The fusion of ice and wind sent the two demigod experts flying again. Their bodies floated in the air as they let out roars of unwillingness and pain. Their shrill cries were filled with anger and unwillingness. Drops of blood splattered in the air. Although the fusion magic didn't kill them, the sharp aura of the two elements of ice and wind had been deeply imprinted in their bodies. Their fighting strength had been reduced by more than 50%. Coupled with the injuries on their bodies, each of them had less than 30% of their fighting strength left.
At this moment, Nadu and Jie Shang both thought of one thing, and that was to escape. Yes, they had lost the confidence to fight now. The only thing they could do was to escape. However, just as they were about to summon the last of their strength to escape this terrifying magic cage, the aura of death had quietly shrouded their bodies.
The last thing Nadu and Jie Shang saw in their lives was Nian Bing's smile. However, in their eyes, it was the smile of the Grim Reaper. The grey sickle was transparent, and it brought out a phantom of black light in the air. Everything was so simple. With a perfect swing, the grey figure had disappeared silently. At the same time, everything was over.
Nadu and Jie Shang were still in the air, ready to escape. However, their bodies had already solidified. They were suspended in the air in Silence, as if they had always existed there.
The light in between his eyebrows retracted, and the magical aura around his body disappeared. Nian Bing did not even look at the two Demigods in the air. He turned around and walked towards the man in white behind him. If they could still escape from the attack of the level-11 Dark Forbidden Spell, Kiss of the Grim Reaper, even after being weakened by 70%, then Nadu and Jie Shang would not be Demigods. Unfortunately, they were only Demigods.
When Nian Bing turned around, the two bamboo poles in the air had already turned into bamboo powder. They disappeared without leaving a trace. There was no longer a trace of their aura in this world.
Nyan Bing's expression was very calm. When he came in front of the man in white, the first thing he did was to take off his clothes. Then, water elements naturally condensed around his body. It turned into waves of water, constantly washing his body.
The man in white had already recovered some of his strength under the healing of the water element and his own light combat aura. He was surprised to see that the charcoal head in front of him was gradually becoming clean. The surprise gradually turned into horror. "You, how could it be you?"
Nian Bing smiled and said, "You still remember me! Senior Sacred Teacher. "As he spoke, he bowed to the Sacred Teacher. That's right, this resolute and resolute white-clothed man was precisely the Sacred Sovereign who had completely activated the ability of the Radiant Light Blade that could pierce through heaven and earth. He was also the Sacred Sovereign who had guided Nian Bing to the Devil Devouring Blade. Although Nian Bing had never seen him before, his voice and divine aura were deeply imprinted in her mind. Therefore, when Nian Bing's spiritual power saw him, she had already recognized him.
The Sacred Teacher looked up and down at Nian Bing and could not help but frown slightly. As the owner of light, he could clearly feel the death aura on Nian Bing's body. Although Nian Bing had hidden it very well, he himself was the source of death. "Nian Bing, weren't you in the Yangon Continent? How did you come here and become like this? "
Nian Bing sighed and said, "It's a long story. Senior Sacred Teacher, how do you feel? Are you better? "
The Sacred Teacher smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Thank you for saving me. However, my injuries are too serious. In order to have a chance of winning, I used that kind of attack at the cost of exhausting my strength. I have already hurt myself. I'm afraid that I won't be able to recover without a few decades of hard work. This is all thanks to your water magic. Otherwise, I'm afraid that even without those two people, I might not be able to survive. It's just that I don't understand. You're obviously full of death aura, but why is the magic you use so pure? I remember that you practice all kinds of magic. Looking at you now, you should have already reached the peak. However, even if you have reached the peak, as a magician, how can you not chant incantations? "
Nian Bing smiled and said, "This is not a secret. When one's spiritual power reaches a level where it can resonate with the magic elements in the air and become a true friend with them, then these magic elements no longer need a specific voice to command. As long as one's own magic power is used as a guide, coupled with the control of spiritual power, it will be able to produce magic power naturally. In fact, every magician understands this principle. However, to be able to resonate with the magic elements and produce the power one needs is not that simple. I'm just a little bit lucky, that's why I'm able to do it. "
Was he lucky? If one's luck was so good that they could come back from the dead, perhaps not many people would choose to do so. Nian Bing's current achievements could only be described as a miracle. When he left the Green Mountain, his magic power had indeed not changed, but his spiritual power had entered the peak. There was a kind of wonderful feeling in his mind. He clearly knew that he had entered the ultimate realm of the Celestial Eye Acupoint. Although this realm was not complete, the first effect that manifested was that magic no longer required incantations, no matter what stage it was at. The eleventh step forbidden spell was the most powerful magic that Nian Bing could cast now. Even this kind of magic did not require incantations. He firmly believed that even if he was facing a priest of the Snow Goddess, he would still have a very good chance of winning.
The consumption of magic power did not decrease when casting magic, but the time needed to chant incantations had disappeared. Relying on her special physique and the innate aura of death, Nian Bing had a recovery speed that far exceeded that of ordinary magicians.
The wounds on the Sacred Teacher's body had already gradually healed under the effect of the water element that Nian Bing continuously urged. However, the internal injuries were not so easy to heal. He cultivated the light fighting aura, and had a much stronger recovery ability than ordinary warriors. However, once he received a heavy injury, the recovery magic's effect on him was extremely limited. Most of the time, he could only rely on his own recovery ability.
"How did you end up fighting with that Aeolus? He seemed to want to snatch something from you. "Nian Bing asked.
The Sacred Teacher nodded, and sighed deeply, saying, "If I had known that the Continent of Gods was like this, I would definitely not have chosen to come here. However, it's too late to say anything now. "
Nian Bing said, "Yes! How is this the World of Gods? This is clearly the Continent of Hell. "
The Sacred Teacher shook his head, saying, "No. It's not because of the environment here. In fact, I really like the environment here. Under the pressure of the environment, everyone has to work hard to survive. However, I'm tired of the relationship between the gods. Here, the gods only have to scheme against each other. Don't talk about kinship or friendship. It's only a relationship of mutual benefit. This is the root of my disgust. On the surface, all the gods have to accept the rule of the Main Gods. Now that the seven Main Gods have awakened from their cultivation, they have never had any effective control over the gods. In order to survive, everyone here was extremely selfish. Perhaps, it was only when the Lost Empire threatened them that they were able to band together. They simply don't understand that only by being completely united can they survive better. Fortunately, the seal here prevents the gods from setting foot on the Yangon Continent. Otherwise, everything would become chaotic. You should have heard that in this place, for food, people can actually eat other people. This is simply unimaginable in the Yangon Continent. "
Nian Bing nodded, saying, "Then have you ever thought of leaving this place? Go back to the Yangon Continent. "
The Sacred Teacher shook his head, saying, "Not to mention that I can't leave. Even if I could, I wouldn't leave. Those Main Gods have treated me well. With me here, the relationship between the gods can be balanced. I don't want to see the thing that I fear the most happen. "
Nian Bing understood that the Sacred Teacher was most afraid of the gods going to the Yangon Continent. If such a thing happened, the Yangon Continent would face a huge catastrophe. "How many gods are there on the Continent of Gods?"
The Sagemaster said, "There are about ten thousand of them. I'm not sure about the exact number. The two you just killed are considered to be above average among the Gods. If they were to cultivate for another hundred years, they might be able to enter the God level. In addition to the seven Main Gods, there are sixty to seventy gods. Among them, the strongest will be appointed as the successor of the Main Gods. Just like Aeolus, who fought with me before. He is several hundred years older than me, and he is a genius at cultivating Wind Dou Qi. If the gods can unite, their strength can only be described as terrifying. Think about it, ten thousand Pugilist experts, including nearly a thousand demigods on the same level as Swordsman, dozens of gods stronger than God Masters, and the seven Main Gods. If they want to flatten the Yangon Continent, it will be a very easy matter. Oh, by the way, you came from the Yangon Continent. Was the Bottle of Moordas really snatched away? "
Nian Bing nodded silently, saying, "Yes, it was stolen by a Lich with his subordinates. Originally, they weren't a match for the Dragon Kings. However, they managed to seize the opportunity when the Dragon Kings were giving birth and made a sudden move.
Sacred Teacher smiled faintly, saying, "This is a good thing!"
Nian Bing was stunned, "Good thing? Don't tell me you are not afraid of the war when the Lost Continent returns? "
Sacred Teacher said indifferently, "That is what I want to see the most. After ten thousand years of recuperation, although the number of gods did not increase, the vitality has basically recovered. If this continues, one day the gods will not be able to bear the life here and set foot on the Yangon Continent. At that time, it will be a disaster for the entire human race. A group of selfish gods will destroy the entire human world. In order for more humans to live peacefully, in order to maintain the peace of the Yangon Continent, I hope that the Lost Continent will return. The battle between the strong will definitely make the Godly Continent dormant again. Even if the Godly Continent wins, they will not be able to do anything for a period of time. As for the Lost Continent, its area is not much smaller than the Yangon Continent, so there is no need for it to affect the Yangon Continent. Even if there is an effect, with the number of humans in the Lost Continent, it will only lead to a revolution and not the destruction of the human race. Nian Bing, you have a unique advantage, I hope you can work hard for the future of the human race. "
Nian Bing smiled faintly, saying, "Maybe, but I only hope to live a peaceful life with my family. I came to the Godly Continent because I was forced to. Here, I only want to recover my life force. There are some things you don't know. In this Godly Continent, even the main gods can't make the decision. It is not that easy to leave here. Who can say what will happen in the future? Let's take it one step at a time. I am also a selfish person, but if someone wants to destroy the environment I live in, I will not stand by and do nothing. That Aeolus doesn't seem to be dead yet. Do you want me to help you get rid of him? "
The Sacred Teacher looked at Aeolus in the distance. At this moment, Aeolus was slowly crawling up from the ground. The front of his clothes was already soaked in blood. Originally, he had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead, but after hearing Nian Bing's words, he had no choice but to crawl up. His breathing was somewhat hurried. The battle with the Sacred Teacher had consumed most of his battle strength, and then he was hit by Nadu's full power attack. Although he used his own cultivation to suppress the heavy injuries, he had lost most of his battle strength. From the process of Nian Bing killing Nadu and Bebe, he was very clear that even if he was at full strength, it would not be easy to beat this mysterious person. Nian Bing's powerful magic attack without chanting left a deep impression on him. At this moment, his eyes were filled with fear. As a selfish god, he was very clear about his own fate.
The Sacred Teacher shook his head and said, "Forget it. If I also kill them, then what difference would there be between me and these fellows? Aeolus, you should leave. Not everyone is like you. "
Aeolus was stunned. He looked at the Sacred Teacher, then looked at Nian Bing. His eyes revealed a complicated light, but he did not leave. Instead, he walked step by step towards the Sacred Teacher. Seeing his staggering appearance, Nian Bing could not help but frown and say, "What, the Sacred Teacher is willing to let you go, but you still don't want to leave?" If Aeolus was his enemy, he would have already killed him. At this moment, Aeolus no longer had the slightest arrogance, "Leave? Leave where? Even if you don't kill me, if I leave now, I will meet a magical beast that can take my life. "
The Sacred Teacher said with some amusement, "Aren't you afraid that I will change my mind now?"
Aeolus bitterly smiled and said, "Anyway, I am going to die. I would rather die in your hands than be eaten by magical beasts." As he said this, he had already arrived in front of Nian Bing and the Sacred Teacher. He sat down on the ground and did not say anything. He did not care whether Nian Bing and the Sacred Teacher would hurt him or not. He just cultivated on his own. What he said was the truth. In the Godly Continent, if you did not have the strength to protect yourself, only death would await you.
The Sacred Teacher smiled and said, "Aeolus, compared to those despicable fellows, you are quite straightforward. Good, then let's cultivate together to recover. " He was naturally wary of Aeolus. Although he was not a match for Aeolus, in terms of recovery speed, Aeolus could not compare to him. However, he was not in a hurry. He turned to Nianbing and said, "Don't you want to know what he wanted to get when he was chasing me?"
Nian Bing shook his head and said, "That's your secret, and it has nothing to do with me. I just want to know why your strength doesn't seem to have increased much compared to when you were in the Yangon Continent, even though you've lived for thousands of years. From the battle between the Sacred Teacher and Aeolus, he had already seen many things. Although the Sacred Teacher and Aeolus were powerful, they were not as inconceivable as he had imagined.
The Sacred Teacher looked at Nian Bing said with satisfaction, "When you received the approval of the Holy Radiance Blade, I already knew that there were many similarities between you and me. However, in the Godly Continent, most people have lived for more than a thousand years, and there are even some who have lived for more than ten thousand years. However, the strongest humans are only able to open six apertures and have the strength of a fourteenth-level overgod. At least four overgods are needed to display a fifteenth-level attack or defense. In fact, this question was not difficult to answer. The human body had endless potential. It was also a huge treasure trove. As long as one continued to excavate the treasures in the treasure trove, one could become stronger. However, there was a limit to the human body. Even if one continued to excavate, however … When one's potential was unlocked to a certain extent, it would be much more difficult to improve. Simply put, the fifty years from birth to the age of fifty was the best golden period for cultivation. Often, as long as one had a certain level of talent and was willing to work hard, fifty years was enough for them to reach the eleventh level. This was what the Yangon Continent called a Swordsman or a Magus. However, the eleventh step was a dividing line. From here on, one could begin. From there, more than ninety percent of practitioners could only reach the eleventh level. Those who could break through to the twelfth level were extremely rare. If a human did not reach the twelfth level at the age of a hundred, then he would never be able to break through again. He could only be like an ordinary person, losing his life due to the baptism of time. However, once he broke through to the twelfth level, he would go from the acquired level to the innate level. His lifespan would be cleansed by the innate Qi. At that time, age would no longer be a limit. As long as the innate Qi was present, he could continue to live until his body could no longer bear it. The human body was not inferior to the Dragons in many aspects. As long as we had the innate Qi, our lifespan would not be shorter than that of the Dragons. However, after the eleventh level, it would be difficult to improve further. It required continuous cultivation and extremely high comprehension. Along the way, there would be some innate Qi. Only then would it be possible to break through. And such a breakthrough would be very difficult to happen without a miracle. I was annoyed that it would be extremely difficult to improve my strength after the eleventh level. The higher I went, the more difficult it would be. Among the Gods, my luck was not bad. I had already reached the thirteenth level. Although I was still far away from the fourteenth level, it was not impossible. Aeolus was slightly stronger than me. He was already at the edge of Level Fourteen. I was annoyed that he was able to become the successor of the Main God. Normal Demigods haven't even reached the twelfth level. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to kill two of them so easily. “
Nian Bing said, "What about the True Gods? What was the rank of a True God? I heard that when the Lost Continent was taken away by them, they used a super forbidden spell, the 17th level Space-Time Transfer. “
The Sacred Teacher looked at Nian Bing in surprise. "So you also know about the existence of True Gods. It seems that you know quite a lot. The Gods had also secretly calculated the power levels of the True Gods. Judging from the individual power levels of the four True Gods, they should all be around the sixteenth rank. Although they were only two ranks higher than the Main Gods, I was almost certain that even if all the Main Gods were added together, they would only be able to reach the sixteenth rank. He was no match for a true god. The higher the level, the greater the difference in strength. As for the 17th level Super Forbidden Spell that they could use when joining hands, that would be enough to destroy the heavens and earth. I even thought that if there was an 18th level Super Forbidden Spell, then the world we live in would be completely destroyed. Fortunately, that kind of heaven-defying ability hasn't appeared yet. "
A True God of the 16th rank, he should be somewhere between the eleventh and twelfth rank. He didn't know if he could contend against the Ice Goddess Priestess of the twelfth rank with the addition of the Heavenly Eye Acupoint. Thinking of this, he asked, "Senior Sacred Teacher, with my current strength, if I were to face a mage who can use a 12th level Forbidden Spell, and at the same time, she has opened three acupoints, including the Huangji Acupoint, what are my chances of winning?"
The Sacred Teacher stared blankly for a moment. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "That's hard to say. I can see that your mental strength has already reached a rather high realm. Even Aeolus and I might not be able to match up to you. Facing a mage, even if your overall strength isn't as good as hers, with your current mental strength, it shouldn't be a problem for you to interfere with her magic. If you have other conditions, it might not be impossible for you to win. However, you have to be careful of the Huangji Acupoint. Although that so-called strongest acupoint isn't absolutely the strongest, its key point is that it can instantly condense all the energy in the human body into a single point to launch an attack. So, if the opponent's strength is higher than yours, and you can't defeat her in one go, I advise you to run. Yangon Continent, I really miss those days! Perhaps, I can go back very soon. Do you know what Aeolus wants from me? It's actually a token issued by the Main Gods. There was a problem with Meordas' Bottle of Sealing, and the Main Gods attached great importance to it. So, they decided to send some experts to Yangon Continent to investigate this matter, and strive to snatch back Meordas' Bottle of Sealing. However, it's not easy to leave the Godly Continent. So, after the Main Gods decided on the candidates, they gave each person a token. Use this token to gather at a valley in the southwest of the Godly Continent. Then, the Main Gods will work together to open the seal and send us out. Because I came from Yangon Continent, and I'm at the thirteenth level of strength. So, I became one of the emissaries of the Godly Continent. Aeolus also wants to go to Yangon Continent, so he came to steal my token. "
Nian Bing glanced at Aeolus. She suddenly said, "I see. Perhaps, in the near future, we'll meet again in Yangon Continent. How many deities will go to the Godly Mainland this time? "
The Sacred Teacher said, "Not many. If too many Gods appear, it will definitely cause chaos. So, this time, there won't be more than ten Gods going to Yangon Continent, but they'll all be at the peak of the Demigod rank or God rank. To deal with a dark force led by a Lich. We'll be enough. The key is to find them in time. Sigh, I'm very conflicted now. I didn't want to take this mission, but when I thought about going back to Yangon Continent, my heart's singing urged me to take it. I wonder what the current Yangon continent looks like after so many years? "
Nian Bing frowned, "I don't think it's a good thing for Gods to go to Yangon Continent. If Gods are all selfish, then it's hard to guarantee that they won't do anything."
The Sacred Teacher said, "It's already decided. There's no way to stop it. I just hope that when I reach Yangon Continent, I can get in touch with the Seven Dragon Kings as soon as possible and cooperate with them to ensure the success of this mission. "
Nian Bing looked at Aeolus who was cultivating and said, "Sacred Teacher senior, you should rest for a while. I'll guard you."
The Sacred Teacher smiled and shook his head, "It looks like you have something to do. You don't need to guard here. Actually, because this place is very close to Death Waterfall, Gods usually don't come here."
Nian Bing's eyes flashed coldly, and he gave the Sacred Teacher a look. The Sacred Teacher shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry. Although this Aeolus is a bit overbearing, he's not bad among Gods. He won't make a move against me again. Go, if fate wills it, we'll definitely meet again. " While saying that, the Sacred Teacher sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes. Because his body had recovered a little, a layer of milky white light was emitted from his body, enveloping himself and Aeolus. Although this layer of barrier's defensive power was not strong, it had a certain degree of mimicry, blending with the surrounding environment.
A ball of yellow light lit up around Nian Bing's body. The yellow light grew stronger and stronger, causing the surrounding ground to tremble slightly. A light flashed in Nian Bing's black eyes, and the sturdy black rocks in the south began to move. Several huge rocks grew out and enveloped the Sagemaster and the Wind God. He drew four magic arrays on the black rocks in succession before stopping. Due to the increase in his spiritual power, drawing magic arrays had become much easier. With these defenses, Nian Bing believed that as long as they didn't encounter too powerful magic beasts, the Sacred Teacher and Ye Xiwen wouldn't be harmed. At that moment, he didn't stay any longer. Green light surrounded his body, and he floated up. He urged the wind element to escort him in the direction of the Red Mountain. As long as he passed the Red Mountain, he would be able to see Halogen.
In just a short while, Red Mountain was already in sight. Nian Bing controlled the cool breeze around him and stopped in mid-air. He clearly remembered Sheng Lun's description of the Zhe Beasts. He didn't want to become a target for the Zhe Beasts. He drifted down and identified his surroundings, looking for the path he had come from. The surroundings were quiet, and only the various magic elements in the air fluctuated. Although the sky was still covered with dark clouds, Nian Bing's luck was not bad. There was no magic storm. The tall red mountain pierced through the clouds. Nian Bing's glabella lit up, and a faint rainbow-colored light barrier enveloped a one-foot radius around his body. He didn't have to do anything deliberately, and his magic was already under the control of his spiritual power, ready to deal with any changes that might occur. He still remembered clearly the time when he was struck by the Broken Sword.
At this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded in the sky. No, the sound didn't come from the sky, but from the mountain. This sound appeared abruptly. The fire elements on the Red Mountain violently fluctuated, and the red clouds formed by the Zhe were clearly rushing in one direction. Halfway up the mountain, a black light suddenly lit up, and a surge of energy surged out. It was actually fighting with the Zhe from below.
"Not good." Nian Bing shouted in a low voice, and rushed up the mountain without any hesitation. He was too familiar with that roar, and coupled with that black Douqi, it was clearly Halogen!
Nian Bing leapt into the air without a care in the world and rushed towards the source of the sound. At the same time, the protective light around his body turned blue, and huge dual-colored ice balls shot towards Zhe Bie's group with ear-piercing screeches. The protective light instantly turned green, and the Ice Earth Sealing Sphere merged perfectly with the tornado. Immediately, a hole was blasted out from the backs of the hundreds of Paragons, attracting their attention.
Still in the air, Nian Bing had already seen Halogen's appearance. Halogen had changed, his dwarf divine armor was full of dirt, his hair and beard were a lot longer than the last time they parted ways, and the big axe in his hand had doubled in size. It was not the axe that had expanded, but the black axe was emitting a substantial Douqi. Nian Bing remembered very clearly that Halogen had once said that the Zhe were a race that held grudges, so he didn't kill a single Zhe last time. But now, it was different. Halogen was crazily chopping with his axe again and again, and at least thirty Zhe corpses were scattered around him. Bolts of purple heavenly fire transformed into bolts of lightning and bombarded him, but they were all neutralized by his giant axe. At this time, Halogen's offensive was exceptionally strong, and every time he chopped with his axe, the Red Mountain seemed to be split open. Although the heavenly fire was strong, the Zhe's formation had already been disrupted by Halogen. The black battle axe turned into a huge black ball around his body, and the purple heavenly fire was unable to penetrate it.
The ice balls and the tornado were very powerful, but unfortunately, the ones below were the Zhe's. When Nian Bing's attack just appeared, the Zhe's formation was immediately disrupted, and the pressure around Halogen also decreased a lot. But the Zhe's reaction was very fast, and they immediately turned around. Flames burst out from their sharp horns, and purple lightning flashed alternately. The ice balls in the air immediately turned into ice powder.
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