In the valley of a short and unforgettable time, the night that emerges from the pure white light greets the guests with a sense of war.

The lair of the alien beast like purgatory on earth appeared in front of him, but the leader of the Spirit Hunter Mercenary Regiment standing in the middle of the valley did not have any joy on his face to find the prey.

"What a trap. However, no matter how clever the illusion is, it is still an illusion that can never satisfy people's desires. ”

With a wave of his hand, the golden spiritual power swept through the entire valley, and the tragic image of the human purgatory was restored to its original dilapidated wooden house community and simple tombs all over the mountain.

"What a bleak valley ......"

With a relaxed expression, the leader of the Spirit Hunter Mercenary Regiment made a warning to the white-haired young man who could not perceive the perception network in front of him, but appeared in his sight.

"Burial Valley. ”

“？”

The white-haired boy suddenly opened his mouth and popped out a name, and the atmosphere of killing was instantly destroyed, and the security status of the leader of the Spirit Hunter Mercenary Regiment was replaced by doubt.

"The name of this valley is the Valley of the Dead. There is a reason why this valley is named after burial. ”

"Oh, please, little brother, take a look at the current atmosphere to introduce the valley, isn't it?"

With strong strength as the backing of self-confidence, the leader of the Soul Hunter Mercenary Regiment has a relaxed attitude in the face of the night.

Ignoring the invisible contempt of the leader of the Spirit Hunter Mercenary Regiment with a relaxed attitude, Xi Ye continued to speak to himself.

"The Valley of the Dead is actually the graveyard of the Phantom Forest Phantom Beasts. When the Holy Light Academy was still there, it was a testing ground for the freshmen of the Academy. And it is also the place where the orthodox Phantom Forest fell into the end of the life of the Demon Dao Phantom Beast. ”

"In other words, this is a cemetery and a slaughterhouse. I thought I could hear something interesting. But as it was before, the valley is no different from the mass graves. What a disappointment. ”

"I'm sorry. I don't know Your Excellency, the Sage. Did the Leader of the Spirit Hunter Mercenary Regiment notice that there was no trace of the atmosphere that a cemetery should have?"

The evening began to walk towards the Sage, and suddenly the weak sense of existence increased rapidly.

"As a mercenary group that hunts phantom beasts for a living, it shouldn't be unfamiliar with the bloody smell of phantom beasts and the demonic aura of phantom beasts that have fallen into the magic path, right? ”

A teenager who can't sense a strong force. But a life-threatening crisis suddenly appeared and loomed over the hearts of the saints.

Seeing the white-haired boy take another step forward, the Sage's feet stepped back uncontrollably.

"Your Excellency, are you scared to go down, first of all, I have already set up the barrier at the entrance of the valley before you come. ”

"How is that possible? I am a saint, a high-ranking saint, and I am only one step away from a saint. This world can only be left to me, and there can never be anything I fear. ”

replied without the slightest confidence, as the white-haired boy with a sense of presence approached. The Sage's feet began to retreat entirely on biological instinct, ignoring the opposition of his brain.

"What about the Sage, if you face an army of bloodthirsty beasts, and you still have the 'skill' to kill the Sage, can you still maintain this unfounded self-confidence?"

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations beyond the comprehension of the Spirit Hunter Sage spread from the white-haired boy's body.

"The boy's appearance is really just an illusion. Actually, you're a saint, aren't you?"

Roaring in a panic, the Spirit Hunter reasonably suspected that Nightfall was the same person who used the same false youthful appearance as himself.

"Sure enough, he is still young, even if he is a 'genius', his lack of experience hinders the understanding and use of the power of the sage. ”

Contrary to the panicked Sage. The night is very calm and analyzes the enemy.

"Let's get started. Ten thousand beasts are running wild—"

The atmosphere that conforms to the cemetery and slaughterhouse is accompanied by the wind of death, and in the next moment, the desolate scenery in front of him is filled with a blood-red ominous dark aura, and in the deafening roar, the phantom beasts that should have been sleeping underground sharpen their claws and **** their sharp teeth, staring at the fat prey in the center with longing eyes.

"There is no resurrection of the dead, it is just an illusion. ”

Unreservedly released a golden light comparable to the sun, but it had no effect, not only did it fail to penetrate the dark aura to usher in the sunlight again. Not even to dispel the darkness around the body. The only effect is to see the figure of a white-haired boy who is walking quickly.

"Disappear for me. You monster—"

With a heart-rending roar, the golden spiritual power covered the Sage's palm, conjuring sharp claws.

With a wave of his right hand, blood-red liquid splashed everywhere, and the white-haired young man's handsome face was full of hideous expressions, and his body split in two and fell to the ground.

"I thought he was really a saint, but he was just a weak chicken who could only pretend. ”

Disdainful contempt, but the blood-red dark aura in front of him still did not dissipate, and the phantom beasts all over the mountains around the valley also began to run wildly against their prey.

"The Land of Right and Wrong......"

As always, I wanted to enter the spiritual vein, but I couldn't succeed, and I couldn't even perceive the existence of the spiritual vein.

"Impossible—"

In a frenzied motion, the Sage pressed his hands to the ground and forcibly used his spiritual power to convey it to the ground.

But no matter how much spiritual power was transmitted, it was still like a stone sinking into the sea, and it didn't get a trace of response, and it didn't even make a little wave.

"Wow-"

was too focused on finding the spiritual vein, and the Phantom Beast Arrival Sage behind him didn't feel a hint of danger warning.

Even the claws that could be easily cut off by steel attacked, although they failed to break through the sage's body to protect the spiritual power barrier, but under the impact of the gap in the body, the sage's center of gravity was still unstable, and he fell forward in embarrassment.

"Huh~?"

The face of the young man who was supposed to die under his own hands suddenly appeared with a smile, and in the next moment, in the eyes of the terrifying sage, the young man transformed into a fiery red lotus flower in full bloom.

......

"Hmm~"

The body suddenly fell forward, and the Sage took a step with his excellent reflex nerve to easily solve the embarrassment of falling for no reason.

'Sunshine, no resurrection of phantom beasts, no demonic energy?'

"What's the matter? Could it be that the Sage is hallucinating, did he see the spectacular sight of ten thousand beasts rushing wildly?"

I don't know when the white-haired boy came within ten meters of him.

"Y-You're still alive?"

"Why can't I live? Do I have to be torn in half by His Excellency the Sage?"

It is obviously a smile full of sunshine, but in the eyes of the sage, it is a source of fear, an inexplicable horror.

"Die—"

The speed at which the Sage burst out with all his strength, even if it was very slow in the Ruby Pupil, but he couldn't exert his true strength, and there was still no way to make a head-on confrontation.

[With sound as a blade and gas as a shield]

Unleash the Invisible Sound Blade in all directions to force the Sage to slow down, while releasing spiritual power to strengthen the surrounding atmosphere and manipulate the atmosphere to transform into an invisible shield.

"Don't underestimate the Sage—"

Completely ignoring the sound blade's slicing through his clothes, leaving bruises on his skin, the Sage's golden spiritual power-enhanced palm easily pierced the boy's chest.

There was a warm beating sensation in his hand, and the Sage clenched his fist with all his strength to turn it into a puddle of flesh, and the destruction of his heart succeeded The Sage confirmed his victory.

But even though the boy was bleeding from his mouth, he still kept smiling. Then a terrifying scene reappeared in front of the sage's eyes, and the boy whose heart had been destroyed was transformed into a fiery red lotus flower in full bloom. However, unlike last time, this time there is a flower in the lotus flower falling off and swaying in the wind.

[One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. Welcome to the world——]

The voice that came directly to his head, and the Sage suddenly felt breathless.

Roar Roar Roar

The blood-red ominous dark aura enveloped the valley again, and the phantom beasts that attacked the Sage reappeared in front of the Sage's eyes. The only difference from before was that the white-haired boy in the distance was standing in the air with the help of the breeze, looking down on his ugly state.

"What the hell have you done? You monster-"

The resentment of wanting to peel off its skin and cramp hit his heart, and the Sage ignored the attacking phantom beast and rushed out into the air into the night.

Whew-w

The phantom beast that should have been easily shaken off, but the huge ape phantom beast with an innate advantage in the body successfully stopped the sage at the cost of sacrificing a palm.

A huge palm that easily covers the entire body of the Sage to tear through the atmospheric sneak attack Sage. Protecting with a spiritual power barrier, he didn't feel the power of the palm of his hand, but the entire arm of the phantom beast changed under the counterattack of the sage's huge spiritual power. But under the powerful impact, the sage could not be completely idle, the spiritual power barrier of the protective body disappeared, and the body did not regain its balance in time.

Whew-w

Stimulated by the vengeance of the severed arm, the phantom beast took the opportunity to grab one of the legs of the unstable sage in order to vent its pain, and then began to flick wildly.

Stimulated by the stinking blood, the surrounding phantom beasts also began to riot wildly.

"It's really a sad person, even though he has the power of a saint at the age of not being a hundred years old, he has no combat skills and experience that can support this power. This is the consequence of the outside world stealing the Holy Light Academy's nurturing method of increasing the spiritual power of the machine spirit master with drugs, but not learning the education methods of the Holy Light for the machine spirit master's psychological counseling, physical training, and experience training. However, being able to become an orthodox high-level saint at the age of less than a hundred years old, but looking at this talent, he can be regarded as one of the leading geniuses of the contemporaneous era of the Machine Spirit Continent. ”

Objective evaluation, the night also began the final step of the sage.

"Blue and unmatched, with the sound of a thousand swords, gather the power of its ten thousand blades, slash-"

The Orthodox Azure Peerless Sword that does not attach the power of the night, the Crystal Blue Peerless Sword can also release a golden-blue light that is not mixed with soft white light.

The weapons were fully prepared, and all the moves that were originally used for a wide range of attacks were gathered on the sword, and the night finally began to attack.

There were powerful power fluctuations from above, and even golden-blue light pierced through the darkness that his own light could not dispel, and the unprecedented shame filled the saint's heart.

"It's only you, it's only you, and I can't let it go if I die. ”

Ignoring the disadvantage of not being able to replenish spiritual power from nature under the entanglement of demonic breath, the Sage fully urged the spiritual origin in his body, and majestic spiritual power burst out from his thin body. (To be continued.) )