On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

According to ancient records.

In ancient times, the number of cultivators gradually decreased, and the difficulty of cultivation increased.

It is precisely because the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is constantly being depleted.

The whole world has entered what is known as the Dharma-ending Age.

And now.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has miraculously revitalized the world.

The concentration is even approaching the peak levels of ancient times.

This news came out.

The entire federation was in an uproar.

All martial artists.

They were all overjoyed.

They all believed that this marked the beginning of a new era in martial arts.

Their generation will be the lucky ones to witness a new era and reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Countless people celebrated online.

The enrollment quotas of all martial arts academies were instantly filled.

The nationwide enthusiasm for martial arts has reached an unprecedented level.

But these ordinary martial artists, immersed in ecstasy, had no idea.

This sudden resurgence of spiritual energy has caused great anxiety among the elderly people on Mount Buzhou in the Western Regions.

The concentration of spiritual energy has increased.

This means that martial artists can absorb spiritual energy at a faster rate.

This is a good thing for ordinary martial artists.

But for those veteran martial arts masters who are trapped under Buzhou Mountain and tormented by inner demons...

It's practically a death warrant.

The more spiritual energy one has, the more violently the toxins lurking in the body will erupt.

In these three years.

Several Martial Venerables at the foot of Buzhou Mountain have already succumbed to madness due to the intensifying inner demon poison.

In the end, they could only be forcibly suppressed by the saints.

They were locked in a dark, sunless cave.

Even some of the sages felt a sense of unease.

The sudden change in the laws of heaven and earth seems to indicate that the barrier in that place is gradually becoming weaker.

A calamity that lasts for eternity.

It may come even faster than expected.

……

This day.

South City.

The sky was cloudless.

The streets were still bustling with traffic and people.

Everyone was busy with their own things, rushing around.

Can be sudden.

"boom!"

A loud explosion came from underground in the villa district in the city center.

The sound was extremely loud.

It was like detonating a super nuclear bomb underground, causing the entire southern city to tremble violently.

For an instant.

All the pedestrians on the street stopped what they were doing.

He looked around in terror.

I don't know what happened.

Until everyone's eyes were unconsciously drawn towards the villa area.

The next moment, everyone witnessed a scene they would never forget.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Four consecutive sword cries, sharp enough to pierce gold and split stone, resounded through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, four huge beams of light of different colors suddenly shot out from underground in the villa area.

Straight into the sky.

The beam of light dissipated.

Four enormous sword phantoms, each a hundred feet long, suddenly rose into the sky.

It was entirely blood-red, exuding an endless aura of slaughter.

A black object, as black as ink, seemingly capable of swallowing all light.

A pale, bone-white object, exuding a deathly stillness that sends shivers down one's spine.

A bluish-gray weapon, sharp enough to cut through anything.

Four giant swords hovered above the southern city.

Rotate slowly.

As they rotate.

Countless clouds in the sky were forcibly torn apart.

A massive sword-shaped array covering the entire sky above the southern city slowly emerged.

On the array diagram, countless blood-red runes flowed.

An incredibly terrifying pressure, seemingly capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, instantly enveloped the entire city.

Under this oppressive force.

All the martial artists in the South City, whether they were martial masters, martial kings, or even a few martial emperors.

They all felt their internal energy freeze instantly.

My legs feel weak.

He almost knelt on the ground.

It was a fear that originated from the depths of one's soul.

It was as if the array in the sky only needed to move slightly.

The entire southern city would be pulverized in an instant.

Shocked.

An unparalleled and breathtaking experience.

After a brief silence.

The entire southern part of the city was in an uproar.

Countless people looked up at the strange phenomenon in the sky and exclaimed in surprise.

"What is that?"

"Sword... such terrifying sword intent!"

"They came from the villa area!"

"It's Venerable Lu!"

"It must be Venerable Lu emerging from seclusion!"

A burst of frenzied shouts erupted from the crowd.

In the hearts of the people of Nancheng, Lu Chuan is a god.

Who else could cause such a cataclysmic event besides that eight-star Martial Venerable who has been in seclusion for three years?

Within the villa area.

Liu Fuyao, Shangguan Yue, Hu Mei, and others also ran into the courtyard.

Looking up at the four giant swords in the sky.

Feeling that familiar aura.

All the women wore joyful smiles.

Is Lu Chuan finally about to emerge from seclusion?

……

above the sky.

The four sword shadows hovered in the sky for more than half an hour before the terrifying killing intent emanating from them slowly subsided.

Followed by.

Another loud bang.

boom!

Suddenly, a figure shot into the sky from the underground of the villa area.

After leaving a long, bloody afterimage, it hovered in mid-air and simultaneously waved at the four giant swords.

"receive!"

The four swords emitted a crisp sword sound, transforming into four torrents of red, black, white, and blue that surged toward his body.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the body.

This person was Lu Chuan.

The four swords he just saw were the Zhuxian Four Swords, which he personally forged over three years using top-quality materials sent by the Federation.

The red one is called the Immortal Slayer.

The black one is called "Trap Immortal".

The white one is called the Immortal Sword.

The bluish-gray one is named Zhuxian.

Although its power is far less than the four innate treasures of the previous life.

However, in this era, these four swords have already reached the level of divine weapons.

With the four swords combined, they formed the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation. Even a Martial Saint would be a match for Lu Chuan.

Everyone in the southern part of the city who witnessed this scene was in an uproar.

"Venerable Lu!"

"It really is Venerable Lu who has emerged from seclusion!"

"Those four swords just now, my God, I felt my soul trembling."

"Quick, take a picture! Quick, take a picture!"

Countless people raised their phones and frantically took pictures of the figure suspended in mid-air.

The photos and videos spread instantly throughout the federal network.

Lu Chuan, however, remained with his eyes closed, quietly suspended in mid-air.

He is feeling.

Feel the surging, powerful true energy within your body.

After three years of seclusion, his cultivation level had broken through from eight-star Martial Venerable to nine-star Martial Venerable.

He is just one step away from becoming a Martial Saint.

But this step.

But it was like an insurmountable chasm.

Lu Chuan could clearly feel that his true essence had reached the pinnacle of the Venerable Realm, but he could not find a way to advance further.

That feeling was strange.

It's like there's a door in front of him; he can feel its presence, but he can't find the key to open it.

Lu Chuan opened his eyes and looked at his palm.

Nine-star Martial Lord.

Looking across the entire Eastern Continent, apart from the few sages on Mount Buzhou, there should be no one who can rival him.

But he felt no relief whatsoever.

Because he also sensed something else.

……