Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

The information about Beihai Lingzhou quickly spread back to Tiandu.

What everyone didn't expect was that Lord Wu had already taken Shaohao to the Western Desert to deal with the matter of Yama's Ghost Prison. Ji Xiazhang was really worried and asked Xiang Ling to drive the Broken Island Xuange and come with Nanfeng Bujing overnight. .

Beihai Lingzhou Palace.

The name of the fairyland is Lai Miaomiao.

"What are your orders from the foster father?"

"You immediately go to Yama's Ghost Prison, ask to see the empress Zhe Tianxia, ​​and tell her that the time has come."

"The Hell of Yama?"

"Of course, enter through the evil mouth of Tun Shou in the Western Desert and tell the empress that you were sent by the person who met her at the top of the mountain."

"Miaomiao obeys the order."

Watching Miaomiao leave the royal city, Xianzong Wuming smiled coldly, and the thorn in his heart was finally removed.

"My son almost died because of you. This debt was not settled on Baqi, so it can only be borne by you."

Midnight.

The snowflakes that persist all year round at the Beihai Shrine make the night even more chilly. Above the white snow is the blue and deep sky, and below the shrine is the same blue and deep ocean.

Those who were not selected and most of the players who were eliminated have already left, and there are not many people still watching the game at this time.

The last battle between the world's heroes will be between the young master of Tiandu, Liao Tian, ​​and the Confucian rookie, Sui Wuji.

The two stood still and saluted each other.

"Please give me some advice, young master."

"Young Master Sui has no need to show mercy."

Cang'er Sword and Changyuan Sword, one is majestic and heroic, the other is scholarly and elegant, both are representatives of the young generation in a difficult situation.

The sword is like snow and the momentum is like a rainbow, which makes the viewer feel excited.

"The clear path shines brightly across the ages!"

"Hiruzhan!"

After several life-and-death battles, Sui Wutuo gradually broke away from the flashiness of the single-edge sword era, incorporated the best of hundreds of schools of thought, integrated the style of Confucianism, and truly turned his understanding of the sword into a killing move against the enemy.

Although the sword in Qishou is just a common sword technique of the Confucian sect, once it is used at this moment, it actually contains the sound of wind and thunder, and the pure energy changes and shines for thousands of miles.

Looking at Liao Tian again, he inherited Wu Jun's most basic sword skills, and his powerful force shook the heaven and earth, swirling in the sky, heading straight for Yin Han.

The swords clashed with each other, and the ground was like thunder. The force of the collision almost destroyed the palace, and also shocked several masters present.

"When Young Master Tiandu was born, I drank his full moon wine. I never expected that in just a few years, my swordsmanship would reach such a level. I am worthy of being the son of Lord Wu."

The lover shook his fan and sighed to Huo Qingyun who was watching the battle.

"The rich man in Tiandu is said to own countless rare treasures. It is reasonable for the young master to have such strength."

"De Feng Ancient Dao has also invested a lot of resources in the two Sui Wuduan brothers, hoping that they can take over the positions of Jun Fengtian and Ming Fuzi."

Master Bo Ying said calmly: "Famous families have always spared no effort in cultivating their children. Heaven is the same, as are the three religions. In the end, who will leave a mark in history still depends on their own talent and character."

"What Taifu said makes sense. I wonder if Taifu's miraculous skills are also directly inherited from the family?"

The lover asked as if he had no intention of doing so.

"Oh, no one knows the origin of Mr. Love, but there are clues pointing to a certain celebrity in distress."

"Hahahahaha!"

Huo Qingyun couldn't hear the agility in the two people's words, and paid close attention to the battle between Liao Tian and Sui Wuyou.

After dozens of moves, Liao Tian used Shen Xiong's swordsmanship to deal with the profound and unreasonable swordsmanship. He used simplicity to overcome complexity and remained unchanged to cope with the ever-changing situation.

The two sides finally fought to the last resort.

"Pure ink and clear front sweep through the world!"

This move was learned without reason from Mo Qingchi's swordsmanship. He absorbed the grace and purity of the gentleman's style and turned it into a sharp edge to wash away the dust. With one sword, he could swing thousands of miles and sweep away all the wastes in the world. "Destroy the Sky and Cut the Stars!"

In an instant, an unparalleled sword energy traversed the sky and the earth, breaking through the stars and moon above and splitting the North Sea below, dragging out a huge purple trench a hundred feet wide, seeming to split the entire misery in half.

"This is Lord Wu's move to break through the realm!"

"I didn't expect that the young master actually mastered this move!"

"No, there is still a bit of foundation missing. Although the momentum is strong, it is not powerful enough."

"Pity."

Boom!

The knife and the sword collided again, and there was a loud noise that destroyed the world. After being affected several times, the Beihai Shrine finally reached the limit of endurance. It burst into pieces, dust and smoke rose hundreds of feet, and the ice sea broke thousands of miles away.

"Uh!"

Amidst the debris of wind and snow in the sky, Sui was blown away for no reason and landed on a broken ice surface.

Liao Tian's mouth was also red with vomiting, but he penetrated the Cang'er knife deeply into the ground beneath his feet, thereby removing the hedging power between the two sides.

According to the rules of the competition, although both of them were injured in this round, Sui Wugui was far away from the ring, and Liao Tian was still within the ring range.

"The champion of the World's Fight is Liao Tian. I invite Young Master Tiandu to enter the royal palace and ask for three wishes from me."

In the distance, the voice of City Lord Haotian came from the direction of the royal palace. This grand competition in Beihai Lingzhou finally came to an end.

"Young Master, I will accompany you to the royal palace."

"Thank you Taisuke."

"please."

After waiting for a day, Wu Jun did not appear in Beihai Lingzhou. Bo Ying Phantom Master was suspicious and whispered in a low voice while the two were heading to the palace.

"Where is Mr. Wu?"

"Sorry, father won't be coming. There are other things that need to be dealt with by father."

"Then I can only wish you good luck."

Bo Ying Phantom Master sent Liao Tian to the entrance of the royal palace and left disappointed.

Not far away, Ji Wuxia flashed out. In the night clouds above her head, the troll god lurked secretly. Eternal Sky, Crow Soul and White Horse Qiushui sat on the troll god's back, staring closely at the strange royal city.

Liao Tian entered the royal palace of Beihai Lingzhou.

There was a splendid decoration and magnificent furnishings. Sitting on the throne was a mighty and domineering middle-aged man with stern eyes looking down at the world.

"Meet the City Lord."

"Without any courtesy, since you are participating in the Great Battle of the World, you must have thought about it in advance. What do you want to ask for from me?"

"Liao Tian's three wishes are the blood of the true dragon, the heart of all spirits, and the accumulation of all spirits."

"You dare!"

An angry look appeared on Haotian's face. Only a few people knew about the existence of these three things, and each of them was related to his great cause. Hearing that Liotian asked for these three treasures, Haotian suddenly had murderous intention.

"When the city lord made his promise to the people of the world, he did not specify that these three treasures were not among them."

Before coming to Beihai, Liao Tian didn't know what rare treasures he needed in Lingzhou. He didn't come here for the treasures. But as Lingzhou's conspiracy gradually surfaced, after everyone discussed it, they decided to ask for these three treasures. A legendary item.

"Hahahaha! Young Master is so courageous. In this case, please follow me to the secret cave to get the treasure."

Haotian stepped down from the throne and activated the formation. Suddenly, a force of deathly darkness that devoured the heaven and earth sprang out from the depths of the earth. Then the earth cracked open, revealing a slowly rotating pale ball.

"Underground Sun!"

"Before you die, even your father must kneel down. However, the demonic energy you inherited from your father is an excellent medium for me to absorb death."

Haotian raised his arms, and suddenly, the power of death formed a dark prison around Haotian. (End of chapter)