Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

The victory in the battle on the front line has brought back a huge amount of resources from the Chaos Demon Sea to the vast domain.

Every disciple from the eight major sects, as long as they are willing to participate in the war, can obtain resources and usher in a period of rapid growth in strength.

Even the children of aristocratic families in some dynasties now have channels for advancement. They no longer need to fight for a hundred dynasties before they can join a sect as in the past.

When the war begins, every sect is in urgent need of fresh blood.

As long as they have enough talent and are willing to practice, they all have the hope of entering a sect, handling various chores in the big city, and preparing for the subsequent war.

Each of them knew very well that this war was the greatest opportunity in their lives.

If you miss this opportunity, you will have to live in a safe area in the vast domain.

Even if one has good talent, he can never compare to those ordinary geniuses who get resources and improve rapidly.

Cultivation means taking one step faster, every step faster.

In comparison, the vast domain is full of vitality.

The sea of ​​monsters was littered with corpses and blood flowed for millions of miles.

Far away, the demon realm.

Deep in the dragon clan’s ancestral land, the remaining dragon bones wrapped in chaotic energy let out mournful cries.

Ao Jin's remaining soul knelt in the center of the altar, and the gray Taoist aura on the broken end of the dragon horn was like a cancer attached to the bone.

"Burning the ancestral blood can't break the Taichu Dao Realm."

The Dragon Clan's Venerable picked up the remaining soul, and his dragon eyes reflected the gray Taoist fetus in the depths of Guixu.

"Send a message to all clans, whoever kills Jiang Shu will be the young clan leader!"

Beside Fengming Terrace, Huang Lie's father gazed at the life lamp floating in the Nirvana Pool.

Jiang Shu's appearance could be vaguely seen in the dancing golden flame of the wick.

"If this child is not defeated, the demon race will have a hard time prospering."

He flicked his finger and a drop of his own blood essence fell, and eight ancient demon characters appeared in the Nirvana fire.
"Anyone who encounters Jiang Shu should avoid him for three thousand miles."

Jiang Shu was completely unaware of the wind and rain coming from all directions.

He was staring at the gray Dao fetus floating in his palm, in which the Primordial Law and the Devouring Dao Rhythm were mutually reinforcing and restraining.

The moment the foul air in the City of Ten Thousand Demons touched the Dao Fetus, it turned into pure vitality that nourished the body. Even the dragon evil left by Ao Jin became firewood for tempering the body.

The magic halberd was inserted upside down on the basalt, and the chaotic airflow wrapped around the halberd moved like a living snake, pulling the fragments of ice crystal laws hanging from the top of the cave into a star map.

The crisp sound of each ice crystal falling into the cold pond caused ripples on the surface of the Tao fetus, and the phantoms of the three thousand great ways appeared and disappeared in it.

"The evil energy here is a great tonic for me."

The Desolate Star Halberd suddenly let out a clear dragon roar, and the tip of the halberd pointed at the eye of the sea.

"There seems to be a Taoist formation at the deepest part of the earth vein. Maybe we can go to the demon clan's territory through this passage."

“Although the end of the Dao formation must be heavily guarded, if one’s comprehension of the Great Dao of Space can go a step further, one can directly tear the space apart in the middle and walk out from the middle of the transmission.”

"In this way, I can keep my whereabouts secret and quickly penetrate the demon tribe."

Jiang Shu murmured, after he defeated Ao Jin, the already tight defense in Panhai City would certainly become even more thorough. Even if he possessed the Dragon Transformation Technique, he might still be discovered. He had to think of a foolproof plan.

……

Borderland.

The dark clouds were torn apart by the nine-layer bronze platform, and the pressure from the eight mixed cave realms fell like stars.

The supreme leader of the Zhenwu Sect snapped his fingers and rang the ancient bronze bell. The bell waves turned into golden patterns that swept across the turbid waves for thousands of miles, revealing a sea area plowed by chaotic thunder and fire.

Traces of the burning of the primordial Dao rhyme remained between the charred rock layers, and every gully was as winding as the spine of a dragon being peeled off.

"Is this the City of Ten Thousand Demons?"

"What an evil atmosphere! What are those lunatics doing?"

The alchemy furnace suspended in the palm of the Danfu Sect's ancestor was breathing out mist, and the image of Ao Jin's broken horn and falling into the sea appeared on the furnace wall.

"Even Ao Jin, who is at the peak of the demon king level, is no match for Jiang Taixuan. Your Zhenwu Sect has really produced a great disciple!"

His sour tone caused the Zhenwu Sect's Supreme Master to laugh.

"The thunder and fire that burned the sea three days ago caused the demon clan to lose a total of five demon kings and more than three hundred transformed great demons. It can be said that the loss was heavy."

The Chengying sword behind the leader of the Cangjian Sect suddenly came out three inches from its sheath, and the sword energy cut through the void, reflecting the scene of Panhai City.

I saw the Desolate Star Halberd hanging upside down above the broken ocean. The gray air currents hanging from the tip of the halberd were transforming the demonic energy within a thousand miles into pure vital energy. The Soul-Eating Vine lurking under the sea withered into ashes as soon as it emerged.

When they reach this level, although they have not yet comprehended the Great Dao of Time, they all have a certain understanding of the Great Dao of Time and have condensed the embryonic form of the Great Dao.

Able to deduce part of the past and future through various deductive techniques.

They looked at the destroyed Wan Yao City with frowns on their faces.

"This is the altar of the demon race's flesh and blood formation!"

"What on earth do the demons want to do?!"

The Daoyi Sect's leader swept his whisk across the star map. The stardust hanging from the end of the whisk outlined the desolate formation set up by Jiang Shu.

"Seventy percent of the Chaos Demon Sea is already in our hands."

"It's time to take action."

"No matter what they want to do at that time, they will definitely be affected by us."

The sword box behind the Sword Pavilion Master was shaking continuously, and the shadow of the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb unfolded above the Taoist platform.

"Since Jiang Shu has cleared the channel, when should we advance if not now?"

Wherever the sword energy swept past, there were thousands of sharp auras flowing.

"Once those lunatics have really filled out the legendary flesh and blood formation, they will have to sacrifice their lives at the Wanxiang Realm if they want to land again!"

The ancestor of the Danfu Sect did not say a word. He formed seals with his hands, and the alchemy furnace suddenly spewed out the Samadhi True Fire.

In the flames, the blood energy emitted by the flesh and blood crystals that Jiang Shu brought back was enough to surprise these knowledgeable Hundong Taoist masters.

"Do they want to use all the unintelligent demons as a bet and forcefully create a warrior second only to the Demon Lord? If so, if we don't take any action, the demons might be able to turn the tide."

The Zhenwu Sect's leader suddenly understood something. The Panwu Creation Map that appeared under his feet suddenly increased ten thousand times in size, and he spoke to all the supreme leaders.

The Supreme Master of Daoyi Sect finally spoke at this time, nodded slowly and said:

"Master Zhenwu is right. This battle should be fought quickly rather than slowly."

a few days later.

"Disciples, today is the day for the human race to set out."

"Many of you will die at the hands of the demons, and not even a complete corpse will be left!"

Above the sky, the shadow of the Supreme Master of Zhenwu Sect was looking down.

"But for the sake of our sect, and to protect the human race from being harassed by the demons, we must beat the demons to death, hurt them, and break their spines!"

"We must sweep across the demon realm and clear out the chaotic demon sea."

Lu Chong was wearing dark golden armor. At this time, he was already an elder in charge of passing on martial arts skills. He raised his arms and shouted after hearing this.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

He showed amazing command ability in every battle. Although he was only in the early stage of Wanxiang Realm, he once crossed the border and killed a demon king in the middle stage in a battle. With his great reputation, coupled with the crazy expansion and power increase of Zhenwu Sect in recent years, his reputation is no weaker than Zong Yue of Daoyi Sect.

Among the eight major sects, some elders have already begun to make friends with them.

Some of them could see clearly that although Jiang Shu was the deputy head, he didn't seem like the type to calm down and handle sect affairs.

Even if the war is over in the future, I will only focus on cultivation.

In the future, the heavy burden of the Zhenwu Sect might fall on Lu Chong's shoulders.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"For the sect, for the human race!"

The Zhenwu disciples shouted in unison, drank the farewell wine, boarded the warship in a mighty procession, and headed towards the Chaos Demon Sea without hesitation.

This was an unprecedented battle. Countless humans boarded one warship after another, moving forward with extremely complicated feelings.

Among them, there are geniuses who want to kill the monsters and establish their careers; there are also avengers who have a blood feud with the monsters; and there are also many intelligence dealers who want to take advantage of the opportunity to trade intelligence.

But looking at the Zhenwu flag that was sailing in the front, the big banner was fluttering in the fishy and salty sea breeze.

They now only have a common name.

Human race!

In the northeast corner of the Chaos Demon Sea, twelve bronze altars slowly rotate on the seabed.

The surface of each altar is embossed with the Bai Ze clan's unique inverse scale pattern, and a closer look reveals that it is made up of tens of thousands of living scales.

Demon King Bai Ze inserted the crutch inlaid with gorgeous gems directly into the center of the formation. The bronze bell hanging on the top of the crutch suddenly moved without wind, causing ripples in the entire sea.

"Communication array, start!"

Three hundred and sixty-five pure-blooded Bai Ze hammered their chests at the same time, and the blood that spurted out condensed into a star map on the seabed.

The wreckage of many islands that had been shattered by the human warriors suddenly became suspended, and the blood beads that seeped out from the broken rocks gathered into a mirror, reflecting the movements of the human warships seven thousand miles away.

Thousands of fine iron ships were forming the Big Dipper formation, and the formation-breaking cones embedded in the bows were emitting a cold blue light.

"They are going to storm Panhai City!"

The snake tail of the Panshe tribe elder smashed the coral reef.

"That is the northeastern core of the All Souls Returning to their Origin Formation!"

The pupils of Demon King Bai Ze shrank, and spider-web-like patterns suddenly appeared on the top of the gorgeous gemstone staff.

The star chains wrapped around the staff broke bit by bit, and the living stars at the end of the chains let out death screams as their energy was forcibly drawn into the altar.

The underwater star map suddenly flipped over, and the originally dim location of the demon clan's ancestral land was lit up with a dazzling blood-red light.

"Notify others."

He opened his mouth and spoke, full of fatigue,

"I'm going to activate the defense formation, let them prepare early."

Thousands of miles away, deep in the ocean trench, a huge rusty bronze door slowly opened.

What came out of the crack in the door was not sea water, but sticky chaotic air flow.

Eighteen bronze pillars wrapped with metal chains rose from the abyss, and the ancient monsters sealed in the pillars opened their amber vertical pupils.

These ferocious creatures have been imprisoned by the dragon clan for millions of years, and their scales still have teeth marks from biting their own kind.

They are a different species among the monsters, breaking through the limitations of their own bloodlines and reaching the middle and late stage of the Monster King realm. They have no consciousness and sense of pain, and only death can stop their desire for killing.

In the void, Zi Ji Dao Jun suddenly pressed his eyebrows.

There was a small brass mirror in front of him that was vibrating violently, but what appeared on the mirror surface was not the common hexagrams, but countless tangled blood vessel-like lines.

"Such a strong smell of blood, it looks like something is coming!"

He turned around suddenly and shouted,
"Order all ships to raise the Tiangang to protect the world!"

Before the order was passed throughout the fleet, a gray-green wall of fog rose where the sea and sky met.

The translucent face of a monster was floating in the mist, with a ferocious look on its face. It was roaring silently at the human warships. Strands of the same gray-green mist were emanating from it, like sharp arrows, heading towards the human warships.

The five warships closest to the ship had no time to turn around. The moment their hulls came into contact with the fog, their thousand-year-old black iron armor melted like wax.

"It's the fetal rot miasma of the Xiangliu tribe!"

The elder of the Hidden Sword Sect put his fingers together to form a sword, and a thousand feet of green light burst out from the sword box behind him. He shouted loudly to the true disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect behind him,

"Form the Tiangang Sword Formation!"

Just as the hundred thousand sword lights formed a light curtain, hundreds of dark green tentacles suddenly extended from the seabed.

The surface of these tentacles is covered with compound eyes, and each eyeball reflects the horrified faces of the sword cultivators.

The moment the sword formation collided with the tentacles, the disciples of Cangjian Sect vomited blood at the same time.

Their natal flying swords were being corroded, and the sword spirits let out heart-wrenching wails.

"Nine Dragons Heavenly Gang Fire Talisman!"

A Taoist master from the Danfu Sect threw out three thousand red talismans. These talismans were the resources that the sect had been storing.

"Use the fire of Tao to burn all these filth!"

The shadow of the Great Dao appeared in the flames of the burning talisman paper, but it suddenly mutated when it touched the tentacles.

The Dao fire, which should have been extremely masculine and powerful, turned dark green and ignited the masts of the three warships.

The firelight illuminated a huge creature deep in the fog.

It was a demon beast that was at the late stage of the Demon King realm. Its true form had already been revealed, and the sky for tens of thousands of miles was filled with its aura.

In the distance, his true self was projected, his face was hideous and ferocious, staring at the warship in front of him.

Billions of blue-purple lightning suddenly exploded between the sea and the sky, and the flagship of the Zhenwu Sect burst out with brilliant golden light that outshone the sun and the moon.

"Eight divine generals, kill the evil spirits!"

Elder Murong roared like thunder, and swung the mountain-splitting sword in his hand across the sky, leaving a cross of fire marks.

Raging flames leaped out from the formation diagram, and wherever they passed, the sea water evaporated into gas, burning up the poisonous fog in the process.

The raging flames condensed into eight divine generals in the void, holding flames and guarding the four directions.

The disciples of Cangjian Sect took the opportunity to perform sword techniques, and a hundred thousand flying swords engraved the inscription of "Slaying Evil" on the ice wall. The sword energy and fire intertwined to form a killing barrier that stretched for thousands of miles.

A dull roar came from the bottom of the sea, and the seals on the surface of the eighteen bronze pillars shattered one after another.

Hundreds of monsters that had been sealed for hundreds or thousands of years broke free from their restraints, and their sharp claws waved, bringing up terrifying turbid currents.

An elder of the Danfu Sect sneered and flicked his sleeves. Ninety-nine Jade Purity Divine Thunders flew out of his sleeves. The Three Pure Ones Taoist shadows that appeared in the lightning made a seal with their hands and pressed the monster's head back into the bronze pillar.

"The world is turned upside down!"

There was a powerful Taoist master at the peak of his power from the Douxing Sect who was standing on the Yin-Yang fish, and his whisk, like a galaxy, swept down stardust like rain.

The falling light spots condensed into a large array of stars on the sea surface. The three stars of Tan Lang, Po Jun and Qi Sha all lit up. The bloody evil spirit turned into a winch and crushed the three dark red pythons.

Zong Yue took the opportunity to run his fingers across the spine of the sword. The vast murderous intent that emerged from the sword actually refined the essence of the monster into blood and energy to protect the body. The sword energy that he chopped out with his backhand pierced through the nine layers of waves.

The supreme leaders of the eight major sects stood on top of the clouds, overlooking the battle, with a solemn look on their faces.

Something seemed to have happened in Panhai City that they were not aware of, and the atmosphere was filled with an uneasy feeling. (End of this chapter)