Chapter 528: The Master of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian
The shining green light seemed to contain all the truth.
This strange ancient artifact broke Bai Donglin's cognition. It had just changed hands, but the owner did not show any rejection at all. Not only did he allow him to peek into it, but it also recorded a set of martial arts techniques.
This martial arts inheritance is not picky about who you are. Everyone rushed to learn it and it flowed into Bai Donglin's mind.
According to records, the human race's way of cultivation was obtained from ancient artifacts, but the ancient artifacts that Bai Donglin came into contact with had no inheritance. The dimensional world was different. The "Eight Parts" were recorded on the war monument that served as the carrier, and had nothing to do with the "dimensional world" of the ancient artifact itself.
As for the black stone tablet, it may not be an ancient artifact.
After taking a quick look at the inheritance that emerged in his mind, Bai Donglin's expression became increasingly strange.
"The supreme treasure - The Ultimate Dream Crushing Sword!"
"Can you directly reach the eternal realm on the other side? This realm sounds like it's even more powerful than the realm of the one true self. Could it be the twelfth realm at the next level?"
An unrivalled manual that could lead one directly to the twelfth realm was indeed astonishing. After all, in this world even the eleventh realm only existed in legends.
"Whoever wants to practice this crappy thing can do it. I won't practice it anyway. The "God-Conceiving and Demon-Forging Manual" is better!"
Bai Donglin looked disgusted and swept all the green characters in his mind into the garbage. Baphomet may have practiced, otherwise how could he become green? Unfortunately, it was obvious that no matter how high the level of the technique was, it still could not get rid of the blockade of the mother river on the realm.
"However, it is really amazing. The world is so big that nothing is impossible. Anything can happen. A mere "Dream Shattering Sword" can actually transform and sublimate to such a level!"
"I wonder which ruthless person in the universe created this... Awesome! Awesome! Really awesome!"
Bai Donglin was filled with admiration. He thought he was cruel enough to himself, but compared with the creator of the Ultimate Dream Crusher, it was nothing.
This is the real ruthless person!
Using green to achieve enlightenment, he does not take any of the other great ways, but is only obsessed with the green hat knife technique. This kind of sentiment is not something that ordinary people can achieve.
Looking at the green hat flashing in his hand, Bai Donglin hesitated for a moment, but finally put it away. Although he felt a little disgusted with it, it was an ancient artifact after all, and throwing it away like that would not be in line with his frugal lifestyle.
In addition to recording a treasure book, this ancient artifact called the green hat also has two special features. One is that as long as the wearer becomes angry, his strength will skyrocket. The other is that the hat has excellent defensive power, and the eternal green light it sheds can protect the whole body.
This is also the reason why Bai Donglin chose to actively enter Baphomet's body. With the defense of the green hat, even the spirit slave cannot wipe out his true spirit in an instant. Once sensing the crisis, Baphomet will definitely escape immediately.
Only by breaking through from the inside can we bypass the defense of the green hat ancient weapon and kill it with one blow.
"Both of these characteristics are good, but the conditions for activating them are too difficult!"
Bai Donglin curled his lips. This strange ancient artifact must be worn on the head to activate its power. This broken thing must contain some terrible curse, which would have such a strange requirement. He decided not to use it even if he died, and planned to trade it with the human high-level officials in exchange for what he needed.
Putting his thoughts aside, Bai Donglin looked around. It was a void plane with nothing in it except him. The Taoist Master Xuyou who had disappeared inexplicably still hadn't appeared.
"What happened?"
"Let's go and take a look. Don't let anything go wrong. The Styx can't be lost either..."
With a thought, Bai Donglin destroyed himself. The strange will flowed down the Styx, covering the entire endless abyss in his perception.
At the end of the abyss, at the origin of the Styx, the bald corpse that has been cross-legged there for eternity has not changed, and the twisted black shadow hovering in front of it has not left.
The only change was that there was a dark white hole on top of the corpse.
Bai Donglin's heart moved, and his will spread along the dark white hole. He sensed the boundless and infinite outer dimension space and the dimensional storms of birth and death.
"I see. With two crystal skulls, not only can one manipulate the Styx to organize the Abyss, but one can also open the Styx to extend to another dimension."
With his thinking and his will, he had already sensed that there were several more figures with powerful and evil auras in the abyss plane. These were not the Lords of the Abyss, but powerful men of the Tenth Realm from other alien races.
"It seems that these Abyss Lords cannot swallow this humiliation. Not only are they packing up and running away, they are also planning to collude with other alien races to surround and kill the ancestors of the human race."
At this time, the abyss plane has almost been completely destroyed, and the endless particles transformed by the plane have also been collected into the Styx.
The perception of will continued to spread, sweeping across battlefields. Except for the ten realms that had fought in the long river of time and space, the human ancestors who remained in the present world were already at a disadvantage. The reversal of offense and defense was entirely due to the unexpected appearance of these alien strongmen.
At this time, only a hundred breaths of time had passed since Taoist Master Xuyou disappeared inexplicably. If any further delay was made, it was possible that the human race would suffer casualties.
The battle between the strong may last for a long time, or it may decide life and death in an instant. After all, they have all set foot in the realm of time. Who knows how many tens of thousands of years the fierce battle has lasted in the solidified time node and on the long river of time outside the world.
"Fortunately, with the containment of the battlefields on all sides, there are not many ancestors that the alien race can quietly mobilize. Otherwise, it is possible that most of the human race's ancestors would be killed or injured!"
"The entire Endless Abyss has also been isolated by powerful people..."
The will continued to spread to the upper layer of the abyss, crossing a layer of dark light film. Behind the light film, the armies of humans and demons were still fighting fiercely, but no one knew anything about the changes at the bottom of the abyss.
Bai Donglin thought for a moment, but decided to give up on pulling in the net immediately. If he stopped at this time, the big fish would all run away.
"Let's make preparations for both situations. At least make sure that the ancestors don't suffer any casualties..."
Making the decision in an instant, Bai Donglin prepared to avoid the pitch-black light film that isolated everything, and resurrect with the soul of Wuwei as the basis. After reporting the situation truthfully to the battle network, he would return to the bottom of the abyss and use the spirit slaves to help the ancestors.
"Eh? It seems that I was overthinking. The human race has a deep foundation and it is indeed not so easy to calculate..."
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"Kill! Kill!"
"Kill all those demon cubs!"
"Protect the Endless Abyss! Drive out these human invaders!!"
Roaring and howling, the battle between humans and the abyss demons has reached a white-hot stage. On the boundless battlefield, countless lives are falling every moment, and blood is flowing, dyeing the Styx even more scarlet.
Boom! Snap!
A deafening roar suddenly erupted in the area where the abyss rift was located, drowning out the shouts and screams on the battlefield. An extremely huge temple squeezed through the rift and descended into the plane.
In the temple, there stood several figures with powerful auras. As they looked around, their endless pressure caused the void to wail.
"snort!"
The leader snorted coldly, and two breaths, one black and one red, spurted out of his nose. They swirled and intertwined, merging into a huge sword light that instantly cut through the void.
As the sword flashed, both humans and demons on the battlefield felt a chill in their hearts, and their boiling blood seemed to freeze.
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The shouts and cries of killing disappeared, and the entire battlefield fell into a moment of stagnation. The black and red sword lights flashed behind the army of abyss demons at an imperceptible speed. Billions of abyss lords and countless low-level demons were instantly chopped off and died completely.
"Sword Master, let the little guys below practice with these minions. The most urgent task is to help the Taoist friends below out of trouble."
The soft and pleasant female voice came from the first family in Kunmo Realm, the ancestor of the Yin-Yang Family, the Lord of Yinkui.
While persuading them, the Lord of Yin Kui couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Sword Master is indeed known as the most murderous person in the human race, and is comparable to the Blood Slaughter Ancestor who is the most murderous. For these minions, ordinary Tenth Realm strongmen would not bother to take action, but the Sword Master killed them very calmly, and even showed satisfaction in his eyes. He simply liked killing.
The Sword Master, the wielder of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, and Xue Tu, the wielder of the God-Slaying Spear, each possesses the most powerful ancient weapon of the human race. Their personalities will be affected to some extent, and the several ancestors understand this very well.
"That's fine."
The Sword Master nodded slightly, but the murderous intent in his heart did not diminish in the slightest. He just agreed with what the Lord of Yin Kui said, that these minions were indeed good tools for training.
Strong men are born in battles. Didn't he also survive on the battlefield? The Ten Realms rarely interfere in the battles between low-level cultivators. The most fundamental reason is that after the great waves wash away the sand, only the gold remains.
The reason why he took action just now was simply because he was angry at the Endless Abyss's plan. If it weren't for the insider in the Witch God Realm who informed him of this news, who knows how great a loss the human race would have suffered this time. Even if he destroyed the Endless Abyss, it would still be a loss.
Boom! The temple did not stop, and fell to the bottom of the abyss at an extremely fast speed with unstoppable might, and the layer of black light film that isolated everything was directly smashed into pieces.
“Kill—”
The battlefield was silent for a moment, and then it erupted into boiling shouts of killing. Endless human soldiers surged forward and continued to strangle the abyss demons.
The abyss demons had been frightened. Their military strength was originally inferior to that of the human race, and now some of their elite troops were slaughtered by the sword light that appeared out of nowhere, making them even more defeated.
What frightened them the most was that when the human race's tenth-level strongmen attacked to slaughter them, the Abyss Lord did not react at all. It was obvious that they were abandoned.
Abandonment and betrayal are commonplace among the demons in the abyss. After all, demons are heartless and ungrateful creatures. In the eyes of the Lord of the Abyss, as long as he has the Styx in his hands, he can give birth to endless demons, which can be replenished sooner or later.
Bai Donglin's will spread here, and when he saw the murderous sword master, he realized in his heart that the ancestors of the human race were no longer worried.
He had also heard of the name of the Sword Master. There were four holy places in the way of the sword. In every era, a ruler would be selected from the holy places. The condition for the selection was that he could obtain the recognition of the four great killing weapons: Zhuxian, Luxian, Xianxian and Juexian at the same time.
The Scarlet Overlord is the ancestor of the Zhandao Sword Sect. The Xianjian Sword in his hand was also given by the Sword Master. If the Sword Master needs it, he can recall it at any time.
There is also a rumor that every generation of sword masters has the same mission, which is to comprehend the "Zhu Xian Formation Diagram"! "I don't know if this generation of sword masters has comprehended the secret of the Zhu Xian Formation Diagram. If they can set up the first killing formation, it would be amazing."
"No matter how many aliens there are, there won't be enough to kill!"
Bai Donglin's thoughts were wandering, but he knew very well the origin of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. This was definitely a powerful weapon that could rank among the best in the heavens and all worlds.
"With the sword master, the god of death, taking action, the end of the Endless Abyss is already determined. The only difference is how much can be escaped."
"Hey, I can't just sit there doing nothing. I'll go and do some collecting. Maybe I can even pick up one or two ancestral corpses..."
The strange will spread disorderly, one step ahead of the Sword Master and the others, and instantly arrived at a battlefield, resurrecting out of thin air.
"Lord of the Divine Court, be careful!"
"Junior is here to lend you a hand!"
Clang! The long spear crossed the void, and endless silver light shone brightly.
His whole body was covered in chaos fire, golden flames rolled in his eyes, and his scorching gaze swept over the Lord of the Abyss unscrupulously.
This was the look that Baphomet could not bear, the look that a hunter gave to his prey.
(End of this chapter)