The sky is full of gray words. These words are quite ancient. They should be written by the Dragon Sacrifice Continent in the ancient times, or hieroglyphs. Basically, 99% of them are written, and Long Chen doesn't know what it means.

However, if you look at the trajectory of almost every word carefully, it will bring Long Chen a feeling of enlightenment. These 33,000 words are a big chapter, and perhaps the ones that record the God-killing Art, but unfortunately Long Chen can't understand a word.

He didn't even figure out how he entered this space.

At this moment, he was like in a dream, raising his head in a daze. The 33,000 words were circling around him. Those words, every stroke and every stroke were combined with the heaven and earth, vaguely revealing a breath of killing that shocked the heart, or other auras. All the negative energy, darkness, corrosion, killing and devouring, and even death, all gathered together to form the God-Slaying Art.

Such a vast article and such an amazing will, it can be said that it is the most terrifying skill Long Chen has ever seen. In front of these 33,000 words, Long Chen felt as if he was an ant, and he was still far away from his true way of heaven.

In front of the sky, he was indeed insignificant at this moment. You must know that the Dragon Sacrifice Continent alone is so big, and how big is the world.

Billions of creatures are struggling between heaven and earth.

Long Chen felt confused. These words were eroding his heart like poison. Fortunately, he was determined and realized that this might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he forced himself to focus his attention on the first of these 33,000 words.

This word is particularly strange and curved. Long Chen speculated and guessed that the word should be the word "Tian".

There are four strokes in the word "Tian". When Long Chen noticed this word, he suddenly shook his mind. When he stared at it carefully, he found that the trajectory of the word "Tian" was like the trajectory of a sword. The simple four strokes contained infinite Tao.

The four strokes almost fully revealed the power of the four attributes of darkness, death, corrosion and killing, forming a multiple attack. Long Chen subconsciously stretched out his arm and followed the trajectory of the word "天" and the feeling of enlightenment was used in his heart.

But soon, a sharp pain came from my fingers.

He lowered his head and found that his fingers were bleeding, and a gray aura surrounded it. Because of the bleeding, Long Chen woke up and disappeared for the whole week. He was still in the practice room.

In his hand, the Divine Sword was still here, emitting a dim light.

The sword body of the God-Slaying Sword, which was as steel as it was, gradually revealed his hideousness under Long Chen's use.

Although he had woken up, the trajectory of the first word "Tian" among the 33,000 words was still fresh in Long Chen's mind, as if the knife had engraved the trajectory in his heart. When he woke up, he held the God-Slaying Sword in his hand and danced with the four strokes of the word "Tian".

Everything seemed to be natural, and Long Chen soon entered a state of complete killing. He kept repeating the four strokes. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, from the initial awkwardness to the gradually possessing the will of the God-Slaying Art, until finally, Long Chen found that he could use the God-Slaying Sword to show a terrifying sword move that almost surpassed the eighth level of the Nine Dragons Sutra.

When that move was used, Long Chen was shocked.

The so-called God-Slaying Art has a total of 33,000 words. Long Chen is still in a stage where he doesn't understand anything. He just imitates the trajectory of the first word and can already show such attack power. If this God-Slaying Art is truly enlightened, how terrifying it would be.

As expected, it is a Taoist weapon that claims to have killed gods, and it is terrifying.

During these ten days, Long Chen has really used the actual situation. The transformation of the acupoints, the training of the double sword technique, and the cultivation of the God-Slaying Art have all been on the right track and are improving rapidly.

Ten days later, Long Chen had successfully transformed thousands of acupoints. Although this was only one hundred thousand for his nearly 100,000, the power of the Nirvana World that Long Chen could control was already very large. This part of the power could increase Long Chen's strength, and the cultivation of the Double Sword Art and the God-Slaying Art can even increase his combat power.

It can be said that as long as he has time, his strength will be steadily improved and reach the level of great success, and is not far from the top of the new generation in the Three Domains and Nine Realms.

Unfortunately, this storm came too fast, leaving Long Chen without the time to prepare.

Ten days later, Long Chen's combat effectiveness increased again, and Mo Xiaolang and others also followed their fighting spirit and prepared for the peak battle in a few days. At this moment, an accident happened.

Long Chen was practicing this day, but a terrifying aura came outside. He rushed out and found that Mo Xiaolang was confronting an old man in a black robe who looked thin and short. The old man seemed to have countless vortexes on his body, making people unable to see his appearance clearly, but Long Chen could be sure that he was a demon clan.

"Brother, this is the 'Swallowing Moon', one of the ancestors of the Eight Hundred Wolf Clan." Mo Xiaolang introduced with a somewhat ugly expression.

Long Chen was shocked. It turned out to be him. No wonder he was so powerful. When he was in the Taiyin Demon Realm, Long Chen still remembered him freshly.

This is the demon clan that casually collapsed Jiuyou Demon Mountain and then took away Jiuyou Demon Ancestor Fire. It was also the one who first appreciated Mo Xiaolang and brought Mo Xiaolang to the Desolate Emperor.

"I've seen senior." Long Chen said hello politely, thinking about why the Devouring Moon was coming at this time.

The demon clan's "Swallowing Moon" signaled a little to Long Chen, and then said to Mo Xiaolang: "Son of the Emperor, this is the Emperor's order. Five days later, it will be the Emperor's tide current that is almost once a thousand years. We happened to find the most Nine Nether Demon Ancestor Fire at this last moment, which can help you reach the Nirvana Tribulation Realm. On the day of the Emperor's tide current, it is the easiest time to pass the Nirvana Tribulation Realm. The Emperor has already said that you are a monster that rebelled against the heaven and earth. The Nirvana Tribulation will probably be more amazing. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The Emperor ordered you to go back with me immediately."

Long Chen was stunned. He had never heard of this news. He knew that his Nirvana Tribulation would definitely be more terrifying than others. He didn't expect that Mo Xiaolang would be the same. Moreover, the last Nine Nether Demon Ancestor Fire had been found in the deserted Imperial Palace, just in time for the day of the Emperor's Spiritual Tide Stream, which allowed Mo Xiaolang to enter the Nirvana Tribulation Realm very, very safely.

Then, he can't stay here.

Wang Chen and the guys also arrived in the past few days, but Mo Xiaolang only has five days, and five days just so that Tunyue can take him back to the Desolate Imperial Palace.

But Long Chen knew the struggle in Mo Xiaolang's heart, and he promised to face it with him. So after hearing this, Mo Xiaolang was particularly excited and hurriedly said: "No, I can't go back. Even if I want to go back, I will wait for my affairs to be resolved in a few days before going back."

"Son of the Emperor, this is the Emperor's order. I missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. There will be no such good thing next time. No one dares to disobey the Emperor's orders in the entire desolate imperial realm. If you are stubborn, I can only force you back." Tunyue frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.

"No, absolutely not." Mo Xiaolang was excited and said, "Swallow the moon, I will never go back even if I die. These days are very important to me. This time I didn't catch up with the tide current of God's spiritual energy. When I go back later, I will definitely be able to get through it. Just tell the Emperor about these words."

Tunyue shook her head and said, "You don't understand that there can be no mistakes in your Nirvana Tribulation, and it's not that easy to get through. The Emperor wants me to take you back, regardless of any reason, so I'm sorry, I can't disobey his orders."

Mo Xiaolang's eyes turned red with anxiety. He looked at Long Chen anxiously and continued to ask: "Is there no way to relieve it? I really have very, very important things here."

He once promised Long Chen that he would fight side by side with Long Chen at this most important moment, but by chance, such a thing happened completely disrupted his plan.

Hearing the quarrel here, Su Yan, Li Xuanji and others also approached and stood behind Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang.

Tunyue seemed a little angry, and he said, "Son of the Emperor, you are the hope of the future of the desolate Imperial Palace. Tunyue hopes that you can put the overall situation first and put yourself first. No matter what, I cannot disobey the Emperor's orders today, so I can only apologize."

Speaking of this, Long Chen gritted his teeth, Mo Xiaolang was standing next to him. Long Chen patted his shoulder, signaling him to ease, and then said, "Our brothers have been following me and doing things for me for so many years. This time you think about yourself. Go back, the road is still long. Believe me, even if I am the only one, I can face it."

"Brother..." Mo Xiaolang almost choked up. Seeing the storm approaching, he didn't expect that such a thing would happen at this moment, which made him anxious.

Of course, Long Chen hopes that Mo Xiaolang can help him the most. After all, he is a powerful helper and a big supporter of his own, but this matter does concern his own future. Long Chen cannot play tricks, nor can he be selfish, so he acted extremely open-minded and took the initiative to persuade him: "Go back, if you have the chance, I will go to the Desolate Imperial Palace to find you. Today is only in the Nine-Star Chaos City. Maybe one day, I will still go to the Sword Soul Imperial Palace to be there once. Then, you will accompany me."

Mo Xiaolang's face was dull and hesitated for a long time. In the cold and fierce gaze of Tunyue, he finally surrendered. He knew in his heart that the so-called emperor's order, in the desolate imperial palace, no one dared to disobey slightly.

Tengyue is a person who has great kindness to him, and he cannot make things difficult for Tengyue.

"Don't worry, I can do it." Long Chen laughed, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

We fought together for so long, but it was not yet the final day of the final battle. We didn't expect to part.
Chapter completed!