On the Eve of the Final Battle
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Half a year was enough time for Su Yun to recover his strength, but the reason why he needed so much time was to let Xiang Yang and the others prepare as soon as possible. After all, this time, the Eternal Heavenly Gods looked extremely extraordinary. Even the Divine Dragon Clan was willing to submit to them. This was enough to explain everything.
The Divine Dragon Race was the most proud race in the Immortal World, As a divine dragon, Whether they were strong or weak, Whoever it is, They were all arrogant gestures, It wasn't because they were arrogant, but because the dragon blood flowing in their bodies prevented them from bowing, Of course, the strength of the Divine Dragon Race was unquestionable. Most of the divine dragons that entered the Divine Dragon Race were dragons that had successfully evolved from various planes. Their talent was astonishing, and their cultivation was extremely terrifying. The talent of the dragons that were born within the Divine Dragon Race was even more astonishing and incomparably powerful. The cultivation speed of dragons was more than a hundred times faster than that of ordinary immortals. This also caused the experts of the Divine Dragon Clan to be like clouds. The Divine Eagle Race, which was also an ancient race, was not comparable in strength to the Divine Dragon Race.
Speaking of the Divine Dragon Race, Su Yun remembered the Dragon Traitor Beast Seal on his body.
"Who's outside?" At this time, Su Yun heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside and asked.
"Big brother, it's me, Liuluo!" Su Liuluo's voice came from outside the cultivation ground.
"Come in and talk."
"Yes."
Su Liuluo said softly. Then, she walked in gently and closed the door. She looked at Su Yun who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the cultivation ground and slowly walked over.
Su Yun closed his eyes and was still operating his aura. He needed to adjust his state in the shortest time possible so that he could save time to do other things.
"Big brother, do you have the confidence to defeat the experts of the Divine Dragon Race?" Su Liuluo looked at the pale Su Yun and asked.
"This is no longer a matter of confidence. Since the other party has come, he will not let it go. If I do not accept this battle, the consequences will only be even more serious." Su Yun opened his eyes and looked at Liuluo. He smiled slightly and said, "But you don't have to worry too much. If you really match up, you still have some confidence."
Hearing this, Su Liuluo's tense little face finally relaxed a little.
'"I've already ordered Wu Mian to investigate the Eternal Heavenly Gods. The information is not complete yet. However, brother, the most important thing now is the resurrection of Realm Master. There's not much time left. You'd better make a decision quickly. Which method should we use? Otherwise, if we miss the time, we really won't have a chance." Su Liuluo said.
Su Yun sighed, feeling extremely conflicted in his heart, how could he not worry about this matter? However, at this critical juncture, a crowd of Eternal Heavenly Gods appeared. He was simply unable to find a better method.
"How much time does she have?"
"If the Divine Eagle Clan's Clan Chief is willing to make a move, he can only last for half a year at most." Su Liuluo said.
Half a year? It wasn't a short time, but he had to deal with the Eternal Heavenly Gods and the Divine Dragon Race in the past half a year. Otherwise, none of the immortals who followed him would have a chance of surviving.
If he surrendered to the Eternal Heavenly Gods, then the vicious sword would definitely be seized by them. In this way, Ling Qing Yu would definitely not agree. The vicious sword appeared in this world, and the Myriad Realms would collapse.
"Right!!" At this moment, Su Liuluo suddenly thought of something. She said anxiously, "Big brother, there's something I forgot to tell you."
"What is it?" Su Yun looked at Su Liuluo.
However, Su Liuluo's small face revealed a trace of seriousness as he said, "I heard that there is a supreme treasure in the Divine Dragon Clan, the Soul Gathering Pearl. It has the effect of resurrecting the dead. I have never heard that this item will fail. If I obtain this item, I believe I will definitely be able to save the Realm Master!"
"Soul Gathering Pearl?" Su Yun raised his eyebrows, "I have heard of this item before, but it is said that there are only three in the Divine Dragon Clan. After more than ten thousand years, they have already used up two of them. How can they give up this last one? Unless..."
"Brother, don't act recklessly. The Divine Dragon Race has no more spirit formations than the Divine Hawk Race. The Divine Dragon Race has countless spirit formations, and experts are like clouds. If you steal it, you will never be able to recover once you fail!" Su Liuluo seemed to understand Su Yun's intentions and immediately said, "Actually, there's no need to do this. Don't you have a challenge with the Divine Dragon Race? When the challenge comes, you can improvise. The people of the Divine Dragon Race will most likely agree. As long as you defeat the people of the Divine Dragon Race and obtain the Soul Gathering Orb, then the Realm Master will be saved!"
Hearing this, Su Yun nodded his head repeatedly, "Alright, Liuluo, let's do this. Send someone to the Divine Hawk Race immediately to ask the Eagle Race's Clan Chief for help. Once the effects of the Nine Divine Wind Heavenly Pearl expire, I'll trouble him to gather his soul for the Realm Master!"
"Yes."
Su Liuluo left. But Su Yun was still in the cultivation ground.
After a series of battles, he felt that his strength had gained further. Now, he had reached the point where he could see through everything, no matter what he looked at. At the same time, a new world opened up in his heart. The starry sky, mountains, and rivers formed in his heart. This was a higher realm than the God of Ling Xuan... Returning to the Ruins.
The Divine Eagle Clan's Clan Chief, Sword Ancestor, Flame Saint Devil, and even Yuming Sword had already reached the point of returning to the Ruins. However, Qin Qianlong and the others were still one step away. Although they were only one step away, many people would not be able to make it through their entire lives.
Although his comprehension of the realm had improved, However, Su Yun paid more attention to his methods. Now, he was able to completely comprehend the essence of Limitless Sword Technique. Especially after returning to the Ruins, he felt that his soul had a strange connection with the stars and underground mountains in the sky. It was as if he had merged into this world, or perhaps this world had merged with him.
After returning to the Ruins, the spiritual level of a person had already obtained a remarkable sublimation, as if it had undergone a qualitative change, and the aura within his body had also begun to communicate with his spirit.
He casually waved his hand. The sky was dim, the stars turned into sharp swords, the mountains into giant swords. Everything in this world had already begun to move according to his will.
Su Yun did not know if Limitless Sword Technique was a miraculous sword art created by the Sword Ancestor, but he believed that this sword art still had room for improvement.
The Wanxiang Sword gathered the power of heaven and earth, but this power was too dispersed. If it could forcefully merge this power into one and transform it into Wu Ji's sword, the power it would unleash would definitely be terrifying to the extreme.
Su Yun took a deep breath and leapt into the air. He turned into a streak of white light and rushed out of the cultivation ground. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at a place ten thousand kilometers away, where immortals were rare. He raised his hand and pointed into the air, sending out a stream of sword qi.
The sword Qi entered the sky. The sky darkened and connected to the horizon. At the same time, a terrifying and dignified sword Qi descended from the sky. The sword Qi rippled and occupied every corner of the world.
He closed his eyes tightly and tried to link up every star in the sky. Although it was a star, it gave him a strange feeling of the Concept of the Sword. It was especially wonderful. He had been walking through a narrow crack. When he looked up, he could only see a thread of heaven. However, as the state of mind continued to evolve, the substance binding him on both sides began to move to the left and right, and the thread of heaven gradually became bright. This shocking change made one sigh with admiration.
The flow of Qi in his body slowed down, and his Qi channels no longer expanded. Everything seemed to have reached a critical point, but Su Yun had a sudden enlightenment and a feeling of stepping into a new level.
If it was cultivation, half a year wouldn't be long. Not long after, it would be the day of a decisive battle with the Divine Dragon Race.
Qin Qianlong had already gathered the power of several immortal sects and gathered the power of the True Devil Realm and the Underworld at the same time. The Empress of the Underworld had already led a large number of Underworld Beasts to stand by the immortal gate. As long as there was any movement, she would rush into the Immortal Realm together with the army of the True Devil Realm led by Ba Chi and rush to Su Yun's aid.
The Divine Eagle Clan's Clan Chief also led a group of elites over. Back when he killed the Immortal Court President, the Divine Eagle Clan's Clan Chief had promised Su Yun that he would temporarily lend the Nine Divine Wind Heavenly Jewels to him to store Realm Master's soul. Now that Su Yun and the Divine Dragon Clan were facing each other, he was worried about the treasures of the clan, so he came here to protect them. However, the Divine Hawk Clan's Clan Chief had made it clear that he would not participate in the battle between Su Yun and the Divine Dragon Clan. It was not that the Divine Hawk Clan's Clan Chief was heartless, but that he did not want to offend the Divine Dragon Clan. The Divine Hawk Clan had already suffered heavy losses in their battle with the Immortal Court Chief, so there was no need to clash with the Divine Dragon Clan.
Although Su Yun could understand, since the Divine Hawk Race had made their stand clear, he did not think too much about it.
A few days before the final battle, several majestic dragons had already appeared outside the camp. They were churning in the sea of clouds, their dragon might rippling, their aura imposing.
Some famous Immortal Sects from the Immortal Dimension also rushed over. They naturally wouldn't miss such a great battle. Furthermore, countless people wanted to see for themselves what kind of methods this supreme expert who killed the Immortal Court President had.
The heroes of the Immortal Dimension rushed to this secret residence that Su Yun had opened up. This residence, which had been quiet for countless years, was already boiling with excitement at this moment.
Everyone was waiting for Su Yun to appear. The divine dragons that were lingering outside the encampment also began to clamor.
"Wow! So many people?"
When Xing Bai and Cai Tian, who were patrolling the encampment, arrived at the gate of the encampment, they were shocked to see the dense crowd of immortals outside.
You can tell from their costumes which sect they are from.
"No wonder there have been so many people visiting us recently. It seems that they are all here for Sir."
Xing Bai said.
"This is only the tip of the iceberg. I heard that there are more people on top of the clouds in the sky. Most of the Divine Dragon Clan members have already rushed there. We'll just wait for Lord to go over and decide between the sexes!"
"I wonder if I can win this battle!"
Cai Tian murmured, and the two of them were extremely worried.
Su Yun's secluded cultivation really didn't concern himself with the world. It had been months since the two of them had seen Su Yun. Even Su Liuluo couldn't find his tracks sometimes. It was truly helpless. There was a need for a Ruins-level expert to guard the camp. Helplessly, Su Liuluo had to invite him to Flame Saint Devil.
The Divine Dragon Race was powerful, and it only depended on the Eternal Heavenly Gods. Who could guess how terrifying the strength of the Eternal Heavenly Gods was?
However, there was only one day left before the final battle with the Divine Dragon Race.
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