Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Battle of the Borderless

From the roar to the figure in front of him, a black shadow shot out, and even Wu Huan couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, seeing the other party crashing into his body like a mountain, Wu Huan was able to dodge it, but the Dao Zhan was a little slower due to the momentum of the other party, and at this moment, the Dao War was already unavoidable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Between the lightning and flint, Wu Huan sent out a palm and slapped it on Dao Zhan's body, and it happened that at that time, a black shadow flashed between the two, and Wu Huan could see the gaze of the black shadow when it was far away.

"Who is this so crazy!" Wu Huan saw the black shadow rushing all the way, and if he was lucky, he was basically fine, but all those who stood in the way were blown out by the whole car, and the injuries were not light, and the strength and speed were really not something that ordinary emperors could bear.

"Who knows, under the starry sky, the Great Emperor may have run out of which horn, I have to say that this guy is very strong!" Dao Zhan looked ahead, only to see that the figure rushed through the saint-level god-level and even heaven-level areas without slowing down in the blink of an eye, and rushed directly into the Heavenly Emperor's Hall without stopping.

"But sooner or later I will overtake you!" Dao Zhan's eyes were blazing, and he turned around to continue his unfinished business, and walked up.

Being interrupted by the other party obviously stimulated the competitive heart of Dao Zhan, watching Dao Zhan walk on the Saint-level Emperor area, Wuhuan continued to move forward by himself, from the Emperor to the Holy Emperor There are many cultivators, from the Holy Emperor to the God Emperor, the number of people suddenly decreased by half, and from the Dao Zhan, I learned that the demons of the same generation who I am familiar with have already entered the battlefield to challenge, only the soul cultivation and physical cultivation are a little slower when they cross the wall of law, or they are still lingering in the first three levels or have entered the battlefield, it can be said that none of the cultivators they meet know each other.

In terms of the starting point of their own physique cultivation, the human race belongs to the bottom among the hundreds of races in the starry sky, powerful races such as dragons and fierce beasts can crush thousands of junior Terran cultivators in their infancy, as the population advantage of the human race begins to manifest in the later part of the cultivation, the number of masters generated by the large base is also endless, and finally the status of the human race ranks in the top ten among the hundred races, and the number of human cultivators is countless more than the people of the hundreds of races combined, the Yuan Spirit Domain is the only force that controls the interstellar hegemony with the power of a pure race, whether it is the chaotic star sea or the beast star sea, there are countless power groups in it, and the Eternal Dynasty is also a human race in a certain aspect, but they are remnants of the era.

Because of the large number of Terran cultivators, the number of Terran Emperors on this step accounts for about thirty percent, and they are full of breath and have traces of time flowing on their bodies, which can be described in one word, that is, ten thousand years old monsters.

Looking up, the steps went straight into the sky, there was a big hall where all the heaven-level emperors longed to go, and only by crossing the heaven-level could they be qualified to walk on that road, and Wu Huan knew that he was still a little short of that level now.

I'm not interested in what title Wuhuan is.,Compared to others, this almost heavenly step is the most interesting thing.,Under the ubiquitous coercion, whether it's the true yuan or the soul force in the body, it's very obscure.,This coercion has no characteristics, but it's this kind of unreasonable crushing.,One level is stronger than the other, it's a way to temper the power in the body.,But the rules of spiritual cultivation,Body cultivation tempers the immortal body.,Soul cultivation soul sends the void.,It's not too cold for this step of tempering one's own strength and purity.,In addition to shielding unqualified cultivators from stepping into a higher-level trial area, it's more that it's considered by cultivators to be a yardstick to measure their distance from the next realm. , and there are almost no cultivators like Wu Huan who rely on the true yuan for their combat power.

"The power can be refined again!" Walking to the Saint-level Emperor area, Wu Huan's own true yuan operation began to be affected, but what surprised him was that his true yuan was slowly compressing and becoming more and more refined, which meant that the already domineering "only true power" was constantly purifying.

"It's really a trial with no new ideas but extremely effective!" Wu Huan couldn't help but complain, this beast god trial may be a little interesting in the Heavenly Emperor Hall on the top, and the rest of the trials can only be said to be too popular.

"Damn!" I heard Wuhuan complaining about a certain place, and suddenly there were several depressed voices, this trial was formulated after thousands of tempers, well, after thousands of years of continuous adjustment and small trials with different characteristics in the trial battlefield, in order to conduct a comprehensive test of an emperor, but now it is complained that there is no new idea, please this is a trial, not a reality show that does not need an audience.

From the god-level area, Wu Huan's speed slowed down, of course, there were very few cultivators still walking on this path at this time, Wu Huan was not at all conspicuous among the crowd, the same slow walking, the same panting like an ordinary person climbing a mountain.

He doesn't know how much true energy has accumulated in Wu Huan's body, since the formation of the starry sky in his body, he has not stopped absorbing the vitality from the outside world, except for the forbidden place of the vitality like the endless abyss, from beginning to end, Wu Huan's body is like a bottomless pit crazy absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, as the pressure continues to increase, the absorbed vitality begins to purify, and is sent into the starry sky in the body through the enchantment and then fed back, the continuous cycle repeats, the starry sky is more and more dazzling, and the aura that is supported is more and more majestic, and the greater the pressure of Wuhuan against the outside world, the farther it goes, everything is like a virtuous circle。

The goal of every emperor is to test the battlefield, every battlefield is a small world, Changping Dauntless thought that he was facing just an ordinary trial, and he was lucky enough to walk through the first three levels and follow a very "enthusiastic" cultivator into this battlefield, Changping Dreadnought, who has traveled in an unknown place for thousands of years, hides under his comical temperament is a black-bellied heart, which was originally used as a target by that person, but was left in the wind mouth by Changping Dauntless as a target, and at this time he is facing a pass that has never been recorded in the Easy Sword Sect.

The azure air is full of wind, there is no end to the nine heavens of the upper nine heavens, the only way out is to break through the wind whirlpool and go out, a sword stabbed out of the whole person was suddenly swept out by a huge force, the force is terrible, this is the wind whirlpool is also a cage, and Changping Fearless is in this whirlpool.

The stronger the rebound force received when his sword was handed out again and again, it was not a single force, but a mixture of countless Dao forces, to be honest, with his strength, he couldn't get out of this whirlwind at all.

"I don't believe it!" Over the years, Changping has been quite moisturized, and he has wandered around the world like a happy one, and there is already a legend of him among the cultivators.

Everything around him was quiet, and the wind whirlpool became thinner and clearer in his eyes, but the speed was still amazingly fast, Changping Fearless kept sinking into the depths of the long river of time, and slowly the whole wind whirlpool ceased to exist, and what appeared in front of Changping Fearless was ......

"Damn, how can it be a sword!" In this Changping Fearlessness, the so-called wind whirlwind in his eyes was not a wisp of wind condensed at all, but a sword encirclement composed of sword whirls, which means that he was trapped by countless sword rays.

"Time cultivator, he is indeed a time cultivator!" a figure shrouded in golden light whispered in the unknown.

"The time cultivator has really appeared, and the omens have been fulfilled one by one!" The scribe, who had always had a bit of a hippie smile, turned solemn.

"Let's get started!" said the figure in the golden light, as if under some decision, to the surrounding figures.

Almost as soon as the golden figure secretly made a decision, a voice sounded in the ears of all the Great Emperors who participated in the trial almost at the same time, and then a decision was announced, and then after a short silence, there was a sudden burst of passion, and almost all the Great Emperors were boiling.

"The battle of the borderless, the perception of the beast god!" Wu Huan only noticed two key points in his ear, the battle of the borderless as the name suggests is not limited to the level of the realm, and anyone who thinks he has strength can participate, a floating island appeared out of thin air above the Heavenly Emperor Hall on the top of this mountain, and almost at the same time, countless rays of light broke through the sky from the distance of the mountain under his feet and submerged into the island, this is the battle of the borderless.

The perception of the beast god is the cultivation and understanding of the beast god, what inheritance is in the realm of the Great Emperor, what is the inheritance of what heaven and earth treasures, what combat techniques and secret methods are useless, spiritual cultivation needs the perception of the law, physical cultivation needs the completion of the immortal body, and soul cultivation needs the entire soul to send the void to cut off the bonds, and the beast god is the first and only cultivator of the three systems in history, and he is also the existence that has brought the path of the three systems to the peak, his perception is not to mention the emperor, even if it is above the sky, there are few who can resist.

One ray after another light did not enter the island, and even Wu Huan saw a foreign cultivator walking in front of him turn into a ray of light and break through the sky, the temptation of this boundless battle was really terrifying, there were several times when Wu Huan had the urge to fly away, and suppressed this restlessness with great perseverance, and now he has not yet reached the gate of the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Changping Fearless is about to go crazy, the gap between the wind whirlwinds composed of swords and rays can be half of his body to probe through, even if Changping Dreadnought has gone deep into the deepest part of the long river of time, he still can't keep up with the speed of the sword, and he can't break the sword mang, over the years, his carefree sword intent has far surpassed the realm of the previous years, but it has not been blessed, and it has been blasted out of the long river of time again and again.

He also heard a voice in his ear, and the problem was that he couldn't get out and could only stare dryly.

"This is a sword intent left by Xiaoyao, how much you can realize depends on yourself!" At this time, another voice sounded in Changping Fearless's ears, rich and majestic, which made people can't help but bow and worship.

"The sword intent of the Easy Sword Ancestor!" Changping Fearless naturally knew that the Easy Sword Ancestor was called Xiao Yao, how could the sword intent of the First Ancestor not make him ecstatic.

As the light submerged into the floating island, there was nothing unusual, as if those emperors disappeared out of thin air, at this time, there was no one else on the entire mountain road from top to bottom, only Wu Huan was still moving forward silently, sometimes he could take a step out of a moment and a half, and sometimes he crossed a hundred steps in an instant, Wu Huan was completely immersed in his own rhythm, until he stepped on the end, the gate of the Heavenly Emperor Palace.