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Under the rule of time, another ten thousand years have passed in the human world.

There are ten more people in the middle thousand level.

Among them, Yang Jun, a descendant of the King of Man, has the deepest realm and the strongest strength.

She has been taught by Yang Zhao and has practiced various methods of the sages. She looks quiet and gentle, but she is actually a violent girl.

She can play with the stars as marbles.

In the past thousand years, she has always been the best in the martial arts competitions, and she has made the geniuses from all over the world bow their heads. She is really the best in the world.

On the day of breaking through the middle thousand level, she came to show off to Yang Zhao and wanted to compete with Yang Zhao in the same realm.

She wanted to rebel and defeat her master.

Yang Zhao:"……"

That day, the girl was beaten so hard that she screamed and ran to complain to the old Yang couple.

She swore not to talk to Yang Zhao for half a year.

As a result, the next day, she ran to Yang Zhao to ask how to quickly improve her combat power.

She was very shameless.

On this day, after Yang Zhao taught Yang Jun to practice Fantian Seal,"260" proposed to go out. He would give her a time law mark for her to keep.

Yang Jun was surprised.

"Master, are you going to attack the Heavenly Palace now?"

"I am coming too!"

"I will be your pioneer."

The pioneer didn't have one, Yang gave her a slap on the head.

"What are you thinking about?"

"It's not the time to attack the Heavenly Court yet."

"I have a Taoist friend whom I haven't seen for many years. I recently felt that she might be able to come out of seclusion."

"I'm going to meet her."

""Fellow Daoist?" Yang Jun was curious.

Her master was very capable and high-ranking, and was regarded as an omnipotent god by all living beings. He always kept to himself, and she had never seen him call anyone a fellow Daoist.

She was very curious.

"Master, who is your fellow Taoist?"

"Male or female?"

"Do I know him?"

Yang Zhao was speechless.

"Don't ask, kid, you'll know when you see it."

"snort!"

"I am not a child."Yang Jun was filled with resentment.

Every time her master taught her a lesson, he would always say that she was a child. She really resented these three words.

Seeing her angry, Yang Zhao laughed.

"Okay, I was wrong."

"I'm going out this time and I don't know when I'll be back. I'll leave this world to you, Jun'er, for now."

"Is it feasible?" Yang

Jun nodded in agreement.

The master and the mistress are both practicing now, and are in the critical period of breaking through to the middle thousand level, and they cannot be disturbed.

She is the only one in the old Yang family who can take charge.

Yang Jun said proudly:"Our old Yang family still has to rely on me at the critical moment!"

"Yes, you have made the greatest contribution."

Yang Zhao smiled, told her some things, and then left.

……

The unknown land.

Chaos surges here, and the sea of boundaries is in pieces. If you are not careful, even a large world may be swallowed up and turned into a drop of wave in the sea of boundaries.

At this time, a piece of dust land.

Its surface is light gray, far away from the sea of boundaries, and looks very small, like dust, but in fact it is not smaller than a large world.

It is part of the ancient battlefield in the past.

Once, Yang Zhao got an ancient battlefield from Han Wuju, and this is another one.

At this time, there is sword energy running through it, shining like the sea, and the cold aura tears everything around.

After killing another giant monster, Meng Baiwei took a breath and quickly adjusted her state to deal with the next strong enemy.

A ray of good fortune light descended from the sky to help her recover and improve her cultivation.

How long she stayed here and how many enemy monsters she killed, even Meng Baiwei herself couldn't tell.

She only knew that since she entered here, she was killing monsters, then recovering, and then killing again... and so on.

Never stopped, never cut off.

The enemy is getting stronger and stronger.

Sometimes, she was injured and had to fight against powerful enemies while dragging her injured body.

If it weren't for the fact that every time she passed a catastrophe and killed a monster, the light of good fortune would descend from the sky to repair her injuries.

Maybe she would have died here.

The test of the sages was too terrifying. They had to select the most powerful inheritors and teach them the strongest methods.

If they couldn't defeat all the powerful enemies, they would have to die.

After resting for a while, Meng Baiwei walked forward with the sword.

Over the long years, she seemed to have walked through this vast ancient battlefield. She was about to approach the real place of inheritance, and the opponents there would be even more powerful.

Suddenly,

Meng Baiwei stopped.

A man appeared in front of her, wearing a golden dragon robe and a purple crystal crown on his head. His expression was calm and indifferent, but he had a domineering aura that looked down on the heavens, like an emperor descending on earth.

As soon as he appeared, Meng Baiwei felt extremely pressured.

"It's not a demon!"

Meng Baiwei felt that the other party was a human, not the expected demon.

She thought that the four emperors of heaven also participated in the battle, and some died. It might be the emperor in front of her.

He left a trace of thoughts, which existed for a long time, waiting for the successor.

Now, he finally waited for

"Defeat me and you will receive the inheritance." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The emperor spoke calmly and raised his hand.

Boom!

The ancient battlefield shook, and a huge, constantly rotating light wheel rose behind him, which contained the terrifying power to erase life and death, erase the future and the past and present...

It was terrifying!

Meng Baiwei's body trembled. This was her instinctive reaction when she encountered a strong enemy.

However, she was not afraid.

"Kill!"

After such a long battle, how could she retreat!

If she didn't die in the disaster, she would grow up in the disaster. This was her lifelong belief.

She would not retreat!

The Demon-Slaying Sword echoed with her. Even if the opponent was not a demon, but dared to block the master's way, she would still kill him.

Swish!

One sword turned into thousands, changing unpredictably.

On this battlefield, a rain of swords fell, like a river pouring back into the sky, colliding with the terrifying light wheel.

The sword rain whistled, and the light wheel turned. The terrifying energy collision triggered waves of void shocks, destroying the surrounding stars one by one.

Meng Baiwei also took action.

She moved like a blue dragon, extremely swift, and her white hands seemed slender, but she could palm Shattering a world.

At this moment, she attacked the emperor, extremely domineering, showing the wild beauty of power.

The emperor raised his hand to meet the attack, and each move was neither slow nor fast, forming a sharp contrast with her.

Boom!

Boom!

The two fought, and the battle spread everywhere. Along the way, the ground collapsed, the stars exploded, and huge clouds of fireworks exploded here and there.

Meng Baiwei has killed countless people, slayed demons and entered the calamity. Now her cultivation is close to the level of the heavens, and she will reflect the heavens.

The Four Emperors of Heaven were all at the level of the heavens. Even if they are dead now, they still have terrifying power after leaving behind a wisp of thoughts.

The two faced each other, and there was a sense of being evenly matched.

""Slash!"

Meng Baiwei used the Ten Thousand Swords Art 3.9 again, but this time it was different from before.

Previously, it was one sword that turned into thousands!

But this time, she seemed to have turned into thousands of clones, and she slashed out with the sword at the same time.

The terrifying sword law rendered the world silver-white, and before the sword fell.

The unparalleled sharpness tore all the surrounding materials apart.

The emperor was slightly surprised. The strength of this younger generation of the clan was really terrifying. He should not be able to defeat him this time.

However, he was very pleased.

It was a blessing for the human race to have such a genius.

He once again turned the wheel of life and death and confronted the terrifying sword tide.

In an instant, this space was covered by the ultimate light, too gorgeous, too dazzling.

It was the ultimate display after the collision of energy.

After a long time, when all the storms stopped and the battlefield returned to calm. Meng Baiwei stood with a sword, closed her eyes and realized this last battle. From the sky, the light of good fortune descended to repair her damage.

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