Starting from the Dragon Tribe

The rain of blood continued to fall, and screams erupted from the sky and the earth. It was the tragic song of an era that was coming to an end.

The men in black clothes and black swords turned their backs to all living beings and fought at the forefront of this world, using sharp blades and murderous intent to meet the strong men who invaded from the sea.

Except for the people in the Martial God tribe, no one outside knows this person's name or how to call him, but all mortals can do is look up to the nine heavens, kneel down and pray, and pray for the strong man who fights.

In this era of war, in this era of corpses everywhere, in this era of rivers of blood, the only thing people can be thankful for in the ruins is that there are still people who can stand up and fight.

They watched the strong man walking against the sky, and the shadows rushing from the sea of ​​​​realms fell in front of the man in black clothes and black swords, and the world finally became quiet.

No more strong men invaded. When the corpses of the strong men in the world fell, when the crying of heaven and earth stopped, it seemed that everything had returned to silence.

Then there was only one voice left in the world, and that was the voice praying for the strong man.

The supreme figure who survived looked at the figure in the distant sky with emotion and tears in his eyes, "It's him... it's that young fellow Taoist... you are the only one left in this world who is the most powerful person in the world." ?"

"kill--"

This was the last war cry that people heard, and it spread throughout the original ancient world, because the man fought out. He defended the enemy outside this world and faced the strong men of the sea at the embankment.

People from the same ancient world could only vaguely see the man floating in the void through the cracks that collapsed.

In front of him was blood and fire, and behind him was peace.

The man's boundless evil spirit no longer seemed so scary, but instead made all living beings feel peaceful.

His one-man-for-one look seemed to be saying that no matter how big the waves were in front of him, there would be peace and prosperity behind him!

He is walking on the road to heaven, as if he wants to create a bright world and a future for the people of this world!

At this time, at the top of a mountain range, a young and handsome man looked up at the edge of the world, looking at the figure in black with his back to everyone, and felt quite emotional, "No matter what era, there are always such respectable people. Such an outstanding person..."

He strengthened his Taoist heart and wanted to practice hard and turn things around when he returned!

At the edge of the boundary sea, Lu Chen fought bloody battles with the strong men who came out of the boundary sea, killing an unknown number of them.

The foreign lands did not invade the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. It seems that they also encountered trouble and all the armies withdrew.

Lu Chen sighed in his heart, "Three seniors, you have succeeded. You have defended your homeland. Leave the rest to me, the last defender."

He stepped forward and drew his sword. At this point in the battle, his condition was already declining, because the premise for him to use Dao Fruit to advance to this level was that his attributes had already exceeded the extreme value, which was the activation state of God's Secret Blood Forbidden Technique. .

In this state, Lu Chen's brain was a little chaotic. Not to mention the contamination of the mind by the Mystical Blood Forbidden Technique of God, the power carved from the future would also corrode his soul and create unnecessary variables.

His time is not eternal. Two days have passed since the battle at Diguan, and Lu Chen is starting to lose strength.

This is one of the most brutal battles he has experienced since entering the space, and his forbidden technique can no longer be maintained. Is it really inevitable that this world will be broken?

By then, there is no telling how many mortals will die, how many families will be separated, and even an era may not be able to recover.

And where can the pioneers like Lu Chen who fight against the darkness at the edge of the boundary sea go?

Even if the dark forces leave some seeds to the Ancient World of Origin for harvest in the future, they will no longer be among them and will be killed or contaminated.

"Your method is very interesting. Become my disciple and I will keep your true spirit intact and survive this era."

Just when Lu Chen was a little tired from the battle, a voice sounded, making Lu Chen feel gloomy.

With his current spiritual awareness, he was unable to detect the arrival of the other party. It was obvious that the other party was much more powerful than he was now.

He turned his head and looked with his martial arts eyes. With the bonus of the temporarily high realm, he could clearly see the opponent's attributes, which were about 301 points.

He knew the other person, or had seen this person in some scenes when the world was broken.

The person in front of him was one of the three giants from the sea who had previously besieged Gu Qing's father. Now that he had escaped, he didn't know what happened to Gu Qing's father.

The giant-level figure was simply not a match for the current Lu Chen. His attribute values ​​were more than ten points behind him. It could be said that he was no longer on the same level.

It's not that he will be worse than a giant Immortal King in the future, but his strength is limited, and he has not fully understood the law of cause and effect, so the power he can display is also limited.

Compared with the last time he used this method, he has made great progress. After all, during the Emperor's Tribulation, the figure he summoned only had the same attributes as his own.

The more he saw the upper limit of a strong person, the more uncomfortable Lu Chen became, because the shop in space once gave him an item with an extremely high upper limit, but he had no money to buy it.

If he had met many ninth-level explorers before, or learned more about the information, he might be able to easily deduce some of the correspondences between realms and spaces in the ancient world.

If he knew better, he would have bought the Origin Mirror even if he borrowed money.

Lu Chen has always been confident in his imagination. Even if he can't see himself with the highest attributes, it shouldn't be difficult to create a giant-level existence like an Immortal King, which may be able to solve today's crisis.

It seems true that the Immortal Kings in the perfect world have strong vitality, but from observation and description, although there are huge differences in the various levels of the Immortal Kings, it does not seem that the span is extremely outrageous. The difference in each category is only about ten points of comprehensive attributes.

That is to say, the first Immortal King is about 280 to 290 points, the ultimate Immortal King is about 290 to 300 points, the Immortal King giant is about 300 to 310 points, and those with higher attributes may have Emperor Light.

And 310 points to 320 points are undoubtedly another realm. Those who have not reached the emperor realm are the last transitional realm. At the same time, people in this world can get a glimpse of the truth of part of the immortal emperor realm in this realm.

Quasi-immortal emperor!

Lu Chen let out a long sigh, which made the giant and strong man who came out of the sea think that he was resigned to his fate and ready to surrender.

"Why don't you return to my seat soon?"

The middle-aged man in gray robes had a calm voice with a hint of arrogance.

He does have the capital to be proud of, because even in the world, there are very few powerful people who have reached his level. Giant-level existences are among the strongest wherever they go.

"I had a master and a half-master in this world..."

Lu Chen slowly sheathed the regicide sword, his aura restrained, and his whole body was like a famous sword hidden in the sheath, "But in my opinion, you are not qualified."

"Hahaha... Boy, do you know who I am? Even the bone king who is being refined wants to call me senior."

The strong man in gray robe laughed and his eyes became cold, "Who said I would accept you as my disciple? I want to accept you as my slave."

Lu Chen's aura suddenly exploded. With the blessing of some future Dao Fruit, the echo of death was passively activated, and he slashed out with a sword in the extreme realm. The sword's intention stretched across the boundary sea, breaking through the sea and cutting the waves.

He never succumbs to others, so what if he is a giant in the world?

boom--

Huge waves surged into the sky, and the strong man in gray just raised his hand and struck, breaking Lu Chen's sword light with a snap of his fingers, causing the edge of the boundary sea to tremble.

He frowned and saw a drop of crystal blood on the tip of his finger. His skin was actually broken.

Even though he didn't use any great magical powers, the boy opposite looked like he was just a supreme immortal king. How could he hurt himself?

Lu Chen was shocked and retreated slightly. He swallowed a mouthful of blood, stuck out his tongue, and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with a ferocious look. He showed his bloodshot white teeth and looked at the strong man's fingers, " Are you in human form?"

The strong man in gray frowned and didn't understand what Lu Chen meant. "I am Emperor Jiang and I belong to my own clan. Why don't you, a humble human being, come and kowtow? If you hadn't seen that you have some qualifications and can be a war slave, what do you think?" Are you still qualified to talk to me?"

Lu Chen sneered, "It turns out it's what's in the recipe."

He could tell at a glance that the other person was not a human being, but he didn't know what the identity was. Now he probably knew what it was.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas·Western Mountains" records: Three hundred and fifty miles to the west, it is called Tianshan Mountain, with many gold and jade, including green and realgar. Yingshui flows out of Yan, and flows from the southwest into Tanggu. There is a god named Yan, whose shape is like a yellow sac, red like red fire, with six legs and four wings, and a faceless body. It knows singing and dancing, and is actually the Emperor River.

That is to say, this creature is shaped like a yellow cloth bag, as red as a red fire, with six legs and four wings. It has no ears, eyes, mouth or nose, but it can sing and dance. In Lu Chen's opinion, it looks quite disgusting. , because his legs look like human legs.

However, the wings are good as grilled wings.

"Be bold!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded not far away, and a black wolf walked out of the sea, "How dare you disrespect Lord Dijiang!"

This is a general under Emperor Jiang. He also has the cultivation level of an Immortal King, but he is not even peerless.

Di Jiang also looked gloomy at this time. In his whole life, he had never seen anyone dare to refer to him as food.

Lu Chen laughed wildly, because he knew that his journey might have come to an end, and even though he had borrowed part of the future Tao Fruit, there was nothing he could do to save it.

Even though he had "cheated" to the extreme, he still seemed powerless.

This is the situation in this era. If he had been hiding from the beginning, he might have had some hope of surviving, but he jumped out.

But he looked at Di Jiang and remembered the man's appearance. If he didn't die today and met each other in the future, he would definitely taste the roasted wings.

Di Jiang felt very uncomfortable when Lu Chen looked at him, and his voice was low, "Since you want to die, I will grant it to you."

As he spoke, he pointed out that the world seemed to be inverted. Lu Chen countered with the Karma Blade Intent, reversed its direction, changed the position of his own Karma, and actually dodged the opponent's attack.

This made Di Jiang even more surprised, his face was gloomy, "I can't keep you!"

Just as he was marching towards Lu Chen, preparing to resolve the battle with all his strength and avoid any further trouble, a huge wave arose in the boundary sea.

Like an endless frenzy, they saw the terrifying huge wave from an unknown distance away. Even the most powerful Immortal King would be shattered if he was photographed.

In the depths of the boundary sea, four figures came to kill them. As they fought, everything was shattered. The power emitted made even Di Jiang feel his scalp numb. He was like an ant in front of them.

Lu Chen also saw those figures. He was a little excited, but also worried, with a faint sadness in his heart.

The figure being pushed towards the edge of the boundary sea was none other than the commoner old man.

At this time, the old man was no longer dressed in cloth clothes, but in green clothes. His face had returned to his youthful appearance, and he was as rich as jade. His long hair was flying in the battle, and he went crazy during the battle.

There is a huge tower above his head that looks like an innate creature. The tower is activated by him, emitting bursts of power to help him resist attacks. He holds a fairy sword and sweeps out endless divine light. At the same time, he opens the sky with his left hand and strikes with a palm. Another unparalleled powerhouse struck.

It is difficult for two fists to beat four hands. Even if he is extremely strong, he still cannot fight three strong men of the same realm at the same time.

They have been fighting each other for thousands of years, fighting from the depths of the boundary sea to the edge, and then being beaten back by the common man with unparalleled courage.

But he was indeed in decline. The three dark quasi-immortal emperors absorbed the divine energy from the bodies of strong men from foreign lands and became more powerful. However, the commoner old man had no means of recovery and gradually became exhausted.

He is really strong, otherwise he would never be able to fight to this point with the three quasi-immortal emperors. If he had to fight any one of them alone, he should be completely victorious, but he is under siege at this time.

In terms of realm, perhaps only the old man who has not yet taken action can compare with the old man in common clothes.

During the battle, the old man in cloth actually dared to be distracted and branched out a ray of sword light in the direction of Yuan Yuan Ancient Realm, rushing straight towards the Dijiang River.

At this moment, Di Jiang couldn't care less about accepting Lu Chen as a slave. He smelled the breath of death.