This is a war, not a game.

Gu Yuetian's death suddenly gave Fengyun Wuji a kind of enlightenment. It is unrealistic to blindly want to save everyone's lives, this is a war, a war between races, casualties cannot be avoided, there is no choice on this road, once you set foot on it, there is no turning back.

In the battle of the palace, the demon king of the fifth day under the throne of the Demon Realm Black Heaven Demon Emperor fell, and most of the entire palace was destroyed, and the entire palace suffered nearly 10,000 casualties. In this regard, Fengyun Wuji explained that it was the work of a demon monster.

When the palace was destroyed, Emperor Sheng Ming happened to live in the palace far away from the bombing, and there were master guards, but nothing happened, for what happened that night, Emperor Sheng Ming did not ask, although the palace lost a lot, but for an emperor, everything is just some numbers, and after a while a more brilliant palace will be re-established on this ruin.

The emperor is ruthless by nature.

Sheng Ming didn't mind what happened that night, and he didn't go into details, which was also a good thing for Fengyun Wuji. Killed the Fifth Heaven Demon King, killing and injuring thousands of internal masters. The palace's solicitation order was issued again, and soon after, a new group of Ouchi masters were gathered from the middle of the six doors, and after being trained by Fengyun Wuji, in a short period of time, they were a group of palace guards who were comparable to ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes. The palace was destroyed, Sheng Ming had to move to a palace, and the capital was handed over to the minister of rites, and the task of rebuilding the palace was a long way to go, as far as the empty treasury was concerned.

After the fifth day, Taishan.

Taishan has been sealed since ancient times, and now it has become a holy place for all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes to discuss martial arts affairs, tens of thousands of sects in the rivers and lakes, although there are tricks to practice, but the internal strength is the 'Demon Destroying Heart Sutra' handed down by the sword god.

The Vast Sword Sect is a large sect, although it does not have the name of the Supreme Sect of the rivers and lakes, it is actually not far away.

Basically, he figured out the details of the secret forces, Fengyun Wuji no longer had to hide his strength, all the way to the realm of the Sword Emperor was fully opened, and he swept away directly from the palace, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Fengyun Wuji is still thousands of miles away from Taishan, he heard the sound of shouting and killing from the top of Taishan Mountain from a distance, the leader of the martial arts alliance was originally a controversial matter, and now the various sects and factions that have enmity with each other are still gathering together to fight for this, how can there be a reason not to kill.

Listening to the sound of gold and iron resonating through the sky, Fengyun Wuji was anxious in his heart, every martial artist who ascended to the realm was a great wealth, and he must not let the demon clan easily destroy it.

Thinking of this, the scope of the Sword Emperor's realm suddenly expanded several times, and before the people were close, the sound of the sword roaring on the top of the entire Taishan Mountain was endless, and a long sword with a handle of pure gold shot upside down from the Taishan Mountain, forming a whirlpool of swords.

Fengyun Wuji lightly stepped on the swirling sword stream, his robe hunting, and he looked down at the chaotic top of Mount Tai below.

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

Everyone was already stunned by the strangeness of the long sword in their hands, and if the swordsman had no sword, almost half of it would have been scrapped.

"Everyone listen to the order, stop immediately!" Fengyun Wuji's voice was not high, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Hmph, you devil, this is a place where you can stay, do you also want to be the leader of the alliance. A warrior yelled into the sky.

Sou!

A flying sword flew out of the whirlpool under Fengyun Wuji's feet, and sank straight into the ground not far in front of the man's feet, the hilt of the sword was exposed, swaying from side to side, and emitting bursts of buzzing. The man's face turned pale for an instant, and he staggered back a few steps, not daring to speak again.

"Maybe it's necessary to let you know the real gap between you and me!" Fengyun Wuji's voice spread throughout the top of Taishan, and in full view of everyone, Fengyun Wuji turned his back to the sun and opened his arms.

A fierce wind rolled down from the sky, flying sand and rocks, and the dust kicked up to a height of several feet, and many masters had to close their eyes. Almost at the moment when they closed their eyes, a sea-like force covered the entire Taishan, Fengyun Wuji's hands shook, and one by one the warriors suddenly felt their whole bodies tighten, and then they were pulled into the air by a huge force that could not be resisted, and floated.

Sizzle~

The sound of gasping sounded, whether they knew that Fengyun Wuji's performance in the three major sword sects was stunned by the inhuman power displayed by Fengyun Wuji, such a strong ability, is it still a human?!

"If I have any ambitions, I alone can kill you. Fengyun Wuji said coldly, and with a flick of his long sleeves, everyone had fallen back to the ground.

"Let's go up together, kill him, this person will make the demon law, but in fact, his own strength is not strong!" A discordant voice came, Fengyun Wuji's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he followed the prestige, and the white-haired, high-spirited person was not the head of the vast sword faction, Baili Lang, who was not?

Everyone was shocked, looking at Baili Lang for a while, and stepping on ten thousand swords in the air for a while, like a god and a man, and he was uncertain for a while.

"The vast sword faction belongs to listen to the order, come with me, kill this demon, whoever kills him, I will immediately pass on the position of head to him. ”

Baili Lang roared.

"Wait!" Behind the rocks of Taishan, on the path, an old man in a green robe who was more than half a hundred years old slowly walked forward with the help of two men dressed as servants, and the old man was accompanied by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, who looked very cute.

"Senior Bai Xiaosheng, you're here!" Seeing this old man appear, almost all of them had respectful looks on their faces, and several martial artists who had ascended to the realm stepped forward and supported Bai Xiaosheng on the left and right.

"Junior, Bai Xiaosheng of Tianji Gate, meet the predecessor of the Sword God!" Bai Xiaosheng pushed aside everyone's support, knelt down in the direction where Fengyun Wuji was.

Rumble!

Everyone was stunned, Sword God, Bai Xiaosheng, the oldest Tianjimen in the rivers and lakes, called this demon the Sword God, for hundreds of years, who is worthy of the word Sword God, counting the four hundred years, only the Sword God who passed down the "Demon Slaying Heart Sutra" is unscrupulous.

"Bastard, in Ping, you are arguing one by one that you are the orthodox sword god, and now you see the true face of the sword god, but you don't know Taishan, and you don't kneel down to worship the sword god's predecessors. Bai Xiaosheng had silver hair, pointed at a cadre of martial arts people, and said angrily.

Who is the most prestigious person in the rivers and lakes? It is not Bai Lilang of the Vast Sword Sect, but Bai Xiaosheng, who wrote the "History of Martial Arts Warfare".

As soon as Bai Xiaosheng's words fell, the people in the rivers and lakes, who had doubts in their hearts, immediately knelt down with a face of shame: "Meet the ancestor!"

Meet the Master!

In any case, in the hearts of all factions in the rivers and lakes, the word sword god is a name that cannot be blasphemed, an eternal myth in the rivers and lakes. No one thought that the Sword God would actually return to this plane after a lapse of four hundred years. Thinking of what they had done, many warriors bowed their heads in shame.

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