~Date: ~November 07~

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After these monkeys died, there was almost no resistance in the entire Zhoushan Festival. In less than a month, more than 200,000 worlds under Zhoushan Festival were controlled by the World Alliance. (1_1)

Yang Yi did not waste his time, but seized the time to start controlling these more than 200,000 worlds. Only by truly controlling these worlds can his strength be greatly improved.

And in the distant void, three lights that seemed like meteors were passing through the void quickly.

The three meteors quickly dissipated their light and revealed three figures, two men and one woman. Their aura was extremely powerful, and they were all super strong men with twenty-five divine patterns.

The woman in the middle has a baby face, which is very beautiful like a delicate porcelain bottle, and the two men next to her seem to be very respectful to this woman.

"Miss Bao Ling'er, this time we are ordered to enter this original domain to find the lost heart of the ancient god. Does Miss Bao Ling'er have clear instructions from Emperor Haotian?"

A god next to him asked in a low voice, his expression seemed very solemn, and he was obviously very awe of the Emperor Haotian.

Bao Ling'er's delicate face showed a smile on her face, saying, "Emperor Haotian only sensed that the heart of the ancient god appeared in the original domain. He was just going to be in charge of the ninety-ninth floor of the Haotian Domain in case of a sneak attack by the Blood Demon Emperor, so he sent us to come secretly, and there was no clear news."

As soon as he heard what Bao Ling'er said, both gods recorded a hint of bitterness. One person on the left smiled bitterly: "Miss Bao Ling'er, although this original domain has withered, it is rumored to be the birthplace of many gods. The battles of many heavenly emperors in ancient times have caused the original domain to be destroyed. Therefore, we migrated to the four heavenly realms, but this original domain is also very vast and boundless. We searched endlessly, but we were afraid that we would not know that it would take until the year of the monkey and horses to find the heart of the ancient god. We are not afraid of the long time, but we are just afraid of misleading the great affairs of Emperor Haotian."

What these people talk about are extremely mysterious, such as the four heavenly realms, the Emperor Haotian, etc., they seem to be coming from another mysterious place.

Miss Bao Ling'er smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, Emperor Haotian has been prepared long ago. This is a drop of ancient spirit blood from Emperor Haotian. This drop of ancient spirit blood can sense the heart of the ancient spirit, and can also release one percent of the power of Emperor Haotian, which can ensure our safety. 1(1 So, if the ancient spirit heart is really in the original domain as the Emperor Haotian senses, then we won't be able to find the ancient spirit heart for a long time."

Seeing the drop of essence and blood contained in Bao Ling'er's hand, the other two were also very relieved. With the arrangement of Emperor Haotian, they could feel at ease.

"Okay, let's act as soon as possible and focus on the major events in this original domain. Perhaps we can find a trace of clues from it."

Bao Ling'er and the other three directly turned into meteors and rushed into the distance again.

In a mysterious cave, Zhoushanjie's face was calm, and a giant sword was floating in front of him. It was Zhoushanjie, which was the treasure he had inherited.

Unfortunately, the swordsmanship he inherited from ancient times is now defeated by Yang Yi, and even Zhoushan Festival was destroyed in one fell swoop. Now he has become a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats him, and he doesn't even dare to show up easily → afraid that Yang Yi will notice it.

Zhoushanjiao looked into the distance, but he did not give up.

"It seems that I can only practice the last level of the Abnormal Sword Art and use my body to suppress it. Only in this way can I condense twenty-five divine patterns in the shortest time, and the sword art will go further!"

Zhoushanjiao has been hesitating. The last level of the Abyssin Sword Dao is too dangerous, because there is only half the chance of success. If it succeeds, then he will immediately become the God of Sword Dao, with unrivaled powerful strength, invincible between the same level, and even able to challenge beyond the level.

But once the cultivation fails, he will be completely scattered without a trace of luck. It is precisely because of such danger that he has been hesitating whether to practice or not for thousands of years.

In the past, Zhoushanjie still had the capital to hesitate because he had the huge Zhoushan Festival, he also had the friendship of Master Huaqing, and he had the power to be extremely powerful. Therefore, he also thought about slowly understanding the true meaning of the sword path and not having to take the risk of practicing the last level of the sword path.

But now, he has become nothing. Everything he once had turned into smoke and clouds. He is even threatened by Yang Yi and dare not even show up in public.

Therefore, only by practicing the last level of the Absolute Sword Art is his only way out.

The last level of the Abyssal Sword Dao, with his body forming a sword, then his whole body will be a sword, a sword will be a human, and no one can separate them. He will be able to borrow space at a long time when he takes action, which is extremely powerful.

Zhoushanjiao has a very high talent in swordsmanship, and now he is dying. Therefore, he is extremely serious. The sword intent in his body has been condensed and become more and more pure. It seems that he can clearly see his transformation bit by bit, from a god, as if he is gradually transforming into a sharp sword.

This is the manifestation of the last level of practicing the Absolute Sword. He will turn into a sharp sword, which is extremely sharp and has a firm perseverance. Therefore, it took him several months to move in the cave and devote himself to practicing the last level of the Absolute Sword.

The sword intent on Zhoushanjiao was getting more and more fierce, and his expression became more and more painful, especially the vitality between heaven and earth, which was frantically pouring back into the cave where he was. From a distance, it looked like a huge vortex, which was impressive.

Zhoushanjie didn't know anything about it. Three figures had noticed the movement here in the distance.

"Swoosh"

Three meteor-like lights instantly appeared not far from the cave, revealing three figures, which were the mysterious three people including Bao Ling'er.

Bao Ling'er saw the huge vortex in the distance and frowned and said, "What a big noise. Could it be that someone is condensing his divine patterns?"

A strong man next to him flashed his eyes, constantly trying to see the scene in these vital energy clearly, but this was futile. In addition to the surging energy, these vital energy also had a sword intent that made him feel a little trembling.

This sword intent is powerful and sharp, which makes these three people almost dare not get closer. Of course, they are just a little palpitations. These three people are not afraid of any of them in this original domain.

Although the original domain is the birthplace of the entire gods and the oldest place, the original domain has become fragmented and gradually declined due to the battles between countless heavenly emperors in ancient times. Now it is far from comparable to the other four heavenly realms. In their opinion, the original domain is a backward and barbaric place.

"Go in and take a look. Who is this? Maybe you can give us some useful information."

Bao Ling'er's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and she immediately decided to arrest the person who was condensing his divine patterns and ask.

The person in the cave was Zhoushanjiao. He had almost reached the last moment now. Although he was practicing hard, he also felt the movement outside. The three powerful auras made him slightly shocked.

Therefore, Zhoushan Mustard seemed even more rapid and he was willing to speed up.

"I am the sword, and the sword is me!"

Zhoushan Mustard shouted violently, and the Zhoushan sword beside him was broken in an instant, breaking in an instant, turning into a pile of powder and drifting with the wind.

This is because Zhoushan Mustard has completely obtained the essence of kendo, and its mission is over. This is the arrangement of ancient and modern times. His inheritance is now considered a successor.

As long as there is no accident in Zhoushanjie, you will practice slowly in the future, or even reaching thirty divine patterns, it is nothing.

"boom"

At this moment, the three people outside had already launched an attack. Each of their attacks was extremely powerful. With a bang, the vitality instantly dispersed, the cave exploded, and the unparalleled power directly attacked Zhoushan Mustard.

"Hmph, the Abyssal Sword, kill!"

Zhou Shanjie suddenly opened his eyes. Now he is far from comparable to before. On him, the 25th divine pattern has appeared.

This is the 25th divine pattern. Zhoushanjiao has worked hard for tens of thousands of years. Just now, he finally achieved great success in his swordsmanship, and thus condensed the 25th divine pattern. Now he is also a supreme power with the 25 divine pattern.

Zhoushan Mustard just slashed forward from afar.

"call out"

An unparalleled sword energy was instantly killed. The sword broke through the sky, and it seemed that it could feel its sharp sword energy for billions of miles.

Such a sword intent can shock the earth with one move, killing everything without any room for relief. Sword practitioners move forward like this.

If there were the Black Prison Demon and Master Huaqing here at this time, they would be stunned. The world changed so much that they could not react, because the sword energy displayed by Zhoushanjiao at this moment was enough to kill them.

It is not defeat, but killing. Zhoushan Mustard's swordsmanship has achieved invincible and invincible strength. No wonder the demons of the Black Prison had a little fear of Zhoushan Mustard, because of this reason.

The fierce sword energy penetrated the attacks carried out by the mysterious three people, and it was extremely sharp and almost arrived in front of Bao Ling'er. It was extremely sharp and scared the three of them.

Bao Ling'er even shouted in dismay: "Absolute Sword Art? How is this possible? How can someone practice Absolute Sword Art?"

At the same time, Bao Ling'er's big hand and his divine power woven into a large net, densely packed, revealing a mysterious aura. It was obviously not an easy method, but it seemed to be some kind of ancient great magical power. (To be continued...
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