Chapter 497 I just want to kill everyone here, or be killed by everyone here
Under the blood-red setting sun, charred dead branches pierced the cracked earth, and mist shrouded the wasteland.
There used to be green trees and lush grass here.
Today, this place has been torn into hideous rifts and quagmires filled with sticky slurry by the aftermath of the battle that once took place.
Lingtian Mountain has long disappeared without a trace, leaving only the ascension platform that reaches into the sky and the sky pillar standing there.
In the south, a giant palace made entirely of bones slowly approached, and the surging death energy extinguished the last ray of skylight.
The lich Gris was suspended above the skeletal throne, his rotten cloak swirling with dark red spells. The land within a ten-mile radius was swaying with his flickering soul fire and oozing with sticky blood plasma.
Countless twisting skeletons were crawling on the ground, with the blue fire of the undead leaping in their empty eye sockets.
Looking back, bones occupied every corner of my sight.
A rough count shows that there are more than billions.
Gris tapped the ground lightly with the skull scepter in his hand, and the bloody quagmire within a hundred miles seemed to have life at the same time, wriggling and boiling constantly.
The skeleton knight wrapped in rotten flesh had strange flames in his eyes, and he raised his sword high as if charging.
The rotten flying dragon vibrated its broken wing membrane and soared above the nine heavens together with one bone dragon after another that exuded the aura of ascension to gods. The bloody rain that came with it fell in the fishy wind that was sticky with the broken flesh.
A figure emitting deathly aura, like a zombie puppet, stood half a step behind Gris.
Who else could it be but Zhao Changhe who came back from the dead?
The sword intent that was soaring into the sky from his body did not disappear without a trace as his soul was shattered and resurrected. Instead, it was as if it had seen through life and death and turned into the purest sword aura of death.
Zhao Changhe is now dressed in a black robe, his face is pale and stiff, and there is a faint flicker of strange fire in his eyes.
Where is there any trace of the former sword master?
Compared to the Sword Immortal, he is now more like a Sword Ghost.
"Damn this person from another world! He doesn't keep his promise. He really can't be trusted!"
Seven beams of light of different colors suddenly pierced through the clouds, and seven divine weapons of the artifact level appeared in the void.
Nearly twenty holy weapons also descended with it.
Their aura was like that of a prosthetic body, and the pressure they emitted together had caused ripples in the air, turning the broken bones and gravel on the ground into powder, which rose into the air.
Among the holy artifacts, even the one with the weakest aura has almost reached the limit of this stage.
As long as there is a vacancy, you can enter the realm of artifacts at any time.
After recklessly overdrawing the potential of their forces and conducting crazy blood sacrifices, the artifact-level divine weapons have all reached the peak of the second level of ascension to the gods.
The Heavenly Dao suppressive force that can be mobilized by the joint traction has reached an extremely terrifying level.
As the most powerful divine weapon, the Tianxuan Treasure Cauldron has almost completed the interlaced lightning patterns on its body.
Now, it is only half a step away from the true realm of heaven and man!
"It was you who forcibly abducted the Lingxu Soul-Calming Tower, right?"
A blood-colored seal suddenly emitted a red light, and the heads of tens of thousands of skeletons suddenly exploded without any warning, and the soul fires within them were extinguished at the same time, forcibly wiped out by some mysterious force.
These skeletons did not disintegrate and fall down. Instead, the remaining bodies knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the blood-red seal.
"Don't surrender yet!"
"Ah, a mere weapon, how dare you act so presumptuously towards my master!"
Gris sneered, and a trace of undisguised disdain flashed across his dry and stiff face.
With a light tap of his left index finger in the air, a gray pagoda covered with strange reliefs suddenly appeared in front of the entire bone palace.
"Stupid and ignorant."
Before he finished speaking, a blood-red light illuminated the sky and the earth, and the blockade chains gradually opened.
The reliefs engraved on the Lingxu Soul-Calming Tower seemed to come alive and fell off from the first layer of the tower one after another, becoming a semi-real, semi-illusory existence.
The shrieks of the vengeful spirits spread in all directions, instantly enveloping all the undead creatures.
Anyone enveloped by the screams would have the undead fire in their bodies suddenly become at least 10% stronger.
Gris had no intention of taking back the undead whose control was forcibly seized by the Blood Seal. He directly controlled the Lingxu Soul-Calming Tower to detonate the blazing soul fire in their bodies.
Countless white bones exploded out of thin air, and the scattered spiritual power was enveloped and suppressed by the red light released by the Lingxu Soul-Calming Tower, gathering inside the tower, and the aura became more and more unfathomable.
After slaughtering the southern part of the Divine Weapon Continent, the undead scourge army under his control had become too numerous.
There were so many that even a lich and undead wizard with an extremely powerful soul like Igris was unable to command them all.
Just a few tens of thousands of skeletons, he didn't care at all.
"It's the Lingxu Soul-Calming Tower! People from another world, it really is your fault!"
The spiritual fluctuations released by the blood-colored seal revealed extremely strong hatred and anger, and the glow of the artifact-level divine weapon connected the sky and the earth, and suddenly bloomed.
Shadowy and illusory figures appeared between heaven and earth, each of them had a scarlet bloodthirsty light flashing in their eyes, as if they wanted to slaughter all living things.
"Today, I will eliminate you as soon as possible and rescue the Lingxu Soul-Suppressing Tower!"
"Are you trying to save the Lingxu Soul-Calming Tower? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. You're just coveting her body, the Lingxu Soul-Calming Tower's power and the vast number of undead souls that share your origin."
Along with a faint mockery, thunder-like footsteps came from the east.
The army composed entirely of high-level warriors was pitch black, and the lowest cultivation level was at the innate level.
The combat boots crushed the rock, and the blood rushed to the sky.
Countless warriors who obeyed the orders burst out their energy and blood together, almost forming some kind of martial arts shadow in the sky that was enough to cause resonance.
This is a battle formation that Xiaobao barely created by combining what Lu Wenwu had gained in the world of immortal cultivation. It can transform the blood and energy of countless warriors into a slightly bloated whole.
Although he is not as strong as a real strong man, he can at least play some role in a battlefield of this level, so as not to be killed instantly by a few aftermaths.
If these warriors have undergone long-term military training, have a strong tacit understanding, and have completely completed this formation, they will condense their own battle pattern totem.
Even the strongest person at the third level of Godhood cannot defeat him.
Unfortunately, there is no time.
Gris led the Undead Empire to start a continental war, and the God-Destroying Society led by Lu Wenwu had to start the God-Destroying plan in advance.
Otherwise, if Gris were to defeat the artifact and seize control of the Bridge of Heaven and Earth, this world would be completely plunged into darkness and would be irreversible.
Lu Wenwu walked on the ground with his upper body naked.
The kinky muscles that had returned to their bronze color were trembling continuously, and red-gold lines were flowing on the surface of the skin, shining brightly with the Zhoutian star diagram formed by the acupuncture points.
Over the years, his cultivation has not improved much.
After devouring several divine weapons, it only increased by 50, raising the purity to a total of 600.
However, his control over the law of killing had undergone an almost earth-shaking change.
It jumped from 18% to 71%!
It surpassed the law of space in one fell swoop and became the third most controlled law power by Lu Wenwu.
Among the fragments of laws contained in the body, there are actually not many magical weapons whose main law is killing.
It can even be called rare.
But these divine weapons could not withstand the attack. Almost every one of them had killed and devoured countless lives over the countless years.
As time went by, even without the blessing of the laws of heaven, the killing power of these divine weapons had become so strong that it was outrageous.
After Lu Wenwu devoured a large number of divine weapons, his understanding of the law of killing naturally increased exponentially.
In addition, the control over the thunder attribute, which was originally only 5%, has also increased to 43%.
The control over the Law of Death, which originally had a pitiful 2%, suddenly soared to 56%.
On the contrary, the control over the Law of Fire, which was originally 74%, has increased to 87%, and is only a little more than one tenth away from perfection. It seems to be the most normal one.
The law of death was naturally elevated because the divine weapons had killed too many people, and the condensed death energy and evil spirits were too dense.
The improvement of the law of thunder and the law of fire is truly obtained by devouring the law of devouring.
Thunder and fire are synonymous with lethality no matter which world they are in.
In addition to the dual tempering of thunder and fire, these two are basically the two most common fragments of laws in the body of the divine weapon.
The more you swallow, the faster it will be completed, just like a puzzle.
The improvement in law and purity is significant.
However, this is not Lu Wenwu's biggest gain in the past five years.
The area where he improved the most was the divine body he cultivated through the Divine Weapon Body Training Method.
The improvement in physical strength is the greatest!
This technique is not like the "Art of Refining the Body by Using Virtue to Conquer People" which provides all-round improvement to the practitioners.
The method of cultivating the divine body in "The Divine Body Cultivation Method" only focuses on two aspects.
Improvement of physical defense.
Improvement of physical recovery ability.
For Lu Wenwu, those magical weapons scattered everywhere and doing great things can be regarded as super experience packages for practicing the "Magic Weapon Body Cultivation Method".
The higher the quality, the more experience will be given after refining, and the stronger his body will be.
After five years of hunting and devouring, Lu Wenwu's physical defense is now almost comparable to the Wanxiang Battle Shield!
Is the defense of Wanxiang War Shield low?
Definitely not low!
Even Xiaobao found it difficult to cause any effective damage to it. Lu Wenwu could hardly break its defense with a punch even with all his strength. Only Maomao, who inherited the legacy of the Sun-Devouring and Moon-Eating God, could deal with this super meat tank better by inflicting real damage.
Possessing such a strong body and basic defensive power.
Lu Wenwu can now declare that he is now terrifyingly strong.
What's even more terrifying is that his recovery ability, which was already extremely terrifying, has been greatly improved again.
Lu Wenwu has never tried rebirth through blood.
But if his body is completely destroyed, even if only a head is left, he can eventually grow his body back completely by consuming the huge energy stored in his flesh and blood!
Physical damage without the power of law can basically be declared to have zero damage capacity.
"I don't know what grudges exist between you, but now I'm here to declare your death!"
Lu Wenwu led the army with a grim smile and walked towards the center of the battlefield.
Every step he took left a fiery red footprint on the ground.
This footprint is not made of pure melted earth, but is formed by the most intense power of qi and blood supplemented by the laws of space, and it is like a nail that is nailed into this world.
Each step represents the embedding of a spatial node, which stirs up a storm-like spatial turbulence outside this space, filling every gap in the spatial barrier that can be moved.
He was using the most brutal means to gradually seal off this world, trapping all people and things inside, forming a death arena.
Today, only one party can walk out alive.
The blood and energy of the army of warriors behind Lu Wenwu surged, forming a surging heat wave.
The blurred heroic spirits of the battle formation protected the entire army, steaming the floating blood mud into a scarlet blood mist that spread in all directions.
The world became increasingly gloomy.
Finally, Lu Wenwu stopped.
The last right foot that landed crushed the rock layer, and millions of warriors behind him roared in unison, forming a golden air wave.
It resonated with the previously buried space nodes and actually completely sealed the space within a thousand miles.
Even Xiaobao's Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman and the Space Teleportation Scroll that Gris had used before could no longer function.
Before this seal with Lu Wenwu himself as the center disappears, the power of space in this "small" world is completely banned!
"Last time, you, a coward, ran away halfway through the fight."
"This time, I will seal this world with my life."
"Or, beat me to death and get out."
"Or, I'll leave my life to you, Fifth Master!"
"Show me your true purity!"
Lu Wenwu grinned and swung his fist, and flame-like patterns appeared on his muscular right arm.
The sound of dragon roars rang out, and before the fist wind arrived, the terrifying surging energy and blood shattered the hundreds of thousands of undead in the front, turning them into a rain of pale bones and exploding.
"Hey barbarians"
Gris sneered and chanted a spell.
Nine blood dragon souls spurted out from the skull on top of the skull staff. Wherever they passed, even the gravel turned into pus and blood. The red cloud of Lu Wenwu's fist was burned into green smoke.
The fist continued to move forward with undiminished force, striking towards the huge palace of bones.
At the same time, Lu Wenwu threw another punch, targeting the Tianxuan Treasure Cauldron.
"Compared to five years ago, you've improved."
Gris's jaw creaked, and he let out a sneer that sounded like shattered porcelain.
The ground beneath the Bone Palace, which was as sticky as a pool of blood, turned into liquid, and bubbles began to rise.
A giant purple-gold skull, twenty meters tall, with two heads and the white bones on its chest turned into bone plates, crawled out of the blood pool and blocked Lu Wenwu's terrifying punch.
The Tianxuan Treasure Cauldron silently stirred up a sky full of angry thunder, and the divine thunder patterns engraved on it lit up one after another.
A fist that was powerful enough to rival the top divine weapons collided with the huge bronze tripod, causing a clanging sound of metal and stone.
The powerful energy swept across, shattering everything within a thousand feet.
The roar of the earth's veins collapsing came from the depths of the wasteland.
The pressure circle formed by the struggle between the three forces began to erode each other, and the cracks in space were like black centipedes crawling on the blood-red sky.
Tianxuan Baoding felt the power fed back from this confrontation, and his heart sank slightly.
Compared to five years ago, this extraterritorial demon has improved so much.
What if we already carry the fragments of the Heavenly Dao in our bodies?
This way of cultivation really favors humans.
The undead, the demons from outer space, and that cat, and that dog that can only penetrate the Shield of All Forms. If they join forces, our divine soldiers will be defeated.
Although I am reluctant, I am afraid that I will have to use that trick eventually.
Thinking of this, Tianxuan Baoding's heart gradually cooled down and he made up his mind completely.
(End of this chapter)
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