Chapter 97: The Hundred Years of War
Wanshan Island, this is a very wonderful island. There are peaks of different shapes on the islands, some towering into the clouds, some piercing the sky like magic swords, some dead silent, some frozen, and some even more like strange lives.
Each mountain is not connected to each other, and these tens of thousands of isolated peaks are also considered a wonder.
After walking on this island, a large number of gods lived here on the island, but most of them were brought here by people, and only nine gods relied on their own abilities to enter here.
The group got to know each other. After some food and drink, the other nine gods also found Zhou Tong and introduced him to some rules of the island.
The snow and volcanic islands ahead have their own rules, that is, every thousand years, the clones of those guardians will attack the island, and they will die if they can't withstand it.
But this third island, Wanshan Island, does not have such rules. This is a very safe place. The only exception is that there will be a disaster when new people come to the island.
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Every time a newcomer comes to the island, there will be a demon attacking the island. The people who go to meet the enemy must be the people who pass the barrier alone and come here. The gods brought by them cannot take action.
"The gods will fall every time in this kind of disaster!" One of the gods sighed.
Another god said: "In fact, Yuexiatan is also reminding us to practice well and not waste time here, so we have such pressure. Only when the strength is strong enough can we survive the disaster when the new god enters here."
Several other gods also expressed their opinions, either sighing or expounding their last words, and were very lively for a while.
"What if I passed the barrier before the disaster came?" Zhou Tong suddenly spoke.
In an instant, the originally lively conversation suddenly became cold. All the gods kept silent, widened their eyes and looked at Zhou Tong in surprise. (⊙⊙)
"No one knows this question!" A god hesitated a little, "Even the legend left by his predecessors, no one set out immediately after coming to Wanshan Island..."
"But according to the rules, when the new god comes to the island, disasters will come; but if you pass the barrier now, it means you are no longer here... What is the rules of Yuexiatan based on?" Another god was also a little curious.
"Brother Jiehuo, are you really going to pass the level now?" At this time, Feiyou Tianshen, the strongest among the group of gods, looked at Zhou Tong.
"My way must be found in the battle!" Zhou Tong said softly.
"The next place to go to the fourth island is called the 'Demon Ice Valley'. There are countless demons hidden here, and the number of demons cannot be imagined. The requirement to pass the level is to continuously kill and kill, try to kill monsters. After a hundred years of killing, you will judge whether you can enter the fourth island based on the number of demons you kill." Feiyou Tianshen said, "For continuous killing, the divine power will definitely not be able to withstand it. You can only use endless original power such as sword power and Tai Chi power. Have you really decided?"
"I have decided, let's go now. If you are willing to follow me, enter my mansion. If you don't, just pretend that I have never said this!" Zhou Tong looked at the group of gods in front of him.
For a moment, everyone else was hesitant and no one expressed his opinion.
The reason why this group of people in the original book was that Ji Ning showed his strength when the disaster came, which made them see hope of going out.
Now that Zhou Tong has not shown any strength, they are naturally hesitant and do not want to bet on their wealth and life on an unknown person.
Zhou Tong nodded and said, "I understand!"
Then he turned around and left.
Looking at Zhou Tong's departure back, the eyes of the gods were also a little complicated.
"I heard that he got here in one go, so he wouldn't want to pass the barrier in one go, right?" A god was a little suspicious.
"Who knows? But since he has such confidence, he thinks his strength will definitely not be too bad. Maybe he might have made it through, but he has never shown his strength, and I can't say it, maybe he will die in it..."
These gods were all hesitant and wanted to keep up, but they were unable to make up their minds.
On the other hand, Zhou Tong finally walked onto the wooden bridge and finally arrived at the Demon Ice Valley.
"I can't stop fighting for a hundred years... This is probably my first time in the heavens!" Zhou Tong recalled some of his experiences in other worlds.
His longest battle was just when he was in the world of the immortal world. The ancestor dragon used up everything and gave him a six-divine trial. But that trial was divided into six times. Each time, there was still time to rest for ten years, unlike the current battle in the Demon Ice Valley, which is a hundred years of rest.
"It's time to fight. In a hundred years, I should have reached a level that was unimaginable before!" Zhou Tong did not continue to think too much and stepped into the Demon Ice Valley directly.
"kill!"
"Kill boys!"
"Haha, someone is here again, kill!"
As soon as he stepped into the Demon Ice Valley, a large group of demons rushed out with screams.
"Just treat it as practicing sword and sword, practicing with countless lives, this is the first time in countless years!"
Zhou Tong's swords and swords came out at the same time. He held a sword in one hand and strongly rushed into the group of demons.
The golden color has a trace of black sword power, and the red color has a trace of red sword power. The sword power is blessed at the same time. Zhou Tong is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and no demon is his one-union enemy.
"Clang!", "Clang!", "Clang!"...
The sword lights and sword shadows bloomed in this demonic ice valley. Bright sword lights flew, and brilliant sword lights passed by, and countless demons were taught.
This is simply a massacre. His killing speed was too fast, it was like a meat grinder rushing up, and demons who were comparable to gods fell under his sword.
Time passes day by day in battle, year by year.
Almost every year, Zhou Tong's sword power and sword power will undergo a huge transformation and become stronger and stronger.
Gradually, the black on his sword's power became more and more intense, and the silver on his sword's power became more and more dazzling. Whether it was Wu Bao's swordsmanship, his sword skills were also moving forward steadily in battle and killing.
Finally, after thirty years after he entered the Demon Ice Valley, his sword and sword instantly became much purer. The black sword power and the dazzling silver-white sword power finally reversed, which also indicates that his sword power and sword power have finally advanced.
The fourth realm!
Chapter completed!