Fairy Tail: I Am the God

Even the World Tree sapling of the ten-time champion was obtained from this place!

Since the beginning of this era, countless extraordinary talents have entered this place, but very few have been able to gain anything.

The Burial Abyss of Gods stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles. Despite its name, the cliffs on both sides are picturesque, with birds singing and flowers blooming, and the air is filled with the aura of immortals. Various divine birds live and frolic here.

The few scattered people on the open ground next to the Burial Abyss could not attract their attention at all.

Stepping out of the void, Leon could sense the terror hidden beneath the tranquility of the Burial God Abyss. There were sword marks lurking at the bottom of the abyss, which, once activated, would surely unleash an overwhelming force.

Suddenly, sword energy soared into the sky, and sharp sword energy shot out in all directions. Clumps of bloody flesh fell from the air, which were the first generation searching for opportunities inside.

The surrounding divine birds merely glanced at it before lowering their heads to play again, as if they were already used to it.

"Alas, several more first-generation beings have already died. This Burial Abyss of Gods is truly terrifying," someone in the crowd sighed.

They were all considered prodigies in the outside world, dominating an entire continent, with few rivals among their peers, but now they didn't even have the qualifications to venture deep into the Burial God Abyss.

That's so incredibly disheartening!

"Let's go. This is not a place for us. Let's look for opportunities elsewhere. Perhaps only those ancient freaks and extraordinary talents can go deeper."

Someone suggested leaving.

“How can someone become a peerless powerhouse if they don’t even have the determination to venture into this place?” Leon shook his head.

These early generations were blessed by the heavens from a young age and supported by great sects. Their cultivation path was smooth sailing, and they were hard to match among their peers. Their only shortcoming was that their character was far inferior.

Then he jumped.

As he fell into the Abyss of Gods, Leon, surrounded by lightning armor, moved swiftly through it like a god descending to earth.

Immortal runes began to appear on the cliff, and countless energy swords emerged from them, sweeping towards Leon in an overwhelming manner.

Leon snorted coldly and unleashed his Chaotic Undying Thunder Body.

Seven flickering lightning orbs appeared and arranged behind him. When all the longswords came within three zhang of Leon, they were all pulverized.

Leon wandered through the Abyss of Burial Gods and reached out to pluck a small, sacred herb in front of him.

The blades of grass were like swords, each leaf straight and with incredibly sharp edges. Leon inserted the grass into the cliff without any obstruction.

This herb is sharper than a real sword. If it evolves into a divine medicine or a sacred herb, it might really be able to cut down the sun, moon, and stars with just one herb.

Legend has it that one of the ten fierce beasts evolved from a blade of grass, whose waving leaves could even make dragons and phoenixes give way.

Leon has already collected quite a bit of the Holy Medicine.

Inside the Burial Abyss, few people ventured, but sacred herbs were everywhere, and even the divine herb Leon had collected two of them.

The holy medicine was no longer very effective for him, but the divine medicine could revive the dead and heal the wounded. Taking one of these herbs when he was seriously injured was more effective than any other elixir, and it was extremely valuable.

As expected of a top-tier world, this mere divine medicine is almost comparable to my own Nine-Miracle Immortal Elixir.

You should know that the Nine Wonders Immortal Elixir is a degenerate form of the Long Saint Elixir. Its effects are terrifying. I really don't know what the Long Saint Elixir looks like. Maybe it can really make people ascend to immortality in broad daylight.

Just as Leon was preparing to penetrate even deeper, a dragon's roar echoed in the distance.

A white figure fled in this direction.

The white robes stained with blood were quite tragic, as a series of sword dragons formed from longswords pursued them from behind.

She used every trick in the book.

Various strange phenomena appeared in the heavens and earth, but the sword dragon ignored them. Attacks that landed on it were shattered by the sword energy it possessed.

At the same time, the cliff face glowed, immortal patterns appeared and disappeared, and sword energy continuously flowed into the sword dragon's body.

Leon knew that to deal with this sword mark formed by the condensation of the laws of heaven and earth, he had to crush it in one blow and not give the opponent a chance to absorb the immortal runes, otherwise the opponent would be practically immortal and have an inexhaustible source of power.

The two divine herbs he picked both had sword marks condensed on them, though they were different from each other.

Leon originally didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, but upon closer inspection, he realized that the person was Yuechan, whom he had met once before.

One of the seven lightning orbs on his back disappeared. Leon pressed his hand down hard, and a bolt of lightning streaked down from the sky as he muttered, "Thunderbolt!"

Thunderbolts fell like spears from the sky, shattering the void and sending spatial fragments flying everywhere. The sword dragon had no chance to dodge before it was pulverized.

Seeing that the crisis had passed, Yuechan was about to see who had done it when, as soon as she relaxed, her vision went black and she fainted.

Leon swiftly scooped up the unconscious Yuechan, her warm fragrance filling his arms. Her stunningly beautiful face was now contorted with grief, and blood continued to flow from her body, evoking a sense of pity in the eyes of onlookers.

Chapter 527 The Mystery of the Immortal King's Fall (1/6, Please Subscribe)

As a supreme god, Leon had seen countless beauties, yet he still couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

A thunderbolt blasted a hole in the mountain wall, and Leon carried Moon Cicada inside.

He took out a bed from his spatial storage and gently placed Yue Chan on it. The life-giving lightning behind him struck Yue Chan, and the life force continuously permeated her body. Yue Chan's body trembled slightly, and the look of defeat on her face gradually faded.

After feeding Yuechan another elixir he had obtained from the system, Leon whispered, "That should be about right."

He tore through the void and snatched a spirit bird from the Burial Abyss. Under the trembling gaze of the spirit bird, Leon began to perform a series of actions that were not suitable for children.

Flames rose in his hands.

Skillfully, they placed the cleaned bird meat on the grill and occasionally exchanged some seasonings from the main god.

Just as Leon was about to take the roasted spirit bird off the grill, "Yingming" sounded, and Yuechan woke up and sat up in bed.

She paused for a moment when she saw Mo Yi.

Then place both hands on her large chest.

After checking that his clothes were intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and then noticed that Leon, who was holding a giant grill, was the same person he had just met not long ago.

After seeing that Yuechan had woken up, Leon smiled at her and said, "Fairy, we meet again. Would you like to come and have something to eat?"

The cicada gently opened its mouth and slowly sat down next to Leon, a delicate fragrance wafting over.

"Thank you for saving me, fellow Daoist. I, Yuechan, am deeply grateful."

Leon shared half of the spirit bird meat with Yuechan, saying, "Fairy, please don't be so polite. It was just something I did. It's been a long time since I've grilled meat, so please don't laugh at me."

Is he really an ancient freak?

When Yuechan first met Leon, she suspected that he was an ancient, sleeping demon who had come to this final life to fight for destiny.

Leon's comment that he hadn't done it in a long time strengthened her resolve; only an ancient freak would have been out of the world for so long.

Yuechan parted her red lips slightly, bit into the spirit bird meat, her eyes lit up, and half of the spirit bird meat, several meters long, quickly entered her stomach.

Leon slowly chewed on the spirit bird meat, watching with a smile as Yue Chan wolfed it down. As expected of a peerless beauty, even eating meat was a pleasure to behold.

Feeling the intense gaze, Yuechan blushed slightly.

After all, her eating manners were rather unrefined just now, so she straightened her expression and asked, "May I ask what your name is, fellow Daoist?"

“Leon,” Leon replied.

Yuechan was certain she had never heard of this name before, and tentatively asked, "May I ask which sect you belong to, brother?"

Leon understood Yuechan's meaning and chuckled, "Fairy, don't worry. I am a wandering monk with no sect or school."

After we had eaten and drunk our fill, I chatted with Yuechan for a bit.

Leon stood up and said, "Since Fairy Moon Cicada is alright, I shall take my leave now."

"Brother Dao, do you intend to venture deeper into the Burial Sword Abyss?" Yue Chan stopped Leon, who was about to leave.

“That’s right, I’ve found almost all the medicinal herbs here and want to explore deeper. Is there anything else, Fairy?” Leon looked at Yuechan with some curiosity.

"I urge you to think twice, brother. We are only in the middle part of the Burial Sword Abyss now. The depths are even more terrifying. Even the leaders among the natives dare not easily step into it, otherwise they will be in danger of perishing. I have even heard that a leader whose lifespan was about to end tried to enter it to find a way to survive, but he never came back."

Yuechan looked at Leon with some worry. After all, this man had saved her life, so why would she let him die in vain?

She, Yuechan, always seeks revenge for wrongs, and naturally, she also repays kindness.

Leon frowned.

If it's really that terrifying, then it's going to be quite troublesome.

"I heard that the Ten-Crown King once obtained a World Tree sapling at the bottom of the Burial God Abyss. Is that true?"

Leon suddenly realized that the Ten-Time Champions might have already hit rock bottom, which meant there was still a glimmer of hope below.

Yuechan shook her head: "The World Tree of the Ten-Crown King was indeed obtained from this place, but no one knows exactly how!"

Her mind was in turmoil, and she revealed some secrets.

This Burial Abyss of Gods was formed after a great battle between two Immortal Kings in the ancient Immortal Era. One of the Immortal Kings was an Immortal King from another realm.

The two Immortal Kings, wielding the World Tree and the Myriad Dao Tree respectively, engaged in a fierce battle, ultimately both perishing in the Burial Abyss.

The area of ​​the Burial Abyss was originally not hundreds of thousands of miles, but millions of miles. However, since the World Tree sapling was taken away by the Ten-Crown King, the Burial Abyss has shrunk by dozens of times overnight.

The Dao traces within the Burial God Abyss are very likely the Dao traces overflowing from the Myriad Dao Tree. That otherworldly Immortal King was most skilled with the sword, so the sword Dao traces here are the most concentrated.

Leon let out a soft breath and said, "The Patching Heaven Sect, as expected of a renowned sect throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even knows such secret matters. However, I am even more eager to go in and see for myself."

Although he was somewhat shocked by the reason for the formation of the Burial Abyss, Leon became even more determined to go in.

It would be fine if there were no treasures inside that could rival the World Tree, but now that they know there is also a Tree of Ten Thousand Paths inside, how could Leon not be tempted?

Compared to the World Tree, the Tree of Ten Thousand Paths is undoubtedly more suitable for him.

Legend has it that the Tree of Ten Thousand Paths has three thousand branches corresponding to three thousand Great Paths, with each branch being an embodiment of a law.