Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 1006 A Bloodbath
In the sacred grounds of humanity in the Southern Continent, nine figures sat cross-legged in various directions, all looking towards the nine-petaled lotus platform in the center of the grounds.

Inside the lotus platform was a map displaying countless golden dots of varying sizes.

In one corner of the map, a golden orb of light, much larger than most of the other points of light, is constantly moving.

Above the Nine-Leaf Lotus Platform, a Taoist priest dressed in a black robe looked around and said with a hint of excitement:

"News from Fellow Daoist Gan Yue has arrived. The Quasi-Saint of the Witch Clan that Fellow Daoist Zizai killed was from the Yuanwu Clan. Moreover, he was a priest of the Yuanwu Clan, and was originally a being where the Yuanwu's fortune converged."

The Free Sword God is currently fleeing from Thunder Swamp, and it is foreseeable that he will be coveted by beings such as the Lich King and Buddha.

Gentlemen, we must do something.

"It's natural."

To the left of the Taoist priest, a stout Taoist priest who looked like a wealthy old man nodded in agreement and then said, "However, our human race only has the fellow Taoists present here. It seems that we cannot stop the three Quasi-Saints of the Witch, Demon, and Buddha."

Opposite the fat Taoist priest, a burly man with bare arms and bulging muscles raised his eyebrows and spoke:
"Even if we can't do it, we have to do our best. Although we don't know the origin of the Free Sword God, his actions have truly increased the fortune of our human race. If this hundred-foot fortune is returned to the Fortune Mother Disc, hundreds of millions of human beings will be able to survive the next minor tribulation."

Perhaps, among these billions of human beings, another fellow Daoist will emerge who will be able to enter this Lotus Platform Daoist Arena.

Beside Fellow Daoist Yue, a fairy dressed in a pink gauze dress parted her lips slightly and suggested, "Fellow Daoist Yue is absolutely right. Our human race is not strong enough, but the Daoist sect still has many Quasi-Saints. The human race and the Daoist sect have a close relationship. How about we join forces this time?"

The Taoist priest in the main seat swept his gaze across the entire room and asked, "So, do you all agree?"

"Agreed!" "Agreed!" "."

Ultimately, seven people agreed, one abstained, and one opposed; the resolution was passed.

The Taoist stood up, looked at the map of the Nine-Leaf Lotus Platform in front of him, and slowly said, "Then this time, we will protect this Fellow Daoist Zizai and do our best to resist the quasi-saints from other forces."

As for those at the level of Great Luo Golden Immortal, I believe Fellow Daoist Zizai can handle them.

"Gentlemen, let's set off."

As soon as the Taoist finished speaking, his body disappeared from the Taoist temple.

Seeing this, the others also left.

At the edge of the Thunder Marsh, Gao Yang, riding on sword light, rushed rapidly towards the far east of the Southern Continent.

Nearly twenty minutes had passed since he killed Yuanmeng Quasi-Saint, and with the help of Ganyue Zhenren, he did not linger at all.

Leize is located in the southwest corner of the Southern Continent. This place is on the edge of the Hundred Witches Tribe. If you go further west and south, you will be deep into the forbidden land of the Hundred Witches.

The human race of Jambudvipa (Southern Continent) has its base located in the east of Jambudvipa, closest to the Eastern Continent.

If he wants to leave Jambudvipa, he must first reach the main camp of the human race in Jambudvipa, where he can leave using the teleportation array.

The journey from the southwestern lands teeming with witches to the eastern human stronghold is so long and dangerous that even most Great Luo Golden Immortals would use a teleportation array rather than traverse the void.

However, Gao Yang could not use the teleportation array because at this moment, he was carrying a hundred feet of fortune. If he were to use the teleportation array, the spatial fluctuations during the teleportation would cause all of this fortune to dissipate.

This was an ending Gao Yang did not want to see.

Therefore, at this moment, he can only use his physical body to traverse this endless distance and then head to the human race's main camp.

Fortunately, in those nearly twenty minutes, his fighting spirit had recovered by half, and his injuries had mostly healed. Although his combat strength was not at its peak, he was still capable of putting up a fight.

As long as he doesn't encounter a quasi-saint level being, no one can stop him.

Flying out of the Thunder Marsh, Gao Yang led streaks of sword light eastward.

However, less than five minutes after he flew out of the Thunder Swamp, he saw a monk covered in golden light, holding a staff, standing in the void, looking at him with a smile.

"Greetings, benefactor."

Gao Yang ignored him and did not slow down at all.

Seeing this, the monk Canjin still smiled and said, "Since you are so unreasonable, I have no choice but to offend you."

Before he finished speaking, his staff emitted bursts of Buddhist chants, and then the staff tore through the void and crashed down on Gao Yang.

“All beings suffer. Why don’t you join my Buddhist community, where you can live in a pure land and enjoy eternal peace and tranquility?”

The staff shattered the void, its power unparalleled.

Gao Yang merely glanced sideways, then unleashed a sword strike.

A crimson sword light flashed, followed by a sword mark that sliced ​​through the monk's staff, continuing its undiminished momentum as it slashed through the golden-haired monk's body.

hum~
A dark red sword mark appeared on the monk's chest, and an ominous and chilling aura spread from the mark. Then the mark swelled up and engulfed the monk completely.

With a single sword strike, even a Buddha at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal perished.

The sword light flashed past the monk, but Gao Yang kept his eyes fixed on the eastward flight.

An unexpected surprise was that a Buddha of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level had contributed three Life Essence Crystals and two Power Fragments to him.

The Buddha's appearance and death were like blood food thrown into the sea; the stench of blood spread, attracting even more bloodthirsty sharks.

Just three minutes after Gao Yang killed the Buddha, he flew over a mountain range.

When his body flew to the top of the mountain range, the entire mountain roared. The mountain, which was originally just an inanimate object, suddenly came to life. The mountain split open, revealing a gaping maw that could almost swallow the sky and the earth.

A terrifying suction force acted on Gao Yang's body, causing his speed to drop drastically. His gaping maw snapped shut, his interlocking canine teeth gleaming coldly.

Gao Yang slashed down with his sword, and Yongyao continued to grow larger.

Wherever the sword passed, flesh and bones collapsed, and a sword mark that went deep into the ground pierced through the entire mountain range.

After a piercing scream, the entire mountain range fell silent.

Two crystals of the essence of life and one fragment of physical constitution—not bad at all.

Gao Yang opened his hand, and ten fragments of physical attributes appeared in his palm. Then, his battle qi ignited, and a complete physical attribute appeared.

He flipped his hand and put the physical attribute into his backpack.

The current situation is not suitable for using this physical attribute directly. It's better to wait until things calm down a bit before absorbing and using it.

Moreover, Gao Yang knew very well that this was just the appetizer; the further east he went, the more enemies he would encounter.

No one wanted to see him bring a hundred-foot-long fortune into the human race's main camp. A hundred-foot-long fortune was a significant amount for both sides.

This also means that as long as he keeps moving, he will be able to continuously collect various fragments in the subsequent battles.

And his strength will continue to improve in this process.

After flying for a while longer, a dark-skinned witch warrior entered Gao Yang's perception.

The opponent held a bone warbow, and his clear black and white eyes held a deep-seated hatred as well as a barely perceptible hint of excitement.

The moment he saw Gao Yang, the arrow he had been holding back shot out instantly.

stretch!
The bowstring trembled, and the arrow pierced through space, hurtling towards Gao Yang.

Gao Yang took a step forward and appeared in front of the witch clan member, slashing down with the Eternal Radiance in his hand without any mercy.

Click!

A line of blood appeared, and then the body of the witch warrior slowly fell to either side.

Gao Yang returned to his original position, and with a single flash, he had already rushed past the location of the Wu Clan warrior, leaving behind specks of blood.

In the heart of the human race, in Tianlan City, one of the ten great cultivation cities of the human race, a huge tavern was filled with over a hundred cultivators of varying levels of cultivation, all staring intently at the young man who had smashed through the tavern's door like a whirlwind.

The young man, his face glowing with excitement, roared the moment he stepped into the tavern: "The Free Sword God has already killed a total of thirteen Great Luo Golden Immortals from the three factions of the Witch, Demon, and Buddha. The Demon Emperor Three-Tailed Houtu Ape, who has been famous for a thousand years, also died under his sword, and it was still a one-sword kill!"

The Sword God of Freedom is only ten days away from our human race's main camp.

"Young man, bring this fellow Daoist a pot of Drunken Immortal Wine." A cultivator slammed his hand on the table and said in a very hearty manner.

"Bring another plate of dragon liver and phoenix marrow, on my tab," another cultivator then said.

A smile appeared on the young man's face. He bowed to the two cultivators who had spoken earlier to express his gratitude, then chose an empty table to sit down and began to eat.

He had been investigating and gathering information non-stop along the way, and that's how he brought back firsthand news. He deserved this treatment.

After the young man finished speaking, the many cultivators in the tavern began to discuss it.

"I never expected that our human race would produce a Great Luo Golden Immortal like the Free Sword God. He can be considered invincible among the Great Luo Immortals, right?"

"It's not just that the Great Luo is invincible. Have you forgotten, fellow Daoist? The Yuanwu Clan lost a Quasi-Saint, and I heard that it was the Yuanwu Clan's Priest."

"Didn't the Yuanwu clan refute the rumors, saying that the Priest was not killed by the Free Sword God, but was secretly ambushed by a mysterious human quasi-saint, which is why he died on the spot?"

"You believe that? The witch clan would never admit that the person was killed by the Free Sword God. If they did, they would lose all face."

"Hey, if the Wu Clan didn't say that, where would all these Great Luo Golden Immortals be, lining up like moths to a flame, to be killed by the Free Sword God?"

"That's right, that's right. I just hope that the Free Sword God can kill more, preferably all the Great Luo Immortals from the Lich, Demon, and Buddha factions. That way, the entire Southern Continent can be peaceful for a long time."

At first, the focus of the discussion among the cultivators was Gao Yang, but as the conversation flowed, it unknowingly veered towards the Great Tribulation of the Primordial Era and the struggle between various factions.

An hour later, the newly restored gate of the tavern was violently smashed open again, and another young man broke into the tavern.

His expression remained unchanged from the previous youth, still full of excitement as he said, "The Free Sword God killed the youngest eight-tailed fire fox in the Crimson Heart Fire Cave with two sword strikes. You should know that this eight-tailed fire fox appeared in human form."

Her allure was innate; even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would be captivated upon first sight. Yet, the Free and Easy Sword God showed not a moment's hesitation, beheading with one strike and annihilating the soul with the other, swift and decisive.

"Truly, his sword heart is as steadfast as the heavens, capable of shattering all laws with a single strike!"

"Okay, reward!"

As he spoke, dozens of immortal crystals flew toward the young man who had come to report the news.

The young man put away the immortal crystal, his smile growing even brighter. He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards the surroundings before rushing out the door to gather more information.

After the young man left, a cultivator said with some concern, "This is the fourteenth Great Luo Immortal, and it's only the second day. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Free Sword God can break through the encirclement of three parties and successfully enter the territory of the human race."

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured. Judging from Fellow Daoist Zizai's current performance, even without Quasi-Saints, he will be the number one Golden Immortal. Haven't you seen those renowned Grand Luo Golden Immortals who couldn't even withstand a single sword strike from him?"

"Excellent! Excellent! Raise your glasses, everyone! To the Free Sword God! To our human race!"

(End of this chapter)