Chapter 245 Farewell to Chen Guzhou, the Essence of Sword Fate "He should be Jian Yi, right? The number one swordsman on the Black List, his reputation is well-deserved."Boom! Thousands of thunders suddenly gathered together and turned into a lightning spear to meet the sword light. At that moment, the world seemed silent. The sword light disappeared and the thunder and lightning dissipated. Then, a shocking sound finally came a step too late. Song Lin's scalp went numb and he stepped back. "Is this the real thunder tribulation? Does everyone have to go through this kind of tribulation, or... only in the Sanjiang area, because of going against the will of heaven, will one encounter this kind of tribulation?" Song Lin frowned. He had also experienced the thunder tribulation in Luofeng Gorge, but compared with what Jian Yi was experiencing at the moment, it was nothing. He could feel such movement even though he was hundreds of miles away. How terrible would the pressure be for the swordsman in the middle of it? But this is exactly what he may have to face in the future.

Can human power...really overcome heaven? Suddenly. The purple-gold portal shone brightly, emitting a ray of divine light. "Well done!" He pointed his sword to the sky and let out a long roar. Suddenly. Thousands of sword beams burst out one after another, and the power of the five elements within the sword seemed endless, as if it was as high as the sky. Boom—— The sword light and divine light collided, bursting out with dazzling colors again. However, this time, the sword light was like straw hitting a sharp arrow, and it all dissipated in the air. The beam of light seemed to pierce through the darkness, and nothing in the world could stop it, and it fell straight towards the sword. Hundreds of miles away. Song Lin looked at Jian Yi with a serious expression, waiting to see how he would respond. As expected. Faced with such a shocking blow, Jian Yi still did not draw his sword. He still used his finger as a sword to pierce the sky, and he was extremely confident. "The Book of Robbery·Sword One. Wuxin, learn this sword well!" The voice of Sword One came. Jian Wuxin? Song Lin turned his eyes, but did not see Jian Wuxin. Suddenly. Swoosh - the sword energy buzzed in a hundred miles, transforming into a terrifying sword energy field. In an instant, it condensed into a light, condensed sword light at the tip of Jian Yi's finger, full of purple energy. "go with!"

A flash of sword flew down and lingered between the bull and the douni. Instantly. The divine light and the sword light collided, and each disappeared silently between heaven and earth. This time, there was really no sound. Song Lin's eyes suddenly tightened. He couldn't understand again. The grace of this sword, like the final blow of the magician Li Yixiu, gave him the feeling that it was completely beyond the level of his own understanding. 'He is truly a god!' Song Lin looked up at Jian Yi's figure with a hint of admiration in his eyes. Today, three thousand years later, there is actually someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the supreme master who stood at the top of the world like the magician of that time. In this era, he could not find a suitable opponent, so he chose to be the enemy of heaven and earth, and took nature as his teacher, thus achieving a different path to the pinnacle of swordsmanship. "The so-called Tribulation Sutra: Sword One should be the first sword he created by imitating the heaven and earth, right?" Boom boom~~ The sky was shaking and lightning was everywhere. Behind the sky full of calamity clouds, wisps of dark green background light seeped out, illuminating the sky, earth, mountains, rivers, and all things in a bleak green. Amidst bursts of roaring sounds. The purple gold door slowly opened. "Has it passed?" Song Lin's eyes showed anticipation. Changes occur suddenly. "Roar——" Countless ferocious and evil demonic roars filled the world at this moment. Jian Yi's expression suddenly became extremely solemn at this moment. "Roar! Roar!" "Ow—" Inside the purple-gold portal, one could see phantoms twisting and struggling. They looked like demons, strange beasts, or the most evil beings in the world, emitting countless evil thoughts. The aura of each one was more evil than the golden body of the clavicle Bodhisattva that Xu Jingting had condensed before, and it made people feel more repelled from the bottom of their hearts. "Inside the Purple Gold Gate is not the road leading to the mountain, but a sealed ancient evil demon?" Song Lin couldn't help but feel palpitations. boom! The purple-gold portal opened completely, and countless phantoms roared excitedly and rushed towards Jian Yi. "bring it on!"

Jian Yi laughed loudly, with endless sword light bursting out from his body, and he actually took the initiative to meet the enemy. Suddenly. A fierce war broke out. The thunderstorm has stopped. The purple-gold portal absorbed the power of heaven and earth in the calamity clouds, and the phantom of the evil demon that it created seemed to be the highlight of today. This is a test from heaven and earth to those who are destined to be calamities. To survive the calamity in this world and achieve the greatest golden body of all time, one must be prepared to shake the seal, accept cause and effect, and face the ancient evil demon alone. Only by surviving this disaster can you gain the recognition of heaven and earth. Only then will you be qualified to face the ancient and mysterious existence behind the purple gold gate. This moment. Song Lin thought a lot. Perhaps, the Three Rivers and Nine Springs are not places that God hates. Perhaps, the significance of the Purple Gold Gate's existence is not to restrict the birth of beings that transcend the Divine Mansion, but... to use the heaven and earth as a prison, and all things as poison, to give birth to an existence that can compete with the "thing" sealed behind the Purple Gold Gate. It or she, or 'Him', is to continue the incense for all the spirits in the world in the future generations. and so. That person must possess supreme talent, the greatest potential throughout history, and the strongest character and temperament, to be qualified to reach the top and achieve the unique supreme golden body. 'not good! ' Thinking of this, Song Lin suddenly felt something was wrong. Is Jianyi qualified? Maybe there is. But in his opinion, he may not be as good as the magician, Ye Qingyun, and even Li Yixiu. The three of them competed in the past, and under the influence of the great trend of heaven and earth, they used the rivers and lakes as chessboards and all living beings as poisons, but in the end they failed and all disappeared in the long river of time. The magician dies, his decaying body passes away like a light cloud. Compared with them, is the current Jian Yi... really worthy? Thinking. Strange phenomena appeared between heaven and earth again. "The Tribulation Sutra: Jian Miao." Jian Yi's voice sounded. One ray of sword light, two ray of sword light, three ray of sword light... Thousands and thousands of swords, all returning to their origin. In an instant, all kinds of mysterious sword techniques evolved, each one was different, and each move was the best in the world. Bang~bang~ The phantoms of evil spirits roared in fear, like paper figures wet by drizzling rain, and disintegrated in the sword light. that moment.

Song Lin seemed to see thousands of sword lights turning into a long river of swords, with Jian Yi standing in the middle of it, as if he had become the only master between heaven and earth. A little sword intent is as vast as a thousand rivers; two sleeves are as white clouds as thousands of feet away. The artistic conception of this sword is somewhat similar to that of Chen Guzhou back then, and also somewhat... similar to Ye Qingyun's Fu Shui sword back then! "Could it be——" Song Lin widened his eyes. Is he Chen Guzhou or Ye Qingyun? Instantly. The sky was clear and all the evil spirits disappeared. A great disaster was thus averted. however. Jian Yi still stood in the clear sky, looking up at the purple-gold portal in the calamity clouds. The disaster is not over yet! The test of heaven and earth continues. Boom~~ A strange heartbeat spread throughout the world from the purple gold portal. that moment. Song Lin saw that Jian Yi's expression changed completely. He was shocked all over, and he slowly lowered his head with a bitter smile on his face. It seemed that the moment he heard that heartbeat, he knew he could not win. Face that thing. I absolutely...can’t win. "Master!" Jian Wuxin's voice rang out, and he also felt that Jian Yi suddenly lost his fighting spirit, and his expression could not help but be terrified. "Wuxin." Jian Yi sighed, "Master has taught you for twenty years, and you have also followed me diligently and learned sword for twenty years. But now I feel that this may have harmed you." The words that sounded like a dying will made the three people in front of the spring feel extremely uneasy. What on earth is inside that purple gold gate? How could it make a strong man like Jian Yi so desperate? "Master..." Jian Wuxin had a dazed look on his face as he stood under the water curtain of the spring. "I saw the kid you lost. He's better than you." Jian Yi's eyes turned slightly, as if he glanced at Song Lin's location, hundreds of miles away. "Perhaps, this world, this world, is the best teacher. Don't learn from me. Your talent is not worse than mine. Go and find your own way!" Say it.

A shocking sword intent rushed straight into the sky. Jian Yi seemed to have turned into a sword, the strongest sword in the world, and rushed towards the Zijin Gate resolutely. He didn't give up. Since all this is caused by myself, I will end it all with my life which is as tiny as a firefly! "The Book of Robbery: Sword Destruction!" The piercing sword light, carrying with it the determination to destroy everything, suddenly rushed up into the sky and reached the open purple-gold gate. Man and sword unite! this moment. Jian Yi's entire body disappeared, and in the eyes of the world he turned into a one-of-a-kind sword, a golden statue of supreme swordsmanship with unparalleled sharpness. "Oh ah~~~" a strange voice came. A scaly beast claw slowly emerged from the purple-gold portal. The giant claw that was like a mountain seemed to grasp the power of heaven and earth. It grasped the sword body of Jian Yi and squeezed it gently. Puff~~The sword light dissipated. However, the last ray of sword power passed through the giant claw and turned the Purple Gold Gate behind it into ashes with one sword. The strange phenomenon between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared. The calamity cloud, the Purple Gold Gate, Jian Yi...all of it seemed as if they had never appeared, and only an unwilling roar of a beast remained in the sky. "Master!!!" Jian Wuxin's desperate call echoed around the spring. "Master... come back! Master..." "Why...why do you have to face all this alone! Why...you clearly...have a better way to go..." "Why!!!" The tear-jerking voice expressed the sadness of the young swordsman. Hundreds of miles away. Song Lin fell into a long silence. Before coming here, he thought he would be able to witness the style of the greatest swordsman of the time. just now. People did see it, but it turned out to be a rare encounter. Jian Yi is dead.

Under the mighty power of heaven and earth, it was shattered to pieces, not a single bit of it remained. The so-called supreme swordsmanship golden body was so vulnerable. As for whether he is Chen Guzhou or Ye Qingyun? Nothing is known. If he was Chen Guzhou, it would be a conclusion to the story of that year. He once again pried open the sealed door, and with his own determination, he sealed back the monster that he almost released at the cost of his life. If he was Ye Qingyun... Is it unfair that God treats this naturally tragic character unfairly? In a trance. A ray of sword light that ordinary people could not catch escaped into the nine heavens. Song Lin was somewhat familiar with that light, which seemed to be the light of a fragment of fate, but also somewhat different. hum~~ The reincarnation fate disk suddenly trembled. For the first time, he showed such an urgent desire and took the initiative to capture an ownerless destiny that did not belong to him. Whoosh—the sword light was originally going to escape into the abyss and fall between the cycle of life and death. Under the guidance of the reincarnation destiny disk, it suddenly changed direction and fell towards where Song Lin was. Blink into his forehead. [Obtain the essence of sword fate: Jiuquan Jiejian] (End of this chapter)