Every time he thought of this, he felt sorry for the son in front of him.

"Mother, the child is reluctant to you, but the child has a reason to leave, forgive the child for being unfilial, and I can't listen to my mother again this time."

Yang Feng was also very reluctant by Yang's mother's words.

But that's the way it is, he has to leave, no matter how long he stays, he doesn't belong to this world after all.

"Jin'er, don't cry, it's a good thing that the child has broken into the realm of the grandmaster! You must know that in the Great Xia that was destroyed, in the past four hundred years, there was only one kendo master, and now the child, who is only thirty-eight years old, has become a generation of grandmasters, and this place is too young for him."

Maybe only men can understand men!

After Yang Zhong recovered from his injuries, the current swordsmanship realm was also the third stage of the peak of the Nine Realms, and only he understood how much perseverance and determination it took to break through to the tenth realm.

Even when you have these, you may not be able to break through to the tenth realm, strength and luck are indispensable.

"Zhong, I just don't want the child to leave, do you say that if he leaves, will there be a goodbye day?"

Su Jin's words were like a fish in his throat, making Yang Zhong silent for a long time.

He didn't know about this, but if they really forcibly left Yang Feng in the name of family affection, Yang Feng would not be happy.

"Jin'er, our son, is not a thing in the pool, this world is too small, he needs to go to a wider and more vast place outside, if he doesn't come to us, I promise you, I'll take you to him."

After hearing this, Yang Feng, who was kneeling in front of the two of them, his eyes moistened.

Mother Yang's words made him feel very guilty in his heart.

He only thinks about himself, but forgets his parents.

Pity the heart of the parents in the world, even if he has a soul that does not belong to this world, but his life is always given by the person in front of him.

"Father and mother forgive the child for his unfilial piety, and the child changes his mind and wants to stay."

"Really? An'er!"

Su Jin was overjoyed.

But Yang Zhong held Su Jin's hand tightly.

"Jin'er, binding the child in the name of love will only hurt him, I know that you have always been a sensible person, you do this just to hope to keep An'er by your side, but have you ever thought about the world that An'er yearns for, the world he remembers, and the relatives and friends he remembers...... They ......"

"Zhong, don't say any more, I, I promise to let An'er leave."

Su Jin is not a selfish person, and her only selfishness is only in herself.

"Father and mother, thank you for your understanding of the child, and please rest assured that the child will not forget you."

Yang Feng kowtowed a few times to the second elder.

For the remaining three days, Yang Feng stayed by his parents' side every step of the way.

Time flies in the blink of an eye.

Today's Broken Vein Mountain is particularly lively, gathering many people, rivers and lakes, temples, and people.

The Grandmaster broke through the sky, and they had only heard the deeds of the Sword Demon Dugu Defeating the Sky, and no one had seen it with their own eyes.

Today is different.

A true guru.

The overcrowded Broken Vein Mountain, everyone is looking forward to Yang Feng.

On this day, the sky above the imperial palace capital changed.

Flying swords in the sky.

It's like a meteor across the sky.

Their end point is all Broken Vein Mountain.

At the front of these countless flying swords, there was a figure.

He rode the wind with his sword.

Like the rumored Sword Immortal.

Ten thousand flying swords behind him, like the emperor in the sword.

"Look, what's that?"

"A lot of shooting stars?"

"Are you dazzled? Where did the meteor come from in broad daylight?"

Yang Feng chose to prepare during the day, and at night he borrowed the power of the stars to break the shackles in one fell swoop.

Outside the Broken Vein Mountain, the people who are watching are already full of people.

Vast sea of people.

There are countless flying swords in the sky, falling.

How spectacular?

"Ten thousand swords are coming, this Xiao An is directly forcing Graman, I don't know when I can pretend to be a wave."

Ah Yu was also shocked by Yang Feng's operation.

It's awesome.

Just imagine, a person leading 10,000 flying swords and flying in front of everyone's eyes, how much does this have to be loaded?

"Yang An, I want to have monkeys with you!"

"Yang An, you are so handsome!"

"Yang An, I like you!"

A bunch of female swordsmen fell, and even some onlookers were deeply shocked.

"Xiao An, I didn't expect your operation to be really good, young and old."

"Holy Lord, don't make fun of me."

"Prepare well, we'll wait for the evening and see how you show off your powers."

Jiang Kui led everyone to withdraw, leaving Yang Feng a quiet place.

Yang Feng took a deep breath.

Force yourself to calm down and adjust yourself to the best possible condition.

The people outside the Broken Vein Mountain have never felt that time has passed so long, they have all spent every minute and second.

Half a day, never so tormented.

Degrees of seconds are like years!

Finally, time passed with the projection of the sun's rays, and the day gradually passed.

At nightfall, the Broken Vein Mountain should have been silent.

But today's Broken Vein Mountain is destined to be silent.

Because today will be a day that will go down in history.

Three hundred years ago today, no one witnessed it.

The vicissitudes of life, the rotten chess edge.

Three hundred years later, the storm is back!

The starry sky is exceptionally clear tonight.

There is no bright moon in the sky, only a bright starry sky.

Inside the sword ruins, countless flying swords made a trembling sound.

A green-shirted swordsman, the sword is volleyed.

The green shirt he wore was dyed with a colorful starry sky.

The swords on the ground rose one after the other.

Inside the ruins, there is a hole in the top, and when viewed from the bottom up, it seems to connect heaven and earth.

On the other side of the ruins, Jiang Kui, Zangjian, Ah Yu, Leng Wushuang, Yang Zhong and others couldn't take their eyes off it, for fear of making a mistake in the details.

On the periphery of Broken Vein Mountain, countless people were concentrating.

The sword that flew off the ground became a staircase.

It's like a staircase to the heavens.

"With the sword as the rank, it's no wonder that the predecessor of Dugu defeated the sky at the beginning left so many waste swords."

Seeing Yang Feng's actions, everyone was taken aback.

It's so special.

Yang Feng gave up the sword volley, and his foot stepped on the ladder made of the sword.

Like a devout pilgrim.

Above the dome.

It is a star, a star that is bright and dazzling to the extreme.

"Ten thousand swords forge ladders, climb to the dome, is this the realm of the grandmaster?"

"Look at the stars in the sky......

"What's going on? Starfall?"

The brilliant and dazzling stars, like a kite with a broken string, are no longer at the mercy of fate and are no longer hung in the sky.

It's about falling.

There has been a phenomenon that has not been seen in nearly three hundred years.

Starfall!

These falling stars, extremely fast, with a violent impact.

Bang!

Rumble!

Flint falls from the sky!

These meteorites did not fall elsewhere, but directly smashed on the "sword platform".

A ladder of swords.

It's like a taboo, and this path shouldn't exist in the first place.

Yang Feng, who was stepping on the sword platform, noticed this.

"No wonder I said, how did these flying swords go useless?"

Seeing these meteorites that hit the sword platform and smashed the sword platform into a crack

, Yang Feng immediately understood.

It's not that the sword can't bear his weight, it's some meteors.

"Meteorite" is a special being among many stars.

Their body, in fact, is dust, with the dust of Mars, because they have been on the sky for a long time.

The quality has also changed.

"Yang An, you have to be careful!"

"Xiao An, come on! You can!"

Although Jiang Kui and others were very reluctant to let Yang Feng leave, they also knew that they should not be a drag or obstacle to Yang Feng.

It is not easy to cast these tens of thousands of swords, even if it is Jiang Guo, it took five years to cast.