High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

The land of Guixu, deep within the sea of ​​the end.

"The Tomb of the Gods is about to open, Little Song. This time, we will fight for a drop of primordial blood for you."

An elderly man with deep eyes looked at Song Bin in front of him, his expression serious as he spoke each word.

"You are only one step away from opening the gate to the earth; the primordial blood will help you take that final step."

Song Bin remained silent, and two blood-red doors appeared before him.

"Abandoning one's post will lead to the collapse of the middle layer of the abyss on the southern island in the blink of an eye once the ten kings gather."

"Do you really think that limited strategic depth in the middle abyss can withstand an attack from experts at the Heaven, Earth, and Human realms?"

"Therefore, time is of the essence; we have at most twenty-four hours to seize the primordial blood."

The old man sighed; he was too old for him to push open the Heavenly Gate.

But Song Bin was different. He was exceptionally talented and found his own Earth Gate within a few months of opening his Life Gate.

And they are only one step away from opening the door to the underworld; these young people are the greatest hope.

"Let's talk about it later. We only occupy a small part of the Ten Kings' Domain. If we want to enter the Divine Tomb, we'll have to clash with the Ten Kings."

"The old dean was already seriously injured, so it was absolutely impossible for him to use the power of the dragon vein to suppress the ten kings again."

Song Bin frowned slightly; he didn't think this was a good option.

Their purpose in guarding the Sea of ​​the End is to restrain the Ten Kings and prevent them from focusing their attention on the already opened middle-level abyss.

Unfortunately, the location of the mid-level abyss that opened near the South Island is the Land of Ruins.

The human race, or rather, the martial artists of the three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man in the Great Xia Dynasty, are basically gathered here, but they did not come in from the middle layer of the abyss rift.

What they were employing was the enduring tactic of swapping locations.

Three elders guard the outside world, while inside the abyss is an old dean who can use the entire human race's fortune to enhance himself.

If any of the Ten Kings dared to personally intervene, their hometown would be reduced to dust by the old dean in the blink of an eye.

The Grandmasters of the Grandmaster Academy used this very tactic back then...

It can be considered a continuation of the same lineage.

"Have you forgotten that the Blood King is dead, and the Blood King's Domain is leaderless?"

The old man chuckled. Song Bin, this young man, was too focused on cultivation and didn't even know about the Blood King's fall.

"How could that be? As long as the throne remains, the Ten Kings are immortal!"

Song Bin's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Who knows? All I know is that the Blood King was killed by a young man named Chen Mo."

"That young man entered the middle layer of the abyss from the No Return Path of the Abyss Rift in Xishan Province, saying he was looking for the Abyss Mother Tree."

The old man shrugged, looking smug.

If he can know about the outside world, how could he not know about the relationship between Chen Mo and Song Bin?

The two were both teacher and friend, and Song Bin even sacrificed a portion of his life essence to save this kid.

"The Deep Abyss Rift of Xishan Province..."

"The Realm of Order!?"

Song Bin's expression changed drastically. The Order King was a Heavenly Martial expert and one of the Supreme Kings.

Even if Chen Mo gets stronger very quickly, he'll never be a match for Tianwu...

"That's right, he's currently in the Order Domain, and there's also an entrance to the Divine Tomb there."

The more the old man laughed, the more Song Bin felt that this old fellow was cunning and treacherous, but he couldn't say anything about it.

"Do you think, given that kid's temperament, he'd pass up an opportunity to join in the fun?"

"Not to mention his ability to kill the Ten Kings."

The old man spoke with absolute certainty, as if he knew Chen Mo very well.

"I see."

Song Bin let out a long sigh and helplessly put away his Life Gate and Earth Gate.

"I will go to the Blood King's Domain and enter the Divine Tomb from there."

"Hehehe, that's right." The old man laughed quite happily; back in the day, these old folks didn't have this kind of opportunity.

What kind of divine tombs or eight tombs are these? Song Bin just got transferred here and he's already got this kind of good fortune.

"Don't worry, the strongest fighting force of the Abyss Human Race consists of the Ten Kings, six Heavenly Martial Warriors and four Earthly Martial Warriors."

"No, now there are only six Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators and three Earthly Martial Realm cultivators left."

"The Divine Tomb is useless to the Ten Kings; those who enter are all agents of their respective kingdoms."

"Their strongest are only at the Human Martial Realm, and their weakest are only at the twelfth level of the Demon Subduing Realm."

"You can move freely in the tomb of the gods as long as you act with caution."

"..." Song Bin did not speak. Although he was ruthless and unscrupulous, he was able to remain calm in dealing with everything.

But Chen Mo is different; it wouldn't be surprising if that kid did something impulsive...

"Alright, that's settled then. I'll set off now."

Without saying much, Song Bin got up and prepared to leave.

"This is for you before you leave."

The old man opened his vital point and took out a crystal bottle.

"Neither you nor Chen Mo should open it if your life is in danger."

"The things inside can make an old tree sprout new buds even if the very source of life dries up."

Use with caution.

......

The next morning, or rather, early morning.

There is no distinction between day and night in the Ten Kings Domain. Chen Mo roughly calculated the time and found that it was seven o'clock in the morning outside.

Disguised as a demonic phantom, Chen Mo stood before the landmark building of Bright City, the "Guardian Mansion".

Sensing the few weak auras within, Chen Mo couldn't help but frown.

"That's not right. Cheng Fei is a martial artist, and the town garrison commander of Bright Town is also a martial artist. How come neither of them has any aura?"

Chen Mo was somewhat puzzled. His original plan was to kill Mu Ling, the garrison commander of Guangming Town, and then seize his position.

But given the current situation...

Not only was Mu Ling lost, but Cheng Fei was also lost.

Although the two martial arts masters were gone, Chen Mo didn't intend to make a wasted trip.

Hiding in a dark corner, Chen Mo randomly selected a lucky Grandmaster and activated the Cycle of Reincarnation.

After eating and drinking his fill, Chen Mo returned to the Heigou District in the outer area.

Inside Fu Shuang Tavern, smoke swirled and the air was thick with the smell of alcohol.

Chen Mo casually found a seat at the bar and tapped the table lightly.

"Is this your first time here?"

Seeing Chen Mo dressed smartly, the bartender immediately put on a standard welcoming smile.

"The first time, your boss told me to come here if I wanted to find him."

Chen Mo wasn't there to drink; he wanted to see if Cheng Fei was telling the truth.

"Imperial Jade Liquor?"

"Huh?" Chen Mo was taken aback. He had actually heard Chinese spoken by the bartender in front of him.

"One hundred and eighty cups."

But then I thought, this must be a code left by Cheng Fei.

Only the people of Great Xia can decipher this code, or rather, only Chen Mo within the Orderly Kingdom can match this code.

"It seems you are the friend the boss was talking about."

The bartender became even more enthusiastic, placing a letter and a glass of pale gray liquor in front of Chen Mo.

"If you need anything, just call me anytime. Our boss said you're the second-in-command of this shop."

Chen Mo waved his hand, and the bartender tactfully walked to the side.

Upon opening the envelope, Chen Mo's expression grew increasingly strange, until he finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Damn, asking for help is such a fuss."

"You're ruthless when it comes to getting stronger, huh? You're a tough one."

The information in the letter was simple: Cheng Fei knew that she was probably going to die this time, with only about a 20% chance of survival.

Therefore, he completely and frankly revealed his background to Chen Mo.