Nanluo 185 Star Continent is a high-level star continent. Its shape is like a top, with many broken star belts rotating around it.

A hole opened in the void, the space flowed like water, and Zhao Xing's small boundary boat was washed out by the void river.

"Whoosh~" The Jiezhou spun around, like a drunken strong man, its trajectory was twisted and twisted, and it rushed towards the dense belt of broken stars.

"Buzz~" After a while, the small world boat stabilized and landed on a meteorite.

The hatch opened and Zhao Xing stepped out of the boundary boat.

"We almost had a collision. This technology has regressed." Zhao Xing muttered.

On the void channel leading to Nanluo 185, the velocity of the void was too high. He was not a mechanical engineer, so it was very difficult for him to control the boundary boat.

"If you don't buy a smart device as a control assistant, it's still a bit inconvenient to rely on manual control."

Zhao Xing glanced around, then waved his hand, and the Star Taoist Soldiers [Grand View World] flew out.

On the barren meteorite, a small ecological circle suddenly appeared, covering about two million square kilometers.

Zhao Xing looked into the void, and there were meteors streaking across the distance. They were the other adventurers heading to Nanluo 185.

"Just waiting here."

Zhao Xing sat down and the dojo unfolded.

"Yu~"

Two rays of light swept through the broken star belt, and the dojo enveloped more than 500 million small meteorites.

"~" Two forces, one yin and one yang, began to peel off the surface of the meteorite and arrange it according to the secret of the Eight Ages of Purple Light.

With Zhao Xing as the center, the small meteorites lit up in bursts of light, and the lights echoed each other, giving a vague sense of chaos in a world of its own.

Three hundred million kilometers away from Zhao Xing, there was a tall man wearing a purple robe. His aura blended with the void.

There is a corona above the head, with black edges, like a pair of clear eyes.

Li used his small magical power to observe Zhao Xing's location and nodded slightly.

"Qing Yuzi's vision in choosing his apprentice is quite good."

He saw traces of the Eight Ages of Purple Light. Although the Eight Ages of Purple Light was not a combat type, the effect of this magical power of time was greater than that of ordinary combat-type powers.

It's amazing to bring life to the barren meteorite belt.

"If the "Eight Ages of Purple Light" can be deduced to the level of 'Great Divine Power', then even if you are not in the realm of Dao Realm, you can fight against the Desolate Realm when you are in the realm of Great Divine Power!"

"No wonder Lord Ziyue loves Qing Yuzi so much."

The Eight Ages of Purple Light is a small magical power created by Qing Yuzi from the great magical power "Purple Light".

If Qingyuzi does not die, he will deduce Ziguang Baji to the level of 'great supernatural power', and by the time he reaches the third level, he will have the ability to 'anti-desolate territory' in the Dao realm.

Of course, the range will be much smaller, but it is still an extremely powerful skill.

Li watched it with great interest. He originally thought this task was boring, but he didn't expect that Zhao Xing was a bit beyond his imagination.

"It's almost done." Zhao Xing cast the spell for a while and then felt a little tired.

The Eight Ages of Purple Light has not yet been fully demonstrated, it is just a prototype.

"The Li envoy sent by Du Yun should be able to see it." Zhao Xing felt a stable and strong sense of surveillance, which was the soul intuition brought by the Three Gods Palace.

In the chaotic star-shattered belt, an orderly meteorite belt appeared, as eye-catching as a crop circle.

However, when the passing adventurers saw the symbol of the Purple God Mansion made of meteorites, they all stayed away.

In less than three days, Zhao Xing felt the second stable and strong sense of spying.

It is different from the eyes of those who pass by and take a look from a distance,

"Here we come."

Zhao Xing looked in a certain direction. Although he didn't see anything, his intuition became stronger and stronger.

At the next moment, a force suddenly appeared within his perceptible range.

That is the vision perception of the soul's magical power, not the dojo.

"1,15,24--a total of fifty-six forces broke into my dojo." Zhao Xing stood up suddenly.

Although his vision was blocked by the meteorite belt and he did not see any human figures, he could sense that fifty-six strong men were running toward him.

"You really think highly of me, and fifty-six people from the second level are here to hunt me down?"

The other party came very quickly, and after ten breaths, he had already entered the edge of his dojo.

The range of Zhao Xing's soul perception is larger than the range of the dojo.

After sensing both, the enemy's appearance becomes clear.

"Stop! This is my territory!"

"I am a member of the Purple God Palace, who are you?"

Zhao Xing's dojo fluctuates violently, creating an unstable environment, the interference coefficient increases, and the enemy's speed will also slow down.

However, the speed of these people did not change at all.

As a blue light flashed, the next moment, all the meteorites around the dojo were shattered.

Zhao Xing's face turned pale, his dojo disappeared, and the surrounding void was controlled by another Origin Realm.

The meteorite was cleared, and Zhao Xing saw the enemy without any hindrance.

"It's not fifty-six, it's fifty-seven."

"There is another one I haven't sensed yet. Is it the third realm?"

Zhao Xing was shocked.

A handsome young man with purple hair, Nie, stood in the void, with blue light rippling around him, and countless void rivers extending from behind him, like cold whips.

With him as the base point, the area where Zhao Xing used to perform his dojo and the Purple Light Eighth Age were all controlled by this person.

Zhao Xing felt like his breathing was stagnant, and most of the spells couldn't even be used. The spells that could be used had to be weakened by at least 90% of their power.

Because at this time, the chaos index of every inch of void around him rose to an astonishing level, at least exceeding 150!

None of Zhao Xing's Boundary Star Dao Weapons can be effective in such an environment.

This is the power of the third realm! Pure crushing!

Seeing Zhao Xingzui struggling hard on the meteorite, Moore was a little surprised: "Can he still move? It seems that the Marquis really had the foresight to only send the second realm here, maybe he will actually overturn."

"Who are you? I have no enmity or grudge against you—"

Listening to the sound coming from the meteorite, Moore just waved his hand and asked his men to arrest Zhao Xing and get on the boat.

The villain died because he talked too much, how could he possibly answer Zhao Xing's question.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

There were nine people under the Moir Demon. They followed the blue river and quickly landed on the meteorite where Zhao Xing was.

However, at this moment, Zhao Xing's body suddenly turned into ashes.

"Suicide?" Moll was startled. His mission was to catch someone alive, not to kill Zhao Xing.

But the next moment, he reacted.

"No, it's a clone?"

"Fooled!"

Moore looked sharply in a certain direction.

He saw a stream of light coming towards him at an extremely fast speed.

In the stream of light, there is a figure with upward-facing horns, black wings on its back, a human-shaped tiger head, and a body covered with red copper scales.

"Demon warrior? A rare race, Jiuli?" Moore immediately understood that he had been tricked by the opponent.

"The Jiuli Warrior is still in the third realm. There is only one on the Hutou Star Continent, and that is the demon servant that Du Yun conquered."

"Bring relevant items related to the target and withdraw!"

Moore made a decisive decision and immediately ordered his subordinates to retreat.

The nine second-level people who had landed immediately cast spells to immobilize Zhao Xing, who was half-burned, and took away the wreckage and the small boundary boat.

Then they boarded their own boundary boat and retreated.

Moore did not retreat, but rushed towards the Jiuli warrior.

The scene was frozen at this moment. In the Tiger Head Star Land and Yuanhai Palace, Zhao Xing's eyes reflected the scene of Moer and Jiuli confronting each other in the third realm.

"Something's wrong, there's something wrong with Lao Qing." Zhao Xing frowned and sat down.

"He was only in the second realm back then. As his direct disciple, it is normal that the hatred between a certain member of the Dongyan Ancient Clan and him will continue."

"But dispatching fifty-six people from the second level and even one from the third level is abnormal."

"What virtue can I have? I need so many people to mobilize?"
To be continued...