Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

Under One Person: I am alone, I can conquer the world Author: When the Autumn Cicadas Cry

Summary:

Traveling through to Under One Person and becoming Zhang Zhiwei's junior fellow, Zhang Taichu awakened the Universal Power Immortal Path System at the beginning. As long as he recruited disciples vigorously, he could gain feedback on his cultivation.

However, due to his violent personality, Zhang Taichu had no intention of accepting any disciples. He relied solely on his natural talent to cultivate to the level of a human immortal. He went down the mountain in a rage after learning that Zhang Huaiyi was forced to defect and Tian Jinzhong was deposed.

Zhang Taichu: "Why do I care about what people think when I have unrivaled strength? I just want to avenge Old Tian! Why can the big-eared thief only return to Longhu Mountain before Master can protect him? Wherever the Heavenly Master is, this place should be Longhu Mountain!"

So, Zhang Taichu, with his sword, killed his way through the world of aliens, and even challenged all the aliens in the world to a battle in Guanshan Gorge. He personally wiped out all the major families and ended the Jiashen Rebellion!

For this reason, in order to protect him, Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing had no choice but to let Zhang Taichu face the wall in Mount Longhu for decades to cultivate his body and mind!

It was not until the Luotian Grand Ceremony was opened and the extraordinary people in the world gathered again at Longhu Mountain that senior brother Zhang Zhiwei realized that although his killer junior brother had been facing the wall for more than 70 years, his personality had not changed at all!

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Chapter 1 The world only knows Zhang Zhiwei, but today we know Zhang Taichu

It was the autumn and winter of 1944.

There is heavy snow on the majestic mountains outside the Great Wall.

An empty grassland in a valley somewhere was in a mess.

There were broken limbs lying all over the field, and hot blood gushed out, melting the snow and turning it into a stream of blood.

A young Taoist was surrounded by enemies, but his face was calm. He wore a dark blue Taoist robe and held an ancient long sword in his hand. He chopped down with one move after another, constantly reaping the lives of the enemies around him.

Blood kept splattering, staining the Taoist robe red. It was impossible to tell whose it belonged to, but it quickly turned into frost under the howling cold wind.

In the valley, the densely packed figures came one after another, as if endless, rushing towards the Bloodstained Taoist like a torrent, but were torn open by the latter.

"Zhang Taichu, you walked out of Mount Longhu a month ago, and since then you have harmed the kind-hearted and righteous people of various sects in our world of extraordinary people, committing heinous crimes. Don't you know how to repent at this point?" An old man with a bloody beard was hiding at the edge of the battlefield, gasping for breath, and stretched out his hand to angrily scold the young Taoist.

"Longhu Mountain is the ancestral home of Taoism and the leader of the three talisman sects. Zhang Jingqing, as a contemporary Heavenly Master, not only taught a thief like Zhang Huaiyi, but also a demon like you. It's really abominable!"

"Today, all the major sects of mine have come together to kill this devil of yours in this Guanshan Valley!"

"When human power reaches its limit, fellow comrades, let's work harder and crush this demon to ashes!"

But facing the rebukes from the crowd, the young Taoist named Zhang Taichu remained silent and did not respond, but the sword in his hand never stopped.

Above the sky within dozens of feet around him, thick calamity clouds gathered and hovered, occasionally lashing out with thick heavenly thunder that exploded on the earth and killed one enemy after another.

Go all the way and kill all the way.

The Tang Sect, the Natural Sect, the Fire Deity Sect, the Wang Family, the Lu Family, the Kunlun Sword Immortal Sect, etc., cultivators from different sects, all shed equally bright red blood, continuously falling before his eyes.

Zhang Taichu's expression was resolute, and the murderous intent in his heart did not waver at all.

But as time passed, more and more bloodstains appeared on his handsome face.

His deep eyes finally revealed a hint of fatigue, and he suddenly recalled the past.

More than 20 years ago, he was reborn in this world as an orphan. Fortunately, he was adopted by Tianshi Zhang Jingqing, and lived with Tian Jinzhong, Zhang Zhiwei and other senior brothers since childhood, who were like family members.

Moreover, at a young age, he was able to easily comprehend Taoist techniques with his innate talent, and his realm progressed at an extremely fast pace.

He also had powerful skills inherited from the system, which enabled him to achieve astonishing levels of cultivation almost when he was a teenager.

It even reached the point where Zhang Jingqing deliberately hid him in Longhu Mountain, meaning a hidden dragon in the abyss.

At the age of twelve, due to the shackles of his martial arts, he began a three-year retreat, sitting in a cave in the back mountain of Longhu.

When he came out of seclusion at the age of fifteen, he challenged his senior brother Zhang Huaiyi and won with one move.

When he came out of seclusion at the age of 18, he challenged his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei, who was 38 years old at the time, and still won, and then went into seclusion.

It was not until he turned twenty-one, a month ago, that he came out again.

But he heard the bad news about his senior brother Tian Jinzhong, and the chaos caused by the Eight Wonderful Techniques, which affected the entire alien world!

At that time, he did not hesitate at all, nor did he say much to Zhang Jingqing. Instead, he went down the mountain alone with a sword and walked out of Longhu.

After that, he single-handedly took on all the major sects and blocked all the strange people who coveted the eight unique skills.

Coming all the way from North China to outside the Great Wall.

This also led to today's fight, in which various sects were trying to kill him.

"The Eight Wonders caused chaos because people are greedy, so I will beat them until no one dares to covet them anymore."

"The world is in such a state, I can suppress it with my own strength, what do I have to fear?"

"If killing 10,000 people can save 100,000 people, then I will kill them."

Zhang Taichu muttered to himself, then withdrew his thoughts.

Looking at the crowd of people at the end of the valley, he walked forward with a determined gaze, ready to fight the final battle to bury everything and put an end to the unrest!

He had been fighting almost non-stop for a month and was now exhausted both physically and mentally. If he had not had a strong foundation of accumulated skills, he would have probably collapsed halfway.

"I have only cultivated the Xuantian Qi method to the fifth level. I wonder what it will be like if I can reach the next four levels."

Zhang Taichu sighed, swung the long sword in his hand, and a sword light fell, breaking a Huode Sect monk who had attacked him from the side into two pieces at the waist, and then chopped off his head with another sword.

When he was born, he was accompanied by a system called "The Path of Immortality of All Power". As the name suggests, he only needs to continuously cultivate new disciples in order to feed back his own cultivation, possess powerful strength, and even break through the limitations of heaven and earth to become a true immortal.

At the same time, the system also imprinted the Xuantian Qi Fa in his mind, and he also relied on his own talent to continuously make breakthroughs in his realm in the process of practicing this powerful scripture.

However, until today, he has not accepted any disciples and has not completed any of the main tasks of the system.

His strength is entirely the result of his own practice.

"If I had known earlier, I would have accepted a few apprentices. Maybe I could have saved some energy in today's fight. I don't know if there will be another chance after today."

Zhang Taichu whispered, and thrust out a sword, piercing through the body of a cultivator who rushed towards him. At the same time, the true Qi attached to the sword surged, causing the opponent's body to break into pieces, turning into corpses on the ground.

Then, lightning flashed in his hand, and he swung it to the side without looking back. The lightning shot out and directly knocked out a Tang Sect monk who was hiding very deeply, causing his whole body to spasm. Then a thick lightning fell from the sky, turning him into ashes in one go.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"I caught you--" An old voice sounded faintly from ten feet behind Zhang Taichu.

At this moment, a blurry figure flashed, and then almost endless hidden weapons shot out like a rainstorm, blocking all of Zhang Taichu's retreat routes.

Torrential rain and falling pear blossoms, Tang sect’s instant attack technique!

All the hidden weapons including Qi poison darts, dragon beard needles, silver flower needles, chain bombs and lightning bombs covered Zhang Taichu's figure in an instant.

Rumble!

A terrifying explosion sounded, and in an instant, a strong flame shot up to the sky, raising countless dust and smoke!

Outside the center of the explosion, a hunchbacked old man emerged. He was an elder from the Tang Sect.

At this moment, he used the move that he was most proud of. He was panting, his eyes bright, looking straight at the position of Zhang Taichu who was shrouded in smoke and dust.

The strangers around also looked here expectantly.

At the center of the explosion, there was smoke and a huge deep pit was vaguely visible, which showed how powerful it was.

However, in the smoke and dust, a figure covered in golden light walked out. It was Zhang Taichu with a calm gaze.

Upon seeing this scene, the old man from the Tang Sect's eyes narrowed. He had no time to think about why his most proud move couldn't even break the opponent's protective golden light. He then said to himself that something was not good and was about to flee away the next moment.

However, Zhang Taichu would not give him this opportunity. He took a step forward and threw the sword in his hand at the old man.

The old man from the Tang Sect was filled with true energy. He used the Five Treasures Body Protection Spell to protect his body, then turned around and left.

However, there was a slight "puffing" sound, which made him stare blankly and stop where he was.

The old man lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief.

There, a sword tip pierced through the body, with a bright golden light appearing on the surface, cutting off all life!

In an instant, the old man from the Tang Sect understood everything.

"Is the Golden Light Mantra higher than the Golden Light Transformation Realm? It can even condense it and attach it to an object. It's really terrifying."

As he spoke, he used his last bit of strength to turn around and see Zhang Taichu's appearance clearly.

"Before Jiashen, I only knew that there was Zhang Zhiwei in Longhu Mountain, a leader of the younger generation. Today, I know that there is also you in Longhu Mountain - Zhang Taichu, hehe."

After saying this, the old man's eyes gradually dimmed, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhang Taichu was speechless, his eyes gleaming like fire. He stepped over the corpse, drew his sword casually, and continued to move forward.

Chapter 2 I ended the Jiashen Rebellion

There was heavy snow in Guanshan Valley.

It was unknown how long the bloody battle lasted.

Until the sky became dark, until the earth became shattered and stained with blood.

Zhang Taichu was holding the sword on the ground with one hand, breathing lightly, and there was no trace of blue in his torn blood-stained robe.

Behind him were densely packed broken limbs and bodies, stretching all the way away. It was impossible to count how many people he had killed.

In front of him, there were still dozens or even a hundred figures standing. They were all relatively powerful aliens who survived to the end.

"Zhang Taichu, do you still want to kill? Do you really have to make the world your enemy?"

A cultivator from Wuhou Sect was so frightened by the killing that he asked with red eyes.

"There is no room for maneuver in today's battle at Guanshan Gorge. Zhang Taichu must die!"

The Vajra Sect monks whose companions had all been killed roared and vowed to fight to the death.

"The thirty-six thieves taught each other their unique skills and stole the skills from each other, and only then did they realize the eight unique skills. Our various sects want to defeat the thieves and take back the eight unique skills. What's wrong with that?"

The old man from Kunlun Sword Immortal Sect spoke in a hoarse voice. His name was Huang Qingliu, and he was the chief elder of Kunlun Sword Sect and the main planner of this killing spree against Zhang Taichu.

He looked at Zhang Taichu and continued with a sneer, "Zhang Huaiyi is a thief. It is only natural that Tian Jinzhong colluded with the thief and ended up disabled."

"And you, Zhang Taichu, as a disciple of the Heavenly Master, not only did you not learn from Zhang Huaiyi's mistakes, but you also wanted to be an enemy of the world and associate with the villains. You wanted to go against the general trend. You are really ignorant and fearless!"

Huang Qingliu's generous words immediately made the people from various sects behind him excited. They wanted to rush up and cut Zhang Taichu into pieces, but when they thought of the other party's invincible posture on the battlefield today, they hesitated.

Zhang Taichu was speechless and listened to Huang Qingliu finish speaking in silence for a long time.

After a long while, he said, "You keep calling me a thief, but do you have any evidence?"

"The various sects are greedy and want to compete for the eight unique skills, which has caused chaos in the alien world. How many innocent people have been harmed?"

"Your true colors are exposed by a small trick, and you have turned into hyenas. It's ridiculous. And you use righteousness to cover up your ugly faces, which is even more hypocritical."

"As for everything I, Zhang Taichu, do, I just want to have a clear conscience, so I have no choice but to kill you all."

"You may not understand what I am saying now, but it doesn't matter. Go downstairs and reflect on it carefully."

Zhang Taichu spoke word by word, but his voice was heard above the howling of the wind and snow, and was clearly heard by everyone present.

Then, he gently lifted the hilt of the sword and pulled out the notched long sword, pointing the tip of the sword at the people in front of him: "Come together, or you will have no chance."

Huang Qingliu narrowed his eyes, hooked his old fingers, and the long sword on his back rose up and flew out of the scabbard, circling and clanging, and suddenly pounced on Zhang Taichu's head!

Immediately afterwards, the strange people from other sects also took action together and used their own trump cards.

All of a sudden, in the dim snow and wind, the magic lights of various sects lit up, and like a violent storm, they enveloped Zhang Taichu!

Zhang Taichu's face was calm, he had already put life and death aside, the Xuantian Qi Fa in his body was once again circulated without reservation.

A surging golden Qi flow burst out, infusing into his limbs and bones, and extending beyond his body, enveloping him like a golden flame, making his hair fly and melting the approaching snow.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, the body has a golden light, covering my body."

As soon as a thought fell, in the canyon, there was a bright golden light piercing through the snow curtain, piercing through the sky, illuminating the world!

The strong wind and snow made the weather even more violent!

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Outside the Guanshan Gorge, a boundary several dozen miles away.

There was a group of figures, rushing along the night road against the wind and snow, at an incredibly fast speed.

They were all wearing dark blue Taoist robes, and even though their robes were rustling in the strong wind and their faces were hurt by the ice and snow, they didn't say a word.