Money in the heavens

Di Tian and others seemed to have the ambition to be invincible, but they were no different from Lord Junwei in that they did not have the courage to fight their opponents openly. •

The original book said that he wanted to fight the Holy Body Ye Fan, but he just asked his subordinates to join forces with the guardian of the ancient road to make a secret plan.

Ye Fan has grown up all the way, and they have been left far behind by Ye Fan without actually fighting him from beginning to end. It can be seen that these two people seem to be invincible, but they are just trash who dare not fight openly.

It was precisely this mentality that caused the two of them to end up stuck at the peak of the Great Sage, unable to break through for many years.

Lord Junwei Mountain looked at Wang Teng in shock. He knew that the ancient prince's children were born and had the confidence to surpass them. He was definitely not a simple person.

"What kind of existence have we provoked!?"

boom!

The purple soul of Lord Junwei shattered and exploded in the heaven and earth. The last trace of life completely disappeared, and it was no longer possible to witness the various myths of the Imperial Road.

The whole world fell silent. Wang Teng single-handedly killed almost all the monks in the two areas, fighting across borders and annihilating all the heroes.

Wherever he passed, the surviving ferocious birds and beasts were trembling, all dormant, too frightened to appear.

Leaving the devastated battlefield, he sat cross-legged on a stone peak, feeling peaceful in his heart.

"The way of nature!"

Wang Teng sighed and opened his eyes. It took him an hour to capture the ancient ways and realize the essence.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature."

Wang Teng whispered, his whole body exuded a gleaming light, and the fresh air of the grass and trees blew in his face, washing away the murderous aura on his body and making his heart feel empty. The sound of apes and tigers roaring came again from the deep mountains, and the trial ground Peace was restored within.

"It is indeed the supreme way, but it is not my way. If Zhang Wenchang comes here, he may gain a lot!"

However, Wang Teng knew clearly in his heart that if Zhang Wenchang came, he would not be Zhang Wenchang. The way of nature can be understood anywhere, and the flowers, plants and trees in Zhuofeng are enough for Zhang Wenchang to practice!

"The great road of nature and the wonderful scriptures of building the road, although they are not my way, they are passed down from generation to generation..."

The sword intention in Wang Teng's heart was restrained, and a sword intention quietly appeared in the mighty sword river. It was the sword of nature that he realized based on his understanding of nature. It also had the artistic conception of spring breeze coming to Ye Su in the night world.

His swordsmanship is all-encompassing, not just a big river, but a long river of swordsmanship that accommodates three thousand avenues. Of course, there is also natural swordsmanship.

"Suddenly, a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom!"

Wang Teng chanted softly, and a touch of verdant green suddenly appeared in the originally bloody Holy Meteor Island. It was the spring breeze brought by Wang Teng's natural swordsmanship.

Beautiful flowers, clumps of green grass, tall trees, and even the medicine kings filled with the aura of heaven and earth all rose in the wind when Wang Teng passed by.

In the next few days, Wang Teng began to cross realms. He appeared in the five realms on the left and the five realms on the right. He was wearing a pile of shackles, weighing millions of kilograms, as if they were made of blood-colored divine iron, with a shiny luster. Very amazing.

Finally, he set his sights on the central forbidden area and moved forward, where there were roars of holy beasts and bloody light reaching the sky.

There are fifty districts in Death Saint Island, of which the first forty-nine districts are trial areas. The last district is more special, located in the center of the island and connected to every district. The commander-in-chief once warned that the testers should not be allowed to approach this place. It is not necessary. They only need to complete their enlightenment in the first 49 areas.

According to legend, the center is a restricted area. Even the ancient saints would most likely die if they entered. It has always been a burial ground for the strong.

Wang Teng moved forward and encountered no danger along the way. It was not until he approached this place that he noticed an evil aura.

Black clouds surged, and huge mountains ahead towered into the sky, as if they were thrust into the universe. A terrifying creature like a pterosaur could be seen fluttering its wings.

And that was just a ferocious bird that could tear apart many trialists, but it was not at the top of the food chain. It was trembling in the face of powerful auras.

Wang Teng knew that the real opportunity in the Holy Meteor Island was actually in this forbidden area, the bloody lake in the center.

The blood energy soaring into the sky and the sword light clanking all come from a blood-colored lake, which can be ten miles in diameter and is bright red and dazzling.

The blood clouds are surging, the mist is steaming, and you can feel the killing intent that penetrates eternity from a long distance away, and streaks of blood soar into the sky.

"A pool of ten feet of blood, the burial ground of our ancestors and sects."

Next to the Blood Lake, there is a stone tablet, half of it has rotted away due to the erosion of the years, and the ancient divine inscriptions on it can barely be discerned.

After so many years, the sea has changed, and the ten-foot blood pool has turned into a lake, but the murderous aura in the blood has not dissipated. It can be seen how terrible the murderous aura was driven into the body by the enemy when this strong man fell.

There is a bloody battlefield here, which can provide conditions for those who come after to fight against themselves, allowing the trialists to understand themselves more clearly and continue to transform.

Wang Teng was also a little curious. In the original work, the Blood Lake could even recreate the Holy Body. With its own uniqueness, could this Blood Lake be able to recreate a complete version of himself?

boom!

Not long after Wang Teng entered, an earth-shattering duel began. The bloody crack closed and became a closed world. This battle was shocking to the world, but it was a pity that no one could see it.

Chaos Ancient Secret Technique versus Chaos Ancient Secret Technique, Dahe Sword Intention versus Dahe Sword Intent, Nine Secrets versus Nine Secrets, what Wang Teng is facing at this moment is his true self.

Wang Teng had to marvel at the fact that the person who created this ancient battlefield definitely had the merit of seizing the destiny. Anyone who entered could evolve into a second self.

However, he also discovered that this blood lake still had its own manifestation, that is, the highest combat power was only the eight forbidden combat power.

At this time, Wang Teng had opened the five secret realms. With his own perception, he could enter the forbidden realm at any time. However, when he showed the forbidden combat power, the self reproduced by the blood lake was defeated in an instant.

However, he did not leave at this point. He continued to fight with himself at the edge of the blood lake, looking for his own shortcomings.

At the same time, he was also using his powerful spiritual power to perceive the world situation of the blood lake. Such a powerful training treasure land, he naturally hoped to be able to reproduce it in the business building.

Until three days later, Wang Teng was covered in blood and suffered many serious injuries. Even with the supreme immortal art of "zhezimi" for healing, it was still very tragic.

The reason was that he let go and fought with himself. The secret art he knew, the other person also knew, and his fighting skills, the other person knew very well!

Of course, this is because Wang Teng did not enter the forbidden battle to test himself.

"Dang..."

On the twelfth day, a bell rang throughout the Fallen Saint Island. The time was up, and all the trial participants had to leave this place, otherwise they would be sealed here.

Wang Teng changed his broken battle clothes, washed the blood on his body in a lake, put on a brand new battle clothes, and went out.

At this time, his spirit and energy reached an amazing state, his blood was like the ocean, his consciousness was like condensed fairy light, and the whole person was like a reincarnation of a god.

There were figures at each exit, and the strong men from various star fields walked out of the trial field with either serious injuries or high spirits.

"Tuoba Yu from the ancient star field of the human king came out, and he was indeed confident and a great man of his generation!"

Many people who saw this young man in brocade clothes felt that he had experienced a baptism, and there was an indescribable aura on his body.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant was heard, and the bitter monk from the Amitabha ancient star field also walked out, and the scar-like birthmark on his face was actually shining with Buddha's light.

Then, Yuxian from the Yuhua ancient star field appeared, with a sweet smile and a graceful figure, which made many people's eyes shine with divine light.

The powerful Ou Yemo and the mysterious Mu Guanghan also walked out one after another without any accidents.

"Why hasn't anyone come out of the 36th and 37th districts?"

"Well, that Taoist went with more than 20 people to kill the cultivator named Wang Teng. Didn't they find him and block him at the exit now?"

"It's very likely that with so many people attacking, even a seed-level strongman would not be in a good situation. Fighting so many people alone is almost a deadly situation."

"The Lord of Junwei Mountain and four powerful cultivators entered the 37th district, but they didn't come out. Did he cross the border to help?"

"It is said that the Lord of Junwei Mountain is a seed-level strongman with amazing power. If he helps, it can almost be said to be a massacre."

Everyone is waiting and looking at the 36th district, even people like Ku Tou Tuo, Ou Ye Mo, Yu Xian, and Mu Guanghan are paying attention.

Yu Xian, youthful and beautiful, with fluttering hair, a slender waist, a tall figure, skin like condensed fat and beautiful jade, and a sweet smile on her face, attracted the attention of all the heroes.

She was talking to Ou Yemo and said, "I saw a shadow in the 50th district, offering sacrifices to ancient weapons in front of Piaomiao Cave. It should be Brother Ou Ye, right?"

Ou Yemo was strong and majestic, with gray hair on his temples, but he did not look old. He had a kind of vicissitudes of life that made people unforgettable at first sight. He nodded and said nothing.

A handsome scholar in a moon-white long robe and holding a folding fan sighed, "That magic halberd is really amazing. It is as heavy as a mountain. It crushed the holy bones and shook down some holy tombs. Is it made of black gold with dragon patterns?"

Obviously, this handsome scholar named Luo Zhi is also a strong man, otherwise how could he enter the last district and see Ou Yemo refining weapons.

People in the four fields changed color when they heard it. Those who can enter the central restricted area are naturally the strongest group of people, and Ou Yemo actually has such a weapon, which is really terrifying.

"I saw a person who spanned ten districts. It must be Miss Yuxian." Ou Yemo said.

This is a vicissitudes of life man. When he spoke for the first time, his voice had a cold magnetism, which made people instantly feel that he had experienced many "stories".

"What, a person alone in ten districts, Fairy Yu looks delicate and beautiful, but her body is so strong?"

Many people were shocked. This beautiful girl, who looked like an elf, smiled charmingly, sweetly and full of vitality, like a girl who had not grown up, was so powerful.

In just a moment, everyone shifted their attention from Ou Yemo's weapon and began to pay attention to this delicate and strong girl. This was definitely someone who could not be ignored.

Several people were there bragging about business, obviously not wanting to stand out too much and attract attention, but also not wanting to be weaker than others.

In fact, most people were paying attention to the 36th district, all wanting to see the result, who could come out alive.

Ah!

A sword light rushed out, followed by various electromagnetic lights, and Wang Teng stepped on the sword light and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Everyone was shocked, and in the end only one person appeared, which was completely different from their guess.

"It was him, the man named Wang Teng, he was the only one who came out alive!"

"Did those strong men... all die? None of them showed up!"

"Did he... kill everyone by himself? This is the result, incredible, it broke the terrible killing situation."

Many people were shocked, and all of them were a little bit unbelieving. Wang Teng appeared alone, like a torrent, sweeping across the starry sky.

All the heroes showed strange colors. At this moment, everyone could see that this was a peer who was a top-notch strong man, an absolute seed figure.

This was an extremely brilliant record, a veritable strong-killing strong, facing so many people, but he came out unscathed.

This made many people alarmed, and listed him as an extremely dangerous person. Even other seed strong men were paying attention and silent.

"Very strong." Some of the twenty soldiers also whispered to each other, and the commander-in-chief riding on the wolf nodded and said nothing.

Because there is no shortage of geniuses on the strongest ancient road. Over the years, they have witnessed some incredible and heaven-defying existences.

"Hey, why is there no movement in the 37th district, and no one has come out."

People found something unusual. It was very quiet there, and the Lord of Junwei Mountain never showed up. It was quiet.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they all looked at Wang Teng, only to see that he was very calm, sitting upright on the dragon horse, looking at the starry sky, not paying attention to these things.

The leader, one of the three masters who sat down, took out an iron plate, shook his hand and hit Cang Yu, emitting a soft holy light, covering the Fallen Saint Island.

After a while, he took back the iron plate and said, "Everyone who is alive has come out, and this trial is over."

The dust settled, and the Lord of Junwei Mountain died here, causing many people to talk about it, showing a strange look, staring at Wang Teng.

Many people think he is too fierce. He killed nearly 30 people by himself. These are all strong men who set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky. Which one is an ordinary person?

Back to the first level, the starlight is dim, and people feel a depressing atmosphere. There was a big chaos in the early morning. Two monks were shot dead in the middle of the night and were only discovered at this time.

Many people have a haze in their hearts and have an ominous premonition.

Wang Teng walked on the street and found that all the soldiers were dispatched to investigate carefully, almost under martial law, but still found nothing.

It was late at night again, and a shrill scream was heard. It turned out to be a seed-level strongman who entered the holy realm, but was assassinated this night.

All the soldiers hiding in the dark rushed over, and some powerful cultivators also rushed to support.

However, in the next moment, screams came from another direction, and another strong man fell.

Wang Teng stood up suddenly. Was this done by one person?

On this night, four tragedies occurred in succession, and four cultivators were killed and died.

The next day, the commander-in-chief of the first city of the human race came to an ancient place, knelt on one knee, and said: "Please help me, I believe you can find the real murderer."

A vague shadow appeared on the futon, and said calmly: "I have warned some ancient families in the city not to take action. As for the assassination of the trialists themselves... it is also a test."

"What, you don't care?" The commander-in-chief was shocked.

"If you embark on this road and are assassinated, you can only be considered a loser." The vague figure disappeared, and there was no one on the futon.

The atmosphere in the city was tense. Many people felt that it was not just the killing saint, but also some people with ulterior motives who took action. Otherwise, how could four people die in one night.

Wang Teng frowned. Even if it was a trial, it shouldn't be like this. Such a violation of the rules would not benefit the ancient trial road at all.

And it was said that it was a warning to the ancient families in the city, but it was probably these people who took action, and the guide might also be involved.

Late at night, ominousness enveloped the city. After two screams in the distance, a black shadow appeared in Wang Teng's house, pulling him directly into a small void world.

This is a scroll, held by a powerful saint, who imprisoned him inside and launched a ruthless attack.

Boom!

However, in the end, it was Wang Teng who shattered the ancient scroll, beat it out alive, killed this person, imprisoned his soul, and watched his identity.

"He is a member of an ancient family in the city..." He was not surprised.

Wang Teng sneered:

"Humph, since the guide doesn't care, then I will take care of it. I want to see to what extent this ancient road of the human race has decayed!"

As he said this, the sword intent in his body burst out without reservation, and a mighty river of heaven fell from the starry sky.

"The waterfall falls three thousand feet straight down, it seems that the Milky Way falls from the sky!"

The vast sword energy rushed down and rushed straight to the ancient family that attacked him.

Tianhe fell to the ground and directly destroyed the ancient family’s base in the first level. The cultivators inside were torn to pieces by the infinite sword energy.