My cultivation increased my power ten thousand times, and I became the nightmare of all races!

A remote camp on the frontline battlefield.

Many human geniuses looked at the white-robed man lying in front of them in horror. Although his body was covered with blood, it still couldn't cover up his handsomeness and majesty.

This man seemed to have fought with someone.

His bones had already turned into powder.

It was extremely tragic.

If it were someone else, he might have died without a burial place and died on the spot, but this man was completely different. Although he was completely dying.

But his body was constantly surging with blood.

It was like a stormy sea, just like a furnace of the sun. Just lying on the ground, it was like a sun, constantly burning the world. If it weren't for the existence of all the people present who had cultivation.

If there were any mortals standing here.

Then ordinary humans would inevitably be burned into a pile of mud.

Such an existence in front of him was extremely terrifying.

Although he was lying quietly on the bed.

But no one dared to attack him.

It seemed that he had an indescribable fierce aura.

Looking at the worried Saints and Saint Lords in the void, for some reason, many young geniuses present shuddered. They knew that the existence in front of them must be extremely important to the human race. If they did not guard against the other party well, they might die without a burial place in the future.

"My Lords, my Lords, please rest assured that I will do my duty conscientiously until this person completely recovers from the serious injuries on his body. You have entrusted us with important tasks, and we will definitely live up to your trust and guard Jiang Li well at the cost of our lives."

Beside the camp, Shi Feng, as the manager, looked at Jiang Li lying on the bed with a complicated look. In this era, countless strong men of the human race have stepped into the front line and have died tragically on the battlefield. The remaining young generation has not grown up and has gone to the battlefield. It can be said that the fighting between the two sides has reached such a point that it is almost to the point of death.

No matter what kind of existence.

Just a generation of geniuses needs to go to the battlefield.

They give up everything.

For the sake of the human race not being bullied anymore.

But even so.

The human race still does not have too many good young people.

It is almost about to reach a fault point.

Otherwise, they would not have chosen Shi Feng, a genius of the Rock Sword Sect, to guard the starry sky.

He is still in the realm of supernatural powers.

Perhaps he has always been in the rear.

He only participated in small fights.

He has never experienced a real battlefield.

He has too little experience.

Therefore.

He now takes the initiative to go to the battlefield.

Instead, he takes on the work of logistics.

"I feel relieved with your words. Your grandfather is guarding here, and there will be no big problems. You are the young generation of the Shi clan and have good qualifications. It's a pity that this damn world, why didn't we do anything? The human race has completely declined, but the stars and all the races are still shouting for war and killing."

"It's really unpleasant."

"Don't worry, if you perform this task well, you can be assigned to a better position in the future, and there will be rewards." Jiang Fan smiled happily. He looked at his son and saw that the serious injuries on his body were gradually repaired. He nodded slightly and finally relaxed his mind.

"By the way, I seem to have heard that you have a famous name in the Rock Sword Sect, something like Overlord Sword? Are you good at the Overlord Sword?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly thought of something.

The Rock Sword Sect once told him.

His son once worshipped in it.

Then he traveled all the way across the starry sky, constantly killing enemies, until now he finally became a saint. The existence in front of him is even his son's senior brother. He has a resounding nickname, but now, the other party is still in the realm of supernatural power. This matter is too unusual.

"It should be so, but it's just a joke of the younger generation. Senior, it's embarrassing to say this. In the past, I only knew a few sword techniques, so I was sought after. But this matter has passed. Now the human race is unstable and obsessed. If you don't break the ten thousand races, you really can't break through."

Shi Feng smiled awkwardly. The people in front of him were all saints and saints. Each of them had a resounding nickname. Each of them was invincible for at least 100,000 years. They were powerful and could easily destroy galaxies. He was not someone he could stand shoulder to shoulder with. Now saying his nickname would make people laugh.

"What a great ambition. If that's the case, I can rest assured. Your grandfather is guarding here. If there is no saint master gathering, this place should not be attacked. Jiang Li will stay here."

Jiang Fan nodded slightly when he heard this, and then looked at his wife beside him. Both of them smiled, and their figures gradually disappeared into the void, and finally disappeared completely.

They just left a trace of self-consciousness here, for the purpose ofTo ensure the safety of their sons, they have more important tasks to perform. Whether it is the Blood River Saint Lord or other powerful people of the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Races, they may have already returned to the front line. If they do not rush back to fight with them in time, the front line of the human race may be completely destroyed. Therefore, they cannot stay in any place for a long time.

"Farewell, two Saint Kings!!"

Shi Feng saw this scene and couldn't help but bow down to salute. The two Saint Kings are the strongest of the human race. Now that they have entrusted him to take care of a genius, he must do his best and not let the other party down. He closed his eyes slowly, and his grandfather beside him saw this scene.

He couldn't help but be surprised. He looked at Jiang Li, who was lying on the bed and whose body was gradually repairing itself. He was surprised: "I can't imagine that the Chaos Sword Emperor has already entered the Saint Realm, and he is not just setting foot in it. From his aura, it can be seen that he is now in a very high realm."

"Such an existence should be invincible at the same level. Now he is so badly injured. I don't know who did it. His bones have completely turned to ashes and his soul has been impacted."

"Such a miserable appearance is really hard to look at."

"And he not only has his own laws, but also the enemy's laws that constantly invade him. Eclipse, eh, no, it's very wrong, the law seems to be that of the Blood River Saint Lord. I have seen that traitor when I was young. Could he have fought with the Blood River Saint Lord? "

"He is just a saint! ! "

"The Saint Lord is the most powerful existence in the universe now! ! "

"No matter what kind of saint he is, he will die on the spot in front of them in the next moment."

"Why does the Chaos Sword Emperor still have an immortal aura?"

The old saint exclaimed, with horror in his eyes. After so many years, he saw a saint with such a tenacious vitality for the first time, so that he couldn't believe that the existence in front of him was only at the saint level.

"Who would have thought that Jiang Li, who was just an ant in the starry sky, would reach such a point. In just a dozen or so years, he has already entered the saint level. "

"Most of the existences of our generation should still be in the realm of supernatural powers."

"The strongest among them are just stepping into the law."

"What a monster........"