The stolen magic is a bit magical

"Shut up!" Widow Feng grabbed her son's mouth.

win?
What's the point of talking about winning at this point?

How could we possibly win?
Suddenly, Xiaoye shouted, "It's Xiaosu!"

Xiao Su?

You've gone mad, kid...

Lin's mother sighed softly, her gaze shifting to the sky, when suddenly she froze.

The Kunlun Mountains that appeared in the sky, and the person blowing the bugle, wasn't that Lin Xiaosu?

"It really is him!" Lin's father exclaimed. "Some people said that Xiao Su is working for Qianlong. He... he brought his troops here! But where are his troops? Why are there only projections?"

boom!
The spirits of heroes rise from all corners of the land!

Transformed into bullets, transformed into swords and spears, engulfing the group of cultivators...

One by one, cultivators fell from grace, including those who had reached the highest levels of enlightenment.

Everyone was completely stunned...

North of the Yangtze River, the spirits of heroes rise up!
South of the Yangtze River, the spirits of heroes rise up!
No matter where the invading enemy hides, they cannot escape the sight of the heroic spirits. They will die in the earth if they hide in it, in the water if they hide in it, in the city if they die in the city, and in the field if they die in the field.

Falling from the sky!

360 degrees, no blind spots!

Under the level of enlightenment, it is directly eliminated.

Once you reach the Enlightenment Realm, struggle for three to five minutes, then clear it out!
Even a super giant in the Enlightenment Realm, capable of overwhelming dozens of Enlightenment Realm cultivators, would panic upon encountering a Heroic Spirit.

They possess a primordial spirit.

The primordial spirit is immune to physical damage, and ordinary soul-type attacks are nothing to them.

However, Heroic Spirits are completely different!
The heroic spirits, based on the morale of the army, exude a murderous aura. A single one is enough to make the primordial spirit suffer greatly. If ten surround it, the primordial spirit will be completely panicked. If a hundred surround it, the primordial spirit cannot withstand it and can only flee.

However, escaping is extremely difficult.

In the land of Great Xia, where is there no spirit? Awaken them all! If you want to escape the border, every step you take is a death trap!

One after another, the great masters of enlightenment perished.

Finally, it's the turn of the most powerful group, at the edge of the Enlightenment Realm, the Realm of Enlightenment Rules...

The current Heavenly Dao, which cannot be transcended by the realm of attachment, is the realm of enlightenment, which is the pinnacle.

The most powerful of them all was named Youjun.

That's the guy who fought Mad Blade for hundreds of moves, and neither of them could gain the upper hand.

He is a practitioner of dark rules and is also proficient in spirit control.

Faced with the countless spirits of heroes covering the mountains and plains, Youjun actually laughed: "Wonderful! Isn't this a powerful weapon delivered right to our doorstep?"

“Indeed, Brother You is most skilled in spirit control. Using these ghosts as tools, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.” The other person was none other than the super expert who had crossed the South China Sea and crippled the Mad Dao with a single kick. His name was Huang Jun.

These are not the names the two people originally used.

Upon entering this realm, they adopted the title "Jun" (君, meaning ruler/lord) to inform the world that they should be the rulers of this realm.

Youjun stretched out his hand, and suddenly a large black flag appeared in his palm.

With a wave of the banner, a black vortex formed, accompanied by an extremely eerie whisper: "Withdraw!"

This is his "spirit-gathering banner".

The Spirit-Collecting Banner can even collect ancient malevolent spirits.

If you use them to collect these ghosts who are clearly wearing tattered military uniforms, you can easily collect a whole basketful.

Unexpectedly, a strange thing happened on the spot!
He collected it!
To no avail. The overwhelming number of heroic spirits failed to capture a single one, instead fueling their rage and prompting them to launch a fierce attack!
Lord Huang's expression changed drastically: "Brother You, what's going on?"

"These are the spirits of heroes from the battlefield! Rooted in this land, their unwavering faith is unparalleled!" Youjun said, "But it doesn't matter. I still have the Spirit Extinction Technique. Since we can't subdue them, what harm is there in destroying them?"

As he unfurled his banner, it suddenly transformed into a whisk, which, with a flick of the whisk, cleaved the void.

This move proved effective.

The countless heroic spirits were immediately riddled with holes.

However, just as the two giants were overjoyed, a chill suddenly ran through them.

Although these heroic spirits are riddled with holes, their bodies are still intertwined with blood, allowing them to retain their original forms.

“This line…this line…what the hell is this?” Youjun cried out in disbelief.

boom!
Countless heroic spirits rushed forward!

His spirit was surrounded by millions of soldiers.

Slash!
Axe-cut!

He transformed into a bullet and shot towards his sea of ​​consciousness!

Transform into a bomb and bomb!

Faced with the sword of primordial spirit, not one retreated; Youjun had never seen such surging fighting spirit before…

call!
Youjun has resigned!
Run!

He soared through the air, pursued by countless heroic spirits, crossing the Yangtze River and the Pearl River...

more and more.

Cold sweat beaded on You Jun's forehead. His composure and confidence as a master were being eroded bit by bit...

Finally, he stepped into the South China Sea...

Behind him, the desolate lord let out a long, miserable scream.

boom!
It crashed down from the sky and slammed heavily onto the South China Sea coast.

He was just a step away from escaping the country.

However, it was this slight difference that led to the death of the powerful cultivator who had attained enlightenment under the Heavenly Dao!

On the shore of the South China Sea, Bloodstained Heavenly King suddenly spun around, slaying a Sky-Gazing expert with a single strike, and then abruptly raised his gaze.

Before him stood dozens of celestial observers.

They had already surrounded him. And beside him was another person, Lin Weiyang.

Lin Weiyang, his forehead covered in messy hair, sat on the reef, with several cultivation masters lying dead beside him.

He killed him with this divine magic.

However, there are indications that this is the only place he can fight his way to.

Because of the three days and three nights of fighting, his secondary god level was exhausted. Even though he had the Moon Lotus and could replenish himself faster than anyone else, he still couldn't replenish the consumption at this level.

Moreover, he dared not openly unleash Moon Lotus's most powerful battle technique. If he did, he would be locked onto by the Enlightenment Realm expert, and Moon Lotus would surely be lost, leaving him with no chance to turn the tide.

"Professor Lin, it seems we'll have to go today!" Bloodstain licked his lips, took a deep breath, and made his final adjustment.

"Personally, I think you've given Lin Xiaosu a tough problem!" Lin Weiyang said. "You forced him to agree to scatter your ashes on Tashan Mountain. Judging from the situation today, it's almost an impossible task for him to piece your broken flesh and bones back together."

"Haha, no problem! This kid's strongest skill is his detective work. As a friend, I'm giving him this opportunity to show it off!"

boom!
The practitioner suddenly rose up!
Just then, the sky suddenly brightened.

At the summit of Kunlun, one person, one number!
Whispers arose, bugles sounded...

As the bugle call sounded, stirring the blood, countless heroic souls perished across the fields.

It pounced on the group of practitioners, who fell in droves like straw being cut down.

call!
With a gust of wind, a figure flew out from the bushes; it was none other than You Shui, Lin Weiyang's personal secretary and concubine.

You Shui's gaze shot towards the sky: "Professor, what's going on?"

Lin Weiyang's eyes widened: "Heroic spirits! Heroic spirits went to the country in times of crisis! The three-character bone script scroll... This kid, this kid actually found a way to defeat the enemy!"

Bloodstain suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Weiyang: "What is this 'Three-Character Bone Script Human Character Scroll'?"

"The Three Heavens have made their move! Summoning Heroic Spirits is the Three Heavens' ultimate method, but... wasn't it said that the Three Heavens' Heroic Spirits are gone? Wasn't the Three-Word Bone Scripture for Summoning Heroic Spirits destined to never see the light of day again?" Lin Weiyang was full of question marks, and murmured, "Soul Summoning Technique is undoubtedly a heretical and unorthodox method, an absolute deviation from the natural order, yet, coming from this kid's hands, why does it possess such a majestic and imposing aura? Is this still considered a heretical and unorthodox method?"

Southern battlefield!

Bugle call!

The invading cultivators fell on the battlefield.

Lin Xiaoyang rolled over and landed on his feet, pointing to the sky and shouting, "Brother! My brother!"

His voice was a long, drawn-out cry, like a sob.

On a distant mountain peak, Blue Demon leaped from the valley and stared blankly at the sky...

At this moment, her eyes seemed to have lost the murderous intent of the past month's brutal battlefield, and transformed into tender affection...

"Blue Sky King!" Lin Xiaoyang's voice echoed across the hillside ahead: "See that? My brother! My brother is back!"

"I'll go get him!" Blue Demon raised his hand, and a winged blade rose from the valley below. Its wings were covered in blood and gore, the fresh blood of the enemy.

Blue Demon, riding on its wing blades, soared into the sky, the blades piercing the heavens and heading straight for the northwest...

A strong wind rises atop the Kunlun Mountains.

Lin Xiaosu stretched out his hand, removed the bugle from his lips, and, holding the bugle, bowed deeply to the countless spirits of the fallen heroes.

This is a tribute to the millions of fallen heroes.

Behind me, a light came on.

Even though the mountain winds howl, they cannot extinguish this solitary lamp.

Even with the sun high in the sky, there is still a small spot for this lamp.

Under the lamplight, Daoist Lu Yun sighed softly: "With a single bugle call, millions of heroic souls faced the national crisis together. You succeeded! The Great Xia Kingdom has won three years of peace."

"Three years?" Lin Xiaosu's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes!" Lu Yun said, "In the next three years, even if the whole world becomes a paradise of the ancient wilderness, and even if the underground world opens at the same time, Great Xia can still be peaceful and prosperous, becoming an isolated island in the chaos."

"But why only three years?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

“Because September 19th, three years from now, will be the day of the Calamity of No Dao!” Lu Yun said, “On the day of the Calamity of No Dao, all folded spaces will open simultaneously, the underground world will be fully unsealed, the Heavenly Dao of this place will be fully restored, and it will be completely synchronized with the rules of the Ancient World and the Earth’s Core World, allowing the Dao-wielding giants to travel freely.”

"Heroic Spirits can't deal with the Executors, is that right?"

Lu Yun raised his eyes: "The so-called 'following the Way' means following the Way of Heaven and transcending it. No matter how powerful a heroic spirit is, it can never go against the Way of Heaven."

If this was a bucket of cold water, it was poured mercilessly over Lin Xiaosu's head right after she survived the ordeal.

He exhausted all the opportunities he had in his life.

He had exhausted all his luck.

Having obtained the three-word bone book that the Hydra Lord could not let go of even in death, and activated tens of millions of heroic spirits of the Great Xia Dynasty, all he could do was strive for three years of peace for this world.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Great Xia Dynasty, which was turned upside down by this invasion, would be nothing more than a futile effort before the great calamity even if it were to rebuild after the war.

Is this the Heavenly Dao of this place?

Is this their destiny?

Lin Xiaosu slowly raised her gaze, looking out at the vast starry sky: "I wish to enter the Ancient Wilderness!"

"What do you seek upon entering the desolate ancient land?" Lu Yun's voice was extremely calm and steady.

"If Kou can come, I can go!" Lin Xiaosu replied with seven words.

He did not answer Lu Yun's question.

He was simply stating a fact.

The folding space will be fully opened.

This world will be completely connected with the ancient wilderness.

The grand course of history cannot be changed by anyone.

He cannot either.

However, it is not only you ancient beings who can come to my world and do whatever you want, nor is it that this world can only struggle to survive under your oppression.

I can go to your world too!

If you dare to disrupt my world, I'll turn yours upside down! (End of Chapter)