"Sheng Tao, what kind of place is that Cliff of Nothingness?"
In the sky, Song Mu was following Tao Lingdong at the moment. The sky was bright. The night's battle was over. The shady secrets of Nanwucheng had been broken. It was a certainty that the city would return to the hands of the human race.
But after that, the two sides still have a big battle to fight.
Humans, monsters, demons and barbarians, all four tribes have powerful people, who can open mountains and seas with a sword, and overturn the heaven and earth with a punch.
This kind of magical power has gone beyond what ordinary people can imagine, and the power it brings is even more difficult to imagine.
In order not to affect ordinary living beings, the four tribes have reached a tacit agreement.
If you want to fight with all your strength, the battlefield should be on the cliff of nothingness. On the cliff of nothingness, one battle can resolve disputes and one battle can bring peace to the world's chaos.
This is a fight for heaven.
In this battle in southern Xinjiang, because of Li Moer's vigorous and resolute actions, the battle has reached a stalemate due to the powerful collision between the two sides. The strong men on both sides are equally angry, and a natural battle is inevitable.
However, Song Mu understood that the reason why this time's war was coming so quickly might be related to what he said yesterday.
The human race has been operating in southern Xinjiang for many years, and their methods must be difficult to figure out. They can know what is going on in southern Xinjiang, and they can also rescue the second prince who is satisfied, and they have already shown their methods.
Song Mu believed that they had already made arrangements to go to Wuxia Cliff this time, and the demons and barbarians would be there, but he didn't know what the trap would be like.
Regardless of the outcome, Song Mu could only sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Therefore, Song Mu more than knew what kind of existence the Wuxia Cliff that he had heard countless times actually existed.
Tao Lingdong also heard Song Mu's words at this moment, but he only looked sideways slightly, and when he was about to speak, there were several more figures coming towards him from a very far distance.
When Song Mu saw it clearly, it turned out to be the two saints Li and Du. In addition, there were saints from the Gao Shi Sect and the Wang Shi Sect.
With the arrival of several saints, and the addition of several bachelors and scholars, the Wen Dynasty's combat power that cannot be underestimated has gathered in the air, and Duqin is now offering his hand to Tao Lingdong.
"It turns out I'm meeting Brother Han. We have just received His Majesty's order and are here to help in the battle."
As he said that, the other party also looked at Song Mu, and at this moment he raised his eyebrows slightly and held his hands.
"Elder Song, I didn't expect you to be here this time."
Song Mu quickly handed over his hand, and Tao Lingdong immediately explained the reason. Knowing that Song Mu came here to watch the battle, the faces of the two saints Li and Du flashed with admiration, while the two saints Gao Wang next to them
Looked at Song Mu carefully.
"Elder Song is extremely talented. He will definitely contribute to the human race on the Cliff of Nothingness in the future. Watching the battle this time will be very beneficial."
Duqin said this, and Tao Lingdong nodded, and then said.
"Now that everyone is here, let's go to the Cliff of Nothingness immediately. Don't call the demon barbarian and say that we, the human race, are neglectful."
As he said this, Tao Lingdong's tone became a little stern, and then he looked at Song Mu and spoke this time.
"Sir Song, the literary style on Wuwu Cliff is sparse. If there are any differences, please remember to tell us."
"Junior understands, I have troubled all the saints to take care of you this time."
As soon as the words fell, Song Mu saw Tao Lingdong wave his hand, and a curtain of light covered everyone. Then Song Mu felt that his whole body was pushed forward by the force released by him, straight into the sky at this moment.
"Seeing Brother Han's current strength, he must be a third-grade Confucian, right?"
Duqin gave a faint compliment, but Tao Lingdong didn't say anything, but speeded up a bit.
In the blink of an eye, several people pierced the clouds and entered the clear sky, but their figures were still heading outside.
At this moment, Song Mu only felt that the eyes above his head were extremely dazzling, and there were invisible forces coming from all around him. With his luck, Song Mu felt a little more relaxed.
After this continued for a while, Song Mu found that the sky in front of him seemed to be split in half, one half was blue and clear, and the other half was deep and dark.
The next moment, the sky was gradually shrouded in darkness, and at some point, there were strips of light flowing in front of me.
Everyone headed towards the light belt. Only when they entered did Song Mu realize what it was.
It is the aurora between heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, this cliff of nothingness turns out to be above this aurora.
But when Song Mu suddenly realized, Tao Lingdong and a few people fell down. Song Mu unexpectedly found that the aurora here was as real as a real thing. His feet seemed to be hanging in the air, but he could feel real support.
And at this moment, the Wenxing waist badge on Song Mu's waist also began to shine.
"The Cliff of Nothingness is a place on the edge of chaos. There is not enough culture here, but the surrounding space is the easiest to absorb all kinds of divine power. Its location changes frequently, and it is vast and unpredictable."
"That's why it's called Wuya Cliff. Remember that your current level is not enough, and you can't use your literary power rashly here."
Tao Lingdong warned Song Mu like this, but at the moment he tilted his head slightly and looked to one side in the distance, while several saints around him also looked sideways.
Song Mu also looked at it, and soon he saw little stars falling in the dense light belt.
And when the light fell, angry shouts suddenly came.
"Old man, you are so arrogant, how dare you threaten us with holy blood!"
The voice was rough, fierce, and extremely irritable, and as the words fell, a huge figure immediately appeared on the cliff of nothingness.
With its long body and strange scales, it turned out to be a blue dragon.
Seeing this situation, Song Mu's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Tao Lingdong next to him. Tao Lingdong was not afraid either. With a burst of force, his figure rose up.
"Long Jue, you are also arrogant, don't you still covet my ancestral dragon blood?"
"Tao Lingdong, your ancestral dragon blood is the nine-generation hard-to-find Zhulong of our East China Sea Dragon Clan. Its remains were trapped in the Peach Blossom Spring by your Tao Shizong, and today it has become your bargaining chip!"
"For seventy years, you, the Tao Poetry Sect, have never said anything, but now you are completely out of sight!"
As soon as the words fell, the green dragon named Long Jue suddenly became filled with evil energy. A strong wind blew up in the nine heavens. The evil energy entered the knife and turned into a flash of light.
Tao Lingdong was just standing among them, with the light flowing around his body at this moment. Duqin was standing next to Song Mu, his body full of literary energy and his eyes deep.
On the other side, several black shadows emerged, floating above the light strip on the other side.
The leader was wearing a black robe, and his head was covered with a curtain hat, so his figure and face could not be seen clearly.
"Long Jue, no matter what the grievances are in the past, you should see this guy bring out the Holy Blood of the Candle Dragon, otherwise you will lose your temper."
After saying these words, Song Mu raised his eyebrows. The voice faintly sounded like it was that of a woman.
The devil's saint is actually a woman.
Song Mu's eyes flashed, but at this time, several more figures came from the sky. When they arrived, the sound reached everyone's ears.
"Where is my son?!"
"Humans, what are your intentions?"
While he was talking, he saw a man several feet tall with his bare chest and breasts exposed on the light belt. He had countless runes carved on his body and his forehead was raised high. He looked like a human but not human.
His gaze swept across, and Song Mu secretly clenched his fists.
This person must be the barbarian king.
Today on the cliff of nothingness, the purpose is to make him fall and take the most crucial step for the change of power of the barbarians.