The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The power of the heavenly prisoner like a spider web could not withstand the sword and collapsed.

The countless fine rains of light were dark golden, disappearing like waves fading in the dusk.

On the sycamore tree that stands in the sky, the branches are broken, and the withered leaves are flying like paper money.

In the void in all directions, as the supreme sword power disappeared silently, the entire Wutong Sky also became silent.

Su Yi's figure suddenly swayed, and at the moment he was about to fall, he subconsciously inserted the Nine Hell Sword in his hand on the branch at his feet.

Immediately, he folded his hands and pressed on the hilt of the sword to support the body that was about to fall.

Where the ten fingers overlapped, blood flowed out from between the fingers, flowing along the hilt and through the sword body, dripping and collecting at the feet in front of him.

Su Yi gasped for air, his chest heaving violently.

He was seriously injured.

The Dao body is covered in blood and flesh, the muscles and bones are broken, the energy, spirit and Dao conduct inside and outside the body are exhausted, and the origin of life is dim.

Dying is not death, neither withering nor glory.

"Is this the power of a determined person? It's not impossible to break..."

A look of relief appeared between Su Yi's brows.

However, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he took a strong breath and stood quietly, leaning on his sword.

Like a silent stone statue.

Silently, a strange and obscure aura emerged from the blood-soaked Nine Hell Sword and poured into Su Yi's body.

There was a bang in Su Yi's mind, and countless bizarre scenes appeared.

There is a swordsman walking alone, and with every step he takes, a shadow of reincarnation will appear, just like walking in reincarnation.

A Tao ruin suddenly appeared in the chaos. After swallowing a piece of the origin of chaos, the Tao ruin was divided into three and hidden in the chaos.

There is a seed born in the chaos and grows into a towering tree. When each leaf sways, it manifests a long river that continues to grow and begin again and again.

In addition, there are all kinds of strange and weird scenes taking place, like watching flowers on a horse, which are extremely blurry and cannot be seen clearly. They appear and disappear in an instant.

And Su Yi's heart trembled, giving rise to many insights and practice experiences that he had never had before.

That is part of the inheritance and Taoist experience of the first life!

There is no memory or experience, just the inheritance related to kendo and the experience of practicing kendo.

The mere appearance hit Su Yi's mind like a tidal wave.

He immediately sat cross-legged and remained motionless.

The Nine Hell Sword returned to the sea of ​​consciousness and became silent.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Qing'er flew over with tears in her eyes. Seeing the injuries on Su Yi's body, the girl felt heartbroken.

The little Taoist robe was frightened and his face was filled with worry.

In fact, Su Yi's injuries were so severe that no one could help but worry.

"Don't disturb him, just let him practice peacefully here."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

But Huang Shiji, who was dressed in white and had red hair, regained his senses and walked over quietly.

Qing'er and the Taoist priest immediately became alert.

At this time, if Huang Shiji, as a condemned person, wanted to do something, the consequences would be extremely serious.

Huang Shiji didn't care.

He stood not far away, stared at Su Yi for a long time, then suddenly clasped his fists and bowed to Su Yi in a solemn and almost traditional way.

Nothing was said.

There is no need to say anything.

The moment Su Yi single-handedly defeated the will and body of the four Heavenly Punishers and cut through the power of the Heavenly Prisoners, it was enough for Huang Shiji.

Everything is unspoken.

"You can just stay with him here, I promise no one will disturb you."

Huang Shiji straightened up, "By the way, you can also practice here. This sycamore tree was born from the innate origin of chaos at the beginning, and it will be of great benefit to you two."

After saying these words, Huang Shiji took a step forward and disappeared.

"Is this guy completely impressed by Su Yi?"

The little man in Taoist robes said blankly, "This is a damned one!"

Qing'er said, "Can't those punished by God be convinced?"

The little man in Taoist robes was speechless, and after a while he said, "Tell me, except for those who have determined the way, have those five Heavenly Punishers ever been impressed by anyone else in this world?"

Qing'er thought for a while and said, "If my master were here, he would definitely be able to impress those damned ones just like Mr. Su."

The little man in Taoist robes sneered, not believing it at all.

Qing'er didn't say anything. She sat cross-legged and circulated her aura. Sure enough, she found that the sycamore tree contained a wonderful source of chaotic power, which greatly benefited her.

He didn't care to say anything else to the little Taoist robe and started to meditate quietly.

The Taoist robed man was thinking that Su Yi had already been impressed by the Heavenly Punisher Huang Shiji. Doesn't it mean that he is one step closer to being the master of destiny?

I just don’t know when I can defeat the other Heavenly Punishers.

By then, maybe we can fight the one who has determined the path, right?

Hehe, if Su Yi can trample those who have determined the Tao under his feet, then I will be the existence that the Taoists in the world need to look up to!

…

Wutong Tianwai.

Huang Hongyao is waiting anxiously.

Silently, Huang Shiji, dressed in white, appeared out of thin air.

"Ancestor!"

Huang Hongyao was stunned for a moment, then said in disbelief, "You...you broke the power of the heavenly prisoner?"

The voice was trembling with unconcealable surprise.

Huang Shiji smiled and nodded, "Accompany me to the clan hall. On the way, you can talk to me about Fellow Daoist Su."

Huang Hongyao nodded repeatedly and immediately asked, "Fellow Daoist Su, he..."

Huang Shiji said, "He is fine, but he needs to rest for a while."

A big stone fell to Huang Hongyao's heart. He felt relieved and said, "That's good, that's good."

Immediately, she accompanied Huang Shiji and walked towards the clan hall.

…

The top of Fengming Mountain.

The clan hall.

The clan leader Huang Chengyu and all the elders were waiting patiently.

"Taihao Qingpu, Shaohao Liancheng, Shanhujun and Zhuan Yuqi were the envoys, but now they died in our clan. This matter needs an explanation."

Some people were worried, "Once they want to pursue the case, even if we hand Su Yi over, we won't be able to quell their anger."

Many people's hearts are heavy.

They all knew that what happened today would determine the fate of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan.

"No matter what, the founder is still trapped. If there is a complete break with the other three Heavenly Punishment Clan, our Xuanhuang Clan will probably... alas!"

Some people sighed and couldn't speak anymore.

For a time, the atmosphere in the hall became increasingly dull and depressing.

Only the patriarch, Huang Chengyu, was calm and said, "Everything has happened, let's see what decision the ancestor will make."

The sound was still echoing, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

Everyone subconsciously looked up and were immediately stunned.

Lord Founder?

Everyone almost suspected that they had seen it wrong.

Those who came were none other than Huang Shiji and Huang Hongyao.

Huang Shiji walked into the hall, glanced at the familiar faces one by one, and said warmly, "I have made you suffer a lot over the years."

All of a sudden, everyone stood up in confusion, losing control of their emotions with excitement, and took the initiative to greet him.

Even the clan leader, Huang Chengyu, was filled with excitement and his nose was sore.

When he saw the ancestor appear, how could he not understand that Su Yi must have played a vital role?

…

Early the next morning.

The once-a-thousand-year creation meeting was held as scheduled.

Under the watchful eyes of the envoys from all the great traditions in the Creation Heaven Realm, Huang Chengyu, the patriarch of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan, and all the elders came to the dojo.

"It finally begins!"

"Haha, I have a suggestion. Let's stop talking nonsense. Each of us can put forward our own requests and let the Xuanhuang Divine Clan agree to them one by one!"

Someone looked up to the sky and laughed.

"That's right!"

Many people responded one after another, gearing up and sharpening their knives.

"I'll come first! Our Purple Armor Taoist Court only wants one Phoenix Fire Sycamore tree this time, and we ask the Phoenix Clan Chief to agree!"

A man in brocade clothes stood up.

"Our Nanxuan Sword Sect still lacks a blessed land for cultivating magical medicine. We also ask the Huang Clan Chief to give up his love and turn the Yunlan Realm into the 'Runxia Blessed Land'.

’ Give me Nanxuan Sword Sect as a gift! "

Suddenly, everyone rushed to put forward their own demands.

The scene was noisy. It didn't look like a Taoist meeting at all. Instead, it looked like a gluttonous feast to divide the property. Everyone wanted to take a bite.

The faces of the Xuanhuang God Clan members present were extremely ugly.

But he could only endure it.

Even Cai Gou couldn't help but gasp. The appearance of these guys was too ugly, right?

What do you think the Xuanhuang Divine Clan is?

Fish on the chopping board to be taken for granted?

Far away from the dojo, clan leader Huang Chengyu saw all this with a calm expression, without any disturbance.

He just waved his hand and whispered two words: "Kill."

The next moment, under Cai Gou's shocked gaze, all the important figures from the Xuanhuang Divine Clan swarmed out and took action directly!

Not only Cai Gou, but also the envoys from various major traditions present were caught off guard and were dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

How could the Xuanhuang Divine Clan have the courage to attack them?

Boom!

The light of Dao roared, and the killing energy shook the sky.

The entire dojo suddenly turned into a bloody purgatory.

The envoys from various major traditions died one after another amid screams of terror and despair.

In just a moment, this massacre was over.

In the dojo, Cai Gou was the only one standing there alone, staring blankly at all this, his head in a daze.

The Xuanhuang Divine Clan has been holding back for countless years, but why is it no longer holding back this time?

Soon, Cai Gou understood the reason.

Huang Shiji, the damned one, breaks through the barrier!

Also on that day, Huang Chengyu of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan issued a decree in the name of the clan leader and announced it to the world.

The leaders of all major sects in the Creation Heaven Realm are restricted to come to the door in person to atone for their sins within three days.

Otherwise, his orthodoxy will be destroyed!

As soon as the news came out, the Heaven of Creation shook up and down, causing an uproar.

Everyone in the world was shocked. They were all stunned and couldn't believe it.

"Why did the Xuanhuang Clan suddenly become hardened after they had been hiding in silence for countless years?"

"Is the Creation Heaven Realm going to change the sky?"

"It's strange, the Xuanhuang God Clan is a sinner clan! Every member of the clan is guilty of sin. By doing this, aren't they afraid of being suppressed by the other Heavenly Punishment God Clan?"

"Some kind of big change must have happened to the Xuanhuang Divine Clan to make them change their attitude!"

...The news soon spread to the Destiny Heavenly Territory and the Senluo Heavenly Territory.

For a time, the world was shaken.

After all, the Xuanhuang Divine Clan is one of the Heavenly Punishment Divine Clan. Even if it declines and becomes unbearable, its foundation remains.

When such a behemoth no longer swallows its anger and chooses to show its fangs to the outside world, who can not care?

But no one knows that this is just the beginning!