Eternal Sword Monarch

0The speed that Bai Lou had raised was already the highest that she could go under normal circumstances. The girl originally thought that no matter how strong Xia Ling was, it was impossible for him to be so fast, right? However, this guy could actually continue accelerating!    0

    

Actually, Xia Ling didn't really want to shake off Bai Lou. If he really wanted to shake her off, he could just put on Lee Wenloong's cloak. This magic treasure that could conceal his aura guaranteed that Bai Lou would not be able to find him.    

    

Xia Ling couldn't do such a thing. Bullying a little Vein Refining rank girl was meaningless. If his opponent had been a Terminator from thirty thousand years ago, he would still have had the heart to play.    

    

This won't do. If I can't catch up to him now, won't this fellow look down on me!? The young girl Bai Lou clenched her teeth and activated the skill within her body once more, barely allowing her speed to increase by a level!    

    

Bai Lou's explosive speed far exceeded that of a middle stage Vein Refining. She was not shaken off by Xia Ling for a short while.    

    

Xia Ling estimated that this should be Bai Lou's limit. Even if she did not increase her speed and instead maintained it, she would not be able to keep up for long.    

    

Thinking about this, Xia Ling slowly dissipated the Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter's power and gradually slowed down his speed.    

    

However, not all cultivators were like Xia Ling, who could control their speed with ease. When he was at his highest speed, he would slow down when he said he would slow down.    

    

Bai Lou's reaction speed could already be considered fast, but she was still unable to control her speed and almost charged past Xia Ling.    

    

"Not bad, you were able to explode with such speed. "It was indeed out of my expectations." Xia Ling praised.    

    

Bai Lou, on the other hand, was exhausted. She rested her hands on her knees and panted heavily. She had no desire to talk at all. She felt as if she had just broken through the limits of her current cultivation. It was as if her entire body was on fire.    

    

After resting for a while, the girl opened her mouth again. You, you, play this. "Is that interesting?!"    

    

Xia Ling smiled and waved at her, gesturing for Bai Lou to follow. "I was just testing your speed and endurance. Since we are going together, of course we have to know each other's strength. I have to say, you really are outstanding. "    

    

Bai Lou's eyes instantly lit up when she heard that. Hearing this, Xia Ling agreed to go with him!    

    

Xia Ling now understood that he was not the invincible Eternal Sword Emperor. Even if one counted them all, it would only barely be close to the upper echelons of the Congealing Void. Facing Su Anshan's Demon Cultivation Sect which had a deep legacy, the strength under their eyes was truly not enough.    

    

Although he didn't intend to face Su Anshan head on, it was still good to have a helper.    

    

Especially since Bai Lou had a backer, she might have some miraculous effects when dealing with Su Anshan, a sect that specialized in controlling Yin Qi.    

    

No matter how much experience Xia Ling had, it couldn't compare to the convenience of a spirit body.    

    

He said, "Then let's keep going. You try to keep up with me and watch the rhythm of my breathing. "    

    

Bai Lou also resumed her journey. After walking for a while, the girl was surprised to discover that Xia Ling's pace was even more mysterious. It would not consume too much inner strength if he were to raise or raise it!    

    

Moreover, with this kind of rhythm, it was even more compatible with the natural circulation of the inner force cultivation technique. Bai Lou suddenly realized that her speed could increase by another level!    

    

Her bright eyes unconsciously focused on Xia Ling. From the looks of it, he only had the same strength as himself. However, he had so many mysteries on his body that no one could see through!    

    

Interesting.    

    

If Pingxing City continued walking north, it would gradually become out of the bounds of the Southern Region. He slowly entered the most prosperous Middle North area in the world for cultivation.    

    

The Middle North was located to the east of the Central Plains of the world. They had the densest population in the world, convenient transportation and mountain-like wealth! It had always been a place where all armies fought for it.    

    

Since Xia Ling's era, Middle North had always been the gathering place for all kinds of Aristocratic Sect. The powers gathered here were the most powerful ones in the world. The competition was also extremely intense!    

    

If one was able to survive this competition, one would be able to make use of enormous resources that others envied. The status of their sects was rising rapidly. However, the only one who lost in the competition was far away from here.    

    

The reason why most Aristocratic Sect with strong powers would choose to establish sects in the Middle North Grounds. Even if they were in another region, when their strength reached a certain level, they would still choose to extend their tentacles towards the Middle North. This was because it was the most abundant metal mine in the world!    

    

Not to mention that it meant gold and silver ore wealth, there were also iron and copper ores that were especially important to the Aristocratic Sect!    

    

The most valuable iron ore in the world was located in the Middle North. In the Four Seas, the majority of weapons of or above the sharp grade came from this Middle North Vein Mine. If any Aristocratic Sect grasped it, they could instantly take on a status only inferior to Super Sect!    

    

In addition, the reserves of the copper ores in the Middle North area were also quite astonishing. Copper, although it wasn't forged into a weapon. However, due to its good properties, it is widely used in the manufacture of alchemy tools. Even the One Origin Sect had established a division there. Every year, he would purchase a large amount of copper for his alchemy furnace. The Middle North Pill Furnace was known throughout the world.    

    

Most importantly, the Jade Scallop s that were refined with One Origin Sect were made using the materials that were located in the Middle North area.    

    

It was precisely these minerals that continuously attracted Aristocratic Sect s that were poured into this enormous battle arena. It's just that in the past thousand years, there have been few situations where a single Aristocratic Sect could monopolize a mine, even Super Sect were not enough to do so.    

    

In most cases, powers that had reached a certain level of strength would sign an agreement on how to manage these vein mines together. Furthermore, each year, they would reassess the strength of the various factions and split their shares.    

    

However, even if one only had to participate in the distribution system for a year, it was enough to make a power rise to prominence.    

    

This was precisely the place where Middle North were located.    

    

… ….    

    

Su Anshan, Sky Demon Cliff.    

    

In the dense fog, the environment looked especially eerie. The cold wet air, the black earth. The surrounding trees were all ferociously staring at their own branches and leaves. Was this the shrill cry of a crow coming from the sky?    

    

In the dark forest, there seemed to be something wandering about.    

    

Su Anshan's entire demonic cultivation system's foundation was to refine and use Yin Qi. Therefore, the entire mountain gate was surrounded by Yin Qi all year round, which gave birth to a terrifying natural scenery. Among them, the Sky Demon Cliff where the Elders Guild was located was filled with Yin Qi.    

    

An old man wearing a grey robe was standing on the side of the cliff with his hands behind his back. He opened his mouth and spoke with a voice that sounded like rusty iron. "Have you finished arranging the trial this time?"    

    

One of his men had a face as cold as a dead man's, so he answered from the side, "The training field has already been prepared, it's just that we haven't gathered the people yet."    

    

"Trash!" The old man shouted angrily, "What's the use of the arena if we can't gather everyone!"    

    

"I'll give you three more days … Get me five hundred men. "If we can't finish it by then..." The old man looked at his men and said: "I will turn you into a monster and throw you into the trial!"    

    

Upon hearing these words, the expressionless subordinate suddenly revealed a look of fear. His voice trembled, his body was like a sieve, he replied: "Master, your subordinate understands! In three days, we will definitely have enough people! "    

    

The old man cast his gaze once again at the bottom of the cliff, and indifferently said: "Okay. Three days later, there will only be more, not less! "