Showdown, I am a supreme god.

Chapter 50 Open the dream world again, the next true god-level swordsmanship!

"...cough cough...cough..."

Chen Zhuo hit the ground with blood all over his mouth and nose.

He looked at Zhao Xin in horror, his eyes full of fear.

Who is this! !

How could it be so terrifying!
Defeat him in one hit!

Even he thought so.

If the other party didn't intend to kill him, he might have turned into a corpse!
"If there is a problem, let you Master of the Demon Division come to my Thunder Tribunal."

Zhao Xin's voice was still low.

Standing on the shoulders of Thunder Titan, he wears a black robe and has a deep temperament.

Tread-tap-

Thunder Titan's huge body stepped away, slowly disappearing at the end of the street.

Whether it's Qi Yuankong or the other members of the Demon Division.

Everyone watched helplessly, but no one dared to jump out.

Even a small team that came again was silent, not daring to make any moves.

This is power.

Terrifying power.

It is also a power that makes people fear and awe!

……

Far outside Haicheng.

Among the pitch-black mountains.

The mist floats here, with an amazingly gloomy atmosphere.

The towering trees all appeared distorted in the mist, like demons.

In the depths of the mist.

There are more than a dozen monsters of the Dim clan sitting cross-legged.

They are stooped, less than 1.6 meters tall, and have short hands.

Wearing a black robe, with a skinny face, he looked extraordinarily cold.

"……No……!"

Suddenly.

One of the beggars of the embarrassing clan showed endless fear in their eyes, and with a roar, he fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices and died.

His eyes were wide open until he died, full of unwillingness.

The other dozen monsters of the embarrassing clan suddenly opened their eyes, with shock, puzzlement, anger, killing intent...etc on their faces.

"Failed."

"Isn't it already arranged?"

"How could it fail!!"

"Why did it fail!!!"

"check--"

"I want to know the reason!"

One of the monsters of the Dio tribe with dark gold patterns on the black robe said gloomyly.

His green eyes were full of tyranny and murderous intent.

……

Zhao Xin returned to the corner where there was no monitoring.

He retracted the Thunder Titan and summoned the Silver Snake.

Silvery white light enveloped him.

brush--

He and the silver snake disappeared, and they had returned to room 608.

"I solved an evil ritual of the Tricolor Demon God Association, and no one will suspect me."

"A good move."

Zhao Xin stood in front of the window, whispering in his heart.

of course.

There is also a fly in the ointment in this.

That is to say, all those who were killed were Royal Star Envoys, and there were no monsters.

So there is no soul light point flying out, opening the dream world.

"If it's a monster..."

He felt sorry.

He was already completely sure.

It is impossible to open the dream world by killing human stellar envoys and astral creatures.

Whether it is a normal astral creature or an evil astral creature.

Only by killing monsters——

Only then can the dream world be opened!
and so.

He had killed so many ghoul kings and four black-clothed women in the dead air space before.

Did not open the dream world.

But right now.

He suddenly felt slightly dazed.

A majestic sacred mountain appeared at the end of the field of vision.

The world is vast and mighty endless.

But this sacred mountain seems to be inserted into the sky, and its height is unknown.

One palace after another is dotted on the mountain.

Endless sword energy danced and circled around the mountain.

The sharp breath can destroy everything and tear everything apart.

On the top of the mountain.

A young man with a body as tall as a sword and dressed in coarse linen came out.

Bare feet step on the air.

Every step that falls distorts the void.

Although he looks young, his eyes are full of vicissitudes and traces of time.

"Sword gods, the deputy head of the 'Heavenly Sword School', 'Lin Feng' pays respects to the great master!"

"May the great master, the glory be eternal, immortal!"

"Your loyal believer, I offer you the upper and lower true god-level swordsmanship 'Myriad Tribulations'!"

The young man knelt on one knee piously and fanatically, and said respectfully.

The voice fell.

The center of his brows glowed, and countless words that resembled miniature sword aura rushed out.

The text is vast.

It formed a golden sword, pierced through the void, and disappeared.

The screen in front of Zhao Xin disappeared and recovered.

"what happened?"

"Without killing the monsters, how could the dream world open?"

he was surprised.

Is there a problem with the previous inference?

Is it possible to open the dream world by killing the Royal Star Envoy?
Is it just possible to meet special conditions?

He was lost in thought.

This question is important.

After all, opening the dream world has too much to do with it.

"or--"

"That priest is actually not a human star envoy, but a demon?"

He whispered in his heart.

Two possibilities.

He felt that the second option might be more reliable.

After all, there are thousands of monsters.

There are not many monsters with the ability to occupy human bodies.

As for the monsters that can completely retain the ability of the human royal star envoy——

There should be.

After all, the Three-Color Demon God Association was originally an evil organization centered around three-headed king-level monsters.

It is not surprising that the inner priests were transformed by demons.

"No matter how."

"Open the dream world again."

There was a smile on his face.

With his cultivation base of Tier [-] Royal Star Envoy, to open the dream world——

At least to kill the sixth-order demon.

Most of these demons are old demons and old demons, and it is difficult to find them.

He closed his eyes slightly.

In his mind, a golden divine sword floated quietly.

With his spiritual touch.

Immediately, many miniature sword-like words flew out from the golden Excalibur, merging into his spiritual power.

But compared to the whole golden Excalibur.

The miniature words of sword energy flowing out are just a drop in the bucket.

"The next true god-level swordsmanship 'Myriad Tribulations'."

"Divided into 34 floors."

"The first layer is named 'One Tribulation Realm'."

"If the cultivation reaches the 'One Tribulation Realm'—"

"A stab of a sword can be accompanied by a flash of robbery, and the speed and power are all doubled."

Zhao Xin opened his eyes with shock.

In a catastrophe, the speed and power are doubled!
In the Second Tribulation Realm, the speed and power are doubled!
Triple Tribulation Realm, triple increase!
And so on.

The realm of myriad calamities is an increase of ten thousand times!
"Is this just the swordsmanship of the next true god?"

"There are lower true gods, and there must be middle true gods and upper true gods."

"Unbelievable—"

"That level of swordsmanship is incredible."

He whispered in his heart, it can be said that he was completely shocked.

Open the dream world in the past.

Although he has gained a lot.

But none of them gave him a clear understanding.

Even if it is Little Skull, Thunder Titan, Silver Snake, etc.

Nor can he have a clear understanding of the dream world.

But this time——

A low-level true god-level swordsmanship, practiced to the extreme, can increase power and speed by ten thousand times.

But it gave him a clear understanding of the horror of the dream world!

"Practice."

"Practice immediately."

"I don't know that with my low-level true god-level swordsmanship talent 'Sword God'——"

"Practice this next true god-level swordsmanship 'Myriad Tribulations'—"

"What realm can it reach!"

His heart became hot, and he felt a sense of impatience.

One's own strength is naturally exciting!

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