Chapter one hundred and ninety-fifth complete destruction
Central Plains, the land to the west.
This should have been an extremely prosperous place, but as far as the eye can see, there is an endless sea.
The turquoise sea water is overflowing, and the shore is intertwined with winding yellow sand. This scene is no different from the scene in resorts such as Lingtian's First World Dubai.
However, Ling Tian's mental power could feel the incomparable heart palpitations from the seemingly beautiful seascape.
What was more terrifying than the palpitations was the dead silence in this area.
A lifeless silence.
This is incomparable to any place on the earth in Lingtian's first life. In that world, whether it was a thousand-year-old iceberg, a desert that was said to be able to swallow all life, or even the Dead Sea and other places, there was actually life.
signs.
Animals, bugs, and even bacteria, there will always be some local life in every place.
In front of him, the area that Ling Tian saw was devoid of any life.
Ling Tian's soul could feel that this area was completely dead.
There are no traces of life here.
Even standing here, Ling Tian could feel a trace of stagnation in his World-Destroying Demonic Body, the Heaven-moving Divine Art, and the Immortality Art. That stagnation directly caused his martial arts to integrate these three techniques to create some kind of strange feeling.
smooth.
And this is simply because these three exercises all have the characteristics of improving vitality.
Feeling the dead silence here, Ling Tian subconsciously wanted to leave immediately, but for some reason, he felt the urge to stay.
It seems that he can understand something here.
Death, absolute death.
This is a breath and power that Ling Tian has never been exposed to before.
Ling Tian opened the dungeon world, and everything he has done up to now is to live and die. He may be able to become a strong martial arts power, but Ling Tian has never deliberately pursued it. Secondly, Ling Tian's power is basically
All above are enough.
Therefore, now is the first time that Ling Tian comes into contact with this pure power of death.
Slowly walking to the side of the sea, Ling Tian's mental power went towards exploring the sea.
This is a battlefield in ancient times. Ling Tian knows nothing about the ancient times of this world. There are undoubtedly many secrets in this world. Ling Tian was originally just the son of a small gang leader. Later, he managed to escape and met again.
To the gods, under this situation, how could Ling Tian know so many secrets.
However, one thing Ling Tian is sure of is that there is a very high upper limit of power in this world.
God may not be the limit of this world.
After all, Ling Tian originally thought that the weak Great Zhou Empire had terrifying power.
And in this world with an extremely high power limit, no part of this ancient battlefield is unusual.
Since this sea area is completely silent, then the power of ancient times may not exist in this sea area.
Sitting cross-legged, Ling Tian forgot for a moment that the purpose of his coming here was to take advantage of the special environment here to leave. God, the Great Zhou Empire, these are indeed powerful and dangerous. Ling Tian thought that he could not cope with the possibility of two sides suddenly appearing.
There are piles of masters.
However, individually speaking, Ling Tian is not necessarily afraid. Before, he just felt that there was no need to collide with it. Now, this dead sea area makes him feel that he has special power. Then, Ling Tian will never mind Heshen or the Great Zhou Empire.
Any city lord can touch it.
In Fengyun's world, Ling Tian left relatively suddenly, and many things were not actually resolved.
For example, the Heaven-moving Divine Art and the World-Destroying Demonic Body could not solve the problem of immortality. This problem was still not solved even after he used Qi Luck to repair the two martial arts.
In fact, Ling Tian had a feeling that no matter how much his luck was consumed, the two martial arts would not be able to possess the characteristics of immortality.
The system consumes luck to repair the flaws in martial arts, and the repairs are only harmful to the practitioner.
Being unable to age is not actually harmful. After all, aging itself is a natural process of the human body and has nothing to do with martial arts.
In a sense, the Heaven-moving Divine Technique and the World-Destroying Demonic Body are delaying aging.
Therefore, Ling Tian has no solution to the problem of immortality in the world of wind and cloud. Even if he integrates the Immortality Art, the Heaven-moving Divine Art, and the World-Destroying Demonic Body into his own martial arts, he can at most be able to sustain it for a while longer than the gods.
Three hundred or four hundred years to remain at its peak, and then I'm afraid it will continue to grow old.
But now, standing on this seaside filled with deathly silence, Ling Tian had a feeling that this sea area seemed to be able to help him solve the problem of immortality.
Live towards death and understand the meaning of life from death.
This is not a strange thing.
As for Ling Tian's own martial arts, many of them relied on the truth that things must be reversed to produce powerful power.
Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the sea, Ling Tian continued to explore the sea with his spiritual power.
Silence, incomparable silence.
A sea area, I don’t know how wide, wide and deep it is, but there is no feeling of life in the whole sea area, only endless silence.
Exploring such a place with mental power is extremely boring in itself, but Ling Tian is not impatient at all. He sits extremely calmly on the edge of the sea, constantly sensing the sea with mental power.
Even though most of the time, what he sensed was deathly silence without any response, Ling Tian remained unmoved.
One day, two days...
Three days passed quickly. With Ling Tian's level of martial arts, food, sleep and other necessary survival elements for ordinary people were no longer necessary. In three days, Ling Tian sat quietly on the edge of the sea, the look on his face changed from one to the other.
What started out very calm slowly turned into a hint of confusion.
As his expression changed, Ling Tian gradually gained a little understanding of living toward death and surviving in death.
That kind of understanding is very sparse. Ling Tian can't even turn it into any skill, even the most incomplete one. Therefore, naturally there is no way to use the system to speed up the understanding.
And just when Ling Tian continued to explore and understand without any impatience, a group of figures came quickly from a distance led by a young man.
That group of figures were the bosses of the major gangs in the north sent by Servant God. Of course, they were now quasi-gods, and the young man was Yunyang's son, Yunding.
"Fortunately, Ling Tian is there..."
From a distance, seeing Ling Tian sitting cross-legged on the edge of the sea, Yunding smiled and spoke.
As the son of Yunyang, in fact, Yun Ding did not need to personally take action with those servant gods to send masters to hunt down Ling Tian. However, at the restaurant, because Yunyang wanted to subdue Ling Tian, he wanted to show his loyalty to Ling Tian.
Tian didn't care and gave Yunding a slap in the face.
This incident made Yun Ding feel resentful towards Ling Tian. Originally, if that slap had successfully helped Yunyang capture Ling Tian, maybe Yunding would have recognized it. However, unexpectedly, Ling Tian did not take that slap back at all.
thing.
Yunding couldn't help it anymore. He was a young city lord after all. As a result, Ling Tian felt that he was the only one in the group. For the arrogant Yunding, this made him even more angry than killing him.
Therefore, Yunding volunteered to go out in person as the guide for the team sent by the Servant God to hunt down the master Ling Tian.
"Thank you, Master Yun, for leading the way. Leave the rest to us..."
The master sent by the Servant God also saw Ling Tian, and immediately smiled and spoke to Yunding. As he spoke, there was a trace of a sinister smile mixed with ease and complexity.
They are now quasi-gods, and they have to wait for the servant god to take them back to the place where the gods live before they can truly become gods. Therefore, these masters are also full of anger towards Ling Tian who asked them to be sent out at this time.
However, killing Lingtian, who was not even a quasi-god, was an ordinary person, and they were extremely happy to be able to please the servant god.
"Asa, this mortal is too weak. If I don't want to fight with you, leave it to me, my brother..."
"Go away, it must be very difficult for this mortal to make God speak in person, so let me do it..."
"Don't grab it. This is a task assigned by God. We should do it together..."
"Whoever is faster wins..."
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Various words sounded, either showing weakness, or being tough, or being cunning and deceitful, or simply, none of these former gang bosses were simple. Although their respective codes of conduct were different, each of them was not a fuel-saving lamp.
Accompanied by different voices, these masters quickly rushed towards Ling Tian.
"You might as well let me join in the fun with all the big brothers..."
And when those masters jumped out, Yunding's figure followed and actually got into the middle of those masters.
Dozens of people, each one is a master. Not to mention those sent by the servant gods, they are all masters of martial arts that have reached the realm of gods. Although Yunding does not seem to be practicing pure martial arts, his strength is slightly inferior to those martial arts masters.
Just one step ahead.
The huge movement suddenly made Ling Tian, who was exploring and sensing the power of death on the edge of the sea, open his eyes.
Turning his head, Ling Tian glanced at the masters sent by the Servant God, and then saw Yunding's figure in the crowd.
When Ling Tian turned around, these people were not too far away from Ling Tian.
The expression on his face did not change at all. Ling Tian stood up indifferently and raised his palms flatly in front of him.
When he has reached the level of Lingtian, the masters sent by the Servant God and Yunding are nothing to him. Killing or not killing is also nothing. What he is pursuing now is eternity.
There may still be those mundane fights, resentments, etc., but there is no such thing as being furious because others are chasing you.
A gust of wind blew, and the yellow sand rose up, and then dissipated in an instant, as if being vaporized. The faces of the masters sent by the servant gods and Yunding who were rushing towards changed. Without the slightest hesitation, these figures subconsciously jumped up or folded.
Toward, even backward.
At this moment, these people all felt extreme danger.
When Alluring Love showed its ferocious power in this world for the first time, these masters in the quasi-divine realm unanimously chose to avoid it. They had no intention of resisting or continuing to attack, but they all avoided it.
The love of a city is worthy of its name. Whenever it is displayed, it will surely captivate the city and the country, and no one can resist it.
The scorching heat spread, and the ground covered with yellow sand dissipated into a large layer, several meters thick, while the masters who had just jumped up and retreated, as well as Yunding, had thick smoke coming out from their bodies.
"Fire, the power of fire..."
"How is it possible? Isn't he a mortal..."
"I just know that the person God ordered to chase is not that simple..."
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Various sounds sounded again, but soon they stopped abruptly. Everyone turned into ashes and dispersed. Before Yunding turned into ashes, he glared at Ling Tian fiercely with great reluctance and resentment.
.
If he had known this fate earlier, I am afraid that this young man would never have personally acted as a guide to lead the masters sent by the Servant God to hunt down Ling Tian.
Far away, in the palace where the Servant God is, the Servant God, who was squinting as if sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, like a wooden statue suddenly coming to life, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky.
"Ant, damn it, how dare you do this..."
An angry roar sounded.
The gods of this world are not the gods on earth. There is no so-called kindness. They lead gang bosses to become gods. They are not the ones who have served God for many years and thus gained God's favor.
It's because they need a new group of gods to do things for them, even to fight.
This kind of need is extremely important and can almost affect a god's status. This time, the servant god lost so many quasi-gods, even his own status will be affected, so he is so angry.
However, compared to Yunyang in Quanjiucheng, the anger of this servant god is just childish.
Quan Jiucheng, the City Lord's Mansion, Yunyang's face suddenly changed when the Yunding was turned into ashes. Without any unnecessary movement, the shadow of a mirror appeared in front of Yunyang.
The mirror surface quickly became clear, and then, countless ashes were vaguely flying on it.
"Ding, Ding'er..."
A dull voice came out of Yunyang's mouth, and he stared blankly at the ashes on the mirror in front of him.
The Qianyuan Realm is the most important treasure of Yunyang's family. Although it is not an extraordinary thing in the whole world, it can definitely be ranked among the top five in the world in terms of searching and tracking.
Yunyang is an elite figure of this generation of the Yun family, so he has greater authority to use the Qianyuan realm than most people in the Yun family. There will never be any mistakes when searching for people. Just now, he felt that the Qianyuan realm
There was a vague fluctuation, which seemed to be related to the authority he gave Yunding, so he immediately used the Qianyuan Realm to search for his son Yunding, and then he saw ashes all over the mirror.
Although as a father, Yunyang could not accept that his son had turned into ashes all over the sky, but he knew the Qianyuan Realm very well, and no matter how much he didn't want to believe it, Yunyang had to tell himself that his only son, he
I have thought countless times that the future leader of the Yun family, Yunding, has now turned into ashes all over the sky and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Ling Tian..."
An angry roar came from Yunyang's mouth, and he stood up and strode towards the outside of the city lord's mansion.
A trace of strange fluctuations spread out, and the entire Quanjiucheng began to boil.
