"Can't you sense it?" Master Axe frowned slightly, but took a deep breath for a while, "In this case, we can only wait a little longer. So, let's wait another 20,000 years. If it happens in
If there is still no trace of little friend Tianhou in the next 20,000 years, then let’s announce his death to the public.”
"Twenty thousand years?" Several people around him looked surprised.
You know, Jian Wushuang has been missing for ten thousand years.
If other cultivators under Xing Gong had been missing for thousands of years in unexplored areas, Xing Gong would probably have announced his death. However, Jian Wushuang would have to wait until he had been missing for thirty thousand years before announcing his death.
Think about the importance of Jian Wushuang to Xing Gong.
Of course, the Lord of Axe-Yi and the others did not know this importance, but they knew how much the Palace Master valued Jian Wushuang.
The reason why they waited so long to announce Jian Wushuang's death was largely because they wanted to wait until they were more certain before reporting the news to their palace master. In addition, they also had no confidence in Jian Wushuang's death.
With the last glimmer of hope.
But unfortunately, after another 20,000 years, Jian Wushuang still has no news at all.
At this time, the master of Axe, Duan Yuhou and others no longer have any hope against Jian Wushuang.
Soon, the news that the Lord of the Blood Sword had died spread throughout this territory.
However, the three major battlefields are endlessly dangerous, and there are countless strong men from all star realms and forces fighting there. Although Jian Wushuang has a certain reputation, compared to this territory, he is still only an insignificant figure.
Just a small role.
Even if the news of his death spreads, it will not cause the slightest fluctuation in this territory. At most, it will be the Lord of Shen, Lord of the Sword Python, and Zi who have had contact with Jian Wushuang and have a certain friendship.
Ming Zhizhu and the others just sighed a little in their hearts.
…
Time flies by, but the three major battlefields are still in full swing.
And deep in the Demon Smoke Valley, in that special time and space in the unexplored area, on the high platform, Jian Wushuang has been trapped here for fifty thousand years.
Being trapped for 50,000 years can be considered a kind of torture for Jian Wushuang, but fortunately he can continue to fight against those humanoid sculptures. His swordsmanship and his strength have been improving and improving, so there is no need to worry about it.
It would seem too lonely and boring.
In addition, in 50,000 years, his heart had already completely calmed down, even become silent.
Now, he is not worried about his predicament at all, but is full of expectations for his future.
"Fifty thousand years!"
"In the past 50,000 years, I don't know how many times I have fought fiercely with the six humanoid sculptures in front of me. In these countless battles, I have been pondering the secret of the fusion of their swordsmanship. I have never been able to understand their swordsmanship before.
Why can they be so perfectly fused together, and why their power suddenly increases so much after the fusion, but now, I understand."
Jian Wushuang stood there with a smile on his face, looking at the six human sculptures in front of him that he had just fought with.
That's right, after fifty thousand years, he was still stuck on these six humanoid sculptures. Even if his swordsmanship improved greatly again, he still could not break through the obstacles of these six humanoid sculptures.
However, although he failed to break through the obstacles of these six humanoid sculptures, he figured out the reason for the sudden surge in swordsmanship compatibility of these six humanoid sculptures.
"It's Kendo!"
"The reason why their swordsmanship can be so perfectly integrated is because the swordsmanship they master is completely different from the swordsmanship I master!"
"My way of swordsmanship is my own way of swordsmanship, with myself as the core. Even the power of the swordsmanship comes from the world of swords condensed in my body. However, the swordsmanship of these humanoid sculptures is not based on themselves.
The core is the entire world as the core, and the sword power they use also comes from the surrounding world, or to be precise, from the vast universe!"
"Although the world of swords I have condensed is extremely stable and powerful, it is only a small world of swords after all. No matter how the sword is improved, the power of the sword will still have its limit, but the power of the sword originates from the universe.
, but it is vast and endless in the true sense!”
Jian Wushuang clasped his hands tightly, his eyes flashing with intense light.
He understood and understood the shortcomings of his own swordsmanship.
Just as he said, the sword art he mastered centered on himself and was self-centered. Although this kind of sword art is powerful, it is too narrow!
Just like a creek, although this creek is completely occupied by him and can be controlled at will, how can the power of a creek compare to the magnificent ocean? Let alone the entire universe?
"Wrong, wrong!" Jian Wushuang laughed, "I have always been based on Taichu God Realm's kendo understanding system, with my own kendo as the core, and I have been improving step by step according to the Taichu God Realm kendo levels.
, but I have never thought that the Taichu God Realm is just an inconspicuous third-level star in the vast universe. How can the cultivation system in this star be complete? How can it all be correct?"
"I can't help it. I was born in the Taichu God Realm. After all, my vision is too small. I have not seen the true vastness of this universe. I have never questioned some of the cultivation and enlightenment systems of the Taichu God Realm. But now, I understand that the real
The kendo of the sword is not centered on oneself at all, but should be centered on heaven, earth, and the vast universe. That is the truly broad, vast, strong and powerful kendo!!"
"Haha~~~"
Jian Wushuang laughed crazily, and his laughter reverberated throughout this special time and space.
The laughter lasted for a while before it finally subsided.
In the center of the high platform, Jian Wushuang had already sat down cross-legged. His eyes were cold and his body shook slightly. In an instant, a huge and complete world of swords appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
This world of swords is the world of swordsmanship that Jian Wushuang once spent a lot of money to condense. It represents Jian Wushuang's achievements in the world of swordsmanship. Now, the scope of this world of swords has been a hundred thousand years, and the center of it is
The Infinite Sword Tree is also hundreds of thousands of feet tall, with lush branches and luxuriant leaves, covering the entire world of swords. In this world of swords, there are mountains and water, and everything that a normal world should have.
These were all formed after Jian Wushuang reached the third level of swordsmanship and evolved all things.
But now...looking at the world of swords in front of him, Jian Wushuang's eyes were extremely cold.
"I have intuition, and my judgment will never be wrong."
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang raised his heart, and instantly... boom~~ The entire world of swords began to disintegrate at an alarming speed.
Jian Wushuang actually destroyed the world of swords that he had worked so hard to build with his own hands!!