A Sword with Fragrance (Asking for a Monthly Ticket!)

Chapter 863: A Sword with Fragrance (asking for monthly ticket!)

"In addition to the immortal consciousness, there are also magical powers in swordsmanship, creation, etc."

Mahakala continued to examine the picture of the sword on his back with a playful smile on his face.

There is black air coming in and out of the black sun behind his head, and this black air is the source of the darkness that forms a thousand miles around Mahakala.

"However, the strange thing is that the existence of the divine realm cannot trigger his immortal consciousness, nor can we sense his attainments in swordsmanship and creation. His magical powers are only for those with magical powers. We cannot sense his Taoist magical powers, and can only see them with our naked eyes, so it is difficult to understand the essence of his magical powers."

Mahakala smiled and praised: "This Yankang Tyrant is indeed quite capable. It is easy to destroy his challenge, but it is difficult to break his magical power."

Inside the Great Black Palace, the gods of the northern heavens looked at each other in bewilderment.

In front of Jiangling Academy, Qin Mu used his sword as a pen and space as paper to draw his own sword picture and make a challenge.

Qin Mu painted it with ease, but when the sword map was sent here, even these high and mighty gods found it extremely difficult to deal with.

"You will each return to your own heavens and select the most outstanding magical power users, regardless of their cultivation level."

Mahakala closed the challenge letter and said, "Gather these people and send them here. The only condition for sending them here is that they must enter the Dao. If you are a young master who has not entered the Dao, sending him here will only lead to your death."

The gods of the northern heavens looked at each other, and one god and demon said boldly: "How difficult is it to enter the Tao? There are more than 300 heavens in the north, and the population of each heaven is billions. However, if we want to select a magical person to enter the Tao, I am afraid it will be difficult for us."

Mahakala said calmly: "Why are there so many people with magical powers in Yankang?"

"this……"

"war!"

Mahakala stood up, and the black sun behind his head seemed to fly out countless silk threads connecting to the darkness. When he walked, the black air that surged out of the sun was as textured as silk, pulling the darkness to follow behind him and move with his steps.

"Yankang experienced eight hundred years of war. The people living in that tiny place had to try every possible way to improve themselves. Their divine bridge was cut off and they could not ascend to the heavenly palace. So they could only seek breakthroughs in various aspects."

Mahakala said in a deep voice: "War is the best melting pot for them to break through! The northern heavens have been stable for too long, so that these little guys have been living a life of drunkenness and dreams. Even a master of the divine power can hardly be seen in ten thousand years. Letting them fight and kill is like raising a Gu, putting it in a basin, and killing it until only one or two Gu worms are left, and then they will be the most poisonous ones."

The gods of the northern heavens were horrified.

The bull-headed demon said cautiously: "There are many powerful disciples under Mahakala..."

Mahakala glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "You hid it from me and made a pact with the evil Tianshi of Wentian Pavilion to kill Xiao Tubo. You couldn't take him down, and you want me to clean up your mess. Who is the ruler of the northern heavens, you or me? Get out of here and choose honestly. In a month, I want to see the strongest poisonous insect you raise!"

The gods left and returned to their respective heavens.

It was a frosty day with ice and snow all over the place. In a huge basin, countless people with magical powers were lurking, hiding, and fighting in this world of ice and snow. The originally pleasant color of the snow was now filled with bloodstains like plum blossoms.

Snowflakes were floating in the sky, gradually covering the blood color.

In addition to this ice valley, there are other ice valleys where there are also people with supernatural powers fighting. The people with supernatural powers in each ice valley are at the same level.

In order to select the most outstanding users of magical powers, the gods of Frost Sky gathered thousands of them together, and let them kill each other like raising poisonous insects, just for the purpose of selecting the strongest user and forcing them to enter the Tao in life-and-death battles.

This is just one of the heavens in the north.

There are more than 300 large and small heavens in the north of the Yuanjie. Some have large populations, some have small populations, but the smallest has hundreds of millions of people, while the largest has as many as tens of billions of people.

Within a month, hundreds of supernatural powers in the world suffered heavy casualties, but the effect was also remarkable, and many powerful supernatural powers were selected.

Among them, there are more than ten people who have entered the Tao and are very powerful.

As expected, the gods of the northern heavens brought their selected magical masters to the Mahakala Palace to ask for an audience with Mahakala.

More than three hundred masters of supernatural powers stood neatly outside the Great Black Palace. Each of them was the elite among the elite, full of murderous aura and fighting spirit, and had unparalleled confidence.

“There are still too many people who have not entered the Dao.”

Mahakala did not allow them to enter the palace, and issued an order: "Letting these people see the challenge of Yankang Tyrant will only make them laugh. Do you want the unsophisticated people of Yankang to laugh at me? Let them continue to fight, and only those who have entered the Dao will be left. Even if there is one more person who has entered the Dao, it will be good."

At an order given outside the palace, more than three hundred people with supernatural powers suddenly stood up, unleashing their supernatural powers to illuminate the surrounding darkness!

With every ray of light that tore through the darkness, a powerful person fell down and died!

After a long time, Mahakala's order came from the palace again: "Stop!"

The remaining masters of supernatural powers stopped and looked at the brightly lit Big Black Palace.

Now there are only seventeen people left, and these seventeen people are all demigods among demigods. The power of their bloodlines is extremely powerful, and each of them is a master who has entered the Tao, with unparalleled sharpness and fighting spirit!

"Mahakala!"

A god and demon bowed and said in a loud voice: "In the 316 heavens of the north, there are hundreds of millions of supernatural powers. Seventeen people are selected to enter and exit the Tao! One selection, more than a million people are dead! Is it worth it to see the challenge of Yankang Tyrant? More than a million supernatural powers can flatten the Yankang Kingdom several times!"

"What an ignorant thing!"

Mahakala's voice came from the palace, saying coldly: "I am saving you! If you don't make a small Tubo agreement with Wentian Pavilion, you can destroy Yankang in a snap of a finger! You made a small Tubo agreement with him, not to mention the death of a million people, even tens of millions of people must die!"

Inside the palace, darkness surged, and Mahakala walked over. The black sun behind his head pulled the darkness apart, engulfing the furnaces of lights standing on both sides of the palace along the way, making it impossible for these furnaces to emit any light at all.

"Tu Bo, the Great Dao, little Tu Bo, is the son of the Netherworld God. He has the power of ancient gods and the abilities of acquired creatures. I am the first demon god born in Netherworld to achieve enlightenment, and I know how powerful the son of the Netherworld God is. I swear to little Tu Bo, you are so bold!"

Mahakala took out Qin Mu's challenge letter, shook it violently, and hung it in the air, shouting, "Read it!"

The seventeen demigods looked at Qin Mu's challenge letter. In the letter, Qin Mu was holding a sword on his back, smiling and silent.

After a while, a person who had entered the Tao with supernatural powers had his eyes wide open and his body trembling. Suddenly, he screamed, and his body was torn into pieces, and he died!

After a while, another person with supernatural powers who had entered the Tao drew his sword and started dancing with it. The sword was as fast as light and lightning, and he was as crazy as a madman.

"Good swordsmanship—"

He suddenly put away his sword and stood up. A sword light shot out from between his eyebrows, revealing a sword wound on his forehead, and blood kept flowing.

There was another person whose whole body was spinning wildly with internal energy, and one could hear the continuous sound of huge and loud bells. The symbols on his body turned into a big bell, which was constantly vibrating, with wonderful magical powers.

Suddenly, blood appeared in the bell, dyeing the bell formed by runes blood red.

The bell dissipated, the runes collapsed, and only a body riddled with holes was left behind.

The number of people decreased, and soon there were only six people left out of the seventeen.

These six demigods blocked the immortal consciousness in Qin Mu's challenge. It was as if they had gained great experience and enlightenment. These six people were clear-headed and their skills had improved significantly!

Upon seeing this, all the gods and demons in the heavens breathed a sigh of relief.

"In my Northern Heavens, there are six people who can rival this Yan Kang Tyrant Body. I can finally save some face."

"These six masters have extraordinary talents and extraordinary understanding. With the help of the Sword Carrying Diagram, they can improve themselves and finally face the challenge of the Yankang Tyrant Body!"

"After this battle, our Northern Heavens will have six more world-shaking geniuses. The future achievements of these six people will surely shake the heavens!"

…

At this moment, Mahakala said: "This is the first level of the Yankang Tyrant Body Challenge Test. You have passed the first level of the test."

The gods and demons of the northern heavens were shocked, and they only heard Mahakala say: "The sword-carrying image in the challenge letter is destroyed, and then it can be considered as accepting the challenge letter. This Yankang Tyrant Body is fair. The challenge letter contains his divine consciousness. Whatever your cultivation level is, the sword god carrying a sword in the challenge letter will display the same cultivation level to fight against you, so there is no need to worry about him using his realm to bully you. Now..."

He looked around, his eyes swept over the six Dao-entering supernatural powers, and said coldly: "Come up one by one, use your own vitality to trigger the challenge!"

A person with supernatural powers stepped forward, and his vital energy triggered the Sword on Back picture. Qin Mu in the Sword on Back picture drew his sword, and for a moment, sword light filled the sky and stabbed out from the picture!

The man who had attained the state of Taoism with supernatural powers roared loudly and displayed his supernatural powers.

The two great magical powers collided, and the power swept in all directions, causing violent waves that took a long time to subside.

In front of the Great Black Palace, the gods looked hurriedly, and saw the man with supernatural powers standing there majestically, not moving an inch.

Suddenly, he fell backwards and died on the spot!

The gods in the northern heavens were horrified and looked towards the picture of Qin Mu carrying a sword on his back. In the picture, Qin Mu’s figure was still clear and vivid, and his sword was still in the scabbard.

Mahakala said coldly: "Next!"

Another person who had entered the Dao of supernatural powers stepped forward. This person was a strong man who had entered the Dao of swordsmanship. Without using his vital energy to trigger the Back Sword Diagram, he directly drew his sword and used his unique sword skills to cut towards the Back Sword Diagram!

The flashes of swords and sabers were fleeting, leaving only thin black lines in the air. Those were the wounds left by the space being torn apart by sword and knife techniques.

After a while, these black lines disappeared.

The demigod who was skilled in swordsmanship twitched his eyes, lowered his head to look at his waist, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

A thin line of blood appeared on his waist, and his upper and lower body were slowly separating.

"You are quite good. You didn't die under his sword. You can be trained well."

Mahakala said indifferently: "Next!"

A god rushed forward, picked up the man and stopped his bleeding, only to see his legs and buttocks lying on the ground. He hurriedly picked up his lower body and sent him for treatment.

Another person who had entered the Dao of Divine Power stepped forward and faced Qin Mu’s picture of him carrying a sword.

His magical powers exploded with terrifying power!

…

There were two more corpses on the ground, and one was already disabled. However, among the six people who had entered the Tao, there was a young demigod who was safe and sound. He blocked the attack of Qin Mu's Sword-carrying Picture and even forcibly erased the Sword-carrying Picture!

"What's your name?" Mahakala looked at the young man with expectation.

The young man bowed and said, "My disciple Hua Jintian is a supernatural being. My surname is Feng and my name is Huayu. My ancestor is the ancient god of flowers."

Mahakala nodded and said, "Your bloodline is extremely high, your comprehension is excellent, and your aptitude is also outstanding. You can use your Dao-entering magical power to resist his sword attack and erase his sword-carrying image, which is extraordinary. Your magical power is already rare in the Yuanjie, but you still lack some skills to compete with Yankang Tyrant Body."

Feng Huayu's eyes flickered, and he was a little unconvinced.

"But there is a remedy."

Mahakala turned around and walked into the palace, saying, "Follow me. He has sensed that the challenge of Yankang Tyrant Body was destroyed by you, and he will probably rush here now. It will take him three months to get here. During these three months, I will teach you my unique skills of the Emperor's Throne, the Dark Magic Sutra. I will teach you personally, and in three months, your cultivation strength will advance by leaps and bounds!"

Feng Huayu was surprised and happy, and hurriedly followed him into the Dahei Palace.

"Send someone to invite Luandi Khan to come!"

Mahakala said in a deep voice: "Luan Di Khan once surrendered to Yan Kang and learned the results of Yan Kang's reforms. He will then teach you the results of Yan Kang's reforms, and you will be able to compete with Yan Kang Tyrant Body! Luan Di is now my disciple, and his strength is already extraordinary. He will definitely allow you to make further progress after practicing my unique skills!"

Jiangling Academy.

Qin Mu has been studying in the academy, learning the results of the reforms in Jiangling Academy during this period, and he has been working very hard.

Unconsciously, a month passed, and Qin Mu had already finished his studies. He was competing with Duke Weiguo when he suddenly felt something in his heart. He stopped and said with a smile, "There is already someone in the Northern Heavens who has accepted my challenge. King Weitian, I will go to the appointment."

Duke Wei's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said, "Master, the Northern Heavens are hostile forces, and Mahakala is the ancestor of the devil. Even Wudou Tianshi is no match for him! How many masters do you need to go this time?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Dragon Qilin is enough."

Duke Wei's eyes widened, and he was very panicked: "How can we just take that bastard with us? Master, please wait a few days. I will ask my disciples to find the Four Heavenly Masters and the Four Heavenly Kings to accompany us and protect us!"

Qin Mu shook his head and smiled, "With the domineering body of Yankang, why does he need the protection of Kaihuang's Heavenly Master and Heavenly King? Wouldn't it bring disgrace to Yankang's reputation? You take care of my younger brother first and let him study hard. I'm leaving!" After that, he ordered Yan'er to stay and take care of Yu Tianzun's daily life, summoned Long Qilin, and headed north.

Duke Weiguo felt uneasy, and immediately took out a mirror to contact Si Yunxiang, saying, "The leader is going to the northern heavens for a meeting, please quickly invite the four heavenly kings and four heavenly masters of Kaihuang to go to the northern heavens!"

Knowing that the situation was urgent, Si Yunxiang immediately notified the heads of each hall of the Tiansheng Sect to look for the whereabouts of the Four Heavenly Masters and the Four Heavenly Kings.

Long Qilin rushed to the north, while Qin Mu hid in the mirror and continued to study the ancient god rune imprints that Daozu had passed on to him in Shouzang Pavilion.

Unknowingly, more than two months had passed and they arrived in the north of the Metaverse. They saw lights of various colors slightly fluctuating in the sky. That was a strange phenomenon formed by the northern skies hanging above the Metaverse.

Long Qilin continued to move forward. One day, a mountain as high as ten thousand feet suddenly rumbled and shook, and turned into a mountain god. It shouted loudly, and its voice was like thunder rolling, and shouted: "Is the person coming here Qin Mu Qin Tyrant Body of Yankang?"

Long Qilin stopped and said, "Master, a mountain god is calling you."

Qin Mu climbed out of the mirror, looked up, bowed, and said with a smile: "I am Qin Mu of Yankang."

The mountain god returned the greeting and said in a muffled voice, "Yankang Tyrant Body, Mahakala has ordered that Tyrant Body does not need to look for the northern heavens, but can go directly to the Great Black Palace. The strong men of the northern heavens are waiting for you at the Great Black Palace!"

He raised his arm and pointed in the direction of the Great Black Palace: "Tyrant, go there!"

Qin Mu nodded gently and said, "Thank you. Fatty Long, change the route to the Great Black Palace."

Long Qilin quickly changed direction.

After walking for two days, we saw darkness ahead, covering the sky and not even the sun could shine through.

In the darkness, on the top of a mountain, a ten-thousand-foot-tall god and demon spread its wings like a giant bird and shouted loudly, "Is the person coming here Qin Mu, Qin Ba Ti of Yan Kang?"

Long Qilin stopped, Qin Mu looked up and said with a smile: "It is Qin."

"This is the territory of the Great Black Palace."

The bird-headed demon shouted, "Mahakala was afraid that you didn't know the way, so he ordered me to wait here and show you the way."

"Thank you very much."

Qin Mu bowed and ordered Long Qilin to continue moving forward. Before they had gone far, they saw divine light rising into the sky. A divine man stood in the darkness and shouted, "Yankang Qin Ba Ti, Mahakala has ordered me to show the way! Ba Ti, please come this way!"

Qin Mu expressed his gratitude.

After walking for more than ten miles, another demon god appeared with flames all over his body, and shouted, "Yankang Tyrant, please come this way!"

As Long Qilin moved forward, he was greeted by 100,000 gods and demons, who lined up from the edge of darkness all the way to the front of the Great Black Palace, making Long Qilin's heart pound.

Mahakala ruled over the 316 heavens in the north, and under his command were 100,000 elite gods and demons, who lined the roads to greet him. This scene frightened him so much that he wanted to run away.

Qin Mu remained calm and ordered Long Qilin to continue moving forward.

When they arrived in front of the Great Black Palace, they saw countless gods and demons bursting with momentum, and countless strange phenomena. There were even many gods and demons from the Yaotai, Yujing, and Lingxiao realms. In the sky, their visions formed various heavenly palaces, majestically located. The bodies of various gods and demons stood on the mountains, and their souls sat in their respective heavenly palaces, controlling the laws of nature and earth. They were extremely powerful, and it could be said that the gods and demons were dancing wildly!

And among all these strange visions, there is a slender staircase leading directly to the Great Black Palace, the brightly lit hall!

Long Qilin was terrified. He carried Qin Mu up the stone steps and walked towards the Great Black Palace. On both sides were various hideous-looking gods and demons from the north.

Qin Mu stood at his forehead, his expression indifferent.

Long Qilin finally reached the top of the mountain and came to the Big Black Palace.

In front of the palace, the light was as bright as torches. Behind the palace, in the darkness one could even vaguely see the texture of mountains and rivers like huge stars. It was indescribably terrifying.

Qin Mu ignored the strange phenomena around him and said loudly: "Qin Mu, the Tyrant Body of Yankang, has come to pay a visit to the heroes of the northern heavens. May I ask for your guidance?"

The palace gate was wide open, and a figure with a huge black sun hanging behind his head could be vaguely seen sitting there.

"Feng Huayu, the Tyrant Body is coming."

The figure's voice came, saying slowly: "After three months of practice, you are no longer the same as before. Now, do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" The voice in the palace was like thunder.

"Go ahead!"

Qin Mu's gaze fell on the figure walking out of the palace. He saw a young man walking out of the Dahei Palace, with the fragrance of flowers filling his nose.

"Hua Jintian is a master of magical powers, who can turn wind into rain!" The young man bowed.

Qin Mu walked down from the dragon unicorn's head and said with a smile, "Yankang Tyrant Qin Mu. Please."

"please!"

Feng Huayu burst out with great momentum, and his body moved towards Qin Mu, with brilliant light surging all over the sky.

Qin Mu held the sword ball, transformed into a three-headed, six-armed being, and the sword light instantly filled the air with brilliance!

The light rose, the sword flashed, fish and dragons danced in front of the Great Black Palace, and the sound of the swords was crisp and clear. Suddenly, the sword light disappeared, and all kinds of flowers more beautiful than brocade fell from the sky.

All around the Great Black Palace, the gods and demons looked up and saw beautiful flowers falling from the darkness in the sky, more and more.

The petals fell, as if it was raining flowers, and the sky was full of flowers.

The petals fell, piling up more and more, burying Feng Huayu's corpse.

The young man with the flower petals had been mostly buried by the flower petals.

Qin Mu put away his sword, bowed to the being sitting still in the Great Black Palace, then turned and walked towards Long Qilin.

He sat on Long Qilin's big head and said calmly, "Fat Long, we can go back now."

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