Chapter 1157: Sword Blade Folds
In the middle of the sword mound was a vast black wilderness, and the sky and the earth were extremely oppressive black, so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.
The wilderness was full of swords, lying flat, obliquely inserted into the earth, buried deep in the soil, striking each other until they were embedded in each other, bronze, brass, iron, steel, of unknown material, rusty, chipped, broken, glowing, dull......
It was a world of swords, but all swords were silent and lifeless, as if they had died, as had been the case for countless years.
The sword mound is a forbidden place in the sword cave, and it is also a holy place.
Although the name Sword Shrine was officially called after the dispute between the two sects of sword qi four hundred years ago, it has actually existed for a long time, and it has existed here since the day the Proud Sword Cave Heaven was opened - but at that time, it was called the Sword Forest, and later it was renamed Sword Shrine because all the swords of the two disciples of the Sword Qi Second Sect were buried here.
Entering the Sword Shrine is the dream of every Proud Sword Cave Heavenly disciple.
If the disciple of the Proud Sword Cave Heaven has entered the fifth order by cultivation, or has extraordinary talent in the way of the sword, he will enter the sword mound under the guidance of his predecessors to teach the sword.
Giving the sword is the choice of the sword, and the choice of the sword by the sword.
After each disciple enters the sword shrine, in the sword shrine, more or less a sword will wake up from its slumber, tremble, let out a wail, and then draw its trajectory and fall into the hands of its chosen master.
But never before has the sword mound been so lively.
At this moment, all the swords trembled, and they all wailed, and they all roared, as if they had been summoned by something.
"Whew-"
With a crisp dragon groan, an ancient broken sword suddenly flew up, drawing a strange arc in the air, and then the broken sword pointed downward obliquely, silently suspended in the dark air.
"W-w-"
The sound of the blade breaking through the air was endless, and the swords that had been sleeping for countless years woke up from their slumber, and in response to the call, they kept trembling and struggling, rushing out of the black earth and rushing into the sky.
The mottled rust and dust on each sword were rapidly receding, and the sword was not only awakened, but also revitalized.
The luster began to flow on the mouthful of ancient swords, and the brilliance between them reflected each other, becoming extremely gorgeous, as if they were intertwined like a rainbow.
It's as if the old man who has passed away for a long time has suddenly come back to life, and has returned to his youth, full of vitality and vitality, which makes people feel extremely heavy pressure.
In the next moment, the endless sword pierced through the dark sky and appeared behind a young man.
The young man was not handsome, but he was also upright, his sword eyebrows slanted into his sideburns, and his eyes were full of aggressive gaze.
The skin of young people is smooth and full of a strange luster.
At the young man's feet fell the emaciated skin of the cracked bark of an old tree, which had once wrapped around him.
The endless sword unfolded behind Yi Jianchu, and even the ravines of the mountains were covered with a mouth sword, which covered the sky in an instant, from the sky to the ground, surrounded the sword in all directions, leaving no gap.
Black shadows were cast on the ground, and even the light was cut by the endless sword, turning into pillars of light and falling on the ground, and the mouthful of swords echoed each other, and the blades of the sword that flowed coldly with endless killing intent all pointed at Mu Tianzi.
Mu Tianzi looked at Yi Jianchu with a slight smile before he said, "Do you know that your sword mound belonged to a great emperor known as the Sword Demon in the past. ”
Yi Jianchu glanced slightly, every sword behind him was an imperial weapon, but when they were aggregated, it was another imperial weapon, and that was the true face of the Heavenly Sword Shrine in the Proud Sword Cave.
The sword mound is the imperial weapon, which is the imperial weapon left by a person of a certain era in ancient times that Yi Jianchu once obtained.
Yi Jianchu woke up this imperial weapon from his endless sleep, he was the new owner of this imperial weapon, and he didn't care who this imperial weapon once belonged to, because now no one could take this imperial weapon away from him.
He pretended to be dead in the sword mound for 38,000 years, and he saw every sword in the sword mound clearly and recognized it clearly. His kendo cultivation will definitely not be inferior to the former master of the sword mound!
"The sword mound of the sword demon ......" Mu Tianzi paused as he spoke, and there was a bit of mockery in his voice, before he said slowly, "It is used to put the dead sword, so it is called the sword mound." In other words...... So many swords behind you are long dead. You think you've learned a lot from every trace they leave behind, but in fact...... What you have learned is only a dead sword, and your sword has no soul. ”
Yi Jianchu didn't speak, just looked at Mu Tianzi, but the countless swords behind Yi Jianchu roared in unison, and one after another light shone, full of unwillingness, full of anger, as if it was a response to Mu Tianzi's slander, deafening.
Mu Tianzi sighed twice, looked at his nails leisurely, and then said very seriously: "If you don't believe it, then let your sword come, I will let you see it...... The sleeping sword in the sword shrine...... Long dead. ”
Yi Jianchu clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and then said, "What does Your Excellency want?"
"Yield, or die. Mu Tianzi's tone was calm and full of majesty, leaving no room for questioning at all.
That tone made Yi Jianchu stunned, and immediately an angry look appeared on his face.
He has been an emperor for tens of thousands of years, and he has never been as embarrassed as Fang Cai, as if he was shocked by a sentence. As an emperor, how could he bear such humiliation?
Yi Jianchu's raised right hand was slowly put down, and the sword fingers that were put together pointed directly at Mu Tianzi, extremely stubborn, and did not leave himself any room to shake.
Even if you can't defeat your opponent, you will never allow yourself to be humiliated.
The corners of Mu Tianzi's mouth twitched slightly, and he slowly put the Kunwu sword in his hand across his chest.
"Whoa—"
At the same time, a sharp and piercing scream sounded from the Sword Garden, and then spread out wildly in all directions, echoing in the mountains and ravines.
The countless screams of the countless swords overlapped, as if a swarm of locusts roared across the sky, and fell quickly in the direction pointed by the sword.
The swords left traces in the air, and the various colors of light fused with each other, entangled with each other, covered each other, and endlessly, just like a naughty boy splashing all kinds of paint on the painting paper at will, the colors were gorgeous to the extreme, and the publicity was to the extreme, without any skill, without any tactfulness, some were just wanton, and some were just primitive beauty.
"Boom-"
A mouthful of swords continued to bombard, and the smoke and dust in the sky were swept up, and the entire sword peak where the Proud Sword Cave Heaven was located also began to tremble, and the billowing smoke and dust rose from the ground under the sword blade, as if the sword peak was collapsing.
In reality, however, the Sword Peak was indeed collapsing.
The entire Sword Peak was sinking at a slow speed, and what was even more terrifying than the Sword Peak collapsing was that the Sword Peak was collapsing.
From the cliff of the sword blade, the cliff, the mountain road, or any random place, small cracks suddenly appeared, and then the cracks began to spread rapidly along the direction of the sword peak, spreading both vertically and horizontally, as if they were going to tear the entire sword peak apart.
When the crack finally spread to the point where it could no longer be ignored, the collapse of Sword Peak began.
The first to collapse was the stele forest on the protruding cliff on the east side of the Sword Peak, and the cracks that spread out from the bottom of the cliff silently made the cliff completely separated from the main peak, and then with the vibration of the Sword Peak, the cliff finally cracked with a "boom", and the entire cliff fell downward.
The fracture of the cliff was just the beginning, and immediately after the entire Sword Peak, the various vulnerable places began to crumble continuously, and the earth cracked one after another, and began to devour everything on the earth frantically.
The rocks on both sides of the rugged trail also tumbled down, burying the trail and blocking the water, and then the steep slope and even the land slid down in its entirety, burying everything below the hillside.
The gate at the foot of the mountain was smashed to pieces by a boulder that fell from the sky, and there was no longer any glory of the past.
Chen Yu struggled to dodge among the rocks and dirt flying everywhere.
"Let's go, let's go!" Chen Yu shouted, constantly searching for his fellow disciples in need, and the moment the battle began, he knew that Jian Feng was going to suffer the greatest disaster since its founding.
When he left the Sword Garden, he didn't wait for the division commander's orders at all, and completely ignored the dissent of other fellow sects, and began to order his fellow sects to flee from Jianfeng, and the farther away from Jianfeng, the better.
But the Proud Sword Cave is too big, and there are also fellow disciples who have not been notified, Chen Yu doesn't know if they have time to retreat, and he doesn't have that much ability to save everyone, he can only try his best to save everyone he can.
Chen Yu was annoyed, he was annoyed that the division commanders had not given the order to evacuate, and he was also annoyed that the sudden visitor had ruined their peace.
Both sides annoyed Chen Yu, but he didn't have time to think too much, after all, saving people and escaping was the most important thing right now.
The disciples of the panicked Proud Sword Cave Heaven have never seen such a terrifying scene, their cultivation is not high, because it is not high, so it is inevitable that there are many mistakes in the process of escaping, sometimes looking at the falling boulders, they clearly want to dodge, but they just hit it head-on, and there are also timid disciples, and even they are directly frightened and unable to move, watching those boulders fall down.
Chen Yu was mentally prepared and knew that many familiar people would die in this disaster.