Chapter 77 The Great Wasteland

Jianlong Pond, in the small world.

Dozens of Huan Ling demon cultivators stood silently, feeling a little strange. Looking at the huge spirit ball that was constantly turning in front of them, and formed after thousands of years of accumulation, they realized that it was the last moment.

Under the orders of the "big hands" Moxiu Wuling elder who launched the spiritual energy storm, they had already stood in the large formation specially used to leverage the spiritual energy, and took positions at various formations.

"Determine the introduction formula, follow the spirit to guide!" "The Wuling Elder shouted loudly.

When the other Huanlingmoxiu heard the order, they didn't care about it, and all made tricks one after another.

One after another spiritual light handprints were printed, fell from the void, and then merged into the huge spiritual ball in front of him.

Then, a sudden change occurred.

The rotation speed of the huge spiritual ball accelerated suddenly, as if there was a thrust pushing it to rotate.

And the thrust is constant, so the speed of its rotation is getting faster and faster.

In the end, it quickly turned into an afterimage, which was hard to see with the naked eye.

Wisps of miscellaneous spiritual energy continuously overflowed like smoke as the sphere rotated.

Immediately afterwards, a huge centrifugal force was generated.

The space above the spirit ball suddenly sank, and a vortex like a black hole and an ocean eye appeared.

Seeing this scene, the leader Wuling Elder showed madness in his expression, "The collapsed black hole has appeared!"

This black hole-like vortex is really named a black hole. I don't know if it's a coincidence or some other reason.

Leaving this aside for the time being, the reason Elder Wuling was so excited at this time was because the meaning of existence of the collapsed black hole was the vent outlet of this huge spiritual ball, and it was also a sign of the activation of the spiritual energy storm!

Elder Wuling, who also presided over the spiritual storm, no longer hesitated.

The expression on his face has reached the limit at this time, and he raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the sky: "Destroy the barrier between the small world and the human world, and let the spiritual energy storm truly sweep this world."

He laughed strangely, "Everyone, let's witness together the spectacular scene that we have spent thousands of years creating!"

Elder Wu Ling clenched his hands tightly and made a strange seal.

An astonishing aura diffused from his body, and immediately merged into the formation under his feet.

Then, his black eyes turned red at this time, and a mist of blood sprayed out from his body, filling the world.

An ancient rune emerged above the formation, flew straight out, and flew towards the spirit ball.

A strange energy ripple emerged from the surface of the spirit ball after the ancient rune was integrated into the spirit ball.

Next, everyone could see that the spirit ball occupying the center of the entire small world was slowly rising, approaching the collapsed black hole little by little.

At the same time, there are also amazing visions happening in the outside world.

With Jianlong Cave as the center, along with the sound of rumbling ground cracks, cracks spread one after another.

At the beginning, the cracks were not obvious, very small, but soon the cracks became bigger and bigger, and the vibration became more and more obvious.

The dozens of Huanlingzong built in the past, but the buildings that had been abandoned all collapsed in this shock.

But this horrible scene was just the beginning.

Immediately, not only the ground, but even the void seemed to have ripples and cracks visible to the naked eye.

Like a killing intent from heaven, a vast and boundless aura of spiritual pressure quickly surged out from the ground and from the void.

The rumbling sound became more and more intense, and the aura's coercion became more and more enormous.

Finally, when it reached a certain critical point, there was a loud noise, and the space was shattered like a mirror, and suddenly collapsed in the field of vision.

Then, there was a real physical hole there.

Immediately, surging aura gushed out from this hole.

No, gush is not appropriate, it should be called crazy gush.

The aura was too turbulent, and the hole was unbearable. Like a dam washed away by a flood, the gap was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surging aura was also like a continuous flood, endless and intensified, without any intention of stopping.

When a large amount of spiritual energy gushed out from that hole, a large number of cracks suddenly appeared in the nearby space, spreading all over the place.

Anyone who dares to approach this place at this moment may be cut across by the sudden space crack.

The spiritual storm has begun!

Under the auspices of the Wuling Elder, the cooperation of dozens of Huanling demon cultivators, and the preparation of Huanlingzong for more than 4,000 years, a spiritual storm that intends to overthrow Zhongling's last resistance force is officially launched.

In the sky, the hole has now expanded to cover the entire world.

It is no longer appropriate to call it a hole, only a black hole is appropriate.

Through the black hole, one can vaguely see a huge sphere rising at a slow but steady speed.

Boom boom boom!

Circles of terrifying ripples swept wildly from the black hole.

The spiritual energy in the space within tens of thousands of feet became violent almost instantly, distorting the space.

The next moment, a destructive force erupted completely from the black hole.

boom!

At that scene, it was as if the scorching sun exploded.

A huge spiritual ball with a diameter of ten thousand feet was squeezed out of the black hole at once, and then exploded violently.

The strong light spread in all directions, and even thousands of miles away from Jianlong Cave, one could clearly see the strong light rising from Jianlong Cave.

The sky and the earth are filled with mixed and violent auras, rushing in all directions, creating chaos.

At this moment, a huge invisible beam of light appeared, penetrated the sky, and spread to the far west at a speed far exceeding that of a monk.

Just like a pack of wild wolves having a leader, under the guidance of this beam of light, the overflowing mottled spiritual energy has a direction, gathers together, and heads west.

Along the way, the violent spiritual energy fluctuations triggered the flow of the originally gentle spiritual energy, and also became violent in this abnormal flow.

This is a horrific phenomenon.

Few monks can survive in the face of this kind of celestial phenomenon.

According to the spreading speed of the aura storm, within a day, the aura storm can travel a long distance and reach the frontline battlefield.

 …

Just when the aura storm in Jianlong Cave was activated, a figure floated towards him from the east. Thousands of miles away from Jianlong Cave, he saw the sudden burst of intense light.

His figure froze suddenly, looking into the distance, he could feel the turbulent waves and aura storm there.

"I was noticed..." Xie Qingyun murmured, his eyes flickering slightly.

Seeing this situation, how could he not understand that it was Huanling Moxiu who noticed that his plan was discovered, and immediately responded by launching a spiritual storm in advance.

Just... why was it discovered?

Xie Qingyun was puzzled.

With his strength, the Huanling demon cultivators in the first two small realms were killed by him in a single breath.

At this point of time, not to mention letting these Huanling demon cultivators react and send out a signal to inform the higher-ups, they even failed to cast out defensive spells hastily.

How fast can the Sword Immortal's sword go?

no one knows.

But there is hardly anything faster than that in the world, that's for sure.

This is why Xie Qingyun chose to do it himself.

Only by taking action can he ensure that the demon cultivator in Xiaojie will not have time to send out a spiritual letter before he is about to die, and that the fact that Xiaojie has fallen into the hands of the human race will not be exposed in a short time.

However, even if things went as smoothly as imagined, the demons still discovered the matter and responded in time.

This is not reasonable.

There was a slight layer of gloom in Xie Qingyun's eyes.

Therefore, the demons must have some special means that they don't know about.

If he can't figure out the methods of the demons, he will have to be fearful in the subsequent battles.

Because, since he came to Zhongling in person, there must be a time for him to make a real move.

What Xie Qingyun originally thought was that as long as he could seal off the space and kill the enemies, even if he showed his real body, the news would not be revealed.

But judging from the strange history of this incident, it is hard to say.

Anyway, that's for later.

The most urgent task is the aura storm in front of him.

If the aura storm that is gathering momentum is not resolved and allowed to grow, the monks on the frontline battlefield will suffer a major blow!

The only good news is that Huanling Moxiu did not launch the Linghai Tide from the Thousand Carp Garden as he wished, but had no choice but to launch it from the Jianlong Cave in the middle of the Linghai Tide.

This means that this wave of spiritual waves is far less terrifying than imagined, both in terms of intensity and speed.

The damage that can be caused to the spiritual monks on the frontline battlefield is definitely not as great as expected.

And, maybe it can't be stopped?

The tide of the spiritual sea needs to be launched point by point.

When the aura storm set off at the previous point reaches the position of the next point, the stored aura will be released at the next point, thus forming a new thrust to help the aura storm continue to move forward.

That being the case, if he directly intercepted the last point of Hu Qixing's Lianzhu - Jinxiu Peak, wouldn't the aura storm come to an abrupt end when it reached Jinxiu Peak?

Xie Qingyun's heart moved, and he quickly found a way to break the situation.

Immediately, he stopped hesitating, moved his body, and went straight up against the storm of spiritual energy, escaping the light without a shadow or form, and went straight to Jinxiu Peak in the west.

Indeed, in the face of the heavenly power of the aura storm, no monk can bear it head-on, let alone compete with it.

But Xie Qingyun is a sword fairy.

Albatron Sword Immortal.

So, he can.

 …

Because of Lu Qingshan's accidental discovery, the territory of the human race is in a state of turmoil.

In the demon-occupied area, there was also an uproar caused by Lu Qingshan.

As the person involved, Lu Qingshan is getting farther and farther away from these two places.

The territory of Mangzhou is extremely vast. In addition, it is also adjacent to a boundless and wild land that has never been conquered by the human race.

In the wild land, there are big mountains one after another, majestic and majestic.

But for unknown reasons, these peaks are grayish brown in color, lacking vegetation, bare and lifeless.

There is also an inexplicable mist that cannot find its source, pouring out from the ground, like a dusty magic cave being opened.

This place is barren, and there are no resources, no great value, and the necessary conditions for the survival of creatures, so not only are people inaccessible on weekdays, even birds and beasts are extremely rare.

Today, however, a ray of sword light pierced the sky from the sky, with a clear purpose, and flew straight to the wilderness.

"Brother Lu, are you sure what you're looking for is in this place." Mo Yan's questioning voice came from the sword light.

The master of the Imperial Envoy Jianguang is precisely Lu Qingshan who followed the fluctuations sensed by the green snake and even crossed the demon-occupied area.

Mo Yan looked around, and everything he saw was barren.

Lu Qingshan looked at the surrounding environment, and also frowned slightly, but the information sensed in the sea of ​​consciousness told him that the source of the fluctuation was in the depths of this barren land.

Of course he could see that the whole thing was getting weird and wrong.

But it has come here, can he still retreat because of the strange things?

Obviously impossible.

Ask your heart, if you retreat now, will you regret it in the future?

After getting the answer, Lu Qingshan didn't have to think about what to do next.

"I'm sure," Lu Qingshan nodded, feeling something again, and asked softly: "Have you sensed a special aura pervading this place?"

"A special breath?" Mo Yan was puzzled, after feeling it carefully, he shook his head and said, "Not at all."

are not there?

A light flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

Because since approaching this place, his heart has been in turmoil, and a desire to kill is filling his heart.

However, Lu Qingshan, who has grasped the original true meaning of the killing sword intent—the true meaning of destruction, is completely immune to this kind of breath interference, and his heart is extremely firm, unmoved.

Immunity is one thing, but the presence of this breath that only he can feel is another, so it's worth noting.

Lu Qingshan kept his mind for a while, then moved his sword light again, continued to move forward, and flew towards the depths of the Great Desolate Land.

Layer after layer of mist was washed away by Jian Guang.

Lu Qingshan looked down.

This is a dark place, surrounded by a faint mist.

There are many strange rocks on the ground, and there are many skeletons of birds and beasts. When the wind blows, they turn into white powder and disperse. I don't know how long they have been rotting.

The mountains stretched on and on, but what was strange was that they seemed to have been cut in half by someone out of thin air, leaving only half standing above the ground with extremely flat edges.

"Is it evil spirit?" Lu Qingshan's frown became deeper and deeper.

He could feel that as he went deeper into the wilderness, the special aura he sensed before became more and more intense, which was constantly bewitching his heart and stimulating his desire to kill.

This kind of breath is extremely strange, no matter whether it is the use of Yuanli or divine sense, it can't stop it, and it shuttles wantonly in his body.

"No, it's not evil spirit, the feeling of evil spirit is not like this..." Lu Qingshan quickly denied his conjecture.

As a swordsman, killing is his old profession, and he is an expert in evil spirits, and he understands it very well.

He could sense that although the effect of this breath was similar, there was still an essential difference between it and the evil spirit.

"What the hell is that?" The doubts in Lu Qingshan's heart became deeper and deeper.

However, he focused on the more and more obvious fluctuations and the more and more intense special aura, but he didn't notice that Mo Yan's eyes beside him had gradually undergone some strange changes since entering the wild land.