Chapter 167: Burning Sword Mountain
Cloud Capital City, as its name suggests, is a capital built on top of the clouds.
It is the oldest force that has existed since the opening of the only immortal realm 100,000 years ago, and it is said that traces of the heavens before their destruction can even be found here.
The Milou Sect has no religion, and the sect is all-encompassing. The clouds are no slouch, and there are also a large number of exotic beasts here.
However, the difference is that the people of the Milou Sect and the demons are equal, but the Yundu respects the demons, and the status of pure-bred humans here is the lowest.
Because the first generation of the city lord of Yundu was a half-human, half-demon existence.
It is rumored that that Ancestor is actually a disciple of a human demon. However, it is just a rumor, and many people even say that it was Yundu who made such a claim to the outside world in order to put gold on himself.
"Speaking of human demons, do you know anything?" On the way to Yundu, Zhao Qiankun asked Honghong.
Honghong shook her head: "A lot of my memories are gone, and I haven't heard of any human demons. ”
"Also," Zhao Qiankun thought for a while, "According to what Xiao Lang said, you should be people from the era of the Dao Heavenly God Emperor, and there is a 100,000-year difference between humans and demons, so it's normal not to know." ”
"100,000 years," Honghong frowned, "I think about something when you say 100,000 years, but it's a little vague." ”
Zhao Qiankun saw that she was thinking a little hard, so he said: "If you can't think of it, don't think about it, anyway, it's just a legend, and it won't change much if you know it." ”
He was only a little interested in humans and demons because of his Dragon Emperor's tearing of the heavens. It's not something you have to ask.
Honghong didn't continue to think deeply: "Okay, it feels like the people around me had some entanglement with 100,000 years ago, but now I can't even remember who the people around me are." ”
"You even remember Xiao Lang, but you can't remember the people around you?" Zhao Qiankun found a slot.
So he immediately said to Xiao Lang: "Hey, what's the relationship between the two of you? Why does she only remember you?
"No!" Xiao Bo shouted, and then his mood suddenly turned to loss, "She will remember me, just because I haven't died yet, at that time, the Dao Heavenly God Emperor paid a great price in order to borrow another 100,000 years from the sky, their Heavenly Immortal Realm and our God Realm and Demon Realm ...... Wait, countless strong people have died in the void area after the collapse of the heavens, and to die in that kind of place is really ashes, even existence will disappear, and no one will remember them. ”
"Then don't we still know that there is such a thing as the Dao Heavenly God Emperor at this time? and your angel clan. ”
"That's because the Dao Heavenly God Emperor's strength is too strong, besides him, do you think about who else left legends in that era? As for the information of the Angel Clan, at most you only know it from some remaining materials, and none of the people who really know and remember those angels back then no longer exist. ”
This is indeed a sad topic. Although the two powers are separated by 100,000 years, the price paid is very great.
Zhao Qiankun suddenly thought that although the human and demon retained the only immortal realm as the fire, but this nascent universe would also perish sooner or later, so when the next era was shattered, would there still be heroes standing up?
[Or, by that time, am I still alive, and if I were alive, what would I do?]
He just thought about this question for a while and put it down, after all, it was too far away from him, and there was no point in thinking about it now.
......
The clouds are in the northwest of the mountain sea, while the Milou Sect is in the southeast, with a Burning Sword Mountain in between.
Speaking of Burning Sword Mountain, the famous name is really very loud outside the mountains and seas. Almost everyone in the world knows that on the other side of the mountain and on the other side of the sea, there is a group of sword maniacs, who obviously enter the Tao with swords, but they do not have the slightest gentlemanly style, and they are notoriously shameless. As long as they provoke them, they will either be annoyed to death by them, or they will be stabbed to death with their swords.
There is no option to counter-kill, because they are the legendary sect that "fights the small ones to the big ones, and the big ones to the old". Since they haven't been wiped out yet, it means that no one has been able to completely fight back.
Zhao Qiankun was not familiar with the mountains and seas, he didn't even realize that he had arrived at the territory of Burning Sword Mountain, but he flew straight over with Honghong.
As a result, he was blocked on the way.
To be precise, both of them were affected, it was supposed to be a group of people fighting, and they just happened to pass by.
Both of them fell to the ground and prepared to bypass it, but they didn't know who it was, and after seeing the two of them, they thought they were each other's helpers, so they threw a flying sword over, aiming at Honghong's head.
Zhao Qiankun grabbed the sword and smashed it with a click.
And at the same time as he crushed the flying sword, a guy in the sky suddenly screamed and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
Don't think about it, that guy must be the one who shot the sword out of the red.
As soon as his companions saw that Zhao Qiankun actually dared to kill, they immediately turned the spearhead to Zhao Qiankun.
More than a dozen flying swords flew towards Zhao Qiankun and Honghong with amazing might, and even the surrounding weather changed.
Frost, Flame, Lightning, Storm...... Zhao Qiankun: They seem to have suddenly become the center of natural disasters.
However, neither of them was moved in the slightest.
Zhao Qiankun took a step forward, grabbed a flying sword in his hand and twisted it, and then folded it in half. The surrounding thunder and lightning suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Immediately after, he slapped his other hand on the other flying sword, smashing it to pieces, and this time, the flames were much smaller.
With a wave of both hands, the Dragon Emperor's forty-eight hands accurately caught each flying sword and destroyed them all.
Those terrifying natural disasters also dissipated together, and the sword cultivators who attacked him in the sky were just like the one at the beginning, all vomiting blood and falling to the ground, and there was no survivor.
And the people who fought with them were still alive 7 in all, and they also used swords. Seeing Zhao Qiankun destroy more than a dozen flying swords with his bare hands, their mouths were wide enough to stuff two cucumbers.
However, he quickly reacted, and immediately landed on the ground and saluted Zhao Qiankun and said: "Thank you seniors for saving us, we are the outer disciples of Burning Sword Mountain, and today's great grace is in our hearts." ”
"Burning Sword Mountain?" Zhao Qiankun reacted, "Is this the Burning Sword Mountain territory?"
"Yes. ”
"Oh, what happened to those people just now?" Zhao Qiankun asked, "Why do anyone dare to move the people of Burning Sword Mountain in the Burning Sword Mountain territory?
"No," one of the rescued people shook his head, "they only dare to do this because they are also disciples of Burning Sword Mountain. ”