When a person is about to die, there are many things he can see through.
It's a pity that Zhong Limu finally saw through this, but he ran out of time.
But at this time, Yanzhi was a little at a loss. This was different from the one in his memory, the sword master Zhongli Mu, who although he often retreated, would give guidance to his disciples whenever he came out of seclusion, and had a kind attitude.
How could the ancestor of their Fengyun Sword Tomb be such a selfish person?
But now that these things were said by Zhong Limu himself, Yan Zhi didn't know how to respond.
Zhong Limu said in a deep voice: "I don't have much time. I sit cross-legged and meditate, empty my Dantian, transfer all my power to my meridians, and practice this mantra silently."
As he spoke, Zhong Limu touched Yan Zhi's eyebrows, and instantly his whole body was enveloped in sword energy.
Yan Zhi had no way to refuse, and even now he had no time to think, so he could only do what Zhong Limu said subconsciously.
The next moment, Zhong Limu waved one hand, and the black dragon transformed by the sword soul struggled, but it was wrapped in boundless sword energy and penetrated into Yan Zhi's body.
At this moment, Zhong Limu seemed to have aged dozens of years, his beard and hair were all white, a decaying gray.
But the sword energy in his hand did not relax at all, forcibly suppressing the sword soul and helping Yan Zhi fuse.
In an instant, Yan Zhi's strength suddenly reached a peak, but cracks appeared all over his body, as if his entire body was about to explode.
Seeing this scene, Zhongli Mu waved his hand violently, and the golden light of his soul burned all over his body, bursting out the last trace of power, and finally suppressed the backlash.
The next moment, Yan Zhi's sword energy soared into the sky. The amazing sword energy even reached the level of disturbing the rules and tearing the heaven and earth apart!
Seeing this scene, Zhong Limu's rotten and muddy eyes were filled with a smile.
The ultimate in martial arts, the immortal in the sword!
This was a state that none of his masters had been able to reach in the past. Perhaps the amazingly talented swordsman Gu Qingcheng five hundred years ago could have reached it, but when he was still in his prime, he challenged Dugu Weiwo and ended up falling.
Shen Cangwu had studied the method of refining the sword soul all his life, but it turned out that he was born at the wrong time.
Zhong Limu had been waiting all his life, but the opportunity never came, and now, before he died, he finally saw this scene.
The legendary bottleneck between heaven and man, the martial immortal bottleneck, has been broken by his own hands!
After a long while, when Yan Zhi had calmed down the violent power in his body and opened his eyes again, what he saw was Zhong Limu who had run out of energy and energy.
"Ancestor!"
Zhong Limu looked at Yan Zhi, smiled, and pointed at his chest, but he didn't say anything. The next moment, he was dead!
"Ancestor!"
Yan Zhi hugged Zhong Limu's body and roared, but his sword energy shot straight into the sky.
He doesn't care whether Zhongli Mu is really a selfish person, but for so many years, he has sincerely cared about the prosperity of Fengyun Sword Tomb. Every time he goes out of seclusion, he will use a small amount of time to give guidance to his younger generations. In fact,
All that time wasted was his lifespan.
If he had remained in seclusion, he might have been able to live for a few more decades until the sword soul was born.
Yan Zhi took Zhong Limu's hand off his chest and said in a deep voice: "Master, I know what you mean. I, Fengyun Sword Tomb, rarely take the initiative, but I will not let go of the humiliation I have received!
Emperor Chen Qing of the World Alliance! This time, I will let him know whether his fist is stronger or the sword of my Fengyun Sword Tomb is sharper!"
In the past, Emperor Chen Qing shattered the formation of Fengyun Sword Tomb with one punch, and severely injured their ancestor Zhong Limu with the second punch. This incident was regarded as a shame for Fengyun Sword Tomb. Since then, more than a year has passed.
Over time, no one from Fengyun Sword Tomb set foot in the arena anymore because it was embarrassing.
Zhong Limu has no way to seek revenge from Emperor Chen Qing, so he will seek revenge from Emperor Chen Qing personally!
However, Yan Zhi didn't know that he had completely misunderstood Zhong Limu's meaning.
When he was just defeated by Emperor Chen Qing, Zhong Limu was indeed unwilling and resentful.
However, it was precisely because of Chen Qingdi's punch that Zhong Limu finally figured it out, and at the same time he also untied his knot in his heart.
He pointed to his chest, not because he wanted Yan Zhi to help him get revenge, but because he wanted him to stick to his true heart and not be like him, who was affected by emotions such as foreign objects and lost his true nature as a swordsman.
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In the end, he didn't expect that because he died too quickly, he couldn't say the words he should have said, and Yan Zhi actually misunderstood him.
Holding Zhong Limu's body in his arms, Yan Zhi left the Sword Tomb. There were already many warriors from the Fengyun Sword Tomb surrounding it.
After all, the fluctuation just now was too terrifying. The powerful sword energy that could tear apart the rules was something they had never seen before.
Seeing Zhong Limu's body, everyone's eyes showed sadness, but there was no surprise.
After all, Zhongli Mu has lived for nearly five hundred years. Not counting monsters like Lao Tianshi, he is almost the longest living warrior in this world.
Since the last time he was severely injured by Chen Qingdi's punch, Zhong Limu has not continued to retreat, because for him, retreat was useless at that time, and his vitality was being consumed every moment, so from that time on, Fengyun
The warriors at the Sword Tomb had already prepared the news that Zhong Limu might pass away at any moment.
Looking at the people below, Yan Zhi said in a deep voice: "One month later, when we attack the Tianxia Alliance, the things I lost at Fengyun Sword Tomb can only be retrieved with the sword in my own hand!"
A group of warriors from the Fengyun Sword Tomb below had a strong edge in their eyes.
Although Fengyun Sword Tomb is low-key in its work, in fact, the warriors from Fengyun Sword Tomb are more arrogant than anyone else, even those from other major sword sects are the same.
Sword King City? A group of people with little knowledge only regard the sword as a simple killing weapon.
Sitting and forgetting the sword in the hut? I have some background, but I don’t have the edge of a swordsman, so I am too useless.
Yue Nv Palace? People of the female stream are not grand.
Hidden Sword Villa? Haha, garbage.
Although Fengyun Sword Tomb has never claimed to be the leader of the five sword sects, even when Sword Emperor Shen Cangwu was around, they never claimed to be so.
But it is obvious that even if Fengyun Sword Tomb does not regard itself as the leader of the five major sword sects, it still regards itself as the return path of the swordsmanship lineage.
Now they were hit by Chen Qingdi's punch, and even their own pride was completely shattered. This was what they had thrown away, and now they have to get it back on their own!
A month later, after Yan Zhi had stabilized the power of the sword soul a little, he directly led hundreds of disciples from Fengyun Sword Tomb to attack the Tianxia Alliance.
Fengyun Jianzhong didn't have any cover for his actions, he just led his people and headed straight for the Tianxia Alliance.
For Fengyun Sword Tomb, they don't need any cover, nor do they need any strategies.
This is because of the existence of Yanzhi.
In this month, of course, after Yan Zhi completely controlled the power of the sword soul, he realized how powerful he had gained.
At the same time, he also knew how much Zhong Limu and his master Shen Cangwu had paid for this power that transcended the separation between heaven and man.
As a result, fate played tricks on people, and the people who wanted to get this power the most died. Instead, he, who didn't know anything from the beginning to the end, got this power by accident.
In front of the Tianxia Alliance gate, the Tianxia Alliance warriors coming and going, all of them had a faint look of confidence and pride on their faces. They were not simply arrogant, but seemed to be proud of their identity.
As a gang with a reckless background, the Tianxia League suffered a lot of discrimination in its early days, especially those big factions with a deep heritage, who actually looked down on reckless people like the Tianxia League.
The existence of the Tianxia Alliance today was all due to the iron fists of Emperor Chen Qing. Until not long ago, Emperor Chen Qing attacked Fengyun Sword Tomb and severely injured Zhongli Mu. This made the entire world know that there was another incident in the world. A supreme powerhouse who can influence the entire world, that person is named Chen Qingdi! Chen Qingdi of the Tianxia Alliance!
From then on, the Tianxia Alliance was truly proud.
In the words of Emperor Chen Qing, our Tianxia Alliance does not bully others, but no one can bully our Tianxia Alliance!
In a large hall at the headquarters of the Tianxia League, a middle-aged man was holding a wine jar, drinking, scratching his head, and handling various chores in the Tianxia League.
He is Fang Qingteng, the deputy leader of the Tianxia Alliance, ‘Star Reaching Sword’.
Fang Qingteng was an abandoned disciple in Zuwangjianhu before. He was hunted down because he offended a big shot in his sect. He was accidentally rescued by Emperor Chen Qing who had not yet established the Tianxia Alliance at that time. He has been following him until now.
In fact, the Tianxia League originally did not have a deputy leader, but when Chen Qingdi left more than a year ago, he was forced to give him the position of deputy leader and asked him to help manage the Tianxia League. The reason was that the entire Tianxia League was He is a rough man. You are from a big family. You have experience and ability. Who can I hand it over to if I don’t hand it over to you?
Although Fang Qingteng complained, he would not refuse any task assigned to him by Emperor Chen Qing, because his life was given by Emperor Chen Qing.
If it hadn't been for Emperor Chen Qing in the past, he would have been taken back by those who sat in the Forgotten Sword House and had his martial arts abolished.
And although his talent is not bad, it is only good. He has practiced hard in this life and reached the peak of the True Alchemy Realm. But after following Emperor Chen Qing, although Emperor Chen Qing did not teach him martial arts, he taught him a lot. His martial arts skills allowed him to enter the Real Fire God Refining Realm.
Just a month ago, Emperor Chen Qing came back and gave him a few things to refine. The power in them was so powerful that he could not imagine that he had not touched it for more than ten years. The bottleneck began to loosen, allowing him to successfully enter the realm of heaven and earth, a realm he had never dared to imagine before.
Perhaps this is the feeling when a scholar dies for his confidant.
Emperor Chen Qing gave him everything. Now let alone letting him manage the Tianxia Alliance, he would be willing to do so even if it cost him his life.
At this moment, a melodious sword cry suddenly came from outside, and a voice resounded throughout the entire Tianxia Alliance.