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Chapter 1555

Words:1883Update:22/10/05 04:34:08

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Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, revisiting old places, gave birth to many emotions.

The miasma from back then had long since disappeared. In the distance was the homeland of the Witch Clan. It had long been destroyed in the great war, leaving behind only a mess.

In front of him was the Witch Clan's Holy Land. Xiao Bai was born here, but because of the volcanic eruption, his appearance had long changed.

Memories gushed out from the bottom of Tang Zheng's heart like spring water.

Along the way, he saw a few places razed to the ground. Lakes were filled in, mountains were pushed down, and towering trees were cut down. Everything seemed to be far from what he remembered.

Tang Zheng's heart gradually turned cold, and he muttered to himself: "Ji Wuxiang is really crazy, to set up such a huge chess game."

Back then, the Heavenly Chess that Ji Wuxiang had set up in the capital seemed vast, but in reality, it could only be considered an experimental version. Now, the Heavenly Chess had merged with Diannan and the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, and its area was vast, extending to the end of the horizon, causing one to feel a deep sense of shock.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would definitely rush down and destroy the nodes of the Heavenly Chess. However, Tang Zheng understood the Heavenly Chess very well, and knew that these nodes were just minor details. There was nothing to worry about, and even if they were destroyed, it would not affect the entire game.

He had already deduced according to the Heavenly Chess and confirmed that two places were the core of the Heavenly Chess. One was Diannan City, and the other was the Prehistoric Heavenly Tomb.

One in the east and one in the west, they were the head and tail of each other, echoing each other from afar.

This was the true core node of the Heavenly Chess.

Therefore, his target was the Prehistoric Heavenly Tomb.

The Prehistoric Heavenly Tomb was already in sight. The aura inside was constantly changing, like the center of a storm, but also like another world.

"As expected!"

Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, confirming his guess.

"Whiz!"

Suddenly, a sound of something tearing through the air silently approached, interrupting Tang Zheng's thoughts.

A sharp force shot over from below, heading straight for the Somersault Cloud.

Tang Zheng stood on the Somersault Cloud. Looking down, it was just an ordinary cloud. Of course, other than the fact that its flying speed was a little fast.

Tang Zheng's pupils shrank. He thought to himself that the other party really couldn't hold back anymore and actually took the initiative to attack.

He didn't think that he had gone deep into the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains without being discovered by the Heavenly Chess. Although he was well-versed in the Heavenly Chess and could use some rules to avoid detection, it was impossible for him to remain undiscovered for a long time.

If that was the case, then Ji Wuxiang was too weak.

Tang Zheng lowered his head to take a look. It was a beam of light that had already arrived below the Somersault Cloud.

Whoosh!

A beam of sword light flew out of his hand and easily struck the invading enemy. There was a loud explosion, and everything was calm again.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

However, the calm didn't last for too long. Numerous sounds of the air being torn apart arrived unexpectedly like a violent storm slapping the ground, covering the sky and covering the sun.

"Interesting!"

It was actually a rain of arrows. The strangest thing was that every arrow had a trace of the power of the stars on it.

Tang Zheng glanced at the sky and found another clue. The sky above the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains was actually different from the sky elsewhere.

Ordinary people couldn't see the difference, but Tang Zheng could. Although it was broad daylight and the sun was shining brightly in the sky, there were actually faint glimmers of the stars.

"This is the effect of the Heavenly Chess!"

The Heavenly Chess absorbed the power of the stars, and martial artists could already absorb the power of the stars. Therefore, the power of the stars in Diannan was especially abundant.

When Tang Zhen entered Diannan, he realized this. Especially when he went deep into the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, this feeling was especially strong.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth had become very scarce. Instead, the power of the stars was increasing.

Suddenly, he realized a key point. The less spiritual energy there was, the more it would limit a cultivator's strength. Once the spiritual energy was completely gone, then once a cultivator was exhausted, he would not be able to replenish his true qi.

"Ji Wuxiang's plan is really too good. Once there is no spiritual energy in Diannan, then this place will become his independent kingdom. Only his warriors can cultivate to their heart's content and increase their strength, and the only threat is the cultivators. However, cultivators can't fight in Diannan for too long, then he will truly be in an invincible position."

The more Tang Zheng thought about it, the more shocked he became. Ji Wuxiang could definitely fight steadily step by step, and then use Diannan as a stronghold to expand outwards step by step. In the end, the entire country and even the world would become like this, and then the cultivators would no longer have a place to live.

Without spiritual energy, it would be a disaster for cultivators, but ordinary people would not be affected. Warriors would become high and mighty, and they would have to submit to Ji Wuxiang.

"A few hundred years ago, Nu'erha expelled the cultivators to the Sky Beyond Heaven, allowing the warriors to become the top group. Now that the cultivators have returned, the advantages of the warriors have disappeared. I never thought that there would be another Ji Wuxiang, he was even smarter than Nu'erha, and even more capable. He actually came up with such a method, he didn't even need to expel the cultivators, he could just kill them all. "

Tang Zheng was previously worried about the end of the world, but now he didn't have the mood to worry about this. Furthermore, he wasn't sure if his guess was correct.

However, one thing was certain — if he did not stop Ji Wuxiang, then the end of the world of cultivators would definitely come early.

The Azure Dragon Palace Hall was created by Nu'erha, and Ji Wuxiang was Nu'erha's successor. What happened hundreds of years ago was repeated in another way.

"I will definitely not let history repeat itself. Ji Wuxiang, I will definitely destroy your scheme!" Tang Zheng silently strengthened his conviction.

Sou sou sou!

The rain of arrows had already arrived in front of him, and the Mysterious Hidden Sword flew up. Shua shua shua, rays of sword light shot out, dazzling and dazzling, like fireworks, instantly blocking the Somersault Cloud.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The sword light spun and unexpectedly met the rain of arrows. Boom boom boom, continuous explosions resounded through the sky, spreading throughout the Ten Thousand Huge Mountains.

Immediately, the scene in the Prehistoric Heavenly Tomb changed. The aura became more and more chaotic, and it was truly like the eye of a storm, causing people to tremble in fear.

Tang Zheng stared straight at this scene, completely ignoring the endless rain of arrows, and shouted: "Somersault Cloud, go!"

The Somersault Cloud's speed increased, and it was not afraid of the rain of arrows at all. The rain of arrows was completely blocked by the sword light, and was unable to take even half a step into the lightning pool.

"Halt!"

The rain of arrows was ineffective, and the Martial Warriors below could no longer remain calm. They all rose into the air and flew.

Although they were Martial Warriors, ever since they absorbed the power of the stars, everything had undergone a tremendous change. Not only had their strength increased, flying in the air was no longer exclusive to cultivators.

More than ten Martial Warriors s blocked Tang Zheng's path forward. Tang Zheng stood in the clouds and looked at them, not even wanting to say a word.

"Shua!"

The Hidden Mystic Sword swung out calmly, and the sword light cut through more than ten people. They didn't even have time to scream, and fell from the sky one after another. The rain of arrows that covered the sky seemed to have lost its support, and fell from the sky.

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