"Heavenly Dao Peak!"

Located eight hundred miles outside the border city, in a primeval forest in the barbarian domain, this forest is connected to the dense forest of alien beasts, and few people will go to the activities around Tiandao Peak.

It is rumored that the Tiandao Peak has been covered with snow all year round, extremely cold, and the high altitude makes it difficult to trek and climb, and almost no one can reach the peak on foot, and it has become a mysterious existence like a dense forest of alien beasts.

Yan Jiangbei glanced at Yan Hongchen and said: "Heavenly Dao Peak, if you don't have the cultivation above the Sacred Heart Realm, it will be difficult to reach the top at all, with your strength, even if you are already a half-saint, it will still be difficult to resist in the face of the storm in the peak, and you will die!"

Yan Jiangbei thought for a while, and then said: "There are many predecessors in this continent who have practiced, and it is not a special secret to try to climb and cross to the Continent of the Gods, of course, there are also people who have succeeded, and finally came to the conclusion that if you want to break the holy heart, you can win the heart of the saint." ”

Yan Hongchen asked, "To break through the Sacred Heart Realm, do you need the heart of a saint?"

Yan Jiangbei nodded and said, "Yes, the saint of the Sacred Heart Realm, his holy heart contains a lifetime of cultivation power, if he holds the holy heart, it is equivalent to having a powerful stored energy. To break through the Heavenly Dao Peak, the distance that was cut off by the ancestors, you need to rely on powerful energy to resist those turbulent currents, in order to stabilize your body and pass safely, and then lead to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth in the Continent of the Gods, so as to touch that higher realm. ”

Hearing this, Yan Hongchen became even more confused, he couldn't understand that kind of scene at all, and he couldn't understand what Yan Jiangbei said.

Simply, Yan Jiangbei stood up and said, "Father, take you to take a look, with the strength and speed of the wind carving, you can save a lot of time, and it is not difficult to go to Tiandao Peak." ”

Saying that, Yan Jiangbei took Yan Hongchen out of the tomb in the lake, whistled at the sky, and the wind eagle fell from the sky, and then the two of them sat on the back of the eagle with a halberd and headed in the direction of the so-called Tiandao Peak......

Today's Imperial Wind Sculpture is much stronger than when it first came to the main city, and its body seems to be a little larger.

The bloodthirsty halberd spoke: "This Wind Eagle, I'm afraid that it has inherited the ancient bloodline in its body, and it has reached the level of a holy beast so quickly, it's rare!"

Holy beasts, that is, alien beasts at the level of saints, powerful but not comparable to ordinary saints, the lifespan of alien beasts is particularly long, so many powerful holy beasts can shelter some families for several generations, which is also a very common thing.

Like the Wind Eagle, plus having reached the Holy Realm, the transformation has faded into a mortal body, even if it is possible to live for a few hundred more years.

Flying high in the air, the strong wind made it difficult for Yan Hongchen to stabilize his body, and the wind eagle did not hold up that energy barrier for everyone to block the strong wind this time as he did when he rode it for the first time.

In the face of the impact of the storm, Yanjiangbei did not have the slightest energy fluctuation to resist, standing on the back of the eagle as steady as Mount Tai, not moving as loose.

Yan Jiangbei said flatly: "That's why I told you that you can't go up to Heavenly Dao Peak without the Sacred Heart Realm." If a cultivator reaches the Sacred Heart Realm, it is like merging into the heavens and the earth, and even if he does not use any power and holy energy to block the strong wind, he can stabilize any situation. The Sacred Heart Realm does not need to use the Holy Qi to fight in the air, this is the Sacred Heart Realm, which is integrated into the heavens and the earth and is not bound by the world. This level of strong wind is less than one percent of the peak of the Heavenly Dao, do you think you can reach it with your own strength?"

When Yan Jiangbei said this, he had the intention of persuading Yan Hongchen to give up and continue to move forward, but Yan Hongchen still shook his head firmly and did not change his heart to move forward.

Yan Jiangbei saw that he couldn't persuade him to retreat, and said coldly: "Old friend, speed up." ”

"Whew!"

The wind eagle, the big wings shook, and the speed increased several times again, and the strong wind resistance blew Yan Hongchen's skin stinging, and his face was deformed by the torn wind.

Yan Jiangbei's stern voice sounded again: "Do you still think that you are qualified to contact the Continent of the Gods? ”

Yan Hongchen gritted his teeth, and the strong wind blew his whole body up, but his hands grabbed the iron feathers of the wind carving, and blood oozed from his palms.

But he still insisted: "Don't give up! Whoever gives up is not the Yan family's species!"

Crazy, angry, unwilling.

All kinds of emotions appeared in his mind at this time, following Yan Hongchen's neat care, the black hair that was blown by the wind turned red in an instant, and red blood gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Secret Method: Bloodthirsty Madness!"

The strength of the whole body skyrocketed, forcibly stabilized the body, and pulled back with difficulty, because the strong wind broke away from the body of the eagle's back and prostrated on the eagle's back.

Yan Jiangbei, looking at Yan Hongchen, who was steady, said coldly again: "Use all your speed!"

"Brush!"

The storm strengthened again, and the wind eagle directly skyrocketed the initial speed to ten times, the speed was so fast, the wind was so strong, Yan Hongchen's body was blown up again, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't pull his body back to the eagle's back.

The strong wind passed through the body of the wind carving, like a blade washing around Yan Hongchen's body, and the whole body was cut out of the bloody marks, and even the clothes worn on the body were cut and blown away, revealing the shocking scars on the upper body caused by the wind.

Yan Jiangbei's eyes quietly showed unbearability, maybe it was a little cruel to treat him like this, but for Yan Hongchen to give up the idea of going to Tiandao Peak to die, he had to do this, Tiandao Peak is such a terrible place, even if he cultivates now, he will die, facing the dangerous place after the break.

Yan Jiangbei asked again, "Are you still unwilling to give up?"

Yan Hongchen still insisted, but in the face of such a strong wind, it was difficult to speak, and the wounds on his body were opened by the storm, the blood was lost faster, and the stinging pain was even more unbearable, and gradually Yan Hongchen's consciousness was a little blurred.

In his confused mind, the voice of the bloodthirsty halberd sounded at this moment, and he said: "What does it mean to be a saint, do you know? It is to break away from the mortal body and transform into a world, but this is only one of the steps, what is the more important thing for a saint to cultivate his own realm, what is the realm? The realm is his own way, the way of self-only between heaven and earth, showing your way of cultivation and presenting it between heaven and earth, that is the realm called the way of the saint." ”

Yan Hongchen's heart moved, muttering to himself, for a while he was even more confused in his heart, and said: "My Dao? What is my Dao? All along, I have been constantly cultivating and improving my strength, for what? I have such a powerful technique as the Bloodthirsty Technique, and only by constantly killing and fighting can I become stronger. ”

"That's right! I practice killing, and my way is the way of killing. ”

"I don't kill for the sake of killing, I want to kill all the injustices in the world, kill all the people in the world who should be killed, and kill all the people in the world who want to kill me. ”

"If God wants me to die, I will kill God, if the devil wants to kill me, I will kill demons, if a man wants to kill me, I will kill myself, I will kill for myself, I will kill for my relatives, and I will kill for my misfortune. ”

"My word is the way of killing. ”

Yan Hongchen roared angrily: "Kill!"

The blood red energy spilled all over the body, and the red energy was so red and black that it was extremely weird, constantly exuding a killing aura that made people uneasy.

That breath was mixed with madness, resentment, unwillingness, anger, bloodthirstiness, and all kinds of negative emotions, even if Yan Jiangbei's insight was shocked.

Bloodthirsty Jue, exclaimed: "The way of killing, is the way of killing, this is the avenue that can only be cultivated by some anti-heaven figures, this kid has awakened the way of killing, it's too surprising." ”

At this moment, the blood-colored energy overflowing from Yan Hongchen's body wrapped the wind eagle inside, and the powerful wind was also blocked from the outside world by this force, Yan Hongchen's body lost the impact of the wind and returned to the eagle's back, he gasped heavily.

"It turns out that this is the realm of the way of the saints, and it is simply a space of its own. ”

Looking at the blood-colored energy around him, Yan Hongchen muttered to himself in his heart.

The bloodthirsty halberd suddenly spoke: "Quick, hurry up and absorb the perception of the realm, your realm is just a prototype, and it is still far from the realm of the true killing method." ”

Hearing this, Yan Hongchen hurriedly sat down, absorbed all the blood-colored energy that was supported around him in the dantian in his body, and then realized it.

Just now, Yan Hongchen just released the domain indiscriminately because the potential in his body was stimulated just now.

If you don't understand the root of the power in this field, you may lose how to exert this power next time.