Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

An unimaginable and wild force rushed along the earth veins towards the direction of the node rune.

This is a power that is pure to the extreme, transcending the changes of laws.

Click!

A crisp sound of shattering resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The dark red rune shattered with a sound.

The moment the rune shattered, the entire nineteenth-level battlefield shook violently.

Cracks suddenly appeared in the eternally unchanging dim sky.

The solid ground beneath my feet also began to collapse violently.

All the skeleton warriors' movements suddenly stopped, the soul fire in their eye sockets flickered violently, and became chaotic, their battle formation collapsed.

"Good opportunity, kill!"

The Great Demon seized the opportunity, roared, and took the lead in killing the skeletons that were in chaos.

The morale of the warriors was boosted and they launched counterattacks one after another.

On the distant hills, the Skeleton King let out a silent roar filled with resentment and anger.

The space around it was distorted, as if it wanted to escape.

"Where are you going?" Yi Zhan and Ning Zhan, father and son, were well prepared, and their auras instantly became one.

The thunder axe and the silver spear intertwined to create a ray of light that tore through the sky and earth. It instantly crossed the space and slashed fiercely at the Skeleton King.

boom!

The dark imperial robe on the Skeleton King exploded.

The indestructible skeleton is covered with cracks.

It stumbled back, its soul fire dimming greatly.

"One last blow, to send you to the afterlife!" Ning Feng's figure appeared above the Skeleton King like a ghost, and the chaotic energy and the power of the wildness condensed into a miniature cosmic vortex at the tip of his fist:

Then, a punch came down.

Wherever the fist passes, all things return to their abyss.

The Skeleton King couldn't even mount a final resistance before he completely exploded with a deafening bang.

It turned into bone powder all over the sky, and the twisted scepter broke into pieces.

With the fall of the Skeleton King, the changes on the nineteenth-level battlefield began to accelerate.

The sky peeled off like broken glass, revealing an even deeper and darker void behind it.

The earth cracked, and countless skeleton warriors wailed as they turned into dust and returned to death.

"Hurry, the entrance is there."

The Lord pointed to the back of the hill where the Skeleton King was originally located. There, a continuously rotating dark vortex was slowly forming, emitting an aura leading to a deeper level.

Everyone did not dare to delay and immediately rushed towards the entrance of the vortex.

Just as he was about to step into the vortex, Ning Feng subconsciously looked back at the collapsing battlefield.

Faintly, he seemed to see some extremely faint shadows emerging among the shattered fragments of heaven and earth.

He bowed slightly in the direction they were leaving, as if expressing gratitude or farewell...

It was the remnant of an ancient war spirit that had been enslaved for eternity and finally freed...

Ning Feng's heart trembled. He was silent for a moment, then turned around and resolutely stepped into the dark vortex leading to the twentieth floor.

The tearing force of the dark vortex.

Far beyond any previous level.

It felt as if even the soul was about to be twisted out of the body.

The platinum energy and blood around Ning Feng's body automatically circulated, and the Chaos Primordial Holy Body roared, isolating the terrifying tearing force from outside.

His eyes were sharp, and he was alertly sensing any energy fluctuations around him.

After a brief moment of dizziness and weightlessness, I felt something hard under my feet.

We have arrived at the twentieth-level battlefield.

The scene that came into view filled all the warriors who stepped out of the vortex.

Including the battle-hardened Yi Zhan and the Great Demon, they all gasped.

There is no earth and no sky here.

Everyone seemed to be standing on an endless, broken mirror.

Underfoot was a strange material that was as smooth as a mirror, yet it did not reflect anything, and it stretched to the end of the field of vision.

Above the head are countless suspended prismatic crystals, which slowly rotate and collide, reflecting a dizzying and blurred light.

silence.

Deathly silence.

Even the sound of energy flowing is minimal.