The dim light of the night was like water, the stars were twinkling.
Xiao Chen was flying at top speed in the sky of the Celestial City. His body brushed past a few nocturnal birds as he flew past. He arrived in front of an ancient residence with a deep courtyard.
This was an ancient residence with several hundred years of history. The courtyard wall was built by piling up greyish-brown mountain rocks. The tall stone wall looked very crude, and the buildings inside were not particular at all. All of them were built by piling up polished boulders. There were no golden bricks or blue tiles. Let alone the richly ornamented beams and painted rafters. It was so simple and unadorned that it was hard to believe that such a huge ancient residence would appear in the flourishing Celestial City. It was excessively simple and unadorned.
This was the only residence of the Solitary family in the Celestial City.
The Solitary branch was sparse in numbers. It had always been a single lineage. Only until the Solitary Sword Demon's generation did a historic turning point occur. Three children appeared in the Solitary family. And all of them were men.
When the Solitary Sword Demon's eldest brother was fifteen, he left home alone with the iron sword on his back. There was no news of him for eighteen years. The Solitary Sword Demon's second brother even left the southern wasteland at the age of thirteen. As a teenager, he crossed the Terra Empire by himself and intruded into the even vaster world in the north. He entered the legendary land of illustrious heroes and left for sixteen years. He never returned to the southern wasteland again.
The Solitary Sword Demon was lonely since childhood. When his eldest brother left, he was only four years old. When his second brother left home, he was only six years old. The entire ancient residence was lifeless. There wasn't a single servant in it. It was even more impossible to have a playmate. Only that taciturn father of his sat alone in the sword pavilion. Since the age of five, not to mention his clothes, he even had to take care of his own food.
There was no familial care, no friendship. There wasn't even a trace of laughter. He grew up in loneliness.
When the Solitary Sword Demon was ten years old, his father imparted all the sword techniques to him. Just like his grandfather and great-grandfather, they never returned. Their whereabouts were unknown. As for his mother, he had never seen her before. The three brothers were brought back by his father.
The Solitary Sword Demon's childhood was gloomy. There were only him and his father in the ancient castle. And after the age of ten, he only had the iron sword to accompany him.
His childhood was so lonely. To him, the iron sword was more precious than his life. Iron Sword was his only friend since he was young, and the other half of his soul!
The ancient castle was very gloomy. The building was made entirely of huge stones, and it was very tall. It blocked a large area of soft moonlight. It made this place look very gloomy.
Inside the ancient wall, in front of a huge palace, an imposing figure stood alone. A plain and unadorned sword was stabbed into the bluestone floor. The Solitary Sword Demon looked up at the starry sky motionlessly. His entire person was like a wooden sculpture.
After a long time, he sat cross-legged on the ground. With his back facing the ancient and huge palace, he pulled the iron sword out of the ground. He placed it flat on his knees and stroked it over and over again, his expression so focused.
The Solitary Sword Demon's heart was very restless that night. The ancient castle, which he had not seen for many years, left him with many memories. Full of darkness can be lonely.
Memories of his childhood resurfaced in his heart. When he was two years old, he fell to the ground. When he was three years old, he fell into the bone-chilling glacier. After he was fished out by his father, he didn't say a word of warmth to him. He was thrown into the ice-cold ancient castle to whimper alone. When he was five years old, he could only take care of his own food. He wolfed down the bloody half-raw goose meat after extreme hunger. When he was six years old, he endured the pain of the iron sword piercing through his bones. When he was seven years old, he was thrown into the desolate mountain range. He faced a group of wild wolves alone. His whole body was covered in blood, and he returned like a madman … … Of course, what he remembered the most was still loneliness. It accompanied him for twenty-two years!
The gloomy past. The lonely past … … When the Solitary Sword Demon was very young, he always fantasized that one day, a very kind and beautiful mother would appear by his side. And a lively and kind elder sister would talk to him unceasingly.
But. All of these were just wishful thinking! Only an ice-cold iron sword accompanied him for twenty-two years.
Xiao Chen entered the sky above the ancient castle. He quietly swept his eyes over everything below. Very quickly, he discovered that lonely figure in the shadow of the huge palace. Vaguely, he saw two sparkling and translucent teardrops rolling down the Solitary Sword Demon's cheeks. This made Xiao Chen feel very amazed. As heartless as the Solitary Sword Demon. He unleashed a massacre on the dragon horse. He actually had this kind of unknown side to him.
"Ah … …"
All of a sudden. The Solitary Sword Demon faced upwards and shouted loudly. As if he had gone crazy. His entire head of black hair was standing on end. The iron sword in his hand seemed like it was going to shatter the void. A mysterious domain enveloped the shadow of the palace in a split second. The entire palace was shaking violently.
"When the heavens send out their killing intent, the stars will shift; when the earth sends out its killing intent. Dragons and snakes will rise; when the man sends out his killing intent. Heaven and earth will reverse! "
The Solitary Sword Demon regained his grave and stern expression in the past at this moment. His ice-cold voice reverberated in the ancient castle, "Sword. This is my only life. The sword challenges the world. Reverse the heaven and earth! "
Xiao Chen slowly descended. He stood in front of the huge ancient palace. He looked straight at the Solitary Sword Demon.
An iron sword. It was hard to find a match for him in the same generation. The Solitary Sword Demon had already withdrawn his domain. The iron sword stabbed into the bluestone in front of him fiercely. He stared at Xiao Chen coldly.
Without any words, the two of them understood each other's mentality very well. Right now, they were both at the breakthrough stage. They were both at the crucial stage of breaking through to the Historia realm.
I am unparalleled! This was their common mentality. In terms of power. They had already reached the pinnacle of Exuvia realm. What they needed to do now was to cut off the demonic thoughts in their heart. To truly achieve a breakthrough in quality and open the door to the treasure house.
To defeat all the enemies. This was the mentality they shared in this realm.
At this moment. There was basically no need to say anything else. They could only fight!
"Swoosh!"
The iron sword stabbed into the ground trembled violently. After that, it suddenly flew into the sky by itself. The originally dull iron sword was like a rainbow at this moment. It illuminated the entire night sky.
It was too resplendent!
The divine radiance was glaring. It was as if it had a spirit. It spun around in the sky and slashed towards Xiao Chen. The sword-qi was like a waterfall. It was as if lightning struck down from the sky. The lightning was glaring and dazzling. The blazing sword-qi interweaved into a net of death. It was extremely powerful.
Xiao Chen's eyes emitted two cold glints as he said in surprise, "Daoist's Imperial Sword Technique?"
"The Imperial Sword Technique is nothing compared to my Dugu Clan's Iron Sword. In front of my Solitary Sword Technique, that is nothing! "
The Solitary Sword Demon was like a demonic figure. Standing in front of the huge palace, his expression was very cold and aloof.
Xiao Chen pulled out the jet-black broken sword and slashed eighteen times in a row. The dazzling sword-qi was like a group of meteors falling to the ground. It illuminated the entire ancient castle brightly. "Clang!
Clang! Clang! "
The sound of metal clashing lingered in the ears. The broken sword and the iron sword collided unceasingly. One after another, sparks were emitted.
Everything happened as fast as lightning. Xiao Chen's body had already transformed into a faint radiance. And the broken sword and the iron sword were emitting rays of light that soared into the sky. It was like a huge waterfall flowing in reverse. That was the sword-qi and the sword-qi. They danced across the entire sky. The imposing manner was boundless. The might was boundless.
The ground was crumbling. The ancient castle was shaking.
The thirty-third slash was unleashed. The iron sword pierced through the sky and returned to the Solitary Sword Demon's hand. The instant he grasped the iron sword. The Solitary Sword Demon seemed to have been infused with a second soul. His entire body suddenly seemed to have grown several times taller. It gave people an extremely strange feeling. It was as if a giant suddenly appeared there out of thin air. It gave people an incomparably powerful oppressive feeling.
"Wu … …"
A cold light burst forth. The Solitary Sword Demon took a step forward. The iron sword emitted an ear-piercing whistling sound when he brandished it. That was because the speed was really too fast. The sound of breaking through the air was like the wail of a ghost. The thick sword-qi was like a galloping and roaring galaxy as it rushed over. Its power was unstoppable. It was practically going to split this space apart.
The three pavilions not far away were instantly crushed by the overflowing sword-qi. The dazzling sword-qi was too tyrannical. The majestic power was unimaginable. It trembled violently. It was as if the void could be torn apart at any time.
A cold glint flickered in Xiao Chen's eyes. He held the sword with both of his hands and soared into the sky. After that, he faced the sword-qi and slashed.
"Clang!"
The sword-qi and the sword-qi collided. It was like the iron sword and the broken sword clashing together. That was the clear sound of metal clashing. It even carried the sound of metal vibrating.
The glaring radiance burst out in the sky. It made people unable to open their eyes. The violent energy swept across the sky. It was as violent as the raging sea waves. Even the earth was shaken until it cracked unceasingly.
It was as if the heaven and earth were shaking!
Xiao Chen crossed the sky. The broken sword continued to slash at the Solitary Sword Demon. It was aimed straight at his waist.
He wanted to meet Windfeathers' fist with fist. He wanted to contend against the Solitary Sword Demon. If he didn't have a sword, he had to use the sword!
The broken sword was like a rainbow. It swept down diagonally. It was dazzling.
The Solitary Sword Demon raised his sword and flicked it diagonally. The iron sword clashed with the broken sword. An exceptionally strange spiraling power vibrated upwards. Xiao Chen felt as if his entire arm was struck by lightning. A blazing radiance followed the iron sword and enveloped his entire arm. The broken sword almost flew out of his hand.
"Clang!"
The protective dipper suddenly erupted. The radiance on the broken sword became even more glaring. Xiao Chen forced back that powerful spiraling power. And the instant he soared into the sky, he used the Dragging Sword Art to make a backhand slash at the Solitary Sword Demon's neck.
A streak of black light swept past. However, it only hit the afterimage. The Solitary Sword Demon faced the sky with his iron sword. He stood motionlessly on the bluestone ground. But the surrounding space was distorted. Immediately after, that place became dark. His figure disappeared. The iron sword brandished out a domain!
Standing high up in the sky, Xiao Chen swooped down. At the same time, the Sealed God light screen transformed into a battle armor and covered his body. The divine flame throbbed. It wasn't a domain. But it wasn't any weaker than a domain.
God Slayer, Chaotic Form, Collapse Form, Demon Subduing Form, Xiao Chen could already use them very smoothly in battle. Now, he didn't need to deliberately integrate them into the sword art anymore.
He swooped down in a straight line. The broken sword was aimed at the Solitary Sword Demon's Baihui acupoint.
The dazzling sword light. It was as if the boundless ocean was pressing down from the sky. The earth let out a muffled sound. "Rumble … …"
It began to sink!
The area within a circumference of thirty meters was enveloped by the sword light. It actually collapsed and sank by one meter. The iron sword in his hand quickly slashed out.
"Clang!"
It was able to withstand that sharp sword light.
However. The matter didn't stop there. The Solitary Sword Demon thoroughly disappeared. On top of the ruins formed by the collapsed ancient palace. There was only the soaring sword light. At this moment, the entire ancient castle was filled with crisscrossing sword qi.
The fastest sword in the world. He attacked again and again. Cold light could be seen everywhere. Only the blazing sword light was surging.
The cracking sound was transmitted unceasingly. The earth was sinking. One after another, the sword qi thoroughly split this ruin. The soaring rays of light were exceptionally glaring. Looking from afar. The Solitary family's ancient castle seemed to have countless rays of light connecting to the starry sky. It also seemed like the raging heavenly fire had descended here.
The sword qi was too concentrated. The tyrannical Sword Demon, the terrifying sword art!
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