For the next two months, the Luoshui Martial God continued to appear on the battlefield.
Her whereabouts are mysterious, erratic and elusive.
But every time she appears, she brings a thunderous blow.
Or kill a Martial God realm captain and destroy a battleship.
Or it could be to destroy the camp of Feitian's army and kill hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
Such a mysterious and unpredictable method, yet so destructive to the heaven and earth, frightened the entire army of the Fatian Clan.
When the soldiers and warriors of the Luoshui Kingdom saw the dawn of victory, they were all in high spirits and tried their best to resist the enemy invasion.
As a result, the Fatian Clan army had to delay its offensive and shrink its defense.
Not only to revive the morale of the army, but also to prevent a sudden attack by the Luoshui Martial God.
Those captains didn't dare to act alone, so four or five captains had to get together to feel safe.
Seeing that the attack plan was blocked, An Yu cursed angrily for a long time and even issued a massacre order.
In order to retaliate against the Luoshui Martial God, he ordered his army to massacre millions of people every time they occupied a city, thereby putting pressure on the Luoshui Martial God.
At the same time, General Fulong was furious when he heard the news and went to kill Luo Shui himself.
In this way, these two months have become the darkest moments.
The Luoshui Kingdom suffered unprecedented destruction, hundreds of cities were destroyed into ruins, and at least 300 million people were massacred.
The territories of Baishuang Empire and Chimelong Empire have long been shrouded in bloodshed and darkness.
The whereabouts of Luoshui Martial God are constantly exposed, and the situation becomes more and more critical.
Several times, she was almost caught by General Fulong.
Therefore, she could only hide in Tibet and deal with General Fulong, unwilling to face him head-on.
Taking advantage of the time she was held back, the Futian Clan army invaded south again and quickly captured one city after another.
At this time, twenty mysterious armies joined the battlefield and blocked the Fatian Clan army everywhere.
These mysterious armies are obviously the elite of the Luoshui Kingdom. Each team has about 50,000 people, and their strength and combat skills are very high.
They are proficient in guerrilla and roundabout tactics. They do not face the Fatian Clan army head-on, but continue to invade and harass.
In this way, it successfully delayed the offensive pace of the Cutian army, causing the Cutian army to be troubled.
After more than a dozen battles, the Fatian army gradually became clear about the identity of the mysterious army.
Well-trained, elite, with millions of people... Only the Divine Guards Corps of the Luoshui Kingdom can meet these characteristics!
The Divine Guard Legion is the sharp blade and strong shield that protects the Kingdom of God, and it is also the last strength of the Kingdom of God.
Even the Divine Guard Corps was dispatched, which showed that the Luoshui Divine Kingdom had been pushed to the point of exhaustion.
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Inside the Nine Heavens and Ten Jue Tower, there is a dark space on the sixth level.
Although the situation in the Shenwu Continent is turbulent, the Luoshui Kingdom is being devastated by war.
But the inside of this sacred tower is a place outside the world and is not affected at all.
Only two months have passed since the outside world, and Ji Tianxing has already spent eight years in distorted time and space.
During these eight years, he continued to cast spells, control the Nine Heavens Divine Cauldron, and temper the Heavenly Burial Sword.
The rough and crude sword embryo at the beginning has long since turned into a simple, mysterious and thick black ancient sword.
The blade of the sword is long, narrow and delicate, and is covered with mysterious lines, forming eighty-one vast and boundless divine pictures, which contain the mysteries of the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths.
All the refining materials that Ji Tianxing put into the cauldron were completely refined, leaving only some residue.
The Sky Burial Sword has finally been reborn and returned to the list of artifacts!
Ji Tianxing has spent the past fourteen years refining the Heavenly Burial Sword. He can no longer describe it as tired and tired. It is really both exhausting and torturous!
It seems simple, but casting spells day after day is more dangerous than thousands of fighting battles.
Of course, this is also a huge training and improvement for him.
His martial arts foundation and strength level were also consolidated and improved, and he silently broke through to the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm!
On this day, Ji Tianxing finished casting the spell.
After retracting both palms, the Nine Heavens Divine Cauldron also gradually stopped operating, and the flickering golden light quickly converged.
Within the divine cauldron, the surging divine flames gradually extinguished.
"Buzz!"
The Sky Burial Sword suspended in the divine flames seemed to have awakened, vibrating violently, and emitted a joyful sword cry.
"Whoosh!"
The divine cauldron opened, and a dark golden divine flame rose into the sky.
The Heavenly Burial Sword also flew out of the divine cauldron, wrapped in blazing golden flames, and flew around Ji Tianxing several times.
Finally, when the golden divine flame was extinguished, the Heavenly Burial Sword shrank to four feet and fell back into Ji Tianxing's hands.
"Great! I finally returned to the divine realm and can travel around the world again!"
Zangtian's voice sounded in Ji Tianxing's mind.
The tone was exciting and passionate.
Ji Tianxing held the still warm hilt of the sword with his right hand, and gently stroked the dark blade with his left hand, his eyes gleaming with light.
"Yes! We have waited too long for this day!
The divine sword has returned, and as soon as I break through to the divine realm, I will truly dominate the world and be invincible!"
Zangtian reminded again: "Although I have recovered to the divine realm, I am currently only a low-grade virtual artifact, which can barely deal with the battleships of the Futian Clan.
If you want to destroy the warship like a melon and a vegetable, you must restore it to a medium level or above.
The materials of those warships are very good. After refining, the strength of the sword can be greatly improved. You can collect more in the future."
Ji Tianxing nodded and said with a smile: "That's natural! Sooner or later, I will dismantle all the dozens of battleships of the Fatian Clan and refine them with the materials on the spot.
Okay, it's too early to talk about this now. You should sleep and recuperate for a few years to regain your strength as soon as possible.
I will continue to retreat and attack the divine realm in one go!"
After that, he put away the Heavenly Burial Sword and the Nine Heavens Divine Cauldron, sat in the dark sky and began to practice.
As time goes by, the speed at which his strength increases becomes slower and slower.
After reaching the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm, it becomes extremely difficult to improve your strength.
It should be noted that ordinary martial saints often need to practice for hundreds of years before they can advance to the next level.
Even Wu Duantian, who is known as the first person under the God of War, spent four hundred years in seclusion and practiced hard before he broke through to the ninth level.
In order to improve his strength, Ji Tianxing tried all kinds of methods.
Not only did he practice the eighth level of the sword soul, but he also practiced the Holy Sword Body, the Galaxy Body Refining Technique, the Sky-reaching Sword Intent and various trump card stunts.
Except for those magical arts and magical powers that cannot be practiced due to limited realm, he has practiced all kinds of secret techniques.
As a result, his strength increased much faster.
Fourteen years later.
His strength has reached the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the Divine Realm.
However, he was stuck in the half-step divine realm, unable to make any progress.
Even after two years of trying and impacting, I still can't break through the shackles.
In desperation, he could only end his retreat and practice.
He knew very well that if he wanted to break through the shackles, it was not enough to just practice hard in seclusion.