The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 294 Styx Sword Refining
The dark red sky seemed to be burning with endless fire forever. Wherever the eyes could see, there were black towering mountains like ancient sacred mountains stretching for thousands of miles.

The whole world is terribly quiet, as if there is not even the most basic breeze.

This is like a piece of unexplored, ownerless world, quietly waiting for the arrival of his master.

Tang Ling's soul body stood high above the sky like this, and after feeling it quietly for a long time, a sharpness that had never been seen in his eyes shot out, and then rushed towards the dark far west like a stream of light.

"This... is the Netherworld?"

Tang Ling's soul flew quickly through the sky, looking at the mountains, rivers and plains passing quickly below: "It seems that I will have to make a complete plan after returning."

With good expectations for the future, Tang Ling saw a black river.

It was a river, but Tang Ling felt that it was not an exaggeration to call it an ocean. As the only river that covered the entire Netherworld, the extent of the River Styx was completely beyond Tang Ling's expectations.

"To condense the soul sword, you need to find the Nether Black Stone located in the land of the Styx..."

Tang Ling thought about it for a while, then executed the Soul-killing and Soul-eating Sword Art, his body turned into a sword shape, and he plunged headlong into the calm and stagnant river Styx.

Tang Ling didn't know how deep the Pacific Ocean was, but he felt that the River Styx should be deeper than the Pacific Ocean.

In the state of Soul Transformation Sword, Tang Ling's speed could reach at least [-] meters per second, but now he shuttled down the Styx River for nearly an hour and hadn't reached the end yet.

"Perhaps, the River Styx has no bottom at all, and there are no living creatures here."

Tang Ling suddenly had such an idea, and then stopped: "I think where the bottom is, there is..."

He didn't continue to go down, but sat cross-legged in the black river water at the current position, and his whole soul completely spread out to touch the ubiquitous Styx river water around him.

After such a contact, Tang Ling finally understood why, the name of Soul Slaying Soul Eater Sword Art would be this.

The Styx river water already had the characteristics of killing souls and devouring souls, and the soul sword condensed here naturally also possessed such abilities. Now that he figured out the reason, Tang Ling's guilty conscience became active.

"If I directly integrate the power in the Styx with my own soul."

"In other words, if I can integrate my soul with the entire River Styx, if it can be done, wouldn't it mean that my soul can reach the realm of immortality in a certain sense? If the River Styx is not destroyed, my soul will not be destroyed..."

"Want to try?"

After thinking about it for a while, Tang Ling made a decision.

First, he tried to contact his soul with a small part of the river water, and after confirming that there was no danger, he successfully occupied this small part of the Styx river water and made it a part of himself.

Now the entire Netherworld is just a world without an owner. Tang Ling was the first to come here, so he naturally became the owner here.

Due to his talent, Tang Ling's soul was much stronger than ordinary people's. In a blink of an eye, he had managed to occupy about ten catties of river water, and completely made these ten catties of river water his own.

However, how vast is the Styx River, especially for a warrior like Tang Ling who is in the outer world, it can swallow it.

After a while, Tang Ling felt a sense of weakness, and then his soul dissipated in the river water. After a while, when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to his body.

The waterfall in front of him was still flowing, and Tang Ling felt that some changes had taken place in his soul.

Although the Tongyou Divine Pill was useless, since Tang Ling had already refined part of the water in the Styx River, after a short rest, he was able to use the water to draw the soul there again.

Turning the entire Styx into his own is a huge project, and Tang Ling has no time to waste it now.

Under the influence of the river water, Tang Ling tempered his own soul sword in the water. The whole process was carried out in an orderly manner. Every time Tang Ling returned from the nether world, his soul would become much stronger.

The soul-killing and soul-eating sword will be Tang Ling's trump card for a long time, and it must be thoroughly refined.

A week later, the Chen family, one of the six major martial arts families in the Qinling Mountains of Zhongzhou, became a subordinate force of the official Ninth Bureau, and the news that the other five major martial arts families in the Qinling Mountains were wiped out finally resounded through the entire Chinese martial arts world.

Tang Ling's name and photo were even introduced to all the martial arts families in China.

For a while, Tang Ling became the thorn in the side of all the martial arts families, especially when they knew that the headquarters of the Ninth Bureau was in Zhonghai, the four Dongshan families who were closer to Zhonghai and controlled the martial arts power of Zhonghai and Suzhou couldn't sit still.

Like most martial arts families, the four major families in Dongshan do not want the ninth game represented by Tang Ling to rise.

At Zhongzhou Airport, Fang Jingyi, who got the news in advance, took Guo Yunxiao and Chen Long, who were strong from the Zhongzhou branch, quietly waiting outside the airport for the arrival of the four great families from Dongshan.

"Minister, you must hold your breath later."

Chen Long said to Fang Jingyi in front of him with some worries: "The four great aristocratic families in Dongshan are extremely powerful. Even in the entire China, they can be ranked in the top [-]. With our strength, it is better not to conflict with each other as much as possible."

"I know what to do."

Fang Jingyi nodded, she also knew that she was incapable of fighting against the powerhouses of these old-fashioned families, and she would probably be insulted later.

While everyone was talking, the plane pierced the sky and slowly landed at the airport.

In the first-class cabin, as the leader of this operation and the strongest fighter, Liang Wenshan narrowed his eyes involuntarily after walking out of the plane door.

"Uncle Wenshan, what are you going to do with that Tang Ling?"

Behind Liang Wenshan, Liang Yundao who came with him couldn't help asking: "According to the information I got, that Tang Ling is still in the Qinling Mountains and hasn't come out yet."

"Hehe, just tell me directly, what do you want to do?"

Liang Wenshan smiled and glanced at the younger nephew who came with him: "Keeping Tang Ling in Zhongzhou is a joint decision of the four great families in Dongshan, you can't make decisions on your own..."

"Where are you going, Uncle Wenshan? I still have a sense of the big picture."

The young man named Liang Yundao smiled and said, "I heard that the Xie family in Qinling seems to have arrested many ordinary people in Zhongzhou and forced Tang Ling out. Can we repeat the same trick? ?”

"Moreover, there is only one Chen family left in Zhongzhou today. If we abolish the Chen family and the Zhongzhou Ninth Bureau branch, then this place will become a land of no one..."

Liang Yundao's words made Liang Wenshan's eyes light up involuntarily, obviously a little moved.

One must know that the resources needed by a martial arts family to maintain the inheritance is a terrifying number, poor in culture and rich in martial arts. If they can take Zhongzhou, it will definitely improve the strength of the four great families in Dongshan...

(End of this chapter)