"What? You said he's 'Invincible Dragon'?”
"The Double Roll's number one, Invincible Dragon?”
"The number one player in The Myths, Invincible Dragon?”
"F * ck, no wonder he ignored senior brother. 378 first place, the difference is too big.”
All sorts of different voices, all of which were filled with respect, rang out one after another.
"Dong dong dong!"
The huge bell hanging in the Infinite Sword Palace suddenly rang. At the same time, a system notification sounded in the ears of every Infinite Sword School disciple.
"Ding! Player 'Invincible Dragon' has maliciously attacked the Infinite Sword School's main gate and injured countless people.”
"Ding! The leader of the Infinite Sword School, Zuo Zimu, has issued the Kill Kill Order. Any disciple of the Infinite Sword School who successfully blocks the Invincible Dragon will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of silver, 10,000 sect contribution points, and a unique skill of the Infinite Sword School. If they fail, all disciples will be deducted ten years of cultivation!”
"Hiss!"
If it was anything else, it would not be much, but the penalty of losing ten years of cultivation. F * ck, many people had only had three to five years of cultivation since the server was launched.
Deducting all of them at once and still paying for it?
On the other hand, the 10,000 sect contribution points and the Boundless Unique Skill had aroused everyone's fighting spirit.
It had been five days in the mythological world. It was enough for everyone to figure out the basic routine.
10,000 sect contribution points, even if he did his best to complete missions, he would still need half a month to obtain them. What was the point of using contribution points? Of course, it was to exchange for the sect's absolute arts, divine pills, and weapons.
Although the Infinite Sword School was a small school, its leader, Zuo Zimu, was also a First Rated Warrior. There were several Upper Grade martial arts manuals in the school, which were treasures that many people dreamed of.
" Damn it, I'm going all out. I'd rather die than have my cultivation deducted for ten years. Anyway, it's not a pity for me to have such a meager cultivation now. But if I succeed,"
"No matter how strong Long Wudi is, he is only one person. He can deal with ten or a hundred of us, but we have thousands of disciples.”
"Brothers, for the glory of the sect, for the rewards, charge!”
"Charge!"
"Ding! Player Long Wudi has successfully absorbed five years of cultivation. Northern Dark Skill proficiency 50!”
"Ding! Player Long Wudi's comprehension ability is shocking. Water Subtle Steps proficiency 100!”
"Ding! Because you have started a massacre in the Infinite Sword School, the sect leader Zuo Zimu has issued an order to kill you. Player Wudi Long, please take note that you will be hunted down by all members of the Infinite Sword School!!!”
"Kill the enemy order?"
Long Tian frowned and immediately sneered in disdain.
At this moment, he had already killed his way into the middle gate of the Infinite Sword School with the help of the Wave Subtle Steps. Further ahead was the Sword Lake Palace, where the previous sect masters of the Infinite Sword School lived.
Since he could kill his way here, he did not care about the "killing order". At this moment, his enemies had already changed to the second-generation disciples.
However, the cultivation of these guys was really weak. Most of them were third-rate martial artists. There were a few second-rate martial artists who were only at the early or middle stage. With a light pat from him, their cultivation was all theirs.
"Ding! Player Long Wudi has successfully absorbed 10 years of cultivation, Northern Dark Skill proficiency 100!”
The cultivation of the last second-rate disciple was sucked dry by him. Looking around, the ground was littered with disciples of the Infinite Sword School.
Even those who were lucky enough to escape from the disaster were cowering in fear.
"The Infinite Sword School is nothing more than this!"
Long Tianmu looked disdainful as he walked arrogantly toward Zuo Zimu, who was standing in front of Sword Lake Palace.
"Who are you? Why do you have to go against my Infinite Sword School?”
Zuo Zimu, the leader of the Infinite Sword School, held the Infinite Sword in his hand. He could not hide the fear in his eyes. He said with grief and indignation,"I, Zuo, have lived up to the heavens and earth in my entire life. Why is the heavens treating me like this?”
"Senior Brother!"
Beside him was his junior brother Rong Ziju. When he heard this, his expression was sorrowful as he shouted,"Even if I have to die, I will never let this person enter the Sword Lake Palace.“
As he said that, he suddenly used his lightness skill, Floating on Water. With a clang, he unsheathed his sword and shot forward like a bird.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Long Tian's eyes were cold. He took small steps and his body fluttered like a willow leaf. He dodged Rong Ziju's sword and placed his palm on Rong Ziju's shoulder.
Rong Ziju's entire body trembled. He could no longer move, nor could he speak. He could only feel the true energy that he had cultivated for decades being continuously absorbed. His old face was purple from holding it in.
"Ding! Player Long Wudi has successfully absorbed five years of cultivation. Northern Dark Skill proficiency 50!”
"Ding! Player Long Wudi has successfully absorbed 10 years of cultivation, Northern Dark Skill proficiency 100!”
"This old fellow's cultivation is not bad, a full twenty years of cultivation.”Long Tian's eyes were filled with joy.
At this moment, hundreds of different types of Genuine Qi had gathered in his body. They were of different strengths and weaknesses, but they were suppressed by the Northern Dark Divine Technique. He felt that he had reached a critical point, as if he would break through to become a First Rated Warrior at any time, but something was missing.
When the last trace of zhenqi was devoured, Rong Ziju seemed to have aged by more than ten years. His originally black and white hair turned white in an instant, and his eyes were dull. He staggered back and sat on the ground, never to get up again.
"Junior Brother!"
Zuo Zimu's eyes flashed with pain as he looked up at the sky and shouted,""Heavens, could it be that no one can stop this demon?”
Suddenly, a series of shouts sounded,
"Sect Master, we're here."
"Sect Master, don't worry. We swear to protect Sword Lake Palace.”
"Wudi Long, you trespassed into the Infinite Sword School and injured our fellow disciples.”
"Come and die!"
"Please bless us, ancestors. You are all heroes of our Infinite Sword School.”Zuo Zimu was already in despair. Suddenly, a dense crowd of Infinite Sword School disciples appeared in front of him.
Although their cultivation was very low and the strongest was only a third-rate martial artist, there were thousands of them.
Even if each of them spat, they would drown this guy!
Thinking of this, his confidence returned to Zuo Zimu. He once again showed the demeanor of a sect master. He pointed the Infinite Sword in his hand at the air and said,"Kill! Kill this evil thief who dares to offend the Infinite Sword School. The glory, cultivation techniques, divine weapons, all of them belong to you.”
"I didn't expect this guy to be an expert in the world of deception!”
Long Tian glanced at Zuo Zimu from the corner of his eyes, but he did not rush forward. After all, Zuo Zimu was a sect master. Putting aside his cultivation as a First Rated Warrior, it would not make sense if he did not have a few trump cards.
At the same time, Long Tian could feel that Zuo Zimu had not made a move because he was his last opponent against the Infinite Sword School.
In other words, this was the rule of the Mythological World. No matter how real it was, an online game was an online game. Everything was for the players.
Otherwise, if anything happened, the sect leader would take care of it directly. What else could anyone else do?
Long Tian turned around and looked at the thousands of players that were swarming like locusts. His eyes emitted a hint of evil.
"Fine, let me meet these small fries and raise my cultivation to First Rated Warrior.”
A gust of wind blew, and his entire person transformed into the void and disappeared from where he was.
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