On the streets of the White Emperor City, a large number of black people knelt down, and when the majestic and incomparably powerful sword intent spread, the cultivators walking on the streets of the entire city all bowed down and worshiped for the first time, giving birth to a kind of surrender that did not dare to resist.

In Zhao Zilong's mansion, all the strong men of the Bai family knelt down, and all the masters in the White Feather Army also knelt down, but most of the people had shocked and shocked looks on their faces, and the faces of these strong men in the White Feather Army were not only shocked, but also heartfelt joy and worship.

Murong knelt on the ground, looking up at the direction of Baiyun Peak, his eyes were full of eagerness and respect, and in the depths of his soul, he was greatly baptized, and fanatical thoughts were born.

It can be said that at this moment, on the huge land with Baiyun Peak as the center and spreading five hundred miles around, countless cultivators were taken by this sword intent, surrendering and kneeling to the ground, and countless sword path cultivators were baptized and infected at the same time while surrendering to this sword intent, and the sword path state of mind became more and more powerful and tenacious.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the countless powerhouses of the Qingyun Sword Sect and the Youdu two cultivation holy lands all felt endless pressure at a certain moment, and all of them only felt that they saw a sword, a sword that invisibly penetrated into the depths of their souls.

Li Zhenyi's expression became extremely solemn, and when he opened his eyes, he spoke: "Gather the six sect masters to convene the mountain gate conference, Ling Ye, quickly send someone to find your junior uncle and return to the mountain." ”

The sect masters of the Qingyun Sword Sect only felt extremely depressed in their hearts, and a feeling of suffocation pressed in their hearts, which made these truly strong people in the cultivation world feel bored, as if there was a long-standing filth in their hearts that could not be vented.

At the same time, countless powerhouses in the hidden capital also felt inexplicable fear and oppression at this moment, and some people with psychic moods looked at the sky in the northwest, their eyes revealing horror and horror.

In the depths of the secret room, Jun Wuxian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, he was severely injured by Bai Hechou in that battle, and then on the way to retreat, he was ambushed and killed by several sect masters and powerhouses led by Li Zhenyi, the sect leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect, which can be described as an injury on top of injury.

Now that a few years have passed, although Jun Wuxian has been working hard to cultivate and recuperate from his injuries, his injuries are too deep, so he has not been able to recover to his peak state for several years.

Jun Wuxian was cultivating, but a terrifying supreme sword intent suddenly came out of thin air, like a real sword piercing into the depths of his soul.

Invaded by this sword intent, Jun Wuxian was greatly impacted, thick blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face became a little pale.

"This ...... This is the power of the god-level realm? Jun Wuxian looked up at the northwest direction in shock, and his heart sank: "He actually stepped into the realm of the Sword God, how could this be...... Poof......" As he spoke, Jun Wuxian covered his heart with one hand and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

The Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor were in their respective mansions and residences in the Youdu General Altar, and they also felt the pressure of this supreme sword intent from a distant direction, and they all frowned, only to feel that their hearts were extremely dull, as if a sharp sword was chosen in the sky of their hearts, and they could stab their hearts at any time.

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Heaven and earth, at the moment when Emperor Bai Zhao stepped into the realm of the Sword God, all the cultivators were taken by this supreme sword dao artistic conception, and all of them gave birth to a heart of surrender to worship.

In the White Emperor City, everyone knelt on the ground and surrendered to worship, even Zhao Zilong, who had fallen into a coma, entered the dream of the sea of consciousness at this moment, and fought with Emperor Bai Zhao again in the hazy sea of consciousness.

"Ahh

The Bai family powerhouse, who was the first to be attacked by Emperor Bai Zhao, finally let out a miserable scream, and suddenly fell from the void, his body split in two, turning into two halves of a dead corpse.

The blood mist flew, and one of the rare powerhouses of the Bai family fell, and the remaining Bai family powerhouses were under the terrifying oppression of the Sword God Realm displayed by Emperor Bai Zhao, and the violent consciousness realm that each broke out instantly collapsed.

"My will is only for the sake of the Bai family and the foundation of the White Emperor City, since you can't act according to my wishes, for the sake of the future of the White Emperor City, let's die." Emperor Bai Zhao sighed and closed his eyes.

As Emperor Bai Zhao's eyes closed, Bai Lingrui and several other peerless powerhouses of the Bai family only felt their hearts beating wildly, and their hearts seemed to be constantly cut by countless sharp sword bodies, and their hearts were cut into thousands of pieces by countless sword bodies, and the sword bodies spread out from their bodies and pierced their bodies.

This kind of attack and damage, which is completely contrary to common sense, is too strong and too unguardable to prevent.

Ordinary kendo attacks are from the outside in, first breaking through the opponent's body protection qi, then physical defense, and finally damage to the depths of the soul.

However, the artistic conception of this sword path that Emperor Bai Zhao is now showing is different, this kind of offensive is from the inside out, first causing the opponent to give birth to a kind of despair from the depths of the soul, and then breaking the opponent's new house, damaging his heart, and finally giving birth to thousands of sword bodies from the depths of the opponent's heart, breaking out of the body, completely destroying his physical body.

"Puff puff ......"

Four or five crackling sounds spread at the same time, and the five Bai family powerhouses, including Bai Lingrui, the contemporary patriarch of the Bai family, all turned into a cloud of pink in an instant, and blood flew in the void.

This kind of death is even more terrifying and terrible than the corpses of the five horses, and the living bodies turned into powder in an instant, dissipating into the void under the blowing of the mighty wind, and completely melting into the world of nature.

This was the end of a battle that should have been terrible to outsiders.

With the cultivation of Bai Lingrui and other strong people of the Bai family as the realm, the six strong men besieged Emperor Bai Zhao together, and Emperor Bai Zhao was injured a few years ago, so this battle made countless people full of expectations, even if Emperor Bai Zhao has the talent of the world and the brave means of ten thousand people, the world also expects that he will be more than lucky this time.

However, no one thought that Emperor Bai Zhao had actually entered the supreme realm of the sword realm, the realm of the sword god!

With a sword to seal the gods, who in the world can compete with it?

Emperor Bai Zhao shot with the Venerable Sword God, and easily killed the six peak powerhouses in the Bai family clan with one blow, ending the battle within the Bai family without any suspense.

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Bai Yange rushed to Baiyun Peak with Bai Zhan and other strong men in the Bai Yu Army, originally intended to protect the safety of Emperor Bai Zhao, but with the revelation of Emperor Bai Zhao's Sword God Realm, Bai Yange and others were also oppressed by terror and could not move, when the battle was over and Bai Yange and the others returned to Baiyun Peak, Emperor Bai Zhao had already come outside the building, and he was still standing there quietly.

Looking at Emperor Bai Zhao standing there alone, Bai Yange and other powerhouses in the Bai Yu Army were all distracted, everyone had followed Emperor Bai Zhao for a lifetime, and they were naturally very familiar with Emperor Bai Zhao, but at this moment, they felt that Emperor Bai Zhao was very far away from them, and they seemed so lonely and lonely.

Emperor Bai Zhao faced everyone sideways, his eyes looked at the distant eastern sky, his hands were behind his back, and Shengxue's clothes fluttered in the void under the cold wind, and the hunting sounded.

"The overall situation has been decided, and there is no point in me staying here any longer. The Divine World is the ancient secretary formation with the power of the outside of the sky to maintain it so far, the power of the outside of the sky has been exhausted, not enough to support the energy demand of the huge formation, within three years, this formation will be broken, you should plan in advance to live elsewhere. Emperor Bai Zhao looked at the sky in the distance, and said lightly without looking back.

Bai Yange and the others were shocked, and they all exclaimed, Bai Zhan was the first to blurt out: "City Lord, you ...... You're leaving us? ”

Emperor Bai Zhao didn't look at everyone more, and said: "My will has already been told to you, since the Shenzhou Continent will no longer exist, the foundation of the White Emperor City will not have much meaning, but the inheritance and spirit of my White Emperor City will be immortal, can the spirit and inheritance of the White Emperor City continue in the future world, and even create a higher glory, all rely on your assistance, understand?" ”

Bai Yange and the others all felt that their noses were sour, but all the strong men in the cultivation world couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I understand that in this life, we should do our best to be loyal to Zhao Gongzi and Miss Murong, and we will not disappoint the city lord."

Emperor Bai Zhao nodded, didn't say a word more, and drifted away, instantly turning into a white ethereal figure and disappearing from everyone's sight.

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Outside the White Emperor City, thousands of miles away in the southeast, a white shadow came out, and Emperor Bai Zhao broke through the sky.

If the people in the White Emperor City saw Emperor Bai Zhao's appearance at this moment, they would definitely be surprised, because just a moment ago, this strong man who showed the supernatural ability of the Sword God Realm on Baiyun Peak was still Fengshen Handsome Yushu Linfeng, but at this moment, his face was full of glory, the muscles of his whole body were atrophied, his face was withered, and his entire body was only left with a crumpled flesh skin wrapped around the skeleton.

A green hair turned into white hair and fluttered in the void, Emperor Bai Zhao looked down at his hands, looking at his palms like rootless bone joints, and a back-to-basics smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"After all, it was a little late, and it was still a little bit short of to enter that gate. I am still the hero of Emperor Baizhao, and in the end it is just a pile of dry bones buried under the loess......"

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Emperor Bai Zhao is gone, since then no one in the city of the White Emperor has ever seen him, and later it is said that someone saw him appear in the distant Void Sea, with a flying sword forced into the sea, never came back, some people say that they saw Emperor Bai Zhao break through the sky, with the respect of the sword god to open up the same way outside the territory, to the more advanced god realm of the heavenly realm.

Later, Zhao Zilong heard a legend that someone saw an old man dressed in white in a deep mountain and old forest, the old man's face was withered and haggard, his whole body had dried up, and only a pair of eyes were particularly bright.

The old man's body was eventually buried in the wilderness, turning into a pile of loess.

Since then, there has been no Emperor Bai Zhao in the world, but the historical records of the cultivation world have left the three words of Emperor Bai Zhao, and after thousands of years, these three words are still the most dazzling stars, shining in the minds of the younger generations in the cultivation world.