Fantasy: Sword Immortal Starts by Raising Four Children, Unrivaled in the World

[Swordsmanship + Easygoing Daily Life + Raising Kids + Strategy + Dynastic Struggle + Single Female Lead + Hot-blooded] This book is also known as: [Weak Introduction, Click Main Text for Content] ...

Volume 2, Chapter 321: Beyond the Gate of Death

Volume 2, Chapter 321: Beyond the Gate of Death

The battle began, thousands of people rushed forward, Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu followed closely behind, their swords swept across the sky, sweeping across the wilderness.

“Kill!”

"Follow the Sword Master and wipe out this place."

“Go ahead!”

Although there are only a thousand people, their fighting power is high.

Ye Tingmu took the lead, using the coffin as a sword and started swinging it around.

Without any fighting skills, he just rushed forward recklessly and was invincible.

In the face of an absolute gap in strength, brute force is the greatest weapon.

With each of his attacks, the mountains, rivers, and earth shook.

He rushed straight in like a sharp spear, creating a broad path.

Thousands of people followed closely behind him, forming a long dragon and charging straight into the sea of snow.

The beast tide was crushed into dust by their impact and was annihilated at the touch of a finger.

But even so, they could not withstand the endless tide of beasts.

The beasts here are transformed by wind and snow. When they are killed, no blood is seen. Only snowflakes fall and the cold current comes again.

The giant beasts roared, charged forward without fear of life or death, and swarmed forward.

Ye Tingmu's heavy coffin fell to the ground and shot into the sky.

Like a meteor, it sank into the green fields, and then the sword was unsheathed, and thunder raged.

A sword of divine punishment.

Tens of thousands of thunders filled the place.

The sound of swords rang out, thunder roared, and the sky flashed. Everywhere you look, you can see purple lightning breaking through the air, and thousands of lightning pillars turned into dragons, rushing forward.

All the snow beasts within a hundred miles were destroyed.

He raised his hand, and flames burned the sky; he blew the jade flute, and the wind rose for thousands of miles.

Wind and fire are in the same boat, burning this place to ashes.

The group of people were completely numb. It was the first time they saw Ye Tingmu take action.

The shock they felt was hard to describe in words. In their eyes, the beast tide that had narrowly escaped death was now being pushed aside and buried alive.

Such strength is shocking. Such combat power is rare in three days.

"Why do I feel like I am just a bystander?"

"Hehe...what else can I say? Following the Lord Sword Master, I don't even have a chance to make a move."

"It seems that entering this death gate is the right decision."

"It all depends on fate, and our fate is very good. If we follow the burial, the beast tide can be broken in a snap."

Zang charged in the front, and everyone followed closely behind.

Ye Tingmu was killing like crazy. It was the first time since the last three days that he felt so refreshed. Moreover, the snow beasts here did not belong to the category of living beings. He did not feel any guilt when killing them.

My realm has been improved, but I have never been able to fully display it. Today is a good opportunity for me to familiarize myself with my skills.

He began to activate the eleven attributes, created his own sword technique, and slashed here, causing the earth to crack.

The killing continued, the attack continued, the road ahead was white and endless, and no one knew where the so-called other side of the death gate mentioned by the voice was.

He had no idea how many snow beasts there were, but this did not affect Ye Tingmu's will to fight.

The more he fought, the braver he became, and the more he killed, the more his blood boiled.

Time passes quietly, and the sky here is also not as black as during the day.

It is still as gloomy as ever, with biting snow and wind.

As the advance continued, the number of snow beasts increased and their strength grew stronger.

Up to now, no one in the entire Death Gate has died.

Following Ye Tingmu, it would be difficult to die.

Their admiration for Ye Tingmu grew deeper and deeper. They couldn't imagine how Ye Tingmu managed to keep his spiritual energy abundant throughout such a high-intensity battle.

This in itself is something that goes against common sense.

Little did you know that Ye Tingmu, who possessed eleven ultimate attributes, had a mastery of elements and spiritual energy far beyond that of ordinary people.

Moreover, he has not yet used his full strength, so the consumption and replenishment are equal.

It can basically be said that he is a perpetual motion machine at this moment, and he can keep fighting like this as long as he wants.

The wind continues to blow, the snow continues to fall, and the roar between heaven and earth continues.

A battlefield under a gray-black sky.

At this moment, there are no more snow beasts all over the sky.

Before their eyes was a gate leading to heaven.

The door was made of blue light, and the world behind the door was not very clear, but what was certain was that behind the door was the end of the fairy mountain.

A rough estimate shows that at least ten days have passed along the way, and Ye Tingmu has been killing for ten days.

He no longer remembered how many sword strikes he had made, nor how many snow beasts he had killed.

He only knew that even at this moment, his arms were a little sore.

The sleepless battles made him feel a little depressed.

At this moment, he was standing on the snow, letting the heavy snow fall on his body. He stood with a sword in his hand, his hair dancing wildly.

Wherever he stood, thousands of people would stand in unison behind him, quietly looking at his back.

The long sword in his hand was shining with white light, and the flying snow on his body wrapped around his entire body, dyeing him pure white, unstained by a thousand dust particles.

Walking all the way until we saw the gate, no one who had taken the trial at the Death Gate died. This must have been a miracle.

And the person who created all this was him.

And what he is about to face is the last hurdle.

The current level is because there is a giant beast crawling in front of the gate to heaven.

Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows slightly. This beast is in the late stage of Immortal King.

It is the only snow beast at the level of Immortal King that we have encountered along the way.

I think this beast should be the final challenge of this level. As long as we kill this beast, we will have passed the first level.

He calmed his thoughts and stayed calm. He had never fought with a powerful Immortal King in the late stage.

But he felt confident in his heart, he felt that he could definitely kill the beast.

At this moment, the giant beast that had been crawling just now woke up.

When he woke up, he only felt the rustling of wind and snow in front of him, and then the thick snow on his body began to fall off.

The giant beast slowly stood up, and at this moment, it seemed as if the ground beneath its feet began to shake.

Ye Tingmu, who had been standing on the coffin, was shaken by the sudden movement and almost fell down.

The giant beast rose from the ground.

His figure appeared before everyone.

It is a thousand feet long and several dozen feet high, so people have to look up to see its appearance.

Ye Tingmu also looked up.

The snow beast in front of him was none other than a dragon, a snow dragon whose entire body was snow-white and whose size blocked out the sun, or it could also be called a white dragon.

The snow dragon stood in mid-air with its fangs bared and its claws brandished. The moment its eyes opened, an electric current seemed to strike everyone's mind.

It looked at Ye Tingmu and roared.

“Ah~~”

The sound of dragon roar echoed in the sky and spread throughout the fields.

The airflow it brought about turned into a huge evil wind.

The wind blew the snow all over the sky and towards our faces. At this moment, it seemed as if an avalanche had occurred on the flat snow.

Looking at the surging sea of snow, more than a thousand people looked very ugly, and they were a little panicked at this moment.

They didn't know whether Zang could defeat the dragon, but they knew that they certainly couldn't, because that dragon was at the Immortal King level.

If they can't defeat Ye Tingmu, then they will probably just have to wait for death.