World of Immortals

The fluttering butterfly went away like ripples. No one dared to comment on that butterfly. They only knew that this spiritual realm was infinitely approaching the ancestor god's half-ancestor, and it seemed to have opened up a puzzle of heaven and earth.

In Paradise Lost, the garden is full of fairy flowers, and the sacred trees are verdant and green, full of vitality, giving people the breath of infinite life.

However, although the whole is full of vigor and vitality, it is completely different in this direction near the Tianbei, in an area with a radius of hundreds of feet. In this taboo god garden that makes all the gods lose their smiles, this area is blood-stained and the grass is red, and there are broken limbs everywhere.

The blood mist is floating. The great figures who once shocked the mainland and shocked countless eras have fallen one after another today. A grassland with a radius of hundreds of feet has become their cemetery, and the corpses are extremely desolate.

So what if you used to hold the world in your hands and look down on all living beings? In the end, it turned out to be a pile of loess.

The glory of the past can hardly conceal the loneliness and desolation at this time, and the Banzu is just this ending, which makes people unable to help feeling boundless.

Paradise Lost, where the blood of the half-ancestor flows, is filled with chill and sadness at this moment.

Slowly moving footsteps, Xiao Chen was soaked in the blood of the half-ancestor, and walked past the dead bodies with his sword in his hand, looking at the Supreme who was lying on the ground, he didn't have any expression, and outsiders didn't know what he was thinking at all.

The silence in Paradise Lost was extreme, only the sharp battle sword in Xiao Chen's hand, and the constant dripping of divine blood trembled sadly, falling into the flowers and grass, as if nailed in the hearts of everyone.

"ah……"

Someone outside Paradise Lost yelled frantically.

The disciples and disciples of the great men were crying and screaming in grief.

A day of bloodshed, dusk of the gods!

The former ancestors just disappeared, and the prestigious half-ancestors are almost extinct.

"Xiao Chen, you are a sinner, you are a sinner through the ages."

"Your crime should be punished thousands of times, and your bones will be pulled out. In the purgatory of Yongzhen, it will be difficult to redeem a ten-millionth of your sins."

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The disciples and disciples of the great men cried and criticized Xiao Chen verbally and pens, wishing to put him to death immediately.

Facing all this, Xiao Chen stood quietly in Paradise Lost, looked at everyone indifferently, and didn't say a word.

However, apart from the disciples of the big shots, there were more casual cultivators at the scene, and many people hissed in secret: "If you kill them, kill them, why not kill them?"

"Who is it, come out?" The believers of the big shots were angry.

"You go out as soon as you say, why?" There were quite a few people who spoke secretly.

"Xiao Chen killed the half-ancestor, he is a rebel against the ancestors, the biggest murderer in the history of the cultivation world!"

"As far as your thoughts go, how far do you go? Why not kill the half-ancestor? Do you really think your ancestor is the ancestor of mankind?"

"Who is blaspheming my patriarch?"

"It's your ancestor, not our ancestor."

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Outside Paradise Lost, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the tension was so extreme that there was a possibility of a big war breaking out. However, the people who were secretly unhappy with the primordial and the Sun God didn't really show up. Everyone knows that such a big religion can't be provoked. Anyway, supernatural powers are not available now, so don't worry about being discovered.

The blood mist was floating, and it was extremely chilling in Paradise Lost.

Beside the remains of the Master Tongtian, the Four Swords of Jade Immortals are shining brightly, lying quietly in the grass, and there is also the legendary array of Jade Immortals, which is definitely the treasure that cultivators dream of.

In addition, there is a battle sword on top of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals. Although the light is not bright, it is full of antiquity. It seems to be more fierce than the Four Swords of Jade Immortals. This is one of the twenty-four swords that the big men have fought for.

Next to the Buddha's six-foot-long golden body, the brilliance of the twelve-stage lotus platform shone, and bursts of lotus fragrance radiated from the flowers and plants. On the crystal clear lotus platform, there was also a war sword quietly placed there.

Beside Zhunti Taoist's corpse, the wonderful tree of seven treasures was shining brightly, rippling like water waves, but none of the energy contained in it could be released. There is also a battle sword next to it. The simple and simple battle sword is stained with the blood of Zhunti Taoist, which is a bit shocking.

At this time, everyone outside the arena had stopped clamoring, and even those half-ancestor disciples who were distraught and cursed Xiao Chen all turned their attention to Paradise Lost.

With so many great figures perishing, not to mention the treasures they carried with them, those battle swords are enough to make people crazy.

That's a dozen battle swords!

They all fell silently among the flowers and grass, at this moment... so eye-catching.

Twenty-four battle swords, there are more than a dozen here, which makes people crazy.

Count carefully, counting the three battle swords in Xiao Chen's hands, there are sixteen ancient swords in Paradise Lost. Twenty-four battle swords, two-thirds of which have been occupied here, are either inserted into the ground, nailed into tree trunks, or infested in bloody water.

Some people are already drooling, how can the battle sword that the half-ancestors are fighting for be ordinary?

In addition, there are the twelfth-grade lotus platform, the wonderful tree of seven treasures, the four swords of Zhu Xian, the holy sun stone, and the magic wand of Satan... Which of these treasures is not a holy object?

With the colorful sacred tree on his head, Xiao Chen moved slowly in the cemetery of the half-ancestor. He didn't pick up those treasures, but was thinking about how to go on in the future. He didn't know that such a move had already driven many people outside Lost Paradise crazy.

"You are a character. You exceeded my expectations. You actually killed all the half-ancestors who entered the Lost Paradise. You have some courage." The old voice echoed in Xiao Chen's ears, it was the spiritual fluctuation of the mark of martial arts.

"I killed them to be able to survive, to prevent the little beast from being threatened with death, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Don't you want to get the inheritance of the mark of martial arts?"

"Professor or not is up to you." Xiao Chen replied indifferently among the corpses.

"Your roots are too far from my requirements, but I like your decisiveness and the spirit of a real warrior. Let me think about whether you are really suitable for inheritance."

The marks of warriors on the stele fell silent, and a moment later, more than a dozen war swords on the ground trembled at the same time, echoing the three war swords on Xiao Chen's body.

This...is really not ordinary, it can vibrate in Paradise Lost.

The Tianbei not far away shook violently, and the entire space was filled with fluctuations like a raging sea, and Paradise Lost was even more shaken.

swipe

The light flickered, and all the dozen swords flew up, even the three swords in Xiao Chen's hands rose into the sky, and they flew across the sky like a meteor shower in Paradise Lost.

This has to make people amazed, in this mysterious space, they can break through the air!

But after thinking about it, everyone was relieved. After all, it was the Twenty-Four War Swords and the Tianbei that were suppressing Paradise Lost. If it was completely blocked by Paradise Lost, how could it participate in the suppression?

The sixteen battle swords swirled around the Tianbei, and then, like rainbows passing through the sky, they drew out bright beams of light, all shooting towards Xiao Chen.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." The colorful holy tree above Xiao Chen's head shook for a while, and the childish cry came from the little beast. It seemed a little anxious, and swept out a series of colorful light curtains to block the sixteen battle swords.

chi chi...

The sound of piercing through the sky was endless, and the sixteen battle swords swooped down like sixteen rainbows, piercing through the colorful light curtain swept by Keke, and inserting straight into Xiao Chen's body.

Blood splattered, blood radiating to the sky.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt as if his soul had been shaken apart, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

The soul of the little beast in the colorful holy tree kept sending out mental fluctuations, trying its best to sweep out the holy glow, trying to shake the terrifying sword into the air.

However, at this moment, the seven-colored light could hardly shake the sixteen battle swords. They completely pierced through Xiao Chen's body, and blood flowed from sixteen blood holes.

Outside Paradise Lost, everyone was astonished, the disciples of the great man clapped their hands and applauded, while others were puzzled.

"The villain will finally be rewarded."

"Okay, good kill, ten thousand swords piercing the heart."

"Haha... How can the Lord kill, the retribution has arrived."

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Everyone looked at all this in amazement.

Only the three surviving moguls understood what was about to happen.

The Killer Supreme stood alone in the shadows, watching all this indifferently. Sun Wu, the sage of martial arts, is riding a dragon horse, looking at Paradise Lost from afar. A butterfly fluttered its wings and flew past the flowers.

The Tianbei shook, and endless clouds and mist covered the sky and covered the earth, blocking the sight of everyone outside the Lost Paradise.

In Paradise Lost, the sixteen battle swords that pierced through Xiao Chen suddenly seemed to melt, slowly submerging into his body and disappearing.

No one saw all this, Xiao Chen felt that his broken soul was healed again. The sixteen battle swords were truly integrated into his body, and he could clearly sense it.

The voice of the imprint of martial arts on the stele came: "To be honest, your root bone can only be seen once in twenty years. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a treasure body of cultivation genius. However, compared with those ancient heroes, it is too ordinary. I really don't want to pass on my power to you, but I have something to say first, and I don't want to let you suffer. Therefore, I forcibly fused the sixteen battle swords in Paradise Lost with you, and the essence of sword heart has returned. Now they belong to you. The other eight war swords have been found Host, if you are destined, go for it yourself. Sixteen battle swords, their power is really unpredictable, but so far no one knows how to control them. I only know that the four swords of Master Tongtian are discarded products during the sacrifice of twenty-four battle swords."

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, he knew that the mark of Wuzhi would not lie, how could something that even Banzu wanted so urgently be a mortal thing? Higher than the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, that... unimaginable!

"I will pass on the mark of martial arts to you, but I will not give you my strength. I will choose another successor who is satisfactory."

Speaking of this, the old voice stopped talking, the monument shook violently, and the complicated and incomprehensible notches on the back fluctuated slightly, as if a picture scroll flew out, and an illusory imprint rushed into Xiao Chen's heart in an instant.

After standing still for a long time, Xiao Chen gradually woke up. The things in his mind were really shocking to him.

A door was pushed open, and it turned out that "Wu" could cultivate in this way and reach that level, which was beyond his original imagination.

Xiao Chen wanted to ask many questions, but in the end he didn't say a word, just looked at the Tianbei silently for a long time.

"If you ask me some questions, I won't tell you." As if knowing his thoughts, the old voice of the mark of martial arts came: "The sword of the twenty-four battles flies away, the lost paradise is about to break the seal, and the sky monument continues to suppress the things under the lost paradise. You... let's go, I will give you everything. My... the last mark of the warrior will disappear completely after the real successor is selected."

Xiao Chen did not speak, bowed three times to the Tianbei, turned around and walked towards the depths of Paradise Lost without looking back.

Tongtian, Yuanyuan, Laozi, Buddha, and Sun God appeared together. The main reason is to snatch the battle sword. Entering the Lost Paradise is probably another reason. There should be important secrets here, and there are things they want.

The Tianbei shook, and endless clouds and mist filled the air. The people outside the Lost Paradise had no idea what happened inside.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." the little snow-white beast murmured, its mental fluctuations showed that it was very disturbed, and seemed a little helpless and sad.

"Ke Ke, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Yah... I want to cry... My heart hurts..." The little beast didn't know why it was like this, it felt full of sadness in its heart, as if it had lost its closest person.

The scenery in Paradise Lost is extremely magnificent, the sacred tree is swaying, the green jade-like branches and leaves are shining brightly, and there are colorful strange fruits hanging on it. The fragrance bursts out and refreshes the heart. If it is a normal day, even if the little beast is only a soul, I am afraid that it will have already rushed over.

But now the lively and active little beast is whispering obediently in the colorful holy tree, not interested in those strange fruits at all.

After walking for more than ten miles, in a grass garden, a small river like a jasper belt meanders, and three thatched huts are located in the picturesque scenery.

"Yeah, yip... mother... father..."

Arriving here, Keke burst into tears suddenly, her soul flew out from the colorful holy tree, trembling, the little beast rushed towards the hut excitedly.

In the simple thatched hut, two human-shaped white bones exuded a soft light. They slept with their necks crossed, as if they passed away without any worries in a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

The little beast rushed in front of the two white bones, crying loudly, and its soul fluctuated extremely violently, filling the entire Paradise Lost with sadness.

Thousands of flowers withered, green trees shed their leaves, and everyone outside Paradise Lost felt a sense of sadness.

"Mother... woo... Father..."

Ke Ke recognized her parents entirely by intuition. The parents who have never seen each other... have already turned into dry bones, and I don't know how many years they have been dead.

Xiao Chen was extremely shocked. He suddenly understood that Paradise Lost...belongs to Ke Ke's parents. No wonder it can move freely here, and its divine power is completely from the same source here.

Who are Keke's parents? The Paradise Lost left behind is already so heaven-defying, it's really... unimaginable.

"Ha ha……"

There was a burst of laughter from outside Paradise Lost, and the owner of Xiujian appeared. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Yuanyuan, Tongtian, Buddha, Laozi, you all fell like this, haha... there is no one in the longevity world! Twenty-four war swords... Throughout the ages, how many people have died for you, and they are destined to return to our world in the end."

"Go back and forth wherever you come from." Without a sound, Sun Wu appeared behind Xiujian's master riding a dragon horse.

"Hmph, after losing so many half-ancestors, there is no one in the Longevity Realm, so aren't you afraid of our army entering?" Master Xiujian spoke coldly, staring at Sun Wu without fear.

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"Mother... woo... Father..." The little snow-white beast lay between the two bones, crying loudly. Although there were no tears in his soul, Xiao Chen felt sore in his heart due to the sadness.

This is just a child of three or four years old, but he has to face this kind of pain.

"Ke Ke is an orphan... woo woo... no mother, no father... woo woo..."

It was so sad that it showed signs of fainting.

A piece of seven-colored jade leaf slowly emerged from between the two white bones, and flew lightly to the eyes of the little beast, its seven-colored brilliance constantly flickering.

A gentle mental wave came out: "My child, have you come? Death is not the end, it's just a new beginning..."

Bits of brilliance rippled out, and the colorful jade leaves shattered with a "chuck", turning into bits of light and sinking into Ke Ke's soul, and the soft mental fluctuations gradually disappeared.

"My child... Paradise Lost is yours."

At this moment, Paradise Lost shook violently.

Everyone outside was horrified. They found that Paradise Lost was slowly disappearing.

Then, several huge caves appeared under this divine garden. The bottomless, black holes were unfathomably deep, as if they were connected to the edge of the universe.