363: C363 The Sorrow of Those of the Same Generation!

C363 The Sorrow of Those of the Same Generation!

"These 108 Asura combat skills are actually divided into three levels. The most basic is the level of the moves. Each move is incomparably exquisite and each has its own charm! If it is a low level cultivator, grasping this level is enough.

As for Level Two, they are at the level of will, with only gaudy techniques. Without the support of a powerful will, these 108 Asura combat skills would always be nothing more than an embroidered pillow! They were both good looking but useless. The more battle intent he had, the stronger the power contained within each move became. A single gamble could even break through the heavens and earth!

The third level was also the highest level.

The Asura combat skills were like empty shells, strong on the outside but weak on the inside. One needed to use Dao Marks as branches and then use many Laws to add branches and leaves!

This hand covers the skies. One needs to fuse the Laws of Space and Time into it in order to display its true power!"

When Lin Fann spoke, the expressions of the heavens changed. Colorful lights drifted over, and Dao Reserves rippled.

For a time, the sky above Lin Fann's head began to shine with a brilliant light, as if it were approving of Lin Fann's comprehension of the true meaning of Asura combat skills.

"There's no longer any suspense in this battle!"

Marshal Qi Tian straightened his back and said proudly.

"I have comprehended the true essence of the Asura Combat Technique. In terms of combat strength, Lin Fann is no weaker than an ordinary Third Order Saint. In addition to his strange techniques, it's not impossible for him to be comparable to a Fourth Grade Saint! The Devil Clan warrior was caught off guard and fell into the palm of his hand. The outcome of this battle has already been decided!"

Indeed, Marshal Qi Tian's words came out.

Lin Fann waved the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand and slashed it toward the opponent's neck.

A round head fell to the ground, and green blood sprayed into the sky.

Lin Fann waved his hand and stored the corpse of the Devil Clan warrior into his spatial Inventory Bag. Inside his body, there was actually the purest blood of the Earth Devil. If it was used to strengthen the Heavenly Devil Armor, it would be a supreme medicine.

After the battle, the outcome was decided.

As expected, the incomparably huge foot followed its promise and returned to the Devil World, no longer interfering with the various matters in the Ninth Chaotic Universe.

At their level, they would not easily break their promise. Experts had the dignity of an expert.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, they would rather commit suicide than lose their dignity!

After the Demonic Qi scattered, the entire desert once again returned to a quiet and serene state.

The old Ancestor looked at Lin Fann and carefully sized him up. He couldn't help but sigh. "You are truly the saddening one among your peers in this era. A youth who had become a talent had already reached such a realm. A Fourth Order Saint, you also have the power to fight.

Even if it is truly an eternal curse that cannot be broken, it is still difficult for people of the same age to surpass you! Samsara Power, body of Asura, innate talent and intelligence, it is enough to forge your future supreme and divine reputation!"

After the old man sighed, he turned around and left. With one step, he moved in all directions, and in just a few steps, his figure had already disappeared from Lin Fann's sight, leaving no trace behind.

The other Ancestor was also staring blankly at Lin Fann's background. The ancient arena faded away, and the phantom of the God, Devil, and Buddha disappeared along with it. The entire world once again returned to a state of tranquility. As for the Ancestor, when he was young, he was once invincible amongst his peers, just like Lin Fann. He was once the leader of all, and in that era that belonged to him... He had suppressed the others so much that they couldn't even breathe.

The past had faded, and he had originally thought that he would never be able to reminisce about it again. However, as time passed, things changed. When he saw Lin Fann, he inexplicably recalled his youth.

"Young man, the path of the Ancestor isn't easy to walk! The lower your realm, the more things you need to accumulate. You need to rush to the advancement of your realm, and you need to pay attention to every step of the Cultivation Path.

I believe that the eternal curse won't be able to trap you! One day, you might be able to walk to the point where you can stand shoulder to shoulder with us. I will wait for you at the Imperial Sovereign Stage! "

The Ancestor encouraged Lin Fann. After that, his projection gradually faded into nothingness in the void.

As for Marshal Qi Tian, he looked at Lin Fann with a complicated expression in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that these old bastards would... I never thought that they would have such high hopes for you! I don't want to say any more comments. To be able to comprehend the Law of Curses, the eternal curse might not be a problem for you! Or perhaps, the eternal curse itself is something you set up to confuse you. To show weakness to the enemy!

But I am willing to care about all of this, after all, you are not my disciple!

However, you must not tell anyone about what happened today. Anything you see can only be buried deep in your heart!

Don't expect me to explain too much to you.

Because of different realms, the things you know are also different! Although you have the combat strength of a Saint Level, there is still a long way to go before you understand the truth of the history!

What I can tell you is that this world is really not that simple! Chaos is not the end of this world!"

After Ancestor Qi Tian finished speaking, he faintly sighed and disappeared into the void.

This battle was not tainted by dust and dust.

It was buried deep in the hearts of all Imperial Sovereign Stage warriors.

Although the battle was earth-shattering, it had stopped the invasion of the Devil Clan and killed a Saint Level warrior. However, all the merit points couldn't be spread to the outside world.

It was as if nothing had happened at all, as if nothing had happened at all!

Lin Fann walked out of the desert wasteland. He was still the same pale faced youth who had failed his tribulation.

He walked into Mrs. Rouran's alchemy room, as if he was ready to focus on alchemy and give up on Cultivation Path!

Some sighed, some sneered, and some gloated. They secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Only the Sovereigns who witnessed that battle were well aware that this youth... He would definitely not fall so easily, and wait for the day that he would appear once again. Perhaps, the weather would change. The Human Clan would welcome the arrival of a young supreme being!

"Boss, is it really alright for us to do this?" In Tianque City, a veteran was trembling with fear. He had been a soldier for many years. He was said to have climbed out from a pile of dead people. But he really did not think that one day, he would actually rob the royal grain!

"That's right. It's royal grain!" Tianque City was located at the border region of the entire Sinkhole Dynasty. There were attacks and sieges from the Devil Clan or the demon race in the surroundings from time to time. On normal days, the soldiers are tied up, although the scale of each attack is not large. However, the frequency was extremely high.

This way, it made the defending troops of many forces in Tianque City extremely tired. The magical energy Genuine Qi in his body was often in a state of loss. There were complaints and all sorts of laziness, and they were repeatedly banned.

As a result, Tianque City's City Lord repeatedly sent out letters to request the deployment of elite soldiers and generals to help defend the city.

However, every time the royal family of the Sinkhole Dynasty replied to the imperial edict, it was sloppy and perfunctory to appease them. They only moved their lips and did not even see a tiny fly sent by the royal family of the Sinkhole Dynasty.

Such a situation made the city lord of Tianque City finally fly into a rage. He reported to the royal family that if the royal family did not send reinforcements, they would decide to abandon the city.

The royal family was helpless and could only agree to send five thousand elite soldiers to rescue. At the same time, they also brought along fifty million worth of Qi Cultivating Pill and resources, including all kinds of Spirit Millets and spirit herbs. Healing Medicine Pill and some materials to construct the array.

These things were all set up by Xiao Yue and his group, who had been leading him to hunt demons and sell corpses outside Tianque City.

Xiao Yue was even more audacious as he aimed at these resources and restocked them, preparing for a big one!

"Robbing the resources of the dynasty is a serious crime!" The veteran still did not give up on persuading Xiao Yue to turn back.

Ever since he followed Master Xiao Yue, he felt that his life had changed significantly. In just three days, he had already equipped the armor on his body. He even changed the weapons on his body. With the support of the Medicine Pill, his cultivation base, which had been stagnant for a long time, finally broke through to the Body Refining Level One with great difficulty. It rose to the Body Refining Level Two!

But this time, Lord Xiao Yue was really too unreliable!

He was robbing the resources of the dynasty!

That was a huge crime of plundering the family and wiping out the entire family!

Imagining the scene of blood flowing like a river and bones piled up like a mountain, the veteran felt his spine light up, and he shuddered with fear.

Lin Fann could not be bothered with this coward. He turned his head and said to Guu Yu, "How is the strength of our soldiers now?"

Guu Yu meticulously looked at his account book and said word by word, "We have 500 soldiers now. Master, your realm is unknown. There are three hundred and twenty people among the others. They are still at the Body Refining Level One. 120 people have reached the Body Refining Level Two. Fifty people had reached the Body Refining Level Three. There are still nine people who have broken through to the fourth level of Body Refining!"

After hearing this number, the corner of Xiao Yue's mouth curled up slightly." Then, if we plunder this batch of resources and take out sixty percent of them to strengthen the combat strength of our team, what will the effect be? "0

"60%?" A strange look flashed across Guu Yu's eyes. "If we succeed, then the average level of our team will likely increase by one to two levels!"

"One to two levels! Not bad, not bad!" Xiao Yue was very satisfied when he heard this deduction. The old soldier wanted to say something to stop him, but he was knocked out by a skinny young man in black from behind.

"Idiot!" The skinny young man in black slowly spat out two words, then looked at the old soldier with the most disdainful look.

"How can there be an egg under the nest? Without using this opportunity to increase my strength, do you really want this Tianque City to be guarded for the rest of your life? " That skinny young man in black was a standard assassin from the dark world. He walks around the line of life and death day and night, dancing on the tip of the blade all year round.

He had long looked down on life and death. In any case, he was a bachelor, and life and death were just one thing.

However, he had an incomparably strong desire and pursuit for the growth of his strength.

"Master Xiao Yue, there is a huge difference in strength between friend and foe! I'm afraid this battle won't be easy to fight!" The youth in black who could feel the figure was very cautious, even though he agreed with Xiao Yue's spirit of playing a big game. But those five thousand elite soldiers were not easy to fool either!

"Leave those people to us! You just need to take care of the money and grain!"

A middle-aged man slowly walked out from the black fog. He was like the God of Death, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling of suffocation.

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