Yes, that's right.

Even if they hang high in the sky, those geniuses are just one of the stars.

And the Unparalleled War Lord is the only scorching sun in the sky.

Regarding Wushuang Zhan Zun, everyone present knew that he was strong and very powerful.

But no one can tell how strong it is.

Because, except for the old sword saint of Wanjian Jue Sect, everyone else died.

This person who dared to provoke the majestic power of the top power such as the human race before he became famous.

In addition to strength, the biggest heart is the big heart.

It seemed that he didn't know what fear was.

Afterwards, he led a group of stamina soldiers into the demon clan area, occupied a huge territory, and confirmed the title of Wushuang War Lord.

The battle in the Gangti Spirit Realm shocked all directions.

Countless king-level strong men joined forces to encircle and suppress them.

In the end, the entire army was destroyed.

Not long after, Wushuang War Lord appeared again and rushed straight to the holy land of Wanjian Jue Sect. The old sword saint was helpless and could only ask the ancestor to wear a sword.

Even so, it will eventually be an unbeatable situation.

Next, Wushuang War Lord fully demonstrated the words "Bold and Bold".

Alone, he went straight to the Holy Court of Taoism.

With one's own strength, he resisted the disciples of Taoism with bare hands.

In the end, the Dao Dharma Holy Court was destroyed.

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"In the cruel and glorious era, I don't know if my Wanjian Jue Sect can have another supreme appearance..."

In the Tianjue Sword Tomb, the old sword saint sighed to the sky.

Compared to the extremely entangled lord of the Three Sects, the expression on his face was obviously much more relaxed.

The sword cultivator was originally the cultivator with the strongest attack power.

As the troubled times come, it seems like a fish in water for the disciples of Wanjian Jue Sect.

But despite this, in recent times, there have been many good players who have lost their money to Wanjian Jue Sect.

"The original God King body, the Heavenly Demon body, the Innate Dao body, and the Innate Sword body... It is true that all the kings have emerged together, and they are the best in history. I don't know who will eventually step on the corpse of a genius and achieve that supreme reputation..."

"In a great battle, a chaotic world, from now on, the storm is in turmoil, and there is no peace of mind that has ever been there. Although I have broken through the realm, I have long lost the sharpness of my youth, and the end of the sword path can be seen..."

While speaking, the old sword saint shook his head on his own.

"It's a pity that the innate sword body is not from the I Wanjian Jue Sect, otherwise, I would be able to fight for it in this chaotic world..."

The sound slowly rang out, and there was silence in the Tianjue Sword Tomb.

Looking around, there was no one except the old sword saint.

He walked slowly and went deeper into the valley step by step.

Gradually, I came to the deepest part of Tianjue Sword Tomb.

There, a sword tomb stands alone.

There are no corpses in the tomb, only a few simple clothes that the ancestors have with them.

More importantly, the sword of the ancestor was buried inside.

Compared with the sword tomb in front of me, the one in front of me seems extremely special.

The tombstone is just a small wooden sign, which seems to be incompatible with the entire Tianjue Sword Tomb.

But this lonely small sword tomb is in the deepest part of the Tianjue sword tomb.

Within a radius of more than ten meters, there is only one.

The old sword saint passed through layers of fog and came straight to the sword tomb.

His eyes stared at the small wooden sign.

It seems to be remembering the boundless heroic spirit of the sword that broke the world.

Here is a strong man who dares to set his sword to the sky and dares to challenge the great way of heaven and earth.

Although, it failed in the end.

However, he started an era of sword cultivator.

The remaining sword intent is still no one can reach it.

For all sword cultivators, he is not only a legend, but also a belief.

It represents the ultimate dream.

Facing the power of heaven and earth, laughed loudly and proudly set out his sword.

You know, this is something that even the supreme tribes dare not do.

"Master, the chaotic times today are more intense than the times when the three ancient tribes compete for power. Even some legendary physiques are appearing in competition. I wonder if I, as a descendant, can preserve the foundation you left behind..."

The old sword saint squatted down slowly and sat on the ground.

Looking at the sword tomb in front of me, I sighed at myself.

In the sky, white clouds are changing and unpredictable.

"That little girl named Le'er has the same meaning as you, Master.

The physique and the good fortune of blessings are even more terrifying. When the ancestor chose her as the successor of another generation, he taught her a sword intent, but I don’t know where this girl will eventually get…”

He just muttered to himself, as if communicating with the remnant soul of the ancestor in the sword tomb.

But from beginning to end, there was no response.

The sword tomb still stood calmly in front of you.

"Now this era reminds me of the last era when the legendary ancient emperor of Divine originated. In that era, there were many stars. Almost all the physiques recorded in ancient books were almost released..."

"All kinds of powerful physiques were born, and some geniuses, all the kings emerged, with brilliant stars and geniuses emerged, but the appearance of those prides of heaven ultimately only demonstrated the power of the ancient emperor of the Divine... "

"In the last era, when the ancient emperor of Shenhuang was born, there were too many amazing figures, but no matter how brilliant those geniuses were, they were destined to be green leaves, which would only make the only ancient emperor of Shenhuang even more invincible."

At this time, the old sword saint was full of emotion in his tone.

There are very few legends about the ancient Emperor Shenhuang.

After all, the years are too long and belong to the figures of the last era.

But even so, the invincible heroic posture of the ancient emperor of Shenhuang still shines on ancient and modern times.

Even if it is time for a long time, it cannot fade.

"Now in this era, an unparalleled war master who is comparable to the ancient Shenhuang emperor has appeared. He can fight against the supreme divine power with his bare hands without proof of the truth. I don't know if he can finally achieve the invincible path..."

As he spoke, the sword tomb in front of him suddenly radiated a wave of terrifying waves.

A faint phantom appeared under the sky.

Without careful observation, it is even difficult to see the existence of that phantom.

The almost imperceptible phantom exuded a overwhelming power.

It seems to last forever and has never been erased.

The sword intent that desires to be higher than the sky is not seen before the ancients or the coming from behind.

There seems to be only a lonely wild goose between heaven and earth.

The faint phantom seemed to have become the only one in the world.

In front of this phantom, the long river of time stagnates.

In the air, strands of ancient and vicissitudes of sword energy were emitted.

The sword intent condensed but did not disperse, like a peerless divine sharp edge, piercing straight into the sky.

Even though the ages have passed, the pure and powerful sword intent still shows unattainable power.

The sword intent pointed to it, the blue sky was trembling at it.

It seems that there is an invisible sword lying across the heaven and earth.

The sword intent goes straight up to the nine-level sky, and you will not return until you break the sky.

At this moment, the old sword saint suddenly stood up.

The eyes condensed, like sharp sword energy.

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To be continued...