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Chapter 132: The Divine Sword is Pulled Out

After walking out of the room, Lin Xiao realized that he was in the Temple of Nothingness.

"So... it was the people from the Temple of Nothingness who saved me?"

However, Lin Xiao thought of another point, who in the Temple of Nothingness saved him?

"The Holy Mountain can control the realm of gods..."

"If the divine realm hadn't taken action..."

Lin Xiao was shocked for a moment.

"Deputy Hall Master Lin, you're awake..." Leng Xiangyu, the master of the Temple of Nothingness, appeared and seemed relieved after seeing Lin Xiao.

"Palace Master, who saved me?" Lin Xiao asked quickly.

"It's Lord Xuye." Leng Xiangyu answered truthfully.

In an instant, Lin Xiao figured out the cause and effect.

"Thank you, Master." Lin Xiao immediately saluted Leng Xiangyu.

"The person you want to thank is Lord Xuye, not me." Leng Xiangyu said quickly.

"If the palace master had not informed Lord Xuye, I would not have been saved." Lin Xiao smiled and said: "As for Lord Xuye, I will also personally thank him."

"Sir Xu Ye said that you were severely injured, even damaging your foundation, and you need a good recovery." Leng Xiangyu did not continue the topic, but changed the topic.

"After that, I will retreat to restore my foundation and continue to improve." Lin Xiao said with the utmost determination.

Although his cultivation and strength are at the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, they are really not enough, far from enough.

At least, to break the limit of the peak of the Nine Realms.

What's more, his current divine sword is almost damaged, which also affects his foundation and strength.

Retreat is the best option!

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Leng Xiangyu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Deputy Palace Master Lin, Lord Xuye, told me to improve our strength as much as possible. Time is running out." Leng Xiangyu added.

Lin Xiao nodded, turned around and left, starting to retreat.



This retreat will be the first long-term retreat for Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao has already made clear the direction of his retreat.

That is to comprehend the Five Elements Avenue, the Reincarnation Avenue and the Eternal Avenue all to the level of condensing the Tao Seal.

Only in this way can we hope to break through the boundaries of the nine realms and reach a higher level.

In addition, we also need to sort out the sword that was struck when facing the suppression of the Holy Mountain in the Holy Temple.

A sword whose will breaks the shackles and transcends the limit!

However, it was a temporary outburst at the time of battle, and now it cannot be used again. However, I have also remembered that feeling. I just need to keep recalling that feeling and constantly comprehending it. When the time comes, I can break the boundaries.

, raising the sword's will to a higher level.

That kind of realm that transcends the nine realms of mystery.

Lin Xiao guessed that that kind of realm might be comparable to the realm of gods.

But, that's difficult.

But this time, it is also one of the goals of my retreat and hard training.

If you don't reach your goal, you will never leave.

As for the repair of the Qingming Divine Sky Sword, Lin Xiao has no plans for the time being.

Firstly, it is very difficult to repair, and secondly, even if it is repaired, it is still a fake artifact.

If that's the case, why don't you repair it after your own retreat has yielded results?

Maybe after repair, it will directly surpass the pseudo-artifact.

The Qingming Shen Kong Sword was damaged because it could not withstand the power of its own sword.

That sword transcended the realm of false gods and reached the level of gods. It was not a force that a false divine weapon could withstand.

With a slight sigh, Lin Xiao put away the Qingming Divine Sky Sword, and put aside all distracting thoughts to formally practice in seclusion.

Let’s first recall the sword struck at the Holy Temple.

In my mind, I kept recalling that sword, the feeling and mentality of slashing that sword, and the sword intention in my body gradually rose up. It continued to condense and quickly rose to the ninth level limit. There was a vague feeling.

The feeling of breaking the shackles and going beyond the limits.

But there seems to be something missing, and there are some invisible shackles and restrictions that are always difficult to truly break.

Lin Xiao was not in a hurry either.

Time after time of realization, time and time condensation of sword intent...

Time, like water, continues to flow away... and will never come back.



A vast expanse of land, with endless darkness at the end.

Wave after wave of extremely terrifying power continuously impacted the dark barrier, and the talismans on the dark barrier continued to release light and then collapsed.

However, several major gods also continued to replenish the magic talismans to maintain the seal of the dark barrier so that the people of the Demon Ruins could not break it.

However, the faces of several major gods were solemn.

Because they all know that the seal will be broken sooner or later, and what they are doing now is to extend the time of the seal as much as possible, further delaying the time when the seal is broken, giving the world of Shenyuan more time, hoping to give birth to more

The strong one.

In this way, when the seal is truly broken and the Demon Ruin army attacks again, it will have more sufficient strength to resist.

Everything... is preparation and hard work to resist the demon ruins.



Time passes slowly.

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

A middle-aged man in green robes came to the Divine Sword City in the Divine Wilderness of the Ten Directions. He looked like he was weather-beaten and seemed to have been weathered.

The middle-aged man was drinking wine while walking towards the Divine Sword Platform.

Standing under the Divine Sword Platform, the middle-aged man stared for a few times, then suddenly jumped up, soared up, and flew towards the Divine Sword Platform like a ray of sword light breaking through the sky.

After several attempts, the middle-aged man successfully landed on the divine sword platform and stood in front of the sword that looked like it was made of rock.

Staring at the long rock sword, an inexplicable smile appeared on the middle-aged man's weather-beaten face, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Immediately... under the gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the rock sword.

Gently hold it, buckle it firmly, and then pull it up with force.

A sword roar surged like a tide, countless sword lights lingered, countless sword energy condensed around, and countless sword shadows overlapped like mountains and seas.

For a time, visions occurred frequently.

Everyone who was staring away, originally looking careless, were all startled at this moment.

surprise!

Shocking!

"It seems that there has never been such a strange phenomenon in the Divine Sword Platform..."

Someone murmured to himself, obviously knowing the Divine Sword Platform very well.

On the Divine Sword Stage, strange phenomena occurred frequently.

Countless sword energy, sword shadows and sword light surged into the sky, bombarding the sky, blasting out a huge hole. The wind and clouds rotated, spreading out like a vortex of sword energy, quickly spreading in all directions.

, the vastness is extremely terrifying.

The entire Divine Sword City was covered by that huge sword vortex.

Endless sword power emanated from it, shocking everyone to the extreme.

At the city lord's palace, two figures rushed into the sky.

One is the ancestor of the City Lord's Mansion, one is a pseudo-god, and the other is the former defender of the Divine Sword City, Mr. Jian.

He left, but eventually returned.

The last life span will be spent in this Divine Sword City, and this body will also be buried in this Divine Sword City.

But he never thought that he would see this scene before his life span ran out.

"The Divine Sword..." Jian Lao said to himself: "The Divine Sword has been pulled out..."

Accompanied by a vast and shocking vision, the long rock sword on the Divine Sword Platform was pulled out and fell into the hands of the middle-aged man.

Immediately, I saw cracks appearing on the rock sword. The cracks spread rapidly and peeled off inch by inch.

As pieces of rock peeled off, wisps of magical sword light suddenly burst out, becoming more and more powerful and dazzling, shining in all directions. At the same time, the vision in the sky became more intense and prosperous.

The sound of sword chants surged like a tidal wave, becoming increasingly dense.

The swords of all the sword cultivators in the entire Divine Sword City trembled slightly, and were continuously unsheathed from their scabbards, flying into the sky. The sharp swords in their hands also broke free from the grip of the sword cultivators and flew away.

Toward the sky.

Lines of sword light flew from Shenjian City, densely packed with thousands of swords contending, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

"The Divine Sword... The Divine Sword has really been pulled out..." Jian Lao said to himself, becoming more and more excited, but unknowingly burst into tears.

He knew that Shenjian Mountain...had a successor.

That Divine Sword is the true inheritance of Divine Sword Mountain.

Finally... someone can pull it out and die without regrets.

As the long rock sword in the middle-aged man's hand trembled, the divine light was endless. All the rock shells peeled off and disintegrated, revealing an endless divine light that was powerful and sharp, as if it could cut the sky and split the earth.

Holding the divine sword in hand, the middle-aged man's body quickly flew up, heading towards the huge sword vortex in the sky.

In an instant, the middle-aged man and the divine sword escaped into the huge vortex of sword energy and disappeared.

The vortex of sword air shrank rapidly, and countless sharp swords flying into the sky and arguing endlessly fell one after another, and their masters immediately took action to catch them.

The sword air vortex shrank to the extreme and disappeared.

Everything seemed to be calm again.

However, everyone is not calm.

The divine sword that had been there for who knows how many years on the divine sword platform was missing and was taken away.

Who took away the divine sword?

No one knows who he is?

All I know is that he is a middle-aged man who looks dusty and seems to like drinking.

However, after the middle-aged man pulled out the divine sword, an astonishing phenomenon of sword energy was triggered, and he also disappeared without knowing where he went.

Such a vision alarmed not only Shenjian City, but also neighboring cities in all directions.

Many people have traced it.

After all, that divine sword was left behind by the Divine Sword Mountain, which had a divine realm back then, and it is said that it contains a shocking inheritance.

However, I couldn't trace it no matter what.

"There is a successor to Shenjian Mountain..." Jian Lao muttered repeatedly, and then passed away with a smile on his face.

Until death...no more regrets...



There are secret realms and ruins appearing everywhere in the ten directions, attracting countless cultivators to enter those secret realms and fight for them in the ruins. Many cultivators died in the fight, but some cultivators also got the chance.

For example, some skills inheritance, martial arts inheritance, and even elixirs, spiritual weapons, etc., have greatly increased their strength.

"So often... I'm afraid a chaos is coming..." an older man sighed, with a sad look on his face.

Chaos is coming, and human lives will be like straw.

But some people don't care.

So what if chaos is coming?

It also often means more opportunities.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

Chaos gradually emerged.

Some people rise, but some people die unexpectedly.



In the endless darkness, a hall like the head of a huge monster stood. In the hall, the darkness was like mist, and figures stood in it.

"Palace Master, everything has been arranged..."

"Is there any news about Lin Wuming?" the master of the Demon Temple asked.

"Lin Wuming has disappeared for many years. He seems to be practicing in seclusion."

"Okay, then let him go into seclusion." The master of the Demon Temple said with a smile. After being destroyed several times by Lin Wuming, he was inevitably a little worried: "The plan must be carefully checked again, and there must not be any oversights. Once the inspection is completed, everything will be safe.

, you can activate it.”

"yes!"

A group of elders from the Demon Temple responded one after another.

After many years of preparation, the plan was ruined twice, and now, it is finally about to be completed.


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