"...As mentioned in the previous chapter, the young Jiang clan broke through to the Great Emperor level in a chaotic world, turned the tide, saved humanity from disaster, and then, clad in the long river of swords, resisted the tribulation of becoming an Emperor, and finally succeeded in becoming an Emperor."
Today, let's talk about the ending of this chaotic world...
Fragrant pavilions by the water, a garden filled with falling blossoms.
Time flies, and Qiu Yu still sits behind the long wooden table, fiddling with the abacus in her hands.
A storyteller sat upright on a high platform on the second floor, wearing a pair of small sunglasses perched on his nose, dressed in a green scholar's robe, playing with a folding fan in his hand, and a peach-colored gavel on a small table to his right.
despair.
The storyteller picked up his gavel and struck it down, immediately capturing the audience's attention.
"Speaking of this alien emperor, from the moment he was born, he began absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use..."
The storyteller on the high platform was completely absorbed in his storytelling, and the audience below was equally captivated by his performance.
The two people sitting in the corner listened with great interest; a single pot of Chang'an Osmanthus Wine was enough for them to enjoy by themselves for a long time.
"Even the storyteller himself couldn't have imagined that the famous young man from the Jiang family he was talking about was now sitting in the audience listening to his storytelling, right?"
Speaking of this, Ruan Kongyin couldn't help but laugh.
I never expected that bringing this person here to drink osmanthus wine once back then would actually make him remember it.
After the destruction of the Abyss alien race, he often invited me to this place, not for any other reason than to drink that pot of osmanthus wine whose taste had remained unchanged over the years.
Ruan Kongyin smiled and looked up at the young man sitting opposite him, slowly sipping his wine.
Even though he had completely concealed his power, people could still feel the awe-inspiring sword intent that was enough to split the heavens with a single strike.
Jiang Wuyuan remained calm in the face of Ruan Kongyin's teasing, and he slightly raised the wine glass in his hand.
"The wine is delicious."
Pfft.
Ruan Kongyin couldn't help but laugh. Under Jiang Wuyuan's earnest gaze, she coughed lightly and said, "If it tastes good, drink more."
"...Then the young man from the Jiang clan shouted, 'Sword, come!' and the sword energy poured down like a torrential rain, not only shattering the black chains of the alien emperor, but also piercing through his body."
When the storyteller got to the key point of the story, he struck the gavel again.
"The boundless sea of swords, with its golden light as brilliant as the sun, is a sight to behold. You all have not seen the unrestrained river of swordsmanship, which seems to encompass all the true essence of swordsmanship in the world."
Finally, the young man from the Jiang family unleashed a stunning sword strike with all his might!
It was a golden phantom of a god, seemingly reaching the heavens.
At first glance, it was shocking, but upon closer inspection, the face of the divine phantom was none other than the young man from the Jiang family!
What he possessed was an exceptionally handsome face, a tall and upright figure, and... a golden runic greatsword formed from boundless blood and energy!
At that moment, sunlight streamed down from the sky, golden lotuses bloomed on the earth, and heavenly rains fell.
With this single sword strike, heaven and earth rejoice!
"good!"
"Well said!"
The applause from the audience was thunderous, and many money bags were thrown onto the second-floor platform. The storyteller, whether because of the money or because he was getting excited, had a beaming smile on his face and couldn't stop talking.
Jiang Wuyuan lowered his eyes somewhat helplessly and took a sip of wine.
Was the scene really that amazing?
To him, it was nothing more than a full-force strike to kill the enemy, but in the storyteller's mouth, it was described as a god descending to earth.
Seeing Jiang Wuyuan's awkward expression, Ruan Kongyin knew exactly what he was thinking, so he laughed and said, "This is still a very low-key version. Little Yuan, don't underestimate yourself. You are now the hero who saves our human race."
"I am unworthy of the title of hero."
Jiang Wuyuan responded calmly.
Ruan Kongyin smiled but didn't say anything.
Jiang Wuyuan was used to being low-key; his reputation as a hero was enough for the world to know, and he didn't need to acknowledge it himself.
Moreover, even if he doesn't admit it, everyone in the world will worship him as a god.
"What are your plans for the future?" Ruan Kongyin asked with a smile, changing the subject.
"Find the materials to repair the Void God Sword, and then..."
As Jiang Wuyuan spoke, he looked up into the distance.
Since his ascension to the throne of the Great Emperor, he has felt a faint call, as if telling him his next destination.
He had once heard stories of the powerful emperors born on Earth, and all of them eventually left Earth.
Perhaps they, too, felt this strange calling?
Jiang Wuyuan had no way of knowing, but his intuition told him that this must be the truth.
As long as the abyss still exists, his mission is to destroy it.
Now that the abyss has vanished, it's time for him to embark on his own journey.
"If you need my help with the materials, just let me know." Ruan Kongyin knew there was little she could do to help Jiang Wuyuan, but she could entrust him with this kind of information gathering.
"Thank you." Jiang Wuyuan didn't stand on ceremony with him.
In the end, the young man from the Jiang family killed the emperor with a single sword strike!
The emperor fell, his blood splattering everywhere.
The remaining alien races were no match for the young man from the Jiang family.
And so, the Abyssal Aliens, this evil species that invaded Earth, finally vanished from the world completely.
...
"Sister Qiuyu, I'd like to pack a bottle of wine to take away."
Qiu Yu smiled and shook her head, then took a bottle of osmanthus wine and handed it to him.
Seeing that Jiang Wuyuan was about to take out his money, Qiu Yu chuckled and raised her hand to stop him: "Young man Jiang... this wine is on me today."
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