Chapter 108 Top of Mount Tai 1
This is a war, not a game.
The death of Gu Yuetian suddenly gave Fengyun Wuji a clear understanding. It is unrealistic to blindly want to save everyone's lives. This is a war, a war between races, and casualties cannot be avoided. There is no choice on this road. Once you set foot on it, you can't turn back.
In the battle of the palace, the demon king died on the fifth day under the throne of the black sky demon emperor in the demon world, and most of the whole palace was also destroyed, and nearly 10,000 people were killed and injured in the whole palace. In this regard, Fengyun Wuji explained that it was the work of a monster in the demon world.
When the palace was destroyed, Emperor Shengming happened to live in a palace far away from the bombing, and there were master guards, but nothing happened. Emperor Shengming did not ask what happened that night. Although the palace lost a lot, for an emperor, everything was just some numbers. In a few days, it will be more brilliant. The palace will be rebuilt on this ruin.
The emperor is born ruthless.
Sheng Ming didn't mind and didn't go into details about what happened that night, which was also a good thing for Fengyun Wuji. Kill the fifth-day demon king, killing and injuring thousands of masters. The collection order of the palace was issued again. Soon after, a group of new masters were gathered from the six doors. After being trained by Fengyun Wuji, in a short time, they were a group of palace guards who were able to compete with ordinary masters. The palace was destroyed, and Sheng Ming had to move to a palace. The capital was handed over to the Minister of Ceremonies to rebuild the palace. There is a long way to go. As for the empty treasury, this is the case.
Five days later, Taishan.
Taishan has been said to be a seal of Zen since ancient times, but today it has become a holy place for all sects in the world to discuss the major events of martial arts. There are tens of thousands of sects in the world. Although they have their own tricks, their internal skills are all the 'Demon Destroying Heart Sutra' handed down by the
The vast sword school is a large sect. Although it does not have the name of the supreme sect of the world, it is not far away.
Basically, I have figured out the details of the dark forces. Fengyun Wuji no longer has to hide his strength. All the way to the Sword Emperor's territory was fully opened, and he went directly from the palace. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared. Only then did the masters know that the red man in front of the emperor, who was usually called Skiing through the air is no different from the land immortals.
When Fengyun Wuji was thousands of miles away from Taishan Mountain, he heard the sound of shouting and killing from the top of Taishan Mountain from afar. The leader of the Wulin League was originally a controversial matter. Now all the factions that have hatred for each other are still gathered together to fight for this. There is no reason not to kill.
Listening to the sound of gold and iron shaking through the sky, Fengyun Wuji is anxious. Every martial artist who soars to the realm is a great wealth and must not be easily destroyed by the demon clan.
Thinking of this, the scope of the influence of the Sword Emperor's realm suddenly expanded several times. People were not close yet. The sound of the sword on the top of the whole Taishan Mountain was endless. A fine gold sword shot upside down from Taishan Mountain, forming a vortex of swords.
Feng Yun Wuji gently stepped on the vortex-shaped sword flow, his robe hunted, and looked down at the top of the messy Taishan Mountain below in the sky.
"It's him!"
"It's him!"
Everyone has long been stunned by the strangeness of the long sword in his hand. If the swordsman doesn't have a sword, he has almost half of it.
"Everyone listens to the order, stop it immediately!" Feng Yun Wuji's voice was not high, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.
"Well, you devil, this is not a place where you can stay. Do you also want to be the leader of the alliance?" A warrior roared to the sky.
Shuh!
A flying sword flew out of the vortex under Fengyun Wuji's feet and went straight into the ground not far from the man's feet. The hilt of the sword was exposed, shaking left and right, making waves of buzzing. The man's face suddenly turned pale, staggered back a few steps, and did not dare to speak again.
"Maybe it is necessary to let you know the real gap between you and me!" The sound of Fengyun Wuji spread all over the top of Taishan Mountain. In full view of the public, Fengyun Wuji turned his back to the sun and opened his arms.
A strong wind rolled down from the sky, flying sand and stones, and the dust raised reached several feet high, and many masters had to close their eyes. Almost at the moment when they closed their eyes, a sea-like force covered the whole Taishan Mountain. Fengyun Wuji shook his hands, and the martial artists suddenly felt their whole body tightened, and then they were pulled into the air by a huge force that could not resist and floated up.
Sing~
A sound of cold air sounded. Whether it was the warriors who knew Fengyun Wuji's performance in the three major sword schools, they were stunned by the inhuman power shown by Fengyun Wuji. Such a strong ability, or a human?!
"If I really have any ambition, I can kill you by myself." Fengyun Wuji said coldly. With a shake of the long sleeves, everyone has fallen back to the ground.
"Let's go together and kill him. This person will use the demon method, but in fact, his own strength is not strong!" A discordant voice came, and Fengyun Wuji's eyes were as cold as electricity. Looking at the sound, the gray hair, standing proudly was not the leader of the vast sword school. Who is it?
Everyone was surprised. They looked at Baililang for a while, and then looked at the sky and stepped on ten thousand swords. It looked like a god's wind and clouds, and they were uncertain for a moment.
"The vast sword sect obeys the order. Come with me and kill this demon. Whoever kills him, I will immediately pass the position of the head to him."
A hundred miles roared.
"Slow down!" After the Taishan Mountain Stone, on the path, an old man in a green robe over 50 years old slowly stepped forward with the help of two men dressed as servants. The old man was accompanied by a 13- or 14-year-old child, who was very cute.
"Senior Bai Xiaosheng, you're here!" Seeing the old man appear, almost everyone had a respectful look on their faces. Several soaring martial artists came forward and helped Bai Xiaosheng from the left and the right.
"Dear generation, Tianjimen Bai Xiaosheng, meet the predecessor of the Sword God!" Bai Xiaosheng pushed away everyone's help and knelt down in the direction of Fengyun Wuji.
Boom!
Everyone was stunned, Sword God?! The oldest Tianjimen Bai Xiaosheng in the world called this demon a sword god? Sword God, for hundreds of years, who can afford the word Sword God? For 400 years, only the sword god Fengyun Wuji has passed down the "Demon Heart Sutra".
"Bunch, on weekdays, you argue that you are the sword god orthodox one by one. Today, when you see the true face of the sword god, you actually have eyes and don't know Taishan, and you don't kneel down to worship the predecessor of the sword god." Bai Xiaosheng, with silver hair, pointed to a person in the martial arts, and was angry that he was indisputable.
Who is the most prestigious person in the world? It's not the vast sword school, but Bai Xiaosheng, who wrote the History of Martial Arts War.
As soon as Bai Xiaosheng fell, the people in the world who had doubts in their hearts immediately knelt down with a ashamed face: "See you, Master!"
See your master!
A large area of black pressure knelt down, and there are more and more people kneeling down. In any case, in the hearts of all factions of the world, the word sword god is an unblasphemerable name, an eternal myth in the world. No one expected that the Sword God would return to this plane after 400 years. Thinking of what they had done, many martial artists lowered their heads in shame.