Mortal Cultivator

Since Wang Lu recovered from that serious injury, he began to practice hard day and night.

Every morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on him, he had already gotten up early and started a day of training; and when it was late at night, everything was silent, only his figure was still flashing in the moonlight.

Once upon a time, all the pains in the past years surged like a tide, ruthlessly hitting his fragile mental defenses. Every injury was like a sharp dagger, piercing deep into his soul, bringing endless pain and despair.

However, as time passed, these unforgettable pains did not defeat him, but gradually settled under the baptism of time, and finally turned into the most powerful and indestructible source of power hidden deep in his heart.

Those scars that once made him miserable and almost crushed him to the brink of mental collapse, now miraculously became the solid foundation for his tenacious will.

They witnessed the ups and downs he had experienced along the way, and also forged his indestructible faith and courage today.

At this moment, Wang Lu, standing on this vast land, his eyes were like two burning flames, hot and bright, staring straight at the mysterious and dangerous battlefield in the distance.

That distant place was filled with thick smoke and fog, hiding countless unknown challenges and dangers, but Wang Lu was not afraid at all, with only firmness and determination in his eyes. Because he knew that only by bravely crossing this dangerous area could he truly realize his persistent pursuit and great ambition in his heart.

Deep in his heart, there was a group of extremely hot and burning fighting spirit that was rising continuously. This group of fighting spirit was like a volcano about to erupt, containing endless power and passion. It was like a surging sea wave in a storm, one wave after another, with such a fierce momentum and power that it seemed to drag the whole world into this storm and completely devour everything that dared to stand in its way.

At this moment, his eyes flashed with a firm and sharp light, staring closely at the battlefield full of unknowns and challenges in the distance. His hands unconsciously clenched into fists, trembling slightly, showing his irrepressible desire in his heart.

For him, that battlefield was the stage for him to realize his self-worth and prove his strength; there were countless powerful opponents waiting for him to conquer, and countless difficulties and obstacles for him to overcome.

However, in the face of these difficulties and challenges, he had no fear or retreat, but was full of expectation to set foot on that land as soon as possible, relying on his profound skills accumulated through years of hard practice and his indomitable will to defeat all enemies and defend the supreme glory and inviolable dignity that belonged to himself and his companions!

This time, he tried his best to collect supplies, and filled his storage ring with elixirs, magic weapons, and magic weapons, determined to make a final break with the demon clan.

Just as Wang Lu's feet stepped into the battlefield outside the domain, an extremely strong and disgusting bloody smell rushed towards him like a flood. This bloody smell was so strong that just taking a breath could feel like a ball of rotten flesh was stuffed into his throat, making his stomach churn.

At the same time, a gloomy and evil atmosphere also wrapped him tightly. This atmosphere seemed to emanate from the depths of hell, cold and piercing, with endless malice and curses. It was like an invisible big hand, strangling Wang Lu's heart tightly, making his heartbeat speed up involuntarily.

The pungent smell of blood, as if the evil power gushing out from the abyss of hell, turned into an extremely sharp sword, stabbing straight at Wang Lu with amazing speed and power! This blood-red sword, with endless killing intent and chill, instantly penetrated Wang Lu's body and reached the depths of his soul.

The penetration power was so strong that it was beyond imagination. It seemed to be able to easily tear apart the strongest mental defense of human beings and ignore all defenses. Wang Lu only felt that his consciousness was shaken by the impact of this bloody force, as if it would collapse and dissipate at any time.

At this time, every cell in Wang Lu's body trembled violently as if it was extremely frightened. They struggled desperately to escape from this terrible breath, but there was nowhere to escape. And every nerve was like a ignited fuse, making a sharp and piercing scream. These sounds gathered together to form a creepy alarm, constantly reminding Wang Lu of the huge danger and terror hidden here.

Wang Lu's handsome face seemed to be covered by a layer of frost at this moment, so cold that people dared not approach easily. His deep eyes were like cold stars in the night sky, flashing with a piercing light. His sharp eyes vigilantly scanned every corner and every inch of space around him, not missing any trace of possible danger.

His right hand tightly grasped a long sword that was shining with cold light. The sword was extremely sharp, and the edge of the blade flashed a chilling cold light. The sword body trembled slightly, emitting a low and deep humming sound, like a long-dormant beast roaring in a low voice, ready to pounce on the enemy at any time. This humming sound seemed to be responding to the unwavering determination and courage of its owner, Wang Lu, deep in his heart.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly flashed ahead, like the first ray of light piercing the dark sky at dawn. Immediately afterwards, a group of figures wearing gorgeous armor and exuding a powerful sacred aura slowly emerged.

Their figures are like towering giant trees, standing proudly between heaven and earth. Everyone's figure is incomparably majestic, their spines as straight as if they were made of steel, firmly rooted in the earth, motionless.

Seen from a distance, they look like indestructible and towering mountains rising directly out of this vast land. They are majestic and breathtaking.

The aura that was as steady and heavy as a mountain continued to emanate from them like a surging torrent. This majestic and powerful force seems to be able to suppress all evil and darkness.

Even if they just take a look at it from a distance, people will be shocked by this powerful aura, and a deep sense of awe will surge up in their hearts. It seems that what we are facing is not a group of mortals, but gods from ancient times, majestic and inviolable.

When they turned their attention to the armor they were wearing again, people couldn't help but be stunned, and there was an indescribable feeling of shock in their hearts. I saw that the armor was shining with dazzling light, its brightness seemed to be able to pierce the sky and compete with the sun and the moon. The light is colorful, intertwined like a gorgeous picture, red like fire, blue like water, green like grass, purple like smoke...the colors reflect each other and are so beautiful.

This light is like the brightest star in the night sky, falling from the distant sky to the earth, carrying an endless mysterious and dreamy atmosphere. They scattered on the armor, causing the originally hard and cold metal to become agile in an instant, as if it had life. Every ray of light is jumping and dancing, exuding a fascinating brilliance.

When you look closely at these armors, you can see that they are carefully carved and engraved with a large number of mysterious and ancient runes. Those runes are as obscure as heavenly books, but they exude an inexplicable sense of power. Some runes have smooth lines like rippling water; some are as strong and powerful as lightning streaking across the night sky; and some runes have strange and twisted shapes, as if they contain the most profound secrets between heaven and earth. These runes are interlaced with each other, forming complex and exquisite patterns that are breathtaking.

Those runes have smooth lines and complex patterns, and they seem to contain some unfathomable power and mystery. They not only add a mysterious atmosphere to this armor, but also highlight the noble and respected status of the wearers.

There is no doubt that this group of majestic and majestic people in front of them are the Celestial Clan who have been fighting against the Demon God Clan for generations since ancient times!

The leading god is named Yanguang. He has a tall and straight figure and proud but majestic eyes. When he saw Wang Lu alone, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he asked: "Human, there are many dangers here, why are you here?" Wang Lu raised his head and said loudly: "I came here to kill the enemy, the Demon God Clan owes me I will pay back the blood debt!" Yan Guang nodded slightly and said, "Courage is commendable, but the Demon God Clan is cunning and cruel, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to deal with it alone."

Wang Lu sneered: "Since I dare to come, I am fully prepared." Yue Li, a goddess general beside Yanguang, said softly: "This person's aura is not weak, maybe he can help us." Yanguang thought for a moment. , said: "Okay, then come with us, but you must obey the command." Although Wang Lu didn't like being commanded, he thought it would be good to have more strength to fight against the demon clan, so he nodded in agreement.

Everyone held their breath and walked together cautiously, as if they were afraid of waking up the unknown existence in this mysterious land. Their steps were as light as a cat's steps, and every step they took was extremely cautious, as if they were stepping on thin ice, and they would fall into the abyss if they were not careful.

At this moment, while they were concentrating on alerting themselves to the disturbances around them, a low and creepy sound of footsteps came from the front without any warning. The footsteps were like messengers from hell, heavy and slow. Every step seemed to step on everyone's hearts, making their hearts tighten suddenly.

In an instant, everyone froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, and the feet they originally stepped out stopped abruptly in mid-air. Their eyes all looked in the direction of the sound, their eyes full of fear and doubt. What exactly is that? Is it a human or something else scary? For a time, countless thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, but no one dared to act rashly and could only wait quietly for what might happen next.

Not far away, a patrol consisting of more than ten demon gods was slowly walking towards this side. These demons are tall and twisted, as if they are demons from the abyss of hell.

Their bodies are completely hidden in a layer of black mist that is so dense that it seems to be indestructible. This layer of mist seems to have its own independent consciousness and life, constantly rolling and rolling, sometimes like surging waves, sometimes like A winding python.

When the sight struggled to penetrate the black mist, one could catch a glimpse of the blood-red eyes of the demon gods. These eyes are like blazing flames, with extremely bloodthirsty and fierce light dancing in them, as if they can burn all living things. Even with just a quick glance, the creepy chill will quickly climb up the spine and spread throughout the body in an instant, making people shiver.

At this moment, an unexpected and huge crisis suddenly came! It was as if a demon army emerged from the dark abyss, with endless terror and pressure, instantly enveloping the entire team.

In an instant, the people in the team fell into panic and chaos. Some of them looked around in panic, trying to find a way to escape; some were so scared that they stood still, their legs were nailed and unable to move at all. However, among this panicked crowd, there was a figure who seemed particularly calm and composed - that was Wang Lu.

His eyes were bright, and his eyes were as firm and hot as burning flames. He tightly grasped the long sword in his hand that was flashing with cold light, as if it had become a part of his body. With a low roar, Wang Lu suddenly exerted force and rushed out like the wind.

His speed was amazing, like an arrow from a string, rushing straight towards the group of hideous and savage demons with lightning speed. Each step was full of strength and determination, bringing up a gust of wind and rolling up dust.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand drew a dazzling arc in the air, accompanied by a whistling sound, and a sharp sword energy suddenly burst out, slashing straight at the leading demon god.

The sword energy was extremely fast, and it was close to the demon god in the blink of an eye. The demon god, feeling threatened, let out a deafening roar, and quickly raised the huge axe in his hand, trying to resist this fatal blow.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the sword energy and the axe collided fiercely, splashing countless sparks. The powerful impact made both sides retreat a few steps, but Wang Lu quickly stabilized his body and swung his sword again...

Yan Guang saw the scene in front of him, his eyes condensed, and his hands quickly began to form seals. As his hand seals continued to change, a powerful energy wave emanated from him. In an instant, a ball of blazing flames appeared in the sky, falling rapidly like a meteor. The extremely hot flames, with the power to destroy the world, instantly enveloped the demons.

At the same time, Yue Li on the side was not idle either. She danced lightly with the ribbon in her hand. The originally soft ribbon became as hard as iron under her control, and flashed with cold light. In the blink of an eye, the ribbon turned into countless sharp blades, shuttling between the demons at an astonishing speed. Every time the sharp blade passed, it brought a string of blood and the painful howling of the demons. Yue Li's movements were like a dancing fairy, but full of deadly lethality, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of these demons.

Wang Lu was agile, stabbing left and right among the demons, and his swordsmanship was exquisite. Every time he thrust out a sword, a demon god would fall. With the help of elixirs and magic weapons, his spiritual power was endless, and his ability to fight for a long time was far better than before.

After a thrilling and fierce battle, the patrol team was finally wiped out. Wang Lu slowly put away the sword in his hand and stood quietly in place. His breathing was a little rapid, his chest was slightly up and down, but his eyes became more resolute and courageous than before.

Yan Guang, who was standing aside, stared at the tall young man in front of him, and couldn't help but admire him a little more in his heart. He said: "Good skills, young human! Such sharp swordsmanship and excellent fighting skills are really amazing." Hearing this praise, Wang Lu just responded lightly: "Thank you for the compliment, but this is just the beginning.

I still have a long way to go, and more powerful enemies are waiting for me to defeat." When he said this, his eyes passed Yan Guang and looked at the unknown area in the distance, as if he had seen the future journey full of challenges and opportunities.

As they continued to go deeper into the battlefield filled with smoke and deafening shouts, a strong and nauseating smell of blood came to their noses. They moved forward cautiously, and every step was full of unknowns and dangers.

Gradually, they began to notice that the actions of the demons became more and more strange and elusive. Those demons with distorted faces and hideous and terrifying faces exuded a creepy evil aura all over their bodies. These demons were like a well-trained army, carrying out a series of actions in an orderly manner, and seemed to be silently executing a mysterious and large-scale plan.

Not far ahead, a rolling demonic energy swept over like a surging black wave. The powerful demonic energy was like a ferocious beast, rushing towards them with its fangs and claws. Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth changed color. The originally bright sky was instantly swallowed by the endless darkness, and the sunlight could not penetrate the thick demon barrier. The whole world fell into a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

Through the thick and almost indissoluble demonic energy, one can vaguely see an extremely huge demon cave standing in it. This demon cave is like a giant beast lurking in the dark, opening its bloody mouth and waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.

The demon cave is surrounded by a strange formation, flashing with strange light. This formation looks simple, but it actually contains endless mysteries and powerful power.

Countless demon gods shuttled in and out of the demon cave, some carrying various rare materials, and some holding magic tools and chanting, as if controlling the operation of the formation. The whole scene was busy but orderly, which made people feel cold.

Wang Lu stared at the scene in front of him, and his heart sank. He knew that facing such a large-scale and well-organized demon clan, a thrilling battle would be inevitable.

However, he did not intend to retreat at all. Instead, he held the magic weapon tightly in his hand, looked at the demon cave with a firm look, and prepared to face the upcoming life and death test.

Yan Guang called everyone to discuss countermeasures. Wang Lu proposed: "We should try to destroy the surrounding formations first, weaken their defenses, and then attack the demon cave in one fell swoop." The gods nodded in agreement. So they began to quietly approach the demon cave, trying to find the flaws in the formation.

However, the demon clan seemed to have noticed something strange, and suddenly sent a large number of elite demons to encircle and suppress. For a time, shouts and killings arose, and light and darkness intertwined and collided. Wang Lu used all his skills, alternating between swordsmanship and magic, and fought back to back with the gods. He swallowed a precious healing pill, and his wounds healed instantly, and he rushed into the enemy formation again.

Yue Li was accidentally hit by the demon god. Wang Lu saw this and instantly flashed to her side, waved his sword to repel the demon god, and pulled her behind him. Yan Guang saw this scene and shouted loudly: "Protect the human allies with all your strength!" The morale of the gods was greatly boosted, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

In the fierce battle, Wang Lu found the key node of the formation. He faced the attack of the demon god, approached the node with difficulty, and then threw a magic weapon containing powerful spiritual power fiercely. There was only a loud bang, and the light of the formation flashed a few times, and then it shattered. The demon clan was in chaos, and Wang Lu and others took advantage of the situation to launch a general attack and killed towards the demon cave.

In the demon cave, the strong men of the demon clan appeared one after another, and a thrilling battle began. Wang Lu fought side by side with Yan Guang against the leader of the demon clan. The leader was powerful, and every attack was overwhelming. Wang Lu kept taking out magic weapons from the storage ring to resist, while looking for the leader's weakness.

Yue Li led other gods to fight fiercely with the minions of the demon clan. Her ribbon was stained red with blood, but her eyes were still firm. On the battlefield, the spiritual power flashed, and the shouts and screams were intertwined, as if it was hell on earth.

When Wang Lu was dodging an attack, he found that the demon leader's chest would briefly reveal a flaw after launching a powerful attack. He fixed his eyes and looked at Yan Guang, and the two instantly understood each other. Yan Guang cast a powerful spell to attract the leader's attention, while Wang Lu secretly accumulated strength and waited for the opportunity.

Finally, after the demon leader launched another attack, Wang Lu's figure was like lightning, and he appeared in front of the leader in an instant. The long sword in his hand stabbed the leader's chest with an unstoppable momentum. The leader widened his eyes in horror and wanted to dodge but it was too late. The long sword pierced fiercely, and the demon leader let out a deafening scream and his body slowly fell down.

With the fall of their leader, the morale of the Demon Clan was greatly dampened, and the Celestial Clan took advantage of the victory to pursue. Although Wang Lu's spiritual power was greatly consumed, he still held on to his body and continued to kill the enemy. With the joint efforts of everyone, the Demon Clan was completely repelled, the Demon Cave was also destroyed, and the battlefield outside the domain temporarily returned to peace.

Wang Lu looked at the devastated battlefield with mixed feelings. Although he was scarred in this battle, he also gained friendship with the Celestial Clan, and more importantly, he won a period of peace for mankind. He knew that the road ahead was still long, and the Demon Clan would not give up, but he was not afraid, because he was Wang Lu, a warrior who protected this world. He would continue to move forward with this honor and responsibility until the Demon Clan was completely destroyed.