Song Chunqiu's sword intent flowed endlessly throughout his body, and there was sharpness everywhere in his body. It was like a body made of sword intent. The surrounding space trembled faintly, as if it could not withstand the power.
Xiao Muyang stared at Song Chunqiu's figure with some expectations in his heart. Now that the senior sword god has half-stepped into the Supreme, with the help of the power of the Changyuan Sword, he should be able to explode with power that surpasses the Supreme.
"This world is just an elementary world. The shackles will not be too strong. As long as the strength reaches the supreme peak, it can be broken." A lazy voice rang in Xiao Muyang's mind, and naturally it was Pengling who spoke.
Xiao Muyang's eyes flashed and he asked via voice transmission, "What is the elementary world?"
"The area of the elementary world is very small, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also extremely thin. This also results in the cultivation level of people living in the elementary world being very low. The supreme level is the upper limit. If you want to continue to move up, you must go to a higher level world." Pengling
explained.
"What about the Ruins Realm? Is it also an elementary world?" Xiao Muyang asked.
"The Ruins Realm is not even an elementary world. It is just a small world. It needs to rely on external forces to maintain its operation. Once external forces are lost, it will collapse and shatter." Pengling continued, "Don't underestimate the elementary world. You must create a place.
The elementary world is extremely difficult, even the strongest being from the Tianpeng tribe does not have such strength."
Xiao Muyang's heart couldn't help but trembled, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. The Tianpeng clan was a famous demon clan in the outside world. No one could create the elementary world. It seemed that the elementary world was not what he imagined.
ordinary.
"What level of cultivation is required to create an elementary world?" Xiao Muyang couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked again.
"It's very scary. He exists at the pinnacle of the spiritual world." There was reverence in Pengling's tone.
The Tianpeng Clan once had that kind of being sitting at its head. It was the most glorious period of the Tianpeng Clan, and it was at the forefront of the major demon clans. Later, that being unfortunately died, and the Tianpeng Clan's status dropped a lot, and it was no longer what it was before.
reputation.
Xiao Muyang was quite uneasy in his heart. He just felt that he was too insignificant. Although he was invincible in this world, in the outside world, he was the lowest cultivator. In the eyes of the strong, he was no different from an ant.
As if he had guessed what Xiao Muyang was thinking, Pengling said, "Although the boss is far from that kind of existence now, with the boss's talent, it may not be impossible to step into that realm in the future."
What Pengling said was not a deliberate bragging to please Xiao Muyang, but his true thoughts. After walking with Xiao Muyang to this day, he knew very well how talented Xiao Muyang was. Even in the outside world, he was definitely considered a top talent.
As long as you give him enough time to grow, the heights he will reach in the future are unimaginable.
Xiao Muyang nodded lightly. He certainly would not belittle himself just because he was born in an elementary world. Moreover, he had two top life souls and divine Yao Sutra and other heaven-defying skills, so he would definitely not be worse than any of his peers.
All he lacks is time and opportunity.
Just as Xiao Muyang was thinking in his mind, an extremely terrifying vision had appeared in the Shenjian Mountains. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and no light could be seen. The wind roared endlessly, causing many people's hearts to tremble violently, and their faces were covered with tears.
A solemn expression.
"Is this the same scene back then?" Bai Yunshu whispered in a void.
"Now is just the beginning, the scene behind will be even more amazing. Watch carefully." Bai Yi said, his eyes always staring at the scene above. Back then, he was lucky enough to witness the whole process of Song Chunqiu's sword opening the sky, and he still remembers it to this day.
new.
"Yes." Bai Yunshu nodded, a dazzling light flashed across his eyes. One day, he would also leave this world.
I saw that the sword power between heaven and earth became more and more terrifying, and terrifying sword intentions surged in the void, brewing into a terrible storm. Song Chunqiu stood steadily in the center of the storm, with his long white hair dancing in the wind,
This scene was deeply imprinted in the minds of countless people, and many people could not help but have the illusion that the old man in the sky was the real sword god, looking down on the world and unparalleled in the world.
Finally, Song Chunqiu took a step forward. The moment his steps fell, a sharp sword whistle sounded from heaven to earth, making countless people's eardrums tremble wildly, as if they were about to be torn apart.
But at this moment, the crowd didn't care about the physical pain at all, and looked at the sky with extremely shocked eyes. They saw an infinite and huge sword shadow condensed between the sky and the earth. It was extremely solid, like a divine sword, hanging down on Song Chunqiu's body.
forward.
Then, Song Chunqiu took the second step, and another sword shadow took shape.
The roar of the sword became more and more terrifying. Song Chunqiu took nine steps in succession, and nine huge sword shadows appeared.
Surrounding Song Chunqiu, everything revealed the might of the sword, covering the boundless void, making the faces of the endless crowd pale as paper, and even the supreme figures were under great pressure.
Xiao Muyang waved his sleeves, and a powerful aura spread from his body, resisting the power of the sword falling from the sky. Suddenly, everyone around him felt much more relaxed and relieved.
I saw Song Chunqiu pointing his finger towards the sky, and in the next moment, nine sword shadows shot towards the sky at the same time. The void where they passed was instantly torn apart, and all the power was wiped out under the sword shadow.
"Boom!"
Nine sword shadows pierced the sky at the same time. At this moment, an extremely powerful light bloomed on the sky, which was so bright that people could not look directly. However, many strong men stared at the scene above, and there was a ray of light in their eyes.
Blood, even so, refused to close his eyes. If they could understand something from it, it would be of immeasurable help to them.
Xiao Muyang naturally did not close his eyes. He saw his eyes emitting bright golden light, looking directly at the sky, and vaguely saw a crack appearing where the nine sword shadows pierced, and the crack was gradually getting bigger.
Seeing the crack, Xiao Muyang suddenly smiled brightly, feeling extremely happy in his heart. The Sword God once again broke the shackles.
Song Chunqiu's power continued to grow stronger, and endless sword intent poured into the nine sword shadows like a tide, causing the cracks in the sky to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon many strong men saw the cracks and exclaimed one after another.
The sounds came out one after another.
"The sky is broken!"
There was deep excitement on the faces of countless people, and their eyes looking at Song Chunqiu were full of admiration, as if they were on a pilgrimage.
After a hundred years, the Sword God once again performed the feat of opening the sky. Although he used nine sword shadows, he actually only fired one sword, and no treasure was used. It can be seen that the Sword God is stronger now than before.
many.
Xiao Muyang didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He overestimated the shackles of this world. Now it seems that he can leave this world without taking action! Song Chunqiu's sword intent is flowing endlessly, and there is sharpness everywhere in his body.
Like a body made of sword intent, the surrounding space trembled faintly, as if it could not withstand the power.
Xiao Muyang stared at Song Chunqiu's figure with some expectations in his heart. Now that the senior sword god has half-stepped into the Supreme, with the help of the power of the Changyuan Sword, he should be able to explode with power that surpasses the Supreme.
"This world is just an elementary world. The shackles will not be too strong. As long as the strength reaches the supreme peak, it can be broken." A lazy voice rang in Xiao Muyang's mind, and naturally it was Pengling who spoke.
Xiao Muyang's eyes flashed and he asked via voice transmission, "What is the elementary world?"
"The area of the elementary world is very small, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also extremely thin. This also results in the cultivation level of people living in the elementary world being very low. The supreme level is the upper limit. If you want to continue to move up, you must go to a higher level world." Pengling
explained.
"What about the Ruins Realm? Is it also an elementary world?" Xiao Muyang asked.
"The Ruins Realm is not even an elementary world. It is just a small world. It needs to rely on external forces to maintain its operation. Once external forces are lost, it will collapse and shatter." Pengling continued, "Don't underestimate the elementary world. You must create a place.
The elementary world is extremely difficult, even the strongest being from the Tianpeng tribe does not have such strength."
Xiao Muyang's heart couldn't help but trembled, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. The Tianpeng clan was a famous demon clan in the outside world. No one could create the elementary world. It seemed that the elementary world was not what he imagined.
ordinary.
"What level of cultivation is required to create an elementary world?" Xiao Muyang couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked again.
"It's very scary. He exists at the pinnacle of the spiritual world." There was reverence in Pengling's tone.
The Tianpeng Clan once had that kind of being sitting at its head. It was the most glorious period of the Tianpeng Clan, and it was at the forefront of the major demon clans. Later, that being unfortunately died, and the Tianpeng Clan's status dropped a lot, and it was no longer what it was before.
reputation.
Xiao Muyang was quite uneasy in his heart. He just felt that he was too insignificant. Although he was invincible in this world, in the outside world, he was the lowest cultivator. In the eyes of the strong, he was no different from an ant.
As if he had guessed what Xiao Muyang was thinking, Pengling said, "Although the boss is far from that kind of existence now, with the boss's talent, it may not be impossible to step into that realm in the future."
What Pengling said was not a deliberate bragging to please Xiao Muyang, but his true thoughts. After walking with Xiao Muyang to this day, he knew very well how talented Xiao Muyang was. Even in the outside world, he was definitely considered a top talent.
As long as you give him enough time to grow, the heights he will reach in the future are unimaginable.
Xiao Muyang nodded lightly. He certainly would not belittle himself just because he was born in an elementary world. Moreover, he had two top life souls and divine Yao Sutra and other heaven-defying skills, so he would definitely not be worse than any of his peers.
All he lacks is time and opportunity.
Just as Xiao Muyang was thinking in his mind, an extremely terrifying vision had appeared in the Shenjian Mountains. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and no light could be seen. The wind roared endlessly, causing many people's hearts to tremble violently, and their faces were covered with tears.
A solemn expression.
"Is this the same scene back then?" Bai Yunshu whispered in a void.
"Now is just the beginning, the scene behind will be even more amazing. Watch carefully." Bai Yi said, his eyes always staring at the scene above. Back then, he was lucky enough to witness the whole process of Song Chunqiu's sword opening the sky, and he still remembers it to this day.
new.
"Yes." Bai Yunshu nodded, a dazzling light flashed across his eyes. One day, he would also leave this world.
I saw that the sword power between heaven and earth became more and more terrifying, and terrifying sword intentions surged in the void, brewing into a terrible storm. Song Chunqiu stood steadily in the center of the storm, with his long white hair dancing in the wind,
This scene was deeply imprinted in the minds of countless people, and many people could not help but have the illusion that the old man in the sky was the real sword god, looking down on the world and unparalleled in the world.
Finally, Song Chunqiu took a step forward. The moment his steps fell, a sharp sword whistle sounded from heaven to earth, making countless people's eardrums tremble wildly, as if they were about to be torn apart.
But at this moment, the crowd didn't care about the physical pain at all, and looked at the sky with extremely shocked eyes. They saw an infinite and huge sword shadow condensed between the sky and the earth. It was extremely solid, like a divine sword, hanging down on Song Chunqiu's body.
forward.
Then, Song Chunqiu took the second step, and another sword shadow took shape.
The roar of the sword became more and more terrifying. Song Chunqiu took nine steps in succession, and nine huge sword shadows appeared.
Surrounding Song Chunqiu, everything revealed the might of the sword, covering the boundless void, making the faces of the endless crowd pale as paper, and even the supreme figures were under great pressure.
Xiao Muyang waved his sleeves, and a powerful aura spread from his body, resisting the power of the sword falling from the sky. Suddenly, everyone around him felt much more relaxed and relieved.
I saw Song Chunqiu pointing his finger towards the sky, and in the next moment, nine sword shadows shot towards the sky at the same time. The void where they passed was instantly torn apart, and all the power was wiped out under the sword shadow.
"Boom!"
Nine sword shadows pierced the sky at the same time. At this moment, an extremely powerful light bloomed on the sky, which was so bright that people could not look directly. However, many strong men stared at the scene above, and there was a ray of light in their eyes.
Blood, even so, refused to close his eyes. If they could understand something from it, it would be of immeasurable help to them.
Xiao Muyang naturally did not close his eyes. He saw his eyes emitting bright golden light, looking directly at the sky, and vaguely saw a crack appearing where the nine sword shadows pierced, and the crack was gradually getting bigger.
Seeing the crack, Xiao Muyang suddenly smiled brightly, feeling extremely happy in his heart. The Sword God once again broke the shackles.
Song Chunqiu's power continued to grow stronger, and endless sword intent poured into the nine sword shadows like a tide, causing the cracks in the sky to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon many strong men saw the cracks and exclaimed one after another.
The sounds came out one after another.
"The sky is broken!"
There was deep excitement on the faces of countless people, and their eyes looking at Song Chunqiu were full of admiration, as if they were on a pilgrimage.
After a hundred years, the Sword God once again performed the feat of opening the sky. Although he used nine sword shadows, he actually only fired one sword, and no treasure was used. It can be seen that the Sword God is stronger now than before.
many.
Xiao Muyang didn't expect it to be so smooth. He overestimated the shackles of this world. Now it seems that he can leave this world without taking action!