Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Today's Wuji City, rebuilt in the ruins, is like a peerless beast sitting on the ground, roaring silently at the sky, magnificent and majestic.

The roads in the city extend in all directions and run straight through the entire city. The warriors in the city live and work in peace and contentment, enjoying a rare peaceful life amidst the darkness and turmoil.

Maybe... this will be the last peaceful time in their lives.

On the top of a palace in the city, Xiao Ye sat cross-legged, letting go of everything. After four months of daily meditation, he seemed to realize something, and there was some kind of induction in the dark.

But this time, it was different from the one-hour meditation he used to do every day.

Chi Chi Chi!

Xiao Ye didn't intentionally urge the Xuan'ao of the Earth, but the Xuan'ao of the Earth looked like a naughty child cheering and jumping for joy, the Xuan'ao's aura lingered around his body.

Boom boom boom!

Gradually, he felt as if he had merged with the earth, and there was a bridge communicating with the earth, and he even felt the pulsation of the earth, vigorous and powerful.

Xiao Ye did not release the half-emperor's thoughts, but communicated with the earth, and his keen senses quickly extended from his feet, covering the entire Wuji City.

He could 'see' all the disturbances in Wuji City, and even the half-emperors in Wuji City couldn't detect this kind of sensory coverage.

Xiao Ye seemed to have escaped from Wuji City and became a spectator, watching everything in Wuji City.

He 'saw' the Sword Emperor, Taiyi Palace Master, and Pei Jiang's three half-emperors, who were in retreat and crazily penanced.

They learned that Xiao Ye did not have much confidence in the upcoming decisive battle, and they all wanted to help Xiao Ye share some of the pressure.

At the same time, Xiao Ye also 'saw' Wuming, who was frowning and immersed in the painstaking cultivation of the fifth layer of the overlord body, wanting to take the physical body one step closer, let the physical body transform, and break into the half-emperor level.

Crash!

During the surge of golden blood energy, even the void was shaken, and the level of the Half Emperor was within reach.

"Father, dad, you can't leave Feng'er behind, wake up!"

In a house in the west of Wuji City,

A seven or eight-year-old boy was crying loudly while hugging a man who had already turned blue, with crystal clear tears rolling down his face.

His people all fell in the darkness and turmoil, and they depended on his father for their lives.

Although his father survived by luck, he suffered from an irreparable wound and knew he was going to die soon, so he insisted on taking him across several domains and joined Wujimen.

The purpose is to let him, who is himself, live in Wuji City and accept the protection of Wujimen.

Today, his father finally couldn't hold on anymore and let go.

And next door to this house, there is the birth daughter of a deacon's wife of Wujimen, the joyful voice and the crying sound are in stark contrast.

"No matter how amazing and stunning a person is, unless he can ascend to the emperor's realm, he will be turned into a handful of loess, swallowed by the earth, and then used as nourishment to breed new life?"

"This should be the indifferent side of the earth. It can breed everything, but it can also bury everything." Seeing this scene, Xiao Ye sighed immediately, his body was like a sculpture, and he didn't move.

"Hmph, you trash!"

"Your father and mother fought and died for Wujimen, forging the supreme glory. They are both great heroes. In the end, you are still a waste, and now you are only in the acquired realm. It really discredits Wujimen!"

"Hurry up, we don't need a waste like you in Wujimen."

"That's right, it's too wasteful to use the cultivation resources of our Wuji Sect on you, why not give them all to us."

...

In a remote corner of Wuji City, a young man with a bruised nose, a swollen face, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth was scolded and ridiculed by his companions. in the palm of your hand.

Among the Wujimen, there are many juniors who died fighting for the Wujimen. After Wujimen took over these juniors, they took the initiative to take care of and train these juniors.

And this young man is one of them.

It's a pity that his martial arts aptitude is indeed too poor. After receiving the training of Wujimen fairly, he was often ridiculed for this reason.

Seeing this, Xiao Ye was very indifferent.

Everyone has their own way to go, and the same is true for this young man. No one can say what will happen to this young man in the future.

"Living on the same land, but everyone's encounters and circumstances are different. This is another side of the land."

Xiao Ye continued to watch everything in Wuji City.

Now that Xiao Ye and Andi are fighting to the death, only the last few months are left, the whole Wuji City is shrouded in a heavy atmosphere, and laughter is seldom heard.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Xiao Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Through the induction with the earth, Xiao Ye's consciousness enveloped a certain place.

In a certain mansion, a boy in white clothes about thirteen or fourteen years old was practicing a set of combat skills in the courtyard.

This boy has reached the Void Martial Realm at such a young age, he is definitely a genius.

At this moment, the combat skills he cultivated are very ordinary, not to mention in Zhongzhou, even in the four major states of southeast, northwest and north, they are all at the level of bad streets. This boy's talent is seriously inconsistent.

"Lord Emperor Xiao was finally moved by me and bestowed on me this set of combat skills. I must practice hard."

This young man in white practiced very seriously, with a stubborn face, and occasionally stopped to reflect and deduce carefully, safely immersed in his own world.

"He has a good heart, and he is a material to be made." A smile appeared on Xiao Ye's face.

This young man is the genius of Xuanmingzong. He crossed a region alone and wanted to find him as a teacher.

The next moment, Xiao Ye stopped paying attention, but immersed himself in the communication with the earth, feeling the pulse of the earth.

"Is this the mystery of the mystery of the earth?"

An hour later, Xiao Ye did not get up as usual, but continued to sit quietly, with the mysteries of earth surging around him, covering his whole body.

His eyes were covered with a layer of yellow light, and his hair turned yellow, dancing in the wind.

Comprehended in the tower of time, but has not reached perfection for a long time, the mystery of the earth is transforming like a natural process, and all obstacles are crushed and defeated.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Xiao Ye did not return home to accompany him like in the past, Xiao Nian ran over to call out, but was stopped by Bing Ya.

"Nian'er, your father should be on the verge of breakthrough, don't disturb him." Bing Ya said with a smile.

"Mother, do you mean that father is going to break through?"

"After Dad breaks through, will he be able to calm down the darkness and turmoil?"

Xiao Nian asked excitedly.

"Sure." Bing Ya said softly, looking at Xiao Ye who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the palace with gentle eyes.