The sea near the Yan Kingdom, the dazzling silver sword light shines everywhere.

Zu, Dazhiyi, Taihang Eight Kings, and the giant whale in the sky all cast their eyes and looked at the strange man who broke into the battlefield.

He held the sword and looked like a god.

At a high place, the Rakshasa-like statue lowered its eyebrows. It carried a huge fan and whispered: "Who taught you this sword technique?"

The response to the ancestor is the sound of the air.

“Buzz——!”

The sea of ​​clouds rolled, forced back by the sword light, retreating in all directions, revealing the stars and the full moon hanging in the sky.

Gu Yan was lowly, with a cloud-like flame covering him. The sword in his hand was hot, and the sword body almost melted into the light. He walked on the battlefield, crossed the Dazhiyi, and crossed the ruins of the tower.

The altar made of blood, the blood mist that spread out seemed to bring him back to the past.

On the eve of the rising era, the ancient clans brought a catastrophe due to arrogance. The ancestors left a prophecy of rising before a long period of time, and all powers were born for it. Human beings lived on the throne of the world with an overwhelming advantage, overlooking all spirits. His elders, those unwilling to enter the cemetery half foot coveted this era, and delusions sought for nature as before.

Taihang Mountain.

The mountains that buried the dark ambitions that had been preserved for thousands of years in the imperial capital.

Mountain God Nanzhu.

As its name suggests, the dark night is lit up like a candle. Gu Yan still remembers that scene. Snake-like shadows swam in the clouds, roaring with their heads raised, and the young men in ancient costumes sat upright as high as the mountains, judging their arrogance and greed. Until the end, those who were unwilling to accept the altar, the blood rain fell, and the corpses were like tides, just like now.

Gu Yan exhaled gently.

The Gu family, a clan that had been glorious for thousands of years, was a tribe of mixed clans. Among them, all those he cared about died, and those he didn't care about died. He should have thrown the Vajra relic that called the Buddha at the dragon with his rage of revenge, but he found that he could not do it. People must have a right or wrong, whether it is a golemn to destroy the dragon or a golemn for the blood sacrifice... He didn't know whether the decision was correct, but at least he wouldn't be ashamed of it.

At this point, he abandoned everything in the imperial capital and entered this complicated and chaotic era, dancing with it.

When what he should do is complete, he will eventually swing his sword at the god.

For his closest relatives.

"So, you came to my mountain gate to practice sword skills so that you can raise your sword against Taihangjun in the future?" That day, in the heavy snow, he came to Laojun Mountain and saw the real person recorded in the ancestral land.

Before that, he had been to many places.

Longhu, Wudang, he did not get the answer. That day, accompanied by the bitter wind and snow, he did not have hope. But the real person spoke and said, "Go to the mortal world to find someone. If you find him, he will teach you the sword technique that is enough to raise a sword by Taihangjun. I don't have this kind of sword technique, and you have nowhere to practice."

"who?"

"Mysterious View, Su Chengzi."

"Hahahaha! Are you looking for me after hearing the old pussy? Let me teach you unparalleled swordsmanship?" The old Taoist who was wearing a ragged smiled and leaned back and forth.

"Yes." Gu Yan just nodded.

"Okay!" The old Taoist brushed his sleeves and took out a wine pot and put it in front of Gu Yan. "Drink it completely, and then tell me what it tastes like. By the way, I will teach you!"

"Tell me, what does it taste like?"

Gu Yan was silent for a long time, "It tastes no, it's as light as water."

There was another long silence, but the silence was the old Taoist priest in rags. He looked up and stared at Gu Yan for a long time, so long that Gu Yan suspected that the other party had to count his hair clearly.

Finally, the old Taoist stood up and patted Gu Yan on the shoulder.

"Let's go."

"Wrong?"

"No, there is no."

"From today, I will teach you the unparalleled swordsmanship. This is something passed down from our old Su family. The ancient clan, who stays in the imperial capital and plays power, should have this method. As for why no one knows it in the end, I don't tell you, you know why. How can those who are obsessed with profit and think about power and tricks all day long understand the Tao?"

"You are the eldest son of the Gu family. Even those who don't care about the imperial capital know that you are the most stable and powerful person in the younger generation. People like you actually have the conditions to learn Unparalleled. Lao Su, I will not break my promise, just teach you. But I still have a question to ask you, do you know why this sword technique is called "Unparalleled"?"

"I don't know."

"Wu Shuang, the sword holder can only swing it once. That sword will shock the world and cry for ghosts and gods!"

Su Chengzi suddenly turned around and stared at Gu Yan's eyes, "Remember, only once!"

…………

“Only once!”

The old Taoist words echoed in Gu Yan's mind.

He knew why it was only once.

At this moment, he melted into the silver light like the sword in his hand. The terrifying sword energy that erupted did not involve spiritual energy, but also his soul and flesh.

It should have been facing the dragon.

He thought.

The dusty demons under the altar stood behind them, and the existence like a god in front of them was the enemy.

But it doesn't matter...

Gu Yan closed his eyes and raised his sword. The clouds that covered him gathered together on the sword body, engraved with ancient primitive seal script. He looked into the sky. Above the clouds, a giant face like a Rakshasa whispered, and a familiar flashed through his eyes.

The statue of the god sacrifice fan.

The Great Zhiyi roared with the giant whale.

Scarlet eyeballs squirmed.

Silver sword light covers the world!

Nothing can be said, go back to the sword.

…………

On the snow field, on the wooden boat, the green flame lifted the wine pot.

She looked into the distance.

The dry river channel was shaking, and the sound of the water rolling was like thunder.

The dark clouds advanced from a distance, accompanied by heavy rain and the roars of the bones under the heavy rain.

The wolf king looked into the distance vigilantly.

There, the dark green ghost fire flashed, and the behemoth stood up under the black wave.

But Qingyan held the brass hilt of Cangming Knife, pulled it out casually, raised it, and faced the fierce black waves.

"Is that all?" she said.

"Roar--!" The monsters in the depths of the sea tide roared, twisting their bodies, and there was a harsh and weird friction between the bones.

The next moment, they were split.

With the waves together.

Rutian Ruzhu's sword light divided the entire invading water into two!

"Dong--!" A heavy blow to the ground sounded, and Qingyan dragged the knife toward the black tide, and the blade drew a long line on the riverbed. At the same time, the entire snow field trembled, and the dark shadows stood up from all directions, roared and roared. These were the spirits of the snow field that had long been dead, but now, they were awakened by the emperor and fought with them!

…………

Yan Country, near the sea.

The dark tide was moving forward wildly, and heavy rain poured down.

The tower collapsed and shattered under the power of the ancestors, and people lost the last line of defense to resist the vast sea.

All the lands and cities are in chaos.

Cry, ask for help, howl, the tide devours the earth, the dead devours the living,

Above the dark tide, huge and boundless bones stand. It is the king and was the extremely noble ancestor of the True Yi during his lifetime. The ghost fires blooming in his eyes overlook the world. All the creatures who attempt to raise their weapons to it are dead, and endless corpses guard it, like a throne.

But to the west, a sudden gust of wind blew over.

It even changed the direction of the tide.
Chapter completed!