After having a baby with my wife in my dream, they all came true.

[Sui slapped down with his palm, pinning a king-level dragon to the ground, and then grabbed his dragon horn with both hands and pulled it hard. ]

[Accompanied by a wailing sound, the tendon of the king-level dragon was pulled out.]

[Sui was like a killing god, constantly killing the dragons, phoenixes and unicorns that invaded the human race's territory, peeling off their skin and pulling out their tendons, showing the original barbarity of the human race. ]

[It was a scene like hell, but no one was afraid. ]

[They all knew that it was Sui, one of the true ancestors of the human race, and the protector of the human race! ]

【Even three-year-old children worship him.】

[At this moment, your understanding of 'Sparks Starting a Prairie Fire' seems to be even deeper. ]

[Because you have seen with your own eyes what it means to start a prairie fire! ]

[“I am willing to burn all my cultivation! Sacrifice my life! Transform into the spark of humanity! Protect my homeland!”]

[In the crowd, a cultivator in the foundation-building stage raised his arms and shouted.]

[This call was like a hurricane that caused a tsunami, and more and more monks stood up.]

[They are only in the Qi Refining Stage, or the Foundation Building Stage, or the Dan Formation Stage, or the Nascent Soul Stage. In front of the powerful dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, they are as weak as ants.]

【They were unable to directly participate in this brutal battle. 】

[But at this moment, endless anger burned in their hearts, and they all stepped into the forbidden area. ]

[“I die while my clan lives! Even though I die, it is an honor!”]

[“I wish to turn into sparks! Protect my homeland!”]

[“Defend our people! Not an inch of land will be lost! Not an inch of retreat will be taken! Burn my flesh and blood, my will will not be extinguished! The human race will live forever!!”]

[They roared, shedding blood and tears.]

[At this moment, with their homes shattered and powerful enemies rampaging, they are no longer as timid as before. ]

[Because there is a will called the 'backbone of the human race' that supports them. ]

[The taboos of a human cultivator are nothing. ]

[What if it is a thousand people? Ten thousand people! Millions of people! An entire race of countless lives?]

[They burned themselves out, and the sparks gathered, making Sui's body more and more excited. ]

[Sui carried the will of passing on the torch and delivered one terrifying blow after another, which frightened even the saints of the three tribes.]

[Countless tribesmen have the spirit of risking their lives to survive. Looking at the people who have overturned their past, your heart is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.]

【Perhaps, you have found the edge you want! 】

[You have never actually seen the Ancient God in action, and your understanding of the Ancient God is too limited.]

[That’s why you have never been able to comprehend the fourth move of the God Burial Sword Song. You don’t know how sharp it is to break the shackles of the ancient god that controls the world! ]

【At this moment, you understand. 】

【It turns out that you have always been bound by shackles. 】

[The human race should be free and not restricted by any rules or regulations. This is also the biggest reason why the human race can surpass the nine ancient gods. ]

【The shackles that bind you are your thoughts! 】

[Why do I have to come into contact with the ancient gods to understand that kind of sharpness? 】

[To those weak tribesmen, what is the difference between the Supreme Saint and the Ancient God? In their eyes, perhaps they are all the same.]

[Even if it was the Ancient God who descended, they would have the courage to burn themselves to fight at this moment.]

[“My sword! This is how it should be!”]

[“Sharp edge! It can kill gods!”]

[The sword in your hand keeps humming, your soul is sublimating, and you seem to have entered a mysterious realm.]

[You charge out with a sword, and one person and one sword reach the top of the battle wall.]

【Whoosh! 】

[A full moon-like sword arc suddenly unfolds with you as the center. Wherever it passes, blood mist gushes out and all souls are destroyed.]

[You have not only made great progress in the realm of swordsmanship. ]

[In a subtle way, you have also touched the threshold of the ninth level of the Qi Refiner's cultivation system. ]

[There is no time for you to think carefully, you can only keep exploring and improving in battle. ]

[“You bastards, the Holy Light Seed is on me, come and take it!”]

【You take a big gulp of wine, carefree and unrestrained. 】

[The saints of the three tribes are coming to surround you, there are more than a dozen of them, and your sword moves are endless. ]

[Every time you strike out with your sword, it may seem the same, but in fact, each move is progressive.]

[“He is using us to practice sword skills and gain enlightenment!”]

[The Supreme Saint from the Qilin Clan saw the clue. 】

[“Good death!”]

[The Dragon Clan Supreme Saint was furious. This was a great humiliation to him.]

You keep getting hit hard.

[Once, twice, three times... your injuries are getting worse.]

[Every time you encounter an attack, you will immediately change your tactics. You are looking for the right path on the edge of death. ]

【There is darkness ahead of you. 】

[“What a lunatic!”]

[The three tribes' supreme saints gnashed their teeth, wanting to surround and kill you as quickly as possible, but you always managed to escape danger.]

[At this moment, in your eyes, there are no enemies anymore. ]

[You are like being in a special space with only swords, and there are dense blank sword marks everywhere. ]

【It is also a blank sheet of music.】

[Only by striking every note and delivering every sword with your heart, can you understand the true meaning of the Song of the Buried God Sword. ]

[This is a tragic song about burying the gods performed with a sword! ]

[“Yun, you will protect me, right?”]

[You hold the hilt of the sword tightly in your right hand, and hold the cloud heart surrounded by mist in your left hand.]

[The flowing hot blood seemed to be the key to connecting the sword and Yun Xin together. They were forming a wonderful fusion.]

[Your eyes are a little dazed.]

[Every time you thrust your sword, you can seem to see Yun Baobao waving at you, smiling sweetly, still the girl you first met.]

[You can also see a sword spirit girl in green. ]

[You then remember that they all came from that mysterious land of spirits.]

[More and more figures appear in front of you, some are old friends and partners, and many fleeting faces are all tribesmen who died in this battle. ]

【You bid farewell to old friends one after another. 】

[You don't look like a swordsman, but more like an immortal who buries all living things. ]

【At this moment, you are lonely. 】

[You are heavy, you carry the will of your people, and the elves, and allies such as the fox tribe are all watching you, you carry the desires of all living beings! ]

【With the clouds as your guide, all the energy will gather on you. 】

[Your trembling body suddenly straightens up, and brilliant golden light bursts out from your eyes.]

[“Yun, and everyone else, thank you for your guidance!”]

[“I understand!”]

【All the injuries on your body are gone.】

【Blessed by God! 】

【At this moment, you have entered a whole new realm. 】

[You finally figured out the fourth move! ]

[“Song of the God-Burial Sword!”]

【"Bury all living beings!"】