377: C377 The Rise of the Myriad Swords

C377 The Rise of the Myriad Swords

Two powerful minds carefully observed a certain someone for a long time without anything abnormal happening. This made the two Guardian Beast not know what to say.

Because he wasn't sure. What was going on? He could only continue to observe.

And within the Tianyu Mystic Realm, it had already been more than half a year and on the Yan Wu Continent, a heavyweight's piece of news was spread.

More than half of the remaining ten million creatures from various races had died. Fortunately, Big Yan Emperor was prepared and brought the core of the different races and elites with him as they escaped into the sky.

With a total escape rate of more than two million, the rest of them would not be able to escape. This was a backhand pathway that had been prepared in the ancient times. There were two teleportation formations at the state level.

The teleportation trap lasted for ten days and ten nights, until the ancient teleportation portal was finally destroyed.

It could be said that out of this 10 billion citizens of the empire, only 2 billion escaped to rise to the sky.

Ancestor Yan Yantian brought the core members of his family with him, so he had no choice but to seek refuge with the Jade Dragon Empire Imperial Family. After all, the "Dark Corpse Calamity affected the entire Divine Martial Continent", if not for absolutely no other choice, who would be willing to lower themselves to them?

In order to seek refuge, he would definitely choose a much stronger Jade Dragon Empire. Here, Yan Emperor met the eighteenth prince, Yan Fei, and even Dragon Emperor Loong Junchang, whom he hadn't seen for many years.

When the two of them talked about the current situation, they had helpless expressions. Originally, they thought that it was the era of Yan Wu Continent, but what followed was the era of great darkness.

If they managed to survive it, then this continent would meet a water dragon and soar to the ninth heaven.

If he did not overtake them, they would become a land of death, and he would never have this Yan Wu Continent again!

But how could the two great emperors know that someone had brought out a large amount of cultivation resources, Spirit Stone s, pill s, Heavenly and Earthly Treasures s, and more from within the Tianyu Mystic Realm of a certain someone.

In just a short span of one month, the strength of all the first-rate sects or Superpower that came out alive had increased by several times, and their Myriad Swords Sect was even more extraordinary.

As long as you have talent, then the sect will not be stingy. Not only do they have these resources to quickly raise their cultivation level, they can also "enter the Myraid Swords Tower", this kind of heaven defying treasure that has a time acceleration of a mustard seed by a hundred times or even a thousand times.

It could be said that "Sword Monarch" was one of the two most important Emperor Equipment he possessed. The first was Myraid Swords Tower, and the second was the Emperor Sword of the Buried Sword Summit.

And the Myriad Swords Sect with countless resources, just how much strength was hidden? Probably only Sect Master Wang Kunloong and Great Elder Guo Tai, the only two who knew about this.

Amongst the three empires, the young heaven's pride level had the greatest gains, which resulted in them not knowing Jade Dragon Empire at all. They had always quietly ignored them, and the weakest empire had instead become the strongest.

And at this very moment, on the plaza outside the Myraid Swords Tower, stood a dense number of young people's figures, all of them under the age of twenty. It was more than a million, and the number of inner profound disciples between the ages of twenty to fifty, was also fifty to sixty million.

At the top of the main stage, Great Elder Guo Tai, had also just broken through to the early stage of "Heavy Wheel Stage". He said slowly, "Great Dark Corpse Calamity, ten days ago, had already flattened the entire Ten Thousand Flame Region of the Great Yan Empire.

Today, I, Leader of Myriad Swords Sect, will go bankrupt, and take out my ten thousand year heritage. A hundred trillion Superior Grade Profound Stone, enough for tens of millions of disciples, and after ten years of cultivation in the Myraid Swords Tower, you guys must remember, the people behind us are your family, friends, and neighbors, if you don't work hard to cultivate.

"Then if we wait for the Yin Corpse Sect, when the ten billion Zombie Army s kill their way here, then it would mean that their corpses would be everywhere and their spirits would be burnt to ashes. All of you should no longer cultivate for your own purposes, you better think carefully, why not take this opportunity and climb up with everything you have, and see exactly what level you can reach in the Myraid Swords Tower?" Great Elder Guo Tai said solemnly.

"If you don't work hard as a young master, regret after demand." Can you seize this opportunity? I won't waste my breath and am ready? Elder Jian rarely spoke.

All that could be heard was a "deafening noise. All preparations were made, all preparations were made, all preparations were made." Nearly eight million disciples roared out in unison, and all the people from the Myriad Swords Sect were extremely excited.

They had personally witnessed the Myriad Swords Sect back then. Even though it was also a second-rate or first-rate sect, the strength of the current sect was more than ten times stronger than a year ago.

And what made the rise of the Myriad Swords Sect rise so quickly was only the achievements of a cripple with a "heavenly body".

At this moment, he was standing behind Sect Master Wang Kunloong with a dazed look on his face. He didn't seem to be excited at all.

This was because his last disciple, the "lone soldier", had asked Wang Huihui, Wang Hu, Wang Meng, and the others to bring back all of his resources, pill, magical equipment, and other important life-saving items.

Hundreds of thousands of tons of high quality pill, countless beast cores, tens of thousands of Azure Nether Fruit, tens of thousands of kinds of precious medicine that were over a thousand years old, and thousands of over ten thousand years old spirit medicines. Even Yan Wu Continent did not have or lack resources.

All of these weren't important, because before he left, he said something to Yun Taini, "Old man, if I don't come out in a year, your Face Preserving Pill will probably have to be refined by you. But don't worry, with Marshal's strength, even if you want to die, you won't be able to do it."

This was the reason why Grand Elder Yun was so depressed. Sect Master Wang Kunloong noticed his expression and said with a smile, "Martial Uncle, why are you worrying about nothing? With Junior Martial Brother Lee's abnormal strength, I estimate that even if we meet Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage, even if we can't beat him, we will definitely be able to escape. "1

"Don't keep thinking bad things all the time. With my intuition, the one who reaped the most benefits this time was undoubtedly that brat Lee Er. He never talks much." Elder Hee also joined in.

All the higher ups of the Myriad Swords Sect spoke and praised each other nonstop on the main platform. Great Elder Guo Tai and the various elders also organized their disciples to queue up and enter the Myraid Swords Tower in an orderly manner.

Furthermore, the Blacktooth Peak of the Myriad Swords Sect and Jade Maiden Peak continuously summoned disciples every day. As long as one was a mortal of the Spirit Root, they could enter the sect and all of this was done for the sake of the "Great Dark Corpse Calamity".

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