Douluo's first sword

Three days later, a golden ban flew up to the sky, like a radiant sun, shining on all the creatures living on Douluo Continent.

"Any god-level powerful person is prohibited from taking action within the Tiandou Empire. Violators will be killed without mercy!"

The moment this cold voice resounded through the sky, all the foreign gods were shocked.

Forbidden by God!

The legendary divine ban!

The gods who returned from hell exploded one after another!

The divine ban is a legal restriction that can be set by those who have a master's understanding of the mysterious laws. It exists forever like the rules of heaven and earth, and strictly limits the behavior of the strong men in the area where the divine ban is located!

According to legend, only powerful gods can cast the divine ban. Once the divine ban is set, unless the cultivation level reaches the ninth level of god, there is no way to break the divine ban.

In this way, under the rules of the Divine Forbidden City, even if Bai Emperor leaves Douluo Continent, those foreign gods cannot attack the people of the Tiandou Empire, otherwise they will be mercilessly killed by the Divine Forbidden City.

"Lord Bai Di took action and set up a divine ban for the Tiandou Empire."

Those who secretly coveted it swallowed hard and looked at the golden Divine Forbidden City in the sky with shock on their faces. Due to the restrictions of the Divine Forbidden City, they would never dare to take action in the Tiandou Empire again, otherwise they would definitely Will be instantly killed by God.

"Damn it, the divine ban is actually a divine ban! What kind of relationship does Fang Xuan have with Mr. Bai Di? He can actually let that master set up a divine ban for him!"

In the Star Luo Empire, Agares became furious. The golden divine ban appeared out of thin air, destroying all his plans.

Even he would not be able to take action within the borders of the Tiandou Empire.

"Damn! Damn! Damn..."

A series of unwilling roars came from the sky above the Star Luo Empire.

…

At this point, Fang Xuan finally solved his major worries. Without any worries, he entered the killing space and began to devote himself to cultivation.

Under Bai Di's guidance, he gained a deeper understanding of the mysteries of the law and devoted himself to studying the second mysteries of the law.

On the other hand, during this battle, he seized fifty or sixty primary artifacts, including one intermediate artifact. When he had some free time, he turned on the weapon upgrade function of the system and converted these seizures into artifacts. All of them were smelted and extracted, and his Xuanwu Armor was upgraded to an intermediate artifact.

Through this battle of the gods, Fang Xuan clearly understood the value of defensive artifacts. Because this time when upgrading the equipment, he focused on upgrading the Xuanwu Armor with defensive capabilities.

After reaching the intermediate level artifact, the defensive ability of Xuanwu Armor has been enhanced by about three times, which will greatly improve Fang Xuan's survivability in the future.

A few months passed, and Fang Xuan ended his retreat and left the Killing Space.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit short of me being able to understand the mystery of the second law and break through to the true god..."

Walking in a forest, Fang Xuan frowned and couldn't help but sigh. During this period of time, his understanding of the mysteries of the law has been continuously deepening. He was about to understand the second mystery of the law, but he had not been able to break through.

He knew that he was stuck at the bottleneck again, and there was no point in continuing to retreat.

So, Fang Xuan simply left the Killing Space, forgot all his worries, and traveled around Douluo Continent, trying to see if he could get some inspiration.

The Far North, the Territory of Chaos!

Unknowingly, Fang Xuan came to this former homeland again. He remembered that when he was pursued by Wuhun Palace, he left his hometown and fled to this far north, and created his own first business here. A force - Xuanmeng.

However, over the years, he has been busy training and fighting, and has no intention of managing the sect's power. Even the Tiandou Empire has been left to Qian Renxue, so he has long forgotten the things here.

Now that he was visiting his old place again, Fang Xuan was filled with emotion. A pure and beautiful figure appeared in his mind involuntarily. He felt a little complicated, wondering if his old friend was well.

Thinking of this, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared into the realm of chaos and disappeared.

…

After a hundred years, the Xuan Alliance has declined, and its power is not what it used to be. There are only one or two hundred soul masters left, and due to the war, they are all old, weak, sick, and disabled, and there is not even a single powerful one. It is completely Become a second-rate force.

During this period, a new force named "Yan Zong" was born. It annexed the large and small sects in the Chaos Territory with the force of tigers and wolves. It was unstoppable and the status of Xuan Alliance was in danger!

It is said that behind Yan Zong is a high-ranking god named Yan Shen, whose strength is extremely terrifying.

Therefore, in order to survive, the families and forces in the Territory of Chaos basically did not resist much and all submitted to Yan Zong. So far, the only one who has not surrendered to Yan Zong is Xuan Meng!

Tianshui City, Xuanmeng headquarters.

"Haha, what kind of Xuanmeng, a declining third-rate force, actually dares to resist our Yan Sect. Today is the day when you and your family will be exterminated."

Accompanied by a joking ridicule, ten titled Douluo descended on the Xuan Alliance, with cold faces and murderous intent, overlooking this declining ancient force.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

The nine uniform soul rings released surging soul power, frightening the dozen or so children practicing in the yard.

"Title Douluo, they are all Title Douluo!"

Feeling this terrible pressure, the soul masters in the Xuan Alliance ran out of the room one after another. More than a hundred soul masters gathered in the yard. They looked at the top ten titles in the sky, and they all fell into There was panic.

"Garbage, a bunch of garbage, the most powerful one is just a soul saint. Is this the Xuan Alliance, which used to be the number one force in the Territory of Chaos? It's really ridiculous."

He calmly glanced at all the Xuanmeng soul masters in the courtyard. These titled Douluo from Yan Sect all showed disdain.

"Are you from Yan Zong? What do you want to do when you come to our Xuan Alliance?!"

In the Xuanmeng compound, the most powerful red-robed soul saint came out. He faced the pressure of a mountain and looked at the ten titled Douluo in the sky with a very ugly expression.

"It's very simple, kill people and destroy the sect!"

The leading bald Douluo sneered, with a cruel look on his face, and his title-level soul power detonated. With one palm strike, the strongest red-robed soul saint in the Xuan Alliance was torn into pieces and died tragically on the spot.

"Elder Qin!!"

The eyes of everyone in the Xuan League were split. Elder Qin is the only remaining strong soul saint in the Xuan League. He has a gentle personality and a sense of responsibility, and is deeply respected by the soul masters of the Xuan League.

But unexpectedly, today he was directly killed by Yan Zong's titled Douluo. Many people were extremely angry.

"Don't worry, you will be the next to die!"

The bald Douluo looked arrogant and swung his palm again, forcibly destroying the Xuanmeng headquarters. Dozens of soul masters died on the spot. The courtyard was filled with corpses and blood, like a hell on earth.

The next moment, the bald Douluo locked his eyes on the dozen children hiding in the corner, as if he had found his favorite prey, a kind of madness was revealed in his cold eyes.

"Go to hell!"

With his surging soul power, he raised his right palm high and was about to shoot down the children.

"Don't hurt the children. If anything happens, come at me!"

At this time, a rickety figure suddenly flew out and blocked the children.

This is an old woman with blue hair, densely wrinkled, wearing a gray robe, with long dry blue hair hanging down her back, without any luster. She is leaning on a cane. She looks too old, estimated to be over a hundred years old.

"Old Immortal, we gave your Xuanmeng an order a week ago, but you are still unwilling to surrender. Why? Are you so anxious to die?!" Bald Douluo watched indifferently. The old woman below.

"Because you are not worthy!" The blue-haired old woman looked calm and her words were neither humble nor arrogant, as if she did not take these ten titled Douluo seriously at all.

"Old immortal guy, I think you are really tired of living!"

The words of the blue-haired old woman suddenly aroused the bald Douluo's anger: "Kill! Kill them all! Leave no one behind!"

The moment the words fell, the top ten titled Douluo of Yan Sect struck out with thunder, carrying endless killing intent, and killed dozens of old, weak, sick and disabled members of the Xuan Alliance, hoping to completely destroy the Xuan Alliance.

At this moment, ripples appeared in the void, and the expressions of the ten titled Douluo changed, and their bodies suddenly twisted and deformed. Then, before they could even scream, they all exploded into ten balls of blood. Fog, floating in the air.

The next moment, a stern black-haired boy descended from the sky and arrived at the Xuanmeng compound.

"You are... Fang Xuan!"

Looking at the black-haired boy falling from the sky, the blue-haired old woman was stunned.