Infinite Devouring in the End of the World

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Looking at the nine holy elixirs in front of them, everyone's eyes widened, and their minds were completely occupied by these nine elixirs. They were not ordinary people, so they could clearly feel the power contained in the nine elixirs. The power of terror. If it were replaced before, only one would be enough for them to break through to the eighth or even ninth heaven of the Venerable!

Now that there are nine pills here, they are naturally shocked.

"Senior, are you injured?" However, Wang Shuang did not take it, but looked at the Sword Saint and asked doubtfully.

"It doesn't matter if you were injured by those saints from the foreign land. You will be fine after cultivating for a while. At least that guy was killed by me. Haha, I am not at a loss." Sword Saint said with a smile. If you look carefully, you can find him His face was a little pale.

Hearing this, Wang Shuang did not hesitate, grabbed a pill and gave it to Sword Saint.

"As a saint, senior, any injury must be to the source. This elixir should allow senior to recover quickly. Please don't refuse!"

Wang Shuang spoke softly.

What he said is also true. Although the Sword Saint said it was not a big deal, the Saint is an immortal body, and ordinary injuries will heal in the blink of an eye. Therefore, the Saint never has minor injuries. As long as he is injured, it is an injury. And the origin!

Of course, these injuries can also be repaired slowly over time, but with the current war between the two universes, there will be no time for the Sword Saint to recover from his injuries.

To be honest, Wang Shuang was a little surprised. The ability to refine nine holy elixirs from one holy medicine was already the limit. He was sure that the Sword Saint didn't leave any behind.

In fact, even if the senior Sword Saint took one or two Wang Shuang, he wouldn't care, not to mention that he suffered such a serious injury.

Hearing Wang Shuang's words, Sword Saint shook his head, "No need, this is the treasure you worked so hard to get, I can't have it."

"This injury is not considered fatal. It will take a while to recover."

"Senior, you deserve this. If you hadn't come to the rescue that day, we would have been suppressed by the saints of the Shi family. Besides, you helped us refine the elixir, but we didn't give you anything. If you insist on not wanting If so, we won’t take the nine pills.”

Wang Shuang opened his mouth to persuade, his tone extremely firm.

At this time, other people also spoke one after another, persuading the Sword Saint to accept the elixir. Seeing this, the Sword Saint shook his head helplessly, knowing that there was nothing he could do if he didn't accept it, so he immediately put it away.

Wang Shuang also smiled and gave six of the remaining eight pills to Wang Lin.

"You were the one who told me about this holy medicine, so you should take most of it."

Wang Lin smiled bitterly, "Brother Wang Shuang, you are slapping me in the face by saying that. I only need two, and I will leave the rest to you brothers."

He was alone and didn't need much. One pill each for Lin Wan'er and him was enough.

With that said, he pushed out the four pills.

Shi Hao waved his hand, "I have already broken through to the realm of the saint, so I don't need it anymore."

Sun Yan's eyes rolled around, wanting to take one, but he felt embarrassed.

"Take it, your current cultivation level has reached the peak of the eighth level of the venerable one. This pill is enough to make your cultivation level directly reach the peak of the ninth level of the venerable one!"

Wang Shuang said.

Sun Yan's strength is also at the top of the list among everyone. If he can be promoted to a saint, his combat power will be absolutely unparalleled!

After hearing this, Sun Yan took out one and looked at Wang Lin gratefully.

"Thank you, Brother Wang Lin. I will definitely not refuse if anything happens in the future!"

Sun Yan patted his chest and spoke.

There are only two left. A group of people are too embarrassed to take it. They are not like Sun Yan. They belong to the supreme level of monsters. Every time they advance to a level, their strength will undergo earth-shaking changes!

"We don't need this elixir urgently at the moment, so we should keep it so that it can be used in case of injury in the future." Qiu Yingtong said, answering on behalf of everyone.

They all know that even if they take the elixir, they will be half-saint until they die, and their combat power will never break through the boundary between heaven and man. They are not short of a semi-saint-level combat power. In this case, why waste this elixir? medicine.

"Don't forget, Yizi and the others are still young, and these pills can lay a good foundation for them."

Wang also held two elixirs in his hands. These were not prepared for himself, but for Feng Yuan and Nie Ming. Since no one wanted them, it happened that Yizi and others could use them to lay the foundation.

Putting away the four holy elixirs, Wang Shuang looked at the Sword Saint with a solemn expression, "Senior, I wonder how the battle is going in the Sifang Star Territory?"

"Tragic, the venerables died one after another, and the saints were unable to save themselves. Everyone knows that the four-sided star field can no longer be saved. When the time comes, the central star field will become the only battlefield!"

The Sword Saint shook his head and spoke with lingering fear. Seeing the curiosity and eagerness in the eyes of Wang Shuang and others, the Sword Saint waved his hand and a picture appeared in front of him, which showed the battle scenes on the battlefield from all directions.

In the endless void, figures stand in the sky. The lowest ones are at the Star Lord realm, and there are countless masters at the Venerable realm.

Each one is almost at the level of a venerable, headed by one saint after another. Looking at the opposite side, there are countless strong men from foreign lands, countless more than them!

At the beginning of the war, countless attacks that destroyed the world broke out. Corpses fell from the sky or were directly blown to pieces. In the blink of an eye, it was extremely tragic.

Occasionally, saints will fall, and whenever this happens, there will be boundless rain of blood between heaven and earth.

Saints who are in harmony with the way of heaven have extraordinary power in every move they make, and there will be visions when they fall.

Various magical powers, magic weapons, secret techniques, and the starry sky are like an ink painting, dyed with various colors, and then darkness appears, directly erasing these colors completely.

Human life is worth less than grass, even for the Venerable. He may only be able to send out one blow and be crushed directly.

On such a battlefield, personal power has been reduced to the extreme. Even a saint can barely protect himself.

Seeing such a battlefield, everyone including Shi Hao was extremely shocked. They had never thought that the battle between the two universes would be so terrifying.

"Haha, no one above the quasi-emperor level has taken action now. It will be truly terrifying until then. Now is just a warm-up." The Sword Saint shook his head.

"You are all good seedlings. While there is still time, hurry up and break through to the Saint. Otherwise, when the decisive battle begins, you will be destroyed!"

Hearing this, Wang Shuang and others nodded with solemn eyes.

"Okay, the old man has to find a place to retreat and recover from his injuries before the decisive battle begins." After the Sword Saint finished speaking, and was about to leave, Wang Shuang's eyes lit up and he looked at the other person, "Senior, I do have a junior. The place is extremely secretive, maybe seniors can cultivate there."

"Huh? Where?" Knife

After hearing this, Sheng glanced at Wang Shuang curiously.

"That is a secret realm created by a person with great supernatural powers. Even a saint cannot find it." Wang Shuang said, and a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of Shi Hao and others. Wang Shuang was talking about the place where the Emperor Tree is. Secret realm!

In fact, Wang Shuang also has his own ideas. Now that the war has begun, it is inappropriate for Feng Yuan and the others to continue to stay in the Ten Thousand Realms Pearl. In the battlefield, even a saint will fall if he is not careful. Wang Shuang's Ten Thousand Realms Pearl will There are too many important people in the team, but they are not strong enough. This puts a lot of pressure on him, so Wang Shuang wants to put all these people there.

In this way, he, Shi Hao, Wang Lin and others can also let go. But once they left that secret realm, the safety of Feng Yuan and others was not guaranteed. Therefore, when Wang Shuang met the senior Sword Saint, he immediately made up his mind.

The others also understood Wang Shuang's plan in the blink of an eye, and they all looked at each other expectantly.

The Sword Saint was also curious, so he agreed and followed Wang Shuang to the secret realm where the Emperor Tree was.

"This, this is a secret realm of time and space. There is no past or future. Not to mention saints, even quasi-emperors may not be able to find them!" Seeing this, Sword Saint said in great shock.

Wang Shuang smiled, and among the Ten Thousand Realms Pearls, Feng Yuan, Yi Zi, Nie Ming, Zhou Yunyue, Zhao Ruonan and others appeared one after another.

As soon as they appeared in the outside world, Feng Yuan and Yi Zi kept fighting and couldn't stop at all.

Looking at these three little babies, Sword Saint couldn't help but gasp, especially Feng Yuan. He felt the strong imperial aura on the other party's body, and he was almost scared to death.

"This, he can't be the heir of a certain emperor!"

The Sword Saint said in horror.

Everything here overturned his understanding, the strange secret realm, the extremely evil genius, making him feel as if he was in a dream.

"Senior, you are recuperating here, and can you help us take care of these little guys? They can be trained by you."

Wang Shuang chuckled lightly and said.

If it were anyone else, he would not reveal the details of these three people even if he were beaten to death. Especially Feng Yuan, whose background was too big. Wang Shuang would definitely not trust them to others, but the senior Sword Saint belonged to Mu Tiange. The disciples had saved his life and their character was absolutely reliable. They could not stay here forever, so they could only be entrusted to the Sword Saint.

"Leave it to me?" The Sword Saint was also stunned. The moment he saw Feng Yuan and the others for the first time, he understood that the value of these three little guys is immeasurable. When they grow up, the quasi-emperors are the lowest!

Even an emperor would be moved by such a talented person and accept him as his disciple!

However, Wang Shuang actually entrusted these people to him. This is such a huge trust.

"Yes, we have things to do later and we can't stay here forever, so we can only ask our seniors to take care of us here."

Wang Shuang sighed, "The future is changing, and no one knows what the future will bring. I can only try my best to arrange their escape."

"Master, we have the ability to protect ourselves!" Nie Ming said with some dissatisfaction. Now his cultivation has reached the peak of god transformation, and is only one step away from the star master. Feng Yuan has also reached the peak of god transformation. In a hundred years, Their foundation has been laid extremely solidly. As long as they find the right star spirit, they can break through to the star master realm!

Wang Shuang's departure this time also had the intention of searching for the Star Spirits for them. Wang Shuang both regretted that when they faced Emperor Qinglian before, they actually forgot to ask for some star spirits. As an emperor, the star spirits they gave were ordinary!