I picked up the scattered attributes

For the supernatural beings of the Xuanmeng, the most painful and unwavering years lasted far longer than they had imagined.

One year, the divine sword of the far north suddenly disappeared.

No one expected that when the divine sword reappeared, it would fall into the hands of the Palace Master of Creation Palace!

No one knows how the Palace Master of Creation Palace managed to do it, but this move of stealing the sky and changing the sun has undoubtedly once again thrown the situation into turmoil.

No one noticed that the boy who had followed the sword master back then had grown up without anyone noticing. Following a premonition, he traversed mountains and valleys and found a valley that no one had ever visited.

Time continued to move forward, and many years later, a swordsman emerged from this valley, using the stars as his guide and all things as his sword. With one man and one sword, he shook the world!

Someone gave him a nickname—

The Killing Sword!

Of course, these are all things that happened later, other stories, and other people's legends.

……

"You're back already?"

When Feng Xia came to his senses, he found himself still standing in front of that eerie forest of steles.

However, at this moment, all the terrifying zombies and undead disappeared, and all around was quiet, so quiet that it made people feel a little uneasy.

"I wonder if I really went back seven hundred years..."

Feng Xia let out a long breath and then took another: "However, my guess is indeed correct. The Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell is the key to unlocking the Mysterious Ancient Street, but as soon as I unlock the Mysterious Ancient Street, I will be sent back to this era."

"I wonder how the battle situation has changed since I left?"

"It will likely remain incredibly arduous, after all, in this era, the victors are still the Eastern Emperor's camp. However, the Western Regions were not completely wiped out, leaving behind the possibility of a resurgence..."

Feng Xia shook his head and walked out of the long street.

The passage of seven hundred years was not clearly perceived by him; it was as if it were just a dream.

On the Eastern Emperor Continent, a group of powerful figures held their breath, watching the old man with a cane slowly release the seal on the divine artifact.

The divine sword remained silent, without making any unusual movements.

"There really was no backlash!"

A powerful figure suddenly clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Your secret technique is truly effective! As long as this malevolent sword doesn't backfire or go out of control, what difficulty would there be in taking down Xia Donghai—"

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Chapter 0660

"That's natural."

Faced with the compliments of many powerful figures, the Great Prophet stroked his long beard, leaned on his cane, and chuckled contentedly, "I have long said that I have a secret method that can suppress all kinds of divine weapons in the world."

"Peerless Technique!"

The eyes of all the powerful figures from the Eastern Emperor clan gleamed, and they all turned to the Great Prophet.

It's no exaggeration to say that the skills displayed by this unassuming old man are even more astonishing than those of the Gong family, who are renowned for their expertise in crafting magical artifacts and weapons!

"It actually got suppressed..."

An ancestor at the True Spirit Realm couldn't help but sigh, "I remember the battle back then. Although I, Donghuang, had the upper hand, we still suffered heavy casualties. In the end, it was thanks to this sword that we were able to cut through the heavens and earth and finally secure our victory!"

"If I am not mistaken, after seven hundred years of tempering, this sword has not weakened but has instead become even more terrifying than before."

"If only such a sword could be of our use..."

Everyone present was a participant in that battle, or even one of the most important key contributors.

Later, powerful figures from outside the realm dared not descend upon Xuan Yuan in person, leading to a protracted and fierce battle between the two sides. It wasn't until a deity secretly bestowed a decree, removing the divine sword that had been nailed to the Xuan Tian battlefield, that the balance of the battle was truly broken.

Even today, the scene of that murderous sword cleaving the heavens and splitting the earth is still deeply engraved in their hearts like a brand!

However, even the gods feared the power of this sword, worried that the Eastern Emperor's faction might seize control of the weapon, and also feared that the sword's wielder might one day return...

Therefore, the decree issued was a one-time event!

Once the decree has been activated, it will automatically be burned to ashes.

After that, the Eastern Emperor Continent could no longer use the Ferocious Sword.

If that evil sword is forcibly activated, it will cause the sword to go berserk on the spot, and it can easily kill even a True Spirit Realm cultivator!

"Now that we have this deadly sword in hand, how can we not wipe out the minor turmoil in the Western Regions?"

"Seven hundred years ago, we were able to defeat them and bring them to their current state of decline. Seven hundred years later, we can still make them suffer eternal damnation!"

"Perhaps this is a good opportunity. We suffered many casualties back then, giving them a chance to survive. Now, they dare to retaliate ungratefully. We should settle accounts with them in one fell swoop!"

Compared to Zuo Buzhou, Gong Qing, and others back then, the powerful figures from various races here now are much more direct in their attitude.

kill!

Because they know very well in their hearts...

From the moment the two sides clashed with swords seven hundred years ago, there has been no room for easing of this war!

"Speaking of which, could that sword master suddenly return?"

Just then, someone suddenly made a comment.

Immediately, the atmosphere at the scene turned chilly. The group of people stared at each other, all seeing the fear in each other's eyes.

Sword Master!

For each of them, the Sword Master is an obstacle they cannot avoid.

It is an insurmountable barrier, a nightmare that lingers in one's mind.

More than 700 years ago, the Eastern Emperor's camp not only secretly plotted for many years, but also received strong support from forces outside the realm. Logically speaking, it should have been an overwhelming and crushing situation.

As a result, the mysterious sword master suddenly appeared and utterly defeated the Eastern Emperor's camp. Even the Divine Bridge Realm experts who arrived later perished at his hands.

Even when a true god personally intervened, the sword master still managed to repel him, and for the next seven hundred years, he dared not venture into the Xuan Yuan World again!

The cursed sword they are talking about now is also the divine weapon forged by that very person!

For everyone present, that figure was an eternal nightmare!

"If that one returns..."

"Ho ho ho..."

Just then, the great prophet suddenly laughed, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that slurred his words: "Your worries are not without reason, but they are completely unnecessary."

"Oh, what do you mean?" A barrage of fiery gazes instantly fell upon the Great Prophet.

"More than a hundred years ago, I began to make my plans, divining the future every hundred years to find out the whereabouts of that sword master. The most recent one was three years ago, and the final result was only one..."

The old man chuckled, and seeing everyone's gaze fixed on him, calmly uttered four words:

"Not in this world."

As soon as the words left his mouth.

Everyone's eyes widened at first, and then they all showed expressions of relief.

The great prophet's eyes flashed, revealing a wisdom that seemed to hold everything in his grasp. He continued with a leisurely smile, "There are two interpretations of 'not being in this world.' Either he is in the distant depths of space, unable to return to the Xuan Yuan World, or..."

This time, without him having to say anything more, everyone thought of the second possibility.

"The Sword Master perished completely in that battle back then!"

The person has been dead for hundreds of years, so naturally they are no longer in this world.

The patriarch of the Sikong family frowned, still feeling somewhat worried: "Isn't there a more precise result? For example, the life or death of that person, or other specific information?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Prophet cast a disdainful glance at him: "Fellow Daoist, the Dao of Cause and Effect and Destiny is the most mysterious. The secrets hidden in the heavenly mysteries are something you must understand for yourself. If you try to force your way in, you will only bring disaster upon yourself!"

The patriarch of the Sikong family had no choice but to clasp his hands and shake his head, saying, "I don't understand fate. I was just being nosy."

The Great Prophet was quite easy to talk to. Upon hearing the apology from the patriarch of the Sikong family, he immediately smiled and accepted it: "Whether it is this old man or anyone else, we should all revere fate. The mystery and wonder of fate are beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"For example, Xia Donghai also has another pseudonym, Xingji!"

The Great Prophet dropped another bombshell.

Everyone stared in disbelief, feeling an absurd sense of being in a dream: "Using the sword of the sword master Xingji to kill a junior from a later generation, and this junior from a later generation... just happens to be named Xingji? This... this is really..."

Too coincidental, too absurd!

"The wonders and mysteries of the world are far greater than you can imagine."

The great prophet took a few steps with his cane, chuckled, and said, "For example, in legend, there is a special terrain called Falling Phoenix Slope. Although it has no divine power, many phoenixes have fallen here."

"Could it be that Xia Donghai... is actually the Sword Master Xingji?"

The patriarch of the Sikong family couldn't help but speak up, but as soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth as if he had just realized something: "That's right, although Xia Donghai's strength is amazing, he is still far, far behind the Sword Master's ability to shatter the Divine Bridge and challenge a True God. Moreover, if he were the Sword Master, he could have come to retrieve his divine weapon long ago..."

"Now then."

The Great Prophet chuckled: "Let me tell you about the next step of the plan."

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