Chapter 43: The Wind Blows
"Who do you ask me?" the man chuckled, and with a random stroke of his fingers, the pitch-black greatsword flew and hovered in the air along his mind, "I am the true owner of this sword. ”
Li Cheng silently observed the man's subtle manipulation of the pitch-black giant sword, thinking carefully about what he had just said in his mind, and suddenly his heart sank, and a name jumped into his heart.
The wind is blowing!
In the Blood Sword Gate, the casting method and the imperial envoy method of this pitch-black giant sword have been lost, even if Ling Tengyun refined it into a natal magic weapon, he would not be able to drive it as easily as the man is now.
And Li Cheng clearly remembered that in the records of the classics in the gate, the first and last person who could drive this pitch-black giant sword at will like this was only the main master of the Blood Sword Sect a hundred years ago!
One hundred and thirty years ago, a genius named Feng Jucong emerged from the Blood Sword Gate.
Generally speaking, every Dharma Protector will pass on his cultivation to the door master at that time with the secret technique of Daigo empowerment, so the door master has always been the strongest person in the Blood Sword Sect, but Feng Jucong is an exception.
He began to study the method of building the foundation when other children were still babbling, and he learned the art of imperial sword when other children first learned to walk, and when he reached the age of eight, he had already cultivated the exercises of the Blood Sword Gate to perfection.
When Feng Jucong was still a child, his strength was already on par with the strongest disciple in the sect at that time, and he was selected as the protector of the Dharma in less than two years.
Not to mention his talent, he has even reached the level of madness in his pursuit of power.
When the exercise cheats collected in the Blood Sword Gate could no longer bring him a greater breakthrough, he began to go out to intercept and kill those cultivators who passed by and snatch their exercise cheats. And among these exercises that he stole, as long as he thought it was useful, he would go to great lengths to study and master them.
However, when Feng Jucong thoroughly mastered these techniques, he inevitably entered the bottleneck period of the next stage.
According to the records in the Blood Sword Gate, Feng Jucong cultivated the spiritual roots of the two attributes at the same time, and even in this case, he successfully entered the Yuan Infant Stage, but when he entered the Yuan Infant, he encountered a bottleneck again, and it was difficult to make an inch of progress in cultivation.
Although Feng Kucong never ends in the pursuit of power, man is not a god after all, and there will always be a time when he reaches his limit.
After several years of retreat and failing to break through, Feng Jucong actually followed a strange blood sacrifice method that he learned from nowhere, exchanging important parts of his body for strength, trying to seek a breakthrough!
On a dark and windy night, he burned incense and bathed, and then in front of the main hall of the Blood Sword Gate, he burned his face with fire, waved his sword from the palace, and offered his appearance and male features.
At such a huge price, Feng Jucong finally got his wish and broke through his own bottleneck.
Although Feng Jucong gained strength at the cost of self-harm, and this power also allowed him to successfully break through, Feng Jucong's personality has also changed dramatically.
He became ruthless and arbitrary, and despite the opposition of his master and elders, he created a giant sword that specialized in devouring living beings, and then used the sword to nourish his spirits and absorb the breath of life, trying to master more powerful power from it.
When he slaughtered several cities with a giant sword in his hand, this giant sword changed from the blood red color that he had just created to a pitch black color, and at this time, an ultimate battle finally broke out between him and the blood sword sect master.
Although he knew that Feng Jucong's power was invincible at this time, the Blood Sword Sect Master who had brought him up with one hand still decided to come out and stop him.
The door master's desperate behavior aroused the strongest anger in Feng Jucong's heart.
This bloody battle lasted for half a month, and during that time, the sky over the Blood Sword Gate was covered with black clouds, and there was no light of day, and all the children avoided it, lest it be affected.
Half a month later, Feng Jucong finally opened the door of the Blood Sword Gate, and what he was holding on his pitch-black giant sword at that time was the head of the Blood Sword Gate Master who was still dripping blood.
The Blood Sword Sect Master who single-handedly cultivated him from a child to an outstanding cultivator eventually died under his giant sword, leaving not even a complete corpse.
This is also the first master in the history of the Blood Sword Sect to die in the hands of his disciples.
After the fall of the Lord of the Blood Sword Gate, Feng Jucong successfully ascended to the throne, and he dominated the Blood Sword Gate for a full ten thousand miles, taking everything in this land for life and death.
But what's the point?
Feng Jucong stood on the pinnacle of power, and his mind began to dry up rapidly.
He couldn't control the darkness inside him from expanding day by day, gradually becoming brutal, and even later, he could only exchange his killing for a moment of inner peace.
In those ten years, the bones outside the Blood Sword Gate were piled up higher and higher, and the people around them were full of complaints, and even the disciples in the Blood Sword Gate had an attitude of daring to be angry and not daring to speak.
However, when he felt that his heart was being eroded by the darkness, Feng Kucong finally understood what kind of situation he was facing.
"My demons are coming. ”
One day, Feng Jucong finally lost control, and he unconsciously used his giant sword to devour all the elders in the gate.
When he regained his senses and stared blankly at the blood-drenched robe, at this time, Feng Jucong finally realized what he had done, and his face turned pale and said, "My inner demon, it is about to come out!"
When the disciples on the left and right heard this, they all lost their color, they had never seen anything so scared of Feng Jucong.
Due to Feng Kucong's extreme thirst for power, the dark side of his heart continues to expand.
The demon finally grew stronger and stronger in his heart, and even before long, it could occupy his entire body.
Although the time for the wind to get out of control is getting longer and longer, the only remaining sanity of his mind has always guarded the last shred of sobriety.
On the eve of feeling that his "catastrophe" was approaching and the "heart demon" was about to break out of his body, the strongest master of the Blood Sword Sect, burned incense in a red robe, and killed himself under the sword.
He wanted to seal away the demon in his body forever at the cost of his own life.
Before killing himself, he swore that the demon in his heart would not be destroyed, and the primordial spirit in the sword would not be destroyed.
In this way, Feng Jucong successfully locked the demon in his heart and sealed himself in the giant sword.
For more than a hundred years, almost everyone has forgotten about it, and even doubted the authenticity of this event a hundred years ago.
Because in the chronicles of almost all sects, those things about leaders have been deliberately deified, in order to facilitate the worship of future generations of disciples.
However, in front of Li Cheng, the strongest blood sword sect master who was said to have been sealed in the giant sword for a hundred years suddenly woke up at this time, and possessed the current door master, manipulating the pitch-black giant sword that devoured countless living beings, and killed them fiercely!