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Practicing the truth, was the strange fruit stolen from the endless void by the phoenix ancestor. After his meticulous nurturing, it had actually grown into a divine tree that could bear fruits of different colors.

The phoenix race had risen to power in just five hundred years, reuniting the entire world. People revered him as the Heavenly Phoenix. From then on, the Phoenix Clan was called the Heavenly Phoenix Clan. Terrifying fighting strength, endless strange cultivation techniques, and it seemed as if his true strength would never be depleted. The answer to the riddle turned out to be the work of this little strange fruit.

When the source of sin was found, the world began to plan its comeback. Less than a thousand years later, war broke out once more. In order to improve the fighting capabilities of her people, the Heavenly Phoenix had refined a huge amount of energy and became unable to meet the demand. It had refined the Tree of Practice to death.

Without the support of practice, the Heavenly Phoenix Clan's failure was certain. Tianfeng was also beaten to death. When his body was destroyed, his Primal was exhausted. However, everyone wanted to ask him what part of the void he lived in. The consequence of leaving behind a single thought was that he had run away. Fifty thousand years gone.

Training in the Modern World! F * ck, why is the Heavenly Phoenix Clan so confident, why are they so generous? Could it be that they were about to return to the peak of the world? Or perhaps, there was an even more terrifying piece of news. The return of the Heavenly Phoenix?

He didn't know if the Heavenly Phoenix was back yet, but the reality was out.

The sun rose from the east. When the first ray of sunlight shone on the three slopes, a loud sound rang out. Five rays of light shot from that direction towards the north, south, east and west.

The green light headed east and the white light west. Red light faced south and black light headed north.

There was also a violet light that shot up into the sky. The destination was thirty-three pieces?

What are these places? Who cares where he was? At the same time, the Treasure Seizing Soldiers split into five groups and headed towards their chosen targets.

Ling Jun smiled and said, "Look at you, we'll head out as well."

With a swish, the God Slaughtering Spear flashed towards the direction of the purple light. The spirit wails, I really shouldn't listen to you. "You have a love complex." Wouldn't it be better if we just snatch one and leave? You're going to the Heavenly Phoenix Clan's forbidden area. " Ling Jun was not someone who had no ambition. Saints were not to be trifled with. No one knew the abilities of a Sage better than him. Back then, he was only absent-minded for a moment before being sealed like lightning.

Purple, Purple Cloud Beast, Di Clan's Ancestor, Heavenly Phoenix, the God Slaughtering Spear before him … And himself. They were all dead! Ling Jun sucked in a breath of cold air. What was going on?

He would fight it out with the Godslayer Spear. The explosive 30 foot spear light carried the spirit body as it madly rushed forwards, attacking higher into the sky. Along the way, they left eight streets behind the starting cultivators.

Damn it, don't you know there's only one outcome for those who rush to the front? That is to become cannon fodder?

With his low IQ, there was nothing he could do. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the ninth slope. The purple streak in the sky encouraged it to continue forward.

It was closed after the ninth slope. All the spirits reached the ninth branch and were stopped. A powerful pressure came from high up in the sky. "Please return."

Turning your head, Ling Jun said, "Charge!"

The God Slaughtering Spear displayed its divine might as it broke through the barrier blocking the sky above the ninth slope with a flash.

The tenth slope that was sealed off, the tenth branch of the ancient tree that left the ground. Just how big and tall was this tree? The spirit looked up into the sky, but its height could not see its end. Only the green green mountain that was higher than a mountain spoke of its life force.

The purple clouds that cut through the skies attracted countless treasure hunters, and similarly, the people of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan also appeared.

With their spiritual powers having broken through, hundreds of cultivators appeared in front of them. Their mission was to stop the newcomers, so the battle began immediately.

Charge! The God Slaughtering Spear cut a path through the sword light that filled the sky.

"Stop him at all costs!" All of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan's magic cultivators simultaneously released a barrier, trying to trap the incoming spear.

BOOM! By the time the God Slaughtering Spear landed on the barrier, the people behind it had already arrived. The terrifying army of mages rampaged forward, and the barrier was instantly shattered.

At least twenty thousand people had followed the violet light. How could a few hundred Heavenly Phoenix Sect Masters resist it? Kill! Die! Even the wails and screams of death were drowned out by the sounds of flying swords and the mad dash of tens of thousands of people.

Sounds of slaughter filled the air, a terrifying advantage in numbers. The defense of the first eighteen slopes of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan only lasted for less than half an hour.

Rushing up the nineteenth slope, the mountain had a sudden change, steep and steep, smooth as a bridge. Trees were scattered everywhere, and layers of clouds were everywhere. A sense of desolation assaulted him from the sky. It was like a pair of eyes, looking down on the earth with disdain.

Charge... Over ten thousand people exploded in unison. Boom! Boom! Boom! What was blocking them was not the barrier but the cloud. Perhaps it can't be called a cloud, but a cloud-shaped isolation layer.

The purple light had already pierced through the clouds, and no obstacles would be able to obstruct her.

Charge... Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! People continued to rush out of the clouds. Of course, more people were trying their best to break the clouds.

Naturally, the person who made it first would not stop. Along the branches of the ancient tree, he desperately ascended.

The God Slaughtering Spear finally stopped at the twenty-eighth branch. Pfft pfft pfft, there was no one behind him, but the sounds of breaking clouds could be heard one after another. An almighty figure would always come and go, leaving not a single afterimage behind as he tore through the skies.

The God Slaughtering Spear flew in the sky as a breakthrough. Unfortunately, it flew in a circle and stopped at the beginning.

From the 19th branch onwards, there were no longer any cultivators obstructing them. They were completely filtered by the clouds. How can I stop here? All spirits activated their true strength, and combined it with the God Slaughtering Spear to destroy the clouds.

The 30 foot long spear light shattered in the air, and the God Slaughtering Spear lost control of its strength as it tumbled through the air. With a "hu hu hu" sound, both it and its spirit were knocked back to the ground by his attack.

The blue mountain was covered in snow, and all the peaks were erected. The world was filled with endless loneliness. In this world that even the wind knew of, the bone-chilling cold had the dignity to congeal everything.

The God Slaughtering Spear shone brightly, its spirit had long been bathed in flames. One man, one spear, fighting against all of Heaven and Earth in the Vast Expanse.

Just as Ling Jie and the God Slaughtering Spear were about to erupt once again, three words drifted over from the sky: Venerable One, stop. The white cloud disappeared in a flash. An invisible force reinforced the clouds.

Boom! Boom! Boom! A few figures descended from the sky. They were the Treasure Seekers who had also been stopped in their tracks.

How many supreme experts had descended from the sky? Ling Jun couldn't help but scratch his head, "Oh no!"

"Damn the clouds, the Heavenly Phoenix Clan." Aside from the rumbling sounds in the sky, there were also angry shouts mixed with curses.

Looking at the spot where the violet light disappeared, he felt his heart itch. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Soon, thirteen cultivators had landed. Whether it was swordsmen or magic cultivators, the strength they displayed was enough to make one's spirit speak for itself. Without a doubt, he was a Supreme Realm cultivator. Bitter and bitter, not only did he fail to catch up, he even landed in a white hell.

Venerable War God? It was obvious that they were going to die. If they didn't fight, they would die even faster. The God Slaughtering Spear had already attracted the attention of others.

"Is this the divine spear that came out of the Escort Mountain Pass?"

"You're that Ling Jun who's been so awesome recently?"

"Ling Jing, so familiar, as if I've heard of it somewhere."

"This spear belongs to me now, although it is useless. However, it's good to be able to refine something small once we go back to the furnace and reconstruct it. "

Swish swish swish. Seven or eight Spirit Masters surrounded him, staring at him like he was a treasure.

I've fallen into an old circle... Clearly, they were unable to move forward and thus had their sights set on Ling Jun. This gun might help him to break through the clouds. Practicing reality was a treasure that could move anyone's heart. Even though he knew he didn't have much of a chance. However, as long as he had the opportunity, he would have to go all out.

Grab the spear and go up another level.