Mortal Cultivator

Time seemed to freeze. The next moment, the white light and the black light column collided fiercely, making a loud noise that shook the earth. In an instant, the light was so bright that people could not look directly at it. The entire battlefield outside the domain was illuminated by this extremely strong light, as if daylight had fallen.

Along with the collision of the light, a terrifying energy fluctuation also occurred. This energy fluctuation was centered on the collision point and spread rapidly to the surroundings like a surging wave.

Wherever it passed, the space was torn into shocking black cracks. These cracks were like ferocious giant mouths, swallowing all objects that approached. And from those cracks, a large amount of chaotic energy rushed in frantically, making the already chaotic battlefield even more dangerous and unpredictable.

I saw that the nine-headed demon god was involuntarily retreating again and again under the impact of this surging and overwhelming force! Each step left a deep footprint on the ground, as if the earth was shaking because of its retreat.

At the same time, the already hideous wounds on the demon god's body burst open again, like torn paper, shocking. Black blood gushed out from these cracks, like a black rainstorm pouring down, dyeing the surrounding land black.

However, Wang Lu, who launched such a powerful attack, was not feeling well. He only felt a huge recoil force rushing towards him like a tide, spreading throughout his body in an instant. Although he tried his best to resist, his face inevitably turned slightly pale, obviously under a lot of pressure

However, even in the face of such a predicament, Wang Lu's eyes remained firm, like the brightest star in the night sky. There was no intention of retreating in that bright look, only persistence and desire for victory.

"It's not over yet!" Wang Lu took a deep breath and suppressed the surging blood in his body. He summoned the Jianmu Divine Nail again, and the Divine Nail returned to his hand, shining brighter than before. Wang Lu continuously injected his spiritual power into the nail, and the runes on the nail flashed with dazzling golden light, as if responding to his call.

"Today is the day of your destruction!" Wang Lu held the Jianmu nail in his hand and rushed towards the Nine-headed Demon God. Although the Nine-headed Demon God was seriously injured, he still fought desperately. It waved its claws, raising black waves of magic, rushing towards Wang Lu.

Wang Lu's figure was like lightning, shuttling between the waves of magic. Every time he waved the Jianmu nail in his hand, it brought a golden light, and wherever the light passed, the waves of magic dissipated. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the Nine-headed Demon God, Wang Lu's eyes flashed with determination. He jumped high, raised the Jianmu nail in his hand above his head, gathered all his spiritual power at one point, and stabbed the head of the Nine-headed Demon God fiercely.

The Nine-headed Demon God let out a final roar, trying to use his last strength to resist the attack of the Jianmu nail. But under the peerless edge of the nail, all resistance seemed futile. The Jianmu God Nail instantly penetrated the head of the Nine-headed Demon God, and golden light burst out from its body, covering the body of the Nine-headed Demon God.

The body of the Nine-headed Demon God gradually dissipated in the light, turning into a black mist, which was absorbed by the runes on the Jianmu God Nail. With the destruction of the Nine-headed Demon God, the chaotic atmosphere of the battlefield outside the domain gradually calmed down.

Wang Lu held the Jianmu God Nail in his hand and floated in the battlefield. His figure looked lonely and resolute. In this battle, he won the victory with the powerful power of the Jianmu God Nail, but he also knew that the conspiracy of the Demon God clan would not stop there, and the road ahead was still full of challenges...

In that vast and mysterious battlefield outside the domain, it seemed that time was frozen by endless killing and blood. This is a chaotic area with no rules at all, only the eternal law of the survival of the fittest.

The peerless masters from different realms gathered here like a swarm of crucian carp. Some of them were entrusted with the great mission of saving the world; some were passionately pursuing supreme glory; and some were just trying to obtain more precious resources to improve their strength.

However, no matter what the purpose was, once these masters stepped into this land, they were destined to fall into a series of extremely tragic life-and-death battles. Every battle was a contest of life and death, and every drop of blood was stained in this chaotic land, making the bloody and cruel extraterritorial battlefield even more terrifying and hideous.

Here, life was as fragile as grass and was easy to break. Only those with absolutely powerful strength could survive and finally achieve their goals.

Wang Lu, the young talent from the mysterious spiritual world, was like the most dazzling star in the night sky, blooming his own brilliant light on this vast and boundless battlefield.

The spiritual power cultivation method he mastered was unique and completely different from the common methods in the world. This wonderful method gave him extraordinary abilities and potential, making him stand out and attract attention among many fellow practitioners who practiced hard.

However, what really enabled Wang Lu to move forward steadily on the road full of thorns and bumps and finally stand out was not just his unique cultivation method, but more importantly, his iron-like unyielding will deep in his heart.

This indomitable will is like a towering mountain, standing firm despite wind, rain, lightning and thunder; it is also like a blazing flame, fearless of the raging wind, ice and snow, and continuously releasing endless light and heat.

It is with such a strong willpower that Wang Lu can break through numerous difficulties again and again, overcome countless hardships and obstacles, and move forward courageously towards the goal in his heart without hesitation.

Time flies like an arrow, and time flies like a shuttle. Looking back on the long years in the past, Wang Lu seemed to be in a battlefield full of thrills and excitement. During this period, he encountered a series of thrilling and frightening fierce battles.

Every battle is a contest of life and death for Wang Lu, and every moment may become the moment of the end of life. The enemy may be treacherous or powerful, but no matter what kind of difficulties and life-and-death tests he faced, Wang Lu never had the slightest intention of retreating.

He was like an indestructible mountain, standing firmly on this bloody battlefield. Deep in his heart burned a flame that never went out, illuminating his way forward and giving him endless courage and strength. He always took firm steps and bravely moved forward towards the lofty and ambitious goal in his heart. Even if there were dense thorns and fog ahead, Wang Lu was not afraid and resolutely moved forward.

From the beginning, the ignorant and inexperienced boy, he constantly honed himself, learned from experience and lessons, and grew up step by step.

Today's Wang Lu is no longer the young man who just started out. After countless life-and-death trials and difficult tests, he has become a well-known and respected peerless strongman. His name shines as brightly as the brightest star in the night sky, and is talked about by the world with great relish.

No matter men, women, old or young, anyone who has heard the name Wang Lu will have respect and admiration for him. In the streets and alleys, after dinner, people always enjoy telling stories about his heroic and fearless deeds.

Once, Wang Lu went deep into the gloomy and terrifying demon cave alone, facing thousands of powerful demons. However, he was not afraid at all, his eyes were as firm as a rock, and his figure was as tall as a pine tree. He waved the magic sword in his hand, and the sword shadow flashed, and a series of extremely sharp sword energy whistled out, as if to tear the void. Those demons with fangs and claws retreated in front of this devastating attack, and could not resist his moves at all.

Another time, Wang Lu encountered a group of extremely cunning and insidious enemies. These people are good at using conspiracy and tricks to calculate others, but Wang Lu relied on his keen insight and extraordinary wisdom to see through all the tricks of the other party. At the critical moment, he was calm and composed, and responded calmly with a calm and composed attitude. Then, he performed an unprecedented spiritual power skill, and the light was so bright that the whole world changed color. There was only a loud noise, and those enemies who were originally self-righteous were instantly wiped out and disappeared without a trace.

But he did not become proud and complacent because he knew that there were more unknown challenges waiting for him to conquer on this long road of cultivation.

On this day, the sky of the extraterritorial battlefield, which was originally gloomy and depressing, suddenly had strange waves, and the space seemed to be rubbed by a pair of invisible giant hands.

Suddenly, the originally calm space began to twist violently, and then, deep and extremely deep space cracks appeared in front of everyone without warning like the mouth of a hideous devil. These cracks seemed to be dark passages from the abyss, bottomless and emitting a terrifying breath that made people's heart palpitate.

Those space cracks were like extremely hungry ancient beasts, opening their bloody mouths and devouring everything around them crazily. The hard rocks were like fragile tofu in front of them, and were easily torn apart; the powerful defensive array flashing with mysterious runes also became vulnerable under this force and collapsed in an instant; and those practitioners who were unfortunate enough to fail to dodge in time did not even have the slightest power to resist, and were directly drawn into the cracks. Their bodies were ruthlessly torn into countless tiny pieces in an instant, and then quickly disappeared into the endless void, and no trace could be found.

At this moment, Wang Lu was in a desolate land, surrounded by a disgusting stench. In front of him, stood a hideous and huge foreign demon! The demon was as black as ink, emitting bursts of pungent stench, as if crawling out of the abyss of hell. Its body was surrounded by blazing black flames, which danced like a demon, and every jump brought endless fear and destruction.

Wang Lu's face was as dark as water, his eyes were firm and sharp, he stepped on the spirit step, his body was as light as the wind, and he cleverly avoided the fierce attacks of the evil demon. At the same time, he held a long sword in his hand, and the sword body flashed with a cold light, like the brightest star in the night sky. With a flick of Wang Lu's wrist, the sword moves were instantly launched, as fierce as a storm, and stabbed at the evil demon fiercely.

In an instant, the sword lights intersected and sparks flew! Wang Lu's sword moves landed accurately on the evil demon, and each sword carried a thousand pounds of force, leaving deep wounds on its hard body. However, this evil demon was not an ordinary person. It spewed a black magic flame from its mouth and swept straight towards Wang Lu.

Faced with the surging demonic flames, Wang Lu showed no fear. The golden spiritual power in his body continued to emerge and gathered on the tip of the sword. When the golden spiritual power collided with the black demonic flames, there was a deafening "crackling" sound, and the dazzling light illuminated a small dark space around. In this light, you can clearly see the fierce battle between Wang Lu and the evil demon, you go back and forth, neither of them gives in.

However, something strange happened, and a space crack spread towards them at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye. Wang Lu sensed the danger approaching, his eyes were stern, and he instantly operated his spiritual power to the extreme, performing the "Phantom Flash" body movement, trying to get out of the range of the crack. But the crack expanded too fast, he only felt an irresistible suction force coming from behind him, and his body was involuntarily pulled back. "Not good!" Wang Lu cried in his heart, and the long sword in his hand hurriedly inserted into the ground, trying to stabilize his body, but how could the suction force be easily resisted?

At this critical moment of life and death, the evil demon from outside the domain laughed ferociously. It seemed that it intended to use the power of the crack to destroy Wang Lu. Instead of dodging, it took the initiative to rush towards the crack, waving its huge claws at Wang Lu, trying to drag him into the crack. Wang Lu's eyes were wide open, and the spiritual power in his body was surging wildly. He shouted: "Spiritual Phantom Demon Slash!" The long sword in his hand, with a dazzling spiritual light, slashed at the claws of the evil demon fiercely.

At that thrilling moment, Wang Lu collided with the powerful force! In an instant, a violent recoil force swept in like a surging wave. The magnitude of this force was beyond imagination, but Wang Lu relied on his amazing willpower and tenacious physique to borrow this recoil force.

He clenched his teeth, his muscles were tense, his veins bulged, and he used up his last bit of strength to leap to one side. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

Unfortunately, although Wang Lu tried his best, his left arm still failed to completely avoid the edge of the terrifying crack. With a "swish" sound, the space turbulence was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly cutting across his left arm. Suddenly, blood gushed out, and instantly dyed his sleeves red, which was shocking.

The piercing pain came like a tide, making Wang Lu almost faint. But he knew that he must not relax at this moment, because the entire battlefield had fallen into a complete chaos. Shouts and screams came one after another, and various energy lights shone intertwined, dazzling. If he was not careful, what awaited him was an abyss of no return.

Looking far into the distance, he saw that between the vast and boundless sky, dense space cracks crisscrossed like a spider web. These cracks seemed to be the claws of the devil from the abyss, ruthlessly tearing the originally vast battlefield, making it fragmented and unrecognizable.

On the battlefield, shouts and screams came one after another, intertwined and entangled, like a sad movement full of despair and sorrow. Those powerful magic weapons that were usually powerful and frightening seemed so small and fragile in front of this terrifying space crack, just like paper toys, which would instantly break apart at the slightest touch, turning into bits of debris and dissipating into the void.

As for those solid fortifications that cost a lot of manpower and material resources to build, they also failed to escape this catastrophe. Under the ravages of the space cracks, they were like a pile of powerless building blocks, easily destroyed, leaving only a piece of ruins and billowing smoke. The entire battlefield has become a Shura hell, with blood and death permeating all around, making people shudder. .

The practitioners from all realms fled in all directions. Some were swallowed up by the cracks, and some were killed by the enemy in panic. The originally bustling battlefield was now reduced to a doomsday scene.

Wang Lu gritted his teeth tightly, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead. The severe pain from his left arm almost made him faint, but he still relied on his tenacious willpower to support his body and slowly walked through the chaotic and smoke-filled battlefield.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a figure not far away - it was a respected senior from the Fairy Feather Clan! On weekdays, this senior was famous for his amazing speed and sharp wing attacks, which frightened countless opponents. However, at this moment, the scene in front of him was jaw-dropping. The senior was trapped in a huge crack, and the originally gorgeous and powerful wings were ruthlessly shredded by the raging space turbulence around him, and scattered in the air like snowflakes. The senior's once resolute and courageous face was now filled with fear and despair. He widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and let out a shrill roar full of reluctance and anger.

However, no matter how he struggled and resisted, he could not escape the swallowing of the terrible crack. In the end, accompanied by a creepy dark vortex, the senior disappeared into the endless void, as if he had never existed...

And the Barbarian Bull Warrior, who was famous for his strong body, was also pulled by the crack, and his body gradually deformed and finally disappeared.

Wang Lu's heart was filled with endless sorrow and blazing anger, as if a dark storm was about to drown his soul. He knew that the chaotic and smoke-filled battlefield in front of him was like a bottomless abyss. If he could not find a way to escape from this place as soon as possible, then the end waiting for him would undoubtedly be the coming of death.

At this critical moment, Wang Lu couldn't help but think of his master's past teachings: "My disciple, when you are in a desperate situation, you must keep your mind as calm as a calm lake. Only in this way can you see through the subtle flaws in the rules of heaven and earth and find a glimmer of hope!" These words were like a bright light flashing in the night sky, bringing a ray of hope to Wang Lu who was in despair.

So, he suppressed his inner panic, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and released his spiritual consciousness, trying to sense the flow of spiritual power and the changes in rules in this broken space.

The originally noisy and chaotic scene around him seemed to be gradually moving away from Wang Lu, replaced by a heart-pounding quiet and weird atmosphere. At this moment, Wang Lu's sharp and powerful spiritual sense was like a cautious bird, carefully exploring every corner in this fragmented and dangerous space.

As he went deeper into it, Wang Lu was surprised to find that the appearance of those space cracks that kept emerging and crisscrossing seemed chaotic and irregular at first glance. However, when he carefully observed and felt the surging spiritual power around him, which was as surging as the raging sea, he could vaguely perceive that in this violent force, there were actually some key nodes hidden.

These nodes were like bright lights in the dark, emitting relatively stable spiritual power fluctuations. Where they were, the flow of spiritual power was no longer so turbulent and chaotic, but presented a delicate balance. Wang Lu secretly speculated that perhaps it was because of the existence of these nodes that some spaces could maintain relative integrity, thus forming pieces of independent but interrelated space fragments.

Wang Lu's heart moved, and he decided to take a risk. He stood up and ran towards the spiritual power node closest to him. Along the way, he carefully avoided those fatal space cracks and energy turbulences that splashed everywhere. Suddenly, a small space crack appeared under his feet. He didn't have time to think about it. He tapped his toes lightly, performed the "Spiritual Ladder", jumped high, and narrowly escaped this disaster.

After a long and arduous journey, Wang Lu finally arrived at the legendary spiritual power node. When he approached, a mysterious force rushed towards him, which shocked him.

He looked around and found that the space here was unexpectedly stable. In stark contrast to the violent and raging scenes in other places that could collapse at any time, this place seemed to be a small world of its own, quiet and peaceful.

Looking more carefully, Wang Lu noticed that the spiritual power around him was blocked by an invisible transparent wall. The spiritual energy that was supposed to flow everywhere and be devoured by the cracks now stayed within this invisible barrier, forming a strong spiritual energy field.

Wang Lu took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck all the air around him into his lungs. He knew very well that the next action to be taken would be full of endless dangers and variables, but at this moment he had no other choice.