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Chapter 677

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The Desolate Land Temple's three sacred training grounds were the Desolate Land Battle Platform, the Desolate Land Sword Forest, and the Desolate Land Fantasy Sea.

The first was the Desolate Land Battle Platform. Qin Xiao had been to the Desolate Land Sword Forest, but Qin Xiao hadn't been to the Desolate Land Battle Platform or the Desolate Land Fantasy Sea.

The Desolate Land Fantasy Sea wasn't very attractive to Qin Xiao. It was a sacred training ground, but Qin Xiao felt that his temperament wasn't bad. Of course, it wasn't that he didn't want to improve, but he didn't have the energy to focus on it, so he could only postpone it.

What Qin Xiao urgently wanted right now was to raise the level of his own absolute art.

The three main absolute arts had to be cultivated to perfection, then his strength would rise to the next level.

So, Qin Xiao thought of the Desolate Land Battle Platform.

After entering the Desolate Land Battle Platform, Qin Xiao understood some of the rules of the Desolate Land Battle Platform.

There were many modes in the Desolate Land Battle Platform, and one could choose from them.

There was a sparring mode, a berserk mode, and even a life and death mode. There was the Battle Platform Mode, and there was also the Pass Mode. There was the Reality Mode, and there was the Virtual Mode.

Moreover, the various modes were divided into three levels: Easy, Difficult, and Insane.

There were three main modes, three levels, and they could satisfy any of your needs, so you could choose from them.

Qin Xiao chose the sparring mode first, the easy one.

After choosing, a figure appeared in front of Qin Xiao. It was a ferocious-looking life form, and its body emitted a berserk aura. It was obviously from another race.

"Mu Luo Clan Life Form," Qin Xiao quickly recognized the race in front of him. The Mu Luo Clan's life forms were typically thick-skinned, and many of them were captured by other races as slaves. So, the Mu Luo Clan was one of the more famous slave races in the universe.

They were tough, and it was hard to kill them.

This life form from the Tomb Luo Clan was obviously captured by the Desolate Land Deities Palace to train their disciples. It was unknown how long it had been imprisoned here, so its body was filled with a violent aura. He looked at Qin Xiao with a cold glint in his eyes. It was as if he wanted to eat her alive.

"A powerful being is reduced to the level of a prisoner. However, I'm glad that I was captured by the Temple of the Desolate Land. I shouldn't be treated badly in the Temple of the Desolate Land. "Qin Xiao curled her lips. The world was so cruel that there were many dark sides that could not be seen.

Logically speaking, a mighty figure should be treated well wherever they went.

The Mu Luo Clan was a small clan to begin with. A powerful being was definitely a top existence to the Mu Luo Clan. In fact, it was even possible for them to become the chief of the clan.

But here, he was reduced to a prisoner.

"Despicable humans! Despicable Shrines of the Desolate Land have imprisoned me for fifty billion years. Hmph! They said that as long as I win a hundred rounds, they would let me go and restore my freedom. But those disciples of the Desolate Land Deities Palace are all demonic beings! In fifty billion years, I've only won sixty odd rounds! Based on this, I'll need at least eight hundred billion years to regain my freedom! Damn it! "

The powerful being of the Mu Luo Clan was filled with rage and indignance. However, there was nothing he could do about it.

The only thing he needed right now was to win a hundred rounds as soon as possible so that he could be set free.

"Lad of the human race, admit defeat yourself." The powerful being of the Mu Luo Clan said coldly. A berserk aura gushed out like an apocalyptic waterfall, striking out at Qin Xiao with a mighty force.

In the face of this powerful waterfall, Qin Xiao's battle robes fluttered wildly.

Without any hesitation, Qin Xiao struck out with his Mountains and River Sword Skill, Beginner's Stance.

Actually, after such a long period of accumulation, Qin Xiao already had many ideas about the Mountains and River Sword Skill. It was just that he hadn't been able to calm down and organize them properly to create the third stance.

Now that he could calm down completely and focus all his attention on the creation of the third stance of the Mountains and River Sword Skill, he was naturally inspired by it.

Countless ideas were swirling around in his mind. However, he had to verify them one by one before he could know which path was the most suitable for him to take.

Creation was way, way harder than cultivation.

Let alone creation, it wasn't an easy task to even cultivate an ordinary secret skill to perfection.

Even for many powerful beings, they would find it hard to cultivate an ordinary secret skill to perfection in their entire lives, let alone a fourth step Heavenly God.

Only a demonic being like Qin Xiao could make others think that it was easy for him to cultivate.

However, creation was still very, very difficult.

If one wanted to create the third stance, it would definitely be ten times or even a hundred times harder than the previous two stances combined.

Creating the third stance meant that it was a complete secret skill. To be able to create a secret skill meant that it contained too many Daos.

Not only did it contain the comprehension of Daos, but it also contained the comprehension of Heaven and Earth and the universe.

Cultivating a secret skill was just following the path of others. However, creating a secret skill was completely different from the path of others. It was a completely new path, a path that no one had walked before.

Therefore, there were many things that needed to be explored by oneself.

"Hmph, is that all you've got?" Mu Luo snorted disdainfully. "You dare to come to the Desolate Land's Battle Stage with just this amount of strength? You're overestimating yourself. Lose!"

The major power of the Tomb Luo Clan had pushed his power to the absolute limit. He had trained in a supreme art of his own, and given his innate talent of the Berserker Clan, when he unleashed his full power he was absolutely not to be underestimated. He was almost on the same level as Daolord Battlemaster.

Of course, this kind of strength wasn't a threat to Qin Xiao at all. After all, Qin Xiao could capture Madoka easily.

Furthermore, Qin Xiao's strength had increased quite a bit compared to before.

However, Qin Xiao didn't use much of his strength. He just wanted to practice the Mountains and Rivers Sword Scripture and find a way to break through.

The Mountains and Rivers Sword Scripture changed its sword path again and again, trying out different variations and improvements.

Creation was such a complicated process.

Qin Xiao ignored the Mu Luo Clan's expert and continued to use the Mountains and Rivers Sword Scripture. What made the Mu Luo Clan's expert feel very uncomfortable was that no matter how he attacked, he couldn't do anything to Qin Xiao.

However, he clearly felt that he could completely suppress Qin Xiao with his strength. He should have the upper hand, but there was no way for him to truly defeat Qin Xiao.

It was as though he had met with an extremely stubborn opponent. This was a cockroach that couldn't be killed. It was similar to the lifeforms of the Mu Luo Clan. They were extremely tenacious, and their skin was thick. No matter how they were beaten, they wouldn't die.

This was a weird and uncomfortable feeling.

Initially, he was confident that he could win this round. But gradually, he realized that this wasn't the case.

The Mu Luo Clan's expert was no fool. He realized that something was wrong quickly. His face was dark as he shouted out, "How dare you play with me! You haven't even used your full strength! You're just using me to practice your sword! Damned human lad! Prepare to die! "

The Mu Luo Clan's expert was thoroughly enraged as he howled out in rage.

However, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he pushed his strength to the max, no matter how many gusts of wind he sent out, he still couldn't do anything to Qin Xiao.

If it was purely in terms of the Mountains and Rivers Sword Scripture, Qin Xiao was indeed at a disadvantage. However, Qin Xiao's overall strength was much higher than the Mu Luo Clan's expert. Therefore, he could handle the Mu Luo Clan's expert with ease.

The feeling of being toyed around was extremely unpleasant. Therefore, the Mu Luo Clan's expert was extremely berserk.

After exchanging more than 200 blows, the Mu Luo Clan's expert had no choice but to give up. Neither did he retaliate, as he retreated to the side. He did not want to be abused any longer.

Now that the Mu Luo Clan's expert had lost all will to fight, Qin Xiao was equally bored.

'Seems like the Easy Sparring Mode is indeed a little too easy. It's not suitable for me.' Qin Xiao pursed his lips and shook his head in contemplation.

The effects of the Sparring Mode were a little worse.

The Easy Sparring Mode was a little worse.

Thinking for a moment, Qin Xiao made up his mind, 'Let's check out the Berserk Mode first. I'll just go for the Hard Sparring Mode. Otherwise, I won't get anything out of it.'

After making up his mind, Qin Xiao went for it immediately. After making his choice …

The scene in front of him instantly changed, and he appeared on a battlefield.

Shua, shua, shua, shua!

A total of six figures flew out. They were all beings of different races.

There was a two-headed being of the Two-headed Race, a towering being of the Pagoda Race, a three-headed being of the Six-armed Race, and a being of the Water Race that looked like a huge water droplet.

These six beings of different races exuded a strong aura from their bodies. Furthermore, they were all bloodthirsty and warlike beings. The Baleful Qi that they exuded was extremely sinister.

The way the six beings looked at Qin Xiao was as though they were looking at their prey.

Facing these six beings of different races, Qin Xiao could feel an immense amount of pressure surging towards him.

These six beings of different races were evidently extremely strong. Each of them was definitely stronger than Madoka.

On this point, one could not help but admire the methods of the God Palace of the Desolate Land. To think that they would be able to capture so many powerful beings of different races to serve as training for the disciples of the God Palace of the Desolate Land.

Such extravagance really made people gasp in amazement.

If these powerful beings of different races were to be placed outside, each of them would be an existence that could dominate a territory.

These beings of different races were probably the top existences of their own races. Yet, they were captured and brought here. This was truly a pity.

However, Qin Xiao did not think about this. What he was thinking about now was how to train himself, how to improve himself, and how to gain something from such a battle. This was the most important thing.

If it was a battle of strength, Qin Xiao was naturally not afraid of anything. However, he wanted to train himself more in the Mountain River Sword Scripture.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiao realized that he had made the wrong choice. If the difficulty level was increased, the effect of the training would probably be harder to achieve.

However, since he had made his choice this time, he could only fight.

"Hmph, he's only a Fourth Stage Heavenly God. To think that he dares to choose the difficult level of the Berserk Waterfall Mode. This human kid is really bold."

"It's been a long time since I've played with a Fourth Stage Heavenly God. Let's have some fun today. It's a pity that we can't kill him."

"Even if we can't kill him, we can still trample on him."

"Let's do it. Don't give him a chance to breathe."

The six Foreign Tribe Almighties did not say a word. They immediately attacked, and a mighty and ferocious aura surged out. In an instant, they were in front of Qin Xiao.

Rays of light swept up to the Nine Heavens.

Rays of sword energy shook the Nine Underworlds.

Rays of Dao Might shook the heavens.

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