My equipment is designed for cultivation; I started by slaughtering my way through a small world.

Above the capital of the Ming Dynasty, the yang energy, along with the sunlight, created a dazzling interplay of light and shadow, with rainbows forming a bridge.

A swordsman in a green robe, carrying the Purple Star Sword on his back, slowly approached.

The sky is the sea.

Light Tower Bridge.

This scene, witnessed by everyone inside and outside the capital, whether on the side of the Ming Empire or the side of the Yuan Empire, made everyone tremble inwardly. Such methods were truly those of a true immortal!

"The Supreme Grandmaster is the Supreme Grandmaster of the Great Ming Dynasty!"

Inside the capital city, many martial artists, upon seeing this, couldn't help but have their eyes redden and their bodies tremble as they spoke.

They were being suppressed and beaten by the Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty, and it seemed that their country was about to be destroyed.

Countless people felt despair.

Now, the Supreme Grandmaster of the Great Ming Dynasty has made his move, using rainbow light to form a bridge and arriving through the air.

Such a powerful being, even if there were many Grandmaster-level martial artists, could not do this. Only a supreme Grandmaster who has mastered the power of the mind can control the strange forces of heaven and earth.

"A supreme grandmaster?"

"Sword Immortal!"

"Greetings, Sword Immortal..."

Inside the capital, whether they were martial artists or ordinary civilians, everyone knelt down to welcome Gu Qing's arrival.

Disciples from all sects, whether they were innate martial artists or grandmaster-level martial artists, felt a sense of awe.

All the sects within the Ming Dynasty are facing a life-or-death crisis.

Grandmasters of various schools, members of the Ming imperial family, and other dignitaries all knelt beneath the Rainbow Bridge.

"This sir has finally made his move..."

The white-haired old man from the Ming Dynasty royal family held the Taizu Xuanzhu in his hand. His face was pale, and he showed excitement, a bitter smile, and a hint of disbelief.

He originally thought that with the many contingency plans left by the founding emperor, combined with his cultivation as a half-step supreme master, he would be able to withstand the Great Yuan National Preceptor.

Who would have thought that the Grand Preceptor of the Great Yuan Dynasty was far more powerful than the Supreme Grandmaster recorded by the Great Ancestor.

If Gu Qing doesn't intervene, he won't be able to hold out for long.

If the Yuan Dynasty's Grand Preceptor were to storm the capital and destroy the royal family, how could he possibly face his ancestors?

The white-haired old man took a deep breath.

Fortunately, that sword immortal's strength was equally unfathomable, and the extraordinary phenomena he displayed far surpassed those of the supreme grandmasters recorded in the royal family.

"The power of ultimate Yang?"

"That's impossible!"

"How could that supreme grandmaster of the Ming Dynasty, who clearly came from the Western Mountain Sword Sect, possess the power of ultimate yang?"

The Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty has gathered information about Gu Qing through the Empire's intelligence system.

The person before me is clearly from the Western Mountain Sword Sect.

But at this moment, feeling the surging yang energy between heaven and earth, the Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

The power of pure Yang is the natural enemy of the Demon race.

In the past few months, he has been constantly conquering sects in the Central Plains, which is a way of testing the supreme grandmaster of the Western Mountain Sword Sect.

Even after he led a large group of warriors to besiege the capital of the Ming Dynasty, this person did not appear. He thought that Gu Qing had fled when he saw that things were not going well.

The Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty never expected that Gu Qing would master another kind of extraordinary power in just a few months.

It is still the supreme power of Yang.

With the discerning eye of the Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty, he could naturally see that Gu Qing's mastery of the supreme Yang power had reached a state of consummate skill.

Otherwise, how could the other party control the yang energy and build a rainbow bridge?

……

The Rainbow Bridge is sinking.

Gu Qing landed outside the capital, his eyes calm as still water, his gaze toward the Grand Preceptor of the Great Yuan Dynasty unwavering.

buzzing...

Between heaven and earth, yang energy gathers, and the sunlight in the sky converges, transforming into strands of platinum sword energy.

Sunlight transformed into swords, revolving around Gu Qing. Countless sword energies densely packed together, and the constantly converging sunlight made the sky above the capital exceptionally bright. Endless sunlight continuously accumulated and transformed into sword energy.

"hiss--"

The Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty was greatly shaken.

During the day, the yang energy rises, and the entire sky becomes the opponent's sword box, containing boundless sword energy.

"Unbeatable."

Without hesitation, the Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty turned around and retreated rapidly into the distance.

He still has many trump cards up his sleeve. With demonic blood, the night is his domain. If the battle were to take place at night, how could he possibly be so passive?

The Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty knew very well that in a real life-or-death battle, even the slightest advantage could determine life or death.

At this moment, fighting Gu Qing to the death, neither the timing nor the location is on his side.

therefore.

The Grand Preceptor of the Great Yuan Dynasty naturally had to conserve his strength and wait until nightfall to have a final showdown with Gu Qing.

Splash...

Suddenly, the Grand Preceptor of the Great Yuan Dynasty exploded, transforming into more than a dozen black demonic shadows that fled in all directions, leaving behind Taiyin Xuanbing ice in the air, leaving ice tracks as they sped away.

This is a secret innate technique he obtained after awakening the first-tier demon bloodline. If the supreme grandmasters of this world were to use only martial arts techniques, they would have no chance of stopping him.

"Trying to run away?"

Gu Qing smiled gently.

In the fourth realm of the Reflecting Heaven Heart Sutra, Gu Qing's mental power and ability to see through objects underwent repeated enhancements. When Gu Qing's mental power swept over those black demonic shadows, he glanced at Ding Zhen.

If the Grand Preceptor of the Great Yuan Dynasty were to encounter other supreme grandmasters, he could indeed escape.

but,

He was the one who got to meet himself.

"Sword, come!"

Gu Qing's mind stirred slightly.

Centered on him, within a kilometer radius, endless sunlight transformed into a domain of sword energy.

The sword energy field was filled with platinum sword energy, and the power of yang controlled the sunlight, transforming into sword shadows.

chi chi chi...

Within the sword domain, all the demonic shadows shattered.

The Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty looked extremely pale, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"No!!"

"What kind of tactic is this?"

"How did you see through the demon race's Shadow Cloak technique?"

The Grand Preceptor of the Great Yuan Dynasty fought desperately. Outside his body, black true essence faintly transformed into a dark crystal, trying to resist the tidal wave of sword energy.

However, under the attack of countless platinum sword energies, the Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty was reduced to dust in an instant.

Within six months.

The Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty, who invaded from the north, wiped out countless sects in the Central Plains, and led thousands of warriors to besiege the capital of the Ming Dynasty, thus perished.

He died just like that.

They were annihilated by the platinum sword energy, leaving no trace of their remains.

Outside the capital of the Ming Dynasty, all was silent.

Countless martial artists on the Ming Empire's side, even those at the Grandmaster level or near-Grandmaster level, felt as if they were dreaming:

Is what I'm seeing real?

Why couldn't the Grand Preceptor of the Great Yuan Dynasty withstand a single move from Gu Qing, even though they were both supreme grandmasters?

Although they hoped that Gu Qing would defeat his opponent, seeing this scene in person still caused a great uproar in their hearts.

The Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty forced them to cower in the capital, and they were even on the verge of national extinction.

Before Gu Qing, the Grand Preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty was like an ant, easily crushed.

Compared to the dumbfounded Ming Dynasty warriors,

The warriors from the Great Yuan Empire were initially silent, but then they were overcome with fear, apprehension, and trembling.

The Demon Lord is dead, and the Great Yuan Dynasty has been defeated.

"Run!"

"Run!"

"The Demon Lord is dead! Are you still waiting to die here? Run!"

As the saying goes, a defeated army collapses like a house of cards.

When the Grand Master of the Yuan Dynasty was killed in one move, the first few half-step Supreme Grandmasters who had followed him and had been implanted with a wisp of demonic blood fled first, followed by the others.

They just wanted to go home, back to the northern desert, a place the Ming Dynasty didn't want to go, where there was still a glimmer of hope.

however.

Seeing the Yuan warriors scatter like birds and beasts, Gu Qing simply uttered a single word.

"cut!!!"