Throughout the far north, countless ancient and powerful auras came out of the mountains and desolate forests, looking towards the Tianshan Mountains.
I saw that the void there had long been filled with purple lightning, like a divine punishment, which was shocking.
Between heaven and earth, there is a terrifying shadow hanging down.
You could vaguely see that it was a ray of sword light that tore through the nine heavens and ten earth, killing all the immortals, demons and ghosts.
terrible!!
It's like the supreme divine machine erupting from Hongmeng's creation. The more you look at it, the more shocked you are. Even many supreme powers feel their eyes stinging and their souls trembling.
The avenue hums, and a sword surges ninety thousand miles, opening up the world!
At this time, on the top of Tianshan Mountain, Yuan Tianfeng's eyes were wide open, his lips were trembling, but he could not make a sound.
I saw Gu Luo waving his hand and slowly pulling out an ancient sword from his back.
That kind of fairy light covered by blood is shocking!
"I have been making swords all my life, and I have been lucky enough to encounter this sword for three lifetimes. Today, I sacrificed the sword with the blood of a supreme being and was born. From then on, there is no Guluo in the world, only Qingxiao!"
"boom!!"
The wind and clouds changed, and endless thunder waterfalls fell from the sky, shattering the stone palace and destroying everything.
And as the Nine Tribulations Ancient Sword was pulled out of Gu Luo's body, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with satisfaction.
"The shackles of heaven cannot be broken, but one day, the young master will move the world ninety thousand miles away. This sword will definitely be able to cut through the past and present, and it will rank among the immortals! Haha, hahahaha!"
Gu Luo looked up to the sky and laughed, all his vitality was gone, but he died without falling.
"Master!!!"
Yuan Tianfeng cried bitterly and knelt directly in front of Gu Luo, unable to stand up for a long time.
Ling Xiao walked up to the master swordsmith, took the Nine Tribulations Ancient Sword from his hand, and carefully looked at every immortal pattern on it.
I have never had the intention to kill anyone in my life, this sword in my hand is the opposite of evil.
Stepping on the nine heavens, the sea is flat.
Who in the world will be called immortal from now on?
I have a sword called Qingxiao.
Qing is a beautiful woman, Xiao is my wish.
Ling Xiao closed his eyes. In front of him was a majestic ancient city with peach blossoms in full bloom.
There was a woman, dressed in white, dancing gracefully.
Finally, he found all the Nine Tribulations Divine Swords, but after all, the beauty was not there.
"Master Gu Luo, I finally fulfilled my long-cherished wish."
Finally, Ling Xiao opened his eyes, sighed softly, and turned to look at the piece of fairy gold in front of the oven, "If you really understand his will, put away your cowardice and fulfill his last wish.
"
"Last wish?"
Yuan Tianfeng looked at Ling Xiao blankly, but saw something in his hand again, which was a war spear that was completely black and engraved with gold patterns.
"Yes, the master has been working hard to forge a supreme weapon all his life. This piece of immortal gold was his long-cherished wish to return to this place. Unfortunately, he failed to polish it into a weapon in the end. If you understand his perseverance,
We should pass on his will."
"Long-cherished wish...will..."
In Yuan Tianfeng's eyes, the sadness gradually dissipated.
Ever since he went up the mountain, he had never seen his master laughing so heartily as he did today.
That’s right, even though Master is dead, his ambition will never fade!!
"Son..."
"This war spear is also an immortal treasure, but it was broken. If you can repair it with immortal gold, you may be able to understand the truth of forging."
Ling Xiao casually threw the Immortal War Spear to Yuan Tianfeng, "If you figure it out, I will find you a place outside the world where you don't have to be disturbed by the world."
"Master!! I know what to do."
Yuan Tianfeng took a deep breath, held the war spear in both hands, and bowed down to Gu Luo's corpse.
At this moment, the body of the master swordsmith finally turned into infinite aura and dissipated in front of the two of them.
"Okay! Come with me."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, waved his palm lightly, and the two figures disappeared immediately.
Soon, the movement here attracted a lot of prying eyes.
But whether it was the Barbarian Daman or the Qing Cang Supreme, they only saw an isolated stone palace on the top of the snow mountain, and nothing else.
Deep in the extreme north, eternal night disappears.
And the entrance to the Demon Burial Ground has been re-closed under the seal of Xuanyuan Grand View.
The world of Qing Cang seems to have regained its peace.
But, inexplicably, all the strong men knew that a heavy rain was about to pour down.
In front of the Realm Lord's Hall, Xue Xiyan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking towards the extreme north.
He naturally felt the fluctuation just now.
In other words, there is no way to ignore the general trend that is shattering the world.
"Young Master."
Behind him, Lu Xinghe bowed and had a solemn look on his face.
"Have you found out?"
"According to the news from the far north, it is said that one hundred thousand demon guards of the Ling clan are still guarding here, making it difficult for outsiders to set foot here."
Lu Xinghe shook his head, feeling a little emotional in his heart.
Since Ling Xiao's return, every major event that happened in Qing Cang seems to be closely related to him.
This battle for control of the sky seems to have begun completely and unknowingly.
"Oh, go down."
Xue Xiyan's eyes were calm, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all.
One hundred thousand demon guards entered the far north, and he already knew about this.
The movement just now is probably a symbol of the birth of the treasure.
In other words, Ling Xiao not only gained the surrender of the barbarians, but also obtained a treasure comparable to the Supreme Artifact.
His strength is getting stronger and stronger.
"And one more thing…"
Lu Xinghe hesitated to speak, and suddenly took a deep breath, "According to Tianwu Hall's spies, the master of Tianwu Hall once took Wu Yue to the far north, and a few days ago, Wu Yue's life card was broken...
"
"Um?"
Xue Xiyan frowned lightly and remained silent.
Wu Yue is dead?
It was he who sent someone to present a marriage contract that day, luring Wu Yue to go to the Xuanyuan clan, in an attempt to provoke a conflict between Tianwu and the Ling clan.
But for some reason, Ling Xiao, who was always decisive in killing, let Wu Yue live this time.
At this moment, the Lord of Tianwu Hall returned to the Far North, what was he doing?
Xue Xiyan had heard about the place where demons were buried.
It's just that there is the hinterland of the barbarians, and even the Realm Lord's Palace has no way of controlling it.
Is it possible that Wu Yue's death is related to this?
"I understand. From today on, I will go to Xian Lun Cave to practice in seclusion. Please don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."
Xue Xiyan sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the main hall.
It's becoming increasingly unclear.
Even with his scheming intentions, he felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.
However, the more times this happens, the less he can act rashly.
If you step out of the chess game temporarily, you may get unexpected surprises.
What's more, with the current turmoil in Qingcang, it is only a matter of time before the extreme north is born.
Next, the other three poles will definitely take action.
And when the time comes and the ghost clan's seal is broken, he should complete his plan and completely achieve...the undefeated divine power!
"yes!"
Lu Xinghe bowed again, watching the aloof figure in white disappear from his eyes, deep in his eyes, there was pain.
For some reason, he seemed to have a feeling that the Seventh Hall of Realm Lord was slowly disintegrating.
Although this speed is extremely slow and even easy to be ignored, there is an irreversible momentum.
"Is it true that in this life, luck is not in my realm master's palace?"