Chapter 10: The Imperial Sky Travel

Shen Shi lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then took out the fragment of the Immortal Killing Ancient Sword from the Ruyi bag.

That light emanated from this remnant sword, maybe it was because he had seen it once during the day, or some other reason he didn't know, in short, in the middle of the night, when he came to the side of Wuzhen Rock again, when the remnant sword of the Killing Immortal shone again, he felt that the power emanating from the sword seemed to be much gentler.

The hallucination of the destruction of the world did not reappear, and the Gojin Rock showed no signs of trembling and shattering, and it seemed that when night came, everything was much calmer.

Only the soft light emanating from the remnant sword of the Immortal Killing Immortal illuminated Shen Shi's face, and also illuminated the big stone beside him, which had been eroded by countless wind, frost, rain and snow years but still stood alone.

The light on the sword gently fell on the rock face of Wuzhen, refracting a beautiful and slightly treacherous halo. Shen Shi hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his other hand, which was not holding the sword, and tentatively touched the big stone. When his palm touched the Wuzhen Rock, Shen Shi's heart was a little nervous, even he didn't know what would happen next, maybe he was just extremely curious in his heart.

And the result seemed to be very calm, no hallucinations, no vibrations, no earth-shattering changes, and Wu Zhenyan was still silent. Shen Shi frowned slightly, but after breathing a sigh of relief, he also had a faint disappointment, but when he turned his head, he found that the light emitted by the injured Immortal Killing Remnant Sword on the blade suddenly brightened.

The white light gradually became a little hot from the initial softness, and the brightness slowly increased, and it didn't take long for Shen Shi to find that he no longer seemed to be able to see the sword body of the Immortal Killing Remnant Sword, and the light had completely enveloped the Remnant Sword. However, this light didn't seem to have any damage to his flesh and palm, and he didn't feel any pain or heat, but when he watched the light on the remnant sword keep brightening with some blankness, suddenly, his heart suddenly jumped.

Like a drum, like a palpitation, it was a sudden shock, and his body was also shaken.

At that moment, the sky and the earth seemed to be distorted, and the vast sea of clouds seemed to set off waves, and in the night of this dark sea, an undercurrent was flowing.

The wind is getting louder.

The clouds are gone.

Between the majestic peaks and the sea of clouds, countless clouds and clouds were shrouded in the dark night, like thousands of troops and horses, like hundreds of rivers seeing the sea, began to flow slowly, from all directions in the strong wind howling, surging like a tide, wave after wave, began to slowly towards the cliff where Wuzhen Rock is located, and patted over.

Shen Shi's breathing began to be a little rapid, and in the sky and the earth, there seemed to be an inexplicable but huge power, which was slowly gathering and appearing in the void in front of him, and he felt that he was so small, as if he was going to be crushed in this sea of clouds in the next moment.

However, Wu Zhenyan faced this darkness, and faced the waves of the sea of clouds that gradually began to surge, and it was still majestic, just like every day for millions of years, when the light on the sword of the immortal killing sword flickered brightly, it seemed to be awakened again.

This big stone, ordinary and scarred, finally shook slightly.

In an instant, Shen Shi suddenly only felt that there was a flower in front of him, the sky and the earth writhed again, and the hallucination that he had seen during the day suddenly reappeared, the storm and rain, lightning and thunder, the heaven and the earth roared like a god roared, and in the face of this unimaginable power of heaven and earth, there was another figure in front of him.

This time, the figure seemed to be much clearer, as if it was standing not far in front of him, but still facing away from him. Facing the wind, rain and thunder and lightning, facing the roar and roar of the sky and the earth, the lightning tore through the sky, and the darkness opened its mouth and swarmed, only Wu Zhenyan was at his feet, silent but extremely tenacious to support.

Suddenly, a blazing lightning flashed, the heavens and the earth shook, and in that wild light, Shen Shi suddenly saw the figure of the man with his back to him, right in his hand, and he was still holding a sword.

An ancient and silent sword......

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a silent thunder seemed to sound from the depths of his heart, instantly knocking Shen Shi to the ground, he snorted in a low voice, his face showed a bit of pain, he staggered back, and sat on the ground involuntarily, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood sprayed directly out of his mouth. And when his palm left the Wuzhen Rock, that illusion was immediately annihilated.

Everything suddenly returned to its original state in front of his eyes, the sky and the earth, the sea of clouds and stones, the night breeze blowing slowly, the night was calm as usual, as if nothing had happened.

It seemed like it was just a sudden dream.

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Shen Shi only felt that the qi and blood in his whole body were churning, and he was nauseous and wanted to vomit, which was a feeling he had never felt since he cultivated, and all the qi meridians around his body seemed to be completely enveloped by a strange force at this moment, and there was an illusion of gurgling and trembling.

But fortunately, as the illusion dissipated, this strange power quickly disappeared, and his body gradually recovered, and after taking a breath, he slowly stood up.

Everything in front of him, the Gojin Rock and the sea of clouds in front of him, everything seemed so calm, as if nothing had happened. It's just that when Shen Shi lowered his head, with that little light, he still saw the mouthful of blood he had just spurted out.

He was silent for a moment, knowing that his Dao Xing was too low after all, and he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the power that was stimulated by the Immortal Killing Remnant Sword in the Wuzhen Rock, so he didn't dare to continue trying. It's just that in his mind, the back of the man facing the sky and the earth in the illusion really left too deep an impression on him, so that he couldn't forget it.

That person, is that Yuan Wentian, the head of the Six Sages?

The sword in his hand was the legendary Immortal Killing Ancient Sword?

However, Shen Shi immediately thought about it, but he was a little puzzled, the fragment of the Immortal Killing Ancient Sword in his hand was obtained from the Soul Suppression Abyss in Gaoling Mountain, and it was arranged by the Ancient Yin Dragon to deal with the ancient ghosts and witches, and based on what he heard at that time, it seemed that there were at least hundreds of thousands of years or even earlier and longer. The era of Yuan Wentian was clearly only 10,000 years ago.

It seems that there is no match between the two.

But if it wasn't for the Killing Immortal Ancient Sword, why would Wu Zhenyan echo the Killing Immortal Ancient Sword?

Could it be that the illusion is really just a demagogic illusion that does not exist in the world at all, or is there a mysterious reason behind the history that has been annihilated in the long river of time?

Shen Shi only felt that his head was about to explode at the moment, and his mind was like a mess, and after gritting his teeth, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he shook his head fiercely, thinking that the reason why the saints in the past were holy must be for a reason, there must be something subtle that ordinary people like himself can't understand.

Thinking about it like this, Shen Shi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, although even he himself felt that this idea was a bit funny and evasive, but this thing was too weird, so don't think about it. Taking a deep breath, he pondered for a moment, and then prepared to turn around and leave, there is something strange about this Wuzhen Rock, it is better not to stay for a long time.

It's just that when he turned his head, his eyes suddenly stared, and a shock flashed in his eyes, at this moment, the heavens, the earth, the sky, the clouds, the sea, and the big stones had all calmed down, but for some reason, the fragment of the immortal sword in his hand still had no intention of static.

Although the white light was a little fainter, it was still bright and flickering, and at the same time, the brilliance of the sword no longer seemed to shine on the Wuzhen Rock in front of him, but towards the vast sea of clouds beyond the cliff, towards the seemingly boundless black night, slightly tilted past.

The white light was pouring out, flickering and flickering, as if pointing in a certain direction.

Shen Shi chuckled in his heart, and tried to raise the remnant sword higher, and the light on the sword, as expected, changed slightly in the angle of inclination with his movements.

Shen Shi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly took a few steps forward, but he came to the front of Wuzhen Rock, and then tightened the Immortal Killing Remnant Sword, facing the void beyond the cliff, waved his arm, and began to change his position slowly, while a pair of eyes were staring closely at the strange brilliance on the remnant sword.

The sword was like a candle flame, as if blown by the wind, and as his arm moved, the light was silently changing, undulating, but no matter how it changed, the light always stubbornly pointed in a certain direction, never changing.

Shen Shi put down the remnant sword, raised his eyes and looked away, only to see that in that direction was the depths of the Void Sea of Clouds, a boundless darkness, he couldn't see anything clearly, there was nothing.

He stared at it for a long time, finding nothing, shook his head and was about to give up, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, suddenly saw the depths of the darkness, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light passing by.

It was very light, very thin, as if there was a light, and it flashed in the depths of the night, and was never seen again.

Shen Shi's body suddenly stopped, and when he looked there again, he found that everything was exactly the same as before, and when he looked down at the Immortal Killing Sword, he found that the light on the sword had begun to slowly weaken.

It was as if the brilliance on this remnant sword had also reached the time of exhaustion.

Shen Shi was silent for a moment, and suddenly raised his head, in this night wind, facing the precipice, his breathing was a little excited and a little short, but there was a look of anticipation and longing in his eyes. Without any further hesitation, he gritted his teeth, flipped his hand sharply, and a flash of light flashed, and from his Ruyi bag, he took out a bright and shining short sword.

Snow Dumping Sword.

In the half month before coming to the Yuan Shimen, he spent most of his time cultivating and controlling this spirit sword, and now, it can be said that he has initially mastered the sword technique. And at this moment, he stared at the place in the distance where there seemed to be a flickering light, and felt the summoning power looming in the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, and after taking a deep breath, he took a deep breath and sacrificed the Snow Falling Sword and stepped on it in one step.

The sword was bright, slowly rising, carrying his body, in this night, under the strong wind, the clothes hunted and danced wildly. Suddenly, there was a sharp roar, and the heavens and the earth seemed to echo, and then turned into a ball of white light, which instantly broke through the sky and went straight into the distance.

On the precipice, it calmed down again, and everything returned to silence, only the big stone still stood in the dark shadows, silently facing the void sky outside, quietly looking at the white sword light that was speeding away from behind.