Wizard: Grinding experience starting with Knight's Breathing Technique

Chapter 342 A thousand miles away, amidst ten thousand troops, the sword slays the enemy's head! (Thanks to "Fallen God" for the Alliance Leader title, and please grant me the Moon)

On the wilderness.

Li Wei stroked the purple-light sword in his hand.

This moment.

His own spiritual power merged with his companion sword spirit.

The accompanying sword spirit is also "united with the Purple Light Sword".

"Hmm... In a way, I have already achieved the sword immortal's ideal of 'man and sword as one,' since my companion sword spirit is a part of me."

Let's try again this time.

Li Wei closed his eyes, focusing entirely on communicating with the Purple Light Sword from Frey's perspective.

"go."

The Purple Light Sword transformed into a stream of light.

Whoosh!

Terrifying speed, tearing through all air currents and obstacles!

Ten breaths later.

The Purple Light Sword was already five hundred miles away.

and.

Li Wei felt that the Purple Light Sword could still charge forward!

"Keep going. Anyway, there's no one in this wilderness. Even if I lose control, I can get it back."

Six hundred li.

Seven hundred li.

……

Twenty breaths later.

The Purple Light Sword appeared a thousand miles away at an unimaginable speed!

"It's reached its limit."

Li Wei murmured.

"With the blessing of its companion sword spirit, the Purple Light Sword can strike enemies thousands of miles away."

He had a sudden thought.

The Purple Light Sword transformed into a streak of light and quickly returned to Li Wei's side.

"It's too fast. Apart from Yuanhun, most of the enemies at the fifth ring level can't even react before they are killed."

Li Wei suddenly felt a wave of exhaustion, his spiritual energy dissipated like flowing water, and his internal magical energy was also greatly depleted.

"Remotely attacking from a distance of thousands of miles consumes far more mental and magical energy than other talent spells."

That attack just now actually consumed a quarter of Li Wei's magical power, which is several times that of the Fire Dragon Calamity and the others.

However, the power of this move far exceeds that of the Fire Dragon Calamity.

"No wonder he has the talent of a fifth-ring athlete."

Although the power of innate spells can increase with the increase of cultivation level.

However, no matter how strong a third-ring talent is, it can never compare to a fifth-ring talent; the higher the level, the more powerful the talent becomes.

After taking the medicine, Li Wei meditated and regulated his breathing.

The Purple Light Sword returned to the Holy Tower, where the seven-colored crystal emitted a soft light, merging with it.

Li Wei looked at it and saw that the training he had just completed had greatly increased his proficiency with the Golden Dragon Break.

"With the sword spirit, the training speed of this talent spell is much faster."

Inside the Holy Tower, Akin gazed at the vanished Frey and called out to her with a squeaking sound.

"Stop calling out, we'll find you more spirit companions later."

Li Wei said.

He introspected the Holy Tower of the Ring of Dharma.

"Earth Dragon Barrier, Fire Dragon Calamity, Wind Dragon Swiftness, Water Dragon Roar, Thunder Dragon Flash, Ice Dragon Prison, Golden Dragon Break... The innate spells of the seven major elemental schools have been collected. Next, we can study the other schools."

The seven dragon gods were summoned, but they couldn't make a wish, yet Li Wei was very happy.

In terms of killing and warfare.

With the Fire Dragon Calamity and the Golden Dragon Break, it is enough to deal with the vast majority of enemies.

"These are the foundation of my future combat power."

After the Yuanhun.

A large part of the difference between wizards comes from their innate magical abilities.

The difference between a six-talented Yuan Soul and a nine-talented Yuan Soul is huge.

"Next, we need to be careful about choosing between the eighth and ninth talents."

Li Wei only has two talent spell slots left.

In addition to the elemental factions, other options include life, death, shadow, and darkness.

Of course, there are also elementary schools of thought such as dreams, psychic abilities, and alchemy.

The Dream School's functions overlap with Livy's Nightmare Dragon Breathing Technique, so there's no need for it.

As for the spiritualist school, we'll skip it.

Levi doesn't intend to delve deeply into the alchemy school. He only needs to master some methods for creating alchemical creatures.

And life, death, darkness, shadow—these are the four major schools of thought.

Apart from life itself, they are all schools of thought that have produced legendary wizards.

The great wizard Rowling of the Life School is not far from the realm of legend.

In Li Wei's view, all four schools of thought have great potential.

In short, the remaining two talent spells can be chosen from the seven elemental factions and these four factions.

In two months, we will travel to the Moose Plateau to confront the Grand Master Wanlei.

Last time, he still remembered that guy using eight [Thunderous Might Talismans] to make him flee in disarray.

This time, he wanted to let his opponent taste the power of "flying swords".

Bringing a small dose of cultivation-themed excitement to the wizarding world!

Li Wei calmed down and began his spiritual practice, and the days passed by one by one.

On the wilderness.

Within a radius of a thousand miles from Li Wei's center, black beasts or small animals would occasionally suffer cruel fates.

To practice his accuracy, Li Wei even started attacking "mosquitoes" with his flying sword.

Li Wei thought to himself:

"The day there are no mosquitoes within a thousand miles will be the day I, the Supreme Sword Immortal, am reborn!"

……

The year 1220 of the Holy Radiance Calendar, the month of budding.

Sea of ​​Stars.

In the market.

Mia's meditation was somewhat effective, and she felt happy.

The owner of the gossip shop across the street said:

"Have you heard? The Red Bone Wizard, one of the Five Elders, attempted to break through to the Yuanhun realm half a year ago... Unfortunately, she failed. It is said that she died from the most difficult of the Three Calamities and Four Disasters, the Thunder Calamity. Some people saw her being annihilated by lightning from afar, with no trace of her life."

Mia said:

"What? The Redbone Wizard is dead?"

Among the five elders, the Red Bone Wizard has a relatively low profile.

According to some people who know Redbone Wizards.

The life of the Redbone Wizard was actually quite inspiring.

She was a completely independent practitioner and had never joined any wizarding organization.

His talent is neither particularly good nor bad.

It's just a normal dual-elemental affinity, without any special talents.

Through carefulness and hard work, she rose from humble beginnings to become a renowned figure in the Flaming Mountain region.

Upon hearing this, Mia felt a sense of shared sorrow, like a rabbit mourning the death of a fox.

She wasn't familiar with Honggu.

However, the thought of someone who has cultivated for eight hundred years only to die and have their cultivation vanish is enough to make one despair.

Mia said regretfully:

"Alas, among the five elders, Senior Silverbeard and Senior Rust have both lost their primordial spirits. I suppose the Red Bone Wizard is also a bit anxious. Perhaps he is not ready yet and is forcibly advancing."

The store manager shook his head and said:

"The path to the primordial spirit is difficult, more difficult than ascending to heaven. Achieving the primordial spirit is inherently dependent on luck. In this world, who dares to guarantee a 100% success rate in advancing to the primordial spirit? Alas... I accept my fate. I still have four hundred years to live. When that time comes, I'll return to the Central Plains, establish a wizarding family, and enjoy my later years in peace. Wouldn't that be wonderful? The primordial spirit is destined to be a celebration for a select few."

Gandalf Island.

Wulao Hall.

The Holy Infant, Alyssa, Ashe, Rust, and Lady Wonder sat together.

"Before the Red Bone Wizard advanced to the Yuan Soul realm, he consulted me. Unexpectedly, he still failed. It's not easy for a rogue cultivator to reach this point... If he could succeed, advancing to the Yuan Soul realm as a rogue cultivator would surely make him famous throughout the world."

Behind the Rusty Dragon Witch and the two women in red and blue is the Dragonborn Hermitage, which is not really a group of independent cultivators.

Lady Miracle is also a professor at the Spirit Tower.

Li Wei, though backed by the Witch's House, could only be considered a semi-detached cultivator.

Among the Five Elders.

The only truly independent cultivators, like Garcia, are the Red Bone Wizards.

Alexandra said:

"The path to truth is fraught with thorns."

The Holy Infant nodded.

He recalled the time in the Crimson Realm when his true self was hunted down by the Red Bone Wizard.

"Don't let waiting become a regret. We need to find an opportunity for me to take action against Faral..."

After the meeting.

The Holy Infant continued refining the "Earth God's Regalia," and once it was completed, his alchemy work came to an end.

His daily routine thereafter consisted of practicing the art of liver talismans and taking on some crafting and medicine-making commissions.

Earn money in your clone, spend it all on the real person.

Sea of ​​Stars.

A gloomy island.

The Wild Bone Wizard had just emerged from seclusion, staring blankly at the ribbon in his hand, which was now shattered.

A small pink skull stood quietly in front of him.

She is the Redbone Wizard's favorite summon.

"Come with me. After we leave the ancient tower, I'll take you to find my senior sister. With her help, if your master is lucky enough to become a ghost in Hell, I can bring her back. But as a ghost, she won't be the same person anymore; she'll be a new individual... If not, then we'll have to say goodbye forever. Do you understand?"

The pink skeleton nodded and then returned to hell.

The sorcerer, left alone, reminisced about the past, and let out a long sigh.

On the path of pursuing truth, fellow travelers are becoming increasingly rare.

……

Io South.

A vast sea of ​​bamboo forests.

Venture deep into the forest, pass through a magnificent waterfall, and enter the Water Curtain Cave, a hidden paradise awaits.

The gilded halls, with their oriental charm, floated in the air, their vermilion pillars exuding an antique elegance.

A figure dressed in a hemp robe, exuding an imposing aura, opened his eyes.

Zhou, the contemporary Holy Emperor of the Panda Clan, is the patriarch of the Qingquan Sect.

He extended his finger and gently pointed it towards the void.

A phantom tortoise shell resembling a tai chi symbol appeared, followed by countless ripples of water.

The void before him shattered in large swathes.

With a wave of his hand, the water curtain disappeared, and the void was restored to its original state.

"I never imagined that one day I would be able to step into the realm of shattered void that my predecessors spoke of."

The Way of Qi.

Since its inception, the Primordial Saint Emperor has divided the realm into five major realms.

Acquired Qi, innate Qi absorption, interaction between heaven and man, breaking through the void, primordial chaos!

He has now reached the fourth realm, and in the history of the Panda plane, he is a powerful figure worthy of being remembered in history.

Of course, the Shattered Realm is further divided into early, middle, and late stages.

He should only be considered to be in the early stages of his current development.

In the later stages, he should be comparable to an eighth-level expert.

As for the fifth realm, throughout history, only the Primordial Saint Emperor, the pioneer, has achieved it.

"This place is indeed a treasure land for our clan."

Around the Holy Emperor were three bear-men, all of whom were chubby.

"Where did Li, Chen, Hong... An go?"

These three bear-like figures are all Qi Master geniuses from their respective sects.

Li is the sect of strong liquor, Chen is the sect of green mountains, and Hong is the sect of flowing clouds.

In addition, there was a little girl named An, who was a disciple of his Qingquan Sect.

The composed Chen said:

"An encountered an injured little snake outside the cave and was treating it."

"Dongtian" refers to the "secret realm" mentioned by wizards.

A secondary plane that is dependent on the primary matter plane for its birth.

This place of inheritance is located in a grotto-heaven.

The Holy Emperor nodded and said solemnly:

"Your cultivation progress is quite good; you've all reached the late stage of the Celestial-Human Interaction realm, making you quite powerful figures on the fifth level of this Dark Ancient Tower. We, the Panda race, have never favored conflict, but necessary trials are still required. Therefore, if we are to emerge into the world, we must make changes to save ourselves from the future demonic calamity!"

Hong shouted loudly:

"I'm ready!"

Li rubbed his hands together and said:

"Excellent! My Rage Fist has always yearned for a real fight!"

Even the calm dust seems to be burning with passion.

The Holy Emperor said:

"Bound by the rules of the ancient tower, and also to hone your skills, unless you encounter a level six being or face a life-or-death crisis, I, the Holy Emperor, will not intervene. I will silently observe you and watch your performance."

Besides strength, you must learn to fight with your brains and your hearts, to plan before you act, and to cooperate as a team.

In the bamboo forest.

Beside the stream.

In front of An was a small, vibrant green snake.

Its eyes were sharp and lively, unlike those of an ordinary creature.

It was twisted and covered in wounds.

"Qing, don't move. I'm healing your injuries."

An applied a poultice of herbal medicine he had prepared to the green snake. Then he took out a flute-shaped musical instrument from his waist.

This instrument emits a faint blue light; it must be some kind of treasure.

An played the flute softly.

As ethereal music played, blue runes, like musical notes, leaped from the stream, transforming into a warm current that flowed into the green snake's body.

Qingquan Sect Martial Arts: The Melodious Sound of Flowing Water.

It can heal injuries and soothe the mind, making it a panacea.

The green snake's injuries were visibly healing.

Its wise eyes gazed at An, as if trying to imprint her in its mind.

The music ended.

The green snake's injuries have also healed considerably.

"Let's go, Qing."

An waved.

Sparks flew around the green snake, which looked as if it was about to disappear into the void.

It was also a being born with the power of the void.

If Li Wei were here, he would recognize him.

This is a rare "Azure Serpent".

It is a super snake species that can grow to level six or higher.

however.

The light of the magic array illuminated the world.

next moment.

Accompanied by eerie laughter, a wizard dressed in black robes descended upon the place and used a magical artifact to control the Azure Serpent.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Azure Sky Serpent I've been chasing for so long is actually here. Speaking of which, your strength, you bear-man, is quite strange. You're only at level five, yet you can mobilize the power of the elements. I'll capture you and take you back to my lab for some serious research."

He was a senior fifth-ring wizard in the Black Sun Tower who stumbled upon this paradise.

An shouted loudly:

"Let go of Qing, or I'll... I'll hit you."

The black wizard sneered:

"Interesting. There are actually such innocent and adorable Level 5s in this world."

Without saying a word, he conjured a giant black flame hand and slapped it towards An.

Surrounded by flowing water, An dodged the attack and began to play her flute.

The waters of the great river come from the sky, encircling this place, winding and turning nine times.

Martial Arts: Nine-Bend Heavenly River Dance!

The dark wizard abandoned his playful thoughts, using his innate magic to transform into a black unicorn, which broke through the encirclement of the great river.

An looked at Qing, her brows furrowed.

Her flute playing suddenly quickened, and the water of the stream floated in mid-air. Endless water elemental power gathered and transformed into hundreds of sharp swords, with the faint sound of ocean waves coming from them.

The ultimate martial art of the Qingquan Sect: the Hundred Rivers and Vast Ocean Sword!

The highest virtue is like water. Water is the softest thing, yet it can overcome the hard with its softness!

The black wizard's innate magical abilities flowed continuously, and his level of skill surpassed that of An.

But the fact that the little girl could manipulate elemental power was rather illogical.

For a time, even with his advanced level of cultivation at the fifth ring, he was unable to defeat his opponent.

"Sixth Talent - Black Flame Monarch! I refuse to believe you can withstand this attack!"

A powerful, towering black flame demon king appeared.

Seeing that he was no match for Qing, An did not want to give up.

In the blink of an eye.

Three familiar figures appeared behind him.

"Vermilion Bird Blazing Sky Sword!"

"The Unyielding Fist of Cangshan!"

"Gentle Breeze Sweeping Away the Dust Palm!"

Three powerful attacks, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth, shattered the black flame giant.

"What exactly is going on?"

The black wizard looked puzzled.

His most powerful innate spells failed to achieve their purpose.

Suddenly.

The little green snake had somehow broken free from his control, and the magical artifact on the ground had cracked.

It seemed to possess combat skills as well, raising its snake tail as if wielding a sword.

Sparks flew and the void was torn apart.

The black wizard collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief.

He split open... cut in two by a snake.

Damn it, this Azure Serpent actually knows combat techniques and can even use the power of the void to kill enemies.

Li, Hong, and Chen said in unison:

"Are you alright, An?"

An looked grateful and said:

"I'm fine, thank you everyone, Qing..."

She then looked at the little green snake.

"Wow, you're that good... Where did you learn all these combat skills?"

The green snake's tail points towards the distant waterfall.

An suddenly realized and asked:

"You came from there too?"

The green snake nodded, then flew back to An's shoulder, coiling around his arm, seemingly determined not to leave.

An said helplessly:

"We're leaving here... Are you coming with me?"

The green snake nodded.

An thought for a moment, then smiled and said:

"That's great! Let's go!"

The four disciples of the Qi Sect quickly disappeared into the distance.

In the void.

The Holy Emperor remained calm.

Within the ancient tower, powerful figures abound.

I wonder if these little guys can make a name for themselves?

"The tide of the great intercontinental convergence is unstoppable. In the not-too-distant future, Panda may also be completely integrated into Elena's homeland, Nora. Dealing with powerful wizard civilizations is only a matter of time. If we can take this opportunity to make more wizard friends like Elena, the future path of our race will be much easier."

……

Io, the North.

Moose Plateau.

Julu City.

On the city wall, powerful figures stood in the void.

Kobi, Giant Bear, and the other three barbarian generals exuded a fierce and imposing aura.

On the other side.

They were honored guests of wizards like Faral.

In addition to the Winged Tiger tribe, there were also reinforcements from other tribes.

For example, a distinguished guest dressed in a blue robe came to the Tianjiao tribe.

She had a stunning figure with alluring curves, and at her feet was a huge white bird that blotted out the sky.

This person is none other than Ice Phoenix, Feline.

After arriving at the ancient tower, her goal was clear: the Heavenly Crystal Dragon Ants.

After searching, it was discovered that the Heavenly Crystal Dragon Ant had become the totem behemoth of the Heavenly Ant Tribe.

The Sky Ant Tribe also rose to prominence within ten thousand years.

Now possessing a powerful barbarian king, it ranks among the six major tribes.

The Heavenly Crystal Dragon Ants are revered by them as the "Heavenly Horn Ant God".

This Heavenly Horned Ant God should be a descendant of the dragon ant that the ancient Calamity Wizard brought in.

The earliest one has most likely died of old age.

She originally intended to obtain some Ant God eggs, take them back to hatch, and raise them herself.

It was discovered that the ant god lays its eggs once every five hundred years.

The last time they laid eggs was three hundred years ago, and all of them were dead eggs that did not hatch.

If we want to wait for the next time, it will be two hundred years later.

By then, the ancient pagoda had long been closed, and the opportunity to try something new had passed.

She didn't want to give up. Since she couldn't get the eggs, she decided to form a contract with the Heavenly Crystal Dragon Ants.

The dragon ants are level six, and are guarded by a barbarian king.

Normally, this is impossible.

However, based on her understanding of dragon ants...

This creature molts every hundred years before it can grow further.

During molting, it will fall into a deep sleep and enter a state of unconsciousness, like a fetus in the womb.

If we seize this opportunity and enter into a contract with them.

There is still a very small chance of success.

The higher your mental strength, the higher your success rate.

She had some fortuitous encounters in the North, which improved her strength.

Although I'm still a bit short of being a senior member of the Fifth Ring Road, it's not that far off.

She felt she had a one in ten chance of succeeding.

Although it's small, it's still a level six entity!

If successful, you will possess a level 6 Zergling, achieving instant success.

Of course, besides the issue of success rate, there is another difficulty.

The Ant God was supported by the Tianjiao Tribe for many years, where there were many level 5 experts and a barbarian king in charge.

During its molting period, the Barbarian King would even personally guard the Ant God.

After all, the Ant God is the lifeblood of their Skyhorn tribe, and they absolutely cannot afford to lose him.

According to intelligence, Ant God will molt again in about ten years.

Feline must seize this opportunity to molt.

The upheaval sweeping across Io presents a golden opportunity.

Whenever she thought of this, Feline felt excited, as if the Ant God was already hers for the taking.

A deafening bugle call sounded.

Feline regained her composure.

It looks like the enemy is coming soon.

Faral looked around, then frowned and asked:

Has anyone seen Victor?

Koby said:

"Viktor said he'd be there soon and wouldn't delay our fighter jets... That guy, he's always so confident."

After more than two years of collaboration, Koby and Levi gradually became acquainted, their initial conflict turning into a close friendship.

They were completely convinced of Li Wei's abilities.

Faral muttered in dissatisfaction:

"He really has a big ego; he's always late for every mission."

Phyllis said:

"Lord Faral, is this Victor very strong?"

Faral glanced at Feline and said indifferently:

"It's alright. His body tempering is quite impressive, a rare sight indeed. As for his magic, I'm not sure; it's probably just average, so I dare not show it to others..."

Feline nodded, seemingly lost in thought.

Julu City is a thousand miles away.

Li Wei is on his way.

The reason I arrived late is that I stopped by a small resource point discovered by the Flying Scythe Beast and collected some resources.

Even before they approached Julu City, Li Wei's sense of danger began to warn him.

"There shouldn't be any level six experts this time, so why do I feel such a strong sense of crisis? Wan Lei's strength isn't enough to pose a threat to me... Could it be that Wan Lei brought a level six divine talisman from his teacher?"

Li Wei had indirectly clashed with Wan Lei several times and had a relatively good understanding of him.

In such an important battle, he might actually possess a level six divine talisman.

With this thought in mind, he stopped going forward.

Instead, he sat cross-legged in the wilderness, set up a magic array, and transmitted his voice to Koby.

I have arrived, but I am hidden in the distance. I will use magic to provide long-range support and catch the enemy off guard.

"Um...it's really not that I'm chickening out, this is just part of my strategy!"

……

Julu City.

Koby looked at the message and said helplessly:

"Viktor said he would provide us with remote support, and it seems he's hiding around the battlefield, but we can't sense him."

Faral used his mental energy to search around but found no trace of Viktor.

He cursed inwardly:

"This kid, did he get scared and run away...? 'Remote support'? You think you can kill the enemy from a hundred miles away? Does he think he's some kind of elemental wizard?"

Suddenly.

The distant horizon.

The war drums sounded, and the sea of ​​clouds dispersed.

A giant airship hurtled through the air and loomed over the plateau.

On the airship.

A composed-looking grandmaster, dressed in a thunder robe, stood at the bow of the ship.

Grand Mage Wanlei, a peak level 5 expert.

On either side of it stood ten great mages, all gazing toward Julu City.

"By the God of Law, look at these barbarian monsters... They can only barely hold their own against us by inviting outsiders. It's truly pathetic."

"From this day forward, Julu City will become history. With this city captured, the defensive line leading to the heart of the barbarian lands will be breached!"

The high-ranking monks spoke eloquently and confidently, clearly having come prepared.

Wan Lei was thrilled.

"Hehe, when the time is right, I'll let you witness the power of a level six divine talisman."

That's right.

After much pleading and cajoling, he actually managed to get a precious Level 6 Divine Talisman from his teacher!

This talisman is named "Thunderous Praise".

Once released, it can gather the power of lightning element within a radius of tens of miles, unleashing a devastating attack on a large area of ​​enemies.

The Giant Deer tribe was once a barbarian king-level tribe, and its city is protected by a level six totem spirit.

Therefore, it is necessary to consume the totem spirit first, and then release the thunder talisman.

Grand Master Wanlei proclaimed in a loud voice:

"Barbarians and heretics of Julu City, listen up! Those who leave the city now to surrender to the Empire and willingly submit to slavery will live... Otherwise, not a single person in the city will survive today!"

next moment.

"Fuck you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

Vulgar language came from inside the city.

Kobi and others uttered foul language.

Wan Lei's expression turned cold, and he said:

"Magic array team, divine talisman team, airship team... all troops ready, attack!"

He waved his hand.

On the airship, beams of light from magical arrays shot into the sky.

One by one, the mages formed an array and charged forward, their spells illuminating each other.

The sky was filled with divine runes, which were also attacking Julu City.

Above Julu City.

"eye!"

Accompanied by an ancient, savage roar, a phantom image of a giant deer, as large as a mountain, emerged from within the city.

A yellowish-brown light enveloped Julu City, blocking all attacks.

Faral gazed at the phantom of the giant deer.

"This is the spirit that the totem beast transformed into after its death? Interesting."

"The chieftain of the Giant Deer clan roared."

"The Deer God protects us! Whoever takes the head of the Thunder God in this battle will receive a great reward from the Barbarian King!"

In a short time.

The two sides clashed in the wilderness outside the city.

High in the sky, amidst the storm.

A group of flying sickle beasts passed by and took in the entire battle.

Li Wei, who was eight hundred miles away, remotely monitored the battle.

He was in front of him.

The purple sword hummed and trembled, with strands of magical power constantly flowing into it.

In the world of the sword, Frey opened her eyes.

"First, gather your strength, wait for the opportune moment, and strike decisively!"

Li Wei said to himself.

He pointed one finger to the sky.

A purple stream of light shot into the sky.

Wherever it passed, streams of incredibly sharp metallic energy flowed into it.

Like a snowball rolling downhill, the purple light grew ever brighter.

And so, the Purple Light Sword hovered above Li Wei's head, gathering more gold elemental power.

The void around the sword twisted and trembled, as if it could not withstand the sword's power!

Julu City.

Grand Master Wanlei gazed at the ever-thinning spirit of the giant deer.

"Quickly, attack with full force!"

He urged.

He couldn't wait to use [Thunderous Praise] to shatter Julu City and show the world the might of heavenly thunder!

outside the city.

Kobi and other barbarian warriors charged into the enemy ranks and fought a bloody battle.

distance.

Faral, Feline, and others used their innate spells to fight the enemy from a distance.

Faral cursed under his breath:

"That damned Viktor! He actually deserted the battlefield! After this battle, I must report him to the Barbarian King!"

So far, he has not seen any sign of Victor.

Over the past two years.

Viktor is a guy who is very good at physical combat and is brave in killing enemies.

Therefore, he was highly regarded by the barbarian king, which caused his status to gradually decline.

He was clearly the only one among the honored guests to have a perfect five-ring finish.

Now, they've finally caught Viktor red-handed.

the other side.

Admiral Koby was also extremely anxious.

"Why hasn't Viktor appeared yet? The totem spirit can't hold on much longer."

The empire's offensive was fierce.

Spells, talismans, magic arrays, and airships—the four major firepower systems—are all launching a fierce attack.

Eight hundred miles away.

Li Wei opened his eyes.

"Go, target... Grand Mage Wanlei!"

He pointed in the distance.

The purple light vanished from sight in an instant.

……

Julu City.

Accompanied by a barrage of attacks.

The totem spirit let out a mournful cry and collapsed with a crash.

Each time the spirit of the totem is used, it requires a long preparation time and incurs many costs.

Now that it has been broken, it can only barely resist with the help of the five-ring magic circle built by the wizards.

However, under such fierce attacks from the enemy, they couldn't hold out for long.

"Kill them!"

A barbarian warrior killed an Imperial mage in close combat.

The next moment, the divine runes exploded, engulfing it and reducing it to ashes.

The Ice Phoenix transformed into a giant bird of frost and charged across the battlefield.

The Faral Force Field flickered, releasing a massive phantom of a fiery bull that charged toward Wan Lei.

"Wan Lei, I've got your head!"

Wan Lei countered Faral's attack with magic, dismissively saying:

"Ignorant outsider."

at last.

He was overjoyed to see that all the formations had been broken.

"Destroy under the praise of thunder!"

He was just about to unleash [Thunderous Praise].

In the blink of an eye.

A purple light, of unknown origin, pierced through.

The force field dissipated, the magical artifact shattered, and the skull exploded.

All of this happened almost simultaneously!

midair.

The headless corpse fell to the ground.

Wan Lei died suddenly just like that...

But it's not over yet.

"What the hell is that?"

"Run! Run!"

Screams echoed from within the Imperial Mage's grand formation.

Before the mages could even understand what was happening, they were strung together by a purple light and died in a row.

Purple light shot into the high sky.

The immense power of the countless gold elements stored within it erupted completely, its light tearing through the clouds!

In an instant.

A giant purple sword, a full hundred meters long, swooped down.

Their target was none other than the Empire's airships!

"Quick! Protect the airship!"

"Everyone, attack the greatsword!"

Some low-level mages who tried to stop the purple greatsword were instantly annihilated.

The airship's energy shield was fully deployed to protect it.

Rumble!

The moment the purple giant sword collided with the airship, a terrifying shockwave swept outwards.

Click.

The energy shield, strong enough to withstand simultaneous attacks from multiple level-five experts, cracked...

The purple giant sword plunged fiercely into the airship's deck, and then with a flick... the entire airship was severed in two!

The magic array set up on it exploded, the runes dimmed, and one by one, the pilots died a violent death.

The airship crashed.

The giant sword seemed to have exhausted its strength, transforming into a three-foot-long purple sword.

They quickly left, still holding Wan Lei's falling corpse in their hands.

The chaotic battlefield fell silent for a moment.

Both sides in the battle were looking into the distance.

A figure appeared, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, perched atop the clouds.

After Zi Jian put Wan Lei's corpse down, it spun around him merrily.

If it's not Viktor, then who is it?

In his right hand was Wan Lei's corpse, and in his left hand was a purple divine talisman that gave him a strong sense of danger.

"I knew it. This Wan Lei has a level six divine talisman. Luckily, I was careful, otherwise I might have been indiscriminately killed."

He put away the divine talisman and the spoils of Wan Lei's battle.

He was going to the Barbarian King to exchange Wan Lei's corpse for the bounty.

He leisurely descended upon the sky above Julu City and said calmly:

"Wan Lei is dead, everyone, press your advantage!"

They found that Commander Wan Lei was dead and the airship was destroyed.

The Empire panicked.

Faral was stunned.

He didn't even get a clear look at what the purple light was before Wan Lei died suddenly.

What kind of treasure is this? It can instantly kill Wan Lei?

Faral stared at Viktor, his heart filled with horror.

If that sword had been used to ambush him, his fate would probably not have been much better than Wan Lei's.

"That sword strike just now mobilized the elements of heaven and earth. How did this person manage to do that? Could that purple secret sword be some kind of incredibly powerful treasure?"

Faral thought about it and realized that this was the only possibility.

It's impossible for someone with the body of a five-ringed person to manipulate the elements of heaven and earth, right?

the other side.

Li Wei's longsword appeared, pointing forward!

"A domineering lone wolf!"

He unleashed a sword strike with earth-shattering force.

A group of low-level mages fell to the ground silently.

This move is an absolute godsend for crushing noobs; it's even more effective than a wizard's area-of-effect spells.

"I'll take you on!"

A great master did not believe in superstition.

He felt that the terrifying purple sword he had just seen must have been the result of this person using some kind of trump card.

But the trump card will inevitably come at a great cost and expense.

Therefore, after he retrieved the purple sword, he no longer used it and instead chose to kill his enemies using combat skills.

"Well done!"

Li Wei took a step forward.

The once clear sky above Julu City suddenly turned dark, with countless stars twinkling overhead.

"Leaving no trace on the stars!"

The aura of stars descended, swirling around the sword energy!

Sword energy swept out!

The archmage in front of him had his force field shattered and his magical artifacts broken. He was cleanly cut in two by Li Wei's single slash!

Like a war god, Li Wei collected the corpse and looked at another archmage.

The great mage seemed to be targeted by a ferocious beast, and ran away without looking back.

Inspired by Li Wei's momentum, the other barbarian warriors also charged forward with renewed vigor.

In terms of bravery, the barbarians are by no means inferior to others!

Seeing that the situation was hopeless.

A deputy commander, unwilling to give up, issued the following order:

"Withdraw, everyone!"

The monks, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, immediately made their escape.

That swordsman who suddenly barged into the battlefield was terrifying.

A single glance from him could terrify some low-level wizards, demonstrating his formidable power.

After chasing for a hundred miles, Li Wei killed two more level-five wizards and stopped.

"Don't pursue a desperate enemy, lest we encounter another ambush. Killing Wan Lei is enough."

He was panting heavily as he reviewed the battle.

"The powerful sword strike that cleaved through Wan Lei actually consumed a third of my magical power... but easily shattering the force field protection and magical artifact of a peak level five archmage, and instantly killing him, made this expenditure worthwhile!"

The longer the Golden Dragon Break innate spell is charged, the greater its power and the greater its energy consumption.

This is only level eleven; I'll have to grind until I reach the limit of level thirteen.

After gathering power, any enemy can be slain with a single sword strike under the influence of the Yuan Soul!

"After this battle, there will likely be a surge of 'sword wizards' in the wizarding world."

……

Outside the ancient pagoda.

Fifth layer projection.

In the scene, Grand Mage Wanlei and Faral are fighting.

Suddenly.

A flash of purple light appeared.

Wan Lei's head was gone, and his headless corpse fell to the ground.

The screen disappeared.

"What's going on? You were really enjoying the show!"

"I don't know, it seems like that native was instantly killed by someone using magic..."

"Did you see what it was?"

"No, this scene is disjointed. It seems the attacker was too far away, and the battle ended too quickly for the ancient tower to detect..."

"This works? Could it be that the Yuan Soul intervened?"

"The Yuan Soul shouldn't be so bored as to participate in the war between these three indigenous groups."

The low-level and mid-level wizards had no idea what had just happened.

Only a few Yuanhun Wizards who were focused on the battle on the fifth level had some understanding.

"A clever combination of metal-based magic and secret swordsmanship, enabling ultra-long-range, ultra-high-speed strikes... Interesting."

"When did such a genius emerge in the metal metals genre?"

"What appears to be an ordinary strike involves a vast amount of knowledge about spells, magic arrays, and artifact crafting; it is beyond the capabilities of ordinary people to research and execute."

……

Several days have passed since the Battle of Julu ended, and the final battle report has arrived.

Of the eleven archmages sent by the empire, only three escaped.

Most shockingly, the prospective Dharma King, the invincible Grand Master Wanlei, also perished.

The empire's military airships, which it had painstakingly developed, were also shot down.

The other losses are countless.

On the contrary, the barbarians won a great victory.

Sabah City.

Inside the main hall.

Baal, the barbarian king, was in high spirits and full of energy.

Before them lay Wan Lei's headless corpse.

"Hahaha, this battle was truly exhilarating... Wan Lei is that old man Thunder King's prized disciple, he must be slamming his fist on the table in anger right now!"

"Victor, you have rendered the greatest service in this battle. Come to me after the banquet to claim your reward! Now, everyone, let's drink!"

The barbarian king picked up the wine barrel and gulped it down.

After the Battle of Julu, the morale of the barbarians was greatly boosted.

The barbarian kings realized that outsiders were far more valuable than they had imagined, and began to offer generous rewards to invite them to join their armies.

Faral sat in a corner, drinking alone.

The splendor of that sword strike kept replaying in his mind.

"Such a treasure is actually possessed by a mere fifth-ring senior wizard. It's a real waste... With Victor in the Winged Tiger Tribe, my Faral will never have a chance to rise. It just so happens that the Horned Barbarian King invited me to Horned City. I might as well find an opportunity to kill Victor and then join the Horned Tribe."

There is also competition among the barbarian kings.

In recent days, several barbarian kings have openly invited Viktor.

However, Viktor politely declined all of them, after all, he was now a favorite of the Winged Tiger Barbarian King.

Li Wei felt someone watching him. He glanced at them and saw it was Faral.

Faral smiled and said:

"Lord Victor is truly a man of great skill; even an old man like me is completely convinced."

Li Wei suppressed his sense of danger and revealed a kind smile.

"You flatter me."

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