"This is the way of the sword! What kind of opportunity is this brat!"
Xiao Tianyu looked at the image on the jade slip and couldn't help but say.
"This is truly a master that is rarely seen in a thousand years. He is truly a genius! This is an unrivaled genius!"
Taoist Priest Niu was so excited that he disappeared in a flash.
"Uncle Master, he is mine!"
Xiao Tianyu hurriedly chased after him.
At this time, Zhou Heng was already fighting against the Immortal Sword.
"Open it for me!"
Zhou Heng roared, and his whole body's momentum surged.
With his roar.
The black swords below rose from the ground one after another.
The energy on the stone wall also surged out.
“Swish!”
"call out!"
“…”
Countless cold blades stabbed from bottom to top, towards the immortal sword that was coming with pressure from above.
"boom!"
The two sides soon started to fight each other.
There was a loud bang that shocked the world.
With just this one move, the entire Sword Mountain seemed to have been cut by a sword.
A gully several feet deep was cut out at the place where Zhou Heng was.
And there was no block behind it.
The destructive light waves caused by the collision of sword beams.
With the cross-section like a mirror as the center, it surged towards his back.
The sword edge cut through the clouds within a hundred feet behind him.
In this way, he finally withstood the shocking attack of the immortal sword.
Only then did Zhou Heng continue to move upwards smoothly.
The remaining twenty feet no longer posed any threat.
When Zhou Heng reached the top, his figure suddenly disappeared in Jianshan.
“Disappeared?”
"What's going on?"
“…”
All the disciples were discussing.
Someone immediately discovered that several elders had arrived.
"Uncle Master, what's going on?"
"Master, where did he go?"
“…”
Everyone asked a few people about the situation.
"It has been passed to the secret realm of our Yu Jian Sect!"
"The top of Jianshan Mountain is the secret place of our sect! This is what my great master said!"
"It is said that since the founding of our Yu Jian Sect, there have only been two people who have broken in!"
"The first one is the founder! After he broke in, he became a nine-star immortal saint in ten thousand years! He cut off the foundation of a continent with one sword!"
Taoist Niu looked at the top of Jianshan Mountain and murmured, "That continent is several times stronger than our Xiangang Continent! They were both humiliated by the ancestor and dared not resist!"
"The other one is my great-grandmaster! After he went up, he broke through to the Nine-Star Immortal Saint in one fell swoop! He took that step!"
"Unfortunately, he failed in the end, and the sword art disappeared. If he had taken that step back then, he would have become an existence that surpassed the founder!"
"Our Yujian Sect can also gain a foothold in Xiangang Continent, or even in a stronger continent!"
His words made everyone present look amazed.
"That is to say, he... might also..."
"This... is a happy event for our Yu Jian Sect!"
“…”
Everyone looked up.
Each one of them has a complicated look.
"Pass the order down and block the news!"
"Anyone who leaks the information will be annihilated by me!"
Xiao Tianyu looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
An elder heard the words, accepted the order respectfully, and then left in a hurry.
Xiao Tianyu turned his gaze to the top of Jianshan Mountain.
On the top of the mountain, Zhou Heng couldn't help but frown as he looked at the formation that was automatically activated in front of him.
But in the end I went in.
"call!"
After a sound, he entered an illusory space.
It is a blessed land, not the upper or lower world.
It's just a misty place.
"Huh? After ten thousand years, someone comes again?"
It was at this moment that he heard a surprising voice.
"Junior, I pay my respects to the Grandmaster!"
Zhou Heng didn’t know who he was, but since he was here, he must be their ancestor.
"Such a strong sword intent!"
"Tsk tsk, at such a young age, he has already achieved the state of swordsmanship!"
As the old man spoke, he appeared in front of Zhou Heng.
This is an old man with a sage-like demeanor.
It's just a soul.
Gives people a vague feeling.
"Grandmaster!"
Zhou Heng bowed again.
"Yes, that's right. Xi's swordsmanship and mental skills were all passed down by me! You are my successor!"
"You are worthy of being my ancestor! These idiots only care about showing off their abilities after they go out!"
"You have completely forgotten what I told you to do!"
The old man looked at Zhou Heng and said seriously: "Boy! Do you want to stand on the top of the mountain and look at all living beings?"
"In no mood!"
Zhou Heng shook his head: "As long as I can live forever and protect my people, nothing else matters!"
"Oh? Interesting, you're the first person to say this!"
The old man looked at Zhou Heng, and then asked: "So, what do you want?"
"Life! You can live happily!"
Zhou Heng thought about it, then looked at the old man: "The rest is not important! If someone comes to bully my people, I will kill him!"
"If they want my people and my land, they must die!"
"Well, good! Then you have to stand on the top of the mountain too!"
The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "Then, I will give you a chance!"
"This is the power of ten thousand years of cultivation, and now it's all given to you!"
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