C842 Get out

Under the guidance of God, all hatred was lost. Although many of their comrades had died in battle, they were still willing to follow Zhuo Yan or the Boundless God.

Perhaps it was foolish, but how could it not be a desire for life?

Under the invitation of Zhuo Lin's family, Zuo Yu returned to their home. He originally wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, the road ahead was dangerous and unknown, so it was better to let Wuhen and the others recover from their injuries first. Even if they couldn't recover their strength, they had to at least recover from their injuries.

Zhuo Yan and his wife were somewhat reserved, and they even took out all of their treasures for dinner to entertain the few of them. Zuo Yu had actually always been very casual, but he still couldn't change anything. Zhuo Lin, on the other hand, had already recovered. She laughed and ran around happily.

Night! Zuo Yu was cultivating. His Divine Weapon Body now barely had the combat strength of a True Martial. But that was all. He wanted to continue recovering, but he could not. He could feel that there was a heavy suppression in this world, preventing him from making any progress. It was as if this was the Five Elements Mountain. He finally managed to break free a little. However, he was once again pasted with a decree by Buddha Tathagata...

His sword force was the same. It could only reach the late stage of the sword force. However, he was unable to enter the Sword Soul Realm. This was also a form of suppression. It made it impossible for others to comprehend it, but his current water force... His Wind Force and Fire Force had both reached the late stage of the Dao Force. However, it was not simple at all.

Initially, he had mastered four Dao Souls and four Dao Soul Sword Soul. Due to his Divine Weapon Body's Dao of Slaughter, the three Dao Souls complemented each other and complemented each other. Now that he had mastered the sword force, he had also mastered the rest.

Perhaps, he could continue to recover if he had time. He continued to activate the Tathagata Decree, but it seemed unnecessary. After all, he had a feeling since the moment he grasped the power of the Dao. He could go out now, he could find an intersection... This was an inexplicable feeling, as if he should have known. It was also as if this world was transmitting sound to him...

So he also knew why those people called him the Boundless God. Perhaps their ancestor was the legendary Boundless God. He had also mistakenly entered the expert at the Dao Stage and had finally grasped the Dao Force. And then he left. This should be the legend of the Boundless God?

Now that he had grasped the power of the Dao, his might should be similar to that person's. However, these ordinary people were unable to distinguish anything.

The night passed without a word. Zuo Yu was in the midst of his cultivation. His strength had stabilized, and he should be invincible in the Land of Chaos.

Little cheap dragon and the others had tried their best, but they still couldn't break through to the next realm. This wasn't an easy task. It required an invincible will. It also required luck and coincidence, so none of them were able to recover in such a short period of time. Not even little cheap dragon. This made him very depressed.

Zuo Yu and his men had left early in the morning. They still had their own path to take.

Perhaps there would be a great war in the Boundless Tribe, but Zuo Yu was too lazy to participate. This was a battle between mortals. If he attacked again, it would be a bit of bullying. Moreover, Zhuo Lin had recovered her strength. In fact, he was only in his thirties. He was in the prime of his life, and he still had the Boundless Eighteen Generals under his command. They were all good brothers who had followed him through life and death. They had originally been guarding the four sides. It was said that they were all rushing over with their troops. In addition to the legends of the so-called Boundless God, Zhuo Yan was basically guaranteed to win. At that time, he would be able to take back his position as the Boundless Chief.

In fact, this was also the reason why Cai Li was apprehensive. He hadn't recruited many masters in total. Zhuo Yan had already retreated, but there were still eighteen generals following him. So he wanted to use a plot to capture Zhuo Yan and destroy his reputation. Then, he would harm Zhuo Yan and kill the eighteen generals one by one. If he wanted to take them, he would take them. His plan was a series of plans. It was a perfect plan. Unfortunately, he met Zuo Yu and his men. He wanted Zuo Yu and his men to be the scapegoat.

Zuo Yu only left some spiritual herbs for Zhuo Lin. He didn't give anything else to them. Because none of them needed it. Even martial arts were useless. It should be because of the suppression of the mortal body that gave them some powerful martial arts. They couldn't break through the boundary of the mortal body. Zuo Yu thought for a while and decided to let it be. Most of the time, Zuo Yu felt that it was better to let it be. Actually, living as an ordinary person was also not bad.

Zuo Yu and the others Zhuo Yan and his family could not stay any longer, so they bowed and sent them off.

Zhuo Lin looked at the group of people leaving. Her small face looked serene. It was rare for her to be so quiet. Her heart seemed to be a little lonely. This was a feeling she had never felt since she was young. She felt like she had lost something. She looked into the distance in a daze.

"Silly girl..." Mother Zhuo gently brushed her daughter's hair. Father Zhuo also gently sighed. He might be able to lead the entire Boundless Tribe, but he was unable to satisfy his daughter's thoughts. This was because that person was the Boundless God.

The void rumbled. Sword intent soared into the sky. The wind and clouds changed colors. A black gate suddenly appeared on the mountain in front of them. That gate emitted an ancient and profound pressure, causing the hearts of everyone in the land of chaos to tremble.

"They left." Zhuo Yan murmured. Now, he truly believed that Zuo Yu was the Boundless God, and those people were the generals of the Boundless God. This was because the legendary Boundless God had left just like that.

On a distant hillside, a door appeared. This was naturally the door that Zuo Yu had used to open. He naturally knew of this method, and knew it better than anyone else. This was the way they left. This was the hint given to him by the heaven and earth after he had mastered the Dao Force. He could already leave, even if he didn't. This heaven and earth would also push him out, or else as long as he was given time... He could kill all of the creatures in this world by himself. He had already broken the balance. That was why he had to leave. Even with this method, Wuhen and the others could also leave with him...

"Let's go." Zuo Yu led his men and walked in. No matter what the path was, he had to go.

"Your grandfather's..." little cheap dragon was extremely depressed, but he quickly followed them in, afraid that he would be the only one left.

After Zuo Yu and the others entered, the void door closed, as if it had never appeared.

The soldiers stationed in the distance noticed it, and all of them knelt on the ground, all of them extremely pious.

Zhuo Yan shook his head lightly. All of this was still like a dream to him. Too many things had happened in less than two days... Slowly, his eyes became sharp. Since that's the case, let's fight and take back his position as the leader. The clansmen of Jili did not deserve to lead the Boundless Tribe. Moreover, this was the command of the Boundless God.

Zhuo Yan once again returned to his vigorous and decisive manner. He decided that he must properly develop the Boundless Tribe...

No matter what others did, they were just passers-by. Zuo Yu had already abandoned all distracting thoughts and was carefully guarding the front.

However, his vigilance seemed to be useless. Last time, it was a white fog that supported them. This time, it was a black fog that supported them as they walked. They were all moving forward passively.

The surrounding void kept changing, just like last time. Then, they were thrown out.

Zuo Yu was still alright. The rest of them had fallen to the ground. They hadn't recovered their strength yet, but they weren't injured. They just stood up after taking a step back.

Everyone gathered together and looked around. It was cold, silent, and lifeless. It made people shiver in fear.

"What the hell is this place?" little cheap dragon muttered. As soon as his voice faded, there seemed to be a ghost crying in front of him. He quickly shrank his neck and hid behind Zuo Yu without any bottom line.

Zuo Yu didn't have time to respond to him. He looked forward coldly, but there was no figure or Qi in front of him. He also didn't feel any signs of his Dao, as if it was just an illusion.

Everyone looked at each other. Obviously, they had heard it. It was true, but there was nothing at all.