Chapter 712: A Hundred Years of Youth

When such a realization flashed in his heart, Duan Tianhe's complexion changed suddenly.

The stone gate where he retreated was made of forged gold, which was a strange thing in this world, not only very hard, but also a power that could swallow everything, whether it was true qi, the power of divine consciousness or pure physical power, any power that fell on this forged gold would first be erased by seventy percent of life.

It is precisely for this reason that this forged gold is extremely precious, and any armor, but if even a little bit of forging gold is added, it is enough to be called a sky-high price.

Duan Tianhe's retreat was a heavy place that could not be disturbed, so he spent a lot of money and collected a huge piece of forged gold to make a stone gate like this in front of him.

With the location of this stone gate, all the sounds could not pass through this stone gate and enter the secret room, let alone disturb Duan Tianhe's retreat.

Knowing that it was the forged stone gate that caused him to be in such a retreat, without being disturbed by any sound, Duan Tianhe's complexion immediately changed, and with a wave of his hand, the stone door opened, and suddenly, the hustle and bustle of the entire outside world was in his ears.

The cries, roars, roars, and the sound of the collapse of the building overlapped, and they simply converged into wave after wave, impacting Duan Tianhe's eardrums from afar, making him, the sect master of the Thousand Yang Sect, who had always collapsed in front of Mount Tai and his face not change, also changed his complexion at this moment.

He could feel that the peaceful atmosphere inside the Thousand Sun Sect had disappeared, and that extremely abundant aura had now been replaced by an incomparably strong and endless dark and corrosive aura.

"I wish Xuande ......"

At this point, how could Duan Tianhe not understand.

The person behind all this in front of him must be the Zhu Xuande who has been bewitched by the so-called immortal master and has completely lost his mind and only seeks immortality!

Outside the stone gate, the little man in Tsing Yi fell in front of the stone gate, his eyes were wide open, looking at the direction of the stone gate, he had been cut off for an unknown amount of time, and his hands left two long blood marks on the stone gate, which was shocking.

Presumably, this little guy in Tsing Yi, before he died, still regarded this place of retreat of the Sect Master of the Thousand Suns Sect as a holy place that could shelter his life, even at the last moment of his life, he was still trying his best to beat the stone gate, and the sect master inside the gate could appear and save his life.

It's a pity that the forged stone gate isolates all sounds, and it can't pass on the last hope of this young guy in Tsing Yi at all.

Duan Tianhe was silent, stroking the eyes of the little man in Tsing Yi in front of him who had not closed until death, and when he got up again, his palms were already trembling a little.

With his supreme strength, even if he was injured by the strange power in the jade slip without noticing, and the power of his divine consciousness was greatly damaged, but at this moment, his divine mind was released, and the entire Thousand Yang Sect was enveloped in an instant.

Bloodshed, nothing more than that.

The corpse of a disciple of the Thousand Yang Sect fell to the ground, his eyes were all big, full of despair, as if at the moment of death, he was waiting for the appearance of Duan Tianhe, the strongest person of the Thousand Yang Sect and the sect leader of the Thousand Yang Sect.

It's a pity that until the last moment, the sect master they were waiting for still did not appear.

"It's my fault......"

When he stood up again, the expression on Duan Tianhe's face had already converged, and it was replaced by a severe cold.

His messy white hair shook in the wind, and his old age was on display, but at this moment he had an indescribable majesty emanating from him, and with one step, he had reached the top of a side peak and entered the first hall.

Burst!

A huge monster rushed out from the side of the hall, but Duan Tianhe grabbed his throat with his backhand and couldn't move at all.

"Old Jiang...... You've turned into such a monster......"

Duan Tianhe was stunned, and after a long time, he finally threw it violently and threw the monster away, but he still didn't kill him.

There is no need to explore further, all the first seats of the Thousand Yang Sect have probably all become such monsters.

This group of leaders has known Duan Tianhe for hundreds of years and has already formed a deep friendship.

Even though they had become monsters, Duan Tianhe couldn't kill them at all.

He suddenly got up, and his whole body rose into the sky and fell again on the main peak.

The peaks of the Thousand Yang Sect overlap and are scattered, and it is with this main peak as the core, the side peaks of the seat extend outward.

He stood on the top of the main peak, raised his hand violently, and slapped his chest, and it turned out to be a mouthful of bright red blood.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but he did not pause at all, with his hand as a pen, with blood as ink, writing a large piece of bright red handwriting in the air, the handwriting was shocking, but if you look at it intently, the handwriting clearly contains the wonder of the avenue, and the mystery is very.

That font had just taken shape, and it quickly disappeared into the void, and when all the blood turned into that font and disappeared, there seemed to be an invisible fluctuation spreading out over the entire Thousand Yang Sect, affecting the entire Thousand Yang Sect.

Wherever the fluctuations spread, those monsters and disciples who were attacking each other as if they were going crazy on the territory of the Thousand Yang Sect, under the fluctuations of this spread, they all froze in place as if they had been cast some kind of immobilization spell, and they all froze in place, no longer moving, and the crazy color in their eyes was suppressed.

Bang!

Suddenly, the sky shook, the terrifying wind roared, and an extremely terrifying pillar of black energy light, like a black waterfall pouring down from the sky, suddenly smashed down towards Duan Tianhe.

The terrifying air pressure blew Duan Tianhe's white hair into a dance, however, his face was still cold, and when he raised his hand, he threw a fist into the sky.

The roaring sound shocked, and the black energy pillar of light was actually smashed by Duan Tianhe's punch, and it collapsed in all directions.

There was a loud laugh that shook the heavens and the earth in the sky, and there was a piercing demonic sound, which was not words at all, like a patchwork of countless chaotic notes, just for people to hear the slightest bit, it was enough to make people's heads ache and souls to be shattered.

It's just that when it fell into Duan Tianhe's ears, it was automatically converted into the language he was familiar with.

"Hahaha, Duan Tianhe, that group of people is already dead, how long will you spend your efforts to set up this Wheel Radiant Heavenly Array, and suppress the evil nature in their bodies?"

The rolling magic sound was in his ears, but Duan Tianhe was immovable.

Boom!

A Qingyue sword roared, and on the main peak, nine spires suddenly rose from the ground, connected in the air, turned into the shape of a long sword, and fell into Duan Tianhe's hands.

He looked up at the sky, and in the thick black clouds, it seemed that he could faintly see that there was a huge black shadow hidden in the black clouds, and with the rolling laughter, the figure shook slightly, as if it was already proud.

"The disciples and elders in the sect died tragically, but it is my responsibility......

Duan Tianhe stroked Jian Jiu in his hand and muttered to himself, not knowing who he was talking to.

"I was seriously injured in my early years, which caused my realm to stagnate, and not long ago I was injured by your despicable methods, and now my strength, compared to the peak, is not one in ten, or even one in a hundred."

"In that case, you still insist on stubbornly resisting?"

Above the sky, the huge black shadow shook, and the rolling magic sound sprinkled down, and the voice came again: "We appreciate your talent, the conditions given to you before are still valid, as long as you are willing to join us and become one of us, not only will you be given the ability to live forever, but also you can be given the right to sit on an equal footing with us, what do you think?" ”

"I only have a sword."

Duan Tianhe's face was calm, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the heavy gray mist, and he looked at the huge figure hidden behind the gray mist: "After a sword, if you can block it, I will go to die." ”

"I don't know how to lift!" The huge black shadow in the sky snorted coldly: "Since you insist on looking for death, then I ......"

Before he could finish his words, he choked in his throat.

Because he saw that from the top of the main peak, there was an astonishing sword light, as if it was a leaping dragon, accompanied by the sound of a sword roaring in the sky, rising from the ground.

The sword was brilliant to the extreme, like the most brilliant thing condensed by the endless sunlight, and it was like the endless stars smelted into it, dazzling, extremely strong and terrifying will, accompanied by the sword light rising to the sky, straight towards the endless gray mist above the sky.

The sound of the sword roared for nine days, and countless gray mist swayed, as if it was about to be shattered under that terrifying sword light.

Roar!

Between heaven and earth, suddenly a roar full of pain sounded, and where the roar passed, countless mountains shattered, the earth shook, and the stones shattered the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

Above the sky, there was an overwhelming amount of black blood, as if it was extremely rancid ink, spilling down from the sky, like a mountain river pouring from the sky, where the blood splattered, any living thing, as if it had been deprived of life force.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the white-haired hunting figure, with a sword in one hand, supporting the body, but the eyes are still sharp and boundless.

His body was crumbling, his consciousness was shaking, he was on the verge of collapse, and his vitality was like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished anytime and anywhere.

However, he still stood on the top of the mountain, and the rich black qi that covered the sky like a black mountain alone vacated a clear area above his head.

"If I were a hundred years younger, you would be wiped out of this sword."

His voice was like a bell, and his voice shook the heavens and the earth, and when he spit out this sentence, he kept silent again, only the sound of the wind blowing, blowing his white hair.

There was a roar of pain in the sky, and the huge black shadow hidden in the gray mist roared incessantly, and the rolling magic sound fell, but it did not get any response from Duan Tianhe.

The huge black shadow seemed to realize something, but it still didn't dare to take risks, countless black qi fell from the sky, and carefully touched Duan Tianhe's body, and even if it bounced away like an electric shock, it seemed to be extremely scared.

It's just that under this touch, Duan Tianhe still didn't have any reaction.

His breath has disappeared, his body temperature is gradually dropping, and he has completely lost his breath of life.

It's just that his corpse is still standing on the top of the mountain, with a sword in one hand, like a monument, towering.

The sect master of the Thousand Yang Sect, Duan Tianhe, after a sword, has already died!