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The Taoist robe of the old man Tianji began to burn, his beard and hair began to curl, and his skin began to crack.

"No!……"

The Old Man of Heavenly Secrets let out a desperate roar.

His special skills, everything he had, were like ants before that little sun.

"Boom!!!"

A deafening roar shook the heavens.

The entire sky was shaking violently, and the earth was trembling.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire world.

Everyone closed their eyes, lost their balance, and fell to the ground.

They slowly opened their eyes only after the earth stopped shaking and the intense heat and light dissipated.

The sun disappeared, and the Old Man of Heavenly Secrets disappeared too, leaving nothing behind, not even ashes.

Only countless golden specks of light drifted slowly away.

That was the remnant of the Heavenly Mystery Elder's soul after it was evaporated by the sun.

They all disappeared when the wind blew them away.

……

Everyone stared blankly at the sky, at the figure in black robes.

He hovered in the air, the Xuanyuan Sword held horizontally in front of him, its golden light swirling.

His expression was calm, and his eyes were indifferent.

Her robes fluttered in the wind, and her long hair danced in the air.

It was as if that earth-shattering sword strike just now was merely a casual wave of the hand.

"The Old Man of Heavenly Secrets...is he dead?"

"One sword...one sword killed the Supreme Martial God?"

"No, that's not swordsmanship, that's magic...it's magic!"

"Luo Tian... is an immortal... a true immortal..."

One person stood up and knelt down facing Luo Tian.

Then ten, a hundred...

Everyone present stood up and knelt down.

Those who had previously mocked Luo Tian, ​​and the remnants of the ancient martial arts world.

He knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, begging for mercy frantically.

"Please spare me, immortal!"

"We were wrong! We shouldn't have coveted the opportunities offered by the immortals!"

"Please, immortal, spare our lives!"

……

The chat room exploded with comments.

"Luo Tian won! He really won!"

"Slaying a Supreme Martial God with a single sword strike! What kind of divine feat is this?!"

"I actually mocked immortals? I deserve to die!"

"Great God Luo Tian... no, Immortal Luo Tian, ​​please accept my deepest respect!"

The screen was flooded with comments, filled with kneeling emojis.

Kyoto, within the red walls.

The sage stood up, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"He won...he really won..."

Old Zhao knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face:

"Luo Tian... is actually an immortal..."

The sage took a deep breath and slowly said:

"From this day forward, Luo Tian is the guardian immortal of our nation."

He walked to the window, looked at the sky outside, and spoke in a strong and clear voice:

"Pass down the order and proclaim it to the world: Our nation has a Celestial Master. Any other nation that dares to provoke us will face the consequences!"

"Those who offend China, no matter how far away, will be punished!"

……

Luo Tian landed slowly on the shore of Zhuilong Lake.

The Xuanyuan Sword flashed and disappeared from his hand.

His expression was calm, as if the battle that had just taken place had never happened.

"dad!"

Xiao Niannian ran over and jumped into Luo Tian's arms.

"Daddy is so amazing! Niannian wants to be as amazing as Daddy when she grows up!"

Luo Tian rubbed her head:

"If you train hard, you'll be even more powerful than your father."

Little Gold flew over and landed on Luo Tian's shoulder, its dragon eyes filled with pride:

"Master is mighty and domineering! One sword strike slays the supreme being, intimidating all heroes!"

Luo Tian smiled but didn't say anything. He was just a Martial God, far inferior to a Nascent Soul cultivator. There was nothing to brag about.

His gaze fell on the crane in the sky.

The old man of the heavenly secrets died, but the crane did not run away.

It hovered in mid-air, its wings flapping rhythmically, its crane eyes looking at Luo Tian with awe.

"come over."

Luo Tian spoke calmly.

The crane hesitated for a moment, then slowly flew over and landed in front of Luo Tian.

It lowered its head and gently rubbed its beak against Luo Tian's clothes, signifying its submission.

Luo Tian turned his head and looked at Ye Qianxue:

"Qianxue, you can have this crane as your mount!"

Ye Qianxue was stunned for a moment, then her eyes reddened:

"Master...this..."

"You have excellent potential, and your future achievements are limitless. This crane can serve as a means of transportation, which is a fitting tribute to you."

Luo Tian smiled.

"The crane is extremely fast and has a spiritual nature, which can help you in your cultivation."

Ye Qianxue knelt down and kowtowed heavily:

"Thank you, Master!"

She stood up and walked towards the crane.

The crane glanced at her, did not resist, and lowered its head to let her stroke it.

Ye Qianxue lightly leaped onto the crane's back. The crane spread its wings, circled once in the air, and emitted a clear crane cry.

"So beautiful!"

Little Niannian clapped and cheered.

Li Mengmeng's eyes were full of envy, but not jealousy.

She knew that her talent was not as good as Qianxue and Niannian's, and that her achievements today were already a great blessing from her master.

Luo Tian reached out and grabbed at the air, and three longswords gleaming with cold light appeared in his hand. They were the three low-level spirit swords that Lotus Ancestor had given him earlier.

With a light sweep of his hand, Luo Tian erased the mark. Looking at Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng, he spoke softly:

"Your weapons need a replacement. I originally planned to find the materials and forge them myself, but it seems that will save you the trouble."

With a wave of his hand, one sword flew towards Ye Qianxue, and two swords flew towards Li Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, the crane was given to Qianxue, so consider this extra spirit sword as compensation. I hope you won't hold a grudge and will focus on your cultivation!"

Li Mengmeng's eyes reddened, and her voice trembled.

"Thank you for your gift, Master. I will remember your teachings and cultivate diligently."

With no more resentment in her heart, her inner knot untied and her state of mind elevated, her future cultivation would be twice as effective with half the effort.

As the sun sets, its golden rays bathe the Zhuilong Lake.

Luo Tian, ​​holding Xiao Niannian, took to the air.

Little Gold hovered behind him, its dragon roar shaking the heavens.

Ye Qianxue rode a crane, while Li Mengmeng followed on her sword.

Five figures disappeared into the sunset...

From this day forward, the name Luo Tian will resonate throughout the world, and everyone will remember it.

He single-handedly wiped out the top combat power in the entire ancient martial arts world.

With the power of an immortal, he killed the Supreme Martial God with a single sword strike, and from then on, no one dared to touch his divine might...