Yan Bing nodded, took out the radar-like disc, and compared it with the map.

Lu Ning was also watching from the side; he had never paid attention to a map of the entire Earth before.

Looking at it now, we find that there are still quite a few differences from before. There is a large gap in South America, a rift valley between Europe and Asia, and other regions have also changed to varying degrees.

If it were only a matter of two thousand years, the changes in the landscape shouldn't be so drastic.

In retrospect, the changes in the landscape were likely caused by the previous major wars.

Based on Lu Ning's previous experience with demigod-level combat power, it is possible that such a change could occur in a demigod-level battle.

Lu Ning didn't quite understand how to compare maps and radar; Yan Bing and the others did it for him.

After a moment, Xuanxu exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "The locations have been confirmed. There is a rift in the central region of the Pacific Ocean, one outside the No. 4 Mist, one in the No. 100 Mist, one not far from the No. 32 Base City, and another not far from the No. 122 Base City."

He glanced at everyone and said, "There are five cracks in total, and there are seven demigods here. How should we divide them?"

Just then, Bai Yuan suddenly spoke up: "There are a total of eight demigod-level experts, and Lu Ning also has demigod-level combat power."

Bai Yuan had already witnessed Lu Ning's strength inside the No. 3 Mist; he was definitely at the demigod level.

However, her words still caused the air to fall silent.

Xuanxu, Rodrigo, and the other three guardians all looked at Lu Ning with astonishment.

After a moment of silence, Ren Yun's lips twitched, and she said, "Hey, hey, hey... Sister Bai Yuan, aren't you taking this joke a bit too far? Lu Ning's mental fluctuations are clearly only at the ninth level, how could he possibly have demigod-level combat power?"

As demigods, they were all too aware of the difference between demigods and saints.

The difference between a Saint and a Ninth-Order cultivator is also enormous.

There is a full two major ranks between the ninth rank and a demigod.

How could Lu Ning possibly possess demigod-level combat power? That's simply unrealistic, isn't it?

Harek crossed his arms and frowned, saying, "This is not the time for jokes, Bai Yuan."

Bai Yuan shook her head and said calmly, "I'm not joking."

Just then, Yan Bing also spoke up: "Lu Ning does indeed have demigod-level combat power."

Even Yan Bing said so, and the many guardians immediately fell silent.

They looked at Lu Ning with a strange and inquisitive gaze.

Even though two demigod-level powerhouses said so, they still didn't quite believe it.

After all, the gap between a ninth-tier being and a demigod is too great.

Just then, Xuanxu clapped his hands and laughed, "How about this, Lu Ning, why don't you show off your demigod-level strength?"

Lu Ning nodded calmly.

He silently drew his crimson sword.

When they sensed the spiritual fluctuations of the Crimson Sword, all the guardians were stunned and showed surprise.

Harek, in particular, stared intently at the Crimson Sword.

He licked his lips, his voice hoarse, and said, "A flesh-and-blood type, extremely dangerous level soul weapon?"

Lu Ning nodded slightly.

Harek looked on with envy: "I don't have any."

They do have flesh-and-blood type extremely dangerous soul artifacts, but not weapons.

Harek also wanted a weapon.

Unfortunately, this belongs to Lu Ning.

As a guardian, Harek would naturally not forcibly take Lu Ning's soul weapon.

Lu Ning did not answer; he began to sacrifice his own flesh and blood.

The next moment, he was reduced to nothing but bones, and the Crimson Sword was activated.

As the crimson sword's blade transformed into tentacles, the guardians stared at it in astonishment.

The next moment, Lu Ning, who was only a skeleton, regained his flesh and blood.

Harek looked at Lu Ning with some surprise.

This recovery speed is even faster than his.

However, Harek felt relieved after thinking about Lu Ning's awakened ability.

With the ability to survive and the regenerative power of flesh and blood, even if one sacrifices flesh and blood to a high-risk soul weapon and is contaminated by the soul weapon, one can recover quickly.

Oh, right, Lu Ning won't even be contaminated?

That's awesome!

Harek was incredibly envious.

Lu Ning's aura began to rise rapidly as he activated the Crimson Sword.

That terrifying power caused the air to vibrate, turning into ripples that spread in all directions.

Xuanxu pointed his hand, and the surrounding mirrors suddenly reflected a sliver of light.

The next moment, Lu Ning realized that the room he was in seemed to have changed.

He could see his own shadow on the table and the chair.

You can even see them on the sofa.

It was as if everything had become a mirror.

Lu Ning seemed to be deep in thought; this must be the mirror space of Xuanxu.

When Lu Ning's mental fluctuations reached their limit, many guardians felt that Lu Ning had barely reached the level of a demigod.

Ren Yun was somewhat incredulous: "How could there be such a significant improvement?"

Luo Xingchen, who had been silent until now, was facing Lu Ning with his mask on. His voice was deep and deep as he said, "His physical body is very strong, even stronger than that of a typical physical enhancement saint. Moreover, he used the power of soul vibration."

Lu Ning could sense that Luo Xingchen seemed to be observing him.

He glanced at Luo Xingchen.

The mental pollution within this guardian is the most severe, even more so than that within the Xuanxu.

In Lu Ning's vision, there were wisps of black mist flowing within the guardian's body, and within the mist were dazzling stars.

These stars seem to exhibit some peculiar pattern, as if they carry some kind of malice.

It's clear that Luo Xingchen has been suppressing this malice.

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