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Chapter 247 Drawing the Hero Sword
There are millions of fierce souls on the ancient battlefield of all races, but the area of ​​the oven abyss is too large, so the army did not disturb many along the way.If all of us attack the Immortals and Immortals, we won't reach the Death Heights so quickly even if we double our combat power.

But when it comes to the Death Heights, the danger has actually passed most of the time.

Because all the souls on the Death Heights are the fierce souls of the human race, and there is no beast soul that defends against perverts like common beasts.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for us alone to go up.

The fierce souls of the human race can withstand 100% of the pressure of the god of death. Under the appeasement of the prophecy of the gift of liberation, we moved forward very steadily, with almost no danger.

No matter how powerful they were in life, after death they will become fierce souls with irresistible grievances. The gift of liberation can free them from endless regret and pain.

Except for those with deep resentment, there is no need to fight anymore.

However, the two sides of the human and immortal realms have always been full of dangers. They have many times more people than us, and the backlash they have caused is also very strong.

The bones on the Death Heights contained the fighting power of the Heavenly Venerate, and they could only fight in blood if they could not appease them.Fortunately, they brought real elites, each of them fought hard, and did not send a distress signal to Mo Dao.

After crossing the Death Heights, the three paths will part ways and begin to fight for each other.

Both humane and immortal people are very face-saving people. When the army confronts, they need the coercion of death to deter the fierce souls, and they are too embarrassed to ask the devil for help when they reach the height of death.

Yuhua has indeed played an irreplaceable role. If it weren't for her coercion of death, the fierce spirits of the ancient battlefield of all races would definitely launch the most ferocious attack on the immortals and immortals.

Killing the common beast made all the fierce souls terrified. Not only did they dare not attack the Immortal Dao, but even the Human Dao did not wantonly attack.There must be remnants of prehistoric beasts of the level of common beasts in the ancient battlefield of the ten thousand races, but we were lucky and never encountered them again.

When we were still [-] feet away from the peak of the Death Highland, we encountered a fierce soul who was extremely resentful and must have been in the realm of the most powerful Tianzun during his lifetime.

Fortunately, human ferocious souls are different from prehistoric ferocious beasts. There is a huge gap in combat power between life and death. Many magical powers cannot be used after death, which gives us a chance to win in the end.

However, this is still a desperate battle, and Yu Hua also ushered in the fourth nirvana of death in her life.

Bai Wuya was seriously injured, and Aofeng almost broke the dragon's body in order to protect Ali.

This is already the second time he was injured by Ali. Although it was not as serious as the last time, it would take a long period of recuperation to recover.

A Li was so distressed that she only shed tears, despite her usual indifference, she had already put a dog-like descendant of the Zulong into her heart.

Later Daozang once commented on this only surviving ancestor dragon, saying that he humiliated the ancestor dragon's bloodline very bluntly...

If it hadn't been for Aofeng's fame in the ancient demon world, this ancestral dragon would have been placed on the pillar of shame in the history of the dragon clan forever.

In this battle, all the mirror images of Jian Jia's twelve phantoms dissipated, and I was also seriously injured, and my spirit was almost broken.

I don't know if it was a coincidence of fate, but my Wentian Sword was destroyed in this battle and broke into two pieces.

Without the Wentian Sword, I can no longer release the sword aura of the Demon Sword, nor can I use the Demon Sword Yulong Jue.

The most important thing is that it is still difficult for me to find a substitute. Whether it is the killing sword of martial arts or the magic sword of Taoism, it is not suitable for the magic sword.

The Wentian Sword is made according to the nameless sword of the Mo Dao Patriarch, and the Mo Dao Patriarch made the Wuming Sword to use the magic sword.

So far, I can only put all my hopes on the heroic sword, betting whether it is a chance left to me by the ancestor of the evil way.

If the hero's sword hadn't been left for me by the patriarch of the demonic way, there would be no chance for me to return to the ruins, because even if there was, I wouldn't be able to fight for it.

There are still [-] feet to climb to the top, and after Yan Hua completed Nirvana and was reborn again, she took me to continue climbing, leaving Jian Jia, Ali and others to repair on the spot.Death Heights is dangerous everywhere, and the seriously injured also need to be guarded.

Time is money, and we are bound to win the sword of heroes.

If the Immortal Dao is pulled out first, it will be very difficult for us to get it back.

This time after Nirvana, Yan Hua is even more majestic as a god of death, and his spiritual sense far surpasses mine.Originally, she was only a short distance away from Tianzun, but this time, she may have already crossed that threshold.

"Yuhua, have you made a breakthrough?" I asked.

"No." He said shaking his head.

"why?"

"I can break through at any time. The most lacking thing in the devil's way is time. Once I take a step, the age of doom will end. I will wait for you, and together with you, I will become a god."

"it is good."

There is a great opportunity in Returning to the Ruins, and the Demon Dao put all the calamity of the Dharma-ending Era on it.If Yuhua had attained Tianzun before the opportunity was intercepted, once she left Guixu, the Dharma-ending Age would end because of her, which would not be a good thing for the future of the Demon Dao.

I was so badly injured by the fierce soul of the most powerful Tianzun, I couldn't even walk side by side with Yuhua, so I could only silently follow behind her and gritted my teeth secretly.

With Yuhua's current perception ability of spiritual sense, she also knows my injury, but she only looked at me deeply, then turned around indifferently, and continued to open the way.

There is still danger ahead, and we have no time.

When there were the last twenty feet away from the hero's sword, a skeleton with a dark blue body and a slender skeleton began to fight.

Without waiting for Yanhua to draw the knife, the skeleton completed the awakening of combat power in an instant.

Turned into a black lotus suit armor with resentment and anger, holding two moon battle axes.Although she is a woman, the evil spirit on her body is much stronger than the male evil spirit who has the power of the most powerful Tianzun that we have fought through life and death.

It can be seen from the giant moon battle ax in her hand that she is a member of the Xingtian clan.

Everyone in the Xingtian clan is brave and good at fighting, and Xingtian, the god of war, is even more famous throughout the ages.

Although Jiutian Xuannv also has the name of the God of War, her full name should be the Goddess of War, and Xing Tian is the God of War with unparalleled combat power.

You don't need to guess to know that this female warrior of the Xingtian Clan must have been the Supreme Heavenly Venerable before her death.

"Yeah." I called out to her.

"It's okay, I can win." He said without turning his head, and continued to walk towards the female general of the Xingtian clan.

"You shouldn't be here." Said the female general of the Xingtian Clan.

"There is no place in the world that the god of death cannot reach." Yanhua said in an extremely indifferent voice.

"Are you the god of death?"

"The sharp blade kills life, and the power severely injures the soul."

The female general of the Xingtian Clan was originally full of fighting spirit and aggressive, but after she read this death prophecy, her expression changed drastically.

"Are you the god of death in the ancient underworld?" the female warrior general of the Xingtian clan exclaimed.

"That's right. Now you have two choices. One is to grant you a gift of liberation in my name, and the other is to fight with me and devour your soul energy after being killed by me." Yan Hua said coldly.

"I don't want to be free. My mission is to protect the Sword of Heroes. Before its owner arrives, I must endure the pain and resentment."

"Who gave you the mission?"

"I don't know his name, I just remember that he is wearing the same Taoist robe as the person behind you." Said the Xingtian Clan female warrior.

"The person you're waiting for has arrived." Yan Hua said.

"That's him?" The Xingtian Clan female warrior pointed at me and asked.

"That's right, the person who gave you the mission is the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao, and this one who is here is also the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao."

Next, I walked towards the hero's sword step by step.

While walking, he recited the poem by the founder of the Demonic Dao: "Five elements follow me freely, and all living beings in the four seas are destined. The long road and the majestic pass are like iron, and the nameless palace is full of good words."

The female general of the Xingtian Clan was a little skeptical at first, but after listening to me read this poem, her face revealed a look of relief.

Just when I was about to pull out the heroic sword, she reminded me again: "Once the heroic sword is pulled out, you will protect the entire prehistoric human race in the Guixu world. Are you willing to take on this important task?"

I was taken aback when I heard this, and my heart immediately became heavy.

Only now did I understand why the Patriarch of Demon Dao didn't take away the Sword of Heroes.

He probably knew long ago that he was doomed, and that he would not be able to return to the ruins to be born, so he didn't draw out the hero's sword.

But I can't even take care of the magic way, am I really capable of protecting the entire prehistoric human race in Guixu?
"You don't have to worry that you can't do it. If you really can't do it, it's impossible to draw the sword of heroes." Seeing my hesitation, the Xingtian Clan female warrior said again.

"Okay, I'll try it."

(End of this chapter)