique. .It’s a pity that Long Chen can’t understand a single word.
He didn't even understand how he entered this space.
At this moment, he seemed to be in a dream. He raised his head in confusion. Those 33,000 words were spinning around him. Those words, every stroke and every stroke, were integrated with the heaven and earth, vaguely revealing a feeling. The aura of killing that shocks people's hearts. Or other auras. All negative energy. Darkness, corrosion, killing and devouring, and even death. All gathered together to form this God-killing Technique.
Such a vast article. Such an astonishing will. This can be said to be the most terrifying technique that Long Chen has ever seen. In front of these thirty-three thousand words, Long Chen felt as if he was an ant. He was far from the real one. God's way. He is still far, far away.
In front of the sky, at this moment, he is indeed only insignificant. You must know that the Dragon Festival Continent alone is so big, and how big the heaven and earth are.
Billions of creatures are struggling between heaven and earth.
Long Chen felt that his mind was confused. These words were eroding his heart like poison. Fortunately, he was determined. He realized that this was probably a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. So he forced his eyes to focus on On the first text among these thirty-three thousand words.
This character was particularly weird. It was twisted. Long Chen made a guess. He guessed that this character should be the character "天".
There are four strokes of the word "天" in total. When Long Chen noticed this word, his mind suddenly shook. After looking carefully, he found that the trajectory of the "天" character was just like the trajectory of a sword. The four simple strokes The pen contains infinite avenues.
The four strokes almost fully revealed the power of the four attributes of darkness, death, corrosion and killing, forming a multiple attack. Long Chen subconsciously stretched out his arm. Following the trajectory of the word '天' OK. That feeling of enlightenment comes to mind.
But soon, I felt a sharp pain in my finger.
He lowered his head. It turned out that his finger was bleeding. A gray aura surrounded it. Because of the bleeding, Long Chen woke up. The surrounding area disappeared. He was still in the practice room.
In his hand, the God-Slaying Sword was still glowing dimly.
The fine steel-like blade of the God-Slaying Sword gradually revealed its ferocity under Long Chen's use.
Even though he had woken up, the trace of the first word "天" among the thirty-three thousand words was still fresh in Long Chen's mind. It was as if a knife had carved that trace into his heart. After he woke up, When he came over, he didn't say a word. He held the sword that killed the gods and danced along with the four strokes of the Chinese character "天天".
Everything seemed to fall into place. Long Chen quickly entered a state of complete killing. He kept repeating the four strokes. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. From the initial unfamiliarity, to gradually possessing the will of the God-Destroying Art, until In the end, Long Chen discovered that he could use the God-Slaying Sword to display a terrifying sword move that almost surpassed the eighth level of the Nine Dragons Sutra.
When that move was used, Long Chen himself was shocked.
The so-called God-Slaying Technique has a total of 33,000 words. Long Chen is still at a stage where he doesn't understand anything. He just imitated the trajectory of the first word. He was already able to show such attack power. This If the God-Slaying Technique were truly understood, it would be so terrifying.
As expected, it is a Taoist weapon that is said to have killed gods. It is terrifying.
In these ten days, Long Chen has really put his skills to use. The transformation of the acupoints, the training of the double sword technique, and the practice of the God-Slaying Art are all on the right track. They are improving rapidly.
Ten days later, Long Chen has successfully transformed thousands of acupoints. Although this is only one hundred thousandth of his nearly 100 million acupoints, the power of the Nirvana world that Long Chen can control is already quite a lot. Now. This part of the power can increase Long Chen's strength. The practice of the double sword technique and the God-Slaying Technique can even increase his combat effectiveness.
It can be said that as long as there is time, his strength will steadily improve and reach the state of Dacheng. He is not far from the top of the new generation in the Three Realms and Nine Realms.
It's a pity that the storm came so quickly this time, leaving Long Chen no time to prepare.
Ten days later, Long Chen's combat power increased again. Mo Xiaolang and others also became more motivated, preparing for the peak battle in a few days. At this time, an accident happened.
Long Chen was practicing that day. There was a terrifying aura outside. He rushed out and found that Mo Xiaolang was confronting a thin and short old man wearing a black robe. This old man seemed to have countless... The whirlpool made it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly. But Long Chen could be sure that he was a demon clan.
"Brother, this is 'Swallowing the Moon', one of the ancestors of the Eight Hundred Wolf Clan." Mo Xiaolang introduced with a somewhat ugly face.
Long Chen was shocked. It turned out to be him. No wonder he was so powerful. When he was in the Taiyin Demon Realm, Long Chen still had fresh memories of him.
This is the demon clan who casually collapsed the Nine Nether Demon Mountain and then took away the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. He was also the one who first appreciated Mo Xiaolang and brought Mo Xiaolang to the Desolate Emperor.
"I've met senior." Long Chen greeted him politely. He was thinking about the purpose of swallowing the moon at this time.
The demon tribe's 'Swallowing Moon' briefly signaled to Long Chen, and then said to Mo Xiaolang: "Emperor, this is the emperor's order. In five days, there will be a tidal flow of emperor's spiritual energy that occurs almost once every ten thousand years. We are just in time At this last moment, you have found the most powerful Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire, which can help you reach the Nirvana Tribulation Realm. On the day when the emperor's spiritual energy flows, it is the easiest time to pass the Nirvana Tribulation Realm. The Emperor has already said that you are the world. The demonic beast of rebellion. The Nirvana Tribulation will probably be quite astonishing. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The Emperor has ordered that you must go back with me immediately."
Long Chen was stunned. The emperor's spiritual energy flowed tidally. He had never heard of this news. He knew that his Nirvana Tribulation would definitely be more terrifying than others. He didn't expect that Mo Xiaolang would be the same. Moreover, the Deserted Imperial Palace had already sent the last portion of The Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire was found just in time for the tidal flow of the emperor's spiritual energy, allowing Mo Xiaolang to enter the Nirvana Tribulation Realm very, very safely.
Then he can't stay here.
Wang Chen and those guys also arrived in the past few days, but Mo Xiaolang only had five days. Five days was just enough for Tun Yue to take him back to the deserted imperial palace.
But Long Chen knew the struggle in Mo Xiaolang's heart. He had promised to face it with him. So after hearing this, Mo Xiaolang was particularly excited. He said quickly: "No. I can't go back. Even if I have to go back. I will wait for the matter on my side to be resolved in a few days before I go back."
"Emperor, this is the emperor's order. If you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, there will be no such good thing next time. In the entire desolate imperial territory, no one dares to disobey the emperor's order. If you are stubborn, I can only kill you. I took it back by force." Tun Yue frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.
"No. Absolutely not." Mo Xiaolang said emotionally, "Ten Yue. I won't go back even if I die. These few days are very important to me. This time I didn't catch the tidal flow of God's spiritual energy. Wait until I go When I go back later, I will definitely be able to get through it. Just tell the emperor these words of mine."
Tun Yue shook her head and said: "You don't understand. Your Nirvana Tribulation cannot have any mistakes, and it is not that easy to pass. The emperor wants me to take you back, no matter what the reason. So I'm sorry. I You cannot disobey his orders."
Mo Xiaolang's eyes were so anxious that his eyes were red. He glanced at Long Chen anxiously and then continued to ask: "Isn't there any way to ease it? I really have very, very important things here."
He once promised Long Chen that he would fight side by side with Long Chen at this most important moment. But by chance, something like this happened, completely disrupting his plan.
Hearing the quarrel here, Su Yan, Li Xuanji and others also came closer and stood behind Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang.
Tun Yue seemed a little angry. He said: "Emperor, you are the hope of the future of the deserted imperial palace. Tun Yue hopes that you can put the overall situation first and yourself first. No matter what today, I cannot disobey the emperor's order. .So I can only apologize."
Having said this, Long Chen gritted his teeth. Mo Xiaolang was in a state of agitation and was standing next to him. Long Chen patted his shoulder and signaled him to calm down. Then he said: "We have been brothers for so many years, and you have always followed me. I do things for me. This time, you think about yourself. Go back. There is still a long way to go. Believe me, I can face it even if it’s just me."
"Brother..." Mo Xiaolang almost choked. Seeing that the storm was coming, he didn't expect such a thing to happen at this moment. This made him anxious.
Of course, Long Chen most hopes that Mo Xiaolang can help him. After all, he is a powerful helper and a major support for him. But this matter is indeed related to his own future. Long Chen can't be trivial. He can't be selfish either. So he acted unusually open-minded and took the initiative to persuade: "Go back. If there is a chance, I will go to the Desolate Imperial Palace to find you. Today I am only in the Nine-Star Chaos City. I don't know which day. I still have to go to the Sword Soul Imperial Palace. .When the time comes, just stay with me."
Mo Xiaolang's face was dull. He hesitated for a long time. Under Tunyue's cold eyes, he finally gave in. He knew in his heart that no one in the deserted imperial palace dared to disobey the so-called emperor's order.
Yan Yue was a person who was very kind to him. He could not embarrass Yan Yue.
"Don't worry. I can do it." Long Chen chuckled, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.
We have been fighting together for so long. The day of the final battle has not yet come. I never thought we would have to part ways.