Disaster Strikes

Two days later.

The ice sculpture landed on the top of the Thousand Demon Mountain, and the three people arrived in just two days, which would have taken a month to complete.

Many people noticed the ice sculpture on the top of the mountain and exclaimed.

The female swordsman rode on the ice sculpture and gave instructions to the three people who were about to go down the mountain.

"The Fire Scale Cave of the Thousand Demon Mountain is a holy place in the hearts of the sword-worshiping demons. It is only because of the suppression of the Eternal Sword God that they dare not come here. Although this is one of the holy places for swordsmen to comprehend the sword intent, because the sword intent is too mottled, some people with weak minds will not make progress here, but will regress. You must do what you can."

"Yes!"

"Thank you for your guidance."

The female swordsman nodded and rode the ice sculpture away.

The three people quickly blended into the crowd and walked towards the direction of the Fire Scale Cave.

Naturally, no one would charge tickets here, but the dry food provided by the vendors was carried here on their shoulders, so the price was extremely high. If you want to comprehend here for a long time, you have to spend a lot of silver.

"Hey, have you heard that the peerless sword god who created the Holy Sword Dao in the Cape of the South China Sea is about to open a window to the Golden Essence World. It is said that there are millions of swordsmen who responded to the call, and the Cape is almost overcrowded."

"I have heard about it too. If it weren't for the critical period, I would have wanted to go there to join in the fun."

"Aren't you practicing the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect? Why are you going to the Holy Sword Dao to join in the fun!"

"Hehe, you don't know, it is said that almost all the materials of the Holy Sword Dao in the Sword Tomb World are derived from the Golden Essence World. This world is not only extremely rich in mineral resources, but also masters the extremely special thunder sacrifice and refining technique. If it can..."

Chen Mo was secretly shocked when he heard it.

I don't know which blood moon demon god opened the window to the Golden Essence World, forcing the peerless sword god to panic, and he actually directly called on the people of the Holy Sword Dao to follow him to kill.

The Sword Casting Villa in Pingye Town more than half a year ago was obviously one of them.

Once these blood moon demons recover their vitality, they will continue to open windows to the surrounding worlds and continue to invade. In a limited time, they will do their best to devour souls in order to cope with the next low period.

Therefore, unless in very rare cases, these blood moon demons will not invade the same world.

Moreover, if they encounter a difficult world, the blood moon demons will choose to give up their goals and attack the new world instead, and will never get too entangled.

Otherwise, it will greatly affect their feeding efficiency.

The Sword Tomb World and the Blood Moon World should both be powerful worlds with many god-level creatures.

And the Eternal Sword God in the Sword Tomb World, who is feared by the Disaster World, is likely to be an eighth-level creature!

In contrast.

There is probably an existence of this level in the fourth layer of the Blood Moon World.

These eighth-level gods must have mastered a variety of laws, and through the characteristics of these laws, they have mastered a certain authority, leaving an almost indelible mark in the vast space and the long river of history, and are even closely related to the mission of some worlds.

Zhang Hu, who was walking in the Huolin Cave, suddenly stopped.

Chen Mo and Zhao Qing'er were stunned at first, and then they looked envious.

This is the case with Huolin Cave.

Because thousands of holy swords were sacrificed and destroyed here, too many sword intentions dissipated here, which led to people who entered here in the future to randomly perceive various sword intentions.

But there are also some people.

Even if they have been here for several months, they can't perceive the sword intention once. Everything depends on chance.

One month later.

After the initial expectation, as Zhang Hu and Zhao Qing'er perceived different sword intentions respectively, Chen Mo gradually became a little impatient. He never waited for his chance.

Especially Zhang Hu, who had perceived different sword intentions four times.

In the third perception, he obviously made a great breakthrough. According to his description, this sword intention actually contained some mysteries of time and space, which could not be expressed in words, which really made Chen Mo full of envy.

This day.

Chen Mo patrolled in Huolin Cave day after day.

Suddenly.

Bang!

A huge sword of a hundred feet fell from the sky, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the cave, like a mirror wall, completely blocking the cave in front. Chen Mo was instantly frozen in place, horrified.

What happened!

But then, he reacted and finally realized a sword intent.

As the giant sword fell from the sky, the sword intent spread out. Time passed by minute by minute. Chen Mo went from the initial shock, to the later surprise, and then to the current surprise. At least two hours have passed.

However, he could not move at all, nor could he sense any special properties of the sword intent.

It seemed to be "nothing".

Chen Mo seemed to be trapped in this spiritual space where time was suspended.

After an unknown period of time, Chen Mo gradually changed from surprise to some fear.

Because he was trapped for too long, at least four or five days had passed.

But apart from mental thinking, he could not do anything, as if he was trapped in his own imaginary world.

Huch, huff, huff.

Chen Mo suddenly knelt on the ground, but the people around him seemed to be used to it.

"It seems that you are unlucky."

An old man saw this and said with a smile: "Did you feel the eternal sword intention of the eternal sword god?"

Chen Mo nodded painfully.

Under the Eternal Sword Intent, it seems to be just a moment to outsiders, but to the enlightened person himself, it seems like days and nights have passed. This is a very small part of what was left after the Eternal Sword God swept away the Fire Lin Cave. Sword Intent has now become a trap that future generations cannot avoid.

"Haha, since you and I are destined, I would like to advise my little friend that I will gain some insights here today, and maybe I will gain something unexpected."

After saying that, he left quickly.

After Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, he decided to follow what the other party said and stop moving forward, and continue to comprehend here.

I don’t know how long it took.

Chen Mo faintly heard the sound of running water.

When he turned his head, he saw a lightsaber inserted into the ground, forming a fountain, nourishing the life of all things.

After realizing that he was comprehending an unknown sword intention, Chen Mo didn't care at first.

He is just here to comprehend with a normal heart.

But as various green plants gradually grew on the ground, Chen Mo suddenly thought of something. His body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes revealed shock, surprise, and surprise.

He vaguely realized what the sword intention in his heart was.

It took him nearly a year to comprehend the Maimang Technique in the turbulent world, and he had imagined the possibility of extending this wood attribute spell, combined with the infinite fission characteristics, to his own sword light.

Later, due to various things and insights, I gradually forgot about it.

At this moment, he actually recalled the harvest of that year again.

This feeling...

Vitality, harvest, complexity?

"No, it seems there is something more essential, just the ordinary path of a traveler."

I once crossed mountains and seas, and also passed through mountains and seas of people. I once owned everything, but in a blink of an eye, everything was gone like smoke. I was once lost, disappointed, and lost all direction, until I saw that ordinary was the only answer.

One year later.

Zhang Hu, Chen Mo, and Zhao Qing'er walked and stopped all the way. After visiting several Sword Mountain Holy Lands, they finally arrived at the Cape of the South China Sea.

At this moment, the three of them were standing on a fishing boat, looking at the sea in the distance.

Between the two mountains, the blue vortex is more than a kilometer in diameter.

There is a mixture of blood and gold constantly flowing out from the vortex, which is the breath of law from another world.

"There is the miracle performed by the peerless sword god a year ago!"

The fishermen were rowing behind, and the guide explained vividly.

"The other side of the space-time window is connected to the Golden World. It is said that in order to maintain this window, millions of energy crystals are consumed every day. At the beginning, millions of swordsmen almost blocked the Cape Land. , followed the peerless sword god and left. Now more than a year has passed, and the amount of energy crystals consumed here can be said to be astronomical..."

"Brother Zhang Hu, did you say that the owner of Zhujian Villa has passed?"

Zhang Hu responded: "It's probably over, otherwise we wouldn't have arranged the sword-catching event in the first place and let the young master of the village succeed to the throne."

At this moment, there are hundreds of similar fishing boats in the nearby waters, all of which are travelers coming to witness the miracle.

After playing for a while.

The boat the three of them were in returned to the shore.

"Huh?"

"Look!"

"It seems like something is coming out."

Just when the three of them returned to the shore, chatting and laughing, and preparing to leave the Cape, someone noticed the changes in the vortex of time and space.

In the center of the vortex, there was an unsettling darkness, and everyone screamed in surprise.

The guide also noticed changes in the whirlpool.

He immediately explained with a smile: "Everyone, please rest assured that in order to reduce the consumption of energy crystals, this space-time channel can only maintain a one-way jump. Unless the army returns in triumph, otherwise..."

In the time it took him to speak.

Sudden.

An indescribable and terrifying aura spread from the space-time channel.

The souls of the people in the nearby sea were frozen on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, a huge wave made the nearby sea boil.

Twisted black wavy lines, like the wavy lines drawn by children, swayed in all directions. In an instant, all the creatures in the nearby sea were robbed of life by this curse and turned into skeletons. Even the rocks on the coast were affected. The influence of this decaying curse aura quickly broke apart.

But fortunately, this place is too far away from the vortex of time and space. After their souls were briefly frozen, everyone recovered with a look of horror on their faces.

"Run quickly."

"What kind of monster is that!!"

There were also some masters who rose into the sky and rushed towards the whirlpool.

But these great swordsmen with the ability to fly began bleeding from their orifices and fell into the sea after approaching a hundred meters from the whirlpool.

In the center of the azure vortex, six black skeleton claws slowly and impressively stretched out, opening the space-time vortex window in different directions.

A huge dark skull, on the other side of the space-time window, overlooks the frightened little ones in the distance.

"One day, I will regain my burning heart of timelessness."

It looked a little struggling and didn't intend to come in. It seemed to be afraid of something.

"The Evil God of Death Curse."

Chen Mo on the shore felt as if he was being hit by a strong wind of level 12, and the skin on his face was shaking under the huge pressure. When he executed the Sword Tomb Covenant, it was the Death Curse Evil God, one of the six ancient evil gods, who transformed into a clone and transformed the Sword Tomb. The swearers of the covenant were sent to the world of Sword Tomb.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Hu pulled Chen Mo and Zhao Qing'er and fled towards the distance with countless ant-like swordsmen in Haijiao Mountain.