Warm reminder: To prevent incomplete content and garbled characters in the latest chapters, please do not use the browser's reading mode. The clash of three of the Ten Great Peaks, especially with one representing the Water Domain, constantly collided. The aftermath scattered outwards, and with the undercurrents of the Turbid World adding fuel to the fire, the Central Sea surged with unrestrained rage and boundless power, accumulating continuously. Eventually, it became even more turbulent, spreading until the entire Four Seas region was affected and enveloped by this force.

The girl, barefoot, stepped on the sand, picking up a beautiful seashell.

This one is pretty, Ah123z.Co/

His poems are also the best in the tribe.

Everyone says so.

No one has ever dared to openly refute him.

So, they must be the most beautiful to hear.

In the end, she unknowingly gathered a whole armful.

Turning around, she ran towards the tribe, smiling brightly: "Daddy!"

Suddenly, she felt a strange water vapor, and a thunderous sound ripped through the air.

The girl froze.

Subconsciously, she turned her head.

What she saw was the Eastern Sea's waves, what she saw was that the waves were filled with turbid qi, rushing down with an overwhelming and terrifying momentum. The girl was a child of the human race, and in this era, every human had to fight.

She had lived by the water since she was little and was very familiar with the Water Domain. However, today's Water Domain and the Eastern Sea waves, for some reason, gave her an extremely dangerous feeling. The girl tensed up and quickly flew away on the flowing wind.

However, the terrifying tsunami behind her seemed to arrive in the blink of an eye, and the waves were so high that they were like a mountain collapsing down.

Suddenly, she staggered.

The clear wind surrounding Shenzhou dissipated directly.

Even the daughter of the Human King, who had been taught to cultivate since childhood, and whose clear qi was completely suppressed, was affected by the methods that prevented flight and combat. She lost the power to fly and fell to the ground.

She fell, her knees scraped, and blood flowed. The pain made her shed tears involuntarily.

The waves crashed down hard behind her.

The girl only had time to grab the seashell around her neck, clench her teeth, and blow hard.

The next moment, Ah123z.C0m, Zhenyao Museum, was instantly engulfed by the turbid waves of the Eastern Sea and thrown into the sea. The girl's vision blurred, and through the sapphire-like water, she saw two birds flapping their wings, trying to break through the waves and soar into the sky, but she only felt her body becoming heavier and heavier.

How wonderful... If only I had wings... If only I were a bird...

That way, that way... I could tell the tribe that something had happened to the sea.

At this moment, Xing Tian, ​​who had not yet been defeated and beheaded by the heroic young man who visited the tribe today, and who had disguised himself as Xing Tian, ​​was busy with a smile. Guests were coming, and tomorrow was even the birthday of the Human King Yan Emperor. As the first civil official under Yan Emperor, he naturally had to control everything.

While writing poems to sacrifice and pray to the ancestors, he suddenly widened his eyes.

He heard an unfamiliar conch shell sound, mixed in with the muffled thunder during the day. It seemed to have changed, but he still heard it in the first moment, then suddenly stood up, his face changed drastically, and then he roared: "No!!!"

"Jingwei, Nvwa!!"

"Raise the city, let all the tribesmen come back, I'm going to find her, I'm going to find her!"

He rushed out of the city like a madman.

"What's going on?" A handsome young Ji Xuanyuan was stunned.

The lazy young man next to him, with curly white hair, leaned on Ji Xuanyuan's furry head, having avoided the city's head tax by transforming into a strange beast. After all, he and Ji Xuanyuan were traveling the Great Wilderness, desperately poor, and they couldn't give up the method of spending one coin and eating two meals.

He rested his chin on Ji Xuanyuan's furry head, mainly because he was too lazy to look up, and frowned, "This is the Yan Emperor tribe's way of communication. In the beginning, there were many fierce beasts and various crises on the earth.

"Because of the intervention of some scumbag, humans are born without supernatural powers and have to learn them the day after tomorrow, Ah123z.C0m, so on this vast earth, people relied on roaring to communicate at the beginning.

"As for communicating feelings, they rely on poetry.

"So it led to the civil officials of this era all having ridiculously weak lung capacities.

"And men with particularly strong lung capacities will also be stronger, with a strong physique and narrow chest. Plus, poems for communicating emotions are written on stone slabs, so their wrist strength becomes..."

"Get to the point, Bai Ze." The handsome young man frowned, holding an iron bar.

"Okay, okay, my master." Bai Ze yawned lazily and said:

"I hope the civil officials of later generations will be better. But speaking of which, shouting too much hurts the throat, so in the end, they use sounds made by various objects to communicate, using different sounds, rhythms, and intervals to convey different messages.

"So, was the conch shell sound just now a cry for help?"

Bai Ze looked at him and said, "That child's conch shell sound, although it is a bit blurred.

"But that is the first sound humans remember."

"It is safety, it is the message from the tribesmen exploring danger.

"That is..."

"Run!"

A thunderous roar.

The long spear emitting black turbid qi constantly impacted, and in the stage where authorities and authorities checked each other, and turbid qi was strong, close-range moves were also occasionally used methods. The spear tip was like billowing waves, and the spear's sharpness was violent, constantly attacking forward.

The attacker was a tall young man with black hair and deep eyes.

His face could be considered handsome, and he was surrounded by extremely deep aquatic aura.

Representing [Fear of the Deep Sea], representing [Slaughter of the Water Domain], it was the Way of Water, but it also represented the power of a series of negative existences such as water's killing, fear, depth, and confinement. It also represented the power of violent water submerging the world and causing all things to die.

The long spear kept stirring.

Each attack would become stronger than the previous move by relying on momentum.

The other was an old man with a gentle face.

Representing the earth swallowing all the corpses of all things, it was the place where the dead ultimately gathered, decomposed, and rotted, representing the ultimate meaning of death, a purer death than the Nine Netherworlds, the place where the true spirits of the dead ultimately disappeared.

Death is not quiet.

It is terrifying, it is slow, it represents the blood of life seeping into the sand of the earth, it represents the tiny creatures that cannot be seen by the naked eye gnawing at your muscles and bones, tearing your flesh and blood, crawling in and out of your eye sockets, laying eggs and giving birth on your heart, running and communicating on your bones.

In the end, everything will be devoured, annihilated, and turned into the cornerstone of other living beings under the fierceness of the earth.

Death is noisy!

It is brilliant!

It is passionate and beautiful!

The Nine Netherworlds are the evil way!

The meanings of the two great Daos intertwined, and Hou Tu was already struggling to support herself. That Turbid World Ocean laughed loudly: "Hahahaha,

"As expected, as expected, the previous arrangement was indeed useful. You were already injured, and you forcibly opened the seal of the Central Sea.

"Plus, fighting two against one...

"Hou Tu, Hou Tu, how much chance do you have of winning?"

"How much chance do you have of surviving?"

The long spear was overbearing, carrying unparalleled terrifying power, and suddenly pierced through, rotated, and directly locked onto the gentle woman's brow.

[Hou Tu] is virtuous and does not excel at killing!

What's more, she was ambushed and suffered serious injuries.

What's more, it was an ambush!

What's more, it was two against one!

Originally, in this confrontation, she would inevitably be severely damaged under the combined efforts of the two, and even fall on the spot. This was certain. In fact, at the beginning, when facing the red spear and the long whip, the gentle woman only had time to block one move.

Or resist the long whip and be struck by the waves on the spear tip.

Or, resist some of the waves of the sea.

The price was being eroded by the Turbid World's concept of [Earth].

The Turbid Qi Ocean said domineeringly and majestically:

"You, have lost!"

And at this moment, the letter in Hou Tu's hand lit up with flowing light, and words emerged, shaking the void, and finally turned into a calm tone: "The long sword exerts three more points of force, the four domains connect the sky with majestic power, the moves, point, slash, cut, stab, and then retreat.

Just a plain tone.

In an instant, the sword skills of the originally gentle woman...

In an instant, it became vast and majestic.

The desperate situation was broken in an instant. The long sword was sharp, and it almost cut off the Turbid World Earth old man's beard. Both sides were strong men who had experienced many battles. In just a moment, the Turbid Qi Ocean's brow jumped, a chill rose in his back, and he retreated.

The authority converged, and he took a defensive stance.

An abnormal timeline.

The Daoist was sitting cross-legged, his eyes deep, watching the traces left by the battlefield in front of him intently.

He used his own skill to trace back the cause and effect. Coupled with the sword marks left by the battle that year, he seemed to have reproduced the battle in his brain. Then, relying on the letter in his hand, he wrote, and the words followed the cause and effect back to the past, and then spoke again, his tone indifferent.

It was listing his own sword moves one by one.

And Hou Tu completely understood his sword moves.

"Profitable to cross great rivers, becomes riding alone on a small boat.

"Long River Sword Technique, Ice River Opens...

"Damo Sword Technique, carefree and fearless.

The voice was wonderful, but the two Turbid Qi Great Peak experts were actually restrained, and for a while, they could not break through the front. The tall man using the long spear slightly narrowed his eyes, transmitted his voice to the old man next to him, and then laughed loudly: "[Hou Tu] actually has an expert behind her guiding her, but in the end, it is still different.

"Hmph, but you are only delaying us for one move, so what?!"

"As long as we are faster than your thinking!"

"Faster than your voice!"

"What use is it for your guidance to see through the moves? Hahahaha, die!"

The moves instantly became more and more domineering.

The long spear surged, like stirring up the water of the sea.

Taking retreat as advance, the two joined forces, and the moves and authority became faster and faster, avoiding Hou Tu's gravity and avoiding the sword skills. But the next moment, the long sword that had already avoided actually slashed back in an unbelievable way, like the scenery of Kunlun, the old home of Chang'an.

The core was in the word [Return].

The long sword directly pierced the tall man's chest in an unbelievable way.

The violent gravity was instantly applied, evenly and domineeringly, to every inch of his flesh, every bone, and even every drop of water. [Earth overcomes Water] is not simply the five elements. In terms of authority, the earth's gravity and inclusiveness completely overcame the water domain's circulation and change.

It made his body stagnant, and his spirit seemed to become tens of millions of times heavier in an instant. He coughed up blood and looked at the front in disbelief. Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man had already retreated. The gentle woman held the sword in one hand. With only one person and an injured body, she actually suppressed them both.

No, not just one person!

He widened his eyes and realized that behind the gentle woman, there was clearly a swordsman with an unknown appearance and a cold expression, not showing his face and not coming out at all, as if he was sitting idly playing chess and had already defeated them: "Who are you?! Di Jun? Is it you, hahaha, Di Jun, so it's the Qing World Heavenly Emperor, then we didn't lose unjustly.

"Heavenly Emperor?"

A plain voice flowed on the letter:

"I once discussed the Dao with him. In terms of cultivation, he is one step better, but in terms of sword skills, he is slightly inferior.

"Want to plot against me in swordsmanship...

"You are not worthy."

The Turbid World Water God was filled with anger and unwillingness, and said hoarsely:

"Who the hell are you!!"

ps: Today's first update, 2,600 words.