Chapter 1504 Enlightened

Chapter 1504 Enlightened

Dugu Wuchen and the elders all looked at Dugujue, and only then did they understand that an old man in a family is like a treasure.

On the other hand, the other ancestors showed nostalgic expressions, as if the distant past had sounded.

After a long time, Dugujue took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "It's useless to tell you, what's the point of knowing?"

Everyone showed disappointment, their original enthusiasm seemed to be poured with cold water in an instant, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Dugu Wuchen, you can choose some people. There is no need for too many people. One or two hundred people is almost enough. It is meaningless to go too many. In addition, my Dugu family doesn't have to leave the Temple of War God. You should go there in time." Dugujue said again, his tone could not be denied.

"Yes, Patriarch." Dugu Wuchen replied quite excitedly, and the other elders finally showed smiles on their faces.

Their Dugu family had just fought against the God of War Temple, so Dugu Wuchen naturally didn't dare to enter the God's Tribulation Land from the God of War Temple, and it was probably just to deliver food.

If they go to the Land of God's Calamity from the crack in the void, they may get lost in nothingness, and they may even be wiped out by the storm of nothingness.

These were not what they wanted to see, Dugu Wuchen and the others were naturally very happy to get Dugu Jue's promise.

"That's all for today, everyone go away." Dugujue waved his hand, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, whether it's the God's Tribulation or the Gods' Graveyard, you have to remember , We may have many enemies, but Shura Hall must be an ally of my Dugu family, if there is any violation, don't blame this ancestor for being rude."

"Yes!" Feeling the majestic aura of Dugu Jue, everyone quickly lowered their heads, not even having the strength to resist.

When they came back to their senses again, Dugu Jue and the others had already left.

In the next few days, Dugu Wuchen personally selected one hundred and eighty people, the weakest were all in the late stage of the War God Realm, and the strongest were infinitely close to the War God Realm.

But Dugu Wuchen himself is not included, he wants to stay to deal with the affairs of the Dugu family.

It's not that he didn't want to go, but that Dugujue let him stay and gave him a crystal of divine power, which made Dugu Wuchen ecstatic.

On the fifth day, Dugu Jue asked the three great warriors in the God Realm to personally escort the 180 people to the Land of God's Tribulation. The Dugu family lost almost one-third of the warriors in the God Realm.

The power at the top of the Battle Saint Realm has been reduced by more than half, but in their view, it is worth it.

Even if one person obtains the crystal of divine power and breaks through to the God of War realm, it is much stronger than the power of these one hundred and eighty people.

Dugujue and a few others stood on the top of a mountain, watching the God of War realm lead one hundred and eighty monks of the Saint of War realm into the cracks in the void.

"Patriarch, these people are all geniuses of my Dugu family. Is it really good to let them go? Even if they get the crystal of divine power, their future prospects will be limited." One of them said, looking a little confused.

Those selected by Dugu Wuchen are all outstanding members of the Dugu family. If these people die in the God's Calamity, it will definitely be a great loss.

"I don't want them to get the crystal of divine power, but I hope they can break through the God of War realm with their own abilities. It's too comfortable in the Soul of War Continent. Only the ancient battlefield can make them grow at the fastest speed." Dugu Shaking his head absolutely.

Although he could not bear it in his heart, there were some things that he did not do because he could not bear it.

The others didn't speak, so why didn't they know what Dugu Jue was thinking? After a long time, the man continued: "That ancient battlefield may be a little too cruel for them."

"Cruel?" Dugujue smiled indifferently, "Who will pity us when the last person in the Soul Continent falls? Will someone say that our enemies are cruel? No!

The world of cultivators is inherently cruel, and they dare to do anything against the sky, why don't they dare to face even a little killing? There is not much difference between dying now and dying later, the only difference is that there is still a chance to fight now. "

Everyone sighed, why didn't they know this truth.

In the future, what the Soul of War Continent will have to face is not just the Nine Nether Demon God, but also the Temple of God of War. It is far from enough for the Soul of War Continent to rely on them alone.

"Brother Xiao, why haven't we seen him for more than three months?" Dugujue changed the subject.

"I don't know, but I think he will go to the Land of God's Tribulation." An old man in black robe replied.

"Hey, I hope he can grow up as soon as possible, we don't have much time left." Dugu Jue nodded, sighed, and disappeared in place.

The others looked a little confused, and slowly merged into the wind.

In a blood-stained ancient battlefield, there are mountains of corpses and bones all over the place, the ground is stained red with blood, and the air is filled with a thick smell of blood and murder.

In the sea of ​​corpses, there was a bloody figure half kneeling, leaning on a wooden sword in one hand, barely supporting his body.

The feeling body trembled unceasingly, and the blood-stained hands firmly grasped the wooden sword and slowly stood up, and the red eyes were full of endless blood.

Wherever he passed, the blood radiated the world, and he could clearly see that in the blood light, there were countless terrifying black shadows, baring their teeth and claws, extremely ferocious.

There were many black shadows eating the flesh and blood of those corpses, which looked shocking and terrifying. Ordinary people would have passed out long ago when they saw this scene.

However, this figure was extremely indifferent, without any expression on his face, he seemed to be numb, because these corpses were all killed by him.

This person is none other than Xiao Fan.

Three years are slowly approaching. During these three years, Xiao Fan no longer knows how many people he has killed and how many beasts he has destroyed.

His consciousness has long been blurred, only killing is engraved in his heart.

Those blood-colored eyes are extremely terrifying, as if they can see through everything in the world and can penetrate people's hearts.

"Killing for the sake of killing is not what I want." Suddenly, Xiao Fan uttered a hoarse voice, which was the first sentence he spoke after his consciousness was lost.

Slowly, the blood around him faded away, revealing a young man in a black robe, with white hair fluttering in the wind, and a pair of jet-black eyes that had experienced many vicissitudes.

"Sura's secrets are not just simple killing secrets. If you are immersed in killing, you will gradually forget yourself and become human, ghost or ghost."

"As for Shura, he is the master of killing and master of himself. This is the path I should take."

During the past three years, Xiao Fan allowed a soul clone to dominate himself, which confirmed a wrong path and inspired him a lot.

Proving the way by killing is not necessarily selfless killing, it is just a walking dead, a monster.

Shura is not a monster who can only kill, he also has feelings and ego.

For some reason, Xiao Fan felt that the previous masters of Shura Palace had all gone wrong, and had already entered into a misunderstanding.

"Endless Battle Tactics is not about integrating as many combat skills as possible, but to comprehend the most suitable one for me. What I have learned in the past three years is the tenth level of Endless Battle Tactics that is most suitable for me."

There was a smile on Xiao Fan's face, he seemed to be suddenly enlightened, the aura on his body began to rise slowly, and after a while, it reached a certain critical point.

"You have finally realized it." Suddenly, a gratified laugh came from high in the sky.