There are countless gods behind me

Chapter 658 Xinghua Mountain Range
The sword light spread, covering the whole body of the middle-aged man in an instant. At this moment, he could truly feel the boundless sword intent raging and destroying his clone.

"How is it possible? How did you do it?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, turned around abruptly, looked at Ye Tianyu's voice, with disbelief in his tone.

An existence inferior to Wu Zun killed a heavenly saint?
Even though this Heavenly Sage is only a clone with one percent power.

But this is still enough to shock the past and the present, and it is difficult to find a single person in the entire Jiuchong Tianyu.

Even those holy sons of the holy land, the emperor's sons, and the successors of the orthodoxy, can do this, but there are only five fingers!

fear!In this little heaven, how could there be such a monstrous Tianjiao?
Suddenly, the middle-aged man remembered that this is the Xuanze Continent, a terrifying place full of dangers that was prophesied!
It's a pity that before the man waited for Ye Tianyu's recovery, the avatar began to collapse, disillusioned.

Only the last gaze fell on the young man retracting his sword and looking back, the boundless indifference and supreme domineering in the pair of star pupils.

"Kakkaka!"

The surrounding space was completely shattered at the moment the middle-aged man disappeared, and devouring forces struck one after another, engulfing Ye Tianyu's figure in the darkness and nothingness.

At the same time, above the Nine Layers of Heaven, in a majestic palace that lasted forever among the heavens, a man sitting on the throne suddenly shook his body.

The entire space, and even the entire hall trembled.

"puff!"

But at the next moment, the man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, filled with disbelief.

"Holy!"

Seeing the man spurting blood, many people in official robes in the main hall turned pale with fright, their bodies trembled, they knelt down and shouted repeatedly.

"It doesn't matter! It's just that one of my clones was cut off!"

The man who was called the Holy One spoke indifferently, with a long-lasting shock in his expression, and his face, which was not angry and arrogant, was quite pale.

"The clone was killed? Could it be that Father Saint met a strong man?"

Beside the man, there was a jeweled seat, and a young man was sitting there.

At the age of 25 and six years old, he was dressed in golden battle armor. He looked majestic and mighty, with a heroic spirit, and he had a royal air lingering around him.

In words and deeds, there seems to be a kind of courage to control the life and death of the world. He is the heir of the heavens.

And that man is the emperor of the heavens, Shengtian!
"No, it's a young man, a young man who has attached himself to the soul of Wu Zun and raised his power to the level of the nine stars of the Martial Emperor."

The middle-aged man spoke unhurriedly, with a touch of shock unavoidably in his words.

"what?"

With a bit of disbelief on his face, the young man looked closely at the middle-aged man.

He is well aware of the strength of his father, a clone can be invincible under the martial saint.

How can there be such a young man, so incomparable?

"Father, let me go in person and bring Duoduo back!"

The young man stood up, knelt down on one knee in front of the middle-aged man, clasped his fists and spoke eloquently.

"allow!"

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man agreed, and immediately looked down at the entire hall, "You all step back!"

"Yes!"

All of a sudden, all the officials stood up, bowed and retreated in unison.

The entire hall became even quieter.

And at this moment, when the young man was about to turn around and leave, the middle-aged man stopped him.

"Wu'er!"

A majestic voice echoed in the space of the main hall, and at the same time, the entire palace glowed with golden light, and countless formations floated in the air and connected to form an enchantment.

Immediately, the space of the entire hall formed its own universe and was cut off from the outside world.

"Holy Father."

Qian Wu looked at the middle-aged man, a little puzzled.

"The heavens that Duoduo went to was the Xuanze Continent. I heard from the old guys in the Tianji Pavilion that this Xuanze Continent is a very dangerous place!"

"You must be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Wu's face inevitably became a little more solemn.

Xuanze Continent is originally an ordinary little heaven, but there are rumors that there is great fear in it.

Even the strongest in the imperial realm can't get out alive.

It is said that those fearsome powerhouses such as the Red Lotus Saint Emperor, Xiaoyao Xingsheng, etc., who were famous in ancient times, all fell on the Xuanze Continent.

Such a place is indeed terrifying!
However, amidst Qian Wu's dignified expression, there was a bit of excitement and yearning.

This kind of adventurous place, young and passionate, naturally yearns for him!

"Yes, Holy Father!" Qian Wu clasped his fists and said.

"and also!"

But when the middle-aged man spoke again, his face was unavoidably solemn and apprehensive.

"It is said that the most precious treasure of Heavenly Prison appeared in Xuanze Continent, the Heavenly Feather Divine Ring! If I go this time, if I have a chance, I will definitely bring it back!"

As soon as the words fell, even Qian Wu's body trembled.

The number one treasure in the Nine Layers of Heaven, the Heavenly Feather Divine Ring?
"understand!"

Qian Wu nodded heavily, then turned and left.

Suddenly, the enchantment restriction in the entire space was shattered, and everything returned to extreme calm
The Xinghua Mountains, like a Milky Way, entrenched between ten prefectures and ten cities, each city is dotted like stars, standing on the mountain.

At this moment, night fell, the stars shone in the world, and it was silver and white.

In the mountains, there are towering trees, towering ancient trees, standing facing the stars, and there are spiritual lights flowing on the branches and leaves, as if they are absorbing the power of the stars in the world.

This is a unique tree in the Xinghua Mountains, called Xingling wood, it is a high-quality wood.

Pieces of forest trees have the effect of gathering spirit and absorbing energy.

Every night, these star woods will absorb the power of the stars shining down from the sky.

The power of the billowing stars converges and gathers, and the entire Xinghua Mountain Range is filled with stars and spiritual mist, full of aura, and it is an excellent cultivation treasure land.

At night, many warriors stepped into this mountain range, looking for a secluded place to retreat and practice.

In this way, everything can have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, there are also many monsters awakened here, absorbing the power of the stars of the world, and they can also cultivate and evolve.

It is also true that the entire Xinghua Mountain Range will be extremely lively at night.

But during this time, it was even more lively.

Above the sky, there are nine stars in succession, and the stars are soaring, and the night sky for thousands of miles is cloudless and windless.

Duandi is a clear sky!
It is also true that the entire Xinghua Mountain Range is bathed in the sea of ​​stars, and the spiritual power of the stars contained in it is even more intense, more than a hundred times that of the past.

Practice here for one night, but you can be like the outside world for a hundred days!

This is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity!

Naturally, warriors from dozens of surrounding cities, and even from far away, also came here for the purpose of cultivation.

The power of the stars here is extremely strong, and it is said that it is the most dense place, and it can even be seen that the aura is liquefied and gathered into a miraculous spring.

Practicing there for one night is enough to wash the meridians and cut off the veins, reborn!
That's the real adventure!

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind reverberated in the quiet forest, startling the quietly cultivating monsters, roaring endlessly, and flying spirit birds.

In the forest, a dozen or so figures shuttled back and forth, divided into two strands, one in front and one behind.

this is hunting
(End of this chapter)