Chapter 195 Shadow of the Ancient Nine Provinces

In the air, a tall figure walked up. Every time he landed, a green lotus platform would appear out of thin air under his feet. This cycle repeated, and lotuses grew with every step.

With the help of the green lotuses, the slender figure, who seemed to be walking slowly, came to the front of the Xixuan Territory camp in the blink of an eye, and stood alone against dozens of strong men.

"Is it really okay for Lin Dong to go there alone?"

The beautiful man in men's clothing from the Immortal Dynasty murmured worriedly.

"Don't worry, even if you all die, he will definitely be alive and kicking. That kid is very cunning and never jokes with his own life."

On the side, Xiao Diao laughed heartlessly.

High in the sky.

"Haha, kid, it seems that you are the savior they have chosen."

Looking at the elegant young man stepping on the lotus from below, Chang Wei felt a sense of jealousy for no reason. This appearance was too dazzling.

The most important thing is that this kid's cultivation is actually at the same level as his. As a person who has also stepped into the Six Yuan level, he has been a disciple of Xixuan Sect for several years, while Lin Dong is still struggling in the Hundred Dynasties War and has not obtained any sect resources.

In this comparison, the difference between the two is immediately clear.

"Retreat... or die?"

On the green lotus, the handsome young man in black said indifferently.

"You are so presumptuous, ignorant boy, do you really think that you can stand on the same level with me with your cultivation level of the Six Yuan Nirvana Realm? With the blessing of my Xixuan Sect's treasure, I can even be an Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm strongman..."

Chang Wei's face suddenly became ugly, and he grabbed with his right palm, and a thick black light rushed in from the void.

"Puff!"

A faint light flashed, and a clear sound of flesh penetration sounded, and a hideous wound suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Hehe, you, you..."

Chang Wei's pupils dilated and his mouth opened dejectedly, with a look of horror on his face, he tried to say something, but the vitality was escaping from his body quickly.

Finally, his eyes went dark, and his limp body fell down powerlessly.

Chang Wei, the top six-element Nirvana realm expert, the direct disciple of Xixuan Sect, died!

"Bang!!"

Until the clear sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came, the stunned Xixuan Sect's strong men realized that the strongest among them could not even block the opponent's attack, no, it should be said that there was no chance to attack at all.

"If you don't retreat, then die."

In the air, a slender figure with a faint black surface put down his suspended arm and said lightly.

"Brother Chang Wei is dead! This guy is not a six-element level warrior at all!"

"Quick! Form a formation together! Use the power of the formation diagram to kill this beast, and don't give it a chance to attack!"

In a panic, dozens of Nirvana Realm warriors shouted in unison, and frantically took out black light balls, eager to form a terrifying formation.

"It seems that you all chose to die."

Wrapped in the dense power of death, Lin Dong looked indifferent, and stretched out a slender finger again and lightly tapped in the void, and a touch of extremely weird black intent suddenly poured out from his fingertips.

Where the mysterious fluctuations passed, everything withered, as if the vitality of the world was completely drained at this moment, and the whole world was dyed a dead gray.

"Buzz!"

Drenched in black intent, dozens of Nirvana Realm warriors fell down like harvested wheat ears before they could form a large formation, and turned into endless blood mist and exploded.

Under the crazy erosion of the power of death, the attacking strong men from the Western Xuan region were harvested in an instant, and the airspace above was swept away.

"Gulu!"

Seeing this, the strong men from the major dynasties who were looking up at the battle all had flushed faces, their jaws opened and closed unconsciously, and they wanted to replace Lin Dong immediately.

They recommended Lin Dong as the one who carried the tripod, originally wanting him to entangle the opponent's strongest man, fight one-on-one with Chang Wei, and boost morale.

Who knew that this guy actually killed Chang Wei with one blow, suppressed the strong men with two blows, and dealt with all the strong men with a wave of his hand. There was nothing else for him to wait for.

"Strong! It's really fucking strong! I'm convinced!"

Ji Shan of the Great Wilderness Dynasty murmured enthusiastically.

As a direct descendant of the Honghuang Palace, he was born to admire this kind of irritable brother who tried not to force him when he could take action, and praised him.

However, the tall figure was not as optimistic as everyone imagined.

"This state won't last long. I have to hurry."

Sensing that the endless power in his body seemed to be weakening, Lin Dong frowned slightly and looked at the huge ancient rune in the sky. Seven looming figures were trying their best to maintain the rune cage.

"One strike to finish you."

Lin Dong took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and his face gradually returned to a state of neither sadness nor joy, as if he was vaguely connected to something deep in his body.

"Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Emperor Extreme Fist!"

A soft chant fell, the black intention spread, and Lin Dong, whose eyes suddenly burst into a burst of brilliance, clenched his right fist suddenly, raised his hand and hit the strongest blow that had been brewing for a long time.

This punch hit, and the space within a thousand feet collapsed instantly. The vast void suddenly unfolded a huge picture of the Nine Provinces, which contained towering holy mountains, endless rivers, primitive species, ancient ancestors, and..., revealing the ancient wildness everywhere.

Recreate the ancient mythological era of Tianxuan Continent, the shadow of the ancient Kyushu mountains and rivers!

Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Emperor Extreme Fist, a high-level spiritual martial arts, was created by a friend of the Great Desolation Sect's first patriarch, the Great Desolation Emperor, who was in the Samsara Realm.

"Boom!"

The slowly unfolding ancient Nine Provinces scroll rumbled down and instantly shattered the rune cage formed by the power of the Sealing Heaven Formation. The two Western Xuan Realm powerhouses who were closer to them didn't even have time to groan, and were shaken into a ball of blood mist in the blink of an eye, and died on the spot.

"Such a terrifying martial arts spirit, is this a high-level spiritual martial arts?!"

"No, this is a spiritual martial arts driven by the power of death, otherwise it would never be possible to break the space blockade opened by a top-grade pure Yuan treasure with one blow."

"The power of death? Could it be that those old monsters in the Eastern Xuan Realm who have set foot in the Death Profound Realm have descended here? How could they come so quickly?"

This huge change instantly alarmed all the top powerhouses in the Eastern and Western Xuan Realms. They were fighting and subconsciously looked at the direction of the attack.

The stronger the martial arts spirit is, the more powerful the spiritual martial arts will be.

The vast ancient Kyushu scroll in front of everyone almost covered the entire sky. With such a vast martial arts spirit in charge, this mysterious martial arts has definitely stepped into the ranks of high-level spiritual martial arts.

There are three grades of pure Yuan treasures: low, middle and high. As the treasure of the Xixuan Sect, the overlord of the Xixuan Territory, which has been passed down for thousands of years, the Sealing Heaven Formation Map is undoubtedly the top existence of pure Yuan treasures, a high-grade pure Yuan treasure.