Chen Luo's current cultivation has almost reached the limit of the world of immortal cultivation, and he just needs an opportunity to contact these old monsters. Whether it is the Silent Taoist or the Ancient Sword Sect behind him, Chen Luo wants to weigh them up, and most importantly, he wants to see if these people have found a way to break through the Return to Void Realm.

"you?"

Mu Jianyu was a little skeptical. Although she couldn't see through Chen Luo's cultivation, the time he spent on cultivation was there. There was no shortcut on the road to immortality. There might be geniuses in the world, but it was absolutely impossible for someone to reach the level of Silent Taoist in hundreds of years.

This is common sense in the world of immortal cultivation, unless one is a reincarnated cultivator.

A brief contact with Mu Jianyu had ruled out this point, because those who had been reincarnated all had traces of time on their bodies, but Chen Luo did not have such traces.

Moreover, even if he was a reincarnated cultivator, he might not be able to defeat Silent Taoist. He had almost reached the limit of his cultivation in one lifetime. Even if Gu He restored his previous life's limit, combined with his accumulation in this lifetime, he would at most be at the same level as Silent Taoist. It would be almost impossible to defeat him.

"You worry too much and can't let go."

Chen Luo put a pill on the table, pushed the door and walked out.

Mu Jianyu's life span is not long, and every action is a burden to her in this situation. With Chen Luo's current cultivation, he naturally saw this at a glance.

Can't let go?

Mu Jianyu felt something was wrong. When he wanted to say something, Chen Luo's figure had disappeared into the sky.

"It shouldn't be a problem."

Chen Luo was very fast and arrived outside Taiyuan Sword Sect in just half a day.

Void Mountain.

Sword Wind Forest.

Gu He sat cross-legged on the treetop, surrounded by a thick layer of sword energy, and a faint sword shadow flashed around him. He was completely different from when he was in the lower world.

Strong winds blew through the woods, continuously hitting his body. Sword shadows appeared and disappeared, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard from time to time.

He was honing his sword skills and adapting to the memories left over from his past life.

Gu He, who was reincarnated and rebuilt, gained an extra 500 years of life by overcoming the calamity. For ordinary immortal cultivators, 500 years of life is not enough to change the outcome, but Gu He is different. He knows the significance of this 500 years of life better than anyone else. This is the life gained after breaking the limit, representing a completely different "Tao" from the current immortal cultivation world.

In the past few years since he came back, he has been borrowing this "Tao".

The fact that his cultivation was able to recover to its peak so quickly was inseparable from the help of this "Tao".

"Are we just going to keep waiting like this?"

Not far away, Tai Ling looked at the Taiyuan Sword Sect in front of him unwillingly. His legacy from his previous life was placed in the Tailing Sword Sect, and was brought to the Taiyuan Sword Sect by the traitor Cai Ji. If he wanted to get back his previous life's cultivation, he had to get rid of the traitor Cai Ji first.

This put him in a vicious circle.

"Once Wan Jian recovers from his injuries, we will need at least three people to break the formation."

Gu He's face was calm. Taiyuan Sword Sect was not a big problem. The trouble was the people behind him. He did not want to confront Wusheng Daoren, the Valley Master of Dao Sect, directly. The disciples in Taiyuan Sword Sect were all branches of Qionghua Sect, so he would try to keep them if possible.

Just as Gu He was thinking about these questions, a black shadow cut through the sky and flew over from a distance.

The person came at an incredibly fast speed. In just a few breaths, he was above Jianfenglin.

"who?!"

The eyes of Tai Ling Patriarch were stern, and the aura around him suddenly became active. Although he did not get back the cultivation left over from his previous life, he was not someone that ordinary cultivators could provoke.

Buzz!!

Before Patriarch Tai Ling could fly up, a force as vast as the ocean swept over and shattered all the strength he had just condensed.

The entire area was bereft of sound.

The black air dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the person.

It was Chen Luo who had just come out of Taixu Sword Sect.

This time he did not use the stone spirit, but called upon the brain of the Pig Dragon Sword Saint. The intention also emerged from his body, and the eight-armed demon statue of the legendary world walked out.

Standing alone in the void, with right hand extended.

The Taixu Sword flew out from the Dongtian Gourd, circled around and fell into the palm of his hand.

The sword trembled slightly.

In an instant, the wind in the entire area stopped. Under the influence of the Taixu Sword, the stagnant wind began to fly upwards, surrounding Chen Luo in the air, and slowly formed a gale ball.

The whirling hurricane was getting faster and faster, slowly condensing into green threads. These threads were wrapped around, making a whistling sound. The Taixu Sword in Chen Luo's hand was shaking faster and faster, and the sound of the sword was becoming clearer and clearer.

The strong wind turned into sword energy, and the dense sword energy surrounded Chen Luo like a storm.

All the winds gathered towards his position, and he was like the eye of the storm, changing the wind direction of the entire area and forcibly condensing a storm sword energy. Tai Ling and Gu He saw this scene and a touch of emotion flashed in their eyes.

"Where did this old monster come from?!"

Tai Ling couldn't help but say something.

Gu He's eyes also showed a slight fluctuation. The sword energy of this powerful man who suddenly appeared was all-encompassing. He roughly sensed that there were at least more than twenty sword intentions in the surrounding storms.

How could one person possess so much sword intent?

Buzz!!

The long sword broke through the air, and the sword energy shined in the sky.

The wind stopped.

It seemed as if the whole world was left with only that sword energy.

Boom! !

The sword light slashed down, and the white sword energy slashed down vertically, hitting the Taiyuan Sword Sect's defensive formation head-on. With a "click" sound, the formation that the three of Gu He had spent several years trying to break was broken from the front by this sword energy.

The sword energy that broke through the formation was like a natural disaster, slashing down vertically, and the entire Taiyuan Sword Sect was cut in half by this sword energy.

Large areas of houses collapsed.

A bottomless gully appeared on the ground, and the straight sword energy extended to the end of the vision, and dozens of mountain peaks on the straight line were all cut in half.

In an area full of mountains, a large canyon hundreds of meters long appeared.

The canyon seems bottomless at first glance.

The sharp sword wind was howling at the bottom of the canyon. If you walked a little closer, you would be affected by the sword wind and your skin would be torn apart.

After taking back the Taixu Sword, Chen Luo felt a sense of emptiness.

Sword cultivator, one sword decides life and death.

Never changed.

The sword strike just now was the most satisfying one he had ever struck since he had broken through to the Return to Void stage. This sword strike not only eliminated the Taiyuan Sword Sect, but also left a permanent canyon in this area, and the remaining sword energy in it could last for at least a hundred years.

"Where is Taiyuan Sword Sect?!"

Chi Wanjian, the current leader of Taixu Sword Sect, who was recovering from his injuries in the cave, flew out. He thought Gu He and the others were ambushed by three traitors from Taiyuan Sword Sect, so he hurried over. But after he flew out, he found that the situation was completely different from what he thought.

Looking forward in the direction of Jianfenglin, all the roads and mountains in front disappeared.

The great formation that Taiyuan Sword Sect prides itself on.

It became a ruin.

Chi Wanjian swallowed his saliva and turned his gaze to Chen Luo in mid-air. The sword energy surrounding the opponent had not completely dissipated, and he could still sense the residual aftereffects of the sword energy.

Whoosh!!

A streak of light flew out from the ruins, and a bloody mark drew an arc in the air.

"The revenge for the extermination of my clan will be avenged one day."

Jiang Renkuang's cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. Not long ago, he was still in the main hall of Taiyuan Sword Sect discussing with Feng Xie the countermeasures against the 'demon who exterminated the sect', and the next second a sword energy fell from the sky.

Jiang Renkuang had never seen such a terrifying sword energy.

All the arrangements and formations were like dead grass under this sword, and were completely destroyed. Tailing Sword Sect leader Cai Ji was killed on the spot, his soul was destroyed, and he didn't even have a chance to leave his body.

The wind evil got a little better, and his soul flew out.

Jiang Renkuang was in the best condition, as he had a Taoist weapon given to him by the Taoist Wusheng. With this weapon, he escaped the fatal sword attack.

But the sword wind that exploded next was the most terrifying thing.

The Fengxie spirit that had escaped death only lasted for three breaths before it was swept into a sieve by the sword wind and died on the spot. His body turned into meat paste just like Cai Ji, and Jiang Renkuang could not hold on for long either. After the Taoist weapon was broken, he immediately abandoned his body and performed the spirit escape method.

The soul leaves the body and travels thousands of miles a day, unaffected by terrain and distance.

Jiang Renkuang, who lost everything, hated Gu He and the man who drew the sword so much that he swore to take revenge.

"I'm already here."

Jiang Ren is very fast, but Chen Luo is even faster than him.

As soon as he put away his sword, he took out the soul flag on his body.

The densely packed evil spirits swept through the ruined Taiyuan Sword Sect like a swarm of locusts, leaving no one alive. Jiang Renkuang, who was fleeing, had just finished his fierce words when he was caught up by the "Three Giants of Soul Banners". Master Lin Feng, with a crazy face, hugged his neck. The leader of the Zhongmo Sect followed closely behind. The leading evil spirit with a knife drew out the blood-red sword and chopped him into three pieces on the spot.

There was one portion for each of the three people, and it was divided very evenly.

Gurgle!

Chi Wanjian, who was watching, felt a chill in his heart. The method used by the senior in front of him was a little too cruel. Even the way for the soul to leave the body was cut off. Once it entered the soul flag, it would not take long for Jiang Renkuang's consciousness to be wiped out. At that time, there would be another fierce general in the soul flag.

From the Big Three to the Four Heavenly Kings!

"I didn't control the strength well, and it was all chopped to pieces."

Landing on the ruins of Taiyuan Sword Sect, Chen Luo began to search for the bodies of Jiang Renkuang and the other three. As he expected, the bodies of the three were chopped into meat paste, and he could only barely take out a few pieces from them.

I don’t know if it was my brain or something else, but I didn’t get any feedback.

Some remnants of the soul were found.

Feng Xie and Jiang Renkuang both entered the soul flag, but the leader of the Tailing Sword Sect, Cai Ji, died from the beginning and left nothing behind. (End of this chapter)