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Chapter 656 Sword of the Emperor, Voice of the Great Road

In this unknown ancient land.

As long as the wind blows, the several-foot-high thatch surges away like waves, one after another, making it look extremely spectacular.

But at this time.

Feng Qingyan stared at Tianyu closely.

His gaze seemed to penetrate countless worlds, and he saw the small sword getting bigger and bigger, sinking world after world...

It brings destruction with it and comes like a broken bamboo.

Unstoppable!

This made Feng Qingyan horrified. What kind of sword is this?

Why is it so scary?

Can you destroy every world?

When I first saw it, it was just a very ordinary small iron sword, and it did not contain any power.

but.

After that plain voice finished speaking.

This ordinary little iron sword, unknowingly, possesses mysterious power. It fell into a world and slowly sank from the earth, seeming to absorb the essence of the world...

Could it be that the essence of each world nourishes it?

That’s why it’s so scary?

Feng Qingyan frowned and thought.

But after thinking about it, I thought it was unlikely. After all, it penetrated directly into the first world. And the essence of the first world should not be enough to nourish such a terrifying little sword.

So……

He remembered that sentence.

"It can level the sky with one sword and kill all enemies in the world..."

It seems that it is precisely because of this sentence that the little sword has such terrifying power.

Moreover, it is indeed flat.

Not just flat, but directly destroyed.

Feng Qingyan discovered for the first time that there were such terrifying existences in the world, which was beyond his imagination.

The sword didn't come out, it just fell, and the world sank layer by layer.

How terrifying is this?

at this time.

The little sword is still falling, sinking layers of unknown world...

The little sword is getting closer and closer.

Eventually he will fall into the ancient world where he is.

Who was speaking?

Who is the owner of the small sword?

At this moment, the word "Emperor" suddenly appeared in his mind. Could it be the Emperor?

He came to the ancient world from Tianfen Mountain. Perhaps everything he saw and thought was related to Tianfen Mountain.

And the sky tomb is naturally the emperor's book.

so.

Is this the Emperor's Sword?

It’s understandable that the emperor’s sword cuts down all enemies in the world, but why should one sword level the sky?

Logically speaking, the emperor represents the sky. If he can level the sky with one sword, wouldn't he be able to level himself with one sword? Even if "heaven" does not refer to himself, why should he level the sky?

What happened?

Why does the emperor want to level the sky?

Feng Qingyan thought of the Seven Kills to Suppress Heaven Monument hidden in the bookstore. The owner of the monument, the Thirteenth Emperor, also wanted to kill Heaven.

On the thirteenth day, the emperor wants to kill the sky, and the emperor also wants to level the sky.

This is worth thinking about.

From this point of view, this "heaven" is indeed guilty of great evil.

Perhaps the true crime deserves death!

In a few breaths, or in a few days, or in a few years.

The little sword was finally about to fall into the ancient world, and the earth gradually began to shake.

As the small sword gets closer, the earth shakes more violently, and it feels like it is about to break. It seems that even the thick ancient earth cannot withstand the power of the small sword...

At this moment, Feng Qingyan frowned.

I wonder if the ancient world will be destroyed like other worlds.

And will he die?

Rumble——

Before the little sword arrived, the ground began to crack.

Feng Qingyan immediately appeared in the air and watched as the flat land began to collapse, with some places arching and some places collapsing.

It only takes a few dozen breaths.

The flat land is no longer flat, with mountains and deep ditches appearing...

boom!

The world shook violently.

Feng Qingyan saw the little sword finally falling into the ancient world.

However, the small sword can no longer be called a small sword, but an extremely huge iron sword, like a towering mountain.

Huhu——

The power bursting out from the small sword was like turning into a strong wind.

Thatch that was several feet high turned into ashes in an instant.

Sand and stones fly between heaven and earth.

Rumble——

The earth cracked and the sky shattered.

The ancient world was about to be shattered, which made Feng Qingyan feel horrified and his figure retreated crazily.

Even he couldn't withstand the power that the small sword burst out, and it could destroy him instantly.

Fortunately.

He is far away from Xiaojian, tens of thousands of miles at least.

However, I still feel the terror of the little sword.

It is destroying the ancient world.

Is this the Emperor's Sword?

Feng Qingyan backed up crazily while looking at the iron sword in horror.

The iron sword was black and extremely huge. From a distance, it looked like a long mountain falling. At this moment, he saw that a piece of the iron sword had sunk to the earth. It seemed to have penetrated the earth and was about to fall into the world behind the ancient world.

world.

but.

Feng Qingyan suddenly saw the iron sword slowly stop sinking, it seemed to have exhausted its power.

This is?

Feng Qingyan was very surprised.

Can the ancient world bear the weight of a small sword?

After all, the ancient world is extremely rich, and it seems not to be compared to other worlds, so this is also Feng Qingyan's expectation.

At this moment, the expectation came true.

This breath...

Feng Qingyan frowned and examined it, and suddenly found that the aura emanating from the small sword was vaguely familiar.

This breath is very light, but very scary.

It was this faint breath that destroyed the world and caused Xiao Jianke to sink world after world.

What is this breath?

Feng Qingyan tried hard to remember.

He felt that he should have felt it before...

In the ancient land.

The small sword sinks to the earth and reaches the sky.

It seems that there are three worlds running through it, and the ancient world is right in the middle.

As time passed, the aura of destruction carried by the small sword was gradually dispersed by the ancient world.

The ancient world gradually stabilized.

Stop breaking.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The ancient world can bear the weight of the small sword and will not collapse again...

However, at this time, the ancient land was no longer flat as far as the eye could see, but turned into mountains, plateaus, plains and other terrains.

Shortly after.

Feng Qingyan found that the iron sword gradually became ordinary.

He was a little surprised.

Could it be that the small sword has lost its power and is just an ordinary iron sword?

He felt the terrifying breath of the sword gradually receding between heaven and earth, so he tried to move closer and found that the iron sword had really lost its power.

Why did the little sword lose its power?

Feng Qingyan was a little curious.

now.

As he walked towards Xiaojian, he watched carefully.

Seen from a distance, the small sword looks like a huge stone peak that reaches into the sky, with no end in sight. It seems that its sword tip penetrates into another world, breaks out of the earth, and becomes a universal stone peak.

Ordinary stone mountain...

etc--

Feng Qingyan suddenly realized something was wrong.

He stopped and watched, his brows furrowed, and it seemed that there was no difference. However, the feeling of something wrong in his heart became stronger and stronger...

I always feel like something is wrong with the huge stone peak in front of me.

What's wrong?

Feng Qingyan walked towards Shifeng while thinking about it.

This huge stone peak seems to have gone through endless years. There are traces of wind and rain on it, and some of the stone skin has been weathered.

in a blink.

A year has passed.

Feng Qingyan hasn't reached Shifeng yet.

And the thatch under my feet has grown to several feet again, like a sea of ​​thatch.

I don’t know when.

Feng Qingyan finally walked to the foot of the stone peak.

The stone peak reached into the sky, so majestic that it seemed as if it was inserted into the sky. At this moment, he stood under the stone peak, as small as an ant, which made him sigh endlessly.

And at this time.

He finally realized something was wrong.

He thought about it carefully and found that the little sword turned into a stone peak in an instant...

Therefore, what is wrong is that it is clearly a small sword, but in the blink of an eye, it turns into a stone peak.

But when he saw Shi Feng, he felt that Shi Feng already existed.

It seems that it is not transformed by a small sword.

It is a real pinnacle!

"The emperor's sword turned into a stone peak?"

Feng Qingyan squinted his eyes and looked at it in surprise, but did not notice any difference in the stone peak in front of him.

Now it doesn't look like a sword on the outside.

It really seems to be just a rocky mountain.

However, he still couldn't understand why the little sword turned into a stone peak. Even if the little sword lost its power, it was still the sword of the emperor and still had the power of the sword.

Although he is now under the pinnacle, he is still nearly a thousand miles away from the pinnacle.

He continued to approach the stone peak.

A few days later.

He finally came to the foot of the stone peak.

Feng Qingyan looked at the moss, weeds, trees, etc. in the stone skin, and couldn't tell that it was a sword at all.

He reached out and peeled off a piece of stone skin, but found no metallic smell in the stone skin.

This is just weathered stone skin.

After a while.

He put his hand on Shi Feng and felt the breath of Shi Feng carefully.

"The sky is clear, the earth is peaceful, the immortals are spiritual, the grains are full, and all things are alive. The Tao cannot return to heaven, and nourishing people cannot last forever. I sigh for a moment,

A stream of light, in a hurry, it will be submerged in the floating clouds and flowing water for a hundred years..."

And at this time.

A misty voice seemed to fall from the sea of ​​clouds, echoing between heaven and earth.

This sound is like the sound of the great road, exuding all kinds of mysterious charms, making people feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

It seems that the soul is also resonating.

Feng Qingyan listened quietly and did not investigate at the moment.

Unknowingly, the blood in his body gradually began to boil, as if it was burning.

A faint halo appeared on him, light red, as if red flames were burning on his body.

Sizzling——

There were bursts of tingling in his body.

Then, wisps of black smoke emerged from his body, as if something had been burned.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. He felt that the strange black mist that had been hidden in his body was actually burned by the boiling blood.

"... He regards life as grass and grass, and life as dust. The sage and common man all regard it as if a person does not take care of his life, he will eventually die. If a person does not refine his Qi, it will be difficult to escape from the cage. With one Qi concentrated, all the spirits will gather and use the body to

It can cut the sky. Naturally, rushing silently, it is all my life, all my strength, all my spirit..."

Rumble——

The blood in the body thundered.

The blood seems to have turned into long boiling rivers, and the blood is like magma, emitting hot air waves.

The blood is burning the body.

Layers of black mist emerged from his body, and were then burned away by the flames emerging from his body.

As the strange black mist inside his body burned more and more, Feng Qingyan became more and more curious, what on earth was this sound?

Under the influence of sound.

The blood in his body was boiling and churning, producing a terrifying temperature.

The strange black mist that was hidden in the body, which even literary energy could not dispel, was actually burned by the sound.

This really shocked him.

He closed his eyes and continued to listen.

The voice is ethereal, like the sound of the great road, exuding all kinds of mysterious charms, making the whole person feel like a fairy.

It seems like it's about to ascend.

His body floated slowly, like a light feather.

However, after he floated up, his hand left Shi Feng, and the ethereal voice suddenly disappeared.

He fell suddenly.

Does it need to touch Shi Feng?

Feng Qingyan thought in surprise, then touched the stone peak again and heard the ethereal voice again.

Soon after, his body burned with strong flames again, burning away the strange black mist hidden in his body. However, his body was an imperial body, and there were endless strange black mists hidden in his body, like oceans hidden in his body.

General.

The main thing is that blood cannot burn to the heart.

As long as the strange black mist in the Emperor's heart is not completely driven away, it will eventually contaminate the Emperor's body.

So no matter how many times the strange black mist in the emperor's body is cleared away.

It will still be contaminated by the emperor's heart.

After he figured it out, he couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and looked inside. When he saw the boiling blood, it gradually turned cold when it returned to his heart.

However, despite this, he still touched the stone peak and let the ethereal sound reappear, causing the blood in his body to boil for the third time.

He didn't let go again.

Huhu——

Several feet of fire burned on his body.

Layers of strange black mist emerged, and then were burned by flames...

As time passed, he felt that the strange black fog in his body gradually became less and less.

A year later, half of the strange black mist in his body was finally driven away, but it would probably take nearly a year to completely drive it away.

He continued to burn.

He didn't know what it felt like without the strange black mist in his body, so he really wanted to know.

Although he will be tainted by the emperor's heart in the end, he thinks it is worth it.

Another year has passed.

The strange black mist in his body has never been burned away.

Because the Emperor's Heart is constantly polluted, it is impossible to get rid of it completely, unless the weird black mist of the Emperor's Heart is completely eliminated.

Otherwise, everything is in vain.

After he figured it out, he gave up.

"It's a pity, I still don't know how a clean body feels." Feng Qingyan shook his head, took his hand back, and the misty voice disappeared again.

and.

He listened for two years.

My ears are a little numb, and I am no longer misty, but rather annoyed.

Whose mouth did this voice come from?

He became curious.

Since he came to the ancient world, three voices have appeared, each voice is different. However, it is also possible that the three voices all come from the same person...

"Is it the emperor?"

While he was thinking, he walked up to Shifeng step by step to see if he could follow Shifeng to another world. After he walked up Shifeng, he gradually felt that there was a faint mystery in Shifeng.

breath.

It's that familiar smell again.

As he walked, he felt it and became more curious about the smell.

Unconsciously, he walked along the stone peak to the sea of ​​clouds, but did not stop and continued walking up.

There is no end to the sky, and there is no end to the stone peaks.

as time goes by.

His speed gradually slowed down, his steps became a little heavy, and in the end it was difficult to move.

Although he could still continue walking up at this moment, he felt it was not necessary.

The sky in this ancient land may never come to an end.

He found a place to sit down cross-legged.

Don't move, don't look, don't think, just sit quietly and remove all distracting thoughts from your mind.

The aura gradually became stronger.






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