Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors - Chapter 806

Wanjian Dharma Realm is the world created by the master of Wanjian with the seven great swords as the core.

Relying on this world, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords roams the world, and has a fierce reputation in the endless Taixu.

In the battle of Sword Burial Valley, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords died and the world collapsed.

Three thousand years later, the Buried Sword Valley, which had been silent for many years, suddenly shook, the backlog of heavy sword energy dissipated like the morning mist, and the countless magic swords vibrated violently, as if time were reincarnated, and once again heard the supreme inspiration.

“F… What happened? Why is there a change in the Buried Sword Valley?”

“Look… my God… all the magic swords moved, all flew there…”

“What happened? Ten thousand swords screaming… That breath is…”

At this moment, the inside and outside of the Buried Sword Valley was shaking, and everyone’s eyes widened, staring at the direction of the flying swords, no one knew what happened.

“Tsk tsk, the uncle’s calculation is really good, Wan Jian is going to change a lot… This movement is really not small.”

A hundred miles away from the Buried Sword Valley, a man dressed in azure clothes looked at the sword light soaring into the sky. The terrifying weather covered the sky and made the earth tremble.

“My Taishen’s celestial secret deduction technique is unparalleled in the world, and only the Qi Column’s [Watching Qi] and the [Prophecy] of the blind man in the palace can be compared.”

At this moment, the woman in white next to her spoke, her temperament was high and cold, like red leaves in autumn, and her youth was stunning.

This woman is the original Qiuchan who had a relationship with Zhou Dao on Wudao Mountain that day.

As the strongest descendant of Taiyi Sect, it has been more than a month since she brought Yi Chengfeng to Buried Sword Valley.

“Hehe, fortunately we came early and obtained this [Sword of Serious Sin]… This is the sword of the Lord of Swords.”

Yi Chengfeng was holding a purple-purple sword in his arms. The whole body was wrapped in yellow and white talismans, and there was a faint brilliance, as if he was holding a ray of light.

The Sword of Sin is one of the seven swords of the Lord of Swords.

“You have a relationship with this sword, and you have a good understanding of it, and your future achievements will be limitless.” Yuan Qiuchan said lightly.

Yi Chengfeng’s talent is not weak, and he was blessed by [Tianji Linggu] when he was very young, which is a treasure left by the ancestor of Taiyi.

Because of this, from that time on, Yi Chengfeng was the favored son of heaven. After many years of practice, he finally stepped into the Taoist realm. He was so evil that even Yuan Qiuchan came forward and brought him out to practice.

“Hehe, with this sword, won’t I be able to sweep my peers soon?” Yi Chengfeng said with a grin.

“Arrogant!” Yuan Qiuchan’s expression darkened, and he shouted sharply.

When Yi Chengfeng heard the words, the smile on his face suddenly faded, and there was a hint of dodge in his eyes.

Among the Taiyi Sect, he is most afraid of this senior sister.

“What kind of virtue are you, how dare you say that you have swept your peers with such a little morality?”

Yuan Qiuchan refuted it coldly, and the scene of the battle of Wudao Mountain appeared in his mind.

Only after seeing that battle, did I know what it means to have heaven outside the sky and people outside people.

There are dragons and tigers hidden in this world, Lin Jie Wangtong, at that time two insurmountable peaks stood in front of everyone.

Lin Jie turned into a calamity, and the world is in awe.

Wang Tong turns around, and the Dao Wang comes into the world.

With these two people around, who dares to be invincible and who is undefeated?

Not to mention, there is still a Yuan Wang in this world.

“King Yuan Zhou Dao…”

Yuan Qiuchan murmured softly, she could never forget that on the mountain of Enlightenment that day, King Yuan held the line for Lin Jie.

Although, he never really took action from beginning to end, but his fierce reputation was defeated, and no one in the world dared to despise him.

The most important thing is that when the war is over, King Yuan swears in front of everyone that he will kill Wang Tong in this life.

Every word is still circling in Yuan Qiuchan’s mind.

“Senior sister, do you think Prince Yuan can beat Senior Brother Wang Tong?” Yi Chengfeng couldn’t help asking when he heard the name.

“I’m afraid I can’t.” Yuan Qiuchan shook his head.

King Yuan is very strong, but that is the limit of the world. Even if there is a great opportunity, I am afraid that I will not be able to compete with that person, just because…

Today, Wang Tong is a Taoist king.

“Who in the world can win!” Yuan Qiuchan couldn’t help but sighed.

rumbling…

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, the black cloud pressed the top, and the endless sword light fell from the nine heavens, like robbing the world, pouring into the sword buried valley.

“That is…”

The original Qiuchan’s beautiful face was pale, and she felt an extremely terrifying force. The power was overpowering the heavens and the earth, and the swords went up and down.

hum…

In an instant, the [Sword of Serious Sin] in Yi Chengfeng’s arms couldn’t help but let out a long groan, as if to break the ban and return to Wanjian’s hometown.

“Sister…”

“No wonder there is such a sudden change…” Yuan Qiuchan clenched her silver teeth tightly, and her beautiful eyes revealed deep surprise.

“Wan Jian Gui Yuan, the way of the world!?”

Yuan Qiuchan’s heart suddenly rose, staring at the direction of Buried Sword Valley.

rumbling…

A gap in the outer sky appeared, and a strange black celestial body appeared three feet above Zhou Dao’s head.

In the Valley of Buried Swords, the endless magic swords condensed and merged continuously, resulting in an unprecedented sword light, which was extremely sharp and suspended above the deep valley.

As more and more magic swords were merged, the unparalleled sword light became bigger and bigger.

“Ten thousand swords return to the origin, swords are invisible, Taixu refining, the way of the world… He… he really is…”

The fierce sword let out a roar, I couldn’t believe it.

It was the same when the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords condensed the world, the sword spirit was born invisible, the sword intent of the world was swallowed up, empty and mysterious, and in the emptiness, the world was transformed by the sword.

So far, that world is the world of ten thousand swords. Although it is empty, it can generate countless magic swords.

Now, Zhou Dao has actually reversed this process, destroying countless magic swords, merging them into one, and giving birth to the invisible sword soul as the foundation of the world.

“Is this… can this kind of thing really be done?” The Sword of Great Violence only felt unbelievable.

Throughout the ages, every world is unique, it fits the way of enlightenment, the inside and outside are connected, and the world is complete.

Zhou Dao did not follow the path of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. Even if he mastered the structure and mysteries of the [Wanjian Dharma Realm], he would not be able to practice it.

However, at this moment, that strange black celestial body hangs in the depths of Taixu, constantly deducing and analyzing the mystery of [Wanjian Dharma Realm].

At the same time, inside the strange black celestial body, endless runes appeared, like huge data, constantly splitting and reorganizing.

“That is…”

At this moment, Wang Ling’s eyes widened, and he saw the phantoms of the other three worlds.

Clear world!

The world of frost!

The world of ghosts!

This is the world where the three lords who were beheaded by Zhou Dao gathered.

At this moment, these three worlds were reorganized and reproduced in the huge data inside the black celestial body. In just a moment, they all disintegrated and turned into original data.

“What the **** is this?”

Wang Ling was stunned, and a huge wave had already set off in his heart.

This black celestial body seems to be related to Zhou Dao’s life.

In the battle to kill the three lords, Zhou Dao used this black celestial body to directly crush the three worlds and absorb and fuse them all.

Now, in this black celestial body, countless runes flicker, like data, they are constantly reorganized, and the three worlds have been restored.

Such a method is simply terrifying, and throughout the past and present, I have never seen such magical powers.

However, the next moment, the three worlds collapsed again and turned into countless runes.

“It’s like…”

“Data password!?”

At this moment, the Sword of Fierce suddenly uttered an extremely unfamiliar word.

“Huh!?” Wang Ling was stunned for a moment, showing a look of doubt.

“Qin Taizu said that all things in the world are essentially data…” The Sword of Great Violence explained.

“What is data?”

“Well…” The Sword of Fierce thought for a while: “It’s the basic rune.”

The way of runes is to learn from the basic runes. After mastering, through continuous combination, more mysterious and powerful runes can be derived.

Qin Taizu said that everything in the world is essentially the result of countless combinations of runes, and he turned it into a data collection.

As long as you master the password, that is, the rules of the combination, you can…

“Creation and Destruction!”

The voice of the Great Fierce Sword became trembling, and the eyes looking at Zhou Dao were full of awe.

This man is so terrifying, his thinking is almost a monster, and he is exactly the same as a monster like Qin Taizu.

That black celestial body is not the world he created, it is the prototype of the world… or the core of the world.

It can break down the outer worlds, feed them, and even crack their codes.

Once it is deciphered, a world can be recreated in an instant just by thinking about it.

“It’s a monster… This thing turned out to be…”

The whole body of the Sword of Fierce glowed with red light, revealing deep fear.

In its eyes, Zhou Dao is no longer an ordinary cultivator, or that he is different from any cultivator in the world.

He hasn’t created the world yet, but the Sword of Fierce can see that the world Zhou Dao wants to create is no trivial matter.

However, with his current realm and strength, it is simply impossible to achieve.

So he created this black celestial body, constantly absorbing data… When its data is large enough… the world will come into being.

“He’s a heretic in this world…like…”

“Yuanzu!”

rumbling…

Heaven and earth shook, and the endless magic sword merged into one, turning into a huge sword light.

The weird black celestial body wriggled gently, stretched out tentacles, and wrapped the huge sword light around.

hum…

The huge sword light vibrated violently, as if being eaten by insects, decomposed a little fluorescent light, and merged into the black celestial body.

Almost instantly, a little bit of fluorescent light was transformed into a primitive rune, completely becoming a part of that strange black celestial body.

The Buried Sword Valley was shaking, and the terrifying aura covered thousands of miles around.

“From now on, there will be no more Sword Burial Valley!”

“Three thousand years… I’m afraid the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords would not have thought that after three thousand years, the countless magic swords he left behind will dissipate in an instant.”

“Who is it? How can there be such a vision?”

At this moment, everyone has retreated two thousand miles away.

The fluctuations emanating from the area where the Valley of Buried Swords were originally located were so terrifying that even the doom that God had manifested was swallowed up.

The huge sword light hit the sky and the ground, and the breath it radiated was enough to crush the mana realm powerhouse.

You know, that is the power condensed by all the magic swords in Buried Sword Valley, and now it is being fused by that black celestial body little by little.

“How could this be? I lost all my money in exchange for the qualifications to come to the Valley of Buried Swords to hunt for treasure… all gone…”

“It’s over, I came here with all my life, I wanted to be able to get the magic sword in the Buried Sword Valley… Now it’s all over, Auntie, Erniang, Sanniang…Seventeen girls, I’m sorry for you…”

“Quick… look, what is that?”

Right at this moment, a burst of exclamations arose.

Suddenly, in the direction of Buried Sword Valley, the huge sword light shattered violently.

Countless runes emerged from the black celestial body and turned into trails, extending to Taixu like sword marks, crisscrossing each other, and finally wrapping the black celestial body in the center.

rumbling…

In an instant, a terrifying world gradually took shape.

Three hundred and sixty sword marks are intertwined, dividing the world into twelve interfaces.

One after another sword light slowly nurtured inside the world, like a sword spirit, exuding terrifying power.

Each sword spirit represents a different path of kendo.

hum…

Suddenly, a red sword spirit escaped from the crack in the world that had not yet closed and landed in the real world.

In an instant, the red aura turned into a fiery red magic sword, which was inserted horizontally on the ground.

“Sword Spirit Transformation… He… He really did it…”

The fierce sword vibrated and roared, I couldn’t believe it.

The transformation of the sword spirit is one of the abilities of the Wanjian Dharma Realm.

The countless sword spirits of nothingness represent different paths of kendo and different powers. Once they fall into the real world, they will turn into real swords.

The Buried Sword Valley was formed because of the shattering of the [Wanjian Dharma Realm], and countless sword spirits fell.

Today, Zhou Dao, relying on the black celestial body and the world formed by the fusion of the endless magic sword, actually possesses the same ability as the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords back then.

in other words…

“He really recreated the realm of ten thousand swords!” The voice of the master of the ominous trembled gently, revealing deep terror.

This man was even scarier than he thought.

“This is the Wanjian Dharma Realm? It’s really special…” Zhou Dao murmured.

At this moment, he is the master of this world, and with a slight movement of his mind, he can return to his origin with ten thousand swords.

This reminded Zhou Dao of the scene when Li Zangfeng came forward for him and fought against Ye Shen in the Imperial Palace.

“I don’t know how many paths the teacher has taken.” Zhou Dao wondered if he should go to find Li Zangfeng.

Back then, Li Zangfeng directly hit the door of the Imperial Palace for him, and was sent by Emperor Qin to guard the Western Great Swamp. It has been a long time since then.

“Wait until I truly unite the world.”

Zhou Dao looked at the [Wanjian Dharma Realm] that had just formed, and only felt that the internal structure was so mysterious. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Although it can’t really reach the realm of the Lord of Ten Thousand Worlds, this world has also reached the [Void World Level], which is enough to match the level of True Monarch Jiuyao.

“It should be enough to start the sword of Yuanshi.” Zhou Dao was full of expectations.

“Jianming Jianjun is really extraordinary, this world is really a gift.”

At this moment, a slow voice came from the sky.

Zhou Dao frowned slightly, looked up, a young man walked over, and the aura he exuded made the Primordial Mana in his body boil.

“The fitter!?”

Zhou Dao’s complexion changed slightly, he did not expect to meet a fit person here.

“I accept this gift.” Bai Lingting looked down and smiled.

(End of this chapter)