As soon as these four words appeared, they caught Zuo Chen's attention.
He had come into contact with this force once before, and he could not forget the incident when the master from the Burying God Pavilion was so wealthy that he directly used two pieces of ancestral essence and blood to save two ancestral gods.
Such a big force, even at its worst, is probably the same as the Ancestral Temple and the Golden Temple. Zuo Chen understands that this kind of force is above all else, and their strength cannot be determined by the so-called ranking of forces in the human world.
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That is not comparable to the current Immortal Zhenwu Palace, and it is still far behind in terms of the sect's heritage.
"Ancestor of one side?" Zuo Chen said to himself as he stared at the young master of the Burying God Pavilion in the Nine Heavens.
He sensed that the opponent's combat power must have reached the realm of the ancestor of one party, and was not weaker than many top masters of the older generation. Among the younger generations, even Mo Qingyang seemed to be slightly weaker than the latter.
Some.
Many young killing gods who are on the God-killing list have not been able to reach the ancestral realm of one party. At most, they are just the main gods. This is enough to prove the terrifying nature of the entire Xiaoji.
In the distant land, Mo Qingyang, the young master of the Ancestral Temple, was also staring into the sky, looking at the figure of Xiao Nie, with a strange light flickering in his eyes.
At a certain moment, Mo Qingyang reached the sky and directly entered a passage.
As Mo Qingyang moved, Zuo Chen also moved, directly entering one of the passages, and his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He generally has an understanding of the so-called Eighteenth Level Killing World and can start to break into it.
The first heavy kill inside the circle!
Zuo Chen stopped in a piece of land and saw a pagoda sword light appearing in the world in front of him. The sword light refracted and erupted with a bright divine light that pierced the pupils.
The moment it appeared, the sword light had already arrived in front of Zuo Chen, evolving into a mysterious and unparalleled trajectory of heaven and earth, and entered Zuo Chen's body.
"roll!"
Zuo Chen suddenly snorted coldly, opened his eyebrows, and his life sword body burst out of his body, using his unique sword energy to wipe out the sword light coming from the depths of the sky.
Then, Zuo Chen once again saw rays of divine light reflected in the nine heavens in front of him. Each of those divine rays was a unique and powerful sword energy, sword light, halberd light, ax light... which seemed to be man-made.
The attack methods launched are somewhat similar to the birth of heaven and earth, mysterious and mysterious.
A clear understanding appeared in his mind, and Zuo Chen understood that if he wanted to break through the first level of killing, he should break through those terrifying weapons and divine lights.
He mobilized his essence, energy and spirit, unified the general trend, gathered the peak power, and climbed to the sky in one step in the next moment.
boom!!!
The earth shook, and countless rays of light rushed towards Zuo Chen at the same time. Each sword ray was at least equivalent to a full-strength strike from a strong man at the level of the Lord God.
However, although this level of power is strong, it is still not enough to kill Zuo Chen. His own defense is enough to resolve everything, not to mention the use of other means.
All the light in his path was wiped out, and Zuo Chen forcibly passed through it. Within twenty breaths, Zuo Chen was already standing in a brand new world.
"That's it, is it successful?" Zuo Chen said to himself.
In his opinion, the first level of killing is very easy to pass. Considering his background, he has never encountered any obstacles or troubles.
However, Zuo Chen did not dare to be careless, because many people who entered the eighteenth level of killing today had only broken through one or two levels of killing from beginning to end. A power similar to the one just now, if it were an ordinary main god, would not be able to do so at all.
It is impossible to survive, and you may even be seriously injured by one blow.
In the second killing realm, all the scenery changed, the world in all directions was desolate, and Zuo Chen stood in the desert.
Looking around, the wilderness is endless, only the vast and changing clouds embody the immeasurable momentum.
"What is this?" Zuo Chen said to himself.
Suddenly, a man appeared in his pupils. The man was wearing a bloody battle armor, holding a killing spear in his hand, and he struck directly at Zuo Chen.
"Ancestor of one side?" Zuo Chen said calmly.
His heart was unwavering, his natal sword was brewing for the strongest blow, and he slashed out again, the momentum surged, and he moved forward indomitably.
Taking one step forward, Zuo Chen's body changed, as if traveling through time and space. In the blink of an eye, he reached the top of the sky. Then he saw the body of the man wearing blood-colored armor being chopped. Zuo Chen's sword cut him into two pieces.
Half.
"Is this an illusion?" Zuo Chen said.
Just as the voice fell, he saw someone appear again in front of him, charging towards him. The one who appeared at this time was stronger, holding a peerless sword in his hand.
The body of the knife trembled, and the light of the knife was chaotic, turning into a sea of knives and surrounding Zuo Chen.
"kill!"
Zuo Chen uttered a murderous sound, and at this moment, the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword suddenly shot out, hitting the human world's killing sword.
After one strike of the sword, the opponent was cut down, and all the sword light was washed away, as if it had never existed.
Zuo Chen didn't look back, and continued to move forward. Soon, he met a third person, who was also a very tyrannical ancestor...
After hundreds of breaths passed, Zuo Chen killed four people in a row, and then stood within the fourth level of killing.
"What a terrifying eighteenth level of killing." Zuo Chen said to himself.
Although Zuo Chen almost passed through the three realms of killing in one breath just now, he knew how difficult this journey would be. If he were not careful, he would die directly and be completely killed. The best case scenario would be to suffer serious injuries.
He remembered that Feng Jiuyou said that the opponents Feng Jiuyou encountered in the third level of killing were in the same realm as him: Lord God. It seemed that the tests in these eighteen levels of killing were all relative, and some
Things vary from person to person. Otherwise, if the ancestors of one side are the opponents in the third heaven, then it will be almost impossible for those under the ancestors of one side to break through. Feng Jiuyouhuo Wu Ming and the others will not be able to leave.
To the twelve levels of killing.
In the fourth level of killing, Zuo Chen took a few steps forward and saw countless masters standing in front of him. This seemed to be a well-trained army. However, the army was not ordinary people, but a large group of main gods, similar to
Lieutenant generals, chief generals, etc. are all ancestors of one party.
Many strong men attacked Zuo Chen together, intending to kill Zuo Chen here, and these people seemed to be a killing army that had experienced countless battles. The blood and murderous aura in each person was very strong, especially
When everyone gathers together, the general trend seems to be able to reach the heaven and the earth, directly affecting the changes of the heaven and the earth, giving people absolute pressure.
Zuo Chen ignored everything and moved forward bravely, so he took action directly, using various killing methods one after another, causing a shocking massacre.
Wherever they went, many strong men fell one by one. Although these people had experienced hundreds of battles, after all, they were far different from Zuo Chen in terms of realm and background. Even when Zuo Chen was also the Lord God, they wanted to hunt Zuo Chen.
Almost impossible.
Next, Zuo Chen kept stepping forward, constantly reaching the top of the first level of killing realm, and then entering the next level of killing realm.
In the previous five-level killing world, the troubles encountered were actually nothing, and Zuo Chen could simply ignore them.
However, each subsequent level of killing is much more terrifying than the previous ones. Not only does it require fighting, but it also tests the Yuan warrior's spiritual will.
However, due to his strong overall background, Zuo Chen was able to ignore it. He almost forced his way through with a domineering attitude, and soon after, he was already standing within the twelve levels of killing.
In the Twelfth Layer of Killing Realm, it took Feng Jiuyou and the others more than half an hour to get here, but Zuo Chen only had a cup of tea before and after.
And in fact, because of the realm, the pressure he encountered at each level was stronger than what Feng Jiuyou and the others encountered, so everything within the killing realm at each level was relative.
In the twelve levels of killing, Zuo Chen saw himself in an ancient battlefield. At this time, countless strong men were fighting bloody battles in the battlefield. In such a battlefield, only the winner is qualified to go to the end, so
Everyone was not afraid of death and tried their best to attack. Many main gods and ancestors of one party were colliding with each other. After Zuo Chen appeared, several ancestors of one party rushed towards him to kill him immediately.
With his hands changing, Zuo Chen evolved supreme means and used various talismans to seal the world.
He used the strongest means to seal off this battlefield and directly cross this realm. Because he was unwilling to waste time, he not only passed through the eighteenth level of killing, but also took into account the aspect of speed.
Although the ancestors of one side are strong, they are still limited by the ancient Yuan art methods like Zuo Chen. Especially those main gods cannot move even after being sealed by Zuo Chen. Within a certain period of time, they can only wait to die.
Being beaten passively.
Of course, Zuo Chen would not choose to take action and directly passed through the twelve levels of killing and stood in the thirteenth level of killing.
….
At the same time that Zuo Chen was breaking into the eighteenth level of killing, someone else succeeded in the void outside. He was an old immortal who had lived for countless years. He once saw the hope of becoming an ancestor-level master, but unfortunately he failed at the key point of cultivation.
I encountered big problems all the time, so I couldn't take another step forward, and instead my level dropped.
But there is no doubt that although his realm is not at the peak, his other qualities are very strong. He actually managed to force his way through the eighteenth level of killing.
Subsequently, some people successfully made it through, and the journey must have been quite difficult, because most of them were extremely embarrassed and even suffered serious injuries.
Within the eighteenth level of killing, Zuo Chen was already standing in the sixteenth level of killing.
In the sixteenth level of killing, there stood a long-haired woman, wearing a white gown and carrying a guqin on her back.
As Zuo Chen appeared, the woman played the guqin with both hands, as if she was playing with the world, and the supreme power kept erupting, impacting Zuo Chen's spirit.
"ah……."
Suddenly, Zuo Chen groaned in pain, hugged his head, and took eight steps back.
"It's so dangerous." He looked at the woman in front of him with fear.
The sound emitted by the other party's guqin was very terrifying. The sound wave could forcefully rush into a person's body, affecting the Yuan warrior's will, causing his spirit to collapse and his will to be shattered.
Especially, after the Yuan warrior has continuously passed through the previous fifteen levels of killing, he encounters various pressures and his condition is naturally not at its peak. In that case, it is easier to fall into the trap and be injured by the sound of the piano.
If Zuo Chen's Yuanwu God hadn't been strong enough and his willpower was firm, he might have died in that instant and been shocked to death.
Even so, he still suffered some serious injuries.
"It's not bad if you can block the sound of my piano. However, you can only pass through this world if you can block my magic song of the fantasy world." The woman said calmly.
"Are you a living being, or are you a spiritual and willful evolution?" Zuo Chen suddenly shouted.
Although the opponents he encountered before were all taking action, they had not spoken, and the woman in front of him seemed to have a will of her own, so Zuo Chen suddenly asked. (To be continued)