The Great Zhou Empire south of Chongzhou passed through the towering Surabaya Pass, making it convenient for them to enter the Southern Wilderness.

The reason why the Southern Wilderness was called the Southern Wilderness.

First, it was located in the south. Second, it was desolate enough. Apart from those barbarians who had long been used to sleeping in the open, living with beasts, and using the heavens and earth as their beds, most of them would not be able to survive in that desolate land.

The Southern Desolate Sword Mausoleum was called the Southern Desolate Sword Mausoleum.

First, he was far away from the bustling Central Plains and was located in the remote Southern Wilderness. Second, it was indeed a mausoleum, a mausoleum where swords were buried.

At this moment, in the Sword Mausoleum.

The desolate earth covered the ground, and yellow sand danced all over the sky.

A black-robed man was sitting in the yellow sand. Behind him were countless long swords stabbed into the ground. They were like tombstones, sleeping quietly here.

Suddenly, the black-robed man's eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light exploded out. The silent swords around him seemed to feel something, and they all let out long cries at that time.

The man seemed to be already old, about half a hundred years old. His temples were covered with unconcealable frost and snow, and his face was covered with vertical and horizontal ravines.

However, these slightly aged traces combined made the man's entire face look exceptionally different.

It was like a sword.

The edge of the sword was cold, and it would rather fold than bend.

At that time, he raised his head to look at the sky, and a blurry figure appeared in the air.

"You also feel it." The figure asked in an ancient tone, as if thousands of years had passed.

"Yes." The man nodded, his expression grave and resolute.

"Are you going?" The figure asked again.

"Junior Brother went to Great Abyss Mountain alone for you and me to suppress the Demon Monarch. How can I just sit idly by and watch the seeds he left behind in this world?" The man replied, his firm voice making it difficult for anyone to say a single word of rebuttal.

Hearing this, the figure also fell silent for a while. After a long time, he said, "Be careful."

After saying that, the phantom flashed in the sky and disappeared into nothingness.

At that time, the man who had received the agreement looked up at the horizon with his hands behind his back for a while, and then he seemed to have made some extremely important decision.

At that time, his broad black robe bulged high, and boundless sword intent surged out like a river.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The swords that had been silent for thousands of years in the Mausoleum of the Sword were like awakened beasts, emitting sword cries that converged into a sea.

Afterwards, the man's body slowly rose into the air, and the swords behind him also flew out of the ground with him at that time.

Then, the divine light in his eyes condensed, and among the thousands of divine swords, a clear edge leapt out. It landed at the man's feet.

"Go." A clear voice came from the man's mouth.

The divine sword let out a long cry. At that time, it carried the man and led the thousands of swords behind him into the distance.

..

At the peak of Kunlun, the Tribulation Cloud Dominance.

The pair of gigantic eyes were still staring at a certain place in the distance, and the expression in their eyes was icy cold.

Suddenly, a strange expression appeared in his eyes.

Right at that moment, a dazzling white light lit up in the distance. Although the white light was only a little bit, it traveled tens of thousands of feet to reach this place.

In just a few breaths.

The white light arrived at the summit of Kunlun Mountain.

Surprisingly, it was the black-robed man from the Sword Mausoleum. He rode his sword and behind him were countless divine swords that flashed with cold light. One after another, they stood in the air like soldiers with strict military discipline.

"Remnants of the Sword Mausoleum? You dare to stop me?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a voice as dignified as a mountain resounded on the summit of Kunlun Mountain.

"The Kunlun Immortal Realm has already become dust. Only the Southern Desolate Sword Mausoleum adheres to the ancient covenant to guard this world. Immortal Sovereigns have repeatedly interfered in the affairs of the mortal world. Could it be that they have already forgotten about the names of their ancestors?"

The black-robed man was much calmer when faced with the arrogant words of the owner of the pair of eyes.

The words he spat out were neither loud nor humble.

It was as if the spring breeze blew willows and the moon illuminated the canal.

Although it was not aggressive, it was still loud and forceful.

"Sages?" The owner of the pair of eyes sneered, and his tone was filled with unconcealed contempt. "Death is a thing of the past. No matter what you've done, how can you compare to this sovereign's eternal freedom? The heavens are my heavens, and the earth is my land."

"I want to destroy that bastard, do you dare to stop me?"

Just as the voice fell, the sound of thunder rose. It was vast and mighty, as if a river was surging, and it was like the sun and moon rotating.

When the man heard this, his pair of eyes that contained sword light suddenly narrowed. The thousands of divine swords behind him shook, and the blade of the sword pointed straight at the huge eyes on the dome.

His sword answered those eyes for him.

Instantly, anger burned in Skyline's eyes.

"A mere ant, daring to break through the might of heaven, you don't know whether to die or not."

"Today, your soul will be destroyed to shake Xiaoxiao!"

As the voice finished speaking, the tribulation clouds in the sky began to spin wildly. Terrifying tribulation lightning began to brew. For a time, the lightning serpent and python swarmed, and a scene of doomsday appeared on the summit of the Kunlun Mountain.

After a few breaths, the tribulation lightning brewing was completed.

A flash of lightning flashed through his eyes.

At that moment, tens of thousands of tribulation lightning bolts rumbled down towards the black-clothed man standing in midair.

At that time, the entire peak of the Kunlun Mountain was illuminated by the lightning that filled the sky. The loud roar caused the entire Kunlun Mountain to tremble.

"I, Mo Chen, have been guarding the Mausoleum of the Sword for 60 years under the orders of my ancestors."

"Be diligent and diligent. We have followed the precepts of our ancestors. We have not slacked off for more than a moment."

The black-robed man stood in the midst of countless lightning tribulations, but he still held his head high with his hands behind his back, and his appearance was dignified.

He murmured, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

At this time, a huge black lotus flower appeared behind the black-robed man. Following the man's murmur, the lotus flower gradually raised its head and slowly bloomed in the thunder light that filled the sky.

Counting carefully, the seven lotus petals clearly belonged to the Immortal Realm.

The man stepped on the gigantic black lotus flower, his gaze like a dragon.

His voice was also a few points louder at that time.

"Today, Heaven has no morals. He wants to bring calamity upon the descendants of the Sword Mausoleum."

"Mo Chen Zi is incompetent. He is willing to use his broken body to block the calamity for his descendants."

"Senior, please help me!"

"Battle of the Heavens!"

As the words "Heaven" fell, the sound of thunder in the sky gradually faded away. It was as if the man's battle intent had also taken its toll on him, causing his aura to weaken a little.

At that moment, the tens of thousands of divine swords behind him lit up, and figures appeared beside the swords.

Their eyes were clear and filled with sword intent, almost as if they were carved from the same eye as the black-robed man.

From the moment they appeared, they all held onto the sword in front of them.

With Qing Feng's hand, there seemed to be nothing in the world that they could fear at that moment.

At that time, the sword cries converged, as if the yellow bell was ringing non-stop.

At that moment, boundless sword intent surged out, like the water of a river, endlessly vast.

"The Grand Dao is complete!"

"You can also use the Sword Derivation!"

At that time, the black-robed man spat out the opening general outline of the Great Evolution Sword Technique.

Chatting was like the words of heaven and earth, echoing endlessly.

After that, he paused and stepped on the lotus flower. All the shadows of the swordsmen behind him followed him and followed the black-clothed man straight towards the lightning tribulation that filled the sky.

..

The tribulation lightning finally descended.

They descended straight towards Xu Han's face.

Before the lightning tribulation could reach him, a surging heavenly might surged forth.

At that time, Xu Han's body was like a boat in the vast ocean, swaying unsteadily, unable to control himself.

His face became paler and paler, and the pores around his body exploded continuously, gushing out wisps of bright red blood one after another.

His internal organs began to ooze blood and deform under the pressure of Heavenly Might. Whether it was outside or inside, his condition was incomparably terrible.

However, he still stubbornly stood upright.

He was unconvinced!

He just wanted to live. What's wrong with that?

Why wasn't even the so-called heavens willing to let him go?

He was going to be wiped out by the lightning tribulation.

He was unconvinced!

Therefore, even if he died, he had to stand up straight.

Thinking like this, the lightning tribulation finally arrived.

It was only a slight contact that a great pain spread throughout his entire body. Every inch of his flesh and blood was burned by the power contained within the lightning tribulation. In an instant, he became riddled with holes.

In the end, he was still too naive.

Xu Han thought self-deprecatingly at that time. With his Diamond Realm cultivation, how could he withstand the lightning tribulation that could suppress an immortal?

This life ended here.

This thought appeared in his mind. His eyes darkened, and he finally lost all consciousness. His body fell to the ground with a loud explosion.

"Xu Han!" Seeing this scene, Ye Hongjian cried out involuntarily. Seeing that the lightning tribulation was about to blow Xu Han to ashes, Ye Hongjian was helpless. She could do nothing but cry out in pain.

At that time, the black cat let out a series of miserable screams, wanting to step forward, but was pushed back by the aftermath of the Heavenly Might again and again.

However, the moment Xu Han's body fell to the ground.

Just now, the surging lightning bolt seemed to have been harassed by an invisible force. The lightning snake trembled and suddenly disappeared from the world.

Along with that, the rolling tribulation lightning also dissipated.

The autumn sun finally shone into the withered autumn forest. Ye Hongjian , who was bathed in light, looked at the unconscious youth lying in blood but still breathing. She couldn't help but have a sense of unreality in her mind that seemed like another life.

She was stunned for a long time before regaining her senses. She hurriedly walked to the youth and extended her hand to investigate Xu Han's injuries.

At that moment, a strong look of surprise appeared in her eyes. The situation in Xu Han's body was not good, and his internal organs were seriously damaged. Strangely, there was a mysterious force nourishing his internal organs, allowing his injuries to be repaired at an extremely terrifying speed. Although Xu Han was still unconscious, there was no longer any danger to his life.

Ye Hongjian had never encountered such a strange thing before, but she had seen too many strange things today. Soon, she calmed down and helped Xu Han, who had fallen to the ground, to find a quiet place to treat his injuries.

"To sing, you must indulge in alcohol. You can't stop until you're drunk."

At this moment, a rough song suddenly sounded in the forest. Not far away, a drunk middle-aged man was staggering towards the two of them.

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