Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body

The Ancient Clan, Medicine Clan, Stone Clan, and Spirit Clan each sent out 500 people, totaling 2,000 people, forming the first advance team.

If any accident happens, there will be a second advance team, a third advance team... and even a steady stream of descendants from the four tribes!

Gu Dao stroked his long beard and said, "You have been nurtured by the family for many years. Today is the time for you to repay your kindness. Go, the glory of the ancient family depends on you."

The two thousand advance team members looked at each other in confusion.

There is no doubt that stepping into the ruins carries the risk of offending the emperor's majesty, but if you refuse to go, you will probably be killed on the spot by the elders of each tribe!

Yao Wangui said coldly, "Listen up, my fellow men of the Yao clan. If you bring disgrace upon our clan's reputation, don't blame the clan's rules for being ruthless."

The two thousand advance team entered the bronze gate with trepidation in their hearts, filed in one after another, and their figures gradually disappeared in the dark corridor.

"These useless people can still contribute their remaining energy to the family. It's not in vain to have raised them for so many years."

Yao Wangui's eyes were like frost, and his face was as cold as iron.

When these words were spoken, even Gu Dao looked at them with surprise.

This elder who presides over the punishment hall of the Medicine Clan is known for his harshness and cruelty, even among the eight ancient clans.

To utter such heart-wrenching words in public at this moment is truly disheartening and a loss of face for the imperial family.

Gu Dao shook his head. As an outsider, he couldn't say anything about the affairs of the Medicine Clan.

Right now, exploring the Sword Emperor's remains is the top priority, and we can't let these things ruin the relationship.

Just as everyone waited anxiously for good news from the advance team, the ruins suddenly trembled violently. A vast pressure rose from the deepest part of the ruins, instantly changing the weather and clouds, and even the sun and moon dimmed.

"How dare you disturb the Emperor's peace!"

An angry roar was like thunder exploding in the sky, carrying with it a mighty divine power that made the mountains and rivers tremble.

Gu Dao's expression suddenly changed: "It's Hun Mie Sheng!"

It was his negligence. This person knelt in front of the stone statue of the Sword Emperor to confess his sins. In order to please the Sword Emperor, he must have been hoping that all races would step in so that he could drive out the invaders for the Sword Emperor!

"die!"

Along with this cold and fierce shout, a vast holy power descended, and the sky and the earth suddenly darkened. A dark purple devilish light suddenly surged out, turning into a raging torrent. Wherever it passed, the space was torn into hideous cracks.

The two thousand vanguards were stunned by this sudden and horrifying scene. Their eyes widened with fear and despair, they tried to escape, but found that their bodies were frozen in place, unable to move at all.

"boom--!!"

The deafening explosion had not yet completely dissipated, and the world had fallen into dead silence.

The torrent of dark purple magic light was like the destructive breath from hell, annihilating the two thousand advance teams in an instant. Wherever the residual power reached, the broken corpses turned into ashes the moment they touched the magic light, and not even a scream was left behind.

Gu Dao said in a deep voice: "Hun Mie Sheng, you want to be the enemy of my six clans by yourself?

What you did today will make you unacceptable to the six clans even if you leave the ruins one day! You must think it through!"

"Old Gudao, if you have the guts, enter the ruins and fight me! Talking is not a skill!"

Hun Mie Sheng's cold words were heard.

A trace of anger appeared on Gu Dao's old face. His skinny hands clenched the dragon-headed cane, but he did not dare to take a step forward.

"Old dog, you look strong but you are weak inside!"

Hun Mie Sheng's sarcastic voice was heard again from the ruins, and he was sure that Gu Dao would not dare to step into the ruins.

A murderous intent flashed across Gu Dao's face, but it quickly faded, his expression returning to calm. He said, "Hun Miesheng is trapped in the ruins, but now he has volunteered to become a gravekeeper. Do you have any good ideas?"

Lei Ying shook his head: "The Sword Emperor's ruins are extremely powerful. If you and I really stepped into them and killed Hun Mie Sheng, I'm afraid it would completely enrage the Sword Emperor and bring about true terror."

"Alas, it's not that we are afraid of the Soul Extermination, but we are afraid of offending the Emperor's majesty.

The Sword Emperor has spent his entire life fighting for the human race. It would be unkind to interrupt him rashly, but it would be a pity for a young man from our ancient clan to have lost his life in vain."

Gu Dao sighed, his face filled with sorrow.

Lei Ying glanced at him indifferently without saying much.

Yao Wangui looked annoyed: "What should we do now?"

A cold light flashed in Gu Dao's eyes: "The ruins cannot be explored, so we can only start from Xiao Jibai, the descendant of the Sword Emperor.

I intend to use this place as a base, construct a giant space tunnel, recruit personnel from the six tribes, block the northwest, and dig three feet into the ground, leaving not a single inch untouched, until I find him!"

Lei Ying pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid Xiao Jibai has already left the Northwest Continent. It's still a little late for us to learn about the discovery of the Sword Emperor's ruins..."

"This is the last resort. It's never too late to mend the situation. If you do nothing, you'll end up in the lowest level."

Yan Jin nodded: "It's a good idea."

For the emperor's inheritance, no price is too high!

Gu Dao looked indifferent: "Ancient South Sea!"

"exist!"

An elder in a golden robe walked out.

"You must return to the ancient world immediately and report the events here to the clan leader. Then, take my spatial jade slip and use it as a signal to anchor the node and open up the space!"

"Yes!"

Within the ruins.

Hun Mie Sheng knelt in front of the stone statue of the Sword Emperor with a pious look.

"Supreme Sword Emperor, can you please atone for my sins... Reincarnation, Great Emperor, protect me!"

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Jia Ma Empire.

Su Yun observed what was happening in the Black Horn Region through the imperial aura left on the stone statue of the Sword Emperor.

"This Hunmiesheng is quite sensible, saving me from having to spend a few points to show off my power in front of others.

But before I become emperor, you must help me guard the ruins."

Figure it out, impossible!

Su Yunduan sat on the sandalwood chair, his legs casually crossed: "The eight ancient tribes... oh no, the six tribes, I'm afraid they won't let it go.

The affairs of the Northwest Continent are almost over. When this storm has passed, we will head to Zhongzhou."

…………

Two years later.

"So, when will the limelight finally pass?"

Su Yun began to doubt his life.

Chapter 96: This vengeance will be recorded in the little notebook, and I will definitely take revenge in the future!

Two years ago, the six tribes, led by the Ancient Tribe, built a giant space channel in the Black Horn Region, from which they drew out tens of millions of elites from various tribes to conduct a carpet search in the northwest continent, just to find Xiao Jibai, the descendant of the Sword Emperor.

And that’s not all. They also sent people to block the space channel connecting the northwest continent to various places.

Today's Northwest Continent has become a cage where you can only enter but not leave!

"Did I play too big before?"

Su Yun looked suspicious. If he had only created a Saint's Relic, the six clans wouldn't have started such a big fight.

Su Yun was a little amused and helpless as he had dug his own grave.

"But if this is the price that must be paid to materialize the Sword Emperor's legacy, it's not unacceptable."

Su Yun's mind moved and he brought up the panel.

[Sword Emperor inheritance, materializing, progress 1.02%...]

"Compared to two years ago, this progress is quite impressive. 1.02% may seem small, but it's a thousand-fold increase. After all, it was only 0.0001% two years ago... In other words, this is one percent of the Dou Di Sword Intent!"

It's just that the speed of improving cultivation is too slow...

After two years, he was only a five-star Dou Zun!

If Su Yun's words were heard by the Dou Zun of Zhongzhou or even the young disciples of the eight ancient clans, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood.

It took him two years to break through from a one-star Dou Zun to a five-star Dou Zun, which means he increased his rank by two stars a year. At this rate, it would only take a few years to be promoted to a nine-star Dou Zun.

For the Dou Zun on the mainland, it generally takes decades to improve their cultivation by one star. If they encounter a bottleneck, it is common to not make any progress for a hundred years.

Even if it is the ninth-grade bloodline among the eight ancient clans, it would be a fantasy to upgrade two stars in a year without the help of the clan's foundation.

But this speed is indeed a bit slow for Su Yun.

Not only does he have the bloodline of a ninth-grade Doudi, he also has a poisonous body. With these two factors working together, his speed should be even faster.

"And the instigator of all this is the Six Ancient Clans!"

Su Yun snorted coldly.

The six ancient tribes dug deep into the ground to search for Xiao Jibai, causing great trouble to the lives of the indigenous people of the northwestern continent.

Even the Mittel family encountered great obstacles in helping him collect poison.

In addition, he is already a Dou Zun, so if he wants to swallow poison to quickly break through, it must be an eighth-level poison.

But in this barren area of ​​the Northwest Continent, eighth-grade poisons are not only rare, but this problem would not exist at all in Central China.

"The six ancient tribes trapped me in the northwest continent, causing my cultivation to improve slowly... I'll record this vengeance in my little notebook for now, and I'll definitely avenge it in the future!"

Su Yun shook his head, stood up and went to the Mitt family meeting hall.

Xiao Yixiang, Medusa and Hai Bodong were already here, waiting for Su Yun for a long time.

"grown ups."

Hai Bodong bowed, his aura was powerful, and spatial ripples appeared around him.

"Ah."

Su Yunluo was the first seat. Back then, he had given Hai Bodong and Miter Tengshan the Ice Skin Cleansing Elixir, and Hai Bodong had taken it all.

The Mitel family grew stronger and stronger, with no shortage of resources of all kinds. Hai Bodong's cultivation level improved extremely quickly. Not long ago, Su Yun helped him refine a Breaking Sect Pill. Hai Bodong secluded himself for three months, and when he came out he was already a Dou Zong powerhouse.

"Recently, the frequency of searches by those powerful individuals who claim to be from the Imperial Clan has not been as frequent as before."