"Boom!"

Accompanied by an explosion that resounded through the sky and shook the universe, the aftermath of the collision of sword energy began to spread towards the void thousands of miles away.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was cut and shattered, the clouds were cut off, and the clear blue sky was filled with a murderous aura.

Jiang Che broke through Murong Longcheng's defense in just three seconds. His face changed drastically, and he was about to turn around and flee, but the sword energy had already pierced his whole body.

"Pfft!"

Along with the sound of chopping melons and vegetables, Murong Longcheng's body was directly shattered by the sword light, and then completely disappeared in the sky ten thousand meters above.

The body and soul are destroyed and the spirit is scattered.

I'm afraid Murong Longcheng never expected that he couldn't even take Jiang Che's move.

In just one encounter, Jiang Che slaughtered him till nothing was left...

The sword light pierced Murong Longcheng's body, and then its remaining power continued to move towards the void thousands of miles away.

…………

Shaoshi Mountain, Shaolin Temple.

The boundless sword light swept across the sky, directly alarming the masters practicing in Shaolin Temple.

In the front yard, under the sycamore tree.

An ordinary-looking old monk sweeping the floor was holding a broom, looking up at the sky with a serious expression and muttering to himself.

"Such a terrifying sword energy aftermath..."

"Could it be that some super-powerful being who can shatter the void has appeared in the Song Dynasty?"

“Who could it be…”

"Xiaoyaozi, Duguqiubai, or the national teacher Huang Shang..."

After frowning and thinking for a while without any clue, the old monk who was sweeping the floor quickly put aside his speculations and stopped thinking about it.

He has been sweeping the floor in Shaolin Temple for sixty years. He has long since let go of the past and is no longer interested in the affairs of the martial arts world.

Although he is a powerful immortal on earth, he would not take action if Shaolin Temple was not facing any life-and-death crisis.

Even if something really broke the void and appeared in the Song Dynasty, he would not feel strange.

After all, he had witnessed the style of the supreme master Ling Donglai and the elusive dragon Chuan Ying, who only existed in legends.

The cultivation of these two people has long reached the highest level in the world, reaching the realm of martial immortals.

Forty years ago, he heard from an old friend that Ling Donglai seemed to have cultivated to the peak of the Martial Immortal Realm and had begun to retreat to try to reach a higher, supreme realm that had never been explored by anyone.

In the eyes of other dynasties, the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty was weak, with almost no outstanding masters, and only the Five Great Masters were able to hold the scene.

But this is only on the surface.

In fact, the profound and terrifying background of the Song Dynasty's underworld has long exceeded everyone's expectations, but these people rarely travel around the world, so they are not well known.

"The Northern Yuan invaded, and it was a time of trouble. Now that the Song Dynasty has a peerless master who can break the void, it is always a good thing..."

After muttering a few words to himself, the old monk picked up the broom again and began to sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard with great concentration.

…………

Outside Xiangyang City, in an unnamed valley.

"Has anyone broken through to the Broken Void?"

“Who could it be…”

A middle-aged man lying on a big rock stared at the sword light flashing across the sky with a frown, as if thinking about something.

After personally sensing that someone had successfully broken through to this realm, Dugu Qiubai's heart, which had been silent for sixty years, began to beat again.

After living in seclusion in Jiangu for sixty years, it is time for him to go out and see the beautiful scenery of the Song Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Dugu Qiubai drank the wine in the bowl and shouted into the void.

"Brother Eagle, we have lived here long enough, please go out for a walk with me..."

The man's rough voice echoed in the valley, long and lingering for a long time.

·· ····Request flowers· ········

Violent!

Accompanied by a cry, a huge eagle, more than ten feet in size, appeared in the void three feet in front of Dugu Qiubai.

It flapped its huge wings and flew around in the sky.

Although the eagle is huge in size, it looks very ugly, with half of its feathers missing, which looks extremely weird.

"Brother Diao, a remarkable figure has emerged in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty, and the other party is also a peerless swordsman..."

"I have been living in seclusion here for sixty years. It is very boring. Would you like to go out for a walk with me?"

Pulling out the heavy black iron sword that was three inches into the wood, Dugu Qiubai smiled faintly.

A peerless powerful man who was suspected to be able to break through the void appeared in the Song Dynasty martial arts world, so he was naturally very interested.

The opponent is a swordsman, an extremely terrifying swordsman!

Having been invincible for sixty years, now that he meets such a powerful swordsman, he can't help but have the idea of ​​competing with him.

Violent!

The eagle crowed a few times and then nodded in agreement.

It is extremely psychic, and having lived with Dugu Qiubai day and night for sixty years, it naturally understands the other's thoughts.

...... ...... 0

"In that case, let's get going..."

"Go all the way south and enter Jiangnan."

Dugu Qiubai looked into the distant sky, which was the direction of Jiangnan.

Since the sword light went straight up from south to north, it meant that the person who made the move must be in the Jiangnan martial arts world.

With such a big commotion, it would be easy for him to find out who the person who did it was.

…………

In the back mountain villa of the Quanzhen Sect in Mount Zhongnan.

"A powerful being at the level of Shattering the Void..."

"It would be great if he could help the Song court resist the millions of Northern Yuan troops after the fall and save the Song Dynasty from disaster..."

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with a tall stature and an elegant face, muttered to himself as he watched the sword light flash across the sky.

This person was none other than Wang Chongyang, who had won the Huashan Sword Contest, obtained the Nine Yin Scriptures, and was known as the leader of the Five Great Masters of the Song Dynasty.

Back then, relying on his Xiantian Kung Fu, he defeated the other four masters, fought with them for seven days and seven nights and finally won, and was then given the Nine Yin Scriptures by Huang Shang.

The Nine Yin Scriptures is the highest Taoist practice, covering a wide range of topics.

It is even stronger than the Xiantian Kung Fu he had practiced before.

With the help of this supreme Taoist technique, Wang Chongyang was the first to break through to the realm of immortality ahead of the other four masters.

This year, he was sixty-nine, just turning seventy.

The seventy-year-old immortal warrior may not be extremely talented, but he should not be underestimated.

After all, the threshold of half a step to heaven has stopped countless warriors in Shenzhou.

"Huang Shang invited me to discuss the anti-Yuan strategy, and now it's time for me to set off..."

Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Chongyang muttered to himself twice in his heart, and soon made plans for his next itinerary.

It is reasonable and logical for him to help Huang Shang resist the invasion of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

After all, his Nine Yin Scriptures were taught by the other party. Without the other party, he would not be who he is today.

And he also hated these foreigners to the core.

In the past, he followed General Yue Fei to fight against the Jin people.

Later, when the Jin army was forced to retreat, he chose to become a monk in Mount Zhongnan and pass on the Taoist tradition.

………………Son.

230: All things listen, the spiritual pet crane

Apricot Grove.

After dealing with Murong Longcheng, Jiang Che retracted his gaze and controlled his body to slowly descend.

"Hehe, good brother..."

"Now that everything is settled, should we go home?"

As soon as Jiang Che returned to the ground, the little demon girl trotted over to his side, reached out and grabbed Jiang Che's arm, and asked softly.

The voice is naturally charming, tingling, alluring, yet with a hint of milky flavor, it is very pleasant to listen to.

After spending more than two hours in the apricot forest, I witnessed Jiang Che's supreme demeanor.

The little witch's heart was full of poetry, and she just wanted to go home quickly and become sworn brothers with Jiang Che in bed.

"Yes, let's go home..."

Jiang Che nodded with a smile and reached out to touch the little witch's head.

Having been with Wanwan for such a long time, Jiang Che naturally understood the deep meaning in the little witch's eyes.

He was more than happy about this and naturally would not refuse.

After greeting everyone, Jiang Che was about to leave the apricot forest when Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng came over together.

"Hong Qigong has met the exiled immortal..."

"Qiao Feng has met the exiled immortal..."

Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng bowed and looked at Jiang Che "990" with eyes full of respect.

Jiang Che's strength made them both bow down and marvel.

"Is there something wrong with you two stopping me?"

Jiang Che asked curiously after looking at the two influential figures in the Song Dynasty's underworld in front of him.

He had a good impression of Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng, so he didn't put on too much airs.

"I just want to thank the Exiled Immortal for helping me today and exposing the ugly face of that vicious woman Kang Min..."

Qiao Feng bowed with his hands clasped together, his eyes showing gratitude.

Just now, Hong Qigong had told him all the abnormalities that happened to Quan Guanqing before his death, and also said that the person who did it was most likely Jiang Che.

After all, among all the people present, only the other party could do this quietly.

Qiao Feng was grateful to Jiang Che from the bottom of his heart.

He may not care about bearing the infamy, but he cares about the infamy of killing his brother.

If Jiang Che had not taken action, his plot to assassinate Ma Dayuan would have almost been a done deal.

"You don't have to be so polite..."

"I just can't stand the behavior of this vicious woman Kang Min..."

Jiang Che shook his head, indicating that Qiao Feng didn't need to feel too psychologically burdened.

The reason why Jiang Che targeted Kang Min was that he just disliked the other party.

"But the exiled immortal still saved Qiao Feng from the dire straits..."

"Qiao Feng will remember this favor in his heart. If you need my help in the future, please ask me. I will never refuse, even if I die!"

Qiao Feng shook his head and spoke stubbornly.

Maybe this was just a trivial matter for Jiang Che, but it directly changed his destiny.

If Jiang Che had not happened to be present today, his fate would be unimaginable.

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