Soon, a Q&A ended.

Su Fan was a little unsatisfied, and Wu Ling'er's erudition benefited him a lot as a questioner.

He often asks a question as soon as it comes out, and Wu Ling'er immediately answers the correct answer.

Not only that, Wu Ling'er could also draw inferences and explain other different answers to the question to Su Fan.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Fan also threw a few questions that he had been practicing hard for a year and couldn't figure out, to Wu Ling'er.

Sure enough, the other party was able to answer perfectly, which made Su Fanmao pause.

After verifying that Wu Ling'er did have real talent and learning, Su Fan naturally didn't dare to underestimate this beautiful girl.

In this way, the two began to face each other day and night, and began to transform and strengthen Su Fan's Ten Peerless Swords in the real sense.

Time flew by again a month later, under the transformation of two martial arts geniuses.

The primary sword technique of the Ten Absolute Swords of Chaotian has been successfully promoted to an evolutionary sword technique.

And the initial stage of this evolved sword technique was directly promoted to a pseudo-divine skill!

The initial stage is a pseudo-magic skill!

Even if it is only evolved once, this sword technique can eventually enter the realm of divine skills!

The current Ten Absolute Swords of Chaotian can no longer be called the Ten Absolute Swords.

After Su Fan was integrated with the blessing of sword intent, the ten peerless swords based on the ten attributes were mixed with different kinds of artistic conception powers.

The outbreak of different moods, even if it is a sword move with the same attributes, has also had different wonderful changes.

In this month's integration, Su Fan successfully integrated a hundred sword dao artistic conceptions with ten peerless swords.

As a result, a hundred powerful sword moves have evolved.

Therefore, Su Fan directly simplified the name of the Ten Peerless Swords of Chaotian to the Hundred Peerless Swords.

Of course, the Hundred Peerless Sword is not the ultimate goal of this swordsmanship, and as the swordsmanship continues to evolve, there are more and more artistic conceptions of fusion.

After that, there will inevitably be a Thousand Absolute Sword, and even a stronger Ten Thousand Absolute Sword!

And Su Fan, because of the cultivation of the immortal sword body.

He could do it, and in an instant, he could knock all the sword moves out of every part of his body.

For other monks, the more streamlined the moves, the better.

But for Su Fan, who has an immortal sword body, no matter what kind of sword move, of course, the more the better.

After more than a year of retreat, Su Fan finally came out of the time array.

As soon as he left the time hall, Su Fan suddenly felt the aura in his body churning.

The Heavenly Destruction Skill, which had never moved, had a faint momentum of breaking through to the third level.

The third level of destruction of heaven is the realm of gods.

Today's Su Fan is only one step away from this realm.

As long as the seal of heaven and earth is opened, and the void is broken through the path of burial gods, Su Fan can officially become a god.

Walking in the mortal palace, looking at the grass and trees he passed, Su Fan sighed, more than a year has passed, and there is still not much change here.

Of course, there is still a little bit of specific change, that is, it seems to be much more deserted than before.

"Huh, where have they gone?"

Su Fan passed by the accommodation area of Tian Xinrou and the others, and found that the palaces where everyone lived were locked doors.

The locks were covered with a thin layer of dust, as if no one had been in them for a while.

Su Fan looked puzzled, he originally thought that he would finally get out of the customs and get together with relatives and friends, but he didn't expect that everyone was not in the mortal palace.

"Let's go out and have a look!"

There was no trace of anyone else in the mortal palace, so Su Fan decided to go out of the palace to take a look.

So, his mind moved, and his figure disappeared from the mortal palace with a thud.

Back to the outside world, when Su Fan is down-to-earth.

He looked back and saw the shrunken Mortal Palace, which was quietly placed on the table in his bedroom.

Huh? What about the big white dog seniors?

Hasn't the old man always walked around the mortal palace?

Boom!

Just when Su Fan was confused, he suddenly heard a muffled sound in the sky outside the dormitory, and the ground under the entire brother city began to shake violently.

"It's ...... Someone's attacking the sister city?"

Su Fan's face changed, and he finally realized that something was wrong.

So, Su Fan hurriedly turned around and rushed out of the palace, but the scene outside the palace surprised him at this moment.

I saw that the sky of the sister city was full of wolf smoke.

The Eight Holy Land Worlds are like large floating islands that protect the sister cities below, supporting a large area of bright defensive energy barriers, constantly resisting enemy attacks.

And on the opposite side of the eight holy land worlds, there is an endless amount of demonic energy, which is like an ocean, carrying tens of thousands of dark warships of all sizes!

On the hull of those dark warships, dozens or even hundreds of cannons were hung from each one.

The muzzles of all the cannons were aimed at the defensive barriers of the Holy Land World, and they carried out rounds of fierce bombardment.

At this moment, the light of the artillery fire dyed the sky red, and the entire sister city was crumbling under this series of shelling.

"Oh no, the enemy is attacking the cliff, it looks like they are going to cut the cliff!"

"Damn, send someone to drive them down the mountain!"

"No, our strength is too weak, the enemies who attacked the cliff this time are all the elites of the Demon Sect!"

In the smoke of the war, Su Fan's ears heard the panicked shouts of the monks of the Brotherhood League thousands of miles away.

"In a year's time, Su Tianmo's people have actually hit the city?"

Su Fan looked at the brother city that was caught in the artillery fire, and his trance-like expression gradually sobered up.

Something had to be done!

Su Fan's eyes were certain, and he came to the gate of the city in the east with a flash.

At this moment, the eastern gate was wide open, and many Brotherhood monks came and went here.

Due to the protection of the defensive barrier, there was no army of demons near the city gate.

At this moment, a group of wounded soldiers came in from outside the city gate, some of them could barely walk, while others could only lie on stretchers and live and die.

"How's it going down the cliff?"

"It's terrible, we went down tens of thousands of people, and not even 5,000 people can come back alive!"

"Just now I saw General Du rushing down with some more people, I don't know if they can repel the enemy!"

"General Du is the Nine Tribulation Saint King, and his combat power has also reached the god level, and he should have the strength to fight with those Demon Sect elites!"

"But after all, General Du is only one person, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, in case something happens to him......"

Several monks gathered around a wounded soldier to ask questions, and the wounded soldier replied with a sad face as he endured the pain.

And hearing the conversation between these people, Su Fan immediately understood that the General Du who rushed down the cliff must be Du Hengjiang.

"I didn't expect that more than a year has passed, and Du Hengjiang is already the Nine Tribulation Saint King!"