Chapter 366: Sky-Breaking Spear
The level of the dirty world has been upgraded.
The undead in the central area reached level five in a short period of time, and the same was true in other areas. The lowest level undead in the outermost ring was also level three.
The level increase is actually quite normal. After all, a Ring of Mofidi has allowed his control over darkness to reach 2800 points.
Just listening to the conversation between Xu Qingqiang and others about the control over the laws is enough to show how far he surpasses them now and how powerful he is.
2800 points of dark control power is enough to upgrade the dirty land and expand outward. Now it is almost connected to the "Five Rings" tomb. By then, the number of Wei Huan's undead summons will be twice as much as it is now.
But what really shocked him was that after he used the Impure Land Field to block Mofidi's tentacles with the Impure Land that was stained with Mofidi's blood, his Impure Land not only had the pressure of a god, but the blood actually flowed on the Impure Land, gradually forming a river-like shape, and spreading to the distance like a growing tree branch.
Wei Huan felt the breath of "Yellow Springs" above.
The three main laws of the death system are the "Law of the Divine Land", the "Law of Reincarnation" and the "Law of the Underworld".
Guided by the world of challenge, Wei Huan's main training direction along the way was the "Law of the Dirty Land", with a little touch of the "Law of Reincarnation". However, the "Law of the Yellow Springs" was the most unfamiliar to him, and he had no idea where to start.
Until today, when Wei Huan looked at the river-like blood of the gods, he truly felt the power of "Yellow Spring".
I also understand that the core of the Yellow Springs Law is "life" and "nourishment", which is one of the core laws for building the undead civilization.
Although Wei Huan was still far away from that step, he suddenly realized that to become a dominant god, he had to create a world.
At the same time, I also understood why the ancient god of the Dark Beast Clan kept creating tribes on his body.
What He wants to do is not to create a race or a civilization, what He wants to do is to create the "world"!
As long as He cannot build the world, He will never be able to become the "Master".
Then to challenge the world, one must be above the dominant one.
Doesn’t this also prove why He is called “Challenging the World” and is keen on gathering various civilizations together, just like raising insects, and finally cultivating a more powerful civilization?
Doing this might be a way of "teaching others", or maybe it's a method of cultivation for a dominant existence to challenge the Emperor of Heaven?
Wei Huan didn't know whether this guess was correct, but at this moment he felt that the fog on the road ahead had been cleared a lot, allowing him to vaguely see the road ahead.
The Lord God, the Ruler, the Emperor of Heaven.
Looking at these three futures, it was not that he was too ambitious, but if he did not even know that there were middle gods and upper gods above the gods, and such a difference, how could he tell himself that comprehending one law was not enough, and he needed to comprehend more laws before he could move forward.
How many people, because of the limitations of their circumstances, think that the city they live in is the whole world, and never imagine how wonderful Shanghai is, how prosperous Beijing is, and become a frog in a well.
Therefore, the biggest surprise this victory brought to Wei Huan was not that he obtained the magical weapon that everyone envied, but that his "Tao" became more transparent.
When Wei Huan left the tomb, he found that everyone was still looking at his staff and talking about how he defeated Mofidi with one blow.
In fact, Wei Huan himself was also surprised.
Before he took action, he didn't know how strong he was, but he did it. Now if he meets a celestial demon again, even if the three celestial demons come together, he can deal with them alone.
The power of the intermediate law plus a lower-level law when used together is really strong, far exceeding the "ceiling" of this world.
If he goes to the battlefield of all races, he can withstand the pressure of all races and keep the human race on Blue Star safe and sound.
But Wei Huan doesn't plan to go now.
He won't go anywhere until the lock of heaven and earth is opened.
Having tasted the sweetness, he knew very well that the training in this world was the foundation for him to gain a foothold in the ninth-level world. If he couldn't stand the loneliness and stayed at this time, he would be beaten.
Moreover, the Three Thousand Worlds were so vast, there must be true geniuses out there. He could defeat ordinary masters, but what about those geniuses? What about the tiny fraction of people like himself who possessed a "golden finger"? Could he truly be stronger than them and protect Blue Planet?
Stay steady, don't waste time!
When Wei Huan was calming down his excitement, Xu Qingqiang took the lead in making a fuss, wanting to see his current data.
Wei Huan agreed to open his current data panel.
Name: Wei Huan (Artifact +300% All Attributes) (Title +25% All Attributes) (Brave +10% All Attributes) (Glory of the Victor +30% All Attributes) (Civilization Founder +20%)
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Occupation: Disaster Apostle (Sequence 7)
Stamina: 65500
Strength: 10210
Agility: 10042
Dark power: 240200
Nether Power Recovery Speed: 330% (Mofidi's Ring +100%, Diana's Pet Status +30%, Book of Death +100%) (Set Attribute) +100% (Crow Sister casts Nether Realm 100%)
Special status:
1. Mofidi is chasing...
2. The Celestial Demon Clan is hostile...
3. Dark Beasts and Ancient Gods are friendly...
4. Being watched by Him…
5. Being watched by Him…
6. Being watched by Him…
Equipped spells:
"Magic Mist"
"Magic Gate"
Magic Shield
Darkness Control +2830
Number of summons: 428,000,000+ (330,000 summoned by self, 450,000 summoned by Diana, 410 million+ summoned by Impure World Reincarnation)
When everyone saw that his dark power value was as high as 240,000 and he had 410 million summons.
Xu Qingqiang cursed, "Beast!"
Although the others didn't say anything, they must have been very excited and shocked.
This silent silence made Wei Huan more satisfied than any flattery.
Wei Huan, who had just insisted on staying calm, thought about it and said, "I'm happy these few days, don't rush to leave, come drink with me."
Wei Huan was not a person who cared much for food and he was not one who liked to be in a crowd. He drank only to suit the occasion and never took the initiative. Now that he said this, it was enough to show how happy he was.
Defeat Mofidi with one strike!
I have gathered all the artifacts I have been dreaming about day and night, and with them I can see the road ahead clearly and define my goal.
Any one of these achievements would have been enough to make him ecstatic in the past, but now that they were all coming in droves, Wei Huan began to understand why some people were so hot-blooded and acted rashly.
Blood rushed up, and Wei Huan felt a little regretful that he didn't rush into the space crack and chase Mofidi to kill him. Maybe he could blow his head off, nourish the filthy earth, and let his law of reincarnation officially take effect.
Chasing after gods at the main god level and killing them?
This idea is simply crazy!
But he just thought of it!
He was so happy, and also to suppress the boiling blood in his heart, that Wei Huan really "indulged" for half a month.
Every day he was either drinking with his brothers or hanging out in bed with Mu Zhong. He had never experienced such a life of drunkenness and dreams in his two lifetimes, and he almost indulged in it.
Fortunately, he was surrounded by "serious people" who could hold him back. After a while of playing crazy with him, they decided to stop and return to their training or work. Mu Zhong buttoned his collar as high as possible and resumed his position as deputy conductor. If Wei Huan dared to get close, he would look at him with the expression of a "chaste heroine."
Wei Huan suddenly woke up from this absurdity, and the eagerness in his heart to go to the ninth-level world was gone. He was like an old man who was tired of the delicacies of the world. He was so calm that he had no desires or requests.
Wei Huan said, "I am in seclusion."
Mu Zhong nodded: "Go quickly." After waiting for Wei Huan to leave, Mu Zhong's tense face frowned, and he held his waist and let out a sigh silently. It turned out that being Daji also requires real skills. He had to find a way to replenish his kidneys.
How ridiculous! He's already Sequence Seven, but he still feels weak from time to time.
But who could have told him that his opponent was a terrifying being with 60,000 endurance, 10,000 strength, and 10,000 agility?
Tsk!
…
In this desolate and bleak world where the sky is invisible and the world is filled with death, a white primitive chariot is moving at a constant speed.
The undead army surrounded it, plowing all the treasure chests within a distance of nearly 300 kilometers in diameter.
No matter what level of treasure chest it is, the chariot will stop once every hour. After stopping, the undead will face the treasure chest monster that will never stop fighting.
Among the fighting figures, there will also be human figures. They either cooperate with the undead to fight, or the undead cooperate with them to fight, and can easily strangle these gathered treasure chest monsters.
Whenever ruins appear within the driving range, the tank will stop, but like a train it will not leave its tracks. Instead, a group of convoys will rush over, and when they come back, the ruins will disappear and the supplies in the ruins will be loaded onto the vehicle.
The levels of these tanks were: the leader tank was only level 7 at first, then it became level 8, and later even the secondary tank became level 8.
At the same time, the number of drivers in these cars has increased from an occasional level 8 challenger to several level 8 challengers.
The difficulty of this world is getting lower and lower in front of this chariot. They are even discussing whether to open a high-level relic. With this plowing-like method of opening treasure chests, the high-level treasure fragments in the chariot are about to pile up into a mountain.
But in the end, out of caution, I didn't go.
High-level treasures correspond to the tombs of gods. The environment inside is marvelous and involves laws. This cannot be compared with cultivation to the eighth or even ninth level.
After entering the Dao and cultivating a domain, one is completely different from ordinary practitioners. In the tomb of the gods, only those who are strong in the domain can enter.
It’s just that the “field” is too difficult to comprehend.
Except for the first few years, when the strongest talents awakened their realms one after another, in the past 14 years, only one person awakened his realm every two or three years. Now, four years have passed, and no one has awakened his realm.
This is how everyone realized how valuable the word "domain" is. It is so valuable that among the entire human race of 7 billion people, there are only 12 people who own a domain.
There is even a rumor among the people of Daxia that 12 is a round, and perhaps 12 is the maximum number, and the 12 positions are full, and the latter is unjust.
I don't know when this nonsense became mainstream.
Now the authorities are particularly hoping that a 13th person will appear to break this rumor.
These are all off-topic. The biggest hope of the crew members on duty on the tank right now is to run into the boss coming out of the customs.
In the past few years, the eldest brother has been in seclusion for a long time, waking up once or twice a year. Every time he comes out, he will stay for a while and take them to fly to every tomb of the gods, obtaining a large number of fragments of the divine nature.
With more experience, I found that most of the divine nature in the tomb of the gods was actually white, that is, fragments that had completely lost their energy.
It would be good if one out of ten fragments of the divine nature could be used.
The boss was obsessed with finding a suitable fragment of the divine nature for Boss Mu. His efforts paid off. Four years ago, the boss finally found a suitable fragment of the divine nature. As a result, the boss and Boss Mu went into seclusion together.
Now we don’t see them year after year.
Everyone just wanted to wait for the two bosses, either one of them would come out, and take them to sweep the tombs of the gods, maybe they could get some fragments of the gods that they could use.
As we all know, holding fragments of the divine nature in hand is more conducive to enlightenment and entry into the Dao, and those who enter the Dao can practice at a rapid speed.
After all, walking in someone else's footsteps is definitely easier than creating a new path on your own.
Those with great talent who can comprehend on their own have already entered the Tao. The rest of them, who have some talent but are not particularly strong, can only rely on such means.
It doesn't matter if they force things to happen, and it doesn't matter if they are lower-level gods. When will it be their turn to be chosen?
In this way, batches of people came to take shifts, batches of people collected treasure fragments, batches of people waited, and batches of people left with regret.
It repeats itself over and over again.
Not to mention these two bosses not showing up, even the three great war gods and Deputy Captain Jacques have begun to retreat for a long time and are rarely seen.
Today, it was the day of the shift change, and everyone had started to pack their luggage and prepare to leave.
“Boom!!”
Suddenly, a deafening roar came from outside the car.
What’s going on?!
Everyone jumped up.
This is a tank! Unless you're on the balcony, you can hardly hear any noise outside. Even when the battle is fierce, the car is peaceful and quiet, as if nothing has happened.
This was the first time that such a loud noise could penetrate the chariot and resonate directly.
Everyone's first reaction was not to rush to the balcony, but to use various means to reach the square as quickly as possible. In just a few seconds, everyone who could get there had arrived and formed a neat queue in the square.
The captain arrived at the scene as soon as possible. Without waiting for a word, he casually turned his hand back, and a virtual projection screen visible to everyone appeared in front of everyone.
Outside the car, on the land that was dark all year round and covered with desolate and silent land, a huge spear was stabbing towards the sky from top to bottom like a rocket rising into space.
The spear is thick and long, reaching a height of ten thousand feet, as if piercing through heaven and earth. Its power can be felt even through the projection screen.
With such power, even the strongest captain among them would be crushed into pieces in an instant, right?
But even such a terrifying spear was easily blocked by the light clouds in the sky and could not advance an inch.
Isn't this cloud layer the foggy weather like the ones on Blue Planet, but a hard object covering them like a lid?
The gray clouds covered the sky and the earth, and were as hard as iron in front of the spear with endless power.
The spear was visibly pushing upwards, but it was always firmly blocked by the sky and could not move forward at all.
Needless to say, this spear was the source of the strange phenomenon, and the spear was also the famous skill of their boss that allowed him to repel the ancient god with one strike.
They called it the Spear of Death.
After everyone realized that this must be their boss's trick, they excitedly raised their noses and stared with wide eyes, not blinking for fear of missing even the slightest mistake.
Oh my god! Is this the Spear of Death? Awesome! So awesome!
Only with such power can one have the ability to kill gods? If only I could perform this move, how did the boss cultivate it? He is worthy of being the boss!
As they watched, the spear finally succeeded in pushing upwards little by little. The whole process was visibly difficult and slow, but as they watched, the tip of the spear pierced into the clouds.
“Boom—”
Lightning and thunder flashed in the thick clouds, like the wrath of the sky.
Thunder gathered from all directions and coiled around the spear like a giant snake of heaven and earth.
Cracks appeared on the spear shaft and it slowly broke apart.
The spear is about to break.
But the tip of the spear was still poking into the clouds, as if it wanted to pierce the sky, and it was moving forward firmly.
"Boom!" The thunder became louder.
The thick purple thunder was like a giant dragon roaming flexibly in the clouds, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and biting the spear again.
As the teeth slowly closed, a faint "click" sound was heard in the void, and the spear that pierced through the sky and the earth suddenly broke in the middle and broke into two pieces.
Is this a failure?
Although everyone didn't know what the boss was going to do, the same disappointment appeared on their faces at this moment.
Until someone suddenly said, "Look at the light in the sky!"
Everyone quickly recovered from the regret of the spear being broken into two pieces, and then looked at the sky covered by thick clouds.
I saw a ray of light falling from the place where the spear tip was inserted. Although it was only a small beam, it was so bright that it seemed to illuminate the sky and the earth, illuminating the night and lighting up the world.
In this beam of light, the shattered black spears turned into countless fluttering butterflies, which flew away gracefully and slowly dissipated in a phosphorescent glow.
Everyone was shocked by the scene before them and couldn't recover for a long time.
When they reacted, they found that the chariot, which had been running on a fixed route like a train for so many years, was actually heading in that direction.
It seemed very close, but it was actually quite a distance away. Until they came to the mountains, they saw a green valley.
Turquoise?
In this world of the God's Tomb that has been lonely for thousands of years, there is only eternal black and gray, withering and decay. When have we ever seen green, especially this lush green?
I saw that the valley was full of green grass. The green grass was growing like bamboo shoots after the rain, visibly. At the same time, the area of green grass spread outward, almost covering the entire valley.
There are also some tree buds that sprout from the soil. They soon grow taller than the grass and quickly grow into a small tree, like naughty children shaking the branches and rubbing the leaves, making a rustling sound.
A small white flower whose name could not be told bloomed, swaying towards the sky like a smiling face. Everyone's attention was attracted by this small flower. When they came back to their senses, they found that the small white flowers had somehow connected into a piece, covering the entire hillside.
Such vitality has never been seen in the world of the Divine Tomb. Could it be because of that beam of light?
Did the boss really poke a hole in the sky?
The strongest is so terrifying!!
But why do this?
The last scene of the projection was a figure appearing from behind. It was a tall man with a slender figure, and under his feet was a leisurely strolling ground beast like a jellyfish, which was slowly floating towards the valley.
When they saw this person appear, everyone in the square subconsciously held their breath.
It’s the boss!
How long has it been since they last saw the boss?
The thought that they hadn't seen the boss in person for three to five years, even if it was just his back, made their hearts tremble with excitement.
Then the screen went black.
The screen projection is over.
The captain suddenly announced with a cheerful look on his face: "Everyone, get ready for battle. We are going to open the God's Tomb!"
"Oh! That's great!"
Excited cheers suddenly rang out.
What a surprise!!
Mu Zhong heard the cheers coming from the balcony of the square, smiled, then retracted his gaze to look at Wei Huan's back as he was leaving the balcony outside the car.
While he was practicing, he was awakened by the sound that shook the Great Dao. When he opened his eyes, he saw the sound of Wei Huan fighting against the Great Dao.
But compared to the limited vision of ordinary drivers, Mu Zhong knew very well that Wei Huan did not succeed this time. But fortunately, it was not without effect at all. The vibrant valley in front of him was the proof that Wei Huan had leveraged the avenue.
What is the Tao?
It was a sky that weighed heavily upon the heads of all practitioners. Most could only look up at it for their entire lives, never even being able to touch it. Challengers like them, who had cultivated to this point, could sense the existence of the "Dao," but they also knew even more clearly that they could not, let alone shake it, even touch it.
Wei Huan has been in seclusion for 14 years. As the most powerful person in the forefront of mankind, the sword he has honed over 14 years must contain endless power and momentum. After accumulating strength to strike, he has only achieved what he has today.
Becoming a god is indeed an extremely difficult road. Wei Huan has gone through such a difficult journey, sleeping on straw and eating bitter food until today, but he has only achieved this little bit. Others who are far less talented than him will probably find it even more difficult to find their own "path".
Mu Zhong thought so and jumped off the balcony. The next second he appeared outside the car, with a white primitive van behind him.
Coincidentally, just as Mu Zhong landed on the ground, three more people appeared beside him. They all heard the noise and woke up from their retreat. They saw with their own eyes this fight with the sky and the scene of him making his debut. Now they couldn't help but show up one after another.
On Mu Zhong's left is Xu Qingqiang, who is smoking a cigarette; on his right is Dou Lin, who has grown into a handsome young man; and Jacques, who is still handsome with blond hair and blue eyes.
"What are you doing?" Xu Qingqiang raised his knife-like eyes, exhaled smoke and raised his eyebrows.
"Shaking the heavens and earth, breaking the path and walking alone, the boss is still the boss after all, he is much stronger than us." Jacques said lightly, he was not good at flattery, and his words were full of sincerity.
"Hello, Brother Mu Zhong, Hello, Brother Qiang, Hello, Deputy Tank Captain Yak." Although Dou Lin has grown up, with a height of 185 cm, his face has lost its youthfulness, and he even has his own tank and can lead troops on missions alone, but in front of everyone he is still a child, and a polite child.
Mu Zhong turned around and smiled at Dou Lin, then looked at Yake and Xu Qingqiang and said, "Let's go and take a look together. Wei Huan will be very happy to see you all. It's been a while since we've all gathered together like this."
"Hehehe, let's go." Xu Qingqiang laughed and was the first to walk over with big strides. "Boss!!" he shouted at the top of his voice.
The man in the valley turned around and looked over.
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