Great Sword Master

War Wasteland.

The death aura rolled like gray mist, permeating every place and infiltrating every corner. The gloomy wind whistled past, and the sound it made was like the wailing of wronged souls, which made people shudder with fear.

Chen Feng appeared at the edge of the War Wasteland, staring at the death aura flowing like gloomy wind, his eyes solemn.

It seems that... the situation in the War Wasteland is more serious than what the Five Ancestors said before.

However, the news that the Five Ancestors received was that the situation was changing every day before, so it was normal to be a little different.

"The demons have been repelled temporarily, and I don't know when they will come back..."

Staring at the death aura that seemed to be everywhere in the War Wasteland, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart. Thinking of the demons who were repelled in the Savage Realm, although the losses of those demons were extremely heavy, he didn't know the details. After all, he had never been to the Demon Realm, and his understanding of the demons was only in the battles, and he didn't know in depth.

But there is no doubt that the demons are a very powerful race.

Chen Feng didn't know whether the people in the Savage Realm could guard the passage, or whether the demons would emerge from somewhere else. If the demons came back, they would definitely learn a lesson and become more difficult to deal with.

"The Sky Abyss Evil Dragon can borrow a body to be reborn, the whereabouts of the Sky Clan are unknown, and the War Wasteland Realm is almost occupied by the Nether Clan..."

Chen Feng only felt that there seemed to be a haze spreading in the world of the Godly Desolate World, covering everything and swallowing everything.

"If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up."

Chen Feng suddenly smiled freely. He was indeed a member of the Godly Desolate World, and he did have the responsibility to maintain the safety of the Godly Desolate World and do his best, but he was just doing his best.

When will he become the tallest person and be qualified to hold up the sky?

Now... I'd better seize the time to improve my strength with all my strength. Only in this way can I deal with various frequent crises and disasters.

With a firm idea, Chen Feng immediately performed the Wanli Soul Locking Yuanshen Mysticism.

Like a consciousness unsheathed, it instantly escaped into the void, and flew thousands of miles in an instant, chasing Shen Lingjun's breath.

Although the Wanli Soul Locking Yuanshen Secret Technique is named Wanli, it is actually an imaginary number. The stronger Chen Feng's Yuanshen is, the farther its distance can be. With the power of the Sansheng Yuanshen, which is now close to the minor success of the Saint Lord Realm, it can instantly surpass thousands of miles and continue to spread, enough to cross the entire distance of the War Wasteland.

After a few breaths, Chen Feng frowned.

Can't find it!

There are only three situations in which Shen Lingjun's breath cannot be sensed at all.

One is that Shen Lingjun is not in the War Wasteland.

The second is that Shen Lingjun is staying in a place that isolates the breath.

The third situation is that Shen Lingjun has died.

Thinking of the third point, Chen Feng's eyes condensed and he couldn't help but get nervous.

"With my aunt's talent and ability, she shouldn't die just like that..." Chen Feng said to himself. Although he said so, the tension in his heart was continuous, like a surging wave, as if to drown his body and mind. Immediately, without hesitation, he flashed into the Battle Wasteland.

No matter what, he had to find out.

In addition, he had to hunt the Hades.

...

In the Battle Wasteland, a valley was covered with endless death and Hades.

But at the bottom of the valley, there was a cave.

The cave was huge, and the walls were engraved with talismans, like a brand, making the walls like a copper wall. Even if the extreme masters of the Saint Lord Realm used all their strength, they could not damage it at all.

There were also people who kept engraving talismans and continued to reinforce.

And in this huge cave underground in the valley, there were passages spreading, connecting other smaller caves.

It was like a house, with a hall, a small hall, a bedroom, etc. The largest cave was the hall, and there were three smaller caves connected to it, and the other smaller caves were connected to the three medium caves.

At this moment, in one of the medium caves with a radius of about several thousand meters, an old man in a blue robe sat cross-legged, filled with an extremely powerful aura, and five star rays were looming between his eyebrows, indicating that he was a five-star quasi-emperor.

"Ancestor Xuanyuan, Siyuan and the others have lost contact..."

In front of this old man in a blue robe, a middle-aged man with a bitter face said in a concentrated voice, frowning and full of worries, making his face, which was originally born with a bitter face, look even more sad.

The five-star quasi-emperor Xuanyuan in the blue robe also frowned when he heard the words, and a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes.

The invasion of the Hades was extremely powerful. In a short period of time, it defeated many forces and occupied a lot of territory, and even summoned the evil corpses and resentful spirits in the ancient battlefield and even the death war clan.

Under such a terrible force, the resistance of the major forces in the War Wasteland was defeated.

Up to now, the entire War Wasteland has been almost occupied by the Hades, and only a few forces have preserved some of their strength and are hiding, resisting stubbornly.

They are part of it.

It is composed of some members of the three major families of the War Wasteland, the Shen family, the Ming family and the Xiang family.

The remnants of the three major families hid in the cave in this valley, engraved talismans, isolated the breath, and also prevented the death and Hades from penetrating. Otherwise, if they stay in the death and Hades for a long time, they will be eroded by it, and their life will be constantly consumed. In the end, they will either die or become the dead and be driven by the Hades.

They even did not leave a passage in and out.

If you want to enter and exit this cave, the only way is to tear the space.

In other words, at least a strong person in the Heavenly Saint Realm must take action. Furthermore, in order to prevent being discovered by the Nether Clan, they also set up some means to set up a formation in the main cave. They must hold a token to activate the order. The power of the cards echoes the formation, so that the space can be torn apart to accurately enter the cave, further ensuring safety.

But this approach is tantamount to ‘isolating from the world’.

Therefore, people must be sent out to inquire about the information and know the latest situation. In addition, they also need to collect resources.

After all, the underworld is coming fiercely. The three major families have been attacked and suffered heavy losses. They did not carry much supplies when they fled, but there are thousands of people in this cave. Even if they eat and drink very sparingly, practicing But it also needs some assistance such as pills to improve better.

In addition, holy soldiers and so on are also needed.

Otherwise, I would be 'isolated' from the world and endure it slowly. I don't know how long it would take before my strength would improve.

The so-called clever woman cannot make a meal without rice. No matter how talented you are, no matter how good your inheritance is, if you don’t have resources, you will be blind, which is equivalent to wasting time. In the end, the entire War Wasteland was occupied by the Nether Clan, and no one can guarantee that this place will not be discovered.

Even if he wasn't discovered, it would still be uncomfortable to stay in a dark place like a cave for a long time.

Because of this, after discussion among the quasi-emperor ancestors of the three major families, they let the extremely powerful Saint Lord Realm masters from the three major families take the lead, and each led their teams to go out at intervals to inquire about information and collect resources.

Of course, those who can go out must be strong at the Holy Lord level.

Only the strong ones at the level of the Holy Lord have enough power to protect themselves.

No, in the War Wasteland that is now occupied by the Nether Tribe, even the most powerful Saint Lord Realm people dare not say that they can survive well. They can only say that they are barely able to protect themselves.

Shen Siyuan is an extremely powerful person in the Holy Lord realm of the Shen family. This time, he led two of the few powerful people in the Holy Lord realm of the Shen family to go out to inquire about information and collect resources. Unexpectedly, he did not return at the promised time. , and even more than many.

In this case, contact is often lost and may have been captured by the Hades.

"Ancestor, let me go find it."

A cold and sharp voice suddenly sounded, and immediately, a purple figure flashed out.

"Xiaojun, you are out of seclusion."

The middle-aged man with a sad face took a closer look and immediately showed a smile. However, his face was so bitter that the smile was covered and disappeared, but his joy could still be heard from his words. .

"It's Ling Jun. Your cultivation has reached the limit of the Holy Lord realm..."

Ancestor Xuanyuan came and stared. Immediately, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into joy.

He is the only remaining quasi-emperor ancestor of the Shen family. As for the other quasi-emperor ancestors, they died while resisting the Nether Clan. It was precisely because the other quasi-emperor ancestors sacrificed their own lives that they were able to survive. He escaped and hid here without being discovered by the underworld tribe.

However, the quasi-emperor Xuanyuan was also injured in a previous confrontation with the quasi-emperor of the underworld, and was invaded by the power of death. The injury has not healed yet.

And Shen Siyuan was one of the only two remaining members of the Shen family in the Holy Master Realm. Now that they have lost contact and do not know whether they are alive or dead, it is undoubtedly a great loss to the Shen family.

Shen Lingjun broke through to the limit of the Holy Lord Realm, which to some extent supplemented and strengthened the remaining strength of the Shen family.

Moreover, Shen Lingjun is the one who has won the second throne in the Heavenly Road. His talent is extremely superb and he can fight across borders. His cultivation at the extreme level of the Holy Lord Realm should make his strength even more tyrannical.

"Just broke through."

Shen Lingjun responded, the corners of his eyes were as sharp as a knife, his eyes were stern and domineering.

"Ancestor, uncle, I'm going to find my third uncle."

"No." The bitter-faced middle-aged man, who was also Shen Lingjun's uncle, immediately said, "I'll go out and look for him."

"Uncle, I am stronger than you."

Shen Lingjun's very direct response left the bitter-faced middle-aged man thinking deeply speechless.

Indeed, although Shen Lingjun has just broken through to the limit of the Holy Lord Realm, and he is an experienced Holy Lord Realm limit, he is indeed not as good as her when it comes to strength.

It's simply a one-sided defeat.

After all, he was only at the limit of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm, and he had only reached it in the past few years after practicing for thousands of years. However, Shen Lingjun was able to defeat the ordinary limit of the Holy Lord Realm when he just broke through to the entrance of the Holy Lord Realm. Now his cultivation has reached At the limit of the Holy Lord Realm, the strength is unimaginable.

"Ling Jun, remember to be careful and contact me in time if there is any danger."

Emperor Xuanyuan warned.

"good."

Shen Lingjun answered concisely and concisely.

"Xiaojun, I'll go with you."

A white-robed figure suddenly flew from the main cave and said quickly, and then looked at Quasi-Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Ming Shang has met the ancestor Xuanyuan and the head of the Shen family."

The person who came was a young man with a handsome face and a white robe who looked young, but in fact he was over a hundred years old and he was the Ming Shang, a peerless talent of the Ming family.

"Young Master Shang, there is no need to be polite." Shen Shencheng responded, and Quasi-Emperor Xuanyuan just nodded.

"Xiaojun, let me go with you."

Ming Shang looked at Shen Lingjun, a touch of tenderness flashed deep in his eyes.

"You are too weak."

Shen Lingjun responded unceremoniously. For a moment, the smile on Ming Shang's handsome face froze and became dull.

He possesses the supreme supernatural power and has been practicing for more than a hundred years, reaching the level of Holy Master Realm.

Looking at the entire Shenhuang World, this age and this cultivation level may not be the top level, but it is also at the top level. There are not many people who can compare with him. After all, many Saint Lords in the Shenhuang World are not young, and most of them are over a thousand years old.

There are very few Saint Lords under a thousand years old, and he is one of the best among them.

Moreover, although his cultivation level is the entry level of the Saint Lord, he has outstanding talent and superb martial arts. He has already comprehended the true meaning of Tianxin-level martial arts, and his strength can defeat ordinary Saint Lords who have reached the Great Perfection or even the Perfection.

Such strength is absolutely top-notch and recognized by countless people no matter where it is in the Eight Desolate Four Seas.

Now... Shen Lingjun actually said that he was too weak.

It was an unspeakable blow.

However, Ming Shang was powerless to refute. After all, compared with Shen Lingjun, he was indeed "weak".

After the words fell, Shen Lingjun ignored Ming Shang. His figure flashed and turned into a purple-red stream of light, quickly passing through the passage to the main cave and landing on the formation in the center of the main cave.

Immediately, Shen Lingjun activated the token, and the power of the formation was activated and started to work.

Buzz!

Talismans were activated one after another, the Dao patterns were diffused and covered, and the light rotated layer by layer. Immediately, it quickly shrank inward, and Shen Lingjun's body disappeared.

A white shadow flew and appeared outside the formation. It was Ming Shang, the peerless genius of the Ming family.

Staring at the formation, Ming Shang's eyes condensed, and the light flickered. Then he gritted his teeth, stepped directly onto the formation, took out the token to activate its power, activated the formation again, and left in an instant.

...

Chen Feng discovered that the closer to the edge of the War Wasteland, the thinner the death and underworld energy, and the deeper into the center, the thicker the death and underworld energy.

Moreover, this kind of death and dark energy surrounded his body, as if it had consciousness, trying to drill into Chen Feng's body to corrode it.

But for Chen Feng, who had comprehended and mastered the way of death, the erosion of death and dark energy had no effect. Chen Feng did not need to resist it. He could even use the power of the way of death to gather death and dark energy to cover himself, covering his original breath and energy, and adjusting his face with the Yijinduangu Jue.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Feng became the appearance of the Hades people he had seen before.

Anyone who saw him would think he was an entry-level Hades in the Saint Lord Realm.

Yes, Chen Feng did not use the Illusion Breath Jue to disguise his Qi training level. The entry level of the Saint Lord Realm was real.

I, Chen Feng... never cheated.

If the demons knew this idea, I wonder if they would be dead and alive.

"Why are you... alone here? Where is your team?"

Chen Feng had just disguised himself as a Hades, and suddenly, a series of cold and cold breaths locked him, and at the same time, a cold and obscure voice came from behind.