The Path Toward Heaven

A few days ago, Master Bai and Emperor Xiao set a trap in the Longevity Mountain Mausoleum and severely injured Jing Jiu. Such a large formation naturally awakened the Wuenmen Sword Cultivator who was in retreat.

Looking at the withered and yellow fallen leaves all over the sky and the young disciple wearing rags and holding a thin sword with a dazed expression, the elders were shocked and speechless at first, and then burst into tears.

Wuenmen has a new Heaven-reaching Realm expert, who can finally end the century-old mountain closure.

That young disciple naturally became the new head master.

Until this time, the people of Wuenmen didn't know that his name was Peng Lang.

When he was in Shangzhou City, Peng Lang was an ordinary boy. After entering Wuenmen, he became an ordinary disciple. After practicing for a hundred years with this ordinary entry-level sword scripture, he is still an ordinary person. How can ordinary people bear such an unusual fortune. Until now, he is still in a daze, unable to understand why Elder Sun brought him so far away when his fellow disciples stayed in the mountain to prepare for the opening ceremony. Of course, what he couldn't understand was how he became the head of the sect. What happened to all of this?

Before he could understand all this, the two sword lights that could destroy the world arrived.

Without even thinking about it, he stood in front of Elder Sun and drew out the sword from its sheath.

He was terrified, but his hand holding the scabbard and hilt was really steady, because it was an instinctive behavior without thinking.

Just like in the past hundred years, he repeated the same movements every moment in front of that lonely mausoleum.

Draw the sword, and stab out.

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The combination of those two river-like sword lights really has the power to destroy heaven and earth, which is similar to the combination of swords that night that year.

The combination of the sword light and the knife light at the beginning cut the entire Lieyang Gorge into the sky, directly killing the Xuanyin sect.

How could it be possible to block such terrifying two sword lights?

Elder Sun looked at the back of the young sect leader who seemed about to be swallowed by the dazzling light, feeling hopeless in his heart.

With a loud bang, the entire sword boat turned into countless fragments in the shortest possible time, disintegrated in the sky, and fell towards the ground.

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Those two sword lights tore through the sea of ​​clouds, illuminated the entire Chaotian Continent, and fell into everyone's eyes.

Whether it was a trafficker in Chaoge City, a brothel girl in Shangzhou City, or a fisherman by the East China Sea, they all saw those two sword lights.

Those two sword lights were very straight, floating in the sky like ribbons, making the midsummer sun extremely dim.

Look at the sky!

That is how the matter?

Are the gods fighting?

Exclamations and excited shouts of children resounded from all over Chaotian Continent, and many children even chased towards the place where the sword light was shining.

The Qingshan disciples in the Three Thousand Courtyard and by the stream kept staring at the sky, and suddenly found a dilapidated sword boat in the sky beyond the split sea of ​​clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the sword boat encountered those two sword lights very unfortunately, and disintegrated immediately, and sprinkled to the ground like fallen leaves, looking at the direction that it should fall in the direction of Dayuan City.

To their surprise, the two sword lights also disappeared, turned into countless sword marks, and then fell into Dayuan City.

The lotus was illuminated by the light of the sword, Guangyuan Daoist and Nan Wang rushed over there with the Qingshan disciples, and the people in the Three Thousand Courtyard moved faster.

Countless fragments of the sword boat landed in the city, making a crackling sound. Fortunately, the fragments were very small and only smashed some flowers and plants without causing any more damage.

The most important part of the damage was an antique shop, as if it had been hit by a meteorite from the sky, and the whole thing collapsed.

The officials of the Qingtian Division and the guards rushed here as quickly as possible, but found that they could not get close to the shop.

Even Daoist Guangyuan and Nanwang couldn't enter that long street.

Jing Jiu stood on this side of the street, and Xi Lai stood on the other side of the street.

The sword intent of the two peerless powerhouses was so strong that they directly blocked the entire long street.

In the middle of the long street, the antique shop was filled with smoke and dust, and someone could be seen coming out of it.

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Elder Sun sat in the bricks, his body was covered in dust, he looked very embarrassed, and his eyes were a little dizzy.

An ancient cauldron fell from the display rack and hit his shoulder, with a slight pain, which made him wake up and know that he was not dead yet.

He didn't die? Those two beams of sword light that could destroy the sky and the earth, unstoppable like the Milky Way... didn't kill him?

What exactly is going on? Elder Sun raised his head, only to find that there was a figure in the sky full of smoke and dust.

The young master has been standing in front of him.

Elder Sun was very moved. He no longer respected him just because of the realm of the head of the sect, as he did in the past days, and he had more emotions.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the sword held in the master's hand was broken, and the scabbard was deformed, and the hands hanging by his side trembled slightly.

Sect Leader, are you alright! Elder Sun asked anxiously.

I'm fine... Peng Lang spat out a mouthful of blood before finishing his sentence.

Those mist-like blood instantly stained the dust that had not yet settled.

...It's just that they are too strong. His face was full of awe and admiration.

You stay here, don't go out.

Peng Lang confessed and walked to the street.

He was just curious, but he didn't know how shocking this scene would be to Guangyuan Zhenren and other Qingshan powerhouses.

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Walking out of the ruins of the antique shop and onto the long street, Peng Lang saw the two peerless men at the end of the street.

One is in white and the other is in gray.

Their temperament and expression are so cold and similar, as if they are the same person.

Those two sword lights seemed to be still in Peng Lang's eyes, which shocked him to the extreme.

In today's Chaotian Continent, only Reverend Jingyang of the Qingshan Sect and the Sword God of the West Sea can cast that kind of sword light. Could it be that Reverend Jingyang has awakened?

He had never met Master Jingyang and Sword God Xihai, so it was difficult to recognize each other's identities, but in fact it was very simple.

It has nothing to do with fluttering white clothes, it only has to do with the face.

Jing Jiu's face is easy to recognize because it's pretty.

Peng Lang turned around and saluted Jing Jiu earnestly, then looked back at the Sword God of the West Sea without saying anything.

Wuenmen and Xihai Sword Sect are world enemies, the hatred is deep and unsolvable, and it is even higher than Qingshan School and Xihai Sword Sect.

Even if Pei Baifa died at the hands of the Sword God of the West Sea, even if Peng Lang admired the Sword God of the West Sea for his sword practice, it was impossible for him to show any emotion.

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Long Street was silent.

Jing Jiu didn't speak, Xi Lai didn't speak, they just quietly watched Peng Lang who walked out of the ruins of the antique shop.

This street is only a few kilometers long, and for strong men of their level, it means that they are right in front of their eyes.

But obviously, they don't have each other in their eyes now, only Peng Lang.

People noticed the strangeness in the field, and their eyes fell on Peng Lang.

Who is that person? Zhuo Rusui asked.

Zhao Layue looked at the broken sword in the young man's hand, and subconsciously touched the fragment of Furth Sword at his waist, feeling a little strange.

No one knew who this bloody, pitiful young man was and why he was able to appear on this long street.

That young man looks very ordinary, without any special features, why can he make Jing Jiu and Xihai Sword God stop at the same time, and pay so much attention?

A rain of debris fell on the entire Dayuan City. Only the antique shop on the street was smashed to pieces. It was easy to infer that the young man should have fallen from the dilapidated sword boat. The dilapidated sword boat was hit by Jing Jiu and Xi Lai's Jian Guang at the same time, so the young man didn't die?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Rusui's eyes changed, he stared at the young man as if he wanted to see through him.

The expressions of the rest of the people also became serious.

Master Guangyuan felt that the dilapidated sword boat looked familiar, and suddenly Elder Sun walked up behind the young man, his expression changed slightly, and he said, Friend Changxiu?

Elder Sun was worried about the safety of the sect leader, so he might stay in the ruins. When he came out, he heard Guangyuan's voice and shouted happily: Junior Brother Lu.

Master Guangyuan had countless doubts in his heart at this time, but he didn't lose his sense of control, and reminded: Let's meet the master master first.

Elder Sun also had countless doubts in his heart, and he was reminded to wake up a little. He looked at the two figures on both sides of the long street, and then bowed seriously to Jing Jiu without hesitation, and said, Sun Changxiu, the ungrateful family, has met the real head of the sect.

There was an uproar outside the long street, and he was very surprised. Even the expression of the Sword God of the West Sea changed a little.

Over the past hundred years, Wuenmen has gradually lost any news in the cultivation world of Chaotian Continent, and was even almost forgotten. Now the mountain closure has been lifted?

Could it be that there is another great master of the heaven-reaching realm coming out of Wuenmen? Why is there no sign in the world?

Daoist Guangyuan was also surprised, and said, Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Changxiu.

Elder Sun waved his hands again and again, let Peng Lang out, and said, This is the new head of our faction, Peng Lang.

There was an uproar again. Although practitioners have a long lifespan and it is difficult to judge their age by their appearance, that young man... is clearly a young man!

Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui are amazingly talented, and they shocked the entire continent when they reached the peak of breaking the sea a few years ago.

That person is so young, how could he cross the threshold of the Heaven Reaching Realm?

So you killed Emperor Xiao?

At this moment, Jing Jiu's voice came from the long street.

Now Peng Lang naturally knew that the fallen leaf was Emperor Xiao. Thinking about what happened that day, he said with a helpless expression, I don't know what happened.

Jing Jiu said, That's right, no wonder you were able to block Xi Lai's sword.

During these few conversations, those people outside the long street were once again shocked and speechless.

The cultivators in the Chaotian Continent knew that Emperor Xiao was dead, but they didn't know how he died. They thought it was Jing Jiu's sword that killed him.

And this young head of the Wu'en sect named Peng Lang... actually blocked Xihai Sword God's sword?

This is not something that ordinary powerhouses of the Heaven-reaching Realm can do!

Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui looked at each other and heard more things.

At the last moment when the two sword lights met the sword boat in the sky, Jing Jiu withdrew his sword.

When Jing Jiu walked to the ruins of the antique shop, Xi Lai also walked over.

They looked at Peng Lang and shook their heads, and said at the same time, It's a pity.