Chapter 1564: Descending to the Heavenly Clan

It has been reincarnated, not eternal.

The sword just now was between the eighth sword and the ninth sword.

It can only be said that Gu Hengsheng barely saw a trace of the shadow of the eternal extreme sword intent, and there was still a long way to go before touching the threshold.

Heaven Breaker Sword, lose! The two fought for thousands of rounds, and in the end, Gu Hengsheng won.

If it weren't for the sword to protect his body, the Sword King might have been injured to the source, not just some flesh wounds.

"Heaven Breaker Sword Monarch, defeated to Mr. Nine."

"That sword is unpretentious, and we have a shallow vision, and we can't see half of the clues.

The Sword Monarch is actually very strong, but it's a pity that he encountered the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal. ”

"Once upon a time, he was alone.

Hating the Heavenly Sword Immortal, it is worthy of its name.

He is not an emperor, but he has the majesty of an emperor. ”

"At the beginning, because the Emperor Ling was at the peak, he hated the Heavenly Sword Immortal and sat down.

In this life, Emperor Nangong dominates the world, is he going to repeat the mistakes of the past?

Is Mr. Nine really out of touch with the emperor? ”

With the end of this battle, the world moved, and the strong sighed and were in awe.

On the top of a certain mountain in the Thirty-third Heaven, Emperor Youdi withdrew his gaze, and his face did not change, as if everything was in his expectation.

"There's not much time left for Lonely, it's time to go out and see the world."

The Emperor of the Dark stood with his hands in his hands, feeling something in his heart, and muttering to himself.

No matter what decision Emperor Youdi makes, the eighteen generals of Youyun will not have any objections and swear to follow him.

"Don't let me down, little one."

The Ten Thousand Burial Mountains returned to calm, and as far as the eye could see, they were bare, without a trace of red and green.

"At the cost of the two worlds of Dao Fruit, just to embark on the path to a higher level of swordsmanship.

This kind of heart and courage is rarely matched by people in the world. ”

If it were someone else, he would definitely hesitate and not dare to take such a big risk.

At the end of the first battle, Gu Hengsheng's victory over Dao Jun spread all over the world and shocked the world.

The major heavy heavens of the Emperor Road, the five states of the Great World and the hundreds of millions of star fields under their jurisdiction are all talking about the battle between Gu Hengsheng and the Broken Heaven Sword Monarch, which is very lively.

Gu Hengsheng ran all the way and came to the Great World Zhongzhou silently.

Since you have promised the Heaven Breaking Sword Monarch, then you have to get things done.

For many years, Gu Hengsheng has not come to this place.

Heavenly Workers! Not the top mountain, the ancestral land of the Tiangong clan, the foundation of the clan.

For 100,000 years, the old people of the past are gone.

With Gu Hengsheng's current strength, he quietly avoided the strong man guarding the mountain gate and went deep into the Tiangong clan.

Gu Hengsheng walked unhurriedly, admiring the beautiful scenery that belonged to the Tiangong clan.

100,000 years ago, the Tiangong clan was enslaved by many forces in Zhongzhou and lived a miserable life.

Later, the Heavenly Sword Immortal came to the Tiangong clan in person, shocked the world's heroes, and gave the Tiangong clan freedom.

From that moment on, the Tiangong clan began to rise, and there had been no major chaos for 100,000 years, and its position was unique, and no one dared to bully.

During this period, there were also strong people who wanted to invade the Tiangong clan, but fortunately, thanks to the three sword intents left by the Heavenly Sword Immortal, they could keep the peace of the Tiangong clan.

After so many years, there is still a complete sword intent in the Tiangong clan that hates the heavens and the sword immortals, which is used to deter the younger generation.

"I haven't set foot in this place for many years, and it's changed a lot."

Gu Hengsheng looked into the distance, planning to pay homage to his old friend.

The patriarch of the Tiangong clan 100,000 years ago turned the Long Hate Sword into an imperial weapon, narrowing the gap between the Heaven Hate Sword Immortal and the Youdi Emperor a lot.

Thinking of the events of that year, Gu Hengsheng sighed and sighed.

Gu Hengsheng swept his mind and found the ancestral tomb of the Tiangong clan.

With a thought, Gu Hengsheng appeared in front of a tombstone.

The tomb is large and full of ancient atmosphere.

There are many words engraved on the tombstone, which roughly inscribe the life deeds of this person.

"Old man, unexpectedly, when we meet again, we are already separated by heaven and man."

Gu Hengsheng waved his sleeves, blew aside the dead grass and fallen leaves on the ground, and sat on the ground.

The tombstone is engraved with three big characters - Luo Wenjun.

Don't ask if you don't know yourself, no one in the world knows you.

He opened up an era for the Tiangong clan and laid a hundred thousand years of glory for the Tiangong clan.

"Although you are not good at drinking, you have to drink this glass of wine today."

Gu Hengsheng poured a glass of wine, put it in front of the tombstone, and whispered.

The Heaven Hatred Sword Immortal has fought all his life, and there are very few people who can enter his eyes.

Luo Wenjun of the Tiangong clan made the Heavenly Sword Immortal at that time extremely admired.

100,000 years ago, the Tiangong clan was enslaved, Luo Wenjun was dissatisfied with the status quo, and vowed to let the Tiangong clan get rid of this tragic fate: "Wait for me to cultivate for 3,000 years, and turn over my hands to suppress the enemies of the world." ”

Later, there was an accident, and Luo Wenjun did not embark on the road of martial arts.

It took him just a few hundred years to pull the Tiangong clan out of the quagmire.

Luo Wenjun opened up the glory of an era and created an imperial weapon, that is, the Long Hate Sword.

At this point, who in the world does not know you?

Many big forces invited Luo Wenjun to be a guest of honor, and he became one of the most dazzling stars of that era.

"Although you had a bad temper at the beginning, I beat you up many times.

Still, I'm missing you now. ”

Paying homage to an old friend can be regarded as Gu Hengsheng's comfort to his soul! Then, suddenly a strong wind rose, and many figures descended on the ancestral tomb.

"What a bold man, dare to come to my Tiangong clan to do bad things."

Just now, Gu Hengsheng's divine thoughts swept over the Tiangong Clan, attracting the attention of the sword intent he left behind in the past, causing quite a stir.

Therefore, the high-level leaders of the Tiangong clan thought that an enemy was coming, and they surrounded the ancestral land nervously.

"What are you doing with such a big battle?"

Gu Hengsheng slowly got up and turned his head to look at everyone.

Seeing Gu Hengsheng's face, everyone's first reaction was sluggishness, and then they were elated and excited.

"Sir!"

An old man with an immortal wind was a little caught off guard, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Seeing that the person next to him was still stunned, the old man kicked over and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up to see Mr." ”

Suddenly, everyone put away the Dao treasure magic weapon in their hands, and bowed: "I've seen Mr." ”

Gu Hengsheng happily accepted this gift, in a way, he can be regarded as the ancestor of the Tiangong clan.

After all, without Gu Hengsheng's support, where would the Tiangong clan be brilliant now.

"Get up!"

Gu Hengsheng waved his hand gently, and everyone felt a gentle force supporting them: "I came to the Tiangong clan today to ask for something." ”

"Sir's words are serious, as long as you can use the place of my Tiangong clan, just speak."

For everyone in the Tiangong clan, Gu Hengsheng is a god-like existence that cannot be blasphemed.

"Why don't you invite me to sit in the main hall?"

In order to dissolve the awkward and tense atmosphere, Gu Hengsheng smiled and spoke.

"Sir, please."

Everyone was surrounded and respectful.