Chapter 649 The ruins of the world, Princess of Holy Light

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Time was passing, and three years after comprehending the [Lock of Time], Lu Xuanji left again.

The Land of Death, the Source of Life, the Sky of Stars, the River of Time, the Endless Abyss... Lu Xuanji's footsteps were flashing, moving back and forth among various treasures, constantly comprehending various mysteries.

Many mysteries have been sensed one after another, melted into the body, and turned into its own foundation.

The cultivation level increases step by step. In just two hundred years, the profound meaning of creation has been comprehended to three hundred thousandths, and the profound meaning of Heavenly Sword has been comprehended to five hundred thousandths.

With the improvement of mysteries, the combat effectiveness is increasing crazily. Lu Xuanji's body, soul, avenue, cultivation, mysteries, mana, qi and blood, mind, will, heavenly secrets, etc. are all improving in all aspects. The progress is so fast that it makes The world was shocked.

Soon, it was time to open the ruins of the world.



In the ancient palace, Emperor Turin opened his eyes, looking a little confused.

Just now, his mind was wandering thousands of miles, his soul immersed in the realization of the great road, unaware of the passage of time.

Suddenly my soul was shaken and I woke up.

Counting with fingers, two hundred years have passed.

Two hundred years may be a lifetime for a foundation-building monk.

But the life of Emperor Turin was at least half a million years, and the two hundred years were just a nap, just an insignificant moment.

Wei Wei is surprised as to why she woke up at this time.

"Hey! The ruins of the world are about to open. In the ruins of the world, there may be some unpredictable dangers. Prince Snow Star is in danger..." Emperor Turin frowned slightly and said: "It seems that the secret in the world doesn't want to Let him die prematurely, so let me help him!"

Calculate with your fingers and quickly understand the cause and effect.

Those peerless geniuses are difficult to kill.

Because in the dark, under the protection of heaven, it is difficult to be killed.

Even if you are attacked by a powerful enemy, you will be rescued by some noble people somewhere.

Emperor Turin took out a token and opened it. A voice came from the token: "Your Majesty, what can I do?"

The voice was cold.

Emperor Turin said: "This time, we, the monks of the Feathered Demon Tribe, are going to enter [Ruins of the World] for training. If we die inside and are killed by powerful enemies, don't pay attention to it. When we are outside, remember to help me, the Feathered Demon Tribe." A monk must not be bullied!"

"Know!"

said the voice.

Emperor Turin said: "The situation is a bit chaotic. The undead are wooing our feathered demon clan, and the horned demon clan and the jade demon clan are also wooing our clan. Just ignore them and we can remain neutral!"

The voice said: "Your Majesty, if you remain neutral like this, it is easy to offend some people and attract them to join forces to attack."

Emperor Turin said contemptuously: "So what, I just want to be neutral! Do they have the ability to besiege me? I hope they besiege me? Maybe they can kill me, and maybe they can carve up the territory of my Feathered Demon Clan. The power is expanding again!"

The voice was silent, but there was no response.

In the world of Feiyu, there are constant fierce battles and constant fighting, and many areas are full of bullshit.

But now, the eight holy clans, the undead clan, and other forces are fighting fiercely, but they still maintain restraint and do not completely break up. They just agree with the monks below to fight. Most of them are just fights between Xu Lian monks, and Hedao monks rarely participate.

The two sides even made a tacit agreement that the Tribulation Master was prohibited from participating in the war.

After all, if the great tribulation master joins the battle, if he is not careful, both sides will suffer losses. Many wealthy families cannot bear such a huge loss.

"Your Majesty, I understand!"

said the voice on the token.



The ruins of the world are the largest forbidden areas in Feiyu World.

In the long years, the Feiyu world has swallowed up the golden world, the world of gods, the world of stars, the world of barbarians and other worlds. At the moment of death, the endless resentment and karma derived from those worlds gathered together, Form a powerful force of pollution.

Under the erosion of the power of pollution, many polluting creatures, evil creatures, dark creatures, etc. were born, all of which gathered together and turned into a malicious aggregation of the world.

That huge malice and overwhelming resentment turned into a place of despair and destruction.

Many wanted powerful men, who were unwilling to surrender, entered this forbidden area one after another, struggled to survive, and perished in it.

Among the ruins of the world, there is a strong resentment and murderous intention towards the monks of Feiyu World, and they are extremely unfriendly to the monks of Feiyu World. However, here is a good place for enlightenment, where you can feel the secrets of life and death, and the changes of the great road up close. . There was once a great tribulation master who said that as long as you enter it and persist for two hundred years, you will definitely enter the realm of harmony.

But the mortality rate is also surprisingly high.

On the outskirts of the restricted area, there is a gorgeous manor with luxurious furnishings and a variety of fine wine and food. The monks of Feather Demon all gathered here, in groups of three or five, each gathering into a small circle, talking to each other from all over the world, and each other was quite relaxed, as if they were relaxing on vacation.

Lu Xuanji was alone, sitting on a chair, drinking wine and observing his surroundings.

"There are at least ten monks here. I can't tell clearly. They may be powerful ones who can overcome the tribulation!" Lu Xuanji thought.

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Theoretically, [World Ruins] only allows Void Refining monks to enter. But there are still many Hedao monks, whose cultivation has been sealed by the power of transcending tribulations, and they have entered this secret realm to look for some opportunities.

There are some strange treasures derived from the [Ruins of the World], and even the tribulation monks are greedy for them.

Many monks reluctantly enter the realm of Hedao, but their potential is exhausted. If there is no great opportunity, they may be stuck in the early stage of Hedao throughout their lives, until the time of old age and death. In order to find some opportunities and for those treasures, some powerful people are willing to take big risks and seal their own cultivation to enter. Although it is dangerous, once they come out alive, the rewards are also quite huge.

"It's not easy for everyone."

Looking at some people, Lu Xuanji sighed slightly in his heart.

At this moment, a light flashed in the void, and a blonde woman appeared. She was tall and graceful, especially her chest was quite huge. There was no need to worry about the next generation. The moment she appeared, a faint halo surrounded her body, exuding a divine aura.

Just a glance gives people a feeling of closeness.

This female cultivator possesses the [Bright Holy Body].

A trace of obsession flashed in Lu Xuanji's eyes, and the desire in his heart was about to stir, but the next moment his soul chilled slightly and he woke up from the charm.

The heat in his eyes was still there, but there was a hint of vigilance in his heart.

"Your Highness, what do you call me?"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"Prince Xuexing, you don't recognize me, but I recognize you!" The blonde woman said with a smile: "I am Shi Xue's sister, my name is Shi Zhaoyang, I am titled Princess of Holy Light, and my qualifications are ninth level, which is inferior to you. Today, my bone age is six thousand years old. We are of the same generation. We are already at the peak of refining the void. We have reached the Small Perfection of the Mystery of Light and the Small Perfection of the Mystery of Fire. The Mystery of Life is still lacking."

"Let's have a fight..."

At this point, the fighting spirit is boiling, and the terrifying Qi pressure comes.

According to the rules of Feiyu World, one generation is every ten thousand years.

Anyone under ten thousand years old is considered a child in the eyes of the elders.

Princess Shengguang, the younger generation of the Feather Demon Clan, the most powerful person, her status is far higher than that of many princesses.

Shi Xue, Shi Qingyu, etc. didn't even have the courage to raise their heads in front of this person.

Many monks were trembling when they stood in front of this princess.

Lu Xuanji felt the Qi and was slightly surprised. He was a little threatened, but not a big threat. He smiled and said: "Princess Holy Light, you are very good, but you should retreat! You are no match for me!"

Princess Shengguang said: "When you were canonized as a prince, I was still in seclusion to meditate on the secrets. After I came out of seclusion, I heard some news about you. You are very powerful. Once, a certain senior of the Feather Demon Clan came to me. I introduced you and said you were a good Taoist companion. But after hearing this, I refused directly!"

"My princess is busy practicing, so there is no time for romance! Romance is just a waste of time. Man, it will only affect the speed of my drawing the sword."

"Come on, let me beat you up!"

Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "Okay, let's have a battle! But this battle will definitely bring some success!"

Princess Shengguang nodded and said: "You are right! How about this!"

He took out a stone. The stone was about the size of a fist, but there were stars flashing on it. It was brilliant. When you look at it from different angles, you can see different scenery.

On the stone, there is the power of stars flashing.

The power of the stars is quite strong, and just when it appears in the void, the power of the stars in the sky gathers one after another, like birds returning to their nests.

Princess Shengguang said: "This is a star core. It's just too small. If there are more, you can forge natal spiritual treasures. The star core is not too useful to you, but it is not very useful to Xiaoxue." It is of great use. She has the blood of the stars, and with the help of this star core, the secrets of the stars can be brought closer to Small Perfection."

Lu Xuanji's eyes brightened and he said, "Not bad, not bad!"

He took out a gourd, and the elixir sealed in the gourd was the Spirit Cleansing Pill.

"This is a spiritual cleansing elixir. It's not of much use to you, but it is a seventh-grade elixir after all... I was born poor, so this is the only one I have!" Lu Xuanji said.

As his cultivation level increased, various expenses also increased. Now, he was becoming poorer and poorer. There is nothing valuable, and the only thing left for the poor is this elixir.

"That's it!"

Princess Shengguang just nodded slightly, as if she was not interested in the so-called lottery, but was only interested in the next battle.

This is a fighting maniac.

Lu Xuanji commented in his mind.

"Then let's start the war!"

Princess Shengguang said: "Uncle, you be the referee!"

"good!"

At this moment, a burly man appeared with four pairs of black wings behind his back. He stood there like a mortal. However, the geniuses of the Feather Demon Clan who were present looked at him and lowered their heads to show respect.

The man waved his hand and threw a big cauldron, which was placed on the square.

Princess Shengguang turned into a stream of light and entered the cauldron, and Lu Xuanji also entered the cauldron.

The cauldron emits a gray light. It is large enough and strong enough to support monks fighting.

The burly man activated the secret technique, and immediately the scene in the cauldron was clearly displayed to the outside world.

"Idle time is idle. It can pass the time and increase the fun!" The burly man said: "Come on, let's bet on who will win and who will lose? I bet that Prince Snow Star will win and win a hundred spiritual stones. Xiao Betting makes you happy, betting big makes you sad. Everyone can open the market according to their ability and don’t open too much.”

As he spoke, he threw a hundred spiritual stones.

Other monks also started betting one after another.

Life is a gamble. There are countless big and small bets. There are losses and wins. The main thing is not that the losses are too bad, but that the problems are not big.

Boom boom boom!

In the big cauldron, a big war broke out.

The blond woman showed terrifying energy, her magic power surged like running water, her energy and blood were like an erupting volcano, the holy light was surging, evolving into a milky white light, with a sacred majesty, and there were waves of hymns singing;

The power of vitality is surging, vitality is like a tide, and the endless breath of life is surging and changing, emitting green light; the flame is rising, and the red flame has the potential to burn the sky, bursting out into a terrifying breath.

Swish!

Behind the blond woman, wings appeared one by one. The wings were golden and looked divine and beautiful. With her beautiful face, she looked like a peerless female war goddess.

Amidst the crisp sound, a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

It is the [Holy Sword of Light].

The three major mysteries of light, fire, and life are gathered together, and the Holy Sword of Light becomes even more dazzling. Runes are flashing, and the light is overflowing, and the energy of destruction bursts out.

The golden wings flashed, and the blonde woman's body moved quickly.

The speed was extremely fast, and the Holy Sword of Light turned into a stream of light and stabbed him.

"Heavenly Sword, cut!"

On the palm of Lu Xuanji's hand, nine-color rays of light were flashing, the power of the five elements was flowing, the yin and yang qi were flowing, the power of magnetism was condensing, the power of stars was rising and falling, the power of time and space was rising and falling, and the power of destruction was condensing. Another superimposed power of death.

Many mysteries merged together and turned into a supreme heavenly sword, appearing in the void.

The heavenly sword is the way of heaven.

Holding this heavenly sword, Lu Xuanji was like a supreme master, controlling the way of heaven and turning it into a supreme annihilating blow.

cut!

The long knife flashed and struck down directly.

There are no unnecessary calculations, no magical changes, just a simple chop.

Stab!

The moment the long knife flashed by, darkness filled the blonde woman's eyes, and everything disappeared.

The light dissipated and there was only darkness.

When the world collapses, there is only destruction.

All things wither, there is only death.

Under this knife, his mind was taken away, his soul was trembling, and inexplicably, only endless fear remained.

"No!"

The blond woman shouted, and took a bite on her tongue, suppressing the fear and uneasiness in her heart, suppressing the anxiety in her heart, suppressing the negative emotions in her heart, her blood was burning, and the aura on the holy sword exploded, forcibly increasing by three So many layers.

The originally milky white holy sword now has a hint of blood, a hint of madness and paranoia.

Stab!

It seems to have turned into eternity.

The long sword came to stab him, and the long sword clattered down.

The tip of the sword and the blade are fighting together, each other's mana is melting each other, the mysteries are constantly colliding, and the energy and blood are constantly colliding.

Just in the first confrontation, the two entered the decisive battle state and entered the victory or defeat stage.

boom!

In the sound of explosion, the holy sword broke, the mystery of light was shattered, the mystery of life was shattered, and the mystery of fire was shattered.

Qi and blood are collapsing, and they have collapsed thousands of miles away.

The mana is collapsing, plummeting.

The long sword slashed down and seemed to last forever.

A trace of despair flashed in the blonde woman's eyes. The blade was almost touching her neck. Her skin felt the sharpness and coldness of the blade, as if she would die in the next moment.

But at this moment, the long knife stopped, and the cold voice said: "You lose!"

With that said, Lu Xuanji left the cauldron.

The blonde woman was in a daze and touched her neck. A strand of long hair was cut off and fell to the ground.

"I lost!"

The blonde woman said tremblingly, still feeling anxious.

That knife was enough to cut off eight layers of vitality from her body, enough to kill her on the spot.



When he walked out of the cauldron, Lu Xuanji took the [Star Core], felt the power of the stars, and said, "Thank you, senior!"

The burly man said: "You are good!"

Lu Xuanji nodded slightly, flashed and disappeared.

Only the stunned crowd was left, filled with confusion.

"What are they doing? One move can determine the outcome!"

"It can't be a fake fight, it can't be to defraud us of money!"

"One move can determine the outcome. This is too fake. It's not exciting at all. It can't be a joint fraud!"

"Not exciting, not exciting at all!"

Everyone was puzzled, everyone wanted to watch a big show, watch the exciting showdown between the two geniuses, with all kinds of strange phenomena, all kinds of killing moves, and punches to the flesh. However, it was over in one move. It was neither exciting nor beautiful, boring and monotonous.

Only a few monks remained silent and did not participate in the discussion, but recalled the sword after sword. Some people have narrow vision and shallow knowledge, cannot see anything, and what they say is very stupid.

But they were not stupid, but they saw something.

That sword was of peerless elegance and had touched the traces of Tao.

That sword was even more shocking to the world.

Recalling those swords and swords, and then thinking about myself, I gained a lot of insights.

As for the fight, it is simple and direct, not exciting, and even more ridiculous and pitiful. The monk is not an actor, so why should he look good?



Ahem!

When she walked out of the cauldron, the blond woman was in despair.

When he sensed the words of advice from all around him, he felt even more ashamed and angry.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, a terrifying aura emitted, threatening the pointing crowd.

Those monks who pointed out nonsense left one after another.

There were also a few who were slower and were killed randomly by the Holy Sword.

The heads were flying around, the body was broken into two pieces, the body was broken, the heart was broken, and everyone was in an extremely embarrassed state.

In embarrassment, he ran frantically for his life.

If the head is cut off, it will continue to be reattached; if the heart is broken, it will continue to grow a new one; if the body is cut in two, it will continue to be reattached.

These Void Refining cultivators present have strong qi and blood and powerful vitality. As long as they consume some qi and blood power, they can regenerate their limbs, regenerate their heads, and reunite their hearts.

These are just little things.

But if you continue to talk nonsense and make someone angry, you may be beaten to death.

In an instant, everyone dispersed.

On the square, only the burly man was left, looking at the princess nervously.

He didn't leave because he was afraid that after the Duke's defeat, his mentality would be unbalanced, his inner demons would invade, and something would go wrong.