"Sword Elder!? What are you doing here!"
For the first ti, Wu Die showed a look of fear. She stared blankly at the old man in the straw raincoat, just about to speak, when she noticed ng Qingzhou finishing his farewell drink and boasting shalessly about killing soone for fun.
"Sir, you must leave this place and seek the protection of Your Majesty!"
ng Qingzhou smiled faintly and shook his head, saying, "No need. With a cultivation level at the half-step Sea Covering Realm, I can travel a thousand miles with a single thought, overturn rivers and seas at will, possessing imnse divine power. Where could I possibly run to?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Die beca anxious and pleaded, "Sword Elder, please spare Mr. ng."
In the Great Jin Dynasty, those at the Ninth Rank Realm could be considered martial experts, the First Rank Realm were land immortals in the eyes of mortals, the Cloud Ascension Realm could dominate a region, and the Mountain Moving Realm could establish their own sect, becoming the leader of a dium or small sect.
As for cultivators at the Sea Covering Realm, they were seen as living gods, mysterious beings whose true forms were rarely seen.
In Wu Die's eyes, the Sword Elder at the half-step Sea Covering Realm was already a being as powerful as a deity.
The Sword Elder poured the remaining wine from the jug onto his ancient bronze sword, moving leisurely and indifferently, saying, "The Heir Apparent has asked to kill this man and cripple your cultivation to bring you back. I think you should plead for yourself first."
Upon hearing this, both Wu Die and ng Qingzhou were stunned, their faces filled with confusion.
Huh?
ng Qingzhou was shocked.
Is the overpowered protagonist insane? Such a powerful future Morning Glow Realm expert, and you want to cripple her cultivation?
Are you out of your mind?
"What do you an?" Wu Die asked, bewildered.
The Sword Elder replied, "I don't know, and I don't care. Will you cripple your own cultivation, or shall I help you?"
Wu Die was dumbfounded.
What kind of nonsense is this? I risked my life to help you kill soone, the task isn't even complete, and now you're sending soone to harm ?
Backstabbing your teammates, huh?
"How shaless." Wu Die despaired but maintained her composure. Her cold eyes fixed on the Sword Elder, she resolutely said, "Sir, you must leave the mountain quickly! I will hold him off."
Seeing this, ng Qingzhou felt relieved. He had been sowhat displeased, after all, it was this woman who dragged him into the main storyline.
But she was also helpless, and her sense of responsibility at the mont of death showed that she was a kind and gentle woman at heart.
"Enough talk." The Sword Elder squinted his eyes slightly, staring at ng Qingzhou, and said slowly, "You, it's ti to go."
Wu Die stepped in front of ng Qingzhou, turned back with a smile, and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault for involving you, sir... Run quickly."
As she finished speaking, Wu Die bit her tongue, burning her essence blood to forcibly enhance her strength, preparing to trade her life for ti to delay the Sword Elder.
Tap!
Tap, tap!
Tap, tap, tap...
The Sword Elder walked towards the two unhurriedly, each step causing Cool Breeze Mountain to tremble rhythmically, like a dragon turning over in the earth.
Clang!
A sharp, piercing sword cry echoed. The bronze sword, covered in rust, was enveloped in a fierce sword sense.
Around the Sword Elder, the void was sliced into small fragnts, and the chaotic currents hidden in the void roared, making him seem like a Sword Emperor returning from ancient tis.
Pfft!
Wu Die coughed up blood. Without even engaging in battle, just a hair-thin strand of sword sense had severely injured her from a distance.
"So strong." Wu Die knelt on the ground in despair, her almond-shaped eyes filled with helplessness and hopelessness, murmuring, "Brother, sister can't save you anymore."
Suddenly,
A surge of powerful sword sense shot into the sky, even the gentle breeze turned into sharp sword scars!
Wu Die was first stunned, then turned back in shock, only to see ng Qingzhou standing behind her, his posture upright, his expression cold as he faced forward.
"Sir, you..." Wu Die's face turned pale with shock.
She was very intelligent and instantly thought of many things.
The sir was not a mortal without cultivation!
"You think you have the upper hand, don't you?" ng Qingzhou spoke, his tone murderous, "Old man, you should know there's always soone better."
ng Qingzhou's words carried an imperial decree-like power, each word turning into a majestic sword flow, suppressing all of the Sword Elder's sword sense.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."
The Sword Elder squinted his eyes slightly, his steps suddenly halted, looking at ng Qingzhou in surprise.
"The information was wrong, you're a sword cultivator? And quite accomplished, interesting."
ng Qingzhou's killing intent grew stronger, his patience wearing thin.
He had been cautious enough, trying to avoid getting involved in the main storyline, fearing to provoke the overpowered protagonist and the major villains, even going so far as to marry into a family and do nothing.
But after only a month of peaceful days, Zhao Gou sent soone to cause trouble for no reason.
What the hell did I do to you? We've never even t.
ng Qingzhou sneered, "Maintaining your expert deanor even at death's door, old man, I think you've overdosed on brain supplents."
Thud!
With that, ng Qingzhou tapped the void lightly with his blind cane. Instantly, all the shattered space and raging currents were restored.
The surrounding scenery lost its color, turning black and gray.
Like a black-and-white photograph, birds flying and diving reversed fra by fra, fallen leaves returned to the branches bit by bit...
The Sword Elder was stunned, looking around blankly, his expression gradually turning serious.
"Sword Incantation, Break!" The Sword Elder shouted, his sword moving like a dragon.
A vast sword light surged towards ng Qingzhou, its terrifying power enough to annihilate everything!
ng Qingzhou's lips curled up, and he said indifferently, "Suppress!"
In an instant, the sword sense seed to hit an invisible barrier, unable to advance any further.
Then, the vast sword sense shattered with a bang! Turning into countless fragnts, it returned to the Sword Elder's body.
ng Qingzhou uttered another word, "Revert!"
Imdiately, the world lost its color, turning black and white, the scenery reversing as if on a fast-moving train, the surroundings flowing backward rapidly.
"What... what is this?"
The Sword Elder could no longer remain calm. He was horrified to find that the spiritual energy he had released earlier was slowly returning, and the void that had been cut into pieces was reassembling.
"Ti laws!" The Sword Elder, uncontrollably retreating to his original position, said, "This is impossible, integrating ti laws into swordsmanship, unheard of! It's absurd!"
"Slash!" ng Qingzhou uttered a word.
The next mont, a mory appeared out of nowhere in the Sword Elder's mind.
It was ten years ago,
The day he broke through to the half-step Sea Covering Realm, his appearance hadn't changed much from now.
The Sword Elder sat cross-legged in his cave, sweating profusely.
At the critical mont of his breakthrough, a beam of light suddenly shone into the dark cave, a short sword ford by the tributary of ti, slashing off one of his arms with a swish.
At the sa ti, the Sword Elder, disturbed, failed his breakthrough and his realm fell to the peak of the Mountain Moving Realm.
"An illusion?" The Sword Elder ca back to his senses, indifferent, but when he looked down, he found that one of his arms was missing!
The cross-section of the severed arm had an ugly scar.
Not only that, the Sword Elder inexplicably fell to the peak of the Mountain Moving Realm!
"Your sword sense can mark a target, revert ti to interfere with the past, making it a predetermined fact in the present and future?" The Sword Elder's face was full of fear and panic, his teeth chattering as he spoke.
Damn Zhao Gou, what kind of person have you provoked!
And those intelligence organizations, are they eating shit? Such a terrifying Sword Saint, and you told he was a mortal?
I've been screwed by my pig teammates!!
"Zhao Gou, you've done a great disservice!" The Sword Elder decisively pleaded, "Senior, spare my life, I am willing to pay any price!"
ng Qingzhou grinned, "Knowing my cultivation level, you are already guilty beyond redemption. As a sword cultivator, witnessing this Sword Sense of Ti and Space, you can die without regrets."
"Go with dignity, I give you the highest respect."
Upon hearing this, the Sword Elder's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth, "Senior, don't push . If you push too hard, even if it costs my life, I can still injure you severely!"
ng Qingzhou smiled without speaking, his killing intent growing stronger.
Trade your life for an injury?
Sorry, you underestimate the power of the Sword Sense of Ti and Space.
Suddenly.
The Sword Elder's eyes glazed over, he patted his head, and laughed dumbly, "What was I saying, interfering with the past, Sword Sense of Ti..."
"I've always been at the peak of the Mountain Moving Realm, I tried to break through to the half-step Sea Covering Realm before, but unfortunately failed."
"As for my arm... I can't rember, maybe it was injured in so battle."
ng Qingzhou's smile was radiant, showing a row of white teeth, and he said warmly, "You're right!"
This smile, however, terrified Wu Die, who was watching from the side, her lips turning bloodless, her eyes staring blankly at ng Qingzhou.
For the first ti, she felt what true terror was!
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