In an inn, Hao Ren looked indifferently and asked the shop not to disturb him. In his hand, the Enlightenment Stone appeared, exuding a gleaming luster.
Hao Ren took a deep breath and absorbed his spiritual power. The next moment, he felt as if he had entered a world of black and white.
Black represents death, white represents life, black and white flow, and life and death change.
Hao Ren's mental power turned into an illusory figure, sitting cross-legged in this black and white world, feeling the changes of life and death, with his body half black and half white.
Here, it seemed that all the mysteries of heaven and earth were presented to Hao Ren.
His eyes were deep, looking at the constantly flowing black and white, and he slowly closed his eyes.
The great master seeks his own way, and he must find his own path in this change of life and death!
At this time, in his storage space, a black stone suddenly moved, and a trace of invisible spiritual power spread out, crossed the space, and rushed towards Hao Ren's mind.
In his mind, the sword inheritance left by the Lord of Six Paths suddenly moved. The Sword of Humanity changed, slowly expanded, and spread to Hao Ren's entire mind, vaguely protecting the soul.
In the dantian, a bunch of pale golden flames also moved, and actually started to move, rushing towards the direction of the mind.
The Sky Patrol Mirror looked at the various changes on Hao Ren's body and smiled bitterly, "It seems that everyone is waiting. No wonder there was no movement before. I really thought that those big shots had no interest in this kid."
It lay obediently in the Dantian, not daring to move. The beings who left behind Hao Ren's body were more tyrannical than the last. They were all the bosses among the bosses. It was a small, true artifact that had not been fully restored.
If you were involved, you would probably die without knowing how.
Outside, at this time, in the sky above the Sixth King's City, there was a vague change in the sky and the earth. Deep in the King's City, in a palace, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes. His gaze penetrated
The palace looked at the sky above the royal city and asked in confusion, "What's going on? Why do I feel the breath of heavenly calamity?"
"Is there someone attacking the Grand Master? But the movement shouldn't be that big."
He was wondering and wanted to investigate carefully, but before he could make any move, the aura of Heavenly Tribulation suddenly dissipated.
"Failed? No, he was hidden. It's interesting. I don't know which family he is from."
The man's eyes flashed, but he quickly thought of something, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he closed his eyes. The Sixth War Zone contains many forces. Although everyone has the same enemy, they are also competing with each other. Some amazing talents
The most beautiful geniuses are always hidden away, for fear of falling early, and they will not be released easily before they have enough strength to protect themselves.
They are indeed strict with their juniors and allow them to engage in cruel competition, but this is based on the juniors having a certain level of strength. If they are thrown out when they are first-rate warriors or masters, even if they have peerless talent, they will be easily defeated.
Killing has no tempering effect.
Therefore, all the major forces basically train their disciples outside the war zone. When they are promoted to Grand Masters, they will enter the sixth war zone for the most brutal training!
Only by defeating the heroes here can you prove your strength and step on the bones of countless peers to ascend to the position of demigod!
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Within three days, storms surged in the Sixth King's City, and nightmares came from the Worry-free Valley. God King Guo was a trap, a trap set by the younger generation of the demon clan, with the purpose of killing the younger generation of the Sixth War Zone.
Funeral.
Their blood flowed like rivers. The demons deployed a thousand demon formations outside and blocked the Wuyou Valley. As a result, the younger generation in the Sixth War Zone suffered heavy losses and were almost wiped out. Some of the top geniuses used the life-saving measures given by their elders.
Using various methods, he barely escaped from the Valley of Worry.
However, even if he escaped, he was seriously injured and was hunted down by the demon genius.
This incident spread to the Sixth Royal City and caused an uproar. Everyone was shocked. The demons actually wanted to cut off the younger generation of their Sixth War Zone!
Many people were extremely angry and rushed into the outside world, preparing to rescue their genius. Some people also went to inform the demigods in the city, hoping that they would save their genius.
However, all the demigods in the city remained silent and no one stood up, as if they wanted to watch the descendants of each family being killed by the demons.
Some people are confused and think that the demigods are cold-blooded and ruthless, and even want to sit back and watch the outstanding younger generations of each family fall while their disciples take over.
Things got worse and worse, and finally a demigod came to speak.
"We and the demon demigods are constraining each other. Once we take action, not only will we not be able to save them, but it will also escalate the battle. In addition, there are no demon demigods who take action in this battle. They are all the younger generation of the demons. If I am the sixth
The younger generations in the war zone are not as good as young people like the Demon Clan, so if they die, they will die, otherwise they will also be defeated by the Demon Clan when they grow up!"
The words of this demigod were cold and cruel, clearly indicating their attitudes. This was a competition between the younger generations of both sides. If their skills were inferior to others, they would die if they died. During their journey along the way, no one had experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
, countless conspiracies and tricks, and finally reached this point.
Therefore, the demons' traps and sieges are not excuses or reasons for their failure. If they are really capable, they can return safely or even fight back.
Countless people were silent when they heard this, understanding the reasons why many demigods did not take action.
This is to test those people in the most cruel environment. If they survive, they will have unlimited future. If they fall, it only means that they are not amazing enough.
In a palace deep in the royal city, several vague figures were sitting around, and a low voice said, "We really want to watch the descendants of each family being killed by the demons. I can take action and rescue them. You see
Those demigods of the demon clan!"
He has a very kind attitude towards the juniors in the Sixth War Zone and wants to personally rescue them back.
"Why save? They are a bunch of idiots. So many people don't even see the trap. Living is a waste of our resources. Being killed by the demons can just set an example for other juniors and let them know the cruelty of the Sixth War Zone!"
Another voice spoke with a cold voice, full of endless killing intent.
"They all died, and the next generation of our Sixth Theater has basically been cut off. It will take a while longer to wait for the next generation to grow up. More importantly, our Sixth Theater will be ridiculed by the other eight theaters!"
The demigod who spoke first spoke in a deep voice.
"Originally, our Sixth War Zone is in the middle of the nine war zones. If the next generation is slaughtered, we will probably become the last one."
"The Sixth War Zone is a battlefield. Since you come in, be prepared to die. You can't see whether you are alive or dead. Why are you still here? Play hide and seek. After you die, you can cultivate them. Fight with blood to transform into the strongest genius.
, as long as there is one, it can sweep through the nine war zones!"
"None of us came here like this back then. Only after experiencing countless disasters can we be qualified to challenge the demigods. It's ridiculous for the flowers in the greenhouse to want to become demigods!"
The two demigods faced each other, and the other demigods remained silent. Finally, a figure in front spoke,
"You can't sit back and ignore it, nor can you be overly involved. Release a mission and let the grand masters in the royal city participate in the rescue. Demigods are not allowed to take action!"
When this figure spoke, no one else said anything, including the murderous demigod.
"That's good, there will be an explanation for all parties involved."
A demigod smiled and said.
"It's just putting out the fire with a salary. Those geniuses can't hold on, and they expect other great masters to save them!"
Another demigod muttered, and the other demigods pretended not to hear.
Soon, the news spread, and there was an additional task on the task stele in the royal city: rescue the genius, rescue one, and get a thousand battle achievements!
This is an astonishing figure. Saving people is not killing people. These one thousand battle achievements are equivalent to killing ten great masters!
If five were rescued, that would be five thousand, which is comparable to killing a demigod!
A big reward must be a brave man, and everyone in the royal city became excited. Some people used to rely on their passion, but now, with a big reward promised in the royal city, they are even more motivated.
A large number of great masters accepted the mission and rushed out of the royal city to rescue many geniuses.
For a time, the number of great masters in the royal city dropped sharply, and there were almost no traces of them. Many masters were even trying to find an advantage. If they discovered the seriously injured prodigy and quietly brought him back, wouldn't it be easy to get a thousand battle merits?
This is equivalent to what they have gained from fighting here for several years. Many people sometimes die if they cannot last even a year!
At this time, inside the inn, a trace of divine light appeared around Hao Ren, and his aura was isolated by an ancient mirror, as if he was in another world.
In Hao Ren's mind, there was also a turmoil at this time. A black illusory figure stood at the edge of his mind, with a terrifying aura, and there seemed to be a boundless demonic abyss behind him. He looked at the boundless sword diagram in front of him with an indifferent expression.
"Liudao, you have prepared a backup plan!"
In the sword diagram, an illusory figure walked out and looked at the other party indifferently, "Tianyou, you want to take the opportunity to occupy this little guy's body, but you made the wrong calculation."
"I admit that you are very strong, but after all, you are just a ray of thought, how can you resist me!"
The Lord of Tianyou sneered, staring at Hao Ren's mind space with blazing eyes, "This little guy has so many secrets, I'm afraid he is the old guy's back-up man. As long as he takes his place, I can make him quickly
Break through to the realm of true gods, and when the time comes, the main body and the clone will merge, and within the heavens, even you, the Six Paths, will not be able to reach me!"
He saw the secret in Hao Ren. That secret was not a skill, but a special aura, hidden in the deepest place. Only a true god like him could detect it.
It was also for this reason that when he asked Hao Ren to get the beads to release him, it was just a joke. Even if Hao Ren got the beads, he would not be able to open the seal. Instead, he let the other party take him away and use some means to make Hao Ren into his own clone!
Moreover, this time must be chosen well. The best time is when Hao Ren reaches the Grand Master realm!