The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 103: Just a frog in a well, a worm in summer, a self-righteous person

Li Chungang's face was solemn and his voice was as loud as a bell:

"Here comes the sword!"

But in the distance, the Beiliang sword in the hand of the Beiliang warrior suddenly flew out, and soon a dense number of long swords flew over from the sky.

"Interesting, could it be that the old sword god has become confused? He was clearly shouting for a sword, but what he borrowed was a knife." Xi Mingzhang couldn't help but smile as he looked at the vast sea of ​​knives that were rushing towards him with his hands behind his back.

"In my eyes, there is no difference between swords, spears, flowers, plants and trees."

Li Chungang held up a sea of ​​swords that covered the sky and the sun. With a thought, the sea of ​​swords advanced layer by layer and shot towards Xi Mingzhang.

However, the flying knives seemed to have hit a solid wall, and they kept breaking into pieces, turning into broken blades and falling down.

It was when the ripples of energy from Xi Mingzhang's body, like flowing water, collided with the aura emitted by the sea of ​​swords that lightning and hissing sounds appeared, and then the long sword was broken and scattered.

"In this world, the superior sword arts are divided into two types: controlling the sword and generating energy. There are two types: abandoning the sword's intention and seeking sword moves. The latter is a sword art that is extremely lethal. The Wu Family Sword Tomb is known for this art in the martial arts world. However, the higher the swordsman's cultivation, the more he needs a magic weapon."

"For the former, the long sword is just a support, and the sword aura is the kingly way, so everything can be made into a sword. However, the old sword god can only fight a small fight now, and can't hurt me at all."

"Borrowing three thousand knives is nothing!"

Xi Mingzhang's face was calm, and the energy around him was vibrating. With a "bang", the flying knives turned into fragments and scattered everywhere.

"If three thousand is not enough, then thirty thousand. If thirty thousand is still not enough, then one hundred thousand!" A thunderous sound suddenly appeared in Li Chungang's body. His sword intent, as strong as the sea and the abyss, rushed straight into the sky. He exhaled and spoke:
"Come again!"

One hundred thousand Beiliang swordsmen came through the air, forcing the Beiliang army to start fighting shirtless.

Li Chungang stared at Xi Mingzhang who was standing there with a faint smile, and slowly uttered two words:

"The sword is made!"

In an instant, a hundred thousand long swords gathered together and merged into one ancient and huge sword, hanging high in the sky.

Just at this moment, the sky broke, and brilliant golden light slowly fell, as if revealing a faint portal.

"Can Li Chungang's sword open the gate of heaven and kill you, Taoist Huang Tian?"

"The pre-swing is too slow, I have returned to the top!"

Xi Mingzhang waved his sleeves, and the thousand-mile sea of ​​clouds turned into a ferocious sword light in a flash.

"boom!"

The giant sword in the sky turned into ashes, and the faintly visible gate flowers disappeared.

Li Chungang seemed to sense something when he saw this, and said with difficulty:
"The three religions merge into one. Once you enter the realm of heaven, you will reach perfection and achieve immortality. How can there be someone like you in this world?"

"Is there a possibility that the so-called Lu Zu, Sword God, and Martial Saint are nothing but frogs in a well, insects in summer, and arrogant people who only know how to build a temple in a snail shell and have never seen the scenery outside the world."

Xi Mingzhang looked at Li Chungang's weak appearance and shook his head slightly:
"People from the three religions can all use the mysteries of heaven and earth for their own benefit, but you martial artists and swordsmen in the martial arts world need to consume a lot of energy for each move and each sword."

"Especially when the opponent doesn't give you a chance to breathe, you can't make your own Qi flow smoothly and recover quickly."

"So, you just tried your best to squeeze out your acupoints, meridians, flesh, blood, and even your soul, in exchange for a blow above the immortal realm on land."

"If I, Li Chungang, had not been born, the sword path would have been dark forever."

He paused, sneered and said, "Not bad, but that's all."

Xi Mingzhang snapped his fingers, and a burst of extremely powerful energy directly turned Li Chungang into ashes.

His eyes fell on the tense battlefield in the distance, and he saw Xu Xiao being surrounded and killed by the heavy cavalry he had created.

Originally, with 10,000 personal soldiers, the Snow Dragon Cavalry, and 80,000 to 90,000 elite cavalry guards, the situation was not that dangerous. But suddenly, except for the 10,000 personal soldiers, all the elite cavalry turned against him. On the other side, the Liyang army stopped fighting among themselves and rushed towards Xu Xiao's direction.

Seeing this, Xu Xiao immediately looked towards Xi Mingzhang in the distance and shouted angrily:
"Jiang Weiguang, killing people is not right. Let them go, and I, Xu Xiao, will give you my life as compensation."

"Haha, Beiliang's Great Snow Dragon Cavalry is known as the best cavalry in the world and is invincible. Let me see if it can defeat more than 100,000 elite cavalry."

"Beast!" Xu Xiao gnashed his teeth and ordered:
"Great Snow Dragon Riders, follow me and attack the enemy!"

"This sentence shows that what you said just now was not sincere." Xi Mingzhang's voice continued to echo:
"If you really want to use your own death to save the lives of others, you should kill yourself immediately. However, if that fails, you should say now and follow me."

Xu Xiao remained silent, and with the support of his personal soldiers, he brazenly charged into the encircling army.

After most of the day, at the foot of Qingliang Mountain, the deafening sounds of killing were no longer heard, but the smell of blood became stronger, making people feel nauseous.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere and no one survived.

Xi Mingzhang looked at a headless corpse thirty feet away and said expressionlessly:

"I am too kind-hearted. Even though he was my enemy, I gave him some dignity by letting him die on the battlefield instead of dying of old age on a sickbed."

Suddenly, scorching flames appeared around him, and an illusory fire crow about seven or eight feet long appeared.

Wherever it went, there were raging flames and billowing smoke, and the bloody battlefield immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Ten days later.

The world is silent, and the rivers and lakes are silent.

No one could have imagined that the Taoist in yellow robe who called himself Huang Tian actually possessed the power of the sky.

An army of more than 200,000 men set up a killing spree. There were also many masters above the first rank, and two of the four famous generals of the Spring and Autumn Period. One of them was Xu Quezi, who destroyed the six kingdoms and was known as the Butcher.

With such a lineup, anyone would feel that there is no way to heaven and no door to earth. However, no one would have expected that Huang Tiandao gave the people of the world a vivid lesson.

What does it mean that there are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames.

After this battle, Huang Tiandao's whereabouts became mysterious and the rest of the people were all dead!

When Bei Mang heard that such a vicious man had appeared in Li Yang, he felt gloating but also uneasy. The strength of this Taoist priest was really unbelievable. How could a mere warrior have such strength?

It should be noted that even Wang Xianzhi, who had been invincible for sixty years, still lived in a remote corner and had been staying in the Wudi City of the East China Sea. His most dazzling battle achievement was that he went in and out three times among an army of 60,000.

At this time, they inexplicably recalled the words that came from the mouth of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain after the first time Huo Jue Daoren appeared in the world and fought with Hong Xixiang, the reincarnation of Lu Zu.

I called myself Huang Tian, ​​because I wanted to see who in the world could kill the sky.

After the battle of Qingliang Mountain, countless people remembered this sentence, which led to the silence of the whole world today, so that people began to call him Huang Tiandaoren instead of Huo Jue.

From this we can see that people all over the world truly believe that this Taoist's martial arts are not something that can be found in this world, and that his realm is no different from the vast and boundless sky.

(End of this chapter)