Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

Ye Buwen looked down at the sea.

The monsters and fish had already separated and avoided the iceberg before they encountered it.

The monsters swept by the waves looked at the iceberg with fear in their hearts.

It was full of corpses of strong men, which was really terrifying.

The monsters who experienced the fight for the iceberg were even more tiring.

This human would not get tired or hurt, and would keep killing, killing, and killing.

I don’t know how many strong men died in that person’s hands and turned into ice sculptures.

This is a killing god, invincible.

After finding that there were really no monsters coming, Ye Buwen breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the top of the mountain.

He didn’t know how much time he had gone through, how many monsters he had killed, and how many attacks he had suffered.

Now, he can finally rest for a while.

“Gu——”

The stomach protested, it hadn’t had any food for a long time.

Ye Buwen touched his stomach.

I have been too wronged recently. I haven’t eaten a bite of food or drank a sip of water for so many days.

I relied on killing monsters to survive.

"Heat up some oil in a pan and start cooking."

Ye Buwen jumped off the mountain and picked out the species he wanted to eat from his collection of ice sculptures.

There are so many species in the iceberg, all kinds of strange and bizarre.

There are sea urchins with spikes all over their bodies, starfish, and even corals. Many of them are not only unknown to Ye Buwen, but also completely beyond his cognition.

For example, there are long worms like earthworms without eyes or ears, only a mouth covered with fluff.

Another example is a colorless and transparent meat ball like a ball of water.

Or a beetle with a lot of legs.

Some are so weird that they are really hard to eat.

After selecting the ingredients, Ye Buwen set up a large cauldron and added the ingredients one by one.

Shrimp, crab, fish, dragon, shellfish...

All the ingredients are fifth-grade monster meat.

Ye Buwen ate the meat while watching the waves.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out what happened in the world, why there are such big and lasting waves, and why so many monsters gather together.

"I hope these changes don't affect them."

Ye Buwen was a little worried.

This time, he went out to hunt monsters for a long time.

"That is..." Ye Buwen suddenly stood up and looked into the distance.

In the distant hazy white fog, there was a faint broad black shadow.

Although it looked small, Ye Buwen was excited.

Because it was a mountain, it was a continental line.

After staying at sea for so long, he could finally return to land.

Just when Ye Buwen was happy, a thousand-meter-high wave hit him, instantly ruining his good mood.

But because of the wave, he was getting closer and closer to the land.

Dingfeng Islands, Humen City.

On the city wall, the monks used magic to fight against the endless monsters.

The huge wave crest came, and the sea water carried the monsters and hit the city wall together, making a loud noise and splashing water.

The monks who were unable to respond were swept by the waves and fell into the monsters and became food.

There were also unlucky monsters among the monsters. They were thrown into the city by the waves and fainted. They became the heaven-fallen treasures of the monks, and then they were immediately dragged into the alchemy and refining workshop to become elixirs and refining materials.

After the waves receded, the war between humans and monsters started again, and the battle situation returned to the previous stalemate, but the battle was always limited to fifth-grade monsters and below Jindan.

Fengjing Zhenren, the lord of the gate city, used the sword control technique to kill several top fourth-grade monsters. The spells were used lightly, quite like a master.

But Fengjing Zhenren was in a complicated mood.

Since the wave began, he defended the city for more than two months.

During this period, he saw a fifth-grade monster and gathered the power of many Jindan monks to kill it.

After that, he never saw a fifth-grade monster that needed Jindan to attack the city again.

As a result, he was very easy to defend the city and help others at will. Under the pressure of the Jindan monks, the monks below did not encounter any strong enemies.

In theory, Fengjing Zhenren should be happy, but he didn't help attack and kill the fifth-grade monster, so he didn't have contribution points and couldn't exchange for advanced skills and resources, so he couldn't be happy.

He didn't feel sad, at least he saved his life and health.

Many Jindan monks died in the beast tide because of fighting against the fifth-grade monsters. He was safe and sound without any injuries, which was enough to be happy.

However, Fengjing Zhenren was still anxious.

He was very afraid that this was the calm before the storm, a trick of the monsters.

Especially when many Jindan were withdrawn from Humen City because the battle was easy.

He was panicked.

If dozens of fifth-grade monsters suddenly came to besiege him, he would be buried in the monsters on the spot.

Another wave came, and the monks were ready.

Every wave was an opportunity for the monsters to attack the city.

Not only were there waves to help, but there were also a large number of monsters to replenish their troops.

But this time, for some reason, the monsters actually dived underwater and stopped attacking.

They were even desperately retreating to both sides.

"Hey, look there!"

A monk suddenly exclaimed, pointing at the huge waves in the distance.

Before the waves, there was a shadow as high as the waves.

Although it was small, it was definitely a giant when approached.

A simple visual calculation showed that it was a thousand meters high and several thousand meters long, like a mountain.

Fengjing Zhenren was shocked when he saw the shadow. It couldn't be the sixth-grade and seventh-grade monsters coming out of the sea.

Those were the guys that the Lord and the two major sects' Nascent Souls had to deal with.

Fengjing Zhenren prayed in his heart that no fish would slip through the net and run here.

Otherwise, his life would end here.

The shadow was getting closer and bigger.

Under the gaze of the monks, the huge waves hit the shadow and made a huge noise.

Then the shadow like a mountain moved and came towards the city.

"Retreat, retreat."

Fengjing Zhenren quickly ordered the fighting monks outside the city to return to the city, and at the same time, he tried his best to activate the city wall defense formation.

He prayed in his heart, hoping that the city defense formation would have an effect on the sixth-grade monster beasts and the seventh-grade monster beasts.

Ye Buwen flew in the air with his sword.

Since approaching the land, his iceberg has hit the bottom.

Then it was hit by the huge waves and turned over, rolling forward.

Ye Buwen looked forward, and there was a flash of light under the water not far away, as if something was blocking the progress of the waves, causing the waves to roll back.

Ye Buwen raised his altitude and looked surprised.

The place blocking the huge waves was a city, a huge city with monks.

There was no sea water in the city, but stone houses stood in rows, and there were large areas of emerald green land.

The flying boats of the monks took off and landed, and it seemed that they were not affected by the huge waves.

"Finally I met someone."

Ye Buwen was delighted and flew towards the city on his sword.

When he arrived in front of the city, Ye Buwen shouted to the people in the city: "Where is this? Can you take me into the city?"

Fengjing Zhenren was in no mood to pay attention to Ye Buwen, a wandering foundation-building cultivator. He was focused on the huge object being swept by the waves outside the city.

A kind cultivator replied: "Fly up 600 meters to enter the city. Be careful, the waves are coming, don't get swept down."

"Thank you."

Ye Buwen responded happily and entered the city from the air.

As soon as he entered the city, Ye Buwen was stopped by a cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist, you are coming from outside the city. Do you know what the huge object in the distance is? Is it dangerous?"

Ye Buwen looked in the direction pointed by the cultivator.

It turned out to be an iceberg he made.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no danger, don't worry. It is an iceberg, I made it."

The cultivator didn't care about the second half. He only knew that there was no danger, and the iceberg was enough.

He quickly flew back to report to the city lord, and the crisis was resolved.

Fengjing Zhenren was relieved when he heard the report from his subordinates. It turned out to be an iceberg. He thought it was a large monster.

Ye Buwen followed the cultivator to the city wall.

There was only one Jindan present, holding the array talisman that drove the city defense array.

If nothing unexpected happened, this person should be the city lord of this city.

This city was the same as Fengyun City and Zhenghai City where he had stayed. It was a city of cultivators, either affiliated with a large sect or affiliated with the Human Palace.