Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

With a series of earth-shattering roars, the mountains of corpses and seas of blood that made up the Chaos Sea Beasts came to life.

Thick black fog began to rise, and the chaotic sea seemed to be scorched, steaming up billowing chaotic energy.

Strange and unpredictable terrifying phenomena began to rise throughout the entire secret realm.

Fairy!
sly!
god!
It seemed to fully emerge at this moment, and this world seemed to be able to contain all the strangeness.

Rumbling--

The heavens and earth trembled.

The chaotic sea was tearing everything apart, and the entire secret realm space began to crack inch by inch at this moment.

Endless chaotic energy surged from the chaotic sea, rippling in all directions.

Wherever the chaotic energy passed, space shattered, and endless void enveloped this world.

Immediately afterwards...

boom!
Another earth-shattering tremor erupted, and spatial turbulence appeared.

Nothingness begins to devour everything; wherever nothingness passes, only endless emptiness remains!
and.

One after another, mysterious figures emerged from the endless black mist. These figures seemed to be unconscious, wandering aimlessly.

They walked slowly out of the endless black mist, like zombies.

When the first living being emerged from the black mist, the entire world seemed to have welcomed the king of a new era.

just.

The king who appeared was still a walking corpse, his eyes were empty, and he walked out step by step, holding a broken sword.

The moment he stepped out, a stench of decay emanated from him.

All I saw was...

His entire body was covered in sore flesh that there wasn't a single unscathed spot; a piece of rotten, purplish-black flesh even clung to his cheek, and his whole being emanated a dark aura.

The stench of corruption scorched the heavens and the earth, and burned this secret realm.

His broken sword, that tattered treasure, emitted a very strange aura.

Like a sword!

Like a knife!

It contained a strange charm, and with each step he took, the surrounding space surged and churned along with him.

He seemed to be walking in nothingness, or perhaps within space.

It gives people an indescribable feeling.

however.

Just then.

A gasp of surprise rang out.

"That...that's Wang Lu from the Spirit Sword Sect. What's he doing here?"

It seemed as if someone recognized the corpse and exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as he finished speaking, a look of horror appeared on the faces of the others.

"How is this possible?"

Xing Zhan was the first to refute, as he naturally knew Wang Lu and the Lingjian Sect and knew who he was referring to.

and so.

When this person mentioned Wang Lu's name, he almost instinctively refuted him.

"Wang Lu was an unparalleled genius who suppressed an entire generation. Back then, with only the power of the fourth level of the Hongmeng Realm, he used the Kunshan Sword in combination with his unique Chaos Heaven-Breaking Divine Sword to severely injure two great demons at the sixth level of the Hongmeng Realm..."

The ancient ancestor also had a deep sense of reminiscence in his eyes.

Clearly, Wang Lu of the Spirit Sword Sect is an exceptionally talented individual, both in the past and in the present.

Su Wuce frowned slightly and carefully examined the figure that emerged from the black mist.

His gaze gradually turned serious.

"What he said is probably true. Wang Lu, the prodigy of the Spirit Sword Sect, did indeed disappear in his early years. Since then, the Spirit Sword Mountain world has been completely closed off and he has not received anyone."

Su Wuce also shared some of the secrets he knew.

Upon hearing this, everyone else fell silent.

Who is Su Wuce?

They understood it even better.

The intelligence network of the Heavenly Academy is not simple; it is related to the strength of the Heavenly Academy itself.

powerful.

Incredibly powerful.

If even the young master of the Heavenly Academy said so, then it means that some things are true.

"It's more accurate to say that Wang Lu disappeared rather than vanished. He offended someone he shouldn't have, fled into a secret realm, and has been silent ever since. Now it seems he has probably arrived..."

The Goddess of the Underworld also timely resolved everyone's suspicions.

She doesn't usually like to talk so much.

after all.

In this secret realm, all these forces are vying with her for opportunities.

However, given the current urgency, intelligence from all sides is of paramount importance.

She can naturally distinguish between big and small.

When the Goddess of the Underworld confirmed the news, everyone gasped in shock.

It's him.

It's really him.

That peerless genius, Wang Lu of the Spirit Sword Sect.

If it really is him, then how terrifying must his strength be now?

With every gesture, one can influence this place, this world.

This has probably surpassed the power of the mere fourth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, hasn't it?

It's just a pity.

Such a prodigy, yet he still perished.

"Oh?"

Zhao Feng had obviously heard their discussion, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he turned to the figure in front of him.

did not expect.

This zombie-like being actually has such a powerful background.

That broken sword.

He had long sensed that it was extraordinary.

I never expected it to be a treasure from the fourth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

No wonder it exudes a power that makes even his heart race slightly.

but.

If even such a prodigy was defeated by this Chaos Sea Beast, then this Chaos Sea Beast must be quite troublesome.

and.

Just now.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock!"

A sound seemed to rise again from within the black mist.

All I saw was...

It seemed as if another figure emerged slowly from within the black mist.

The moment that figure appeared, the weapons in everyone's hands seemed to resonate.

hum!
hum!
Even the Great Destruction Primordial Spear in Zhao Feng's hand seemed to sense something and began to vibrate slightly.

His weapon was vibrating, as if responding to a challenge.

The weapons of the other cultivators emitted mournful cries, as if trembling or in mourning.

It's probably more fear than anything else.

When the weapons of the other cultivators resonated, Xing Zhan and the others' expressions changed slightly.

This figure has an even more terrifying impact than the previous one.

seem.

His strength is even more extraordinary.

Xing Zhan's eyes kept changing.

He took several steps back, his face full of vigilance as he watched the figure that was about to appear before him.

Gu Zu and the others gave Xing Zhan a strange look.

The ancient ancestor looked at Xing Zhan and said in a deep voice, "Have you discovered something?"

here.

It was eerie in every way.

Even the chaotic sea beasts seem to have some kind of background.

That terrifying combat power, almost reaching the eighth level of the Hongmeng Realm, is enough to explain a lot.

And then there's Wang Lu of the Spirit Sword Sect, hidden among the many corpses of the Chaos Sea Beasts. That peerless genius.

and so.

The ancient ancestor was very eager to know how many secrets were hidden in this secret realm.

Xing Zhan swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the figure that was about to appear before him.

Xing Zhan seemed to be greatly affected by something and said cautiously, "You should have felt this fluctuation, right?"

It was as if what he said in the next second would trigger some great terror.

The others nodded cautiously upon hearing this.

Their mood seemed to be infected by Xing Zhan at this moment.

Su Wuce kept his brows slightly furrowed throughout.

He seemed to remember something; the shape and the sound of the sword evoked a sense of something within him.

Just then.

Xing Zhan took a deep breath before slowly speaking, "Do you remember that there was once a nine-person masked group in ancient history?"

The moment Xing Zhan uttered those words, everyone else's pupils widened in shock.

The Masked Group?
The moment those three words appeared, the entire world seemed to spin.

Almost everyone subconsciously distanced themselves from Xing Zhan.

Followed by.

A curse began to emanate from them, and the others immediately began to suppress it.

"call!"

In the blink of an eye, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They glared at Xing Zhan.

Xing Zhan had also just suppressed his curse, and his face showed lingering fear.

In this world, the Masked Group has become a complete taboo.

Whoever touches it will die.

Even powerful beings like them, who have reached the Hongmeng Realm, will still suffer terrifying curses if they think of that taboo.

but.

The moment those three words were uttered, almost everyone turned to look at the figure about to emerge.

If what Xing Zhan said is true, then all of this makes sense.

Yes.

Only those nine people could probably do it.

The ancient ancestor was equally shaken; he had just suppressed the curse, which had taken away a significant portion of his lifespan.

Time began to leave its mark on him.

He witnessed the terrifying power of time once again.

His hands were now completely withered, like a dry twig.

Even the ancient ancestor, suffering the backlash of the curse, still sighed, "If it were those individuals, they might actually have been able to do it. Each of them is a genius capable of shaking an entire era. What a pity!"

The others also nodded in agreement with the ancient ancestor's words.

That era produced nine such individuals, making it a golden age.

result.

Those nine people actually wanted to explore the mysteries of this world.

This world.

This vast realm.

Is it an existence they can freely explore?

Their earth-shattering battle almost completely erased their existence from this ancient history.

From now on.

Even mentioning their names would bring terrible backlash and curses.

People only remember that there was such a masked group, but no one dares to mention it anymore.

Su Wuce's face became extremely solemn.

"Why have all these important figures appeared in this secret realm? What secrets does this secret realm hold?"

It was only then that Su Wuce realized that this secret realm seemed to hold hidden secrets.

First was Wang Lu.

Then there's the Masked Group.

Who will be the next big shot?

Nobody knows!
The Netherworld Goddess's expression also turned solemn at this moment.

She also realized that there seemed to be something strange about this secret place.

Simultaneously.

The way she looked at the Chaos Sea Beast changed.

Zhao Feng also heard their discussion, and he immediately looked at the figure that was about to appear.

With a slight clench of his hand, the Great Destruction Primordial Spear became even more solid.

"The Masked Gang? Could it be you?"

He had naturally heard about the history of the Masked Troupe.

Simultaneously.

He had already guessed the man's identity—the terrifying being known in ancient history as the number one master of swordsmanship.

When that one was born, all the swords in the world hummed in unison.

It was because of him that his family and the world he lived in underwent a complete transformation.

He thus became a regional overlord.

Even the Immortal Alliance at the time had to give him some face.

Unfortunately.

Geniuses often die young.

Even he couldn't escape the tragic fate of a hero.

Yes.

It was precisely because he rose to prominence so quickly, so incredibly quickly, that he became the number one person of that era.

His emergence directly suppressed countless geniuses of his time, leaving them unable to lift their heads.

It was that invincible loneliness that made him want to find the truth of this world.

and.

He also formed a team of nine contemporary geniuses, including himself, which would later be known as the Masked Gang, to explore together.

These nine prodigies addressed each other with masks, and their names, identities, and cultivation levels were unknown to them.

And that's how the strongest nine-person group in the world was formed.

however.

How could he, a mere individual, possibly uncover the truth of the world? And how could they, a mere group of nine, possibly do so?

And so, the backlash from the truth eventually came.

Ultimately, all nine of the strongest individuals of their time disappeared or perished.

That era, known as the Golden Age, was thus buried.

The nine-member Masked Group was thus branded as a taboo entity.

Thinking of it will bring a curse.

obviously.

This is also the curse that truth has placed upon them.

Now, their deeds can only be found in fragments in distant ancient history.

Zhao Feng naturally knew a little about it, and when he saw that figure appear, he was completely certain.

All I saw was...

The figure, carrying a sword, slowly walked out.

That sword.

Even though it has been eroded by the years, it is still in good condition.

Zhao Feng stared at the weapon in the figure's hand and murmured, "The King's Sword!"

That royal sword that ushered in an entire era has reappeared after disappearing for countless years.

When the Sword of Kings appeared, the mad curses and delirium erupted completely at that moment.

Even Zhao Feng was currently suffering from terrifying curses and delirium, and being the closest to the source, he was experiencing backlash many times greater.

The other cultivators' expressions changed drastically, and they retreated frantically once again.

However, the terrifying curses and delirium grew wildly like maggots clinging to bones.

As that figure appeared, more and more terrifying auras emerged from the black mist.

These terrifying corpses, which made up the chaotic sea beasts, now revealed their immense power one by one.

Moreover, each of these figures carries the pride and strength unique to their era.

When hundreds of beings, each exuding an aura surpassing the seventh level of the Hongmeng Realm, pressed forward, the danger posed by the Chaos Sea Beasts directly exceeded everyone's comprehension. (End of Chapter)