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Chapter 273

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The Lost Paradise was disappearing. Everyone looked at it in shock, but they could not stop it. Gradually, they could no longer see what was inside. They could only see several huge black holes sealed in front of the Heavenly Monolith.

What was that? Where was it connected to? The other side of the nebula? Or the edge of the primordial universe? Or was there an unimaginable demon or god ancestor sealed inside? Nobody knew.

Several huge caves seemed to contain a strange magic power that seemed to be able to devour everyone's minds.

Some practitioners already involuntarily stepped forward. The moment they got close, they turned into a pool of blood with a "Bang". They dissipated there.

Everyone sucked in a cold breath! Everyone suddenly came to their senses.

It was truly the Abyss of Death under the circumstances where there were no magical powers. These caves were places of absolute danger.

In the Lost Paradise, Keke stopped crying. It had completely fainted. Specks of light condensed from all directions and rushed into its body.

Yes. The Lost Paradise was really left to it by Keke's parents. Xiao Chen looked at everything silently. He sighed for the little critter's life experience and was happy for it to obtain the Lost Paradise.

He saw radiance continuously converging from the Lost Paradise. Xiao Chen merged into Keke's body endlessly. He quietly guarded her for a long time. He discovered that the little critter seemed to have entered a strange state. Then he quietly left the thatched cottage.

He did not know where he should go. After killing so many half-step ancestors, it meant that he would become the enemy of the whole world. If he left the Lost Paradise, he would definitely die without a burial ground. It seemed like he could only hide here and cultivate quietly.

However, he was not a pessimistic person. He felt that one day, he would rely on his own strength to fight his way out.

Live. This was his only extravagant wish at the moment.

The Imprint of Martial Arts had already fused with his mind. At this moment, Xiao Chen was completely immersed in that mysterious martial realm. A brand new martial cultivation path. No need for divine abilities. Surpassing divine abilities.

Breaking the sky with one hand. It was not a legend on the path of martial cultivation. On this martial cultivation path, there was only limitless excavation of one's own body. One's strength was enough to shatter heaven and earth. Shattering the starry sky.

Was this the pinnacle of martial arts? Not yet! The description of the great realm in the Imprint of Martial Arts was so terrifying that Xiao Chen thought it was a dream.

Martial cultivation. He wanted to walk on this path, but … he encountered a serious problem.

Martial cultivation. He wanted to reach the Extreme State. He couldn't use his divine abilities. The two clashed.

Could he bear to part with it?

He had a feeling. Perhaps, when the Eightfold Worlds was cultivated to the end, it would truly be possible for him to shake the six paths of reincarnation. How could he give it up? How could he bear to part with it?

The divine ability fused with heaven and earth. Borrowing the power of heaven and earth to communicate with his body, he could unleash an unfathomable power.

Martial cultivation depended entirely on oneself. He had accomplished a heaven-defying feat all by himself. Surpassing World Force.

Xiao Chen hesitated when faced with the general direction to choose. In the end, he clenched his teeth. He did not waste his divine ability. Let's cultivate like this for now. He would think of a solution when he encountered resistance.

Is there a connection between the mental cultivation method on the Heavenly Stele and the Martial Imprint? As he was deciding what to do, he thought of this question. Since they both came from the Heavenly Monument, were they from the same source? In other words, the Heavenly Stele Mantra was the foundation. The Mark of the Martialist was the ultimate direction?

He couldn't figure it out for now, but he was sure. The two would never clash.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's Heavenly Stele Cultivation Method was already circulating. It was much smoother than before. "Crack! Crack!

His bones and flesh were moving. The Divine Light flowed in his blood.

The cultivation method was further perfected. It allowed Xiao Chen to circulate his Mysterious Art. His body underwent an astonishing transformation. The sixteen divinized acupoints in his body shone with brilliant radiance. They were as dazzling as sixteen stars, emitting rays of light through his flesh.

Moreover, the divine veins grew out one after another. They were not as faint as before. Now, they were truly extending out. He connected sixteen divinized acupoints, as if he wanted to create another circulation system.

At the same time. The Martial Imprint appeared in Xiao Chen's mind. He began to try to cultivate it. This was not a basic mental cultivation method, but the imprint of the profound meaning of martial arts. It attacked Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness, but it seemed to be in perfect harmony with the Heavenly Stele Cultivation Method.

Radiance circulated on the surface of his body. Xiao Chen meditated like this for three days, but on the fourth day, a problem finally appeared. His body actually emitted a cracking sound. His bones had cracked. Blood seeped out from his skin. His body seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

The Weapon Fusion Body Refining Divine Art was about to collapse. His treasured body seemed to be on the verge of shattering.

The Martial Imprint clashed with the divine ability. It happened so quickly. It was beyond Xiao Chen's imagination.

The moment Xiao Chen opened his eyes. Two rays of unswerving determination shot out from Xiao Chen's eyes. There was no way out. He could only move forward. The Martial Imprint filled his sea of consciousness.

"Crack! Crack!"

His bones were cracking, and his flesh was cracking. His physical body had suffered unimaginable damage.

He silently clenched his teeth. Xiao Chen had the rainbow-colored sacred tree on top of his head. He sat alone in the Lost Paradise, enduring unimaginable pain.

This went on for seven days and seven nights. All the bones in Xiao Chen's body had cracked once. Then, they reassembled. His flesh was cracking unceasingly. A layer of terrifying old skin and black-colored blood had already appeared on the ground.

His soul seemed to have floated up before. He had seen his head shatter with his own eyes. Seven days and seven nights. The cruelest things happened to him one after another.

The Weapon Fusion Body Refining Divine Art was completely crippled. This was Xiao Chen's number one divine ability.

His physical body experienced an unimaginable change. The previous divine ability was destroyed, but what replaced it was the true "Martial Body". The strength of his physical body was even greater than before. It had undergone a qualitative leap. It was even more powerful than the original Treasure Body. Rather than saying that the Treasure Body was destroyed, Rather than saying that the treasured body had been destroyed, it would be more accurate to say that it had undergone a new transformation. His physical body had become even stronger.

This made Xiao Chen's depressed heart calm down. "Martial" was not inferior to divine abilities. It surpassed divine abilities. It was not empty words.

It was just that some of the things that were smelted in his body were forcefully knocked out. For example, the black iron chain that bound the white-shelled tortoise, the eggshell that Keke was born in, etc. He could no longer contain external objects in his body.

However, the golden halberd and the jet-black metal engravings still remained in his body. Xiao Chen was astonished to find that they were all stepped on by that broken golem. It seemed like they were suppressed there. The golem slowly sat down. The two weapons were also fixed at the feet of the golem.

Golem!

Xiao Chen had almost forgotten about him. He turned a blind eye to him because he had been too quiet all this time. Now, he finally made a move.

However. The golem did not touch the sixteen swords that had merged with Xiao Chen's body. He did not know if it was because the swords were too powerful or because of some other reason.

After ten days of training, Xiao Chen stood up and walked towards the thatched cottage. Keke was like a little pitiful child. She was still sleeping between two skeletons.

Shaking his head. Xiao Chen walked out of the thatched cottage. He walked towards a distant place.

He once again arrived at the place where the half-step ancestor fell. The corpses of the Supremes were still there. However, the bloodstains had already turned black. None of the corpses had decayed because they had already become indestructible. If it was not because the swords were too terrifying, it was impossible to cut them.

The Lost Paradise had already become a sealed space. It had lost contact with the outside world. He did not know whether those practitioners outside had already left or not.

A slight tremble came from the broken golem in Xiao Chen's body.

Tongtian's headless corpse trembled for a while. It immediately made Xiao Chen take a few steps back. This … was really a little terrifying.

"Whoosh …"

With a flash of light, a sword appeared in his hand. He walked forward with large strides and gently pushed Tongtian's corpse away. A smooth and round strange stone rolled out.

Xiao Chen recognized it at a glance. This was one of the two stone artifacts that flew out from Youchao Clan's Heavenly Palace. The stone dagger was obtained by Martial Saint Sun Wu, and this smooth and round stone was taken away by Tongtian.

Just as he held it in his hand, a suction force came from Xiao Chen's body. "Whoosh!" A light flashed. The smooth and round strange stone disappeared and entered his body. When he looked inside, he found that it was already in the golem's hand. The Suiren Diamond and Youchao Strange Stone both appeared in the golem's palm.

Xiao Chen regarded the golem with great importance. He felt that this might be an unimaginable ancient artifact. Its power was unimaginable. Since it was something collected by the ancestral gods, it must have some unfathomable function.

After that. He put away the four Immortal Execution Swords and the formation diagram and walked to Daoist Zhunti's corpse. He picked up the Tree of Seven Treasures. When he arrived in front of the Buddha's golden body, he took away the twelfth lotus platform.

These were all absolute holy artifacts. If he returned to the outside world and faced a world full of powerful enemies, these holy artifacts would display unimaginable power.

This was a scene that would make anyone go crazy. Buddha, Laozi, Primordial, Tongtian, Sun Holy God, Daoist Zhunti, the Three Holy Spirits of the West … which one of them didn't have a treasure?

In the end, Xiao Chen wore the Taiji diagram, the Three Holy Spirit Crown on his head, the Immortal Execution Formation diagram on his back, the four Immortal Slaughtering Swords hanging on his waist, and the Sun Holy Stone in his bosom. He held the Tree of Seven Treasures in his left hand. Holding the Satan's Magic Wand in his right hand, stepping on the twelfth lotus platform … …

So many holy artifacts that could make people go crazy!

With so many holy artifacts gathered in one body, Xiao Chen felt that this was how he should rush out. As long as he didn't encounter a half-ancestor level character, killing him would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

It was simply like a dream. It was so unreal.

If one day he really appeared in the world of immortals with so many holy artifacts … … He was afraid that it would cause a great disturbance.

All of this was like an illusion.

He quietly waited for Keke to wake up. In a flash, more than ten days had passed, but the little critter still showed no signs of waking up.

Xiao Chen continued to train. In the next ten days, he felt that his body was changing unceasingly. Those sixteen divinized acupoints and those extended divine veins were becoming more and more resplendent.

Finally, on this day, a sonorous sound came from his body. The sixteen swords actually entered the sixteen divinized acupoints.

This … … made him very surprised!

Wind. It blew gently. The bone powder was blown along with the wind. In the gloomy underworld. Millions of skeletons were disappearing. The endless white bones all melted into snow-white powder. Blown by the chilly wind, it scattered to every corner of the underworld.

Deathly stillness. The underworld that once had millions of skeletons, now only a few white bones remained. In this one month, they gradually disintegrated and weathered. It was as if they had experienced an eternity. Under the wheel of time. Everything was about to disappear.

Desolate. The former underground cave, the former Senluo Temple, the small building opened by the great demons in the underworld had all collapsed. Broken walls and ruins. Endless cold and desolate.

The entire underworld was cold and cheerless, as if everything was about to be annihilated. Other than the white bone powder on the blood-colored ground, nothing else could be seen.

Everything seemed to have returned to nothingness, as if everything was about to disappear forever.

That's right, for nearly a month. Hell had undergone tremendous changes. The great fiendish demons had retreated and this place had become a land of death in name only. Even the skeletons had turned into ashes.

Everything … … seemed to have to start anew. An indescribable power was ruthlessly crushing everything.

On the Devil's Plain, nearly twenty million soldier souls were taken away. Their soul power finally merged with the underworld to repair the broken Cypreus Furnace.

Some people said that the new underworld was being reopened and was being refined anew. Was it really so? No one knew.

The half-ancestor was almost wiped out. It shocked the world. The entire immortal's mainland was in turmoil.

The bloody rain continued to fall for nearly a month. The earth had turned red. The name of the half-ancestor killer had spread throughout the continent. Now, it could be said that everyone knew about it.

One month ago. Martial Saint Sun Wu fought against the otherworldly expert. He used his supreme soul power to shatter thirteen flying swords and forced the otherworldly expert to retreat.

However. The otherworldly expert threatened before he retreated. The Twenty Four War Swords had already appeared. The experts of that world would definitely enter the immortal's world and take back what belonged to them.

The situation was unstable. The half-ancestor of the immortal's world had fallen en masse. The otherworldly expert wanted to break in at this time. This made the entire world of cultivation anxious.

A voice echoed on the Devil's Plain, "Is there really an ancestor god that hasn't died yet? Want to refine the Cypreus Furnace again? Some undying old man was forced to retreat by Sun Wu. I'm afraid he will go and call for reinforcements. Hehe … … "

It was the same voice that questioned when the millions of souls were taken away.

A butterfly fluttered over. It appeared in the sky above the Devil's Plain. The moment it flapped its wings, it transmitted a spiritual fluctuation, "The world has been restarted. Don't be like a moth flying into a flame … … "

"Zhuangzi, you … …"

The faintly discernible voice instantly retreated.

Three months later, Keke finally woke up. The moment it woke up. The Lost Paradise turned into light and rushed into its body. Xiao Chen and the half-ancestor's corpse all fell out.

The Great Xia Empire, the moment a child was born. Purple aura came from the east. It instantly entered the room. No one saw the child's eyes open when he was born. As deep as the ocean. He smiled without crying … …

The Great Xia Empire, in a rich family. The moment a child was born, he didn't cry or make a fuss. He held the blood coagulation in his hand. He looked very much like the four killing swords. But the coagulation disappeared very quickly. No one saw all of this.

The Roman Empire, a declining royal family was frowning because his illegitimate child was born. He vaguely saw a golden light flash in the room, as if a sun had descended.

The Brahma Empire, in an ordinary family. The moment a child was born. He pointed to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other. He took seven steps to the east, west, north, and south. His eyes shone brightly as he looked around. "I am the only one in the world!"

The husband and wife were so shocked that they immediately fainted. Apart from the husband and wife, no one else knew about this.

On this day. Xiao Chen was wearing the Taiji diagram. He wore the Three Holy Spirit Crown on his head, the Immortal Execution diagram on his back, and the Four Immortal Slaughtering Swords hung at his waist. He held the Sun Holy Stone in his bosom. He held the Seven Treasures Wondrous Tree in his left hand. He held the Satan Magic Staff in his right hand and stood on the Twelve Lotus Platform. He used all the holy artifacts to shatter the cycle of reincarnation and rushed out of hell.

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