Wizard War God

This group of children were very lucky. They had felt Xue Zhantian's sword intent, because the reason they had grown up here was to protect Xue Zhantian, to protect him with their lives.

Xue Zhantian's sword intent protected them from the pressure and resonated with them. It was as if the deepest part of their heart had been awakened from their slumber.

The concept of Xue Bi's Guardian caused them to resonate with him, as they touched upon the profound meaning of the sword intent one by one, and entered the profound meaning of the Primary Gate Stage.

Xue Zhantian's sword intent had reached large success, and was at a much higher level than them. However, more than a hundred of them had comprehended sword intents, and formed a terrifying sword intent that crushed them.

The cells in Xue Zhantian's body started to release waves after waves of mysterious power, resisting the sword intent of the Personal Guard.

Body refining Sixth Grade and body refining seventh level are the divide, and if it breaks through, the Genuine Qi will transform into a Profound Qi.

The Genuine Qi in Xue Zhantian's body flowed endlessly like a flood, the meridians in his entire body expanded sharply, as if the Genuine Qi was about to burst out of his veins.

The Sea of Consciousness suddenly released a powerful suction force, instantly sucking in all the Genuine Qi in the meridian channels.

Xue Zhantian's face changed. He realized that Xiao Shi had absorbed all of the Genuine Qi.

All the Genuine Qi flowed into Xiao Shi's body and were immediately sent back to him. The majestic Genuine Qi entered his meridians once again.

Boom!

His body seemed to have produced a loud noise as it shook, breaking through the shackles of the seventh grade Refining Body.

The Genuine Qi began to compress and become mystical. It seemed to have disappeared, but there was still a majestic and berserk air current flowing around it.

His profound strength had been transformed.

As long as all the Genuine Qi's profound strength was converted, it would be at the peak of the seventh level of the Refinement Realm.

As long as he could open the two meridians, he would be at the eighth level of Refinement, breaking through the threshold of life and death, and he would be at the ninth level of Refinement.

If he broke through to the Seventh grade Refining Body, he would definitely be able to break through to the Eighth or Ninth grade Refining Body. It would only be a matter of time.

Xue Zhantian retracted his aura, and sat down to strengthen his cultivation.

One by one, the children collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Xue Bi sat up with his legs crossed, his body was like a bath filled with sweat, but he did not lie down, instead sitting cross-legged to consolidate the mysteries of the sword intent.

When Xue Bi did this, the other children immediately followed suit. No matter how tired they were, or how painful, they had to sit down cross-legged and discuss the concept of sword intent.

Xue Zhantian felt comfortable in his body. Every cell was cheering and releasing a comfortable air current to continuously nourish his body.

His profound strength circulated for nine full cycles, and was completely consolidated.

Xue Zhantian's mood was very good. Not only had he broken through the realm, the most important thing was that his Personal Guard had comprehended the sword intent. His fighting strength had increased by a lot and he would definitely become a strong army in the future.

The two dantians each had seven hundred gold worth of fighting strength. Adding their sword intent, they would definitely be able to contend against a profound practitioner of the seventh stage of the Innate Stage.

He was fighting against a great cultivation realm, yet he still had not made any breakthroughs. If he was able to fight against a great cultivation realm that had an extra one cultivation level, then he would definitely be formidable. The problem was that he couldn't break through, as if fighting against a great cultivation level was the limit.

Xue Zhantian did not consider opening the two meridians. He needed to wait for Xiao Shi to wake up and open the two meridians for him. After all, Xiao Shi had the experience of breaking through.

Xue Zhantian also knew that he was not able to open the two meridians, and he needed to combine his profound strength with Xiao Shi's, so he would not marry into something so meaningless, and could only wait.

Xue Zhantian opened his eyes and was startled to see Lee Yijian!

"Brother Tian, your Personal Guard is pretty good. You actually managed to comprehend the sword intent." Lee Yijian looked at the group of children with envy and praised.

"Big Brother Lee, you were looking for me?" Xue Zhantian asked suspiciously.

"I have something to discuss with you." Lee Yijian said in a deep voice.

Xue Zhantian's expression did not change, and sighed: "Could it be that Big Brother Lee is leaving?"

"No, if you want to leave, I'll have to take you with me." Lee Yijian smiled.

"Before I solve the witch clan's problem, before my tribe members' lives can be guaranteed, I will live and die with them." Xue Zhantian said in a serious tone.

"Brother Tian, do you want to nurture your Personal Guard?" Lee Yijian asked.

"Yes, we can only train them, but without resources, it will be hard to grow." Xue Zhantian sighed.

Brother Tian, warriors have a long lifespan. To protect your clansmen, you have to make up your mind to go to the peak of martial dao. As long as you become a martial dao practitioner, you can protect your clansmen. There is no level of cultivation here at all. In order to become stronger, one must enter a sect or Emperor College. " Lee Yijian said in a serious tone.

"If I leave, my clan will be exterminated." Xue Zhantian also yearned to train in the martial way, and wanted to join Divine Martial Sect, but if he left this place, what would happen to his clansmen?

"Brother Tian, do you know that in less than five years, there will be an Elite Tournament?" Lee Yijian asked.

Every five years, there would be a genius competition at the eastern borders of the Martial Cultivation Continent. The participants were all the young talents of each nation, and they were all younger than sixteen years old.

This match had been jointly organized by the four great sects of the four great empires.

The Four Great Empire's alliance had established the Emperor College, and the main location was the Emperor College.

Emperor College were jointly held by the Four Great Empires, and their strength was able to contend against the Four Major Sects.

If you seize the top three rankings, you can choose any one of them and you can also enter the Emperor College.

Their families would receive the protection of the four great sects and four great empires for the disciples of the top three, and even the kingdom would receive protection.

The Ancient Martial Empire had already been established for a thousand years, and was now deeply rooted. Even if the Witch Clan could overthrow the Ancient Martial Empire, it was not allowed, as they had to face the Four Great Empires and the Four Major Sects.

Lee Yijian told the master of Eastern Marginal Zone, Xue Zhantian.

"Brother wants me to join the Hidden Dragon Rank?" Xue Zhantian asked doubtfully.

"Yes, to protect our people, we must participate in the Hidden Dragon Rank." Lee Yijian said in a serious tone.

"Right now we are in the middle of a negotiation. If everything goes well, I will go participate in the Hidden Dragon Rank competition." Xue Zhantian pondered for a moment and made his decision.

Xue Zhantian thought about it a lot. There were only a few people left in the Blood Witch Clan, and they couldn't survive a war. They didn't have the ability to fight either.

Blood Witch Clan required time to grow the most, they absolutely could not fight another war.

"I have bad news and good news. Which one do you want to hear first?" Lee Yijian said with a smile.

"Bad news." Xue Zhantian's heart sank.

"Old Witch King attacked the imperial city and successfully captured the Witch King, trapped in the imperial palace." Lee Yijian said.

Xue Zhantian's expression changed greatly. It was not a good thing for his grandfather and the others to be trapped.

"The good news is that as long as you participate in the Hidden Dragon Rankings and help Imperial Flower Palace, as well as the disciples of Qin Family and Lee Family, and remove the Blood Curse, they would recognize your uncle as the new generation of Witch King." Lee Yijian said in a deep voice. He looked at Xue Zhantian worriedly, afraid that Xue Zhantian would be angry and take the risk.

Did a hundred thousand of his clansmen die in vain?

Without strength, what could he use to seek justice for his clansmen?

Xue Zhantian was unreconciled, but at the moment, his clan was in imminent danger, with the army attacking, they were exterminated at any time, and now they were only used to scare the enemy, but that did not mean they had the strength to fight the enemy.