Chapter 2076: The Massacre of the Skeleton Nightmare Clan

The edge of the chaotic river.

The green figure sat deep in the formation, comprehending the Dao Heart Technique while deducing the fate pattern diagram.

The flow rate of 120 times did not cause any obstacles to him.

The reason why practitioners cannot comprehend the rules of living beings in the secret realm of time and space is that unstable time and space will affect the true spirit. That kind of weak change has little effect on the rules of matter, and there is no problem in comprehending the secret art.

But the impact on the rules of living beings is amazing.

Therefore, practitioners rarely comprehend the rules of living beings in the secret realm of time and space.

However, Wanliuxuan is different. The space here is extremely stable. Even if the flow rate of time is distorted by hundreds of times, the space is still incredibly stable, even more stable than the space of Sangyezhou.

Time passed slowly.

After a long time, Gu Xiuyun opened his eyes.

"I guessed right. Senior Taiyuan's opportunity has really made my Dao heart make great progress."

"In just four thousand years, I have actually comprehended a magic formula, and there is no sign of bottleneck."

Gu Xiuyun was full of emotion.

Qiankun became a saint, what a heaven-defying opportunity.

For countless years, how many practitioners can take that step to become the legendary infinite saint? Most of them stay at the level of the emperor, and even cannot reach the emperor realm, but he personally experienced the scene of becoming a saint.

This opportunity means as much to him as the Qianxin Realm.

After a while, Gu Xiuyun closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the Dao Heart Magic Formula.

...

Not far away.

A towering figure swept across the river, looked around a few times, and flew to another river.

The towering figure did not find Gu Xiuyun in the formation, and Gu Xiuyun ignored him, letting the figure fly away in the air.

In his opinion, it was a source beast emperor looking for treasures.

As a medium-level secret realm, Wanliuxuan contains many opportunities and produces many treasures. There is no need for the two sides to fight each other.

...

At the same time.

Sangyezhou once again set off a monstrous killing.

The first and second guardians under the command of the Skull Nightmare Marquis used the city of the Skull Nightmare as a target and began to massacre creatures on a large scale, especially those who practiced above the realm of performing magic. They were almost all imprisoned and refined into demon souls.

There were even many source beasts involved. The massacres caused the number of creatures in Sangyezhou to decrease sharply.

Until nine thousand years later, the two guardians finally came to Jieguang City.

"Brother, the nightmare corpse and the green bottle fell around this city. Do you think the emperor of destiny will still stay here?"

"It shouldn't be. No matter how strong this person is, he dare not compete with the marquis. In my opinion, he has probably escaped from Sangyezhou."

"It's possible."

The two guardians looked at the scene in Jieguang City with fierce light in their eyes.

Jieguang City has been established for thousands of years. The Jieguang Emperor behind the city is a capable general under the command of Mu Tan Hou. But today, this city is about to be reduced to ashes.

"Let's do it!"

The Great Protector shouted.

The next moment, the mighty divine power swept over the city...

Jieguang City was just one of the cities destroyed by the two protectors.

In the years that followed, the two protectors rampaged in the territory of Mu Tan Hou, destroying twelve cities one after another before finally stopping the slaughter.

The number of demon souls in their hands has also accumulated to an astonishing number.

However, the changes in Sangyezhou did not attract the attention of other continents. The withdrawal of a large number of human practitioners caused the entire Holy Heaven to fall into turmoil. The source beast emperors of many continents took the opportunity to rob cities and plunder resources, and the Skeleton Nightmare Clan was just one of them.

Who would have thought that they were just collecting demon souls in the name of robbing territory.

Tens of thousands of years later.

Above the ruins of a broken city.

The Great Guardian and the Second Guardian stood in the air, surrounded by black air, and the bottle-shaped spiritual treasure in their hands gathered hundreds of millions of living beings and demon souls.

All of these living beings and demon souls are above the Qiankun realm.

Billions of Qiankun-level living beings, if in the Chaos Source Void, are simply unimaginable, but in the Holy Heaven, this is not an incredible thing. In addition to the difficulty of accumulating divine power in the Holy Heaven, all other aspects far exceed the Chaos Source Void.

Especially in terms of cultivation.

The ubiquitous chaotic airflow makes the entire Holy Heaven full of strong oppression. Living here, you have to bear the impact of chaotic airflow at all times. This impact is not only on the physical body, but also has great oppression on divine power, divine soul, and mind and will. Over time, how can the cultivation will not be improved?

Therefore, the living beings in the Holy Heaven -

as long as they are not killed by others and have sufficient spiritual power supply, they can cross the barrier in a very short time and reach the Nine Difficulties Realm.

As time goes by, there will be more Supremes of the Universe.

"Brother, 140 million demon souls should be enough to deal with the monsters in the Dark Mausoleum, right?"

"Almost, but time is a bit rushed. These demon souls are of mixed quality, and less than 10% of them have reached the level of performing magic. I am afraid the effect will not be very good."

"It's all the fault of those two idiots, Nightmare Corpse and Green Bottle. They died and even lost the magic bottle in their hands. The nine main souls in the magic bottle are treasures that the Marquis has been refining for countless years. Without them, it will be much more troublesome to deal with the Dark Mausoleum."

The two guardians were full of gloom.

The Dark Mausoleum, as the most mysterious place in Sangyezhou, has countless legends.

But for tens of thousands of Dao years, the place has been controlled by the peak emperor of the human race. No matter how many means the Skeleton Nightmare Clan has, they dare not approach it at all, so they have accumulated a large number of living demon souls. Those demon souls have been refined into special souls by the Skeleton Nightmare Marquis, so that they can be preserved forever.

The magic bottle in the hands of the Green Bottle Emperor is one of the artifacts for storing souls.

The loss of the magic bottle means that the Skeleton Nightmare Clan has lost a quarter of their countless years of preparation. How can they not be angry?

"Let's go, the Marquis has explored the outer perimeter of the Dark Mausoleum. It's time to go into the inner mausoleum and take a look."

"Okay."

The two guardians looked at each other, and excitement flashed in their eyes.

The legendary Dark Mausoleum only appears once every thousand Dao years. It can be said to be the top opportunity in the Holy Heaven. Now, it is finally the Skeleton Nightmare Clan's turn to break in.

...

A few years later.

A violent light surged in the core of the Wanliuxuan.

A vast and ancient land ruin appeared in the center of countless rivers. At the same time, dozens of mountain figures, led by black skeletons, rushed into the depths of the land ruins.

Gu Xiuyun, who was far away in the outer area of ​​Wanliuxuan, did not notice it at all.

He was still quietly comprehending the Dao Heart Method, and occasionally he would devote some energy to deduce the fate pattern diagram.

The scene of Taiyuan Zhisheng's sainthood brought him too much impact, and also made his Dao Heart and destiny perception have a qualitative transformation. In just millions of years, his Dao Heart has entered a higher level.

Of course, these millions of years refer to the time around the Chaos River.

At a flow rate of 120 times, the normal time and space of the Holy Heaven has only passed 60,000 years.