Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Above the sky.

Cracks and black holes are constantly changing as they heal and divide.

Chaotic matter seeped out from the gaps, quickly giving rise to various natural disasters.

The sound of impact coming from outside the boundary became more and more distant, as if the existence outside the boundary had chosen to give up.

And at this moment, at the border between Sen State and Chen State.

The fighting was fierce just now, and the battlefield where Nascent Soul cultivators died tragically from time to time was now eerily filled with deathly silence.

Whether it is Guan Ao, Qu Zhongqiu and other Jin monks, or the Evil God and Incense Tao monks not far away.

Everyone stared blankly at the young monk who walked out of the teleportation array.

Shocked, stunned, disbelieving...

Countless emotions intertwined.

Among all the people, Qu Zhongqiu’s heart is extremely complex:

"No wonder...Master Xun valued him so much before, and even made an exception for him by using the already-disused position of chief director..."

After Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi were stunned, they couldn't help but look back at the expressionless Taoist Bing, and then looked at the young monk again, feeling a sense of change in their hearts.

The little foundation-building guy in the past can now kill the evil god with a sword...

But they reacted immediately.

"No! It's only been less than a hundred and fifty years since my nephew joined the sect. This, this..."

The two people who reacted couldn't help but be shocked!

Less than a hundred and fifty years later, a foundation-building monk silently rushed to the Nascent Soul realm.

Not to mention that Wan Dharma Channel is inherently time-consuming and labor-intensive, making it difficult to practice.

Even an ordinary inheritance can reach this speed, which is enough to rank among the true inheritance of the sect, and even rank extremely high.

"This...this is the sect's luck!"

Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi couldn't help but look at each other, and similar thoughts arose in their hearts.

Looking at the young monk's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little more relieved and happy.

For the other party to be where he is today, these uncles who have personally taught him are also honored.

And Guan Ao, who was surrounded by several evil gods, was surprised and confused.

"Senior Brother Yao's disciple...how did he do it?"

Although the opponent's sword was mysterious, its power was also astonishing. It seemed to be even stronger than that of ordinary Nascent Soul Perfection cultivators.

But logically speaking, it should not be enough to break the evil god's realm.

But the result was that he easily beheaded an evil god.

Frankly speaking, he really didn't understand this knife.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the time when the two of them had a hasty fight in the Mori Kingdom.

At that time, he was so happy that he couldn't help but give it a try.

But he didn't expect that this rising star of the sect was far more capable than he expected. He could actually resist his palm with the 'Great Sun Divine Fire' with his golden elixir cultivation.

Although he was far from using all his strength, it was enough to surprise him.

At that time, I felt that if this son did not die prematurely, his future would be limitless.

However, what I didn't expect was that this limitless day would come so quickly.

"It hasn't been ten years yet, has it?"

I couldn't help but feel in a trance.

But the evil gods finally reacted.

The jackal-headed god immediately turned into a jackal and fled in a hurry to the other evil gods.

The Budai God didn't even have time to spit out the bones in his mouth. With his bulging mouth full of wrinkles, he stumbled back to his companion's side and stared at the young monk with a wary expression.

Even though they clearly sensed that this person seemed to be just a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could they dare to relax when the body of the Guo Kitchen God had not completely disappeared.

"Why panic!"

"The Kitchen God is just careless!"

The leader of the evil god knows that he cannot retreat lightly at this moment. Once he loses his position, he will only be defeated one by one by the opponent.

He immediately gained courage and shouted angrily:

"It must be the trump card left by those transformed gods, but he only moved once and then stopped. He must not be able to use it a second time! Now it's just a bluff!"

"The jackal-headed god! The bag-god!"

Both the jackal-headed god and the bag-headed god looked ugly.

The jackal-headed god suddenly turned his head and whispered to a fourth-level perfection monk below:

"Go! Try his base!"

The thin black monk was obviously stunned for a moment, and a look of panic flashed across his face:

"God, I, I..."

Although his cultivation level is already the highest among the gods.

But that was just a rapid improvement with the help of feedback from the gods.

The cultivation level is sufficient, but the mind cultivation is not enough.

Normally, he would always be successful in a smooth battle, but now that he was faced with such a vicious person who could kill a god with one sword, his soul was completely shattered!

"Go quickly! Otherwise, you will be killed immediately!"

A fierce look flashed across the face of the jackal-headed god.

The wolf kiss broke apart from Senhan.

The thin black monk was startled and quickly flew out.

The jackal-headed god was not at ease. He turned his neck and nodded at three more people.

Behind the young monk, seven or eight monks quickly walked out.

"They are all Yuanying..."

Several evil gods suddenly felt relieved.

They looked at each other.

"I said, now that the world can no longer tolerate the existence of cultivators, how can there be any left?"

"Without further delay, let's try to find out the basics first!"

The Dajin monks did not relax either. Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi in the crowd said loudly:

"Quick! Cooperate with Director Wang and break out together!"

Qu Zhongqiu also reacted and immediately held the octagonal box in his hand and muttered something.

Guan Ao also immediately gritted his teeth and flew towards the evil gods again.

"roll!"

An evil god with a bird-like head slightly flapped its wings, and a strange wind immediately blew Guan Ao away.

Guan Ao was physically strong, but when it came to attacking, he seemed much clumsy compared to these evil gods.

At the same time, the Bag God and the Jackal God were not idle either. They opened their mouths and aimed at the spirit power in the crowd that was resisting the incense monks and sucked it in. A jackal worshiped the moon, and the moonlight shot towards Hu Zaixi.

There was another evil god with a face as wide as paper. Papers that looked like New Year pictures flew out from his body and flew towards Qu Zhongqiu.

He looked at the four perfect cultivators of the fourth level of the Incense Path flying over, and looked at the evil gods taking action.

Wang Ba's face was as sinking as water.

Behind him, seven or eight Yuan Yings of the Wanxiang Sect quickly passed him and each said:

"General Manager, be careful!"

Then they faced their respective opponents.

Seeing Lingweizi being sucked out of control by the Budai God, the moonlight was about to fall on Hu Zaixi...

Wang Ba looked calm and stepped out gently.

All of a sudden.

The world around us suddenly changed!

Black clouds are pressing!

The wind howls!

Countless thunders suddenly exploded in the sky!

A feeling like the end of the world lingers in the hearts of all Incense Tao monks and evil gods!

Butai God's mouth couldn't help but relax, and the suction force suddenly disappeared.

The jackal-headed god opened his closed palms in horror, and the moonlight disappeared silently...

The New Year pictures that were about to be plastered all over Qu Zhongqiu's body were also falling precariously one by one.

All the incense monks and evil gods looked up at the sky blankly.

boom!

boom!

Bang bang bang!

There, there seemed to be countless strange beings from outside the world, fiercely beating on the membrane of heaven and earth!

On the boundary membrane, countless cracks spread rapidly with terrifying crashing sounds, black holes, chaotic materials, feathered snakes, horned ox...

Everything that happened just now is happening again at this moment!

"Why are they not moving?!"

The Dajin monks were stunned at this moment.

They suddenly discovered that the Incense Dao monks in front of them suddenly seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. Their eyes were full of fear and dullness, and they froze in place.

During this period of doubt, the monk with quick hands had killed more than ten Incense Tao monks in an instant.

What shocked them was that the surrounding Incense Tao monks were completely unaware.

"what is going on?!"

Qu Zhongqiu subconsciously looked at Guan Ao, but saw that Guan Ao was also looking at him blankly.

Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi, who were lucky enough to escape, also looked at each other in fear and confusion.

"Quickly seize him!"

Wang Ba looked calm and gave a low drink.

At the same time, he waved his long sleeves.

The incense monks around him were quickly put into his sleeves without any resistance.

Seeing Wang Hao calm and calm, without the slightest surprise, Qiu Zhongqiu and Guan Ao finally couldn't help but look at Wang Hao with a look of shock!

"Could it be his handiwork again?!"

"W-what method is this?"

Although I couldn't quite understand the sword formation that killed the evil god just now, there were traces to follow.

But...there were so many Incense Dao monks, and the Incense Dao monks who were suppressing them and beating them were just dealt with without any resistance?

Not only Guan Ao, a great monk who focused on cultivating his physical body, couldn't understand it.

Even the Lianqing Peak monks like Qu Zhongqiu, who had studied the way of the soul with Mr. Xunfu for many years, also looked confused.

What method can be used to allow a Nascent Soul cultivator to instantly control so many fourth-level Xianghuo Dao cultivators?

Although they were at a loss, they were all experienced people, and they immediately wanted to deal with these incense monks who stood there blankly and looked like wooden piles.

"No need to kill them, I have other uses."

Wang Hao suddenly said.

"This... Chief Director, but we don't have room for monks..."

Qu Zhongqiu hesitated for a moment and said quickly.

Wang Ba's statement gave him a bit more respect than he had before.

Wang Hao glanced around and saw that all the Jin monks around him looked embarrassed.

He was not polite and decisively collected all the more than 200 Incense Tao monks present.

None of the Dajin monks present had any objections.

Seeing this, Guan Ao flew to the side of an evil god, his eyes showing sternly:

"Kill so many monks in our Dajin, and let them pay with their blood!"

"Uncle Guan, please don't do anything!"

Wang Hao suddenly spoke.

Guan Ao's palm sword stopped in front of the jackal-headed god's neck.

He turned to look at Wang Yan in confusion:

"Master nephew, why?"

Wang Ba's face was slightly condensed, and he did not explain, but said calmly:

"They are different from those incense monks. Uncle Master and all of you should retreat first, and leave this to me to deal with...Ji Lan!"

Beside Wang Ba, a handsome monk quickly flew out and quickly built a teleportation array.

When the monks saw this, they did not dare to delay, and immediately entered the teleportation array under Qu Zhongqiu's arrangement.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang, for your life-saving grace!"

"We should have a friendly chat with fellow Taoist, but the sect is experiencing great changes now and the situation is unclear. We can only leave first. I hope fellow Taoist Wang will forgive me!"

The monks from Changsheng Sect, as well as several monks from Youxian Temple and Qin Clan stepped forward to salute and say goodbye, looking ashamed.

Wang Ba also lost his solemn expression when he took action, with a gloomy expression on his face, and returned the gesture with cupped fists:

"Three sects and one clan are connected by the same spirit. You don't have to be polite, fellow Taoists. Wang understands your mood due to the changes in the world. The monks of the Jin Dynasty should work together as one. You just need to go back as soon as possible."

Seeing such a big change, Wang Yan was still able to deal with it well without losing the dignity and courtesy of the Wanxiang Sect. Faintly, the monks in the Wanxiang Sect couldn't help but look at each other.

Qu Zhongqiu looked at Wang Yan with a dazed expression.

For a moment, he seemed to see the shadows of two people on Wang Yan.

Sect Leader Shao, and Master Xun...

The number of monks in the Jin Dynasty decreased rapidly.

In addition, all the incense monks were taken over by Wang Ba.

However, there were only a few evil gods and a few people from the Wanxiang Sect left.

Lingweizi, Hu Zaixi and Bing Taoist quickly flew down in front of Wang Ba.

"Nephew, why don't you leave?"

Seeing these two uncles who were extremely close to each other, Wang Hao felt a trance in his heart subconsciously. The figures of his master Yao Wudi, Wei Rong, Du Wei and others appeared vaguely in front of his eyes...

But now, after experiencing this change, his heart has been extremely difficult to shake. He only regained his composure in an instant and nodded gently:

"These evil gods still need to be dealt with individually. Uncle Masters, Uncle Qu, and Master Guan, you all should go back first."

Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi couldn't help but shook their heads slightly:

"Nephew, although we can't play any role in front of this evil god, if something happens, we can still block it for you...Nephew, there is no need to say more."

Wang Ba was startled and couldn't help but remain silent.

Qu Zhongqiu and Guan Ao also fell in front of him.

Guan Ao said:

"I am in the Incomplete Dao Realm. Although I am no match for them, if anything happens, I can still hold them back for a while."

Although Qu Zhongqiu didn't speak, he didn't leave at this moment, which made his attitude clear.

When Wang Ba saw this, he no longer forced himself.

"A few of my uncles will be here at the teleportation array. Don't worry, I'm still a little confident in my ability to save my life."

After that, he said no more and quickly approached an evil god.

The next moment, a completely virtual sword flew out of Zhongdantian.

The knife had spirit, vibrated slightly, and flew straight into his hand.

The brilliance converges.

On the blade, two small words quietly appeared:

The sky falls.

This sword was cultivated by Wang Yan using the method of luck given to him by Ji Yuan of the former Heavenly Sword Peak, the Yiyi Qi Transformation Sword.

Breathing with it, sharing spiritual energy, and being spiritually self-sufficient, it is called "Tian Luo", which means coming out when heaven and earth change.

When Wang Ba stepped into Yuanying, the overflowing spiritual energy, mana, soul power, etc. finally fed him, and he successfully entered the fourth-level magic weapon.

Because it was cultivated by Wang Ba's own overflowing essence, energy, blood, etc., it is naturally like an arm directing it, and it is harmonious.

After so many years of accumulation of strength, the sword just now shined with all its brilliance.

Now it is extremely difficult to execute that sword strike just now.

But his expression was extremely calm.

Yiyi Qi Knife contains the power of the knife itself.

But in addition to this sword, he also learned from Huangjizhou Chijian how to integrate the power of the five elements into the way of the sword.

next moment.

Suddenly, there was a harsh sound on his body, like the collision of gold and iron!

"Strange...it feels like I've heard it somewhere before."

Lingweizi frowned slightly.

The next moment, a golden rolling ball flew out quickly, and then quickly merged into the knife in Wang Hao's hand!

"This...this is the magical power of gold!"

"Arrogant and iron horse?!"

Lingweizi finally reacted, with a look of shock on his face.

And just then.

Among the evil gods, Butai God's eyes suddenly moved a few times, and then he suddenly became clear!

Qu Zhongqiu, who is proficient in the way of the soul, has a keen sense of spirituality. He immediately noticed the change and said urgently:

"careful!"

However, Budai God has opened his loose mouth, forming an exaggerated hole.

Aim at Wang Ba, and then an amazing suction force comes!

"The evil god's resistance to the power of the Yin God is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary Incense Tao monks."

There was no surprise on Wang Yan's face.

He didn't even feel the slightest panic due to Hotai God's actions.

In the nervous and disbelieving gazes of Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi.

Wang Ba's body was uncontrollably sucked in by the Budai God.

At the same time, a yellow scarf warrior and countless rich wood elements quickly emerged and were thrown into Wang Ba's sword.

"The magical power of wood, the wood of the common people?!"

"Earth magic power, yellow scarf warrior?!"

Then there was another moving and blazing fire bird like a phoenix. With a clear chirp, it was also thrown into the knife.

On the side, Taoist Bing, who had never moved before, suddenly raised his hand and shot a stream of water-like divine light towards the knife...

The next moment.

The sword could no longer hold it, and a magnificent five-color sword light burst out of the sword in an instant, and then slammed into the giant mouth of the Budai God!

Extremely astonishing fluctuations swept all around in an instant!

"This...is this really the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

"Which Nascent Soul's early stage has five magical powers at its disposal?"

Several people in the song couldn't help but look at each other.

At this moment, compared to before, they probably saw some clues.

But it was even more unbelievable.

Entering the sword path with the five elements' magical powers, and under the interplay of the five elements' magical powers, the power is instantly increased to an incredible level.

Obviously there is no Dao Ji in it, but its power is much stronger than those monks who have condensed Dao Ji!

Especially Guan Ao, at this moment, looking at Wang Yan, he seemed to see the majestic figure with disheveled hair and shirtless body again.

"Senior Brother Yao..."

It was also at this time that several evil gods suddenly woke up from the illusion.

But all he saw was a loose and tattered body, falling precariously to the ground like leaves in the wind.

"B-Budai God!"

They exclaimed, their hearts shocked.

"Back off! This person has a big problem!"

But soon, Wang Ba, who had slashed with his sword, calmly turned his head and looked at them.

Yin Hong flashed.

The next round of illusion envelopes them again... (End of this chapter)