The ancient sword floated quietly above the corpse of the giant beast. The sword body was covered with layers of black mist, which made people feel extremely strange. Through the thin layer of black mist, you can see two big golden words inside it - Moon Saint...

"Saint of Fallen...? How is that possible? How could that monster be so good...? Could it be that sword..."

In the cave, Li Tianluo looked pale and stared at the black ancient sword and the shriveled monster corpse. His heart was extremely complicated. The monster was huge in size and had amazing defense. Not to mention this ancient sword that looked very bad, even the ancient magic weapons such as "Lihen" and "Tai'a" in his Divine Sword Sect could not hurt the giant beast at all. But now...! Obviously, it was impossible to make Li Tianluo believe that this was true, but in the cave, there was only the black ancient sword, this...!

"Is it really that saved me?"

Human nature is always curious. After a long time of hesitation, Li Tianluo endured the pain on his body, grinned and held up his body, and walked towards the black ancient sword shakingly, wanting to see what was going on.

——Zheng...

I saw the ancient sword roaring lightly, as if I felt Li Tianluo approaching. The black light suddenly surged above the sword body, and with a "clang" sound, it all flew into Li Tianluo's hands.

"ah...?"

As soon as the Gu Jian started, the hand holding the hilt of the ancient sword was instantly gathered by a stream of black air. This sudden change made Li Tianluo panic and instinctively wanted to shake off the ancient sword in his hand, but the ancient sword seemed to be stuck in his hand. No matter what he did, he could not shake off the black ancient sword.

"I don't want to end up being that monster!"

Li Tianluo reached out to his waist with his other hand, pulled out a silver sword, and looked at his right arm covered by the black air in fear. A trace of hesitation flashed across his pale face, but when he thought of the shriveled corpse of the monster, he felt cruel in his heart. He immediately shouted loudly, waved the sword in his hand, which was dazzling silver light, and drew a graceful arc in the air, slashing towards his right arm.

——Crack...

After a moment, a crisp sound like a broken metal echoed in the quiet huge cave.

"This...? How is this possible?"

In the cave, Li Tianluo, who had been struggling just now, was standing in place in a daze, looking at the long sword in his hand that had been broken into several pieces, then looked at the black ancient sword, with a puzzled face.

The ancient sword chanted lightly, and the black air became more and more powerful on the ancient sword body. Gradually, Li Tianluo seemed to have seen something, not making a futile struggle, allowing the black air to spread to his entire body, and simply sat on the ground, like an old Buddha entering a meditation.

"Where am I?"

I don’t know how long it took, the chaotic aura gradually calmed down. Ancient words appeared in Li Tianluo’s mind.

In the blur, I saw a young man with white hair standing upright on the top of Kunlun Mountain. His fair and fair face was clearly cold and handsome; his dense eyebrows were slightly raised up rebelliously, and his facial features were as handsome as a knife. His whole person stood quietly, staring at the ancient sword in his hand silently, and his dark eyes were reluctant to leave.

"I have practiced for more than thousands of years, and today I have obtained the Great Way of Life. However, the way of heaven does not allow me, so I have to leave this vast sea god continent and ascend to the immortal world."

The white hair was floating, the black-clothed momo was sighing, looking down at the beautiful mountains and rivers.

As if I understood the man's words, I saw the ancient sword trembling slightly, and bursts of black light emitted, as if I was reluctant to leave his master and left.

Feeling the strangeness of the ancient sword in his hand, the man smiled slightly and said, "Brother Jian, don't want this. I ascend today. The road ahead is bleak and my life is uncertain. I will pass on all my life to you. Five million years later, you will meet the person with destiny. At that time, you will take him as the master and teach me all my methods. Well, I will have a wish."

......

At the top of Kunlun, I saw a white-haired man holding a sword with one hand, and black ancient characters shot out like a substance in his eyes, and disappeared inside the sword body.

As the ancient characters were immersed, the black sword seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly the black light grew. The rolling demonic energy rushed straight into the sky of the nine heavens, with the magic power covering the entire Shenzhou continent.

This stunning strange phenomenon was extremely powerful, and the nine heavens changed color and the earth trembled. At this moment, no matter whether the demons and evil were good or evil, they thought that the great magical weapons were born, all the giants from all sides were moved. They all flew towards Kunlun. Within half a day, there were already thousands of people with great powers gathered. They all looked at the white-haired man and an ancient magic sword on the top of the mountain.

"He is...Sword Demon! Wangyuejun? That sword, my god, is the ancient demon's god weapon "Death Saint"?

A slightly older voice sounded in the crowd. Although the sound was not loud, it was deeply heard into everyone present. After all, everyone present was a famous and powerful man. How could this be escaped from everyone's ears?

"Wangyuejun? Is it the sword demon Wangyuejun who killed Tianlong, the most powerful demon clan with one sword two thousand years ago?" asked a slightly young voice next to the old man.

Seeing the young man looking at him curiously, the old man smiled and pretended to be profound and said: "When I was young, I gave a few instructions to senior Sword Demon to achieve what I have achieved today. However, compared with senior Sword Demon, it is the difference between heaven and earth."

"Oh, if I can reach the height of Senior Da Wangyue one day...!"

The boy's eyes showed longing, a trace of despair flashed across his face, and he murmured.

"Look, the magic sword flew away!"

"Does Wangyuejun have the intention to abandon the Demon Sword?"

"Good opportunity, if I get the magic sword...!"

......

After a moment, there was a noise in the crowd, which interrupted the young man's thoughts and instinctively looked at the top of Kunlun.

Wangyuejun stood with his hands behind his back. At this moment, the black light of the magic sword gradually became introverted. Suddenly, Wangyuejun broke free from his hand, like a black meteor, and I don’t know where he flew to.

Although everyone present wanted to get the sword, when facing Wangyuejun, everyone dared not act rashly. They made any jokes. Even if all the masters on the spot joined together, they would not be able to leave anyone behind. On the contrary, they might all die. You should know that as early as two thousand years ago, the name of the white-haired sword demon "Wangyuejun" shocked the Shenzhou and was named "The First Man".

"The Saint of Death" has left. Wangyuejun slowly opened his eyes, looked down at the people at the foot of the mountain, and said softly: "I have achieved my Tao today. If you feel that you have a destiny to the Demon Sword, you can find it."

The leisurely sound, like the magic sound, echoed throughout the Kunlun Mountains and came into everyone's ears. There is no doubt that when this statement was made, it immediately shocked everyone's heart like a bombshell.

Since the ancient times, no one has ever seen the Great Way of Eternal Life, and Wangyuejun was so beautiful that he was able to ascend in just three thousand years. He is worthy of being the first person in ancient times.

Everyone was shocked. I thought that since the end of the ancient times, the continent had changed and immortality had become a mythical and dreamy existence. But today I saw a stunning person entering the legendary Dao Xian Realm. I felt that even if I continued to practice, I would have hopeless immortality. My hearts were suddenly filled with nectar like the dry land.

Of course, when most people heard the words of the Demon Sword now, they looked in the direction where the Demon Sword disappeared. Only a few dozen people were left standing in place, looking at the man on the top of the mountain with respect, hoping to get guidance and be lucky enough to embark on the road of immortality in the future.

Looking at the remaining few people, Wangyuejun sighed lightly, turned around leisurely, flew into the nine heavens, leaving only one sentence:

"Human nature is greedy... My way is free under my feet."

After a long time, the words disappeared, and some of the people present were confused and stunned. They didn't understand the meaning left by Wangyuejun.

There was only one young man who kept reciting this sentence: "My Tao is free under my feet, and my Tao is free under my feet...I understand."

The young man murmured to himself and bowed to the direction where Wang Yuejun was leaving: "Thank you for your advice. If you ascend me one day, you will definitely go to the fairy world to repay you."

Seeing this young man so strange, everyone around looked at the young man with different expressions, some of which were disdainful, some mocking, and some sighing.

But in the face of these criticisms, the young man did not move and still kowtowed to the direction Wangyuejun was leaving.
Chapter completed!