Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

Chapter 184: The energy of the years helps the half-demon to become clear and clear, escape from Mount Li, and knocking on the sword is like unlocking a lock.

The sky was dyed red by the blood of the half-demon, as if there were six huge blood pools bubbling out in mid-air!

These six blood pools were supposed to keep approaching Anle. Finally, the six half-demon strong men burst out with powerful killing blows, suppressing and killing Anle.

However, within ten feet of An Le, he suddenly stopped and stopped moving at all.

Each half-demon's eyes, filled with blood and violence, could not help but reveal a little confusion. Although it was a sheen of confusion, it represented the light of wisdom.

Anle used the [Monster Hunting] Dao Fruit, causing invisible fluctuations to slowly spread.

[Monster Hunting (Year Dao Fruit): You can feel the emotions of demons, you can see the weaknesses of demons, you can kill demons and hunt demon souls as slaves]

This is an introduction to the demon-hunting Dao Fruit, which can sense the emotions of demons and see their weaknesses. If you kill demons, you can even drive demon souls into slavery.

Anle actually didn't pay too much attention to the acquisition of this Taoist fruit at first.

After all, there are indeed fairies in this world, and all plants and trees can be alive, and it takes a long time for them to evolve.

But most demon clans will not harm the human race easily, because Kunpeng Mountain is suppressing them, containing and controlling all the demon clans in the world.

Although it is recorded in many classics that demons are divided into good demons and evil demons, with the existence of Kunpeng Mountain, there are still more good demons than evil demons. Even if there are evil demons, they will not dare to commit sin easily. .

Not to mention the demon hunters walking around the world, there are many human cultivators who will take action to eliminate evil demons when they encounter them. Not to mention that Kunpengshan will personally suppress evil demons when they sense that they are born.

Therefore, Anle was not too interested in this Taoist fruit at first. The function of demon soul driving obtained by slaying demons is very good, but it is useless. With Kunpeng Mountain around, Anle cannot kill demons wantonly. .

But with the appearance of the six half-demon, Anle discovered that the [Monster Hunting] Tao Fruit was trembling slightly, and it seemed to have a unique meaning bursting out.

An invisible, spiritual power spread around him like mist, causing the six half-demon to fall into stasis after rushing into his body.

It seems... that the demon-hunting Daoguo awakened the consciousness that had been buried in the depths of violence.

It was like a knife cutting a small opening in the endless darkness for them, projecting a bright light!

The consciousness of the six half-demon...actually began to revive at this moment, and they began to gradually regain their clarity.

far away.

The eyes of King Jiangling who suppressed Su Muzhe narrowed slightly. The six half-demon... that was the power he specially cultivated. In order to cultivate these half-demon, he spent countless efforts.

And at the risk of becoming completely hostile to Kunpengshan.

These six half-demon... are exquisite products refined by the Netherworld inheritance he received, combined with secret techniques, and the lives of half-demon collected from all over the world!

The six nine-level half-demon, their physical bodies are incomparable, and they have reached the peak of the nine realms. This is because the bloodline of the great demon has been completely activated. As for the god refining, the half-demon's god refining is not strong. However, because of their violent will, they are completely The shroud makes them no longer need to refine their gods.

When a god-refining practitioner encounters a half-demon, he will only end up being beaten to death.

However, these six half-demon... were actually blocked by Anle.

He didn't even make a move when he was close to Anle, but he seemed to be out of control!

This made King Jiangling feel chilled and disbelieving!

"Kill me!"

"It was this king who trained you and made you become stronger by devouring your blood. You are my sharpest weapons!"

"kill!"

King Jiangling raised his hand and placed it between his eyebrows, saying angrily.

Dang Dang Dang...

Behind King Jiangling, there seemed to be a blood-colored ancient bell condensed by the power of the mind. The ancient bell was full of paintings and engraved with ancient things.

As the blood clock rang, the six half-demon regained some of their willpower, as if at this moment, there was a faint possibility of chaos again.

The blood clock seems to be connected with their souls, trying to completely crush their buried will, turning the six half-demon into weapons that only know how to kill!

Anle's palm dragged the demon-hunting Tao Fruit that was as bright as a star.

The hunter in white clothes made a sound, and he felt confident, so he dared to face the six half-demon with the peak combat power of the Nine Realms!

Facing the half-demon whose will would fall into chaos again, Anle directly threw up the Demon Hunting Dao Fruit, and his eyes opened and closed, like the brilliant light of the sun.

He drew a ray of age energy from the bodies of the six half-demon one by one. There is no doubt that they are all gray age energy. The golden age energy is difficult to escape, and Anle has long been aware of it.

However, this is not the time to dwell on this point. Anle directly transferred the time energy drawn from the six half-demon bodies into the time path fruit [Monster Hunting] with his mind.

Daoguo was like a morning star in the night sky, getting brighter and brighter. The light flickered, illuminating six struggling half-demon eyes!

"impossible!"

King Jiangling did not expect that the half-demon he had created with the Blood Bell Sacrifice tried to break their will, but failed!

The method of comfort...why is it so weird!

The strong men around them were all surprised and their eyes were bright. They never thought that they would witness such a unique battle!

This is obviously a battle at the mental level, with the balance between violence and sobriety among the six half-demon strong men serving as the battle.

If An Le loses, he will most likely be torn into pieces immediately by the six violent half-demon figures.

Even though Anle created his own body-building method and integrated the Mountain and River Cauldron into his body, he still couldn't compete with the six half-demons who specialized in physical strength.

And if King Jiangling failed, the half-demons he cultivated with great effort would most likely end up in a tragic situation where his efforts were wasted.

Under the blessing of the time energy, Anle's eyes opened and closed. In the Niwan Palace, the trickling river of time slowly flowed. Although it couldn't rush like a big river, it had a sense of quiet and peaceful time like a clear stream flowing by itself.

The time energy turned into the picture of time, which was directly imprinted in the violent spirits of the six half-demons.

The half-demons were stunned.

They stared at the picture in a daze.

In the picture, they all experienced the beauty of the past.

At that time, their wills were still clear, and they were loved by their parents. Although they were half-demons, they were integrated into the human race without any hindrance.

That was their happiest time.

But the happy time was taken away...

The scene of the transformation of the years awakened their memories that were suppressed by the violence of their blood. In their memories... because of their half-demons, they were secretly kidnapped and trafficked, suffered extremely miserable experiences, and lived a life worse than death.

Finally, they were thrown into a city that was bright and beautiful on the surface but full of sin inside, living with countless half-demons.

They could only survive by killing other half-demons and devouring their flesh and blood, otherwise... they would be starved to death.

There was no way, the instinct for survival made them choose to kill, killing confused their will and spirit, making them fall into madness, making their original will gradually sink into the depths of their souls and difficult to be awakened.

And at this moment, they all remembered it.

Tears flowed involuntarily from the eyes of the six half-demons who were steaming with blood and were not human forms.

"Everything is false, forget everything! Only killing is your fate!"

A blood-colored ancient bell appeared on King Jiangling's back. The ancient bell trembled, spreading bell waves, sweeping the awakening will of the half-demons.

It seemed that six blood bells appeared in the mind space of the six half-demons.

The minds of these six half-demons were too weak to resist the suppression of the blood bells.

Anle opened his eyes, and the sword in the center of the Niwan Palace vibrated, shining brightly.

Anle naturally saw the scenes of time clearly, and he saw the scenes of time of the six half-demons clearly.

Even a lot of shocking scenes were derived.

He saw the evil hidden under the prosperous city of Jiangling Prefecture, which was prosperous and full of music every night.

There was a surge of anger and murderous intent in Anle's body, which was difficult to contain.

He was not a saint, and he could not put an end to all the injustices in the world.

But if he saw injustice, he would kill it.

Anle opened his eyes and stared at King Jiangling coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

King Jiangling's eyes were equally cold. He stared at Anle with an unprecedented murderous intent. He once again felt Anle's evil.

He actually thought of awakening the will of the half-demons as a way to break the deadlock!

Such evil, it makes people sleepless!

He saw the murderous intent in Anle's eyes, and responded with murderous intent. A blood bell appeared on his back, and the blood light was strong.

The bell wave vibrated, shaking and spreading in the minds of the six half-demons.

"Want to awaken the will of the six half-demons? Then I will completely erase their will and make them truly unconscious killing tools. Although that... will make the action lack a little spirituality, it will be more flawless!"

"Thank you, Anle, thanks to you for letting me see the shortcomings of my masterpiece."

King Jiangling was full of blood and said to Anle with a sneer when he was fighting with Su Muzhe who smashed the Dayan Sword Formation.

He wanted to disturb Anle's mind.

However, Anle just looked at him calmly and tapped his forehead.

Faintly, King Jiangling seemed to see a trickle of water passing by his eyes!

The six half-demons' mental space was very fragile, and their will was too weak. In this battle, they had no say.

A blood bell was suspended, spreading the bell wave, as if it turned into a ferocious dragon, trying to break their will.

Suddenly, a trickle of water appeared in the depths of the half-demons' mental space.

The trickle flowed, and the bell wave was instantly blocked. The trickle continued to press down and collided with the blood bell...

The blood bell was smashed to pieces in an instant!

King Jiangling's eyes trembled, and the blood bell marks left in the six half-demons' mental space were all broken!

What is that trickle of water?

It actually has such a terrifying power!

His blood bell is a manifestation of the vision obtained from the inheritance of the netherworld!

It has an extremely powerful attack on the soul!

But he couldn't stop the trickle of water, and he was defeated in the collision of the spirit refining vision!

The blood around the six half-demons began to gradually calm down, and the memory seemed to break through the soil, giving birth to branches and tender leaves, bringing a breath of new life, covering their minds.

Two blood marks crossed their ugly cheeks.

The next moment, the six half-demons raised their heads and roared, howling!

They were born as half-demons, but they also had human nature and the kindness and knowledge that belonged to humans.

Anle stood in the air in white clothes that were whiter than snow.

[Monster Hunting] Dao Fruit returned to Anle's Dao Fruit space and no longer flashed.

Anle looked at them calmly and complicatedly, with a little pity in his eyes, all of them were poor people.

The demon source jade on the waist trembled more and more violently, and suddenly broke away from An Le's waist, turned into a demon light, and swept towards one of the howling half-demon.

The half-demon reached out and grabbed the demon jade, and his whole body was trembling violently.

After a long time, the half-demon's throat finally let out a low and sad roar.

"mother!"

…

Lin'an Mansion.

The calm bottom of the West Lake.

Suddenly, an undercurrent surged, and a golden Buddha appeared in phantom, suppressing a big demon that kept hitting the seal!

After a long collision, the big demon calmed down again.

It's just that the entire West Lake seems to be brewing a storm of spiritual will.

"Stay alive, my child... must survive. Mother and son will definitely be reunited someday!"

…

The sound seemed to span a long distance, spreading from blood to each other, and resounded in the heart of the half-demon shedding blood and tears.

The half-demon's cry no longer continued. He calmed down and his scarlet eyes showed clarity.

He looked at Anle, whose tall but not human-shaped body clasped his fists and bowed his head respectfully.

"Thank you sir for your help. We can regain our sanity and avoid sinking into sin."

The half-demon said.

The other five half-demon expressions were complicated, but at this moment they seemed to be led by this half-demon, and they followed him and bowed respectfully towards Anle.

Anle nodded. His white clothes were as white as snow, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were like stars.

He looked at the six half-demon with deep and complicated eyes, and said: "Live on, the blood in your body is no longer just your own blood, carry this blood, get rid of the culprit."

The six half-demon raised their heads, their eyes flashing fiercely.

"That's what sir said."

They remembered the evils in that city, about the measures to sell and even kill half-demon lives in the city, and even formed a complete industrial chain, which was shocking and extremely terrifying!

It is basically impossible for a half-demon captured in the city to get out of Jiangling City alive.

Even the King of Jiangling used the flesh and blood of a half-demon to make wine, and brewed the fine wine in Jiangling City. A jar of wine sold for a thousand Yuanling Tongbao!

This wine even flowed to surrounding cities, amassing huge wealth.

King Jiangling was suspended in the air, his eyes extremely cold.

The six half-demon were instigated by An Le to rebel. After they regained their will, they developed a huge hatred for King Jiangling and wanted to tear King Jiangling to pieces with their own hands.

There was a look of regret on King Jiangling's face.

He spent a lot of effort on the six half-demon, but unfortunately, they were all destroyed today. However, he was not worried at all. He was not worried that the six half-demon would rebel, bring any threat to him, and affect his plan today.

boom!

The tyrannical half-demon body shattered the air and instantly turned into a bloody beam of light, killing King Jiangling.

The roars shook again and again, trying to shatter the clouds!

However, King Jiangling turned into a pool of blood, and six half-demon crashed into it, but they quickly flew out with pain all over their faces.

"Your half-demon bodies are indeed strong. Unfortunately, once you have recovered your spiritual intelligence, your weak mind will become your huge weakness. Your mind is not as good as even the Sixth Realm, making you a great waste."

King Jiangling said indifferently.

He stood in the Nether Blood Pool and pressed down his palms fiercely.

The bloody ancient bell keeps ringing in the Netherworld Blood Pool!

The six half-demon could only feel their minds turbulent, and they kept falling back in pain, completely unable to take advantage of the powerful advantages of the half-demon's body.

When their minds were filled with violence, they could attack without any distance. However, after they recovered their intelligence, they could no longer ignore the impact of the power of their minds, which greatly reduced their combat power.

King Jiangling's divine cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Realm, combined with the blood pool and blood clock, easily suppressed six half-demon.

"You were created by me. How can I know your weaknesses? Demons are demons, and half-demon are demons. They are all eating things inside and out. If it weren't for me, how could you have a physique that is comparable to that of a thousand-year-old demon? "

King Jiangling said coldly.

He took steps towards Anle, the pool of blood was lingering, the blood clock was ringing, and the vision on his body appeared, as if he was carrying an unfathomable netherworld!

The King of Jiangling also possesses the majestic power of gathering power, and what he gathers is the power of the netherworld.

"Anle! It's useless to instigate the six half-demon to rebel against me. To me and them, they are just icing on the cake. It's best if they can be sacrificed and refined. If they can't...it doesn't matter."

"Today, I will kill you."

King Jiangling spoke indifferently, approaching with the blood pool in his arms.

His power is getting stronger and stronger, so powerful that it even makes everyone pale and chill.

In the distance, Master Wang Yansheng, who was fighting two kings of hell, stared angrily. Anle definitely could not die, not only because of Anle's sword-making talent and his fate with the sword.

It's even more because Anle was said by the old sword master himself, and it is the future hope of Jianchi Palace!

Jianchi Palace is about to fall into decline. Among the many top forces in the world, it is almost at the bottom. If it were not for the support of the old sword master, it might have been divided among all parties.

The friendship between Wang Yansheng and Jianchi Palace is too deep, and he does not want Jianchi Palace to be destroyed!

"Everyone, help me!"

The swordsmith masters of Jianchi Palace are all elderly, but they are all strong and strong. They are shirtless and their bronze skin is shiny. They roar and throw out their favorite and proud swords one after another!

There seemed to be fairy fire igniting around Wang Yansheng's shirtless body!

Countless weapons were melted into the earth fairy fire and cast together. The tip of a huge thousand-meter giant sword protruded from the earth fairy fire.

The two Yama Kings at the peak of the ninth realm suddenly changed color. They moved with all their strength to smash the Yama Palace, but were cut by the tip of the sword. These swords that carried the swordsmiths of the Jianchi Palace had a unique charm.

The tip of the sword slashed down, and deep marks were cut on the walls of the two Yama Palaces. Black tiles flew across, and the palaces shook and were covered with mottled cracks.

The two Yama Kings were bleeding in mid-air!

Wang Yansheng swung the huge giant sword with both hands and slashed at King Jiangling in the blood pool.

However, the blood pool swallowed the giant sword. King Jiangling flicked his finger, and the giant sword suddenly broke apart, turning into countless swords that flew backwards!

Wang Yansheng and many swordsmiths of the Jianchi Palace changed color in horror!

"This King of Jiangling is hiding so deeply. The blood pool and the blood bell are both treasures, and they are blessed by an invisible force. When we cut them with our condensed swords, it will be like cutting into the netherworld, and it will be difficult to hurt them at all!" Wang Yansheng looked ugly. At the same time, the ground in Jiangling City was shaking, and the whole city was trembling. Everyone looked down and saw that soldiers in black armor were swarming out, densely packed, and gathered into an army. Moreover, there were also black armored soldiers rushing around Jiangling City, and a mighty military force was gathering! King Jiangling really planned to rebel against Zhao! He actually secretly cultivated such a mighty black armored army. The large amount of money from the sale of blood wine brewed with half-demon blood was all invested in the army, cultivating a tiger and wolf army that was not inferior to the Flying Tiger Army in spirit! Anle stared at Master Wang Yansheng and said, "Retreat! Go back to Jianchi Palace in Jinguan City and defend Jinguan City to the death!"

Then, he looked at Su Muzhe on the other side and said, "Don't use the talisman given by the old Taoist priest. It is the talisman of a ten-level nirvana expert. It is very intimidating. Keep it for defending the city."

Anle shouted this out loud, which was an undisguised showdown.

Directly telling King Jiangling that Jianchi Palace also has the ten-level talisman of the old Taoist priest, made King Jiangling afraid.

The talisman of a ten-level nirvana expert... King Jiangling naturally didn't dare to mess around before he understood what kind of talisman it was!

However, King Jiangling's body was shrouded in a pool of blood, and he said coldly, "So what? Use the talisman if you have it, otherwise you, Anle, won't be able to get away today."

Su Muzhe on the side was really entangled.

However, Anle's eyes were full of seriousness.

Su Muzhe no longer hesitated, countless sword lights surged up, the Great Evolution Sword Formation covered the void, and moved towards the direction of Jinguan City.

King Jiangling narrowed his eyes, did not stop Su Muzhe, and continued to kill Anle.

His target was Anle, Su Muzhe and Wang Yansheng and other Jianchi Palace masters were not his target today.

Since his army has appeared, even the identity of the Son of the Netherworld has been exposed, naturally he will not be low-key anymore, Jianchi Palace is a place he must capture.

So, sooner or later, he will attack Jinguan City.

Su Muzhe and other Jianchi Palace masters, the monk can escape but the temple cannot.

So, King Jiangling didn't care, and still rushed towards Anle with the Netherworld Blood Pool and Blood Bell that exuded the aura of the treasure!

Fourth Master Lin was covered in blood, and took a deep look at Anle. He had been with Anle for quite a while, and he knew very well that Anle was not a person who would wait for death.

He directly pulled up Wanjie Liu, who was surrounded and killed by many Nine Realms Judges, and the two of them broke through the air and left together.

Wang Yansheng's hair and beard were flying, like a sword blade. Seeing Su Muzhe retreat, he was shocked and angry.

"How can you let Master An face the old scoundrel, King Jiangling, alone!"

Wang Yansheng roared, and he hated that he could not make a good man.

Su Muzhe felt wronged, and she did not want to do this.

In the distance.

The blood pool of King Jiangling was covering him, and Anle felt that the surroundings had turned into an extremely rich blood color.

The water in these blood pools seemed to have intelligence, and wanted to drill into his body and erode his flesh. If it were not for the fluctuations emitted by the Mountain and River Cauldron, which directly shattered these wills, Anle might have been directly pulled into the blood pool, and finally refined and eroded.

Taking a deep breath, Anle's mind gathered back to the Niwan Palace.

He grabbed the bamboo sword Qingshan, and the bamboo sword trembled lightly, with sword energy like a tide, and the sword sounded into the sky.

"Senior."

Anle looked at the bamboo sword Qingshan and whispered.

A light laugh resounded in his calm heart.

"Your decision is very wise. This blood pool is the Netherworld Blood Pool. This boy is known as the Son of the Netherworld and has inherited the Netherworld. With a Netherworld Blood Bell and the Netherworld Blood Pool, you are far from being an opponent now. Even if you use the power of the Sword Intention Golden Pill, it is not enough." The voice of the Emperor Stone Statue resounded in Anle's heart. Anle's heart trembled, but he did not ask more. "So, I chose this method. Didn't the senior leave a trace of sword energy on the Lishan Stele? I think it was moved to Lishan at a critical moment. It happened to be used now." Anle said. The Emperor's stone statue's voice sounded again: "The sword energy was left behind to lead you to the Lishan ancient tomb to get an opportunity at a critical moment... Now, it's too early." "If you move there now, it's unknown whether you can enter the ancient city of the mausoleum..." "However, in the current situation, moving away is the best way. The little guy with the Netherworld Blood Pool has a more terrifying will behind him. It is stupid to force it. When you enter the ninth realm, it will naturally not be a problem." As soon as the words fell. Anle felt a drop of the sword spirit golden elixir in his dantian separated. A drop of sword spirit golden elixir suddenly evaporated.

Under An Le's eyes, there was flowing golden light surging through.

"The Lishan Ancient Tomb is opened, and the Netherworld appears. Will the self-imprisoned powerful men of hundreds of schools wake up next, and the immortals behind the Immortal Sect will once again intervene in the world... Will the overall situation finally come together in this era of spiritual desolation? ?”

An Le, with golden eyes, sneered.

Then, he raised his bamboo sword and chopped down the green mountain gently.

A simple sword strike, even the sword energy and sword light did not escape, but it made King Jiangling shrink his eyes as he approached An Le and opened a pool of blood.

Because this sword actually exerts the use of energy to the extreme. The bamboo sword carries majestic power, like a green mountain crushing it. Around the sword body, there are even broken black cracks that expand like a network. That is space. crack!

King Jiangling was horrified. He knew that at this moment, Anle once again showed the sword that he had slashed at Emperor Yuanmeng in front of the capital of Yuanmeng in the north.

The sword of that magnificent emperor thousands of years ago!

The blood pool shrank, and the blood clock came close to the body.

King Jiangling placed two treasures at the forefront.

The two treasures passed down to the Netherworld seemed to be affected by the terrifying power of this sword, and they actually gave birth to the majestic energy of the Netherworld!

However, King Jiangling waited for a long time.

That sword never struck.

The space shattered, dark cracks intertwined, the bamboo sword Qingshan burst out with sword energy, wrapped around Anle's body, and was swallowed up by the space in an instant!

King Jiangling suddenly reacted!

Anle...this is about to escape!

far away.

Wang Yansheng, the master swordsmith with angry eyes and hair growing out, was still hiding his hatred towards Su Mu, but he saw An Le shattering the space with his sword, escaping into the cracks in the space, wandering into the void and escaping.

The shirtless body picked up the big sword and immediately stood up from the ground, surpassing Su Muzhe in an instant.

"Master An is a great gentleman. I have never heard of a gentleman taking revenge. Isn't it too late in ten years?"

"Why are you so stunned by this book?!"

"Escape quickly! Return to Jianchi Palace!"

Swordsmith Wang Yansheng roared loudly, almost saying "The wind is tight and the wind is blowing" at the top of his lungs.

Fourth Master Lin and Wan Jieliu, who had already distanced themselves, moved faster and faster. Li Qingchuan, who was holding the swallow in his nest, had already received An Le's will from the glass cup and escaped far away.

The six half-demon also rose from the ground and followed them away.

These Nine Realm experts were about to leave, and King Jiangling, who was completely offended by An Le's saucy manipulation, had no time to organize a way to stop them.

He could only watch helplessly as all the powerful men from Jianchi Palace left.

After a while, the sky above Jiangling Mansion, where the battle originally broke out, suddenly became deserted.

When King Jiangling saw this scene, he was speechless and choked, and his anger surged into the pool of blood.

"Peace!!!"

The Confucian shirt of the King of Jiangling was flying, and his eyes were dark and full of anger!

An Le's siege was almost guaranteed, but An Le was actually put in a way.

With a sword, he escaped into the void and wandered through the space. It was impossible for him to catch up. Because he shattered the void and wandered away, even the strong men in the ten realms would not dare to do so, let alone him.

Where will An Le go?

The blood pool around King Jiangling rolled around, and a blood clock trembled and tolled with his anger.

He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the north, his ghostly eyes seemed to reflect a mountain located on the vast land!

And the ten thousand year old tomb under the mountain that shocked the world!

"However, that ancient tomb is now crowded with powerful people, and there are ten realms entering it to compete for opportunities... If you dare to enter the ancient tomb with the sword of the First Emperor in Anle's hand, you will be the target of public criticism! How can you survive?!"

The Confucian shirt of the King of Jiangling turned into a bloody shirt, and his whole body exuded the ultimate monster.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Jinguan City.

Now, he has exposed his purpose. The black-armored army he trained has gathered around Jiangling Mansion, and the news is bound to spread to Lin'an.

The news of his rebellion against Zhao could no longer be concealed.

Although Zhao began to weaken, the national destiny still existed. What he had to do now was to capture Jinguan City, occupy Jianchi Lake, and use the power of Jianchi Lake to equip his troops.

With cooperation, Xiliang began to break out...

Let hell cover the earth and the underworld return to the world!

"Gather the army and attack Jianchi Palace!"

…

…

In Lishan Mountain, the waves roared and ruffled, the turmoil continued, and a powerful energy storm was raging.

At the foot of the mountain was a stone tablet engraved with the word "Lishan". A ray of sword energy suddenly emerged from it, breaking through the space, as if positioning it, pulling the figure wandering in the crack in the space.

In the darkness, a sword energy swept over like a rainbow.

There was a turmoil and sword lights intertwined.

An Le, dressed in white like snow, slowly walked out of the crack in space indifferently. The sword light lingered around him like clothes, and the golden color in his eyes gradually faded.

In just a moment, Anle could move thousands of miles and travel through space.

The space cracks quickly healed and disappeared, and the black cracks disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

The stone tablet engraved with the word "Lishan" remains as usual.

Anle raised his hand and rubbed the ancient stone tablet. He could feel that the warm stone tablet seemed to be connected to the pulse of the entire mountain, beating constantly.

The sky is filled with white snow, flying like goose feathers.

Bai Xue fell on his shoulders, and was instantly melted into water by the hot energy and blood in An Le Qiang's body.

Boom!

As if there was a low dragon's roar resounding, Anle's toes touched the snow, and his figure swept away for several miles without a trace.

Wearing a bamboo sword on his waist, he is dressed in white and looks up to Mount Li.

However, at the foot of Mount Li, a portal formed by the power of dragon veins was located. The height of the dragon vein portal had increased from 100 feet to 10 feet, and now less than 5 feet...

The spatial fluctuations interwoven in the dragon vein portal were no longer so strong, and were slowly stabilizing, and finally formed enough energy for practitioners of the eighth realm to step into.

As Anle appeared at the foot of Mount Li, the densely packed practitioners gathered from all over the world around Mount Li all sensed Anle's arrival.

"It's Anle! The Lord of the Seventh Mountain!"

"How could he appear here? There was a spatial fluctuation before. Did he cross the space to come?"

"The gate of the Lishan Mausoleum is becoming more and more stable. Now the Nine Realms masters are all entering the city... Several holy mountain masters are all entering. The Lord of the Seventh Mountain, Anle, wants to enter the ancient tomb to fight for an opportunity?"

"Are you stupid? He holds the sword of the First Emperor... If he enters the ancient tomb, do we still have a chance?"

"However, Anle is only a sixth-level cultivator. It's hard to say whether he can enter the tomb."

"If we take the sword of the First Emperor..."

The densely packed eight-level practitioners around stared at Anle with flickering eyes, with fear and greed in their expressions.

Anle's appearance is actually not important. What is important is that Anle holds the sword of the First Emperor.

This ten thousand-year-old mausoleum is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Anle came with the sword of the tomb owner... Doesn't that mean that the opportunity in the ancient tomb is his?

Similarly, if they get the Qin Shi Huang sword in Anle's hand, will they be able to get a great opportunity?

After all, in the Emperor's Tomb, if you enter with the Emperor's sword, you will definitely be treated with some preferential treatment, right?

Anle naturally didn't care about the looks around him. He also knew that his appearance here would certainly cause many practitioners to be afraid.

But, so what?

The practitioners gathered around were of different realms. In addition to the Nine Realms who all entered, there were also Eight Realms, Seven Realms and many Six Realms practitioners who came to join in the fun.

What if the ancient tomb allows people below the Nine Realms to enter?

They are also qualified to share in that opportunity, and Anle knows very well that the energy of the Dragon Vein Portal will not decrease after reaching the Eight Realms.

The Emperor's Stone Statue has described some of the situations in the mausoleum to him.

Anle slowly sat cross-legged, consolidating his own cultivation while waiting for the stability of the portal.

At this moment, the portal only allows the Nine Realms to enter, and as the power of space decreases, the Nine Realms will slowly be rejected, and the Eight Realms will be allowed to enter.

The wind and snow howled, and the sky gradually became dark.

There were footsteps stepping on the snow, making a creaking sound.

On the white snow, it seemed as if a black shadow was crawling, slowly approaching Anle.

Suddenly, the snow burst open, and a strong murderous intent surged. An eighth-level ghost of the Hell Palace suddenly appeared, holding a long spear and sweeping fiercely.

As the long spear swept, countless dead souls cried, which was breathtaking!

This was a ghost of the eighth level of soul refining, but only the seventh level of body refining. However, those who can become ghosts of the Hell Palace have good combat power!

When the ghost attacked, many people around were swept over and watched.

The falling white snow was suddenly chopped into pieces, and the seventh-level blood and the eighth-level mind burst out at the same time, almost shaking the earth!

However, Anle, who was sitting cross-legged in the snow, slowly opened his eyes, facing the attack of the eighth-level ghost of the Hell Palace, but his face was extremely calm.

He still sat cross-legged, raised his hands, his arms were crystal clear, as if there was a brilliant light flowing, and he directly grabbed the long spear swept by the ghost messenger. The strength contained in the long spear was directly suppressed by Anle.

The soul-stirring mental power contained in it did not affect Anle at all.

"Hell Palace... I'm just annoyed."

Anle said.

The next moment, his eyes condensed, raised his hands and put his sword fingers together, a touch of white light flowed through his body, and then burst out from his fingertips!

It was the Haoran sword energy that was once transferred to the Wenqu Monument of Wenyuan!

Haoran sword energy has a natural suppressive power for ghost cultivators. In a moment, the yin energy on the ghost messenger seemed to burn, the long spear was taken away, and a head was cut off by the sword energy!

The seventh realm body forging cultivation has no oppression at all for Anle.

Tie Lie, who was at the peak of the seventh realm, was killed by him. Now Anle has become much stronger, and no one in the seventh realm can be his opponent.

After the soul refiner stepped into the seventh realm, the only force that the ghost cultivators of the eighth realm could suppress him was useless. The sword of the seventh realm heart sword... the sword light directly destroyed the mind space of this ghost messenger.

The hot blood splashed on the snow.

The eighth realm ghost messenger of the hell palace was killed instantly, and his body fell to the ground like tatters.

Anle stuck the long spear in the snow and continued to close his eyes.

As if to say, if you want to come, be prepared to end up like this.

The practitioners around were immediately terrified.

The eighth realm practitioners who came out of the Yuanmeng Empire stared at them, very solemn and terrified. After all, Tie Lie, the Falcon List Tianjiao of their Yuanmeng, died in the hands of Anle.

And in the Yuanmeng cultivator camp, Boqi, the Falcon List genius who had dealt with Anle, was also in the list. Boqi was a double seventh realm. Although he was not as good as Tie Lie, he also had the strength to fight with ordinary eighth realms, so he planned to try his luck and seek an opportunity.

At this moment, Boqi looked at Anle who easily killed the ghost messenger of Xiliang Hell Palace in seconds, and was horrified... Anle, the seventh level of soul refining!

The practitioners of various forces in the martial arts world were also extremely wary, unable to estimate how strong Anle's combat power was after he stepped into the seventh level of soul refining?

For a moment, they were unwilling to take action.

After all, dying outside the ancient tomb is really too miserable. It is just a hair’s breadth away from the opportunity in the tomb, and you will regret it if you turn into an innocent soul.

Therefore, if we really want to deal with Anle, we should wait until we enter the ancient tomb before making a plan. We must join forces or assassinate alone...

In fact, many practitioners still have expectations, thinking that Anle may not be able to enter the ancient tomb because his cultivation level is not enough.

For a time, the storm at the foot of Lishan Mountain calmed down.

No one came to attack An Le again, even if they were afraid of and coveted the First Emperor's sword in An Le's hand.

Anle forcefully suppressed the ghost, originally to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, but now he is very satisfied with the result and feels at ease.

The night was dark and the snow was howling.

Before waiting for too long, the portal formed by the intertwining of eight dragon veins let out a low dragon roar, and finally, the agitated space energy calmed down.

The Dragon Vein Portal has completely stabilized!

Many cultivators waiting outside became energetic. All kinds of majestic auras burst out. Mountains of Qi and blood emerged. There was a god coming to the top of the mountain. This was the vision of the god coming to the eighth realm of body training.

There are practitioners of the Eighth Realm who are eager to set foot there, but they stop when they think of something.

Their eyes all moved to An Le. Obviously, they wanted to see if An Le, who was in the sixth realm of body training and the seventh realm of god refining, could qualify to enter the ancient tomb.

Sitting in the snow An Le, thick snow has already fallen on his shoulders.

He slowly opened his eyes, his calm mind flowing like a trickle.

Facing the gazes from around him, Anle slowly stood up, patted the snow off his body, wore the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist, and looked at the dragon vein portal that was only three feet high.

He naturally knew what the practitioners around him were waiting for.

He also knew what he would encounter after entering the ancient tomb.

But Anle didn't care. Since he was here, he naturally wanted to take a look inside the Lishan Ancient Tomb.

When An Le walked to the door, countless eyes were cast with consideration.

He stretched out his hand and passed it into the portal. Suddenly the portal shook, and the dragon veins seemed to wake up. An extremely powerful will of heaven and earth surged, like a wave of water from a dam being emptied, sweeping and impacting!

The will of heaven and earth can be felt in the eight realms!

Those who cannot comprehend the will of heaven and earth are not allowed to enter!

The cultivators who had been watching around him suddenly chuckled. Obviously, Anle would not be able to enter the ancient tomb.

Because although Anle has the fighting power of the Eight Realms, he is not the real Eight Realms after all. He cannot comprehend the will of heaven and earth, so he cannot enter.

In front of the door, Anle raised his eyebrows. Feeling the repulsive force of the will of heaven and earth, he directly raised the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist and knocked lightly on the door.

The repulsive force formed by the will of heaven and earth disappeared.

The shaking door suddenly stopped and no longer trembled at all.

Peace and happiness are like unlocking the door and returning home, stepping directly into it.

Around Lishan Mountain, the north wind was blowing, snowflakes were flying, and some practitioners who were relaxing and laughing were completely frozen before their laughter stopped.

Many practitioners who were stunned could only feel helpless and furious, scolding!

Shameless cheater!

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