sorcery

Chapter 585 Opening of the Promise Realm

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Desolate, bleak, silent, cold, and the dull sound of war drums resounded throughout the world, as if coming from the far end of the void, or from the depths of the battlefield in an unknown time and space.

I saw a dilapidated and ancient war drum appearing in the sky above the Wuji Sect. The drum beat nine times, mixed with darkness and destruction invisibly, as if warning the world that at the end of the era, all spirits will perish...

The darkness is like a tide, surging in, covering the sky and the sun, and the stars and the moon are dark.

Death, destruction, darkness, killing, bloodthirsty, coldness, chaos, all kinds of strange breaths sweep the world...

Eternally desolate, like the judgment of the heavens, shocking all souls.

The doomsday-like picture scroll unfolded, and within hundreds of thousands of miles around the Wuji Sect, everything was shrouded in endless darkness.

In Jian Wuji's small courtyard, it was Jian Wuji who was sitting cross-legged and opened his eyes in an instant, as if the eternal master of darkness had awakened, erupting an incomparably terrifying aura.

A burst of sword intent exploded to the extreme, rushing straight to the sky, as if to tear the blockade of darkness, announcing the return of the dark sword master to the world.

"Brother Yun, I'm going."

"The future of the human race is entrusted to you."

"If you don't die, there will be a time to see you again."

"Yun Chen, you poured the blood and bones of other races into your King's Road."

"Kill, kill an eternal universe, kill a prosperous world of humanity."

Jian Wuji's divine eyes and sword shadow intertwined, looking at the void in front of him, with a little helplessness.

In the last few hours, at least Yun Chen was with him, and he also remembered everything about Yun Chen.

Reincarnated for thousands of generations, one day realizes the sword.

Returning in this life, I can't help myself.

Everything is a game, they are all just pieces on the chessboard.

"Brother Jian, go with peace of mind! Regardless of life or death, I will definitely promise you."

"Created an eternal universe, and a prosperous world of humanity."

"The road to seal the king must be dyed red with the blood of other races..."

Yun Chen clenched his fists tightly, his expression was full of unwillingness, the veins on his forehead protruded like earthworm-like roots, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty, ferocious like a demon.

Another human arrogance has fallen, and once again cannot be saved.

Another close friend died in front of him.

Again and again, damn fate, damn fate!

Brother Jian, I will never let anyone who hurt you go, and I will never forgive you!

I will use their blood to pay homage to your spirit from heaven.

I will definitely kill a prosperous world of humanity!
"Hahaha!"

"Brother Yun, no need to be sad, no need to be angry!"

"Being able to get to know you today, I, Jian Wuji, deserved to travel the world."

"Brother Yun, the sword intent that I have accumulated in thousands of generations and realized once..."

"Promise!"

Jian Wuji laughed three times, his figure soared into the air, his robes fluttered, and a rotten and colorful black sword emerged from his palm.

A sky-reaching sword shadow with an unknown length of thousands of feet loomed from behind, exuding all kinds of extremely negative auras of killing, chaos, death, darkness, rage, and bloodthirsty.

A dark sword light pierced the sky, and the whole world seemed to freeze, space was frozen, time stopped, and everything fell into dead silence.

Between heaven and earth, there is only this black sword light...

With one sword strike, the heaven and the earth will be extinguished, time and space will be stagnant, and everything will be silent...

This sword makes the world return to eternity, and everything returns to the beginning...

Thousands of generations have accumulated, once you realize the sword, control the darkness, the world collapses, and the world is disillusioned.

It's called Wuji!

A shocking sword, evolved this ultimate sword with life and soul, tore open the blockade of heaven and earth, and shattered the eternal time and space.

Between the sky and the earth is a huge black vortex, which seems to lead to a distant unknown place.

Jian Wuji's figure became disillusioned, looked back at Yun Chen, the corner of his mouth slightly opened, and wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into light rain and dissipated the world...

The rotten and colorful black sword trembled violently, and let out bursts of sword sounds, and finally seemed to have exhausted its strength, turning into a cluster of black powder...

Yun Chen remained silent for a long time, and the only soul was Jian Wuji's shocking sword of life and soul evolution...

A sword seals the sky and the earth, shatters eternity, and kills everything...

Promise Kendo.

Accumulate for thousands of generations, and realize the sword once.

Brother Jian, you live and die for swords, and you are obsessed with swords all your life.

Although you go, your swordsmanship will not be buried, and the world will surely remember the name of Wuji.

"The Promise Realm opens, let's go!"

The Promise Sect didn't know who gave a low growl, but saw densely packed countless figures soaring into the sky, diving towards the depths of the nine black vortexes.

Familiar figures, such as Qingyue, the saint of the fire spirit, Yun Lian, Ji Changkong, Ji Youhan, the phoenix goddess...

Ming Yuexin, Big Black Crow, Tai Yi, Golden Nine-Headed Lion Brothers, Golden Winged Tianpeng, Strange Snake, Yi Liya, Huan Tonger...

Yu Chenxi, Huang'er, Mu Qianshan, Xueli...

There are also unknown alien geniuses, monsters from Yunhuangyuan and Piaomiao Mountain...

Behind them are the strong figures of the older generation, all from Piaomiao Mountain, and some from Yunhuangyuan...

The figure is like a torrent, I don't know how many people there are, they are all the elites gathered in the Yunhuangyuan and Piaomiaoshan, and if they are released, they can suppress an era.

"Sealing the king's platform, the blood-stained road, made of bones!"

"It's finally opened, it's the ninth world, the whole ninth world!"

"It's time to stop everything."

"Yunchen, let's go!"

"Use the blood and bones of other races to forge your road to becoming a king."

An old man with ragged clothes and dirty face emerged, looking at the nine black vortexes in the void, filled with unparalleled murderous intent.

Young master, the calamity is opened by you, and it is also destroyed by you.

kill it!The killing was turned upside down, the blood flowed like a river, and the killing was silent.

The grievances and grievances through the ages are now settled.

"Yun Chen, it's time to move."

The Human Sovereign incarnated in Yunchen's soul sea, and now he has no chance to retreat, so he can only choose to bite the bullet and go forward.

It is destined to be a royal road forged with blood and bones.

"Old thief, I don't need your reminder, I know how to do it."

"It's time to go!"

"Right and wrong grievances must be settled."

Yun Chen's figure blurred, blending into the sky in an instant, and randomly chose a vortex to enter it.

It's like time and space are disillusioned, the galaxy is reversed, the yin and yang of the ages are reversed, and they return to the end of the world.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems like a moment, and it seems like thousands of years.

A ray of light appeared in front of Yun Chen, and his body was forcibly sucked into it. He felt dizzy, dizzy, and extremely weak.

"boom!"

Falling from the sky, he fell hard on the ground. The severe pain made Yun Chen wake up a little bit, but he couldn't lift a trace of strength at all.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Yun Chen regained some strength and struggled to sit up from the ground.

In front of him is a desolate wasteland, endless and vast.

There were not even inch-high weeds on the dim ground, but there were rotting corpses and bones half-covered in the soil everywhere.

Desolate, bleak, without a trace of life, full of the breath of death.

Fortunately, the combat power has not been suppressed. It seems that the teleportation just now is completely exhausted, and the soul sea is almost dry. Ordinary warriors may have been sucked up long ago.

Luck is really bad, the Thunder Secret Realm is a desert, but the Promise Realm is a wasteland, and there is not a single ghost in sight.

No, there is no suppression. I'm afraid the matter is not simple!

Ji Youhan's layout of the ninth world, can't he still deduce the original martial arts I practiced?

If there is no suppression, it is even more impossible to take it lightly, I am afraid that the danger inside is even greater, and the crisis is countless.

This time, there are not many strong human races participating in the Everlasting Realm, and even if there are, they will definitely be known by all parties, since everyone is targeting me.

It is really unwise to rashly show up in the real body. Immortal martial body, immortal martial soul, and power of extinction cannot be easily used.

Simply appear in the world with the blood of the Wu Clan space. Anyway, in ancient times, the human race and the Wu Clan intermarried, and there were not no human geniuses who awakened the blood of the Wu Clan.

"The seal of extinction!"

With this in mind, the dark golden Nirvana power in Yun Chen's body was completely sealed, and the Nirvana Martial Soul was naturally also completely sealed, instantly activating the Witch Clan's Overlord Blood.

A tyrannical aura filled the air, as if the ancient existence that ruled the world was revived, the muscles and bones exploded, and the blood rushed straight to the nine heavens.

I saw my body soared to a full two meters, and the muscles on my body were also swollen, and the clothes all over my body were forcibly torn into strips of cloth.

His complexion turned slightly black, his facial features were distinct and extremely tough, as if he was being chiseled by a knife, full of primitive roughness and savagery.

Yun Chen's temperament changed drastically, even if Yu Chenxi and Huang'er stood in front of him, they might not be able to recognize Yun Chen.

No matter who looks at it, this is a complete witch clan strongman, not a human race in disguise.

That is Yun Chen, who has completely integrated the blood of the Wu Clan into his bones, and is now a proper eighth-order blood peak, that is, a strong man at the peak of the ancient king.

Even if the Immortal Martial Body is blocked, its power is the real power of nine yuan, and if it explodes with full force in one blow, it is the divine power of millions of catties, combined with the extreme speed and sharpness of the power of space.

I'm afraid it's a person who doesn't dare to bear it hard, even Wang Bing can't stand the bombardment of a punch.

Maybe it's time to try to practice the space domain, Ji Youhan!Ji Youhan, even if I stand in front of you now, I don't necessarily know me!

Feng Wang Road, made of bones, stained with blood?

It was someone who was so unlucky and ran into me in front of me.

Forget it, let's look for the creatures in the secret realm first to find out information!Don't use the power of space anymore, let's go step by step, and treat it as the blood of the ancestor of the witch!

The more exposed, the more dangerous it is for me.

Yun Chen raised his head and glanced at the sky, there were actually three suns, which were already faintly slanting to the west, and it would be dark in one or two hours at most.

With a sharp inhalation, Yun Chen stepped out, like an arrow that leaves the string, one step actually took a hundred miles away, and this was just the result of the explosion of physical strength.

Following the direction of the sun, Yunchen rushed up like a thunderbolt, and wherever it passed, there were endless sonic booms, tearing the air.

Gradually, Yunchen's speed became faster and faster, and he enjoyed the feeling of rushing very much. He used to use the power of space, and a space spanned millions of miles in an instant. How could he ever explode his physical strength like this with all his strength.

It was like a perpetual motion machine, running at extreme speed, tireless at all, until the last ray of the setting sun, Yunchen barely stopped.

Before I knew it, I had already crossed the wasteland and arrived at a winding mountain range. Not far away there was only a little smoke, and a village built against the mountain came into view.

The entire village has a radius of about three miles, surrounded by a wooden and stone city wall, about one foot high, and the houses inside are also built of thatch and wood, which is extremely simple and primitive.

The men inside were all bare-chested, with a pair of animal skin shorts around their waists, revealing bronze-colored skin and bulging muscles, as if they were made of brass, hiding extremely terrifying power.

A person is vigorous, with energy and blood like a dragon, extremely vigorous, and no one is less than 1.9 meters tall, and there is a strange power in his body.

It's not blood, it's not Yuanli, it seems to be one of the oldest spirit sealing techniques, it's obviously extraordinary.

Even a three-year-old child has thousands of catties of supernatural power in his arms. He saw with his own eyes that there was a huge boulder more than ten feet high at the gate, and he picked it up and ran without fatigue.

Especially in the center of the village, there is a faint aura that makes Yun Chen palpitate. Although it is only for a moment, he can really feel it...

This village is not easy!The creatures in the secret realm are indeed extraordinary, and those who covet them will surely die without a place to bury them.

(End of this chapter)