I Can Exchange For Comprehension

Shen Zhui asked himself that his state of mind was considered good among the younger generation. Although he had not reached the state of perfect state of mind, he had gone very far and deeply in the second level of calming his mind.

Having experienced the Marquis of Wu'an and the Marquis of Shenjian successively, what he lacked in cultivating the mind was not the qualifications, but the accumulation. If he had practiced for more than twenty or thirty years, he would have been in a perfect state of mind long ago.

As calm as Shen Zhui was, Lu Yuanwei's sword aroused his infinite fighting spirit at this moment. You can imagine how the others felt!

"Asking the king, I will kill you with one sword!" General Jinwu in the distance looked at Lu Yuanwei's sword and was moved for the first time.

As a being at the level of fighting against the Holy Envoy, General Jinwu has always felt aloof from the situation. He regards this battle as more of a mission and is extremely calm.

He didn't show much hatred or anger towards the people in the sectarian world, nor did he show much sympathy for his own soldiers when they were injured or killed, which was a pity.

They were like cold war machines, just indifferently carrying out the orders from the central court and the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But at this moment, these Jinwu generals were also shocked by Lu Yuanwei's sword.

"I didn't expect that in the borderland, there are still people in our great Zhou Dynasty who can reach this level, with both civil and military skills, and the integration is extremely clever." Jin Wujiang muttered to himself.

"That's enough for Shen Zhui. The venerable master has advanced from the third level to the eighth level. In the land of Kyoto, the more perverted Du Ying is able to combine the path of civil servants and military generals so perfectly, which is rare in the world."

"You really shouldn't underestimate the hero." Several Kingo generals all saw looks of shock in each other's eyes.

The Jinwu Guards are the imperial army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, an army directly under the royal family, used to suppress and intimidate the princes!

It is conceivable that under such strict requirements, the threshold for Jinwu Guard is extremely high, almost as high as that of the original Jiuyou Divine Sect.

The top talents from each vassal kingdom enter the capital to receive the strongest guidance, the best resources, and the most dangerous tasks...

Those cultivated in this way are naturally the strongest among the strong!

Those who can be selected into the Jinwu Guard are all one-in-a-million talents, so they naturally have their own arrogance!

Coming from the central court to perform military duties in the border areas is not a good job, and of course, it is not a bad job either.

Their merits are not included in this war, but are their own system and are not under the jurisdiction of the military.

Success or failure, the responsibility will not be on them. Because their orders are only to assist.

The whole army, except for the three Wuhou worthy of mention, was not in the eyes of General Jinwu at all.

But at this moment, there was one more person.

He is the owner of that golden sword!

"Fight!" The three Kingo generals suddenly burst out with great momentum.

"What?!" The three holy envoys immediately felt the pressure doubled.

In the extreme venerable realm, General Jinwu's explosion immediately plunged the three holy envoys who were planning something into a bitter battle.

"I can't get away."

"Now, we can only hope that Jue, Xiye, Mengmeng and the others can succeed."

The three holy envoys are all trying their best to deal with the outbreak of these three Kingo generals.

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On the battlefield, everything is changing rapidly.

Since Lu Yuanwei used his sword to kill the ninth-level Zhijue Venerable.

The fate of the Judgment Hall has shifted sideways, becoming more and more obvious.

Originally it was just a trace of horizontal movement, but after Shen Zhui and Lu Yuanwei took action, it was suddenly absorbed by the temple in Fengxing Palace in large groups.

Under the circumstances, invisible 'weird things' appeared.

On the sect alliance side, no matter what level of power they were, they all felt an extremely coincidental 'accident' during the battle.

Or he was suddenly distracted when making a move, or his injuries suddenly worsened, or perhaps a flaw was exposed and the enemy accurately grasped it...

On the other hand, it was inexplicable 'good luck' on Da Zhou's side!

His moves are extremely precise, his condition is at an unprecedented peak, and some of his moves are just a blessing! Even some powerful people who were supported, with only their souls left, were suddenly saved by friendly forces when they were about to be killed...

"Fengxing General Lu Yuanwei, Zhu Jian..." Lan Hai muttered silently. "Am I destined not to be a marquis?"

Obviously, Lu Yuanwei's momentum is unstoppable. When the time comes, the top spot in the military merit list will definitely be his, and Lan Hai will not be able to catch up.

But now, he is already within or outside the age threshold.

He is too old, and his military merit is in an embarrassing situation of being able to be awarded or not. If he does not perform top-notch in this battle, the chance of the imperial court conferring him a title of Marquis of Wu is extremely high.

If it is okay to be ranked first in military merit, then of course the chances are great, but... Lu Yuanwei appeared.

"The title of Marquis and Marquis of Wu has become your obsession."

"Lan Hai, it's time for you to let go." A voice appeared in Lan Hai's mind.

"Brother...I'm not willing to give in!" There was a trace of unwillingness in Lan Hai's eyes. How can you be willing to do so? He didn't know how long he had worked hard for this, practicing hard, taking risks, and killing enemies and making meritorious deeds. The preparation time took more than two hundred years!

Although the Venerable has a life span of three thousand years or even longer, the chance to become a prince is only once!

"If you don't become a marquis, you won't be Lan Hai."

"There is no such thing as a Wuhou in the world, but the ancients were still able to reach the top of the road!" The voice of Divine Sword Hou Lanhe appeared in his mind.

"Is it the position you are pursuing, or the great road in your heart? If you don't wake up now, why don't you wait!"

A thunderbolt exploded from Lan Hai's heart.

After a while, Lan Hai's eyebrows stretched, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The spear in his hand also buzzed, seeming to be happy that its master had untied his knot.

"Kill!" With a roll of the spear, Lan Hai's power suddenly increased to a higher level.

After being suppressed for many years, Lan Hai's cultivation actually broke through two realms in a row in this battle, leaping from the seventh level to the ninth level!

The changes in the blue sea are just a microcosm of the subtle changes on the battlefield.

More people are making breakthroughs and changes because of their luck moving sideways!

"What a powerful luck!"

"So much luck has been absorbed by the soldiers of the three armies, Shen Zhui, this is a great opportunity! Maybe you can bear many lotus fruits here!" Zen Xin reminded excitedly. "Once the war is over, all luck will be controlled by the Great Zhou Temple, and you won't have this chance by then!"

"I know!" Shen Zhui nodded.

In fact, Shen Zhui also noticed this change without Zen mind's reminder.

Even those who are stronger than Shen Zhui have actually been doing this for a long time.

These strong men do not seek military glory or even glory and wealth, but they cannot refuse the luck that can help them on their way to the great road.

And this is also the prerequisite for these strong men to fight bloody battles for Da Zhou.

Otherwise, why should they be effective?

However, it is impossible for this kind of luck to diverge until the end of the war.

And, you have to win!

To win this game, the Great Zhou Temple will naturally absorb the huge amount of luck, and part of this will naturally depend on how much the people below can absorb.

During the battle, these fortunes naturally fell on the heads of the soldiers and did not affect the battle at all. Shen Zhui only sent out a trace of spiritual thought to shake the lake of luck in the cave world and capture the luck on the critical land.

"Chichichi~" After absorbing this huge amount of luck, instead of expanding, the Lake of Luck doubled in size.

At the same time, the lotus in the center of the lake was undergoing rapid transformation.

The lotus fruit matures rapidly in the lotus pod full of vitality.

After that, the first Tao fruit matured!

The lotus pod bends, and the first Dao Fruit naturally falls off and hangs over the Lake of Luck. A golden net falls under the Dao Fruit, forming a golden rosette and wrapping it.

"The first lotus fruit!" Zen Xin looked at this scene excitedly, even more excited than Shen Zhui.

He seemed to see the scene of Venerable Ciyun giving birth to the Tao Fruit in Lianchu.

"Having a lotus fruit is enough to offset a life-and-death disaster! Your teacher, this is the second life given by God to those who have deep blessings!"

"Fate?" Shen Zhui smiled slightly. No matter how mysterious his Zen thoughts were, at least this was a good change, and that was enough.

"Shen Zhui, kill a few more strong men!" Zen Xin said excitedly.

"The Great Zhou Temple grants luck absorption based on merit. The more you kill, the more luck you occupy. Your teacher's nine lives took thousands of years to form. If you can do it here, If two Lotus Dao Fruits are formed in one battlefield, even if it is not huge, it will still make a lot of money!"

"Okay!" Shen Zhui nodded.

Although the title of Marquis is more important in his eyes, he will not undermine Zen's good intentions.

He looked at Lord Demon Eye, then quickly opened his Eye of Deception and scanned the whole place.

Shen Zhui originally wanted to consider the ninth level of the Venerable, but after thinking about it, he still didn't need to take the risk.

The risk is too great. As long as we continue now, Dazhou will win. There is no need to take risks!

"Over there!" Shen Zhui pointed his thunder knife and immediately locked onto a figure.

"Master Jue?" Master Demon Eye nodded. "Master of the Jue Sect, the largest sect in Guangling Cave. This is quite a big fish."

"action!"

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Realizing that Shen Zhui was actually rushing towards him, Juezun was not afraid, but instead showed a strange smile.

"Holy Envoy, Shen Zhui has taken the bait." The Master said quickly.

"Very good, Nightmare, Xiye and the others are already around you." A voice responded, it was Cangsong.

"Remember, you have to kill with one hit. There are no second chances."

"Yes." The Supreme Master flashed, gave up on his current opponent, and turned around to fly towards the edge of the critical land.

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"Huh? Ran away?" Shen Zhui frowned.

This Supreme Master is too afraid of death.

"Catch up!" Shen Zhui waved his hand.

The Venerable Jue was the Venerable who assassinated him in the world of Ciyun.

In the beginning, he sent dead soldiers to assassinate himself, and then used spiritual attacks to enslave him. This hatred... Shen Zhui always kept it in his heart.

Now, given the opportunity to kill him, Shen Zhui would certainly not let it go.

The Demon Eye Venerable is an eighth-level Venerable, and together with himself, Bian Feng, Weo Shui, and Yin Huo, he is very confident in dealing with Jue.

My blood-sourced divine armor can completely restrain this supreme master's illusions.

"come on!"

"Follow me!"

The Supreme Master maintained his speed as a flyer. Even though he would be caught up soon and be alone, he had no fear in his heart.

Instead, there was a hint of perverted excitement!

Unlike other sages, he is afraid of sectarian alliances. The Supreme Master has a complete fanatical worship of the sect alliance!

"For the sake of the sect's grand plan, and for the immortality of the alliance!"

When flying to a huge stone on the edge of the critical land, the Supreme Master stopped and turned to look at Shen Zhui and the five others.

"Huh? Aren't you going to run away?" Shen Zhui sneered.

Of course he felt that there was definitely an intention, and maybe there was some trick up his sleeve.

However, among the eighth- and ninth-level venerables in this game, how many of them have no trump cards?

Of course he has to chase!

"Shen Zhui, I really looked at you." Jue looked at Shen Zhui with a smile. Even though the highest cultivation level present was Lord Demon Eye, he still stared at Shen Zhui.

"Who would have thought that a person with magical powers at the beginning could actually grow to where he is today."

"Hmph, there are many things you didn't expect!" Shen Zhui pointed the thunder knife in his hand. "Suffer death!"

Without any nonsense, Lord Demon Eye rushed forward immediately.

"Nightmare, Shi Ye!" The Supreme Master roared angrily.

Swish~ A gap suddenly opened behind Venerable Jue, and Venerable Nightmare, Venerable Shiye, and a tall ninth-level Venerable appeared beside him.

"Three venerables are at the eighth level, and one venerable is at the ninth level!" Shen Zhui was slightly stunned.

"No!" Lord Demon Eye's third vertical eye twitched slightly. "This is not a real person."

"Huh?" Shen Zhui was slightly stunned.

"Rong!" Master Jue shouted coldly, and the three figures behind him turned into a phantom in the blink of an eye and merged into Jue's body.

At the same time, the aura of the Supreme Master expanded infinitely!

Venerable eighth level, Venerable ninth level, Venerable peak, Venerable limit...

Soon, the critical point was broken!

Real God Realm!

"What?!" Shen Zhui's face changed wildly.

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Above the critical earth, a roar came from the void.

"King Yao! You have broken the rules again and again. Do you really think that this time does not exist?" A yellow light ball came from a distance.

"Hahaha, Marquis Dingwu!" The Wolf King laughed and stood in front of him, stepping forward to block the golden light.

"Watching these generations fighting is really boring. Why don't you and I just start the battle of the true gods?!"

"You think I can't kill you!" Marquis Dingwu's voice was cold, and cracks in the void continued to appear and then disappear.

"Let King Cang Jin come to the critical land, one less person, I want to see how you can stop our three great Wuhou!"

"How can a true god fight without sacrifice? Why should he be angry if a few ant-like figures are killed?" King Yao stepped forward with a smile. Blocking the motionless Cangjin King behind him. "Marquis Dingwu, you're obsessed!"

"I'm your eighteenth generation ancestor!" Hou Dingwu shouted loudly, and a colorful dragon suddenly burst out of the void, and then went straight to King Yao.

"Ang~" The roar of the giant dragon seemed to make the entire critical land tremble.

Just when the true god's battle is about to break out, below.

The Supreme Master seemed to have completed some kind of ritual sacrifice.

"Shen Zhui, the true god is planning to kill you, you are so proud!" The Supreme Master laughed with a ferocious look on his face.

"Master, you will definitely reverse time and space and resurrect me!"

"When the time comes, we will surely see a more glorious and prosperous age!"

"Boom~" The body of Juezun completely exploded.

It's like self-destruction, but not self-destruction. Instead, it expanded into a larger container. The mass of blood mist was constantly squirming, as if something was breaking out of its cocoon.

For some reason, Shen Zhui couldn't help but think of the scene where Xia Wudao used Xia Jing's body as the basis to use the true god's methods.

But this time, the noise caused by the Supreme Master seems to be even greater!

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.

The same scene happened again!

The second wave of true god's pressure appeared on the critical land, and the target was none other than Lu Yuanwei!

"Run!" Lord Demon Eye shouted.

The other four people also fled frantically.

No matter what the reason is, the arrival of the true god is now a fact before their eyes, and they cannot resist it at all.

Even escaping may be difficult!

"Can you run away from me?" The blood mist gradually transformed into a human figure.

A big solid bloody hand stretched out from the blood mist.

"Bang!" An extremely thin blood thread directly penetrated the weakest one, the Silver Fire Venerable.

In an instant, the life breath of Venerable Silver Fire disappeared.

Silver fire, fall!

"Puff, puff, puff!" Three more thin lines broke through the air.

Lord Demon Eye roared angrily, and the third vertical eye opened a barrier.

But the moment the thin line touched it, it burst like a bubble.

Venerable Demon Eye, Venerable Weak Water, and Venerable Bianfeng flew out upside down, their life breaths weak, and they were still alive and dead.

At this moment, Shen Zhui finally had time to react.

He took out a letter.

"Master Hou, save me!" Shen Zhui roared.

At this time, he could only count on Wu'anhou's split body of spiritual thoughts.

"Your Marquis is far away and can't save you!" King Cangjin snorted coldly and took action immediately.

"Huh~" The letter burned spontaneously.

The fire quickly burned into a sea of ​​flames, immediately surrounding Shen Zhui.

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"Bangbangbang!" The blood-colored silk thread was crushed to pieces by this kick.

The golden figure was extremely majestic. Marquis Wu An lowered his head and glanced at the Cangjin King below.

"Who couldn't have come in to save him?" Marquis Wu An put his hands behind his back and looked at the bloody figure in front of him with a smile.

"You, you are actually willing to spend so much effort on a low-level venerable?!" King Cangjin couldn't understand.

People like ants are not worth the sacrifice of their cultivation by true gods like them to help!

"This is the difference between me and you monsters." Marquis Wu An said calmly. "You only think about yourself and are ruthless and righteous."

"Anyone can sacrifice for his own way."

"But I am different from you."

"King Cangjin, I have been waiting for you for more than a month." Marquis Wu An's face turned cold.

"You, you knew I was coming down a long time ago!" King Cangjin looked a little flustered. "This is impossible, you are just a venerable..." "Now that I have come down, I will kill three of your souls and let the memories behind you rise!" Marquis Wu An collected the sea of ​​fire around him and condensed an extremely hot energy in the palm of his hand. A ball of fire like the sun. “Next time you are reincarnated, remember to learn to obey the rules!”