Green Wind Pavilion
The Pan Star Mountain Range was only a hundred miles away from the Saint Star City. The mountain range was steep and it was impossible for ordinary people to climb it. But because it was rich in spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs, it attracted countless adventurers.
Ever since the Beast Tide broke out, the Pan Star Mountain Range had been occupied by countless Spirit Beasts. The deeper one went, the more powerful the Spirit Beasts' silhouettes could be seen. One after another, the berserk aura they emitted was enough to make one's heart tremble.
Rumbling sounds could be heard from the depths of the Pan Star Mountain Range. This sound was accompanied by the trembling of the earth, and it seemed to be mixed with the mournful roars of spiritual beasts.
Boom!
Another rumbling sound could be heard.
On a lonely peak in the depths of the Pan Star Mountain Range, a scorching flame shot up to the sky. Everywhere it passed, everything was annihilated. Even the ethereal spiritual energy of heaven and earth was turned into nothingness at this moment.
After a while, the scorching flame slowly dissipated, and the roars of spiritual beasts that filled the Pan Star Mountain Range disappeared. The heavens and earth were silent. It was so quiet that it was strange and terrifying.
If someone came to the depths of the Pan Star Mountain Range at this moment, they would be shocked to find that on a steep peak in the depths of the mountain range, there was a huge pile of spiritual beast corpses. The corpses were piled up one after another, and it filled one's field of vision. The number was shocking.
On the peak of the lonely peak, a handsome young man in black sat paralyzed. The young man was a sword cultivator, and he held a huge black heavy sword in his hand. The sword did not have any luster, but it was constantly emitting a scorching flame that was more dazzling than the sun.
"It's finally over." The black-clothed young man breathed out a mouthful of turbid air. He turned his head to look back and saw that the vast peak was filled with spiritual beast corpses. There were so many of them that there were no less than a hundred of them.
Moreover, these spiritual beasts were not weak. They were all at the Heavenly Spirit Realm. There were a few that were as large as small hills, and they were ferocious. They could already condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and their strength was comparable to a Yin Yang Martial Artist.
If these spirit beasts gathered into an army and launched a crazy charge together, their momentum would be terrifying. Ordinary city walls would not be able to resist them at all and would be instantly shattered into pieces.
"After reaching the Yin Yang Third Level, the weight of the Black Hole Epee has reached one hundred and fifty thousand pounds. If I rely on my own strength and the Body of Disaster, I can only use simple sword moves. Although the power of the Divine Power and the sword moves will be multiplied, the consumption is also extremely large. I can only use the Fire Source Mysterious Crystal and the Light Source Mysterious Crystal safely."
"On the contrary, if I didn't have the Light Source Mysterious Crystal and the Fire Source Mysterious Crystal, I wouldn't be able to control the Black Hole Heavy Sword with my current strength. If I forced myself to perform the Divine Skills and the sword moves, my spiritual energy and flesh power would be drained mercilessly. I would even explode on the spot and die."
"As expected of the legendary peerless Imperial Weapon. It's too mysterious. Even though I'm the owner of the Black Hole Epee, I'm still unable to see through its depths, let alone its origin."
Murmurs were emitted from the mouth of the black-clothed youth. He slowly lifted the pitch-black heavy sword and a sword hiss gushed out like waves, wave after wave. Even though the sword had returned to its scabbard, this sword hiss still existed.
"Well, the three days are almost over. Now the most urgent thing is to go to the Saint Star City and take control of the 180,000 Star Guards and young students in one fell swoop. From there, I can kill my way back to the Eighteen Ancient Cities!" The black-clothed young man seemed to have thought of something. He carried the Black Hole Heavy Sword on his back and slowly walked down the peak.
This black-clothed young man was Chu Xingyun.
After the end of the discussion, almost everyone became busy. Some were testing the young students, some were organizing the Sacred Star Guard, and some were secretly making arrangements. Everything was done in an orderly manner.
In this way, as the Pavilion Master of the Wanjian Pavilion, he did not have too many things to deal with. His life was leisurely.
Therefore, Chu Xingyun transformed into his original appearance and left the Saint Star City. He traveled in the mountains around the Saint Star City, hoping to quickly master the changes of the Black Hole Heavy Sword through endless battles.
This move not only eased the tense situation of the Beast Tide disaster, but also allowed him to master the Black Hole Heavy Sword and slowly develop his potential. It could be said to be killing two birds with one stone.
Patter!
Chu Xingyun landed at the foot of the lonely peak.
There were still an astonishing number of ferocious spirit beasts here. However, at this moment, when these spirit beasts saw Chu Xingyun, they all shrank back and took the initiative to make a path. Their eyes darkened and filled with fear.
Three days was not long, but it was not short either.
In these three days, Chu Xingyun had been practicing his swordsmanship. It could be said that he had forgotten to eat and sleep. On the other hand, countless spirit beasts had died under the Black Hole Heavy Sword. Of course, these spirit beasts would be afraid.
However, Chu Xingyun did not pay attention to these spirit beasts. He carried the Black Hole Heavy Sword on his back and walked straight to the huge city at the foot of the Pan Star Mountains.
This city was called Blackfeather City. Although it was not one of the eighteen ancient cities, it was rich in resources because it was backed by the Pan Star Mountains. There were many adventurers coming and going. There were millions of adventurers.
The restaurant Chu Xingyun lived in was called the Green Wind House. It was quite famous in Blackfeather City. As the Beast Tide gradually subsided, more and more warriors came to the Green Wind House, and the business was booming.
It was early in the morning, and the sun had not yet peeked out of the clouds. Many warriors had already gathered in the restaurant. They were chatting with each other, and the whole place was unusually harmonious.
After a simple wash, the blood and murderous aura on Chu Xingyun faded. He raised his head and looked at the Saint Star City in the distance. His aura suddenly became fierce.
Today was the third day.
After he returned to the Saint Star City, he would personally lead 180,000 Subduing Star Guards and 180,000 young students to the Eighteen Dynasties with his identity as the Pavilion Master of the Wanjian Pavilion. He was going to stir up a storm of blood.
Pa!
At this moment, a clear knocking sound rang out, interrupting Chu Xingyun's thoughts.
The source of the sound was very close. It was in the restaurant. A large group of warriors had gathered there. They were sitting in a circle without saying a word. Their eyes were constantly flickering with a strange light.
Chu Xingyun was not curious about this scene. He took a light step forward. Just as he walked out of the Green Wind Brothel, a clear and pleasant knocking sound once again rang out in his ears.
At the same time, an old and melodious voice rang out. "Today, this old man will tell you about the bizarre background of Pavilion Master Luo Yun and the shocking deeds he has done!"
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