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Chapter 447

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Ancient black trees towered into the sky. They were withered and had no signs of life, but they were incomparably tall, towering over the desert.

Mountains rose and fell without end, and yellow sand billowed, covering the sky and earth.

These ancient trees had absorbed the corpses of countless experts over countless years, and had already become spirits.

They sought luck and avoided disaster, and would not provoke any living beings that passed by.

However, Luluo and the others were still very cautious, afraid that a large commotion here would attract other cultivators.

Now that the Upper Realm and the Eight Desolates Ten Regions were at war, this place was not far from the border.

Therefore, as long as there was any strange movement here, it was likely to be detected by the cultivators with astonishing perception, thus disrupting their plans.

"Lin Wu, I can understand your feelings, but at this time, you still need to restrain your grief."

Luluo advised softly, feeling sympathy for Lin Wu.

At the same time, she also had a good impression of this legendary man, and did not want to see him affected by this matter.

The terrifying existence that killed Lin Qingyang was definitely not someone that the current Lin Wu could face.

Lin Wu's expression was very calm, and he had already restrained his previous silent emotions.

He nodded and said, "I know, Luluo, you don't need to worry."

Just like how Luluo had a good impression of him, he also had a good impression of the knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and beautiful Luluo in front of him.

In the eyes of many, when he and Goddess Luluo stood together, they were an extremely compatible pair of immortals.

"The person who killed Brother Lin Wu's brother is said to have an unparalleled position on the other side, and is the leader of that side. No one is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him."

Hearing Lin Wu and Luluo's conversation, the other young men and women could not help but look over.

Someone sighed and said helplessly.

He was one of the people who had witnessed that scene that day.

The Lin Clan's ancestor was a Quasi-Supreme existence, and was an extremely ancient supreme expert in the Eight Desolates Ten Regions.

However, he was killed by a Dharma Body that appeared from an endless distance, shocking the heavens.

Moreover, it was said that the other party was about the same age as them.

Before this, it was simply an inconceivable matter that they did not dare to imagine.

In front of this person, their so-called geniuses were not even comparable to ants.

"I know that person is very strong."

When Lin Shiwu heard this, he appeared very calm. He did not show any fear, nor did he shrink back because of the other party's terrifying strength.

"Brother Lin Wu, it's good that you understand …"

The person who had spoken earlier also shook his head.

He knew that Lin Wu had not seen that scene with his own eyes, so it was difficult for him to understand how terrifying the other party was. That was a difference of heaven and earth, a feeling of hopelessness and invincibility.

However, at this moment, it was impossible for him to persuade Lin Wu to let go of his hatred.

"There is no genius in this world that I can't catch up to."

Seeing the expressions of the crowd, Lin Wu's face was filled with confidence as he spoke with a pause between each word.

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed. They felt Lin Wu's determination to press forward.

Many young men and women couldn't help but admire him even more.

The other elders also nodded in approval.

At this time, the invasion of the Upper Realm was the time for the Eight Desolates and Ten Regions to unite.

If the younger generation all held the same attitude as Lin Wu, why would they need to worry about not winning this battle?

"No matter what, we will end up opposing each other. This is unavoidable."

"Instead of retreating in despair, why not fight to the death with him?"

"Also, other than the Boundary Monument Sea, we still have one last obstacle. It's not time for despair yet …"

Lin Wu continued to speak, regaining everyone's confidence. He said, "Although the Upper Realm is strong, since the beginning of time, evil has never suppressed good. This is an unchanging law. We are the side of justice, as if the heavens are helping us … "

His words were from the bottom of his heart. To be able to get to where he was today, it was as if the heavens were helping him.

Lin Wu had a secret that he had never told anyone. It was hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

When he was 13 years old, on the eve of awakening his bloodline, he prayed beside the ancient well in the backyard, hoping that he would awaken a decent talent the next day and change his awkward and unvalued situation.

In the end, it was as if the heavens had heard his prayer.

After a meteor flew across the sky, the ancient well suddenly appeared with seven colors, as if there was a ball of light floating in it.

Lin Wu obtained that ball of light.

It was a mysterious space called the Martial Arts Space, hidden in his mind.

The Martial Arts Space was very mysterious and contained many unfathomable mysteries. Not only could it help him deduce and control techniques, it could also allow his consciousness to enter it.

Time passed very slowly in there, allowing Lin Wu to have several times more time to cultivate than normal people.

Thanks to this Martial Arts Space, he could quickly master various techniques and techniques and began to rise, becoming a young legend in the Eight Desolates Ten Regions.

Otherwise, his own talent was actually very poor. His Dragon Blood talent was also gradually improved by relying on the Martial Arts Space.

It was because of this that Lin Wu felt that he was favored by the heavens, as if the heavens were helping him.

The Eight Desolates Ten Regions were going to be in chaos, and the Upper Realm was invading. Was this not an opportunity?



At the same time, above the boundless black Dead Sea.

A three-headed black dragon was riding on the clouds, traveling quickly on the surface of the sea.

On top of its head, a young man sat cross-legged. His clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked extraordinary. There seemed to be a chaotic aura lingering in his hair.

He seemed to be deducing something. Runes appeared behind him one after another, and then disappeared in the end. It was as if ancient worlds were constantly collapsing and then being reconstructed again.

This was a terrifying scene. Just the aura that filled the air was enough to make people tremble.

In his palm, there seemed to be billions of worlds being born and destroyed.

The three-headed black dragon under his feet only felt fear and trepidation. It was afraid that a strand of aura would fall and turn it into ashes.

This young man's strength was so strong that it made it despair. It did not dare to have any disrespectful thoughts at all.

"Are we almost there?"

Gu Changge looked up, glanced into the distance, and asked casually.

There were no waves on the surface of the sea, and it was exceptionally quiet.

The closer they were to the shore, the more they could feel the weakening of the No Violation Force.

The Boundary Monument Sea was constantly drying up, and it no longer had the binding force it used to have.

One could imagine that when the sea here dried up, it would be the time for the army of the Upper Realm to attack.

"Reporting to Young Master, after crossing the area in front, we will reach the border of the Eight Desolates Ten Regions …"

"Once, the two sides fought here. A legendary blacksmith from the Eight Desolates Ten Regions forged something called the Battle Fortress. It can connect with the power of the stars in the outer realm, and its divine power is vast … That battle almost sunk this place. When I was still a little dragon, I witnessed that battle with my own eyes."

When the Three-Headed Black Flood Dragon heard this, it trembled and quickly answered. It told Xiao Chen everything it knew in detail.

The Three-Headed Black Flood Dragon was a Prime and had lived for countless years. Because it lived in the Boundary Monument Sea, it was much stronger than other lifeforms of the same cultivation.

However, now, it could only be reduced to a steed.

The Three-Headed Black Flood Dragon did not dare to harbor any resentment or unwillingness.

The Three-Headed Black Flood Dragon had personally witnessed a Third Heaven quasi-Emperor ferocious beast charging out and trying to consume the young man before it.

In the end, Xiao Chen merely casually grabbed, and black talisman scripts gathered in his palm, turning into a black spear.

Then, the spear stabbed into the void. "Rumble …" It was like the vast expanse of Wang Yang being swept up, washing the sky.

That horrifying Third Heaven quasi-Emperor ferocious beast was pierced through the air, collapsing on the spot and dying miserably. It was an instant kill.

Hence, the Three-Headed Black Flood Dragon learned its lesson. It knew how horrifying the strength of the young man sitting on its head was.

"The Battle Fortress? It looks like that battle was not easy. "

The coast gradually appeared in Gu Changge's eyes. Indeed, he could see many broken stars there, all of which were weapons that had been refined before.

Moreover, from his angle, he could see grey clouds rolling in the sky, and many ancient warships docked there.

Almost all of the orthodoxies that attacked the Eight Desolates Ten Regions were gathered there.

On the contrary, he rarely saw other cultivators along the way.

Of course, it was even rarer for someone like him to cross over alone.

"It seems like Chu Hao didn't come here just to make a name for himself …"

"Looks like he found something good for me again."

Gu Changge looked into the distance. He had asked Ah Da to keep an eye on the movements of everyone in the Grand Cave Heaven.

Hence, after knowing that Chu Hao had come here, he did not immediately rush to the battlefield, but went to another place.

This piqued his interest.

According to the usual routine, Chu Hao should have gone to search for treasures. However, he did not know how useful he, the Son of Destiny of the Upper Domain, would be in the Eight Desolates Ten Regions.

Moreover, the closer he got to the Eight Desolates Ten Regions, the more he could sense the broken Great Path Order fragments, as well as the Immortal Qi that permeated the void.

This made Gu Changge doubt the authenticity of the rumors from the Upper Domain.

After the Forbidden Era, the Upper Domain was shattered, including the Worldly Order and the Great Path Order. Was the Eight Desolates Ten Regions the one with the Immortal Qi?

If that was the case, was the Eight Desolates Ten Regions the only way to reunite with the Upper Domain?



"What's that?"

"Everyone, be careful."

Just as Lin Wu, Lu Luo, and the others were hurrying along, an old man suddenly waved his hand to stop them. He frowned and looked ahead.

On top of a towering mountain peak, there was a golden eagle lying in its nest.

Its body was not very big, but it looked like it was carved out of gold. Its entire body was golden, and even its feathers were flowing with light, as if it was indestructible.

When it opened its enormous mouth, its cry was like a demonic sound that entered one's ears. Even from far away, one's eardrums were about to be torn apart.

This was an extremely terrifying vicious beast, possessing many types of powerful innate talents. It had the strength of a half supreme being, occupying an area like an overlord. No one dared to provoke it.

However, right now, it was staring at a group of people in another direction with incomparable restraining fear.

That group of people's clothes clearly did not belong to the Eight Desolates Ten Regions, their auras completely different as well. It was unknown when they arrived here.

The one in the lead was a young man, extremely scholarly and steady. Multicolored light swirled around his body, a powerful aura coming from his body, making one not dare to underestimate him.

"These are the experts from the Upper Realm. As expected, they came here as well."

Lin Wu, Lu Luo, and the others' expressions were solemn. They felt that this young man's strength was incomparably terrifying, describing it as unfathomable wouldn't be an exaggeration. It was not something they could compare to right now.

"He doesn't look that old, but his strength is actually so terrifying. Are all the cultivators from that side this terrifying?"

Their hearts were heavy, feeling that they were all of the younger generation, so why was there such a great difference in cultivation?

The other party's age was at most a few hundred years older than theirs, but their cultivation was far from what they could compare to.

"They should be the descendant of that existence who fell together with the Spiritual Gourd Supreme expert back then …"

Lu Luo stared closely in that direction.

She could use all natural plants as her eyes, so even though there was a distance between them, she could still clearly see the pattern on the other party's sleeve.

"A power called Taishang?"

The elders looked at each other, a bit serious. The other party clearly also came here to search for that void space.

With such a distance between them, they couldn't grasp the other party's strength, so they could only carefully hide in the dark and act according to circumstances.

"Don't act blindly without thinking. Let's carefully follow behind, don't let the other party detect us."

The elders looked at each other, forming a plan in their minds. They turned around and said to Lin Wu, Lu Luo, and the others.

They were in charge of protecting the group of young men and women, not letting anything happen to them. After all, these were the geniuses of the Eight Desolates Ten Regions, the seeds of hope for the future.

If they were discovered by those from the Upper Realm, they definitely wouldn't let them live, all of them would be killed.

Lin Wu, Lu Luo, and the others were very cautious. They nodded, knowing the danger of this matter, all of them carefully followed behind.

Very quickly, the Golden Condor in front was incomparably fearful. Although it tried to escape, it was quickly killed. It let out an unwilling cry, and golden blood sprinkled down from the sky. Pieces of golden feathers were stained with blood, and it sprinkled all over the mountain peak.

Lin Wu and the others watched solemnly. The scholarly man's strength was very strong. With just a few attacks, he killed the golden eagle.

In the Upper Realm, he was at least at the level of a leader.

Even the clan leaders and other figures behind them were far from this strength, and only the elders of the clan could contend against him.

This kind of figure actually secretly came to this place, crossing the Boundary Monument Sea.

This made them feel wary and vigilant. In that case, the Boundary Monument Sea was becoming more and more unsafe.

"Governor, if the location shown by the compass is correct, the lost Taishang Tou should be here."

A short elder held a purplish-gold compass in his hand. The needle on it changed quickly, and finally pointed steadily at the barren mountain in front of them. He was a little excited.

The scholarly man was Chu Hao, who had crossed all the way from the Boundary Monument Sea.

Hearing this, he nodded. Using a secret technique to sense, he could naturally confirm that the Taishang Tou, the treasure of the Taishang Grotto-Heaven, was lost here.

Some people said that the origin of the Taishang Grotto-Heaven was related to their supreme technique, the Taishang Ancient Technique of Unruffled Emotions.

However, Chu Hao knew that was not the case. The origin of the Taishang Grotto-Heaven was only because of a mysterious map.

That map had been passed down for generations, and it contained the deepest mysteries of the Taishang Grotto-Heaven.

However, it was once carried by an ancestor-level figure, and almost broke through the defense of the Eight Desolates Ten Regions.

Unfortunately, in the end, he still fell, and encountered a powerful figure from the Eight Desolates Ten Regions, the Honorable Spirit Gourd.

Both parties died of exhaustion. The supreme treasures they carried were also buried in the place where they fought.

Chu Hao did not know much about the Honorable Spirit Gourd. He only knew that the treasure was an extremely mysterious gourd, and he did not know where it came from.

Every time the lid of the gourd was opened, a peerless flying sword would rush out and kill everything, and it would not return until blood was shed.

It was extremely terrifying.

Such a treasure could be one of the seven legendary gourds, and it was nurtured by the killing intent of someone. Its value was immeasurable, and it was even more valuable than an Emperor Weapon.

Although Chu Hao wanted to find the Taishang Grotto-Heaven's lost Taishang Diagram, he was also thinking about the mysterious gourd.

"Mansion Master, I found the entrance. Due to the aftermath of the battle, this place is very unstable. The space inside is formed over countless years, and it could collapse at any time. So, we have to find the Taishang Diagram quickly."

The short elder beside Chu Hao could not help but say seriously. At the same time, he pointed at the misty land in front of him, and he felt that something was wrong.

Through this misty land, they could enter the empty space and find the lost Taishang Diagram.

"Then, let's go."

Chu Hao did not hesitate for long. His luck had never been bad all this time.

This time, he did not feel that anything was wrong when searching for the Taishang Diagram. Just like before, it was surprisingly easy and calm.

Buzz!!

As soon as he finished speaking, a ripple spread out, and Chu Hao stepped in first.

The rest of the people in the Taishang Grotto-Heaven looked around vigilantly. Seeing that there was no trace, they followed in.

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