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Chapter 83 Originating from Silence

 Chu Yang was silent for a moment, then slowly took the ring and said firmly: "Master, whenever I achieve something, I will definitely let the name of Heavenly Sword spread throughout the entire Far West."

Yue Buli laughed heartily, looked at the powerful Ren Pingsheng above, patted Chu Yang on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

"Master, won't you leave?" Chu Yang asked.

"I will live and die with the sect," Yue Buli shook his head, "I was the one who caused the incident, and it will surely subside with my sacrifice.

It’s just that the price is too high.”

Yue Buli sighed and looked at the devastated sect, "Hundan, this is the result of the joint efforts of several generations."

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Seeing Chu Yang's leaving figure, he once again glanced at the world with nostalgia, then jumped into the air and killed Ren Pingsheng.

When the power of Emperor Mark and Destiny blessed him, Ren Shengsheng was like a demon god descending from the sky, holding his head high in the sky and earth, with his sun-swallowing ax filled with black energy.

When an ax falls, mountains and rivers shatter, space ruptures, and everything disappears into silence.

The space on the horizon was severely torn open, and the torn space still did not heal after several minutes.

The boundless demonic energy brought the spatial turbulence that tore the space apart, stirring up the entire world and turning it upside down.

When the long sword held by the old man of Tianjian collided with the sun-swallowing ax, sparks suddenly flew out.

In just a moment, the sword broke into pieces.

The original ethereal aura on Baiyun Sword Master's body was no longer there. He wrapped the Sun Swallowing Ax with his whisk and tried to pull the Sun Swallowing Ax over.

But the boundless demonic energy immediately swallowed up his fly whisk. The white jade sword master looked horrified and quickly stepped aside with the old man of Tianjian.

With just one simple move, their weapons were destroyed.

The sun-swallowing ax in Ren Pingsheng's hand was raised high above his head. In just one breath, the ax expanded several times in size.

Demonic energy billowed in the sky, and all the black mist condensed together. As the giant ax passed heavily, the black mist seemed to be guided.

It was like meteorites falling from the sky, all falling towards the Heavenly Sword Sect's territory.

Countless "rumbling" sounds exploded on the ground, accompanied by an extreme collision of demonic energy.

The hundreds of years of glory of the Tianjian Sect were completely destroyed in one day.

Dust and mist filled the air, and everything came to an end. The old man Tianjian looked at the completely destroyed sect, his eyes were cracked, and his eyes were red.

Seeing Old Man Tianjian, Master Baiyun and Yue Buli all rushing toward him desperately, Ren Pingsheng looked calm. In the aftermath of the destruction, his eyes seemed to reflect the scene in the past when his Ren family was wiped out.

He slowly waved the sun-devouring giant ax in his hand, and then everything disappeared.

The breeze blows from a distance, and the black fog in the sky has dissipated. A few white clouds are particularly eye-catching under the blue sky.

This world is very quiet, so quiet that you can even hear your heartbeat, as if the world-destroying battle just now didn't exist.

If it weren't for the smoke-filled sect on the ground that had become ruins, the world would never be able to imagine the intensity of the battle.

Ren Pingsheng stood at the edge of the sky, looking at the sunset that was gradually fading away.

There were two lines of hot tears left in the corner of his eyes, "I got my revenge, but why didn't I feel any joy, but why was I so depressed inside?"

He fell from the sky and stood in the middle of the ruins, looking at the masterpiece he had created.

The injury on his body was still serious. He took a few pills to stabilize the injury, and then left the Tianjian Sect to find a place to heal.

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After Chu Yang left Tianjian Sect, he headed west, and the black mist behind him fell like a meteorite.

He ran westward as hard as he could, but the black mist was extremely fast, and the explosion range was very wide.

After escaping several attacks from black mist, he was finally hit by one.

When the black mist hit him at the last moment, Chu Yang activated the Qingyun battle body.

Red-green color permeated his whole body, a whirlpool symbol appeared on his forehead, and the light of life was flowing between his hair.

His ears also became elongated and pointed like an elf.

Then he was hit by the black mist and lost consciousness completely.

…………

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Yang woke up from a coma.

My whole body was a little sore and weak, but fortunately I was not hurt.

Chu Yang knew that this was the result of Qingyun Battle Body. In addition to increasing his all-round strength, Qingyun Battle Body also came with a combat skill.

"Light of Life."

Can quickly recover from his own injuries.

He looked at the environment he was currently in, and it seemed that he was at the bottom of a cliff.

Chu Yang remembered that there was indeed a cliff near Tianjian Sect.

Black water flowed past him, and the surrounding trees were lush.

Chu Yang suddenly realized that sometimes in this life, there is a lot of fate. The river in front of him was the Black Water River.

The Blackwater River spans the entire westernmost land, and it is said that one end of it is in the center of the eastern continent.

I was on the Blackwater Peak when I snatched the Qingyun Battle Body, but I didn't expect to see the Blackwater River again.

……………

"Xiao Yangzi, are you okay?" Inside the ring, Old Man Samsara asked with concern.

"It's okay. Fortunately, Qingyun Battle Body is here, but I'm afraid there are other people in the sect." Chu Yang was silent for a moment and let out a deep breath.

"Don't think so much, just leave here first," said the old man Samsara.

Chu Yang nodded and looked at the leader ring on his right hand. He knew that this was a heavy responsibility.

After looking around for a moment, Chu Yang was about to follow the Blackwater River.

But he discovered that there was a very hidden cave entrance on the cliff in front of him.

The entrance to the cave is covered by vines, and because there have been no living things here for many years, the surrounding area is overgrown with weeds.

If he hadn't been lucky, he probably wouldn't have found the entrance to the cave.

Chu Yang thought for a while, picked up a stone from the shore and threw it into the cave entrance to see if there was any danger.

After confirming that there was no movement inside, he pulled out the Wandering Dragon Sword. The sword's spiritual energy surged and cut off the vines in a few strokes.

Chu Yang walked into the cave entrance. The light inside was a bit dark and the space was not very large. It seemed to be man-made.

There was nothing in the cave except a stone table in the middle, and a very simple book on the stone table.

It was already covered with dust. Chu Yang blew the dust and gently picked up the book.

There was only one big word written on the yellowed cover, "Forget."

"What is this? It doesn't look like a Kung Fu skill or pulse technique," Chu Yang muttered to himself, but this forgotten word seemed to have some special meaning.

He slowly opened the first page of the book and read for a while before realizing that it was an autobiography.


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