Chapter 739: The first sword, kill three people

After a moment, Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and threw the soldier across the river, turning it into a black light and disappearing from the Palace of Life between the Eyebrows.

"Let's go."

Ye Xuan let out a soft cry, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away.

…

He Zihuan left the sword tomb.

At the first moment, he headed towards the Lieyang Tianzong in Zhongxuan Mountain.

As he approached Lieyang Tianzong, He Zihuan smelled an unusual smell.

That's——

Extremely pure sword intent!

It is extremely rare, even in the sword tomb, there is rarely such pure sword intention.

"Is there such a sword cultivator in the Lieyang Heavenly Sect?"

He Zihuan was quite surprised.

However, as he continued to approach, He Zihuan frowned.

There was determination and freedom in that sword intent, like the power exerted by a great swordsman in the final battle.

"This person had the last battle here, and successfully reached the tenth floor of the sword by virtue of his battle in a desperate situation?"

He Zihuan was surprised again.

It can be said that a swordsman who can step into the tenth floor of the sword without leaving the sword grave is rare in the world.

Now within the five major domains of this Daozhou world, if you step onto the fifth floor of the sword, you can be called a great master of the sword.

The tenth floor of Kendo...

Needless to say what level of existence this is.

There are only a handful of people who have climbed to the top of the thirteenth floor of Kendo throughout the ages.

Now the strongest person in Sword Tomb is only on the eleventh floor.

In today's world, the strongest person on the surface seems to be only on the 11th floor.

This is enough to show how rare a great swordsman on the tenth level of swordsmanship is.

He Zihuan saw the Zhongxuan Mountain, known as the most famous mountain in the Eastern Wasteland, from a distance.

Zhongxuan Mountain is known as the ancestral vein of thousands of mountains in the Eastern Wilderness. It has dragons coming from hundreds of places and has eighteen underground spiritual veins. It is the only one in the entire Eastern Wilderness.

This is why Zhongxuan Mountain is known as the most famous mountain in the Eastern Wasteland.

Once upon a time, there was an extremely glorious Great Emperor Immortal Sect here, named the Emperor's Immortal Sect.

In a distant era, it was created by Emperor Lietian and created eternal glory.

Until ninety thousand years ago, the Emperor's Immortal Sect was still the overlord of the Eastern Wasteland.

But he suddenly encountered misfortune and was forced out of Zhongxuan Mountain.

After that, Zhongxuan Mountain was occupied by the Lieyang Heavenly Sect.

A full ninety thousand years.

Perhaps many of the younger generation in the Eastern Wilderness do not know this past.

But as the ancestor of Jianzhong, He Zihuan knew this past event very well.

This has a lot to do with the two emperors reaching the top of the mountain 90,000 years ago.

However, Jianzhong was not involved in that incident and his knowledge is limited.

Not to mention this.

When He Zihuan was about to arrive at Zhongxuan Mountain, he suddenly stopped and looked to the west.

That direction is the direction of Hengduan Mountain. If you continue to look over there, you will see the distant China of China.

Of course, He Zihuan was not looking at the Hengduan Mountains, nor at the China of China. He was looking at a line.

An invisible line.

He Zihuan locked his gaze, moved and appeared on the line.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this person rose from Hengduan Mountain and kept preparing his sword. When he arrived here, his sword power had reached its peak."

He Zihuan seemed to be talking to himself, his eyes falling on Zhongxuan Mountain.

At this moment, He Zihuan seemed to have transformed into the old swordsman Ning Zongtang who came here a month and a half ago.

He Zihuan closed his eyes, made sword fingers with his left hand, trying to imagine the scene when Ning Zongtang drew his sword, and he made a light stroke.

boom!

Cut it out with one sword.

That sword could reach ten thousand feet and fell towards Zhongxuan Mountain in an instant!

Boom!

In an instant, a layer of red barrier suddenly appeared on Zhongxuan Mountain, resisting the sword.

The earth trembled endlessly.

Lieyang Tianzong was alarmed.

He Zihuan ignored it, he was comprehending the sword.

He Zihuan opened his eyes and muttered: "There is no way to restore it later. That sword skill is not the sword of my sword grave, but rather the Void Condensing Sword skill left behind by the legendary Sword Emperor Xuanyuan."

"So, the great sword cultivator who came here before is from the Emperor's Immortal Sect..."

He Zihuan was a little surprised.

There is a person like this in the Huangji Immortal Sect.

He Zihuan racked his brains and found that the matching characters in his memory seemed to be gone, and it was impossible for them to take action.

"It seems that only the little guy named Ning Zongtang more than 40,000 years ago has this ability. But didn't this little guy die in the battle 40,000 years ago? Is he still alive..."

He Zihuan muttered to himself.

It seems that there is only Ning Zongtang.

"What a pity. If this person enters my sword tomb, he might have a chance to step into the eleventh floor."

He Zihuan felt a little regretful.

He could feel that when Ning Zongtang died, he tried his best to kill the enemy.

However, Ning Zongtang's own cultivation level did not allow him to step onto the tenth floor of the sword, so he died of exhaustion after stepping onto the tenth floor and striking out the last sword.

Kill ninety-seven enemies in the Holy Realm, including three Holy Kings and one Holy Emperor.

Almost three thousand people below the holy realm died.

This is also very tragic for Lieyang Tianzong.

After all, the other party is alone.

"What a pity." He Zihuan sighed.

The good seedlings were just gone.

As for the questioning by the senior officials of Lieyang Tianzong who were alarmed, He Zihuan did not listen at all.

In his eyes, those so-called high-level officials are just little kids, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

then.

He Zihuan said: "Go and call out Yan Yue, Lu Yunhua, and Jia Hao, the ancestors of your Lieyang Heavenly Sect. I will only kill these three people today."

In fact, I only wanted to kill one person.

But because he sensed what happened to Ning Zongtang, He Zihuan became a little depressed, so he decided to kill three people.

There are rules at the Sword Tomb.

After retreating, when you open the mountain again, you must use the first sword.

This sword will surely kill evildoers.

Use the power of the sword to kill injustice.

"What an arrogant old man, how dare you come to my Lieyang Tianzong Mountain Gate to act wild!"

"Did you know that more than a month ago, there was also an old man named Ning Zongtang from the Huangji Immortal Sect who clamored to worship the mountain. Unfortunately, he was killed by our sect and his body was hung on the altar of our Lieyang Tianzong.

The sun shines on the cliff for ten days, warning the world not to seek death. Unexpectedly, in less than two months, another guy who does not know whether to live or die has arrived!"

At the mountain gate of Lieyang Tianzong, some disciples were already shouting and cursing.
To be continued...