Chapter 479 A Sword

Gu An took the Wuji Sword Book and walked to the rocking chair where he often sat.

Seeing him appear, Xu Ling, who was meditating next to the park, immediately stood up and saluted him.

The Deep Sea Dragon Carp was even bolder. After all, he was already familiar with Gu An. He came up and asked curiously, "The Infinite Sword Book? What kind of book is this?"

Gu An replied casually: "It's a banned book, don't read it, go practice quickly, don't delay me from reading."

Seeing that its master was not as gentle as usual, the deep-sea dragon carp quickly slipped away.

Gu An took out the Destiny Pen. He opened the Wuji Sword Book with one hand and held the pen with the other hand, with the tip of the pen facing the page.

This was the first time he used the Wuji Sword Book, and he was full of anticipation.

It just so happens that the enemy may come from outside the universe, and I don’t know whether I can kill it.

Can you gain life after being killed?

He no longer thought about these things, but mobilized his own causal power and concentrated it on the Wuji Sword Book.

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In the universe, there are countless nebulae, some look like running giants, some are like the palms of the Creator, and some are like mysterious and ferocious beasts. They are colorful and everything looks bizarre.

A sword light was speeding through the universe, and two figures were standing in front of the sword light. One was a tall and heroic man in purple clothes, and the other was an old man with a hunched back.

The man in purple wore a crystal crown, with a sharp look between his brows. Two swords were reflected in his pupils, making his look even more oppressive.

The old man next to him was not as tall as his shoulders. He held a wooden stick in his hand, had some gray spots on his cheeks, and two horns stood up from his white hair, like deer antlers.

“Master, do you really want to act on behalf of the God Emperor? The existence that the God Emperor cannot do anything about must be very difficult to deal with.” The old man with deer horns spoke, frowning with worry in his eyes.

The purple-clothed man was Jian Guming. He said, "If it were that simple, the God Emperor wouldn't have found me. His identity really makes it difficult for him to pass through the gate. If I want to reach a higher realm, I can only rely on him. I can already feel my own limits."

"Although I can still live for many years and be almost immortal, I don't think I can reach a higher level."

The old man with deer horns was silent.

He also hoped that his master would become stronger and stronger, but he felt uneasy at the thought of going to that universe.

"As long as the opponent does not surpass Xuanyuan Zizaixian, he can never be my opponent. If he is really that powerful, Tianling God will not allow such an existence to continue to grow." Jian Guming continued in a calm tone.

His gaze seemed to have crossed the universe and time and landed on the vast world of Tianling.

The old man with deer horns sighed, "The Heavenly Spirit God is indeed powerful. Even though the avenue is in turmoil, he still stays there. It seems that there is a big secret there."

"That has nothing to do with us, and the God Emperor cannot possibly interfere with such a cause and effect."

Jian Guming's words made the old man with deer horns nod his head. He did not talk more about the spirits for fear of breaking taboos.

Just at this moment.

The sword light under their feet suddenly stopped and then dissipated. Everything happened so suddenly that the old man with deer horns was so frightened that he turned his head to look at Jian Guming.

Jian Guming was seen trembling all over, with a look of fear on his face.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" the old man with deer horns asked nervously.

Cold sweat broke out on Jian Guming's forehead. He spoke with difficulty: "Quick... run away..."

Escape? The old man with deer horns was horrified and subconsciously looked around. His mind spread, but he could not detect any danger.

He looked at Jian Guming again. He had never seen Jian Guming so nervous. Even when he was going through the Xuanyuan heavenly tribulation, he was not so panicked.

"Master..." The old man with deer horns was also panicked and didn't know what to do. He didn't even know what was going on.

"There is... a sword... can't you see...?"

Jian Guming said with difficulty, his eyes filled with bloodshot, staring straight ahead.

The old man with deer horns followed his gaze and saw nothing.

"Where is it? How far is it from us?" asked the old man with deer horns nervously.

"Just... in front of us..."

Jian Guming's answer made the old man with deer horns' hair stand on end, as if he was in the abyss.

He had reached the level of Dao Zang Zizaixian, but he could not see anything. He believed that his master would not lie and would not see illusions. It was simply that his realm was not high enough and he could not spy on the sword.

"Let's run away!" the old man with deer horns gritted his teeth.

Jian Guming's pupils trembled and he could no longer answer him.

At this moment, in front of Jian Guming, a giant sword that could not be described in words was suspended in front of him. The tip of the sword was less than a hundred feet away from them, and from a distance, they seemed to be next to this giant sword. No one knew how long and how big this sword was. In front of this sword, they were smaller than dust.

This sword was exactly the image of the Qinghong Sword. It did not emit brilliant light, but it brought endless pressure to Jian Guming.

Jian Guming felt the breath of death.

The terrifying power of cause and effect emanated from the sword, drowning him like a tide. He tried to resist with his own sword intent, but it was no use, and the tip of the sword was still moving forward.

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Jian Guming could not escape or fight back, so he could only try his best to resist. However, the more he resisted, the greater the pressure he felt.

By now, he couldn't even speak anymore. In his sensory world, the old man with deer horns had disappeared.

When the old man with deer horns saw that Jian Guming was unable to answer, his body trembled more violently, which made him even more panicked.

What kind of power could force the master to such an extent?

He was caught in a dilemma: should he flee, or stay and accompany his master? But even if he stayed, he couldn't help at all.

This Taoist Zang Zizaixian had never felt so powerless before.

Sudden!

Jian Guming widened his eyes and said, "Quick..."

As soon as he uttered a word, the entire universe suddenly became quiet. The old man with deer horns widened his eyes. Under his gaze, Jian Guming exploded and turned into countless stars of light.

These light stars are all Jian Guming’s sword intent, and they are also dissipating.

The old man with deer horns widened his eyes and his mouth opened unconsciously.

A Xuanyuan Zizai Immortal died just like that? How is that possible!

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[You successfully took away Jian Gu's life (mid-stage of Xuanyuan Zizai Fairyland) with a life span of 1,440,090,872 years]

A prompt jumped out in front of Gu An's eyes, making him open his eyes wide in surprise and his mood suddenly became excited.

It actually worked! He gained more than 1.4 billion years of life in one go!

It's better than a hundred years of farming! The most important thing is that Gu An still killed with the magical power of cause and effect, and did not appear in front of the enemy in person.

Before, neither his clones nor his puppets could help him take away his life, so he was hesitant about the power of cause and effect.

Doesn't that mean that he can just hide in the dark and madly harvest the lives of his enemies? Gu An's heartbeat quickened and he couldn't calm down.

At this moment, he thought of many possibilities and even had dark thoughts.

At this moment, Gu An noticed something and his face changed slightly. He immediately stood up and walked towards the gate of Qianling Palace.

(End of this chapter)