Between the clouds, the Wind Thunder Platform, the Line of Heaven!
This was the Wind Thunder Platform, a dangerous place in the Upper Three Heavens of the Heavens!
One could enter and exit the Line of Heaven!
But at this moment, the Wind Thunder Platform was filled with a foul wind!
"Chu Yang, hand over the sword! We'll spare your life! "
"Chu Yang, you're already at death's door. Hand over the sword. We can leave you a whole corpse! "
"Chu Yang, the number one divine item in the world is a waste in your hands. It's been so many years and you haven't made any progress. You're simply wasting it! Hand it over. … "
Clamorous shouts came from all directions.
In the center of the Wind Thunder Platform, on a slightly protruding rock, Chu Yang was dressed in black and bathed in blood. His hair was disheveled, but his face was eternally cold. His eyes were still as calm as a rock! His body was still as straight as a javelin!
Just like the sword in his hand, it was filled with an unbending spirit!
Even though he was already fatally injured!
Beneath his feet, within a radius of a few hundred feet, there were countless broken limbs and bodies, dripping with blood.
Looking at the crowd of experts who were only shouting but didn't rush over, Chu Yang revealed a mocking smile, arrogant and disdainful!
Facing so many experts, even though he was already at the end of his rope, he was still arrogant!
These people had a good plan. They knew that although they were already at the end of their rope, no matter who came up, they would have to face a mutually destructive attack. No one was willing to be the scapegoat. They only hoped that someone would rush up to seek death. However, none of them were stupid, so they stopped at the same time.
Such people, with such temperament, no matter how high their cultivation is or how many of them there are, even if they can kill me ten thousand times, they're not worthy of being my enemy!
Chu Yang smiled mockingly and sat down slowly. Although his expression didn't change, his mouth still didn't say a word. But his heart was full of doubts.
How did the news that the sword was in his hands leak out?
He had clearly investigated for three years before confirming that the Wind Thunder Platform of the Upper Three Heavens had a section of the sword body of the Ninth Calamity Sword. After going through untold hardships, he finally found an opportunity to risk his life to come to the Upper Three Heavens. But, why did he encounter such a powerful ambush after coming here?
Today, he had only been in the Upper Three Heavens for five days! He had just found the Wind Thunder Platform and encountered this ambush!
Today's situation was purely a dead end!
He had always been known for his secretive whereabouts. Who knew his plan?
He had charged over ten times in a row, but every time, he was blocked and sent back! And these places that he had chosen were all dead Corners! Logically, there was absolutely no reason that he couldn't charge!
Who knew his habits so well? Who was this hidden enemy Enemy?
This question had been troubling Chu Yang for a long time.
The shining body of the Calamity Sword reflected the sunlight in the sky, as if drawing a rainbow in the air. Everyone who saw this scene Fire Thunder Sword was Their hearts. He couldn't wait to hold that divine object in his hands!
Ancient Ancient times! Continent Continent continent continent Continent!
Whoever got the Sword Tribulation Sword would be invincible! The Sword Tribulation Sword had this secret of invincibility! According to legend, the power of the Sword Tribulation Sword was not limited to this.
Tribulation Heaven, one sword to destroy the world; thousand years to reign supreme, Heaven Beyond Heaven!
This was the only song about the Sword Tribulation Sword in the world. Its origin could not be traced. The Sword Tribulation Sword had always been a legend. No one would have thought that one day, the Sword Tribulation Sword would actually appear in front of them.
…
Chu Yang also had doubts in his heart. The Sword Tribulation Sword. Yes, he had gotten the Sword Tribulation Sword. And he had found the five parts of the sword step by step. But he was disappointed to find that the power of the Sword Tribulation Sword was not as great as he had imagined! And there was always a clear barrier between him and the Sword Tribulation Sword. No matter if he poured his blood or used his sincere comprehension, there was no effect at all. Why was this?
Why? Why?!
Extreme to love, extreme to the sword! He extinguished his love into the sword, used the sword to enter the martial way, used the martial way to seek the Heavenly Way, used his lifelong loneliness as the price, and used massacres as a treasure raft to cross the world. Unfortunately, he still couldn't master the Sword Tribulation Sword and the Heaven Beyond Divine Technique!
Did he make the wrong choice? Or was this path wrong from the start? Or … his heartlessness was not compatible with the Sword Tribulation Sword?
A heartless swordsman, a heartless swordsman. If a swordsman had feelings, what kind of swordsman would he be? The way of the sword, the way of the martial way, and the Heavenly Way were all heartless in the end … But at this moment of life and death, why was it so shaken?
Disaster Sword, oh Disaster Sword, what is your secret?!
Looking at the greedy gazes all around him, Chu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. You only know that if you get the Sword Tribulation Sword, you will be invincible in the world. But do you know how much I have sacrificed for this Sword Tribulation Sword?
There is nothing left.
A red and graceful figure seemed to flash in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer. Slowly, the red sleeves fluttered. Faintly, there seemed to be ethereal music, and the graceful figure slowly danced in the void …
Chu Yang's eyes suddenly became distant, sorrowful, and sad …
Blood was flowing, and Chu Yang clearly felt his life was quickly slipping away. He pursued the martial way all his life, fell in love, broke out of love, became emotionless, and then extinguished love. At the moment of death, he thought that his only regret would be that he didn't reach the highest level that he pursued all his life. But he didn't expect that at this moment, a figure that he thought he had long forgotten would appear in his mind.
That beautiful figure in red fluttered in the wind. That glance, that turn of the body … it was all extremely charming. She sang and danced in his heart lightly and gracefully. Every time she looked back at him, her eyes were as deep as the sea …
Mo Qing Wu, the woman that Chu Yang fell in love with and broke out of love!
"So, I didn't really break out of love …" Chu Yang's mouth revealed a self-deprecating smile as he muttered to himself.
A trace of regret quietly spread in his heart. Like smoke, it instantly engulfed his entire soul.
At this moment, his heart could no longer be controlled, and he didn't want to control it …
Qing Wu! I wonder if I can meet you in the netherworld this time?
Qing Wu, do you know how much I regret leaving you in order to cultivate the Three Tribulations Emotion Destroying Slash …
Chu Yang's heart was full of sorrow and bitterness …
"Everyone attack together! Let's just chop him up! As for the Tribulations Sword, it's not too late for us to discuss it slowly! " Someone shouted, "Otherwise, when he recovers, it'll be our turn to waste our efforts!"
Everyone around roared in agreement. Immediately, they raised their swords and sabers and surrounded Chu Yang.
Chu Yang still sat there in a trance, motionless. His eyes were fixed on a certain spot in front of him. It was as if there was an eternity of desolation. His bloodstained hair floated in front of his forehead …
The figure in his mind danced more and more intensely. It had already formed a red shadow. It was ethereal, but red like a red silk that filled the sky. At the same time, a graceful and desolate song faintly came out from the red shadow …
"A lifetime of not dancing, a dance is a lifetime of bitterness; in this life, I dance for you, even if I have to dance a lifetime of bitterness!"
This was a short poem that Mo Qing Wu had composed on the night of their engagement. He could still remember that Mo Qing Wu's eyes were filled with tears. Her eyes were filled with sorrow and resentment. She … knew that he was using her love to practice martial arts. But she still threw herself into his arms like a moth to a flame, allowing him to burn as much as he wanted!
That pure and virtuous girl … Chu Yang thought despondently. His heart was unbearably bitter. Only at the end of one's life did he know the value of true love … But he could no longer turn back …
He could still remember that time when Mo Qing Wu was rejected by him for the last time. Her heart was broken and her soul was broken. She was distracted and was attacked on her way back. A beauty of a generation finally died.
When he heard the news, he immediately rushed over. But in the end, he was still a step too late. Although he later killed all the people of the clan that hurt Mo Qing Wu, not even a chicken or a dog of the clan was spared, the beauty could not be resurrected!
That peerless beauty, on the verge of death, laid softly in his arms and said to him, "Chu Yang, if there's a next life … if I can still meet you, I hope you can … take a good look at me. I'm prettier than a sword! "
"Chu Yang, to be able to die in your arms, I'm very satisfied …" These were Mo Qing Wu's last words …
Qing Wu, you're not satisfied. You have regrets. Otherwise, why would there be tears at the corners of your eyes? On the face of the beauty who was already breathless, those two drops of clear tears suddenly fell … Coupled with the forced smile she put on for fear that he would be sad, it was so sad and beautiful …
Those two drops of clear tears smashed his heart into pieces at that moment! From then on, this heart was sealed!
Light as a dream, floating in the air,
Enchanting as a sea of blood and a mountain of bones dance;
Don't ask a lord who wields a sword for a thousand miles,
Accompanying in life and death to the heavens!
This was a poem that the world's number one genius Xue Leihan had specially composed back then when he sensed Mo Qing Wu's deep feelings for Chu Yang.
And now, Qing Wu, you've reached the heavens, but I'm still in this world … But I can immediately accompany you in life and death … For generations to come!
Chu Yang was lost in thought. A gentle and sad smile hung at the corners of his mouth, which had always been cold and hard. His blood-stained long hair fluttered in the wind …
Qing Wu, wait for me!
Qing Wu, do you know, if there's a next life, I'd rather not practice any sword skills, rather not reach the peak, rather not take revenge, just to be with you! In this world, what can compare to that smile of yours? None!
The beautiful song and dance in his mind gradually faded away. Mo Qing Wu's voice also seemed to become more and more ethereal. "Dancing for you in this life … Dancing for you in this life … My heart will never change … Even ten thousand deaths won't be bitter … Not bitter …"
With a swoosh, a golden blade came at him. Chu Yang was in a trance. He casually blocked with his sword. His mind was still listening to Mo Qing Wu's voice … This life is over. Qing Wu, before I die, let me hear more of your voice …
Not bitter … Qing Wu, you're bitter, but you don't feel bitter. Now … I'm very bitter! So regretful!
More and more knives and swords landed on his body. Blood flew out bit by bit. Pain gathered from all parts of his body, finally interrupting the song and dance in his mind!
Chu Yang roared furiously! He stood up abruptly, his long black hair fluttering violently! His hair band broke! He was completely enraged!
At the last moment of my life, you came to disturb our reunion! Damn it!
With a bang, a sword pierced Chu Yang's chest. Chu Yang's heart ached. He looked down and saw that the jade pendant hanging around his neck had shattered in front of his eyes. On the jade pendant, the word "Wu" quietly shattered into pieces …
Chu Yang reached out and touched it blankly. Instantly, his eyes widened!
This was the only memento that Qing Wu left for him!
"Kill!" Chu Yang suddenly raised his head. His eyes were filled with killing intent. With a roar, the Calamity Sword in his hand suddenly swung up with tens of thousands of sword lights. Like lightning, it suddenly connected into a belt of light!
With a series of bangs, all the weapons around him were neatly cut in half!
Everyone hurriedly retreated. They looked at the neat circle of broken weapons at Chu Yang's feet in horror. Cold sweat flowed down their backs. They didn't expect the power of the Calamity Sword to be so terrifying!
They thought that Chu Yang was a lamp that had run out of oil. It was the time to relax and be bold. Everyone was thinking about how to deal with the Calamity Sword after Chu Yang died. How to snatch it? If it fell into their hands, how to escape? While they were urgently thinking about countermeasures, Chu Yang's sword suddenly exploded! And it was so powerful!
It was completely unexpected!
Chu Yang was bathed in blood. He stood with his sword in hand. His eyes coldly looked at the crowd in front of him. When his eyes fell on someone's face, that person couldn't help but tremble.
They only felt that in this pair of eyes, there was infinite sorrow, infinite despair, infinite anger, and … infinite killing intent!
Chu Yang looked around and suddenly asked softly, "You want the Calamity Sword?"
Without waiting for anyone to answer, he laughed coldly and said slowly, "Okay! I'll let you see the Calamity Sword! "
He suddenly jumped up!
He had already suffered countless fatal injuries, but he actually jumped up! In the air, all the wounds on his body spurted blood at the same time. But he was indifferent. His face was solemn as he coldly shouted,
"Calamity Sword, one ray of cold light pierces ten thousand fathoms!"
With a wave of the Calamity Sword, a ray of light shot out in an arc! As the arc shot out, tens of thousands of rays of cold light rushed out! These tens of thousands of rays of cold light seemed to carry the most ancient desolation in the world …
Calamity Sword! Heaven Sword Technique! One sword!
Heaven was the name of this continent. Throughout history, none of the sword techniques had dared to use these three words as their names. However, the Calamity Sword Technique had directly used the name "Heaven"!
Since ancient times, this was the only set!
Although Chu Yang couldn't unleash the true power of the Calamity Sword Technique, he had comprehended these few sword techniques for a long time. Although the power of these few sword techniques wasn't as great as imagined, it was still far beyond ordinary sword techniques.
The dozens of experts around knew that this sword was no small matter. All of them brought out their trump cards and tried their best to resist this attack! Everyone's body swayed. They felt that the weapons in their hands were almost unsteady.
"Calamity Sword, what harm is there in slaughtering the world!"
Before the first move was finished, the second move had already arrived with murderous intent! The surging rays of light were like the rising tide of the sea. Boundless murderous intent shot out in all directions! Screams rang out. Dozens of experts who could dominate a region tried their best to resist, but they still retreated pathetically with blood all over their bodies!
At this moment, everyone had an illusion: The current Chu Yang was definitely not injured! He was definitely in a complete state!
But they didn't know that they had interrupted Chu Yang's memories and Mo Qingwu's singing and dancing, making Chu Yang completely furious and unleashing all the potential of his body! This was the power of life, the fury of the soul! This power was even far beyond his peak!
"Calamity Sword, gather the wind and clouds to become the emperor!"
Chu Yang laughed tragically. As he waved the Calamity Sword, a huge crown actually seemed to appear! That brilliant pressure covered the sky and covered the earth! Wherever the sword light pointed, there were continuous screams. Arrows of blood flew, and heads rolled off from their necks, as if a cart of rotten watermelons had been overturned …
The king descends, all living things in the world are at my mercy! Do as I please, take as I wish!
"Calamity Sword! Cut off the lover of worldly affairs! "
"Calamity Sword! Mountain of Corpses, Sea of Blood, Everlasting Incense! "
Three moves were unleashed together. This blood-stained ground once again turned into a slaughterhouse! All the dozens of people who surrounded him this time fell into pools of blood without exception!
Chu Yang landed and staggered! His eyes looked disdainfully at the surroundings. Looking around, there was no one left standing for hundreds of feet! The former masters, the former glory and glory, had all turned into corpses under the unparalleled power of the Calamity Sword!
You want the Calamity Sword? You … deserve it?!
However, Chu Yang was also like a lamp that had run out of oil after this outburst!
"Qingwu, no matter in heaven or on earth, who can stop our reunion?!" He stood with his sword, panting, but gently closed his eyes. He was hoping that the song and dance in his mind would appear again. But it didn't!
Chu Yang suddenly opened his eyes and growled, "Why? Why not? Qingwu … "
In the distance, in three directions, three lights rose at the same time, transforming into three golden figures in the air! Dazzling with insufferably arrogant arrogance.
Illusory golden light, king of the land!
This meant that three King level martial artists had appeared!
Chu Yang's pupils contracted, and he laughed bitterly. He looked at the three golden figures in the sky helplessly, his heart cold. He didn't expect that the other party's real killer move would only appear now!
He was only a Revered Martial Artist. Although he was only one level away from King level, this one level was the difference between heaven and earth!
Three King level martial artists! What a big move!
"Good sword technique, worthy of being the Poisonous Sword Revered Martial Artist! But in this Upper Three Heavens, it is not a place where a mere Poisonous Sword Revered Martial Artist like you can behave atrociously! "One person said gently," It's a pity that I can't have a fair fight with you, what a pity! "
Following the voice, the other two people appeared together. The three people, all wearing wide robes with large sleeves, came with the wind. Their postures were confident, their faces calm.
Chu Yang's eyes were already a bit blurry, "You three Kings … also want the Calamity Sword?"
"Wrong, we don't want the Calamity Sword. We want you to die! " The three smiled at the same time, with a dignified demeanor, "But taking over the Calamity Sword is also an unexpected gain. A big gain! "
Chu Yang smiled coldly, straightened his back, and said proudly, "It's a pity that you don't understand the Calamity Sword! You will never get it! "
His eyes became resolute and resolute!
He was already powerless to fight!
But he could still make one last attack! Destroy!
Destroy himself, destroy the Calamity Sword! Destroy the enemy!
With a flash of sword light, Chu Yang reversed the Calamity Sword and stabbed it into his own heart! His eyes looked at the three without the slightest emotion, and shouted, "With my heart's blood, destroy ten thousand calamities! Calamity Sword Master, reverse heaven and earth! "
This was the only sword he could use to its full power. When he saw the sword technique, he knew that he could use this sword. But this sword needed to use his own life to activate it!
Who would dare to use this sword technique?
When this sword was used, the person would die!
The Calamity Sword suddenly flashed fiercely, as if a sun had appeared out of nowhere. The sharp sword energy suddenly exploded violently, and the violent power actually pushed Chu Yang's entire body into the air!
This was the Calamity Sword's ultimate move! Using his own heart's blood to sacrifice his own soul, and then activating the sword spirit! This was an absolute move to perish together with the enemy! This move could even kill opponents who were much stronger than himself by a few levels!
It was the Calamity Sword's spirit that killed on its own accord, destroying everything!
"Retreat!" The three King level experts were shocked, and quickly fled outside! Compared to the calmness they had when they came, it was thousands of miles away! That graceful and confident demeanor had long since disappeared without a trace!
They never would have thought that this Poisonous Sword Revered Martial Artist could activate this move!
With a boom, a blazing sword light rose up, illuminating the entire sky with a silvery white color! The three King level experts didn't even have time to defend themselves. They didn't even have time to scream before they were turned into ashes!
Even the golden shadows formed by their King level strength were still flashing in the air, but their lives had already returned to nothingness!
The attack of the Calamity Sword's sword spirit, within the range of its power, could even destroy the heavens and earth, let alone three King level experts?
Chu Yang suddenly felt that it was a little funny, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Could this be the secret of the Calamity Sword's invincibility? Then, what value did the continent's number one divine object have?
But he faintly felt that it shouldn't be just that. But the true secret of the Calamity Sword, he already didn't have the chance to discover it …
Chu Yang sighed. His body was in the air, and his eyes casually glanced around, but he discovered a person that he didn't think should appear here.
In the distance, a white-clothed person was looking over here, dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.
"Mo Tian Ji!?" Chu Yang's eyes widened, and he finally understood. Why was he ambushed when he was so secretive? Why were all his attacks accurately intercepted by someone!
So it was him, the Master of Calculation and Manipulation, Mo Tian Ji.
No wonder he was defeated so badly!
Chu Yang wanted to laugh bitterly, he wanted to laugh at himself, he wanted to … But in the end, he still didn't do anything. He had already lost all his strength, and he also didn't have time to think …
Chu Yang's body slowly fell from the sky, and slowly fell down. Like a withered autumn, he fell into the dust. His face carried a faint but warm smile, and he muttered, "Qing Wu, if there is a next life, I will dance with you under the heavens!"
Since death was unavoidable, then with the greatest passion and the strongest longing, he would embrace death! Because there, his lover was there!
Somehow, it seemed that in a vast and boundless land of pure white snow, snow was falling from the sky, and the earth was wrapped in silver. A graceful red figure was dancing lightly in this place, as if she was welcoming him, and also as if she was anxious for Chu Yang. He couldn't see her face clearly, but that gentle and affectionate look in her eyes, without any complaints or regrets, was so clear … That graceful dance became more and more intense, and the heaven and earth where she danced, was actually filled with a bleak coldness like fresh blood …
In Chu Yang's heart, the sword tip of the Calamity Sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and it was actually so bright that it dazzled everyone's eyes!
Chu Yang, who had already closed his eyes, seemed to hear an ethereal voice, with tiredness and joy, as if it had been waiting for thousands of years to be relieved of a heavy burden. It said softly, "… Calamity has become nothing, and life and death are still at ease. The blue sky can still be mended, why wait for the next life … Sigh, it's finally here …"
This voice, in just a few short words, seemed to have experienced countless changes, and was so distant and unreachable …
Then, a dazzling light shot out from his heart, and rose from the ground. It flashed in the sky, and suddenly scattered into a dazzling rainbow, illuminating the entire world! It made everyone who saw it open their eyes as if they were blind!
But with just a flash, it soared into the sky, and then instantly disappeared without a trace …
On the Wind Thunder Platform, the wind whimpered, as if it was weeping and complaining, as if it was still repeating Chu Yang's words: If there is a next life … If there is a next life … Dance with you under the heavens …
*****
(Wahahaha, I'm back again! Brothers, sisters! Come, let me accompany you, how about the world?!
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