A tall and lonely figure stood under the wind and snow, and the snow dyed his hair white.
The falling snow flakes did not fall in the mountain stream, but held them with both hands. These were a pair of hands that were so pale that they were almost the same color as the white snow.
With his eyes slightly closed, Tai's breath completely blended into the heaven and earth.
The snowflakes flying all over the sky create arcs, and when the mountain wind blows, the snowflakes stand eerily still in the void, forming distinct black and white chess pieces.
Heaven and earth are chess pieces. These chess pieces fall between heaven and earth. They may seem complicated, but they contain endless mysteries.
"Playing chess is originally a pleasant thing, but playing chess by yourself is a kind of loneliness!"
"Fudai, you are finally back. Should I be happy, or should I mock my so-called compassion and leave you a chance of survival?" Tai opened his eyes, his deep eyes as bright as stars.
The lingering sound hovered in the wind and snow, and was later drowned by the wind and snow, leaving no trace.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind emerged at the end of the mountain road, breaking the dead silence here.
—A figure quietly emerged from the wind and snow, kneeling on one knee on the snowy road. "The Moon God of the Five Dynasties has returned, and the alliance of hundreds of sects and the coalition of hundreds of countries have collapsed!"
"Nowadays, a dynasty has been established in hell, called the Blood Prison Dynasty. The vast hell is under the control of the Blood Prison Dynasty!" The voice was biting, and under the black robe, there were a pair of strange, blue eyes.
Eye pupils.
The pupils of the warriors from the Martial God Continent are all black, while the pupils of the warriors from the Tiangang Continent are blue or even other colors.
After saying a few words, the man fell silent and still knelt in the wind and snow.
The sleeves of clothes danced wildly, and the sword finger was raised slightly to catch the falling snowflakes, which turned into white.
"Gong Yu failed in re-dividing the pattern of hell!" Tai murmured.
Several white particles floating in the void suddenly shattered, and the void where they were located also shattered, causing turbulent currents.
"How is the situation in the Jade Emperor Palace and the Demon Palace?" Tai's tone was much more serious - solemn.
"Several masters of the Jade Emperor Palace were severely injured, but the master of the Demon Palace has not stepped into the ruined domain!" The hoarse voice sounded again, mixed with the whistling of the cold wind.
Looking at the chess piece between his sword fingers, Tai murmured: "In the Wasteland Sword Tomb, the crack in the seal has not yet been broken. Otherwise, once the seal is lifted, the army of Tiangang Nebula will come with a bang. With the power I have in my hands now,
It’s not enough to overthrow the Tiangang dynasties!”
"Just one piece of Jade Emperor Palace's chess piece destroyed countless of my plans. My old rival, Fourth Generation, you really make me worry!"
"The Jade Emperor Palace and the Demon Palace are the forces of the Martial God Continent and the forces of the Tiangang Continent. If we want to control Fangyuan, we can only remove these two forces or control them!"
"There are five generations left, Sword God Sect. It seems you have already met the senior in the Sword Tomb!" Tai murmured, pointing his sword, and Bai whizzed over.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared too hard at the upper left corner of the chessboard, saying: "I want the chess pieces of Hundred Sects and Hundred Kingdoms!"
"According to the plan, annex the Sword God Empire and command hundreds of countries!"
"At the same time, send people to convince the remnants of the Hundred Sects. With the tiger on your side, those stubborn guys should understand!" After saying this, Tai closed his eyes again, and the chess game between heaven and earth changed again, filled with murderous intent.
"No!" On the snowy road, a figure turned into wind and snow and dissipated.
The strength of the Jade Emperor Palace was beyond Tai's expectation. Even after ten generations of planning, Tai Palace still could not control the structure of the Martial God Continent, mainly due to the constraints of the Jade Emperor Palace.
Most of the sects in the Martial God Continent have chosen to take sides, but these sects are still stubborn.
Because of this, Tai planned this alliance of hundreds of sects and alliances of hundreds of nations, specifically to turn these forces on the opposite side of the Jade Emperor Palace. Now the Jade Emperor Palace and the Demon Palace are fighting fiercely and have no time to deal with the mainland pattern.
If the Alliance of Hundred Sects and the Allied Forces of Hundred Nations break through the Huangfeng Empire and obliterate the Sword God Sect, once the Jade Emperor Palace recovers, these forces will inevitably be retaliated by the Jade Emperor Palace.
At that time, Taidian used some tricks, and these forces had no choice but to join Taidian if they wanted to survive.
Secondly, the existence of the Sword God Sect is always a stumbling block. If you want to control the Martial God Continent, the Sword God Sect cannot exist.
But in the end, everything was out of control, and Ye Chen's return broke Tai's layout. Although they could not wipe out the Sword God Sect, these forces also moved against the Sword God Sect, and they had no choice.
Thinking of this, an evil smile appeared on the corner of Tai's mouth: "Five generations, I will continue to accompany you through this endgame of hundreds of kingdoms and hundreds of sects!"
At the Sword God Gate, the cold mountain wind blew up the snow and filled half of the sky, covering up the sun that was setting at noon.
Feiliu Dan is connected into one piece, located in the sea of clouds.
Tens of thousands of miles away from Luoxia Peak, the mountainside was engulfed by clouds and mist.
A majestic sword palace emerged out of thin air on the shore of the sea of clouds, and the bridge formed by countless swords broke through the clouds and mist until it reached the blue sky.
Inside the Sword Hall, clouds and mist were billowing. Ye Chen was dressed in white, with long black hair tied with a hemp rope, standing on a high platform.
The Lords of the Peaks stood on both sides of the main hall, and their sword god power gathered in the sword hall.
Han Jian stepped on the billowing clouds, performed a sword salute, and said loudly: "Reporting to the sect leader, on this day of opening the sword, the Sword God Sect will recruit a total of 98,766 disciples, of which 3,000 are the most qualified.
The rest. According to the instructions of the sect leader, these disciples chose Jianfeng according to their own preferences. There are more than 20,000 disciples who chose Luoxia Peak, and the rest chose Sword God Peak and other peaks, as well as Jin's Sword Peak!"
Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and said calmly: "How many peak masters are there in our sect now?"
"More than a hundred peak masters!" Han Jian responded.
"You guys should be more careful with these recruits to prevent the presence of unpredictable people!" Ye Chen said calmly.
"I have left this matter to Lu Ya to handle!" Han Jian responded.
Sword God Wanfeng, Han Jian, Feng Ge, Liu Ye, Lu Ya, and Shen Shen are all in the realm of spiritual martial arts and are now peak masters.
Now, Ye Chen leaves all the trivial matters of Sword God Sect to the five people, Qing Jue and others.
"Have the elixirs and swords that the sect disciples cultivated placed?" Ye Chen asked, squinting his eyes slightly.
Hearing this, Han Jian showed a rare expression of embarrassment on his face, "The rings of the hundreds of sect masters have been included in the sect's treasury. The elixirs are enough to support the Sword God's disciples for several years. However, the swords above the Qi Martial Realm are waiting for the master."
Refined into a sword spine!"
Ye Chen once said that any disciple of the sect who steps into the Qiwu realm can obtain a Qiwu sword.
However, there were already tens of thousands of Sword God disciples who were in the Qi Martial Realm, and the sect was unable to provide such a large number of Qi Martial Swords.
Smiling slightly, Ye Chen said calmly: "Are you lacking swords? I remember that among the hundreds of sects in this alliance, there is a sect named Sword Forging Sect, right?"
"There are indeed some sects. This sect was located in the Chu-Han Dynasty and was the country-protecting sect of the Chu-Han Dynasty!" Han Ran's eyes moved slightly as he told the details of the Sword Forging Sect.
"After nearly a month of rest, it's time to collect debts!" Ye Chen said calmly: "Tiandao Palace!"
As the clouds and mist rolled, Qing Jue stepped out of the air, the clouds and mist broke apart one after another, and even some electric snakes swam in the sea of clouds.
Of the six palaces of reincarnation, there are currently only three palaces. The ancient Qinglong clan is the palace of heaven, the ancient white tiger clan is the palace of hell, and the ancient Xuanwu clan is the palace of humanity.
"Master of Tiandao Palace, I will lead three martial arts disciples of Tiandao Palace to destroy the Sword Casting Sect and Fire Feather Sect!" Ye Chen looked at Qing Jue and said.
"No!" Qing Jue responded loudly, turned around, and with a burst of sharp thunder, disappeared into the sword palace.
"Master of the Hell Palace, Master of the Humanity Palace!" Ye Chen's words caused the clouds and mist in the Sword Palace to billow, and a chilling air filled the air.
"You and your brothers will lead us to defeat the Protector Sects of the ten countries bordering Huangfeng Kingdom!" Ye Chen said calmly.
"No!" Jue Lin and Xuan Ren responded, with chills in their eyes. The debt collection of those rabbits who besieged the Sword God Sect has really begun from today on.
The clouds and mist shattered, Jue Lin and Xuan Ren turned and left.
After a moment, a series of sword rays of light rose up to the sword of the Sword God Wanfeng, shooting straight towards the end of the sky.
"The Sword God sets his sails, but he will be killed no matter how far away!" - The shouts echoed among the peaks, and the Sword God Sect gathered together and broke through the clouds and mist thousands of miles away.
After getting up, Ye Chen left the Sword Palace and appeared on the top of the sunset, watching Qing Jue and others leave.
The clothes rustled, and Ye Chen stretched out his right hand from his sleeve and landed on the sea of clouds. The billowing clouds and mist suddenly condensed together, forming a criss-crossing chessboard.
Snow flakes reached the sky and fell, falling on the chessboard and becoming Othello.
Ye Chen caught a piece of snow with his sword fingers and let it fall. The falling snow condensed into the rules of heaven and earth, forming black, whizzing over, and the whole chess game became murderous.
Black, who still had a glimmer of vitality, showed his sharp claws, and several pieces of White shattered into pieces.
"Tai, the endgame between us has begun again!" Ye Chen said calmly while looking at the chessboard. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into his body. Ye Chen's only worry was Tai's cultivation. "As long as you step into the realm of martial arts,
Then you have nothing to fear from this person!"
(To be continued.
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