After going into the sea, I met Miss Witch

The full-scale outbreak of the abyss was both unexpected and expected.

"I have a way to get to that node world in a short time."

On the train, when Ryan said this, the conductor, Mr. Eagle and Ms. Huo Ji all looked over.

"Time is tight, there is no time to explain, I will return later."

The conductor said seriously: "I understand, the train will rush to the node world as fast as possible, before that, everything is up to you, Mr. Zifeng."

Ryan nodded and said no more.

Back to the room in the train, he lay down on the bed and then chose to return.

...

The light and shadow flowed, and when the vision returned to normal, Ryan had returned to the golden world.

Getting up, pushing the door out, standing by the terrace, he looked in the direction of the golden tree.

As soon as he returned, he felt the difference.

If the space of the original world is a slightly flawed whole, then at this moment, it is a porcelain with cracks all over it, which may break at any time.

The source of this phenomenon is the golden tree that supports the world in the distance of his sight.

It is no longer appropriate to call it a golden tree.

The tree was once full of golden leaves, but now it has turned into pitch black. The ominous abyss breath, starting from the golden tree, continues to spread to the surroundings. Wherever it passes, the world is infiltrated, eroded, and mutated by the abyss breath.

The concentration of spiritual energy is constantly decreasing in the world, and the power of the abyss is gradually gaining the upper hand. When the abyss breath completely dominates, it will be the day when the golden world is completely broken by the abyss.

As his perception unfolds, Ryan can feel the panic in the hearts of countless people.

The change that is almost changing the world cannot be concealed by any means.

Not to mention ordinary people, even extraordinary people, even high-level extraordinary people above the seventh level, are in a state of panic.

Under such a disaster, even high-level extraordinary people are no different from ants, at most a larger ant.

The panicked footsteps of the eldest princess were approaching quickly, but Ryan ignored them.

Without waiting for the other party to arrive, he looked in the direction of the golden tree, and the next moment.

The blue light shot up into the sky and flew towards the golden tree.

When the eldest princess arrived on the terrace, all she saw was the blue light spot remaining in the air.

The air condensed into substance in front of him, and then broke. With full speed, Ryan's flying speed reached a hundred times the speed of sound that the world could not imagine. At this speed, it took only a moment to reach the center of the forbidden area where the golden tree was located.

As he entered the center of the forbidden sea area, abyss monsters kept trying to stop him. They formed a tide-like herd, but under absolute violence, they had no effect at all.

Ryan didn't even need to do it himself. The world pressure around him crushed these abyss monsters directly into powder.

After the battle on Lieyang Star, Ryan's strength surged again, reaching the strongest existence under the Spirit Envoy, and the feedback to the main body also made him possess the ultimate ninth-order power.

And such strength has surpassed all the world masters in the past of the Golden World.

At this level, no matter how many are below the ninth order, it is meaningless to him.

Even ordinary ninth-order can easily smash the world's clothes, and the second blow will directly kill it.

Countless abyss monsters died, as if they received a certain order and retreated like a tide.

Standing in front of the golden tree, or the abyss tree, Ryan's eyes were indifferent.

The huge blood egg that was originally hanging on the top of the abyss tree has now disappeared, replaced by a figure sitting quietly under the abyss tree.

The golden branches and leaves constitute the main body of the throne.

It just sat on the throne, leaning on the armchair with one hand, looking at Ryan who came with interest.

The blood-colored armor covered his body, and the spiral horns pointed to the sky, carrying a pressure that even the big world space could not bear.

The existence itself was unbearable for the world.

The Blood Lord.

It was the strongest echelon of the Abyss Lord under the dominance of the Abyss. The Lord of the Dead Bones, who Ryan defeated in the past, was just a little brother who bowed his head in front of the Blood Lord. There was no comparison at all.

The Abyss attached great importance to the node world and sent out the strongest combat force it could.

"I didn't expect that the spiritual world, in addition to those two old immortals, could also breed a strong man like you."

The Blood Lord slowly stood up from the throne, and the golden throne under it also withered with its movement, and then condensed into a blood-colored one-handed sword, which was held in its hand.

"Such a sharp interest... It's really nostalgic..."

It raised its hand and brushed across its chest, where there was a terrifying cut that even the blood-colored armor could not block.

That was a powerful enemy with a sword that it encountered when it invaded the world.

A ninth-level swordsman.

Although they were both ninth-level, the opponent's sword left a deep impression on it.

That was the first time it was defeated in its life. In order to remember the shame, the Blood Lord had the ability to heal the wound, but he kept it to remind himself at all times.

Until it became the most powerful lord under the master, it wanted to avenge the shame and searched all over the world, but it could not find the original person.

Originally, it was about to forget.

Now, it met a powerful swordsman again. Although he was not the original person, the same sharp or even deeper aura made the dusty memory in the mind of the Blood Lord come alive.

"Come on, stop me, kill me..."

"Or, be chopped to death by me!"

With a crazy laugh, the Blood Lord turned into a blood-red meteor, soaring into the sky, leaving irreparable marks wherever he passed.

Ryan's eyes were calm, and the pale blue flames ignited around him.

Raised his hand and grasped the rusty sword behind him.

"Clang..."

The sound of the sword being unsheathed made the world tremble.

Then, he drew his sword and slashed.

This seemingly ordinary sword, in the eyes of the Blood Lord, had a different brilliance.

Its "world" was blocked, its actions were frozen, and it was clearly moving forward, but it had a strange feeling that it was getting farther and farther away.

"Kill!"

It screamed in anger.

The moment the blood-red long sword came into contact with the rusty sword.

"Crack!"

The pale blue sword light passed by, reflecting a pair of astonished eyes.

The flying bloody head was still laughing:

"It's still the same... a nostalgic taste..."

"There is his shadow in your swordsmanship... this feeling of going deep into the true spirit... but you have also walked your own path..."

The Blood Lord was not bothered by his impending death, he laughed loudly:

"A swordsman like you is indeed qualified to challenge the king."

"Then, I will sacrifice my death and welcome the Supreme Lord to come!"

"Crack!"

The sky was covered with dark clouds.

The world seemed to be wailing.

A crack appeared at the place where the Blood Lord died.

And behind the crack, an indifferent eye appeared.