The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

Chapter 32 Four Myths
The Sword Master finished speaking and faced death calmly.

There was an uproar among the crowd, shocked by the Sword Master's words.

"Dragon chance? What is that?"

"It seems to be the legendary auspicious beast dragon?"

"The dragon? Does it really exist?"

……

But at this moment, a vast and boundless area quietly descended above the sky.

"Hahahaha, I'm finally out. It's been three hundred years, and I'm finally out."

Chi!
A bright sword light, carrying the power of heaven and earth, instantly pierced through the void. If sensed with the soul, it was like a ray of divine punishment crushing down.

Jian Yue, who had just come out of the sword world, was immediately stunned. This sword was beyond his Yuantian Sword Art.

In an instant, Jian Yue immediately understood that this person must be the one who opened the sword world, which allowed him to escape from the sword world.

However, he did not expect that before he could recover from the joy of escaping from the sword world, a sword of heaven and earth would immediately come crashing down at him, with power even greater than that of Wanjian Guizong and his Yuantian Sword Art.

Endless sword beams shot up into the sky, just like the nameless Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin and the Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-Three before, using the power of calamity to resist this terrifying sword of heavenly might.

Jian Yue's soul was beating wildly at this moment. The opponent's sword was beyond what he had seen or learned before, and beyond any master he had ever seen.

The sword was so powerful in purpose that he was shocked.

"Three hundred years, three hundred years! I have just been reborn and have not even had time to enjoy the world, and you want to kill me!"

"Yuan Tian Sword Art, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, block it for me..."

The swords of all the martial arts swordsmen below did not show the scene of thousands of swords paying homage as before.

How can the Master among Swords and the Emperor among Swords compare to the Lord among Swords.

Under the sword of God's will, all swords bow.

"Wanjian Guizong has another peerless sword technique that I have never seen before, which is not inferior to Wanjian Guizong. How could this person know the unique sword technique of our sword sect?"

Pulled by the Qi, Wuming's mind was shaken, and the true Qi that had just calmed down after the battle began to fluctuate again, flickering like a flame.

My mind turned, could it be that Jiang Xuan??? Was it real?

The Sword Sect was founded only three hundred years ago. The founder, the Great Sword Master, was a natural genius and created the most powerful sword move, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect. So this person should be from within the past three hundred years?
But the Sword Sect has never heard of anyone entering the sword world.

As the current of thoughts flowed, a name emerged in Wuming's mind.

Sword Sadness!

This person is not from the Sword Sect, but his swordsmanship talent is also top-notch. He is the descendant of the Sword Sect's great swordsman, Jian Wu, and his old enemy Jian Bei. They fought for several days using the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect and the Yuantian Sword Art, but there was no clear winner.

The two of them communicated with each other through swords, and were attracted to each other. In order to reach a higher level of swordsmanship, they exchanged martial arts with each other;
Unfortunately, Jian Wu finally felt that there were differences between the sects, and the Yuantian Sword Technique would make the Sword Sect's inheritance no longer pure, so it was not passed down.

Later Jian Bei devoted himself to training, and broke into the sword world with one sword...

As Wuming had achieved as much as the founder of the Sword Sect over the past hundreds of years, he naturally knew that the sect's scriptures contained fragments of Yuantian Sword Art and Jian Bei.

If this person is really Jian Bei, then doesn’t that mean he has lived for more than three hundred years?
Do the people that Jiang Xuan mentioned who lived for hundreds or thousands of years really exist?

The nearly tangible sword light and majestic energy of the Heavenly Will Immortal Slaying Sword, as well as Jiang Xuan's mental will that was as powerful as a prison, all slashed towards the Ten Thousand Swords with this sword.

"This strange swordsman who appeared out of nowhere is also extremely terrifying. I'm afraid he is another martial arts legend."

All the martial artists present were extremely shocked. Have times changed?
The martial arts legends that used to appear once every hundred years were seen today in four pieces at once, and their terrifying fighting power was enough to move mountains and fill the sea.

"I'm not willing to give in..."

Jian Yue let out a horrified roar. Facing the sword swung by Jiang Xuan, he felt that he was far from being his opponent. He felt that he was going to be cut down by the sword, which made him extremely frightened.

The Yuantian Sword Art, which was infused with all of Jian Yue's true energy and spiritual will, struggled frantically with the Wanjian Guizong in an attempt to counter the Tianyi Zhuxian.

Before the sword light arrived, a vast, majestic and majestic sword intent from the will of heaven to punish the immortals, which seemed to be able to pierce through the four poles of heaven and earth and penetrate the eight wildernesses of the universe, crossed the sky first and fiercely nailed Jian Yue's soul into the void.

Jian Yue's eyes were about to burst! He stared at the terrifying sword light that seemed to be able to sink the earth, and his pupils gradually expanded...

I do not know how long it has been.

Perhaps it was just a moment, and yet it seemed like another three hundred years had passed.

"Move now..."

Jian Yue's body and soul were nailed in the void. His hands and feet could not move, his eyes could not move, and even his Qi could not circulate. He could only watch the sword light...

The world's top-notch Yuantian Sword Art and Wanjian Guizong lost their luster at this moment, and were unable to stop the supreme sword from being annihilated and dissipated in the slightest.

Jiang Xuan's brilliant sword beam slashed across the sky, slashing down fiercely.

boom!
This sword was completely slashed towards Jian Yue. The extremely powerful sword light and sword intent were in Jian Yue, exploding in Jian Yue's body like a guillotine that beheaded immortals, wanting to destroy him both physically and spiritually.

The void is extinguished, the heaven and earth are silent, and the shocking collision falls silent.

After one sword strike, blood rained down from the sky.

In the distance, Shenwu Yifu and Jue Wushen looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

The three mythological realms were all defeated by Jiang Xuan. They didn't have the slightest power to resist. The Wanjian Guizong that they had always dreamed of was actually like an ordinary swordsman facing the immortal swordsmanship that could kill gods and destroy immortals.

The mythical monster was chopped into a bloody mist by a single sword.

Invade the Central Plains?

It seems like a joke at the moment.

"Hmm? Not bad, not bad. As expected of an expert who single-handedly opened the sword world. Even after his body was chopped off, his soul managed to separate and escape."

Jiang Xuan sensed that Jian Yue's soul was in the blood rain, so he hid in it, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

The sky was filled with blood rain, shooting in all directions and towards the crowd below.

In one of the drops of blood, Jian Yue's soul roared madly:

"I'm not willing to give in. How could I have encountered such a monster?"

"Run, run, run. When I am reborn, I will go to Japan and be called the emperor. I never want to see this monster again!"

Feeling his soul becoming increasingly weak, Jian Yue urgently needed to find someone to possess and be reborn.

The soul cannot exist independently from the body. The practice of mythical masters involves the primordial spirit, which can leave the body for a short period of time, but will inevitably be destroyed if it lasts for a long time.

After his physical body was beheaded, at the critical moment, he placed his soul in a drop of blood. It was in this one thousandth of a second that his soul managed to escape.

As long as he could escape successfully and take over another body, he would be able to be resurrected again.

In a moment, he thought a lot. After his resurrection, he immediately changed his name and left his hometown. After re-entering the mythical realm in the future, he would never return to China.

This person is not a human being!
“Rubbish qualifications…”

"waste……"

One by one, martial artists in the crowd were quietly possessed and then quickly eliminated.

The more you enjoy the beauty of this world, the more reluctant you will be to die.

This was true for emperors of every dynasty, and even more so for Jian Yue.

The status of a mythical master is no less than that of the emperor in any dynasty, and may even be higher.

Everything in the world can be enjoyed at will; money, beauty, and power are readily available to the mythical strong.

He practiced hard for the first few decades, and was trapped in the sword world for the next three hundred years.

He has not enjoyed anything yet, he does not want to die, he wants to enjoy the decadence and glamour of the world, and he wants to live forever.

How could the qualifications of this bunch of rubbish allow him to return to the realm of mythology, and it is even more of a pipe dream for them to aspire to immortality.

(End of this chapter)