In the hazy sea of ​​consciousness world.

Zhao Shi saw a majestic Temple of Storms, which gathered all the light in the world, all the holiness, and the ultimate nostalgia of all living beings.

There are blue storms and purple thunders around the temple all the time, eternal, solid and immortal.

Zhao Shi, who was in such a hazy state with only a trace of fighting instinct left, penetrated through layers of obstacles and landed on the beams that constitute the most important core of the Temple of Storms.

It was a completely incomplete rib that reached the sky, and there was a golden liquid in the gap. Most of the key stress points of the Temple of Storms were on it, relying on its support.

This is not a shortcoming, but a double protection.

There is a higher level of power on the ribs and beams, which can command all living beings, and the source of command rules is transmitted from here.

It is extremely strong, with layers of protection, even if the gods of the same level want to kill it, it will take a lot of effort.

However, the strength of the core soul that drives it is only slightly stronger than that of a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul.

Zhao Shi's flesh, mana, soul, and even the crimson illusory sword formed by burning all the surrounding layers of protection as nothing, chopped on the incomplete golden rib.

boom!

Accompanied by the sound of something shattering, within the golden ribs, a blurry figure gathered by a storm exploded into a cloud of spiritual light.

Zhao Shi could still hear a furious roar impacting his soul, causing a burst of turmoil.

The Temple of Storms, which had lost its core beams, collapsed, not into pieces, but into sand-like powder that fell to the surroundings, collapsing into scattered auras.

All the sanctity, and the solidity and immortality of the mythical prayers are gone.

The outside world covers a range of thousands of miles, and the same is true for the Storm God's Domain, which has the scene of thunder and storm destruction.

A thousand-mile-sized hole appeared in the sky, letting the golden sunlight fall on the ground, making people feel warm all over.

In the underground nuclear bomb launch base in the capital of the Xia Kingdom thousands of miles away, Zhou Yuan and other high-level officials of the Xia Kingdom Central Committee saw the final battle situation through satellites, and they couldn't help being silent for a long time.

Among the crowd, an old man with a dignified appearance spoke slowly.

"Tell He Donglai that Mr. Xuehai Sword Master is our country's most honored guest. The previous misunderstanding was caused by moths within the country. We will absolutely not tolerate this kind of cancer within the central government."

"yes!"

The faces of Zhou Yuan and the others around him showed sorrow, and a few people had more unbearable and pain in their eyes, but they didn't say anything in the end.

On the battlefield not far from Hexi, there was nothing left. It seemed that the scene of two mythological powerhouses fighting to the death just now was just his own illusion.

However, the land riddled with holes, deep ravines and ravines, and where no plants could grow for at least tens of thousands of years, clearly reminded them of what happened just now.

A bit of fuzzy fluctuation in the space reveals a red jade flying sword that has lost all aura, falling freely to the ground like a piece of iron.

puff!

The red jade flying sword that fell from a thousand-meter altitude pierced into a huge granite rock, penetrated tens of meters into it, and fell silent.

Chi Yaoyue and Zhao Ling'er, who were retreating and meditating in the light and dark plane, suddenly woke up with a worrying anxiety in their hearts.

Instinctively driven, they poured their mana and part of their blood to the deepest part of their souls, sinking into the void.

After a while, the connection on the other side, as weak as a candle in the wind, began to strengthen, preventing them from continuing to input.

Zizi~

A large area of ​​red light gushed out from the deep pit cut by the Xuelian sword, corroding the surrounding granite, forming a huge bowl-shaped pit.

The red light intertwined behind the Xuelian sword, revealing the figures of Zhao Shi and Ouyang Wu.

Ouyang Wu looked at Zhao Shi's pale and blurred body and asked worriedly: "Do you want to go back to Cangqing or the light and dark plane to cultivate for a while?"

"It's okay, it won't take too much time to recover."

Zhao Shi shook his head, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth poured into the Blood Lotus Sword in front of him like a tide, and the red aura on the sword finally recovered a bit.

But that's not the point.

The palm of his hand spread out, revealing a broken golden rib wrapped in layers of red sword energy, there was the faint sound of hymns and prayers, and the scene of gathering storms and destruction.

There is also the extraordinary power that sinks the surroundings as soon as it appears, and prohibits all non-storm beliefs around it.

"You are the master of the storm, you are the monarch born in the storm!"

"Take refuge! Take refuge!"

With the revealing of the red sword energy of the package seal, the sound of prayers chanting hymns came, and a very charming and warm spiritual force invaded the brains of the two, trying to change their wills.

Ouyang Wu exclaimed: "It's amazing. Although the internal will has been cut off, but only by relying on its own state of existence, it can charm and transform ordinary Jindan stage immortal cultivators, right?"

"right!"

Zhao Shi nodded lightly: "It's just a rib, so what if it's his storm godhead?"

"I kind of believe in the legends about the lucky ones who found the godhead and became a new god in just a few years."

Of course, it's hard to say how much this new god has to do with the mortal who picked up the godhead.

It's because it is unknown how many of the gods and souls he has promoted all the way up are himself, and how many are fabricated by the beliefs of all living beings.

The moment the golden rib seal was lifted, the cold blood sword sword intent flashed past, freezing and suppressing the will that emanated from it.

The blood lotus sword flashed red, shrinking to the size of a needlepoint and piercing into the golden rib.

"Humble mortal, you will..."

An angry shout came from the void, but it was immediately shattered, and the sharp blood-red sword tip continued to penetrate until it touched its golden bone marrow.

buzz~

In an instant, an extremely strong vitality poured into the Blood Lotus Sword, making its aura brighten little by little, and a sharp aura spread around.

Zhao Shi's body, which was infused with this powerful life force, became solid, and his faintly transparent body became no different from a real person.

The Blood Sea Waves Domain descended from the sky, and after expanding to more than 150 kilometers, the speed slowed down, but a little bit of expansion could still be felt.

Ouyang Wu, who was only slightly better than Zhao Shi, also received the help of a life force from the same source, and his mana and damaged body began to recover.

After the sea of ​​blood expanded to its current limit, it suddenly shrank, wrapping and sealing the blood lotus sword and golden ribs layer by layer, forming a blood drop the size of a basketball, in which the scene of the sea of ​​blood rising and falling could be vaguely seen.

Every moment, a little bit of vitality came from above, using it as energy, Zhao Shi's injury began to improve rapidly, and even his cultivation base was also improving at a high speed.

He could feel that the peak state of Jindan, which would have taken at least ten years, was far away, and it would take some time before he could break through.

"Go back and sit in our interplanetary teleportation array."

The bloody sword light rolled up Ouyang Wu, turned into a bunch of horses and flew towards Hedong City, with a cold killing intent.

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