Chapter Eleven: The Departure of the Sword Emperor, Sealed for a Thousand Years
After running wildly, Beichenfeng finally came out of the valley. What he saw after leaving the valley was a sea of blood, with wreckage everywhere. There was no trace of life here at this moment. Beichenfeng had to stop, forgetting that he was almost covered in blood.
The sky was dyed red, and he sighed. Three swarms of man-eating ants, numbering in the tens of millions, were unable to stop anything at this moment. He originally planned to save some creatures, but it seemed that there was no chance. "I thought I could do it.
Something like that, it seems now that I have overestimated myself. I, a sixth-level Kaiyuan player, can't stop this at all. My strength is too, too weak." Bei Chenfeng sighed.
At this time, Beichen Feng felt his own insignificance. In front of tens of millions of man-eating ants, he was too small and insignificant. For the first time, he felt the preciousness of life and the pity of human beings. "Disciple, why?
Master can't stay with you for much longer." I thought this was sad enough, but I didn't expect Beichenfeng to say suddenly again. Beichenfeng was stunned: "Master, what did you say?" Beichenfeng's figure appeared next to Beichenfeng, looking at
Looking at this well-established boy, Beichenfeng smiled: "We can't wait for the last three days. I have to seal the magic circle again. I will use myself as an intermediary to fight for you for a thousand years. Within a thousand years, Ye Tian can't do anything."
Break out of the barrier."
Bei Chenfeng was shocked. He had not expected this scene at all: "Master, are you saying that you will consume your own soul to prevent the Demon King from appearing? Then wouldn't you..." Bei Chenfeng laughed: "This emperor is alive.
For tens of thousands of years, I have met countless geniuses and wizards. Disciple, you are a peerless wizard that my teacher has seen. There is a way in you that even my teacher cannot see through. I believe that you will eventually achieve the supreme way.
King, Emperor, Sage, Emperor, Zun, you will eventually reach the level one by one. Within a thousand years, you will be an existence on the same level as my teacher or even surpass my teacher. Now my teacher will hand over the three things of my teacher to you.
The first is my master’s understanding and insights into the art of swordsmanship over the past ten thousand years, the second is my master’s life, and the third is my master’s storage spirit ring!”
As he spoke, Beichen Feng waved his hand, and a ray of white light came to Beichen Feng's right thumb. It was an ancient ring, but the thing inside could definitely be described as amazing. The storage of the strong Sword Emperor was definitely not an ordinary strong one.
Comparably, after seeing that there was no conflict between Beichen Feng and the ring, Beichen Feng pointed again, and countless memories flooded into Beichen Feng's mind. At that time, Beichen Feng almost didn't explode his soul, but Beichen Feng's face
Extremely distorted, and then fainted. Beichen Feng smiled, melted his lifelong cultivation into a white ball, and then placed it in Beichen Feng's Dantian, and then said with a smile: "Disciple, I can do this for you."
, that’s all. Remember, you must not refine the cultivation of a master until you become an emperor. It’s time for you to leave as a master. I hope that within a thousand years you can rush up to the Three Heavens to fight against the Demon Lord. Also, as a master
I hope you will be a benevolent person and a teacher before leaving."
Then Beichen Feng turned into a white light and directly tore apart the space and left. He did not notice the tears left in the corners of Beichen Feng's eyes. Beichen Feng could hear what he said, but could not stop it. Beichen Feng knew that Beichen Feng actually
Just like his biological parents, this time, they will never see each other again. This man who was of great significance to Beichen Feng left like this, abandoning ten thousand years of cultivation and sealing the Demon Lord at the cost of his own soul.
The man who fought for a thousand-year opportunity for Beichen Feng and Shang Santian just disappeared. He was not only an admirable sword emperor, but also a peerless strong man and a benevolent man. He did not hesitate to sacrifice himself for the sake of the world. Beichen Feng was deeply affected.
It was so touching that until later, when Beichen Feng achieved the supreme realm, the one he admired most was still his only master, Beichen Feng.
For the past three days, human beings have been locked in a bitter battle. Countless powerful demon clans have invaded. Humanity's position has been in jeopardy. Just when humans were about to lose their support, all the powerful demon clans have disappeared. This has not only made the strong human beings relax
At this moment, a majestic figure appeared in the sky, exuding a supreme aura. "Humans of the Three Heavens, I will fight for you for a thousand years. Within a thousand years, no demons can invade the Three Heavens again.
But after a thousand years, I will be unable to stop you. I hope you will not let down the thousand years that I have given you at the cost of your souls. Remember, I am the Sword Emperor, Beichen Feng!" After saying that, the figure gave out a dazzling light.
The light then shone with the same light on a crack in the extreme north of the previous three days, and then a barrier appeared on it. This place will be sealed for thousands of years.
Countless strong men in the last three days all had tears in their eyes. They admired Beichen Peak's spirit of daring to sacrifice their souls to seal the demons. Countless humans spontaneously faced the north, then knelt down, piously praying that the Sword Emperor could one day be resurrected.
..They didn’t know that during the entire last three days when everyone was praying for Beichen Peak, golden rays of light flew out from above their heads to the extreme north, and then poured into the seal. Their faith left a lasting impression on Beichen Peak.
