Myriad Realms Summoning System

"Eh? Aren't those Mo Cheng and Shen Luoluo from the Spirit Sword Sect? Why are they here?"

Many of the warriors who were fleeing towards Xiao Chen and the others were from the four major sects, and they recognized them immediately, but they had no intention of getting close to them at this time.

"It's bad, there are monsters everywhere, we have no way to retreat!"

"Oh my God! Are we surrounded?"

"Damn it, what the hell are these monsters doing? We are really finished now!"

Dozens of warriors gathered on the hill, looking at the ferocious monster with bared fangs approaching them step by step, with despair on their faces.

For a moment, the wailing sound was almost as loud as the roar of the monster.

Xiao Chen was annoyed by the noise of this group of warriors, so he shouted impatiently: "Shut up, you are not dead yet! Why are you howling!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's scolding, more than a dozen warriors all looked at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen, dressed in the uniform of a royal guard, was a handsome man, and especially the might he revealed after breaking through the martial soldiers, made the martial artists secretly frightened.

What school or sect is this young man a genius from? Why have I never seen him before?

But now we are in great danger and our lives are almost in danger. Who would care about your identity?

"Fuck, who are you? Why are you yelling at us?"

"We are already surrounded by a tide of beasts. We can't survive anyway. Why don't you let me vent my frustration?"

"Thinking about my unmarried junior sister who is still waiting for me to come back, I feel like crying, sob..."

"I never expected that after so many years of ruling the Great Zhou Kingdom, I, Fan Jian, would die in this desolate wilderness! I cannot accept this!"

Xiao Chen looked at this group of sad and angry warriors speechlessly. Damn, there is really everything in the world. Do you have to be so shameful?

The ground was shaking more and more violently, the beast tide was getting closer and closer to them, even a large number of monsters were running out from the woods, and they had no way to escape.

Despair spread among the crowd, even Shen Luoluo hugged Li Xiaochen's arm tightly, her whole body shaking.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt taller and his back straightened involuntarily.

Looks like it's time for me to save these rats!

"Mr. Wang Yue!"

Seeing the beast tide getting closer and closer, Xiao Chen shouted directly.

"I'm here!"

"Are you sure you can repel this group of monsters?"

Repel? This guy must be crazy! With so many monsters, even a huge army would have to avoid them! How could such an insignificant guy repel the monsters?

The warriors standing by all expressed doubt.

They were all disciples of the sect who had seen the world, and they had also seen the martial arts masters of the sect.

In their opinion, even a master at the level of Wu Hou would not dare to face so many monsters.

Among these monsters, there are quite a few of the fourth level.

But to everyone's surprise, Wang Yue actually nodded when he heard Xiao Chen's words.

The next moment everyone noticed that Wang Yue suddenly seemed like a different person.

He was an ordinary man, but suddenly he exuded an aura that made people tremble.

Originally, he was very ordinary, so ordinary that if it weren't for his strange and mysterious outfit, no one would notice him in the crowd.

But now, anyone who is a little closer to him can feel the sharp energy coming in the face, cutting their face painfully.

"laugh!"

The flying grass floating in the air was crushed to pieces several feet away from Wang Yue. Wang Yue, who stood solemnly in place, turned into an indestructible sword.

"As fast as lightning, as agile as the wind, with an invincible and crazy killing power, this is the invisible sword energy that can penetrate the body that only the top swordsmen can cultivate!" Zhang Liao looked at Wang Yue with fear on his face.

Sword cultivators have the strongest attack power among all martial artists, and top-level swordsmen can even fight against opponents above their own level.

Wang Yue is a swordsman of this level, he himself has turned into a sharp sword!

Even Diao Chan put away her usual elegant smile at this moment: "Yes, not only this invisible sword energy that can break through the body, even the powerful aura emanating from his body is far beyond that of Wu Shuai. This man has definitely reached the Wuling realm, and it is not just a one-star Wuling."

Diao Chan and Zhang Liao both felt oppressed, and the other low-level warriors were of course even worse off. Many of them were even knocked to the ground and unable to get up.

"Who the hell is this guy? How can he be so strong?!"

"Yeah, even the elders of the sect are not that strong!"

"Nonsense, let alone the elders of the sect, there is no one so strong even in the entire kingdom!"

"Is it really possible that he can defeat so many monsters by himself?"

"I don't know, but I always feel that he can do it!"

…

Wang Yue didn't care at all about the exclamations of the people around him. His face under the bamboo hat was as calm as water, and the black sword on his back was trembling slightly, as if it could be unsheathed at any time.

"roar!"

The monsters roared to the sky. Although these monsters had low intelligence, they had a strong ability to sense danger. The amazing aura of Wang Yue made them feel the threat to their lives.

But they are different from humans, they are monsters, and they are monsters that have not yet transformed. They are fearless and ruthless, and they don’t know what it means to run away until they are hurt.

Wang Yue's aura instead aroused their ferocity, and they roared and rushed towards Wang Yue one after another.

"It's over, we're dead!"

"Mom! I don't want to die here!"

"I haven't married yet! Lord Martial God, I don't want to die yet!"

"Junior sister! I'm so sorry for you! I can't go back to marry you!"

…

Just as everyone was about to be submerged in the beast tide, countless roars rang out again.

Even Xiao Chen, who had great confidence in Wang Yue, was extremely nervous at this moment.

Zhang Liao and Diao Chan came to Xiao Chen and Ye Fenghuang's side as soon as possible. If the situation was not right, the two of them would take Xiao Chen away from the dangerous area as soon as possible.

Shen Luoluo was even more unbearable. She didn't even dare to let go of Xiao Chen's arms.

“Snap!”

Wang Yue took two gentle steps forward.

"Ten thousand swords return to their origin!"

A low groan came out of his mouth, the sound seemed very low, but it spread all over the place.

clang!

As soon as the voice fell, the pitch-black sword on his back broke out of its sheath and hovered above Wang Yue's head.

The sword was about three feet long, and the blade was as black as ink, without a sharp edge. Just like Wang Yue himself, it was inconspicuous and hidden in the mist.

The broken sword also had a moment of radiance. As soon as the long sword appeared, it transformed into countless sword shadows. Each sword shadow was like a lightsaber, very solid, and emitting strong light.

One after another, thousands of sword shadows gathered into a long river, like the river of destiny, you can only see what is in front of you, but not the end.