The ancient tower that has stood for thousands of years is stained with the ancient atmosphere of the world, and the tall lighted tower that was once glorious is now covered with dust.
Even the surrounding environment is in ruins.
Just like this huge Western Wulin, it was once the most dazzling and colorful world in Kyushu, but now it has been engulfed by the flames of war and has fallen into endless destruction.
In this gloomy world, a strange man with a slightly stooped figure slowly walked towards him.
He holds a Zen staff in his hand, wears a Taoist robe, his eyes are covered with a black cloth but it does not affect his walking, and he has a faint smile on his lips.
The footprints he walked quickly disappeared under the wind and sand. This strange man sang while walking:
"The chaos in the center of Kyushu has revealed the remains of a thousand years of dust."
"The great flood from the east is about to sweep over..."
"The flames in the north have just awakened to witness the war between the messenger of heaven and the demon king."
"The greatest battle is brewing...it is the horn of creation and the alarm bell of doom..."
"The ancient followers traveled from east to west, looking for their way back for thousands of years, waiting for death and return."
Reciting it, it's like the title sentence in a broken page of a certain article... and it's also like a mysterious prophecy.
The strange man holding the Zen staff slowly walked to the foot of the tower, put down the Zen staff in his hand, and sat down against the dusty ancient tower. The smile on his lips did not diminish, and he murmured to himself:
"Emperor Zhenwu, follow the path of destiny and approach, approach your destined death, and then usher in a grand recovery... After that recovery, I will guide you to see the greatest chapter of the ancient era.
"
As he said that, the strange man sat under the tower, slowed down his breathing... and actually fell asleep like this.
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While the strange man from Xiwulin was reciting the sentence, Beizhou was experiencing an unparalleled confrontation.
"The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin" broke the situation, Han Feng descended from the sky holding the "Sky Spine Sword", carrying the domineering aura of an emperor through the ages.
At the beginning of the Dibu Yuan Dynasty, the huge monster body that was a thousand feet long crushed mountains on the ground, raised its head and stared at Han Feng fiercely:
"Lord of Beizhou? When did the human race decide this Beizhou?"
Hearing this, Han Feng raised his eyebrows indifferently:
"Since ancient times, the human race has been the master, and it has become even more so after you, the demon emperors, were defeated and went into hiding."
"You are...looking for death!" Dibu Yuanchu was instantly angered by Han Feng and screamed at Han Feng.
At the same time, a huge demonic energy cannon brewed in its mouth, condensing a huge and terrifying black demonic energy jade, and bursting out.
Facing Dibu Yuanchu's attack, Han Feng did not dodge or evade, but wanted to challenge the demon in front of him with the purest attitude.
"Provoke the demon-provoking emperor, monster, you are seeking death!"
In an instant, the four major martial arts moved together, and "Dingzhuan Yuba" transformed into Han Feng's strongest "Dang Demon Blessing Saint Zhenwu Sutra" martial arts, supporting a sky-reaching barrier.
At the same time, the four great artifacts of [Tian Escape Mirror], [Tai Xu], [Jing Xie], and [Feng Huang] rose from behind Han Feng.
The artifact operates with divine power. Supporter Han Feng's true martial barrier and the peerless demonic power of Divination Yuanchu are surprisingly difficult to shake.
At the same time, Han Feng waved his sword.
"The Sixth Sword of Xuanyin's Twelve Swords - My Sword of Two Poles!"
The supreme sword contains the ultimate energy, and it can be drawn out with one strike, distinguishing between two extremes.
This supreme sword slashed down from the Zhenwu barrier, and actually cut Dibu Yuanchu's demonic energy cannon in half.
The demonic energy cannon containing supreme demonic power was cut off, and endless dark power fell, falling to the ground and shattering the earth.
On the ground, Dibu Yuanchu was still shocked when he saw that his attack was cut off.
I recalled what my brother Shu Yinglong said to me, that the chaos in Kyushu would not punish me...but if I launched an attack on my own, he did not say that no enemies would come to stop me.
And the agreement he asked himself to fulfill was...to kill all enemies who stopped him from destroying the Crystal World Tower...
The Demon King, who had been alone for too long, was actually plotted against.
After pondering in his mind, Dibu Yuanchu slowly moved his huge body to fly into the sky and looked at Han Feng, who was wearing a black and white feather cloak:
"Emperor of Beizhou, you are an admirable strong man. I am not willing to fight to the death with you... My goal is to destroy the twenty-four crystal towers on Beizhou. If you don't stop me,
I will not take the initiative to attack you."
After hearing Di Bu Yuanchu's words, Han Feng subconsciously looked down at Jiang Xiaohu who was holding the [Silent of the Gods], and found that he didn't say a word, and felt a little surprised.
After all, with the original character of this Tiehanhan disciple, he would definitely yell and criticize Bu Yuanchu.
Now that he can control his emotions so completely, I have to say that he has indeed grown up.
"Chief Jiang, what do you think of the Sixth Demon Emperor's proposal?" Jiang Xiaohu didn't say anything, but Han Feng wanted to make some teasing remarks and deliberately asked questions.
Seeing this situation, the young man holding the holy sword slowly shook his head:
"If the emperor doesn't agree to the Demon Emperor's request, I will fight the demon with the emperor. If the emperor agrees... [Silence of the Gods], then I will fight against the two of you together."
As he said this, Jiang Xiaohu smiled.
"But you won't agree."
"Oh? How do you say that?" Han Feng smiled when he heard this, and continued to ask in this situation.
Jiang Xiaohu also answered honestly: "Because I understand you."
"You brat is pretty good at talking about how well you understand me..." After hearing this, Han Feng stood alone in the sky and muttered.
When Dibu Yuanchu saw the two people talking in front of him, he was about to explode with anger and shouted loudly:
"Shut up! Are you two really ignoring me? Show some respect!"
Dibu Yuanchu, who had been underground for hundreds of years, had a twisted personality. After being manipulated by Han Feng, he suddenly lost control of his emotions.
Han Feng was more direct, using Zhenwu Zhenqi to push Jiang Xiaohu, Yu Guhong, Baili Nobuhong and Zhidao Lin, the four innates, together for dozens of miles on the battlefield.
Although the four people's skills were innate, they were pushed by Han Feng's divine power and flew dozens of miles. As soon as they stabilized their bodies, they heard Han Feng's voice:
"Heaven is going on an expedition, so don't bother anyone else."
Jiang Xiaohu's eyes were filled with emotions, but he still held back and did not rush back.
The only one left by Han Feng was Gu Xuantong. Gu Xuantong, who had just been tortured by Dibu Yuanchu with demon thunder, walked out of the cloud of disaster. When he saw Han Feng, he laughed loudly:
"Hahahahahahaha! Boy Han Feng, we haven't fought side by side for a long time!"
"Speaking of which, that was outside Yuchenjing~" Han Feng raised his eyebrows as he spoke, "By the way, remember to call me Emperor, don't call me like a brat."
"Hahahaha! The boy back then finally became a king. I'm really touched!"
Gu Xuantong looked up to the sky and laughed.
Han Feng knew that the reason why he was moved was because he thought of Chief Jun Huaixu, but he fell silent when he saw him laughing.
When Dibu Yuanchu saw Han Feng chatting with Gu Xuantong again, he couldn't help shouting:
"You!! Stop talking! We are fighting now!!"
With that said, Dibu Yuanchu stared at Gu Xuantong and shouted:
"Especially you! Don't laugh anymore!"
The roar of the Demon King shook the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and the surrounding wind and clouds were pushed away by the sound waves, leaving only the calamity cloud of Gu Xuantong still there.
In the early days of the Dibu Yuan Dynasty, the four wings covered the sky and the sun, which looked particularly terrifying.
Han Feng came to his senses after being yelled at by him, and looked at the demon in front of him with an evil look.
The [Sky Spine Sword] in his hand moved instantly.
"You insist on disturbing others when they are immersed in memories... The Sixth Demon Emperor, you are very rude!"
Thousands of invincible sword energies are entangled, and a pillar of sword energy penetrates the heaven and earth.
Han Feng stood among them, his eyes bursting with golden light.
"Twelve swords of Xuanyin, six swords combined into one... Six paths return! There are no enemies against you!"