The Sword Qi protecting the North Peak of Mount Shu was cut open by the sharp sword light.
The sword light reached the peak.
At this moment, another sword light suddenly lit up on the peak.
The two sides collided, and sword light shot out in all directions.
In an instant, the world seemed to have turned from day to night.
The light around the North Peak of Mount Shu dimmed.
Only the sword light on the peak flickered.
After the sword light dissipated, a figure appeared on the peak.
Following that, there were light coughs.
A man who looked to be in his thirties held a sword in one hand and covered his mouth and nose with the other. He was still coughing.
His entire body seemed to be trembling with the cough.
Only his right hand holding the sword was as stable as ever. Even the blade of the sword did not move at all.
Torrential sword Qi surged from his body and rushed into the sky, causing the clouds in the sky to disperse.
"Senior Brother Gu, your body is getting worse day by day. Why are you still holding on?"
While the man was coughing, a voice came from the southern sky.
A young man who looked to be in his thirties appeared. He held a sword in his hand. It was Heavenly Object.
The two of them stood opposite each other. The sword Qi of the same sect and origin complemented each other, causing the world within a radius of thousands of miles to be filled with killing intent.
Shen Herong was careful. She used a brush and ink to hide her figure to prevent herself from being discovered by the two great sword cultivators.
She did not need to get closer to know the identities of the two people.
The person holding the Heavenly Object Sword was naturally the sect master of the South Sect, Han Feiyu, who had betrayed Mount Shu and single-handedly established the South Sect of Mount Shu. He was also prepared to counterattack and annex the North Sect.
The person standing on the peak and coughing non-stop was the former sect master of Mount Shu, Gu Pu, the current sect master of the North Sect.
In the past, Gu Pu had the reputation of being the best sword cultivator in the world.
Unfortunately, ever since Su Pojian challenged Mount Shu, Gu Pu had no choice but to take second place.
What was worse for him was that he had not recovered from the injuries he had suffered under Su Pojian's sword back then.
It was precisely because of this reason that his strength could no longer suppress Mount Shu.
Han Feiyu led a group of people and left. Since then, the Mount Shu Sect had been divided.
All these years, neither side could do anything to the other. The North and South Sects existed side by side.
But today, Han Feiyu came knocking on their door first.
Gu Pu looked at Han Feiyu and the others who were gradually approaching him. He coughed lightly and said, "Even if you take his sword, you can only cut open the Sword Qi on the mountain."
Han Feiyu nodded calmly. "That's right. I have to admit that even if Senior Brother Gu was defeated by Su Po's sword, you are still the second best swordsman in the world. I was also ashamed of my own inferiority before, but …"
Slowly, he raised the Heavenly Sword as he spoke. "… Today is different from the past."
After saying that, he slashed out with his sword.
Under the surging sword qi, the image of Bai Ze actually appeared.
When Gu Pu saw this, he was stunned and instinctively retaliated with his sword.
However, Han Feiyu seemed to have understood all the profundities of the simple and unadorned sword force.
It looked like an ordinary sword move, but it was like a butcher dissecting a cow, breaking the simple sword move.
While Gu Pu was shocked, Shen Herong's eyes flashed.
Inside the Daming Palace in Chang 'an, Zhang Dongyun watched this scene with a faint smile on his face.
Han Feiyu's swordsmanship was no longer the legacy of Mount Shu.
Instead, it was more like the sword demon Su Po used to break Mount Shu!
The Heavenly Sword did indeed contain Su Po's sword will.
However, Su Po's swordsmanship was not purely martial arts.
The Sword Demon contained both the Way of the Sword and the Way of the Devil.
In this world, the word "Devil" was not used to differentiate between good and evil, but was used to refer to cultivators of the Way of the Devil.
When a cultivator had the word "Devil" in his nickname, it meant that he cultivated the Way of the Devil.
The Sword Demon Su Po was a classic example.
He was a cultivator of both martial arts and Way of the Devil.
In the past, Su Po accidentally absorbed the blood of Bai Ze and used his own Way of the Sword to forcefully kill the demonic nature of the demon blood, so that he would not lose control of his mind.
Under his cultivation, he focused on martial arts and swordsmanship, supplemented by the transformations of the Devil. He integrated Bai Ze's ability into his own swordsmanship, so that he did not need to transform into a demon like other Way of the Devil. He could still control Bai Ze's abilities.
After merging martial arts and Way of the Devil, Su Po successfully walked his own path and created a swordsmanship that belonged to him alone.
As a result, the Sword Demon was born and destroyed Shu Mountain. He single-handedly suppressed the number one Way of the Sword sacred ground of the Central Plains and established his position as the number one swordsman in the world.
Han Feiyu was able to reproduce Su Po's Way of the Sword. His talent in the Way of the Sword was not enough.
If he could reproduce Su Po's Way of the Sword, it meant that he must have used the Way of the Devil to refine Bai Ze's blood!
Gu Pu narrowly dodged his opponent's sword.
His expression was unprecedentedly serious as he looked at Han Feiyu.
Around Han Feiyu's body, there seemed to be clouds of white gas that condensed into the appearance of Bai Ze. They faintly faced off against the Bai Ze formed by the sword qi of the Heavenly Sword.
"You're learning Su Po's swordsmanship?"
Gu Pu looked at him in disbelief. "Are you going to completely abandon Shu Mountain?"
"Senior Brother Gu, I am not worthy of your words."
Han Feiyu's face was calm. "My ancestors of Shu Mountain, the only wish of your disciple, Han Feiyu, is to bring glory to Shu Mountain."
"You still have the face to say this in your current state?" Gu Pu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Han Feiyu said calmly, "Why can't Shu Mountain's swordsmanship be innovated? The Sword Demon's swordsmanship can also become the legacy of Shu Mountain. "
Gu Pu took a deep breath. "Are you sure that Shu Mountain's swordsmanship can't win against Su Po's demonic swordsmanship?"
Han Feiyu shook his head. "I don't care about the future. I only care about the present. Since the Sword Demon's swordsmanship is indeed brilliant, why can't we learn it?
If we remain stagnant and only immerse ourselves in the small circle of Shu Mountain's swordsmanship, we will only be dogs guarding our home. How can we walk out of Shu Mountain and compete with the other strong cultivators of the Middle Plains? "
He looked at the Heavenly Sword in his hand. "I have been studying the Sword Demon's swordsmanship for the past few decades. Although I have some gains, I am still lacking in technique.
Now is a heaven-sent opportunity for Shu Mountain to send this sword for me to study the sword will within, and I will be able to master it immediately. "
Gu Pu said in a low voice, "We practice swordsmanship to explore the limits and mysteries of swordsmanship. It has never been to compete with others for hegemony!"
"That's your opinion."
Han Feiyu's gaze moved away from the Heavenly Sword and fell on Gu Pu again.
"We practice swordsmanship, which is also martial arts. You and I are both Martial Emperors. We strive for supremacy, expand the world, and dominate the world. How can it not be the path to hegemony?
Those who practice swordsmanship are sincere in their swordsmanship, but they don't have to be sincere in their swordsmanship. The Sword Demon's swordsmanship is also a sword. Why can't we practice it?
If we are all as old-fashioned as you, we will be attacked just like in the past. "
As Han Feiyu spoke, he slashed his sword at Gu Pu again. "Just like now, we will only end up defeated!"
The image of Bai Ze let out a silent roar. Han Feiyu's sword Qi instantly reached Gu Pu.
Gu Pu calmed down and counterattacked with his sword.
His swordsmanship was still the path of Shu Mountain's swordsmanship.
But this time, Han Feiyu's sword Qi could not penetrate Gu Pu's circle.
Seeing this, Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong's eyes flashed.
Gu Pu's swordsmanship was still the sword of Shu Mountain. But compared to the Shu Mountain's swordsmanship of the past, there were new changes.
"Senior Brother Gu, it seems that I have misunderstood you."
Han Feiyu also realized this. "You are not as stubborn as before. It seems that you have been studying the Sword Demon's swordsmanship all these years!"
Gu Pu said in a low voice, "I am trying to decipher his swordsmanship, not imitate him like you."
Han Feiyu smiled. "Decipher?"
Everyone called Su Po the "Sword Demon".
But few people knew that "Su Po" was not his real name.
"Su Po" was the "Break" that could break ten thousand swords and ten thousand techniques with one sword!
Although Han Feiyu only had a slight resemblance, his swordsmanship already contained endless mysteries.
He understood everything in the world and deciphered and destroyed it.
His swordsmanship was faster than the previous.
Gu Pu's swordsmanship was obviously meant to counter the Sword Demon's swordsmanship. But at this moment, he was still embarrassed by this swordsmanship.
In the sky above the North Peak of Shu Mountain, the Sword Qi was everywhere.
In addition to the main peak, the other peaks were constantly being cut down by the fierce Sword Qi.
With a single sword strike, the mountains that stretched for dozens of miles all collapsed, and the ground caved in.
Shen Herong carefully dodged with a serious expression.
However, her serious expression was not because of the earth-shattering civil war in Shu Mountain.
"Watch carefully."
In Chang 'an City, in the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun's expression was also serious as he instructed Shen Herong.
Others only saw Han Feiyu's Sword Qi.
Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong were indifferent to Han Feiyu's swordsmanship of Su Po.
Their attention was now on Gu Pu, who was at a disadvantage on the other side.
Han Feiyu couldn't tell, but Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong could see that Gu Pu's swordsmanship couldn't be achieved by himself …
Suddenly, Han Feiyu's sword fell. Gu Pu couldn't resist it, so he could only dodge.
The main peak of the North Peak of Shu Mountain was suddenly split by Han Feiyu's sword.
But at this moment, Han Feiyu's movements suddenly stopped.
Many Shu Mountain masters followed his gaze and looked at the North Peak.
On the surface of the cracked cliff, the rocks suddenly kept falling off.
After the rock wall shattered, a large hollow in the belly of the mountain was revealed.
In the belly of the mountain, a young man who looked only about 20 years old was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.
As the rock broke, his eyelids moved, as if he had just woken up.
Then, Slowly, he opened his eyes.
His eyes didn't seem to be special, and he didn't look like the Shu Mountain sword cultivators who had lightning-like eyes.
The man's eyes were like ordinary people, but his eyes were extremely clear, without any emotion.
But the moment he opened his eyes, everyone inside and outside the North Peak of Shu Mountain felt a chill in their hearts.
An ear-piercing sound of clanging rang out.
Whether it was the South Sect or the North Sect, all the Shu Mountain sword cultivators present, except for Gu Pu and Han Feiyu, had their swords broken.
It was as if there was an invisible and silent sharp blade sweeping in all directions.
Whether it was the Shu Mountain disciples with lower cultivation levels or the Shu Mountain elders who had become Martial Emperors, the swords that they had used to fight all over the world, challenge all the heroes, and cultivate with their lives were all broken.
Thousands of divine weapons broke at the same time.
Therefore, the ear-piercing clanging sound completely overlapped. It was extremely loud, piercing the hearts of everyone present and making their souls tremble.
Everyone in the South Sect of Shu Mountain stared at the man in the belly of the mountain in a daze. They finally understood why the sect master of the North Sect's simple swordsmanship had improved.
In the distance, Shen Herong and Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace in Chang 'an City had their eyes lit up.
Slowly after the man opened his eyes, he stood up.
Except for Han Feiyu, everyone in the South Sect of Shu Mountain retreated in mid-air, feeling a chill in their hearts.
The man's appearance was the same as before.
In the past, it was this man who had hacked Shu Mountain into its current state.
He was the "Sword Demon" Su Po, ranked seventh among the 12 Kings of Hell.
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