Prologue

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This is a continent occupied by alien beasts, and the human realm is only a small corner of the eastern part of the continent.

After millions of years of recuperation, there are dozens of powers in the Mysterious Realm among the human race who are guarding the human realm.

So far, there are seven countries in the human territory co-hosting, namely the Northern Golden Horde, the Western Regions Snow Wolf Kingdom, the Southern Xinjiang Barbarian State, the Eastern Capital Liang State, and the Zhou State, the Qin State, and the Chu State in the middle.

Among them, the territory of Qin is the largest, and the three countries bordering it can only barely resist Qin's Futu iron cavalry if they are in alliance with each other.

There are still many sectarian families in the seven countries, and even the imperial courts of various countries are helpless with many sectarian forces, and it is precisely because of this that the human territory has the existence of rivers and lakes.

Legend has it that there is a dragon in the South China Sea, and the dragon demon pill can be harvested and the secret method of the witch clan can refine the god pill of stepping on the sky.

If the refining god returns to the virtual realm and takes the Heaven Stepping Divine Pill, there will be a 100% chance of breaking through to the Tongxuan Realm, which can be said to be a step into the Tongxuan.

I don't know who spread the news, but the news that Zuo Qiu Ling, the strongest man of the Wu clan, was refining the Heaven Stepping Divine Pill leaked, causing the masters of the major sects in the rivers and lakes to come and plunder the Divine Pill.

In the old forest in the deep mountains of Nanban, the tall and beautiful trees go straight into the sky, and the mist on the high mountains is mixed with the top of the lush branches, like a fairy heaven.

The foliage of the trees envelops the land, and the warm sunlight shines through the dense branches and leaves, leaving only a small amount of sunlight on the ground.

A flock of birds, seemingly frightened, scrambled out of the canopy and into another wood.

A middle-aged man wearing a straw hat stepped on the puddle with one foot, and suddenly made a splash of water and splashed around, and the man in the straw hat slowly raised his head and looked coldly at the towering ancient tree in front of him.

I saw five people standing on different branches of the towering ancient tree.

These five people are all well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, the first Qingwu in the battle hall of Tianruo Temple, the god of war in the Southern Barbarian Kingdom Yutai Yuming, Wen Chengji, the ancestor of the Wen clan in Qishan, Bu Tianxu, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, and the loose cultivator Langtian Yidao Lin Jiang.

Everyone's strength has the refining spirit in the primordial god realm to return to the virtual realm.

Any one of them can set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, but at this moment, five people are gathered on a towering tree.

It can be seen that these five people came with a plan, and their target task is the straw hat man under the tree.

The straw hat man smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and slowly took off his straw hat and placed it on a large rock.

There was a pink snake entrenched on the big rock, and when it saw a straw hat coming towards it, it neither dodged nor left, but hissed at the straw hat, and a snake letter appeared.

As the straw hat was about to make contact with the pink viper, a dark gray cold light flashed from the edge of the straw hat, knocking the snake out of the way, turning it into a mass of flesh with no visible details.

"Oh Buddha Mita, good and good, why is the Lord of Zuoqiu so cruel and killed an innocent creature. A shirtless old monk standing on a tree slid the beads, his eyes like King Kong staring angrily at the straw hat man.

"Old monk, you are nosy when I kill a little poisonous snake, hey, then I want to ask you, why didn't you stop me, but waited until the poisonous snake was killed by me before you said anything?" Zuo Qiu Ling looked coldly at the old monk on the big tree and sneered, with a playful meaning in his words.

For a while, the old monk was speechless, so he had to close his eyes and recite Buddhist scriptures.

"Zuo Qiu Ling, I didn't expect that you, the strongest person of the Wu Clan, are not only extraordinary, but also good at verbal skills. "The person who spoke was the god of war of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.

The ancestral land of the Wu clan is in the Nanban, three hundred years ago, when the Wu clan was monstrous, there were five people in the clan who passed through the Xuan Realm, which made the Wu clan have the ambition to unify the entire human territory.

The ambitions of the Wu clan are so great that they threaten the interests of the top forces in the rivers and lakes.

In the space of a month, the top forces of the human realm formed an alliance and pointed the finger at the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan.

After months of fighting, the Alliance's eight Masters of the Mysterious Realm joined forces to kill the four Masters of the Wu Clan, and only the Patriarch of the Witch Clan survived the battle, but died of his injuries a few years later.

Although the Wu Clan suffered heavy losses, the alliance was not much worse, three of the eight masters of the Xuan Realm fell directly, two of them returned to their respective forces and announced the closure of the mountain, and two others were also seriously injured, and they gradually recovered after decades.

When the Wu clan was strong, it had been suppressing the court of the Southern Barbarian State, so after the Wu Clan was down, the Southern Barbarian State had sent troops to exterminate the Wu people in the mountains many times.

Among them, the Southern Barbarian God of War, Yutai Yuming, has fought against the current Wu clan powerhouse Zuoqiu Ling many times, and many times it has ended in failure.

Fortunately, there are still the rest of the gods of war of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom around, if it weren't for that, Yutai Yu would have been killed by Zuoqiu Ling in front of him early tomorrow.

When Yutai Yuming saw his old opponent Zuo Qiu Ling, he couldn't help but sarcastically mock him.

"Hmph, your subordinates are defeated, what qualifications do you have to speak, ridiculous. Zuo Qiu Ling shook his head and said coldly.

A middle-aged man with seven ancient swords on his back said in a deep voice, "Zuo Qiu Ling, I respect you as a hero, I advise you to hand over what we want, this time, as long as that thing, not your life." ”

"Brother Bu, Zuo Qiu Ling, this thief has done a heinous evil, and he can't be let go so easily. Yutai Yuming turned around and persuaded.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to kill Zuo Qiu Ling alone, and only by relying on the concerted efforts of all the masters in front of him could he have the possibility of killing Zuo Qiu Ling.

Now that Bu Tianxu, the master of the Divine Sword Sect who came to refine the Divine Sword Sect, he did not have the idea of killing Zuo Qiu Ling, which must have aroused the same idea among the others, which made Yutai Yuming hurriedly persuade.

"Brother Tai, one thing is one thing. Bu Tianxu had something to say.

How could a person who has lived for a hundred years not know what Bu Tianxu meant, he meant to tell Yutai that Bu Tianxu would never join forces to kill Zuo Qiu Ling for his selfish desires.

He just wanted to get one-fifth of the value of the Heaven Stepping Divine Pill, and the rest of the things were none of his business.

What's more, everyone present is not stupid, everyone knows that Zuo Qiu Ling is strong, even if the five of them work together to kill each other, then they will be torn off a piece of meat by the other party in the battle.

Killing Zuo Qiu Ling is not a little beneficial for them, if they join forces to kill Zuo Qiu Ling but are escaped by the other party, when Zuo Qiu Ling achieves the Mystery Realm, it should be the time for them to repay the evil consequences.

After Bu Tianxu finished speaking, Yutai Yuming lowered his head and sighed.

"What you want is the Heaven Stepping Divine Pill in my hand? Zuo Qiu Ling asked the sword-wielding warrior in the tree.

Scattered Martial Artist Lang Tian held the knife on his chest with both hands, and nodded towards Zuo Qiu Ling.

"Isn't this nonsense, hurry up and hand over the Heaven Stepping God Pill. In Yutai Yuming's heart, he thought that although he couldn't take this opportunity to kill the other party, he could snatch the Heaven Stepping Divine Pill, and it would not be in vain for this joint operation.

Yutai Yuming was still thinking that this time he would not only intercept the opportunity of his opponent Zuo Qiu Ling to break through the Tongxuan Realm, but also use the Heavenly Stepping Divine Pill on his body, thus creating a master of the Tongxuan Realm of the Southern Barbarian Country again.

The premise is to pay an expensive equivalent to the other four people, but for the Nanban court, which is rich in land and resources, this is just the income of the Nanban Kingdom for decades, and this can still be paid.

"I didn't expect that even the famous monks of Tianruo Temple have the intention of plundering, Qingwu, are you really coming out of Tianruo Temple, how do I think you seem to be a giant in the Southern Barbarians, hahaha!

It's a pity, the Heaven Stepping Divine Pill in my hand has long been wanted by another group of people, and now I have promised to divide the value of the Divine Pill with them, what do you say I should do now. "Zuo Qiu Ling had long known that the traitors in the clan had spread the news, so he guessed that someone would inevitably come to snatch the Heaven Stepping Divine Pill in his hand.

In the previous time, Zuo Qiu Ling cooperated with the first batch of plundering masters who came, expressing his willingness to share the Heaven Stepping Divine Pill with them, but the premise was to deal with the masters who came from behind together.

In fact, Zuo Qiu Ling didn't really want to share the Divine Pill with those people, but wanted to swallow the Divine Pill alone.

The reason why I cooperate with them is just to let them and myself intercept the rest of the people.

It is precisely because of this that Zuo Qiu Ling, the strongest man of the Wu clan, has secretly let the people in the clan hide.

If it weren't for the time it took to absorb the Divine Pill and not be disturbed by people for a long time, Zuo Qiu Ling would have taken this Divine Pill a long time ago, so that he could break through to the Tongxuan Realm.

"Who are those people?" "The ancestor of the Qi Shan Wen clan, who had been standing on the tree and had not spoken, hurriedly asked.

At that moment, a strong wind howled in the sky above the jungle, causing the nearby trees to crumble.

The strength of the Yuan Shen Realm has reached the refining god and returned to the virtual realm, and he has long had the ability to fly to the sky.

Suddenly, a wild and arrogant voice sounded.

"Wen Chengji, you don't stay in Qishan to retire, but come out and wander around, you know, this will only make you die faster. ”

After the wind stopped, the green leaves fell under the big tree, and the three of them walked towards Zuo Qiu Ling's position, and the person who spoke was the black-robed man in the middle.

When the Wen Ancestor saw the person who spoke, his pupils immediately dilated, and there was a hint of timidity in his eyes.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows the reason why the ancestor of the Wen family has not dared to go down the mountain for many years, and that is because he has offended a person who cannot afford to offend.

Fortunately, Qi Shan had a formation that could resist the Xuan Realm, otherwise Qi Shan Wen would have long since ceased to exist.

"Dark Night Dharma King Yu Rong!" said the Wen Clan Ancestor in surprise.

The three people who came were not simple, the person who spoke just now was Yu Rong, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Shura Demon Sect, and the one on his left was the Elder Purple Thunder Daoist of the Lingxiao Dao Gate, and the one on the right was Yin Longjin, the southern king of Qin Guozhen.

The strength of these three people is all in the Yuan Shen Realm, and the refining gods return to the virtual realm.

"It seems that this battle must be fought, then I, the Purple Thunder Daoist, just want to understand the strength of the first Enlightenment Holy Monk in the Battle Hall of Leiyin Temple. Although the Purple Thunder Dao people were very respectful of Qingwu in their words, their tone was full of hostility and disrespect.

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Qingwu on the other side.

Since ancient times, there have been many contradictions between Buddhism and Taoism, and now after the two meet, they will exchange hands without speculation.

"Old Wen, let me meet you. Yu Rong, the Night King of the Dark Night, looked at the Wen Ancestor coldly and smiled, and then disappeared in place with a snort, lifting a leaf under his feet and rolling it up.

When the Night King reappeared, he had already come to the Wen Ancestor, and the scarlet blood knife in his hand slashed towards the Wen Ancestor.

"Why are you so belligerent, can't you discuss it calmly!" Yin Longjin, the southern king of Qin Guozhen, sighed and shook his head, and then beckoned sarcastically to Bu Tianxu and Lin Jiang on the tree.

"The two of you go together, don't say I'm bullying the small!"

Everyone knew that Yin Longjin, the king of Zhennan in front of him, was the most warlike person, but at this moment, he had to pretend to be a non-warlike person. But when everyone remembered that he was such a person, they were only stunned.

If there is a question of who is the strongest in the field, it can only make Yin Longjin, the king of Zhennan, a few years ago, he alone fought against four masters of refining gods and returning to the virtual realm, and he was in an undefeated situation, and the two sides fought evenly matched.

"Yutai Yuming, it's just the two of us now, are you ready to die? A thick black aura emanated from Zuo Qiu Ling's body, like a soul seducer from hell.

"Hmph, even if you want the old man to die, it's a fool's dream. Yutai Yuming pulled out the Open Heaven Axe behind him, and the weapons of the two collided together at the first time.

Due to the battle of the nine refining gods returning to the virtual realm power, the aura of the entire space has become extremely disordered, and there is also a strong air pressure sweeping in the low sky, if the people under the innate realm appear here, they will not be able to endure the powerful aura fluctuations, and then explode and die.

In the sky and on the ground, there was a wave of aura that had not yet dissipated, and the clouds in the sky were blessed by the thunder and lightning of the Purple Thunder Dao people, and suddenly the thunder roared, and it seemed that there was a desolate giant beast in the clouds.

According to the comparison of the strength of the two sides, the probability of victory for Zuo Qiu Ling's side is very high, and if nothing else, the battle can be resolved in a few hours.

After the two sides fought for an hour, just as Zuo Qiu Ling was about to knock down Yutai Yuming with one move, an accident happened.

I don't know when, Yu Rong, the night master of the Shura Demon Sect who was originally on Zuo Qiu Ling's side, appeared behind Zuo Qiu Ling, and a pair of extremely sharp claws mixed with blood-red demonic qi pierced Zuo Qiu Ling's body, making Yu Ming, who was watching on the side, stunned.

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