The Ultimate Sword Master

"Feel sorry."

Gu Han was unmoved and said coldly: "You are really not me. You still can't do this!"

"Why?"

"Even though I don't want to admit it."

Gu Han said: "Strictly speaking, this is a matter of competing with my father. But looking at the world, no one seems to be able to compete with me in this aspect."

"Ah."

Jiumo didn't take it seriously and said with a smile, "How will you know if you don't try?"

"You really want to go to the future?"

"certainly!"

"for what?"

Gu Han was a little curious: "To dominate the world? To conquer the heavens and the world?"

"Yes, not entirely right!"

Jiumo shook his head and said calmly: "According to what you said, humanity has prospered in later generations, and the holy race has withered. Even the emperor of my clan seems to have died at your hands. It is really embarrassing!"

"As a God Emperor."

"He was supposed to lead our clan to the top and rule all realms, but in the end, he ended up dead and his clan was destroyed. Such a mediocre person with no virtue and incompetence... really deserves the title of emperor!"

in the tone.

Full of deep disappointment.

"You said it too!"

His eyes were full of light, the red mark between his eyebrows was shining, and the power of nothingness was spreading. He stared at Gu Han and said word by word: "There will be no emperor of the God Clan in the future. In this case, I... will be the new emperor of the God Clan in the future! "

Gu Han said nothing.

He could see that with the blessing of that void power, Jiumo's strength became extremely terrifying, and his ambition... also expanded to an unprecedented level!

"I let you down."

Slowly raising his sword and pointing it at the opponent, he said quietly: "I will not send people to the future, I will only send them to the west!"

"hehe."

Jiumo didn't take it seriously. He glanced at the long sword and suddenly said: "Your sword intention seems to be based on all living things? No wonder it is so elusive that even I can't guard against it! What a pity, what a pity..."

He suddenly shook his head with regret on his face.

"What's a pity?"

Gu Han looked indifferent.

"pity."

Jiumo said regretfully: "Your sword intention can succeed or defeat all living beings. If all living beings die, your sword intention will have no support. How should you deal with yourself then?"

"Destroy all sentient beings?"

Gu Han said in a cold voice: "Do you have that ability?"

"It can't be done at the moment."

Jiumo shook his head, his eyes suddenly looked into the distance, and said quietly: "But it is more than enough to destroy a mysterious world. I don't even need to take action. You might as well see for yourself how many of them there are left?"

…

Xuandan camp.

In each alchemy room, the alchemy fire continued to extinguish. The extinguishing of each ray of alchemy fire represented the passing of an alchemy master. The Xuandan camp, which was originally quite noisy with people coming and going, gradually became quiet, until finally , there was silence.

…

"My name is Wei Qi."

"Alchemist No. 4 of Danta!"

"In the past when the Gods came, all my friends, loved ones, and loved ones died at the hands of the servants of God and monsters! The rest of my life is difficult, but I have only one wish! To wipe out the servants of God and get rid of the masterminds behind the scenes, for my wife and children, for my disciples, and for my brothers and sisters. Relatives and friends…revenge!”

"..."

"He's gone to the front!"

"The war has begun!"

"I can hear the roar of the servants of the gods and the monsters, and I can hear the sounds of the soldiers on the front lines fighting with blood!"

"What about him?"

"How is he doing? Can he win?"

"If I can't see the moment of his victorious return, I...will never rest in peace!!!"

…

"My name is Bi Qing!"

"Alchemist No. 28 of Danta!"

"Today is the day of the decisive battle. I used up my remaining vitality to refine a pot of elixirs for the front line. Now I feel that my end is approaching and my life is at stake. I leave behind these final words to inform future generations!"

"Think of me as having little merit in the Xuan Realm."

"If he can win, I hope that the descendants of Xuanjie will come to this Dan Pagoda and tell me the news... Don't make me unable to rest in peace... Remember! Remember!!"

…

"My name is Zhang Qing, Alchemist No. 43 of Dan Pagoda."

"We must win, we must win!!!"

"..."

"My name is Pan Yan, Alchemist No. 3 of Dan Pagoda."

"I'm about to die... I wasn't afraid of death, but now I don't want to die. I want to... see him... win..."

"..."

Overdraft of life and potential for alchemy.

Gu Han's attack was not successful, but these alchemists could not bear it any longer. When he was dying, he could only record the regrets, unwillingness, and even hopes in his heart on each jade talisman.

…

Inside Dan No. 2.

An extremely old alchemist with brown age spots on his face sat quietly in front of the desk. The alchemy fire in the alchemy furnace next to him had long been extinguished. His arms kept leaning forward slightly, motionless. There was no breath in his body, but he was dead. It’s been a long time.

On top of the paperwork.

Two jade talismans were placed. The jade talismans were wrapped with traces of light golden lines, which were very different from ordinary jade talismans. One of them recorded all the elixir prescriptions in Xuandan camp, and the other one was a petition.

A petition written for Danchen.

Can……

Tu Yuan is dead and will never have the chance to send this petition, and Mo Huaiyuan will never have the chance to see this jade talisman.

…

In the alchemy room of No. 45.

Danchen stood at the window, holding a jade charm in his hand, looking out the window, his eyes shining slightly, hiding endless expectations and hopes.

Between the eyebrows.

The black air has long since dissipated.

He revealed a slightly pale and immature face, which made him look a little more sunny and less gloomy than usual.

Boom!

The battle became more and more intense.

The Dan Tower was shaken constantly, and his body was unstable. He slowly fell backwards, but the light in his eyes did not decrease at all, and there was no change at all.

He was dead.

He would never use Tu Yuan's petition.

In a trance.

There seemed to be a faint transparent figure lingering in the Dan room, still standing at the window, looking out the window, and muttering in a low voice.

"Even if it takes a thousand years..."

"Even if it takes ten thousand years..."

"Even if I die, I will always wait..."

...

A corner of the Xuan Realm.

Gu Han slowly retracted his gaze from the direction of Xuancheng, with no sadness or joy on his face. With his cultivation, he could sense that when the battle started, the breath of many people disappeared, including... Danchen.

He knew.

Just like in Mingquan Sect, he tried everything, but he couldn't change it all, couldn't change Wang Ping's death, couldn't change Feng Xiao's fate, and couldn't change... Dan Chen's death.

The sword intent on his body gradually subsided.

His temperament also became calm.

"Did I say it right?"

Jiumo said in a calm voice: "Their death has an impact on your sword intent?"

"Yes."

Gu Han nodded and said: "It's just that you don't want to see this kind of impact."

"Really?"

Jiumo said seriously: "I really want to see..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, a sword intent of all living beings that was three times stronger than before suddenly rose up and directly enveloped his figure!

On the silver armor, thousands of restrictions were fully running, and under the infusion of the violent and boundless sword intent, the long sword that was originally black crystal color also completely turned into a transparent color!

The sword light flashed!

It was already stabbing at Jiumo's eyebrows!