Great Slaughter System

In fact, most of the time to achieve Shen Lang's strength is to rely on his own comprehension. As for retreat, there is no need for it anymore, so Shen Lang has rarely retreated. It has been more than a month since he came to the heavens. The sword emperor has finally reached the critical moment of breakthrough, so he has already started the retreat in the depths of the true martial arts gate.

Shen Lang took the Taihuang and a page of books, and walked among the Zhenwu Daomen. Every disciple of the Zhenwu Daomen would respectfully call out "Elder Supreme" when they saw Shen Lang and the three of them.

Listening to the disciples of the True Martial Dao Sect calling him the Supreme Elder, Shen Lang felt a sense of vicissitudes. He did not expect that in just a hundred years, he had already reached such a height, and he was only half a step away from the realm of dominance. Although he has only survived three catastrophes now, it is estimated that it will not be long before he has survived five catastrophes and became the pinnacle of the ancestral realm.

After wandering around in the True Martial Dao Sect, the three of Shen Lang returned to their mountain and began to practice.

At this time, Shen Lang has opened the last seal of the Nine Dragons Seal. With the cultivation comprehension of Emperor Zhenwu, coupled with Shen Lang's peerless talent, the fourth catastrophe will soon be ushered in.

On the top of a barren mountain in Zhenwu Daomen, Shen Lang stood proudly, while at the foot of the mountain stood countless figures, most of those people were disciples of Zhenwu Daomen, and some of them were elders of Zhenwu Daomen.

The True Martial Arts Sect is divided into the outer sect and the inner sect. Most of the outer sect are people with low talents or have exhausted their potential, while the inner sect are all elites who have broken through the realm of harmony or become strong in the ancestral realm.

The cultivation resources of the disciples of the outer sect are far less than those of the inner sect, so those disciples of the outer sect enrich themselves by helping the real martial arts sect to manage the property, or going out to help the sect with tasks and receiving rewards.

Martial artists rely on the wealth of their legal companions. Cultivation resources are what martial artists need most. Without resources, even a genius will hardly be able to achieve anything.

But this time Shen Lang's crossing the catastrophe gave those outer disciples a glimmer of hope.

For the strong to cross the catastrophe, it is of great help to the weak. Although Shen Lang's realm is too high, they can understand very little, but maybe they can get a chance and soar into the sky?

Rumble! ! !

The sky began to be covered with dark clouds, and even the Zhenwu Daomen, which was like the mountain gate of the immortal family, was affected by the Heavenly Tribulation, and the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth began to become chaotic. Some people who were in retreat were awakened one after another, and looked at the place where Shen Lang crossed the catastrophe suspiciously.

Just when Shen Lang's tribulation was about to start, many figures flew out of the True Martial Dao Sect. Among those figures, Yi Ming and Zhang Chuji were also among them. The two of them were weaker than Shen Lang, so they rushed over to watch Shen Lang's tribulation.

The most powerful genius of the younger generation of the True Martial Dao Sect also stood in the crowd, looking at Shen Lang's crossing the catastrophe with a solemn expression. He had a little longing for Shen Lang's crossing the catastrophe, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must become a strong man in the ancestral realm.

Click! ! !

When the first thunder struck, Shen Lang just punched lightly, and the power of the Emperor of Heaven appeared, making everyone feel an urge to surrender.

The tribulation thunder had just landed before being scattered by Shen Lang's punch, which made many people feel the strength of Shen Lang.

"This, is this the ancestor's real martial arts?"

Seeing Shen Lang's Heavenly Emperor Fist, Zhang Chuji and Yi Ming couldn't help but change their expressions, while the other elders of the Zhenwu Daomen who were watching were also shocked.

Zhenwuquan was created by Emperor Zhenwu. With one punch, the world is turned upside down. Above the heavens, it has the title of breaking ten thousand spells with one punch. Even Wanjiange, who is also one of the three overlords, has to admit that their Wuji swordsmanship cannot be compared with Zhenwuquan.

Shen Lang hit the real martial arts fist, which shocked all the people of the real martial arts school. Shen Lang was not a member of the real martial arts school before. How did he learn their clan-restraining skills?

Zhang Chuji and Yi Ming looked at each other, and then they nodded slightly. They had guessed why when their ancestors left, they were asked to treat the people who walked out of the ancestral land with courtesy. It turned out that these people had a relationship with their ancestors.

They didn't think at all that Shen Lang would learn it secretly, because Zhenwuquan has no moves at all, only a inheritance stone tablet left by Emperor Zhenwu, even if it is opened for people to learn, without the approval of their ancestors, they can't comprehend Zhenwuquan.

In the entire Zhenwu Dao Sect, there are only a handful of people who can comprehend Zhenwuquan. It is Zhang Chuji and Yi Ming, the two high-ranking elders, who have not yet comprehended the true meaning of Zhenwuquan.

Shen Lang didn't care about the shock of Zhang Chuji and others, but still stood proudly on the top of the mountain, quietly waiting for the thunder to continue falling.

The subsequent tribulation and thunder had no effect on Shen Lang. As time went on, the catastrophe finally came to an end.

And those disciples of the True Martial Dao School who watched Shen Lang's crossing the catastrophe realized something, especially seeing Shen Lang's Heavenly Emperor Fist and feeling the aura emanating from Shen Lang, which gave them a little understanding. Although they could not comprehend the Zhenwu Fist, they were able to create their own moves based on Shen Lang's aura.

There are many geniuses, but those geniuses do not have so many opportunities, and they will not be able to become a strong generation in the end. Only those geniuses who dare to fight can seize the opportunity, rise rapidly, and leave their names in history.

Click! ! !

The last one, after the lightning strike that was as thick as a water snake, the catastrophe finally dissipated slowly, and at this time the mountain top where Shen Lang was was already riddled with holes.

After the whole catastrophe, Shen Lang didn't move his position, but just stood there quietly. The ground within a hundred meters around him was intact, without any damage.

Shen Lang's crossing the catastrophe this time allowed the people of the True Martial Dao Sect to see what it means to be strong. They have never seen someone who passed the catastrophe without any damage, not even a trace of damage to their clothes.

Just when everything between the heaven and the earth was restored, suddenly a terrifying aura appeared in the sky, and a figure appeared above the sky.

"Shen Lang, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you finally came out."

The Holy King of Light was floating in midair, looking down at Shen Lang on the top of the mountain.

And just after the Holy King of Light appeared, a figure appeared from another direction of Shen Lang. That figure had a cold expression, no expression on his face, and a long sword in his arms. The whole person seemed to be a sword, sharp and cold.