There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 273 Fairy Father’s blessing! Destiny is mine!

The moment when the broken sword was sacrificed.

Yuan Daojiang thought of his old father.

——The Supreme Immortal.

As the beloved son of the Immortal Zhidao, Yuan Daojiang naturally knows a lot of inside information.

For example, Yuandaojiang knows which battle the journey of destiny of the Immortal Zhidao begins.

He knew better what happened in the battle of destiny that affected his father's life.

in fact.

The Supreme Immortal is not the one chosen by destiny.

Although he works hard enough and persists enough.

But fate still did not favor him.

Destiny.

Destiny.

The key to transcendence for all beings.

The destiny of heaven gathers and penetrates the sky, and all living beings look up.

Those whom destiny loves will have the mark of destiny condensed between their eyebrows.

These people are not ordinary people.

Either one has superhuman talent, or one has long-lasting blessings, or one has good fortune...

All in all, they are the proud sons of heaven.

Then, these proud men will start a battle to seize the sky.

Only through constant fighting can one continue to strengthen his destiny mark.

This is the way to seize the sky.

One person becomes an immortal, and the rest become bones.

The stronger the destiny mark, the more destiny you will receive when the time comes.

The more destiny you receive, the greater the probability of transcendence.

Generally speaking, one life's destiny can lead to three transcendences.

Immortals, demons, wild beasts.

Only with the three pillars standing, can the world be stable.

Later, as the power of cultivating immortals continued to grow, the immortal path continued to expand, and then the immortal path began to encroach on the transcendent share of the other two.

At its peak, within an era, the human race had achieved three immortals, and the desolate and the devil could not escape.

The destiny of God is beyond words.

Who can think of it?

Zhi Dao Immortal, the most powerful swordsman in history.

In fact, he had no destiny mark at the beginning.

Reluctance, anger, and resentment drove him to make a crazy decision.

Zhidao killed a disciple of a big sect who had destiny, and then he inherited that person's destiny.

Everyone in the world says that God's will cannot be violated, but the Supreme Way goes against God's will.

That battle was the true starting point of the road to victory.

How can a disciple of a great sect who has received the mark of destiny be an ordinary monk?

In that battle, the young Zhidao fought until his natal sword was broken.

The disciple of the great sect mocked Zhidao wantonly.

Even if the natal sword is broken, it deserves to win the sky! ?

It’s simply arrogant!

Arrogant...

Arrogant?

The young Zhidao held a broken sword, and finally pierced the man's chest with the sword.

His efforts earned him the mark of destiny.

[So what if the sword is broken! 】

[Who says a broken sword can’t kill people! 】

【My Broken Sword! Not bad at all! 】

The solitary courage of the broken sword, the firmness of the Taoist heart.

In the end, Zhidao fought all the way and became an immortal in that life.

Therefore, the Supreme Immortal often warned his five children.

As a monk, don't give up easily. What if the natal sword is broken?

As long as the sword in your heart continues, even a broken sword can kill people!

It is precisely because of what happened when I was young.

Therefore, the Taoist Immortal likes to leave an escape route when doing things.

When he led his troops to build Daoshituo City, he regarded the city as a sharp sword.

A sharp sword inserted into the heart of the burial ground!

Since it is the sword of perfection, how can it not have the courage to break the sword?

As early as that time, Zhi Dao had planted a seed that would break this sword.

In fact, before setting off from Yuandaojiang, the broken sword obtained from Zhidao Immortal was the key to blowing up Shituo City.

[Those who break swords also break swords! 】

As the second son of Zhi Dao, Yuan Daojiang naturally understood what the immortal father meant.

If we could get back the Thirteen Cities, that would be fine.

If you can't get it back, then you have to maximize its value.

The moment he saw the flags of the tribes in the far north, Yuandaojiang realized that Zhidao City could not be taken back.

In such a large-scale war, Daoshituo City would not be able to escape the fate of destruction.

Then, Yuandaojiang formulated a bold plan.

He wants to besiege the tribes in the far north in Zhidao City!

Then... break this sword!

Bury and kill the tribes in the far north!

Although the plan is good, it is a bit difficult to implement.

At least it can't be done with the help of the black-scaled troops from Yuandaojiang.

Ever since.

Yuandaojiang ordered the left and right to issue assembly orders.

He wants to gather an army and increase his momentum! The beast enters the game! Kill them in one fell swoop!

The plan is set, but there is one more important thing to do next.

That is to detect the damage to Daoshituo City.

If you want to pursue the ultimate explosion, then it requires that the damage to Shituo City should not be too serious. After all, Zhidao City has long since fallen, and no one can predict the damage inside.

Therefore, Yuandaojiang arranged for General Zuo to lead 10,000 troops to launch a charge.

While the Black Scale Army rushed to the city, Yuan Daojiang was also worried about the broken sword in his arms.

As the two armies fought, the broken sword only flickered slightly.

From this we can see.

The damage to Corpse City was not too serious.

At least the foundation is intact, and the foundations of the Thirteen Cities are still firmly embedded in the bone burial trend.

Then, Yuandaojiang officially started his layout.

Pressure from the front and detour from behind.

The purpose is to drive the beasts into the trap.

By the way, you can also spy on the reality on the other side, killing two birds with one stone.

The tribes in the far north have spent their capital on this move south.

There are three desolate beasts in the Badin Mahayana realm.

There are dozens of desolate beasts in the Seven Cauldrons Returning to the Yang Realm.

Among them there are also those with strange bloodlines.

On the other hand, on the human side, even if they put everything on the line, they may not be able to settle this battle.

And then.

Something unexpected happened to Yuan Daojiang.

The tribes in the far north actually built several high walls of flesh and blood relying on Shituo City.

In Yuandaojiang's view, the tribes in the far north are digging their own graves.

They are afraid that they will not die quickly enough.

Those high walls of flesh and blood invisibly increased the power of Daoshituo City to an extremely terrifying level.

It can be said that the actions of the tribes in the far north are tantamount to turning the already dilapidated Thirteen Cities into a magical weapon.

If this sword breaks...can't you cry for a long time?

Can't get up for a while?

Think of this.

Yuandaojiang could no longer suppress his restless heart.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! !

Destiny is mine!

Dad bless you!

The most glorious battle in our Yuandaojiang life is about to begin!

I would like to name it the Great Victory of Yuandaojiang!

Hahahaha!

Not to be missed.

Seeing that the tribes in the far north began to gather together little by little, Yuandaojiang no longer hesitated.

Then, in front of the coalition cultivators, he directly activated the Broken Sword Key given to him by the Immortal Father.

The broken sword collapsed and the spiritual energy was turbulent.

Immediately afterwards, the cultivators saw an incredible scene.

That dark city seemed to be able to reach the sky.

Exploded with a bang.

The white sword light shot straight into the sky.

The energy of the nine heavens pours down like a flying spring.

Spiritual energy and underworld energy are wildly entangled, eventually becoming a wildfire that burns everything.

The terrifying shock wave destroyed everything around it wantonly.

The earth was shaking and the sky was shaking.

The general trend around us was even more twisted into a mess.

A colorful mushroom cloud gradually rose from the site of Corpse Tuo City.

The red ones are the scarlet energy and blood, and the white ones are the dead energy of corpses and bones.

What is colorful is the disintegrating and defeated aura.

The dark one is the resentment of the unjust dead...

green...

I don’t know what the green one is.

In short, the Thirteen Corpses City disappeared.

What replaced it was a deep pit hundreds of miles long.

Fortunately, Yuandaojiang arranged for the troops to stay away in advance to support the defense.

Otherwise, this impact could directly take away more than half of the human monks.

When the cultivators were shocked, Yuan Daojiang's voice rose again.

“How long will it take if we don’t issue an update now!?”

"Army! Come with me and charge! This is the moment for Qingshi to leave his mark!"

"This is the moment to make great achievements! What are you still hesitating about!?"

"Let us kill our destiny in this world!!"

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Yuandaojiang moved, the black scale army of Zhidao also moved.

As soon as the Black Scale Army moved, the other monks followed suit.

Crazy emotions are contagious.

Gradually, every monk became excited.

Although the smoke in the pit had not dispersed, the cultivators still bravely charged in.

The physical body of the wild beast is still powerful after all.

Under such a terrifying impact, a large number of high-level wild beasts survived.

When the desolate beasts shook their heads and didn't understand what was happening, the human monk's butcher knife was already raised high.

A bloody killing began. (End of chapter)

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