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Chapter 1023

Words:2873Update:22/06/21 12:28:11

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"Didn't that guy come? Why didn't I see him? "

Tian Xuanzi mumbled in surprise as he looked around but didn't see Ding Yu anywhere.

"It's good that he didn't come. Otherwise, the boss would be in the same situation as us."

Pi Muer who just woke up said in relief.

Jiang Wuhui was silent, but his eyes lingered on the arrogant young man with a saber. His eyes were brimming with a strong fighting intention.

In order to protect Yan Tong and Green Bamboo, he didn't participate in the battle. But when he saw how powerful the young man's saber art was, he couldn't wait to have a good fight with the young man.

Green Bamboo and Yan Tong, on the other hand, lowered their heads like defeated roosters. After knowing Tian Xuanzi's identity, they didn't dare to show any arrogance anymore.

What a joke, Tian Xuanzi might be listed as one of the sacred sects alongside the four sacred sects, but in fact, everyone knew that this sect that didn't participate in the Jianghu's conflicts and only cared about the people in the world, its influence and rallying power was not something any sacred sects could compare with.

Furthermore, Tian Xuanzi was famous for his ruthlessness. If they really angered him, even if he didn't kill them, it was not impossible for him to teach them a lesson. After all, he was someone who even dared to kidnap the saintess of the Vatican to give birth to her child.

To put it bluntly, the ancient martial artists had always believed in the strong. No matter how arrogant Yan Tong and Green Bamboo were, they were still juniors in front of Tian Xuanzi. In terms of cultivation level, the difference between them was like heaven and earth. After knowing Tian Xuanzi's real identity, they didn't dare to be angry anymore. Instead, they became even more respectful towards Pi Muer, fearing that this guy whom Tian Xuanzi looked up to would fan the flames.

"Rumble!"

Thunder rumbled in the dusky sky and the terrifying aura that felt like the end of the world made everyone shiver in fear.

Helena's brows were tightly furrowed as a sense of unease welled up in her heart. She was a revered figure, so she shouldn't be taking such a risk. However, as the new leader of the Regal Alliance, she wanted to make a name for herself in order to solidify her position, so she had volunteered to take the risk.

Of course, she understood the principle of a gentleman not standing under a collapsing wall. That was why after sacrificing countless subordinates, she understood the general situation here and felt that there was not much danger. That was why she made sufficient preparations and came here, wanting to make a great contribution.

However, she did not expect that the Kravitz family would plot against her. Not only did they secretly pull in the Descendants of God Organization, but they also lured many Ancient Warriors from Shenzhou into it, so that the situation was completely out of her control.

Before, she was still very calm, thinking that the more people that came in, the better. After all, the blood sacrifice required a sufficient number of people. But now, not only did the number of people that survived far exceed her expectations, there seemed to be some unpredictable changes in the mausoleum. The sea of lightning had descended, and the second great door had not opened even after a long time. She could no longer use the experience that her subordinates had summarized to search for treasures step by step. This filled her heart with apprehension and unease.

It was all that damned bastard's fault. He had no idea what that bastard had done to anger the golem and cause it to send down a World Extinguishing Thunder Sea!

Helena secretly cursed Ding Ning in her heart. In the face of this kind of change, no matter how resourceful he was, he could only resign himself to fate and take one step at a time.

At this moment, Ding Ning was bathed in the sea of lightning. He allowed the lightning to strike him, but it could not hurt him at all. Looking at the lightning-like pattern that kept flashing on his arm, he could not help but crack open his mouth and laugh.

In fact, he did not understand what was going on. When his whole mind was immersed in copying the remnant talisman, the talisman on the golem suddenly flashed, revealing an aura that made his heart palpitate. Then, he was miserably sent flying by an unparalleled force.

Immediately after, lightning flashed and thunder roared. His whole body turned into an endless sea of lightning. Those lightning bolts were like maggots in tarsal bones, refusing to disperse and constantly striking him. Although it was far from the power of the Heavenly Calamity when the Heavenly Calamity was born, the problem was that these lightning bolts were bombarding him without a break. He was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and his whole body was numb. They constantly destroyed his internal organs and meridians, leaving him with no room to resist. If it was not for the fact that he had already obtained the Greenwood Body and could continuously repair his physical body automatically, he was afraid that he would have already turned into a pile of charcoal.

Until a certain moment, his whole body suddenly trembled. The special ability of thunder and lightning that he had obtained from the Thunder God seemed to have formed some kind of resonance with the lightning. It spontaneously flowed through his limbs and bones, guiding the external lightning to flow in the direction of his meridians. Only then did these external lightning gradually settle down and slowly transform into his energy. It was stored in his dantian and accumulated into drops of lightning liquid, replenishing the energy he had used to modify Chou Bao 'er's genes.

That was not all. As the lightning was constantly transformed into energy, after his dantian was gradually filled with lightning liquid, the quantitative change caused a qualitative change, and he slowly condensed the lightning totem.

However, the condensing process was extremely difficult, and the amount of lightning required was too great. The overflowing lightning energy in his dantian and meridians was consumed in an instant, leaving him with a strong sense of emptiness. Fortunately, the lightning was still falling, allowing him to crazily absorb the lightning energy like a dry sponge. If it were not for the fear that the Golem would sense something wrong and stop the bombardment of lightning, he would have opened his nine apertures and formed a Thunderstorm Tide to devour the lightning energy like a whale.

The only regret was that his cultivation had greatly declined, directly falling from the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Realm to the First Heaven of the Martial Realm.

This kind of situation was unexpected to him, but it was also reasonable. After all, he only had the Five Elements Totem, and he only needed to comprehend the Five Elements. But now, he had the Thunder Totem, which meant that he needed to comprehend 70% of the Thunder Element in order to restore his previous Realm.

However, he didn't care about it. Although his cultivation had dropped, his strength had skyrocketed. Thunder and lightning was definitely the best way to temper his body. He felt that he had an inexhaustible power, and he was confident that he could beat a peak True Martial Realm martial artist to the point where they wouldn't be able to find their way north just by relying on his physical strength.

As for the God Martial Arts Realm, it was hard to say. After all, the God Martial Arts Realm was a realm where the spirit, qi, and spirit were combined to condense the Martial Soul, and the way of fighting was not limited to physical combat, but the confrontation in the spiritual realm. But he felt that even if he encountered the experts at the middle stage of the God Martial Arts Realm, he still had the power to fight. Even if he could not defeat the experts at the late stage and the peak of the God Martial Arts Realm, it was enough for him to protect himself.

The soaring strength made him full of confidence for the Battle of Providence in half a year. Now he was only at the First Heaven of the Martial Arts Realm, but he could fight against the experts in the God Martial Arts Realm. What if he could reach the God Martial Arts Realm in half a year? Even if he faced the experts in the Holy Martial Arts Realm, he would still have the power to fight back, right?

If he could reach the Holy Martial Arts Realm in half a year, wouldn't he be invincible in the Devil Prison?

Ding Ning's mind was constantly changing, and an invincible heart was gradually forming. But he clearly knew that this was just an assumption. If he could not reach the peak of the God Martial Arts Realm or even the Holy Martial Arts Realm in half a year, he would die miserably in the Devil Prison.

Therefore, he quickly calmed himself down and took advantage of this rare opportunity to comprehend the Rules of Lightning. In the sea of lightning, his body was glowing, as if the God of Thunder had come to the world. Bathed in the violent lightning, he kept comprehending the Rules of Lightning.

Time went by. Just when Ding Ning was immersed in his cultivation, there was another change in the square.

"Howl!"

As the thunder and lightning were constantly absorbed by Ding Ning, the flashing thunder and lightning on the Golem became weaker and weaker, and the light of the Taoist figures became dimmer and dimmer. From the Golem came an earth-shaking roar like that of an ancient giant beast, which shook the entire square and made everyone's faces turn pale and their souls tremble. Some of the weaker ones even had their ears ringing, opened their mouths, and spat out blood. Their faces were full of horror.

A terrifying aura spread out and everyone looked at the towering demon statue solemnly. It was as if there was a powerful soul sealed in the demon statue that was about to break out at any time.

"It's a demon! There is a demon sealed in the statue, it is about to break out! "

Tian Xuanzi's face turned extremely ugly, he stared at the statue without blinking and his voice was so heavy that it was suffocating.

Everyone's face changed drastically. Although most of the youngsters didn't know about the history of the five thousand years of darkness, the higher ups of the three factions had more or less heard about the history that plunged the entire world into darkness. Their faces turned deathly pale when they heard about the demon.

Helena gulped down a mouthful of saliva, she forced a smile and said, "Senior Tian Xuanzi, are you joking? How can there be a demon here? "

"Yeah, could it be a mistake? Maybe it's some other unknown creature? Weren't the demons all killed and sealed in the Heaven-accessing Secret Realm? "

Wind God didn't put on any airs and he agreed with Tian Xuanzi with an unnatural expression.

"What do you western martial artists know?"

Tian Xuanzi glanced at him in disdain and said solemnly, "The demon race is very hard to kill. The lower level demons are still fine, as long as we destroy their hearts, they will die for sure. But the higher level demons are even harder to kill once they cultivate to a certain level. After a certain period of time, the demonic nature that they cultivated will gather and as long as the demonic nature is not extinguished, the demon race will come back to life. Such demons can only be killed by using a special method to slowly erase their demonic nature. This is also why so many almighty figures were willing to sacrifice their lives to seal the dead demons in the Heaven-accessing Secret Realm, to use the power of the seal to slowly erase their demonic nature and erase their hope of coming back to life."

Tian Xuanzi was a disciple of the Tianji Pavillion, what he said was definitely true. Everyone couldn't help but shiver in fear. A demon race that couldn't be killed? What else could they do?

Tian Xuanzi sighed and said with mixed emotions, "Back then, there were more than ten million demon armies. Although most of them were killed, no one can say that there were no demons that escaped. Furthermore, some of them had the demon sovereign's bloodline, making them even harder to kill. Five thousand years ago, the human race sealed the demon army in the Demonic Abyss but there were still many heavily injured demons that escaped. They hid in different places to recuperate and some even hid among the people to avoid being hunted by the human race."

"Even if there were some that escaped, it has already been five thousand years. These demons shouldn't have been able to survive until now, right?"

Helena retorted indignantly.

"That's right, the demon race is indeed not a race with longevity. Even if their lifespan is longer than the human race, it's not that much longer. But don't forget, they are demons. What are demons? Demons are a group of people who do whatever they want, they are a bunch of people who will do anything to achieve their goals. They are a race that combines all sorts of negative emotions, such as cunning, violence, greed, anger, ruthlessness, arrogance, arrogance, and so on. "

Tian Xuanzi looked at Helena seriously and said, "The demon race has never been a race that is willing to be mediocre. How could they allow their race to have a limited lifespan like the human race? Thus, from the day the demon race was founded, they started to pursue longevity. "

"Longevity is not something that easy to achieve. Fate is decided by the heavens. The demon race was originally a branch of the human race, a race with a short lifespan. Other than cultivating to a very high level, how could they become a race with a long lifespan? "

Helena sneered coldly. Perhaps it was due to fear, she refused to admit that there were demons here.

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