Chapter 493: The 42nd Year of Dawu

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Mysterious gods fought each other, much attention was paid to them.

Countless people are watching.

"Break your sword light!"

Feng Jun was extremely dignified, and he slammed his palm out, intertwined with the light of hundreds of millions of mysterious spirits.

He knew very well that Xu Dao, such a swordsman, had all the skills in his sword.

This kind of swordsman uses his own knives, instills countless hard work, and even sacrifices the knives with his own blood to integrate with the soul of the knives.

Even if he was given an imperial long sword, he would not change it.

The knife is his life, everything he has, instills his own soul of the knife.

Xu Dao was calm, smashed with one sword, and the light of the sword was intertwined in the sky, deducing a world of swords, a lonely swordsman who was not afraid of life and death in order to practice the sword.

The mysteries of that sword technique were all revealed at this moment.

"Rage is burning!"

A little flame swept out like anger, and Feng Jun had deep mana.

His whole person seemed to be ignited by anger, and his power condensed into a frenzy in an instant, and a palm of sky fire eroded around Xu Dao.

In Xu Dao's eyes, only Feng Jun existed, and he slashed out with one knife.

"All kinds of phantoms, shapeshifting!"

Around Xu Dao, 10,000 Feng Jun appeared, each of them exuding the same spirit and attacking him at the same time.

But Xu Dao knew that only one was the real Feng Jun. His eyes were condensed, and he suddenly slashed forward with a knife, slammed into a real object, and blood splashed out, beheading Feng Jun.

"It's terrifying!" Feng Jun had a lingering fear in his heart, "As expected of a swordsman, he shattered all my illusions with one sword, but it's not enough to beat me like this."

Infinite mana shock!

Feng Jun's blow really showed his full strength. With one move, the world turned upside down. It seemed that thousands of stars fell from the void, destroying everything.

But the battlefield that the national movement turned into has endured all his strength.

"Knife, there is no retreat!"

In the face of Feng Jun's outbreak, Xu Dao was fearless and did not panic. Even if he died in the next moment, he would not frown, and he continued to move forward, showing the domineering power of the sword.

The swordsman is unrestrained, like a sword fairy in the world.

The swordsman is domineering, smashing everything with one knife, and dying in battle is an honor.

boom!

The domineering knife light turned into a bright white brilliance and washed down. Xu Dao smashed Feng Jun's power with the most domineering force, and slashed at him with a knife, and the terrifying force made him spit blood.

"I lost!"

Feng Jun clutched his chest, knowing that he had lost, "Even if I fight to the death, I am not your opponent, I will be cut by you. It is indeed an extremely rare swordsman. Your sword is very powerful."

He also calmly admitted his failure.

Looking down at this battlefield, there is no trace of destruction, and Xu Dao's domineering sword light has not penetrated.

Chu Yuan waved his hand and dispersed the battlefield.

"Your Majesty Dawu, not long ago, the Qingmu Changsheng Empire sent messengers to my Xuanlingzong, but my Xuanlingzong did not want to participate in the fight, they are planning to deal with you."

Feng Jun left this sentence, with a dejected genius on his face, said: "Farewell!"

Although it was shameful, but he was able to cultivate to the Profound God, and a few cared about his face, and he wanted to report today's affairs to the sect master.

In Dawu, the repression of the National Movement loomed over him, and he was very depressed and did not want to stay for long.

"Won!"

The people of Dawu burst into cheers when they saw Xu Dao defeating the Xuanshen of Xuanlingzong.

Profound God is the real high-level combat power.

A dynasty with extremely powerful mysterious gods can guard its territory.

Xu Dao was expressionless, and he was reminiscing about the insights brought by this battle.

"Xu Dao, come to a place with me."

Chu Yuan took Xu Dao to the ancient battlefield altar.

"here is?"

Xu Dao looked at the surrounding prehistoric environment, and said in surprise: "I entered a fantasy-like world with my mind. This should simulate the prehistoric world, but it's so real, it's similar to reality."

"This is the altar of the ancient battlefield, where Dawu trains the army. Here, you can set up opponents of various strengths and attributes."

Chu Yuan said: "In front of you is a swordsman who simulates your own strength, go and defeat him."

Let Xuanshen train, the consumption of god stones is huge, but Chu Yuan doesn't care.

Xu Dao fought against the simulated swordsman. The swordsman was entered by Chu Yuan with the data recorded in the battle between him and Feng Jun, making it difficult for Xu Dao to fight.

"How do you feel?" Chu Yuan asked.

"Very powerful, this opponent knows the knife move I use, as if it is fighting against another self!"

A rare excitement appeared in Xu Dao's eyes.

"The more complete the evolution of your moves, the more you can record your data. The simulated opponent is similar to the real you, and you can play against yourself and see where your weaknesses are. In addition, you can choose a variety of different opponent."

Chu Yuan said.

"It's so amazing. Although there is no excitement between life and death, I can train myself with many opponents that I haven't met before."

Xu Dao felt that he was right.

In other places, how can there be such a real fantasy for him to train.

"Train well here." Chu Yuan left him here.

In the early forty-two years of Dawu.

Over the past year, countless resources have been obtained.

Especially after the dynasty was promoted to eight stars, the supplement of a large number of powerhouses made the exploration of the dynasty's resources develop rapidly.

The Eastern Forbidden Area was originally stationed in a place not very far from Luofeng City, but Dawu has recently sent Xuanshen in succession in order to avoid conflicts with Dawu.

Even if it is the forbidden area in the east, it is not allowed to retreat strategically and not get too close to Dawu.

As soon as they left, Da Wu immediately dispatched troops to occupy more areas.

At this time, it is a relatively quiet period for the major forces to collect resources.

"The number of star warships is still growing too slowly. There is a lack of Profound God-level refiners, and the purification of materials is slow."

Chu Yuan shook his head.

Most of the star warships he built during this period were defensive versions.

In the sacred mountain, after all, it is not outside the territory, and it does not need such a fast maneuvering speed. The most important thing is to let the warships cooperate with the army.

"The number of Divine Army has also recruited 100,000."

Chu Yuan has annexed so many territories, and with the continuous flow of experts from the outside world, the number of the Divine Army has broken through to 100,000.

One hundred thousand is a small number for a large army.

But these 100,000 people are the elites of the dynasty, and all of them are strong in the same realm.

There are swordsmen like Xu Dao, the five-layer mysterious god like Yanmo, and Wuling, a special talent who can use the mist to lose the city.

If it wasn't for Chu Yuan's strict control, the number of Divine Army would have been even greater.

For the Divine Army, Chu Yuan did not blindly expand the number of people, but only selected the most elite masters to maintain a high level of combat power.

"Two pieces of news urgently sent by the world of Shenshan."

Chu Yuan looked at the news presented and opened the first letter with a happy expression on his face, but after the second letter, his face became frosty and instantly became cold.

"Shenjun, follow me back to the world of Shenshan!"

As soon as he received the news, he immediately returned to the world of Shenshan!