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Chapter 1 Xuantian Sword Master

On the coast of the East China Sea, there are towering mountains and majestic atmosphere, standing between the sky and the earth, and the momentum is thousands of miles away.

On the top of the mountain, there is an altar with mysterious carvings engraved on it, which is ancient and primitive, with ancient ancestors, ancient gods, ferocious beasts and totems, and strange flowers and plants.

This mountain is Mount Tai. Since ancient times, it has been famous for the place where the kings and kings are worshipped. This altar is originally nameless, because it combines the sun, moon and stars above and responds to the four seas of Shenzhou below, it is called the Altar of Heaven and Earth.

The Altar of Heaven and Earth exists for a long time and is suspected to be the place where ancient ancestors set up, worshipped in heaven and used for Fengshan, so it is also known as Fengshan Altar.

On the altar, bloody aura came from time to time, and bright red blood could be vaguely seen, which was shocking. Obviously, not long ago, the Altar of Heaven and Earth was still used by people.

Over the years, the Tiansong Dynasty has suffered internal and external troubles, and the chaotic times have occurred. Recently, the four evil spirits, including Jiuying, Chiseling, Strong Wind, and Cultivating Snake, have all emerged, causing disaster to the world.

Under exhaustion, Zhao Tianhai, the lord of Tiansong Song, secretly brought a group of civil and military officials to this place of Fengshan in Mount Tai to worship the heaven and pray for blessings.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened. They were ambushed and intercepted by a group of ulterior motives. They suffered heavy losses. When they were about to accept their fate, reinforcements appeared.

To be precise, the reinforcements were only one person, but they restrained the five major sects and hundreds of main powerhouses.

Their duel is the key, which will determine Zhao Tianhai's fate and the fate of the Tiansong Dynasty.

As the sight approaches, there are dilapidated temples around the altar. On the top of one of the temples, a young man stood in the wind, with long hair and extremely handsome figure, but his pretty face revealed his strength everywhere.

His body was already covered with scars, and sword scars could be seen everywhere. His white clothes were already torn and stained with scarlet red by blood.

His face was already pale and his standing posture was as if a gust of wind could blow him down. It is not difficult to see that this person had suffered serious internal injuries. What's worse, he had been surrounded by a group of practitioners. Those practitioners had ferocious faces and fierce auras, all with strong murderous intent.

But his expression was still calm, his eyes were still strong, and his body was still straight, standing alone and arrogantly, rather than surrender.

His breath was sluggish and seemed to be exhausted. Although the practitioners were injured, they were full of energy. However, no one dared to move forward rashly, and were all captured by his momentum.

Because the person in front of me was Xiao Qitian, the master of Xuantian Sword Xiao Qitian. With one hand, the Xuantian Sword can break all the laws of the world and laugh at the legendary figures of the Shenzhou Continent.

Xiao Qitian appeared three years ago, with a mysterious origin, and no one knew his origin. He was elusive and traveled around the world. His figure was everywhere on the Shenzhou Continent.

The most he did was to use Xuantian Sword Technique to bet and challenge the major local sects.

He does not limit his opponent's bets. No matter what the opponent takes, as long as he can satisfy him, he can be used to bet with him.

Xuantian’s sword technique is really exquisite and powerful. Because of this, every time he challenges, he often receives responses, and even the people in Buddhism are greedy.

However, for the past three years, Xiao Qitian has been singing all the way and has not suffered a defeat. Not only did his Xuantian sword technique not lose, he won various unique skills, magical medicines, and strange classics.

It is hard to imagine how amazing his strength is. Anyway, no matter how difficult the opponent is, as long as his Xuantian sword technique is used, the opponent can only admit defeat and cannot match it.

The title of Xuantian Sword Lord came from this.

No wonder everyone dared not move forward. When facing such a powerful enemy, isn’t it because they are looking for death?

It should be noted that half an hour ago, Xiao Qitian was in his current state, with a sluggish and exhausted essence.

However, half an hour passed, and hundreds of powerful people from the five major sects became his dead souls under his sword, with residual limbs everywhere.

This is why everyone is not afraid? Fortunately, there are many people, and even if it is a grief, Xiao Qitian will definitely not be able to escape death today.

Xiao Qitian sneered and looked at the group of people in front of him, arrogant and disdainful, cold and strong murderous intent.

These people all look like fairy-like and chivalrous, but they are all a group of hypocritical people. It’s okay if they usually act as a mighty person, but this time they intend to kill the lord?

It can be imagined that after Zhao Tianhai was killed by them, how chaotic would be in this world? The dragons had no heads, the heroes rose up together, the warlords were separating, the war was endless, the wounds were everywhere, and the miserables were everywhere.

Xiao Qitian is not a saint, but he is the most ill-fated person, and he cannot be indifferent to the life and death of hundreds of millions of people in the morning.

Today, even if he fights his life, he will never let the conspiracy of the five major sects succeed.

"Hahaha!" He laughed, "Shenxiao Palace, Tianqiong Pavilion, Shushan Sect, Hanhai Sect, Xianchen Sect, and the five major sects join forces, hundreds of strong men and thousands of disciples, it's such a big deal! But if you want to ambush Zhao Tianhai, you have to ask me if I agree."

"Master Xuantian Sword, you are in your current state, and you are not qualified to say this." An old man sneered on the opposite side.

This person is one of the leaders of the five major sects. His cultivation has long reached the point of being able to release energy. In this Dharma-Ending Age, he is already considered a peak powerhouse.

Yes, the Shenzhou Continent has long entered the Dharma-Ending Age, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely thin. Not to mention the powerful powers that destroy the world, even those who are just supernatural powers that fly into the sky cannot be born.

Thousands of years ago, when the lifespan of the last supernatural power of Yuhuamen reached the end, the supernatural power of this world, who could fly into the sky and the earth and turn the rivers and the seas finally disappeared.

"Are you not qualified? Hey, I am in my current state, and I can still do it if I pull you all to hell." Xiao Qitian sneered.

"I'm so arrogant!" the old man scolded.

"Master Xuantian Sword, today, we are just trying to kill Zhao Tianhai. All this has nothing to do with you, so why bother meddling in other people's business?"

"That's right! Master Xuantian Sword, according to your talent, you will definitely be able to reach the peak in the future and intimidate the Divine Continent. Why destroy your future and seek death? It's still time to leave now."

"I can make the decision. As long as you leave, the grudge between you and us will be written off, and in the future, I will never make things difficult for you."

The other three old men were speaking. These three men were also the leaders of the five major sects. They were in the same realm as the previous old man, and had a strong cultivation level. They were the peak figures of the Shenzhou Continent.

"It has nothing to do with me, but I can't stand it!" Xiao Qitian sneered.

"I can't stand it! Master Xuantian Sword, is there any water in your head? Is it worth it to take your life for a foolish monarch?" One of the old men asked coldly.

"Who said Zhao Tianhai is a foolish monarch?" Xiao Qitian asked back.

"Zhao Tianhai has been in charge of Tiansong for decades, and has done nothing. The whole country is in chaos and the people are living in poverty. What is it if it is a fool?" The old man sarcastic, "In my opinion, he is not only a fool, but also incompetent. He is in control of the power of a country, but he cannot even control his own destiny. He is a coward! If you hadn't appeared today, he would have gone to see the King of Hell, right?"

"No, no, no! My opinion is exactly the opposite of you. If it weren't for the time when Zhao Tianhai controlled the Tiansong Dynasty, the Tiansong Imperial City had become weak, and internal gangs were formed and the government orders were not released, how could it be your turn to be rampant and peep at the Tiansong Dynasty?" Xiao Qitian shook his head, "And so, what if Zhao Tianhai is stupid? No matter how stupid he is, he is the Lord of Tiansong. How you do evil in normal times has nothing to do with me, but if you want to kill the lord, you have to ask me if I agree."

"Master Xuantian Sword, what do you mean? This world is destined to be the one with the Zhao surname. How about kings, princes, generals and ministers?" an old man asked.

"Then I don't care. I only know where you will place billions and billions of people at this time?" Xiao Qitian said in a deep voice.

"What does that have to do with me if you wait for the lives of ants?" the old man asked.

"Ants? Humph! Without these ants, what do you eat and drink? After all, you are just a group of selfish villains who are heartless and ungrateful. How noble are you? With the ability, you are like those powerful people in ancient times, don't eat or drink?" Xiao Changtian mocked.

"You..." As soon as this said, the old men opposite him turned red and looked ashamed.

"The Master of Xuantian Sword, since ancient times, the survival of the weak is the criterion of the world. The weak have no human rights and can only become the tools of the strong. Today, after we kill Zhao Tianhai, the five major sects will form an army when they go back, recruit soldiers and horses, and use these ants you care about to fight the world!" An old man said coldly.

"Is that so? Then I have to wait until you kill Zhao Tianhai! But with me, you don't have a chance!" Xiao Qitian sneered.

"Xiao Qitian, you are the lord of Xuantian Sword. Do you even understand the principle that people do not punish themselves for themselves? If you are an incompetent monarch, you don't even care about your own life? It's worth it? It's better to work with us to work together to make a big deal." An old man advised.

"Planning for big things? Hey! What big things are they planning for big things? Are you selfish and selfish? " Xiao Qitian's voice suddenly became cold: "Don't die this heart! Although I, Xiao Qitian, are not a big man, but I am in the world and seek to be honest with the heaven and earth. How can I be with you villains who are so vicious and harm the country and the people? So what if I die? Why do you regret it if a real man dies?"

"Ignorance! Xiao Qitian, I respect you as the Lord of the Generation, so I persuade you with kind words. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful!" The old man shouted.

"Xiao Qitian, are you going to be obsessed with it?" another old man asked coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense! You have lived a long life, don't you even understand the truth that you don't even have a single sentence without speculation?" Xiao Qitian's eyes were mocking.

"Okay, okay! Everyone, kill the Master of Xuantian Sword at all costs!" The old man laughed in anger and waved his hand to order.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than 200 strong men from the five major sects took a step together, and the sword light shone on the spot. In an instant, the cold wind was cold, as if a substantial murderous intent was shrouded towards Xiao Qitian.

However, Xiao Qitian smiled, his smile was very cold, just like the snowy winter, and shouted: "Damn it you! Today, I may die, but your five major sects will definitely become history!" As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up.

He had already suffered serious internal injuries, and his true energy was about to dry up. He was covered with countless wounds, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all leaving many traces.

This leap was like a tiger coming out of the forest, or a dragon soaring into the abyss, with its movements chic, steady and fast. However, this leap also caused the wounds on his body to collapse almost at the same time, and blood was soaring, shocking.

However, Xiao Qitian didn't care at all.

He appeared here and had no intention of going back alive.

His face became solemn, and his exhausted body had already been seriously injured, but at this moment, an amazing wave erupted, as vast as the sea, even better than before.

When he lifted his sword, in vain, the crisp sound of the sword resounded through the sky, and the dazzling sword light bloomed from the sword, extremely sharp.

Suddenly, the sword light rose.

As soon as he pinched the sword, the long sword suddenly turned, as if it was flowing light, extremely gorgeous, but it contained infinite murderous intent.

The leading old men were shocked: "Hurry, kill him quickly, don't let him draw his sword!" Without reminding them, the strong men were already in awe of their hearts and did not dare to neglect them at all.

In an instant, fists, feet, swords, guns, halberd shadows, hundreds of powerful auras intertwined, carrying a dazzling cold light and a violent murderous aura, all aimed at Xiao Qitian and came bravely.

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