216: C216 Minor Sword Thirteen

C216 Minor Sword Thirteen

Looking at Yin's red eyes, Ye Wufeng couldn't help but rub her small head, "Condense a Sword of Space for me to see."

In an instant, a Sword of Space condensed from the one hundred and sixty-second level of spatial compression appeared in the void. After the integration of the divine insects, not only did Ye Wufeng benefit from it, Yin's speed of condensation also increased by a lot.

"En, not bad. A Sword of Space that contains the power of destruction. Yin, you have earned it." The young master said with a sour tone. He had to put his life on the line for half a day before he finally understood the law of destruction. This was because Yin had gotten the same benefits as him just because his eyes had turned red from the pain. It was truly infuriating to be compared with an insect. Fortunately, his mastery of the spatial zone had improved tremendously after this integration. He could also achieve the level of the Sword of Space in front of him.

"Yin, let's give it a try. Let's see how powerful it is."

"Sure." The Sword of Space crashed into the ground with a loud roar.

"Boom..." The surrounding dozens of miles turned into nothingness. Although its power was slightly weaker compared to the previous lightning of destruction, however, the place that had turned into nothingness still contained the brutal spatial cutting force, causing Ye Wufeng's warning system to flash at a high frequency. His scalp felt numb. Spatial cutting and destructive force were truly a perfect match.

"Little White!" the young master called out softly.

"Roar..." A little white cat flew out and instantly turned into a white tiger, roaring excitedly.

Ye Wufeng rubbed the huge tiger head of the white tiger, turned around and mounted it, and said, "Flying north!"

A white light cut through the sky.

Half a day later, they finally flew out of the Fallen God Land. The sky was already dark, and not far away, a few wisps of smoke rose. There was actually a small village at the foot of the mountain.

Ye Wufeng jumped off the tiger's back, and Little White once again turned into a kitten and entered his arms, feeling wronged.

The eldest young master strolled into the village, and his powerful divine sense enveloped the entire village. In an instant, he found where the village chief lived. He took a step forward and appeared in front of the old village chief.

"Ah..." A living person suddenly appeared in front of the old village chief and gave him a fright, "You, you..."

"You don't have to be afraid, I'm just a passerby, I want to go to Royal City. During this period of time, there were some accidents, and I got lost. I want to know how to go to Royal City. It would be even better if I had a map. " The young master said in a friendly manner.

The old village chief felt relieved when he sensed that the other party didn't harbor any ill intentions. "This old man is the local village chief. Greetings, senior."

"This place is called 'Fang Village', and five thousand miles to the north is the barrier to the northernmost part of the Southern Wilderness, the 'Southern Ridge Heavenly Pass'." As the old Village Chief spoke, he rummaged through his chest and found a map and handed it over.

"It's actually a checkpoint, could it be that there's a war going on?" The young master asked curiously.

"Senior, you might not know, but the South Ridge Heavenly Pass is a checkpoint and a huge city. It's the north gate of our southern territory, because further north is the hundreds of thousands of miles of wild land. That is the world of the Demonic Beast, and it contains countless powerful Demonic Beast. Not only do they attack the merchant groups that pass by, but they also attack the border from time to time with beast tides. " The old village chief pointed at the map and said with fear lingering in his heart.

Ye Wufeng looked at the vast area on the map and frowned slightly. He said, "Such a large area actually belongs to the territory of the Demonic Beast. Could it be that the Human Clan's army did not attack it?"

"It's difficult. The wilderness is filled with danger, and the climate is unusually dangerous. The grassland, desert, and miasma are not something ordinary people can live in, let alone the powerful Demonic Beast clans. The races that can survive in that place are all incomparably strong. A long time ago... Once, under the call of a Gold Level, they formed an army of over ten thousand people. They were led by a dozen or so great emperors, and the number of Kings and Spirit Ocean Stage warriors that participated in this expedition is innumerable."

"What's the result? They had just arrived in the desert, and they had already encountered the 'Desert Scorpion' clan. After fighting for seven days and seven nights, only the emperors and some of the kings managed to escape. The other cultivators were all buried there, becoming Scorpion's food. One must know that the 'Scorpion' clan in the desert wasn't considered a powerful clan in the wilderness. Since then... All the major powers have kept their mouths shut. No one has ever brought up the matter of a large-scale crusade against the Demonic Beast. "

"Hiss..." The eldest young master sucked in a breath of cold air and said in disbelief, "How could this be? This expedition army is considered relatively powerful. They haven't even fought against a single Demonic Beast tribe. They are almost completely wiped out."

"Sigh, it can't be helped. Others have the geographical advantage. In the desert, the strength of those native tribes will be doubled. And that number is really, so many that it makes people speechless." The old village chief said with a bitter smile.

After understanding, the young master could not help but smile bitterly. In terms of the breeding ability of scorpions, even if hundreds of thousands of them died, it would not be a big deal. Besides, their nest was deep underground. It was basically impossible to turn the entire desert upside down.

"Then how should we pass through this desolate land? Is there a teleportation formation in the South Ridge Heavenly Pass that leads directly to the Royal City?"

"No, this place is too dangerous. As far as I know, there is only a one-way teleportation formation in the Heavenly Pass, it can only be transmitted but not transmitted." The old village chief shook his head.

As expected, the young master was not surprised by this. It should be the case, who would dare to set up a two-way teleportal here? If the Demonic Beast took over the border and attacked the other cities of Human Clan through the transmission array, who would be able to withstand such a thing?

"If I want to pass through the wilderness, the only way is to follow some large merchant caravans. Only by doing so will it be safer, because the merchant groups will hire some extremely powerful cultivators. Moreover, they have an agreement with the powerful races of the Wilderness, and some relatively safe trade routes are in their hands. However, the price is also very high. " The old village chief explained.

Ye Wufeng had more or less grasped the information. He put away the map. He casually threw a storage bag with five hundred crystals inside. He believed that this was a huge fortune for the old village chief, who was a Spirit Ocean Stage. "Take this as the reward for buying this map." After that, his figure flashed and disappeared from where he stood.

Entering an inn, even the eldest young master felt a little strange. To open an inn in such a remote place, would there really be people coming to stay?0

"Welcome. Would you like to order some dishes or stay at the inn?" A waiter ran over eagerly.

Seeing that there were only a few people in front of him and he did not smell any fragrance, the young master immediately lost the idea of ordering. He waved his hand and said, "Stay in the inn for one day. Come and get a room." Then, he went to rest.

The next morning, Ye Wufeng washed up and prepared to go on his way. At that moment, there was a loud noise outside.

The young master leaned against the window and looked out. He saw a dozen or so older children surrounding a thin boy and beating him up. The child who was getting beaten up did not beg for mercy, nor did he run away. He just looked around as if he was looking for something. Not far away, there was a little girl with flesh all over her body. She was about eight or nine years old, and she was being blocked by three little boys in the corner. She was anxious and wanted to rush to the side of the beaten boy, but she couldn't.

"Hehe, stinky brat, weren't you still very arrogant yesterday? You actually dared to injure my younger brother."

"A mere outsider, a trash who can't cultivate, dares to oppose us?"

"Beat him, beat him to death!"

"Wuwu, don't hit my brother, I, I'll fight you to the death!" The chubby little girl lowered her head and cried as she ran over. However, her little head was pressed by a little boy, so she couldn't rush over no matter what.

Seeing that it was just a child fighting, how could a little boy without any cultivation beat more than ten older children who had already started cultivating? Ye Wufeng smiled faintly and lost interest.

At this moment, the little girl with fleshy flesh suddenly shouted, "Brother, catch the sword!" She threw a wooden sword through the air.

"Not good. Quick, stop that wooden sword. We can't let this brat get the sword." The child who was the one who bullied the others suddenly panicked and shouted anxiously.

Immediately, several people grabbed the wooden sword that was flying in the air. However, the strange thing was that the wooden sword still fell into the hands of the little boy who was being bullied.

"Eh?" Ye Wufeng could not help but be stunned. He revealed a surprised expression. The little boy's grab was very interesting. Others might not be able to see it, but he could see it. This grab seemed simple, but it was actually very profound. This ordinary wooden sword seemed to suddenly have some sort of connection with this little boy, and it consciously fell into his hands.

What was even more strange was that the little boy who took the wooden sword suddenly had a huge change in his aura. It was as if he had changed into another person, and his cold gaze swept the surroundings. It was as if he had turned into a sharp sword. "Remember this. My name is Sword Thirteen!" After saying that, the wooden sword in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"Ah..." Miserable cries sounded at the same time. The dozen or so children around him fell to the ground at the same time. They hugged their legs and rolled around on the ground, crying in pain.

Ye Wufeng, who was watching the show upstairs, suddenly stood up. He had a good sword technique. It was a perfect sword attack. It was as smooth as flowing water, and it was traceless. It had already surpassed the scope of sword skills and had touched the 'Dao'.

F * ck, how is this possible? This was a ten-year-old child, and he did not have any cultivation at all. He had actually comprehended the 'Sword Dao'. The young master's brain could not think straight.

"Ah ~, the wind is tearing. This kid has a sword in his hand. Everyone, run!" The leader of the bullies turned around and ran.

"Bind!" Little Sword Thirteen coldly snorted. The sword energy turned into dozens of threads and chased after him. The fleeing child was instantly tied up and fell to the ground.

" Wah... Demon technique, you know demon technique, wuwu ~" The child did not know why he could not move and immediately started to cry in fear.

" Sword Qi Threads! "The young master couldn't help but blurt out. A child the size of a fart actually skillfully used a Sword Dao divine ability. Moreover, it was a pure sword energy. He had never seen such a sword energy that didn't contain even a trace of spirit energy.

Sword Thirteen carried the wooden sword and walked towards the little girl who was crying like a little cat. He said gently.

"Niuniu, be good, big brother is fine."

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