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

Rushing in the front was a tall figure wearing a white Taoist robe. He was glowing with golden light, and he blocked most of the wind and snow for the people behind him.

“Hurry up, hurry up.” The old man in the white Taoist robe said anxiously, his gnarled beard stained with frost. “That little bastard Taichu ran so far away without saying a word on my back. When I catch him, I will break his legs!”

"Master, if the information is correct, we will be able to reach Guanshan Gorge in a short while. I just don't know how Senior Brother Taichu is doing." A disciple from the Tianshi Mansion spoke with a worried look.

They came from Longhu Mountain, and after receiving the news a few days ago, they rushed to the canyon outside the pass without stopping, just to rescue Zhang Taichu.

Zhang Jingqing was speechless, but he quickened his pace again.

But at this moment, a dull rumble was heard from the darkness in the distance, and suddenly a strong golden light cut through the sky, tearing apart the night!

The sight of golden light illuminating the sky caused the group of people on Longhu to pause for a moment.

"Is that the Golden Light Mantra?!" a disciple screamed in disbelief.

"Faster." Zhang Jingqing spoke in a low voice.

……

Guanshan Gorge.

Zhang Taichu was surrounded and had to fight against dozens or even a hundred cultivators around him alone.

His movements were extremely fast. He was able to use the magic techniques he had mastered in a moment. He chopped off countless heads with the long sword in his hand.

But human power is limited, and Zhang Taichu felt very tired.

Amid the roar of clanging, Huang Qingliu swung thousands of swords at him in an instant, but they were all blocked by Zhang Taichu without a single mistake. Every move was thrilling.

But with a loud roar, the ancient sword in Huang Qingliu's hand chopped down angrily, and actually cut the long sword in Zhang Taichu's hand into two pieces!

The long sword shattered and flew in all directions, and the reflected light also illuminated Huang Qingliu's ferocious face.

"Zhang Taichu, now that the long sword in your hand is broken, what can we do? Haha - a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain actually dares to fight with my Kunlun Sword Sect. You really overestimate your own abilities!"

Huang Qingliu made sarcastic remarks, feeling that he had won the battle, but he also understood that it was only a tragic victory, a tragic victory that was won at the cost of human lives.

But there was no emotion on Zhang Taichu's face.

He just looked at the broken Longhushan standard long sword in his hand, threw it casually, and stabbed it into the abdomen of a body-refining monk, causing serious injuries.

Then he finally stopped and did not move forward.

Zhang Taichu looked through the night, sizing up the figures circling around him, and thought, let's stop here.

He looked at Huang Qingliu in front of him again and said softly: "The long sword in my hand is broken, so I will use the sword in my heart. Today I will show you what real swordsmanship is."

After saying this, Zhang Taichu finally made up his mind.

The next moment, it seemed as if an endless golden energy flow gushed out of his body without reservation. After being transformed by the golden light spell, it enveloped the area of ​​hundreds of feet in radius, including all the surviving aliens in the area.

The golden light illuminated the surprised faces of those strangers and also illuminated the entire canyon, as if it had shattered the night sky and penetrated into the distant sky!

Zhang Taichu, who was in the center of the golden light, closed his eyes, released all his strength, and used all his strength to compress the already condensed golden light again.

The majestic and solid golden light was even like a cage, imprisoning all the monks within, making it difficult for them to break free for a moment!

"I will use the golden light as my blade, my divine thoughts as my hands, transform it into infinite sword intent, and release the sword in my heart!"

"I will put an end to the Jiashen Rebellion!"

Zhang Taichu's bold words resounded throughout the world at this moment, and the next moment, he waved his sleeves.

The huge golden light that illuminated the canyon broke into pieces in an instant, turning into tens of millions of thin blades, and then exploded violently with a bang!

There were countless millions of golden rays of light, shuttling back and forth between heaven and earth, making the canyon transparent!

It was even more like a gust of wind swept away all the snowflakes rolled into the canyon, creating a short vacuum!

The cultivator in the middle of it didn't even have time to utter a word before he was chopped into pieces by the golden sword energy and turned into rotten meat on the ground!

Above the valley, support from Longhu Mountain also arrived at this time.

I happened to see Zhang Taichu releasing everyone without reservation.

See this scene.

Be it Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing or the people from Mount Longhu behind him, they were all stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably shocked!

At this moment, the only thing in their eyes was the golden sword energy that spanned the sky and the earth!

Chapter 3: Unprecedented Techniques

"Oh my god! Is that the golden light spell? Is there really such a great power in the world?"

"That is the power of Senior Brother Taichu. It is so powerful!"

"I have been in Tianshi Mansion for more than ten years, and I have never seen Senior Brother Taichu take action. I didn't expect that—"

After the Longhu Mountain disciples reacted, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, looking at the brilliant sword energy that filled the canyon with horror.

Even though there was a long distance between them, they could still feel the astonishing destructive power, and even their skin was hurt by the strong wind.

Zhang Jingqing looked at this scene with an inexplicable look in his eyes, muttering to himself: "Using golden light to transform into sword energy, he actually realized a new path. My disciple's talent is truly unprecedented—"

Rumble.

At this time, the sword energy that filled the vast canyon was still surging, and the thin golden blades that were compressed to the extreme kept shuttling back and forth, turning all the grass and rocks into powder and chopping all the enemies into pieces.

No one knew how long it lasted until the canyon, which was illuminated like daylight, gradually dimmed. As the bright sword light faded, everyone could see the scene clearly.

Hundreds of feet around the battlefield, the original canyon landform has been completely destroyed, the land has sunken, exposing the black rock layers.

The towering cliffs on both sides had a layer of their surface shaved off, widening them by several feet.

In the center of the battlefield, there was only one person still standing!

Zhang Taichu's eyes showed deep fatigue. He forced himself not to fall down. He raised his head and glanced at the situation around him.

What he saw was that the nearly one hundred aliens who had surrounded him before had now turned into broken corpses. The melted snow mixed with blood and flowed into a stream, soaking the soles of his shoes.

There was silence all around, no more sound, only the biting cold wind.

"I did it. I made this move come true--" Zhang Taichu whispered. After using the move of sword energy all over the sky, his sea of ​​energy was exhausted and he was completely overdrawn.

But he didn't die after all.

Using his divine will to control the golden light and transform it into sword energy to kill the enemy, this was a move he had come up with during his three years of seclusion in the cave, based on the Golden Light Mantra. Before this, it was only a concept.

It has extremely stringent requirements on the user's soul power, Qi reserves, and physical strength. In the process of transforming the huge true Qi into golden light, it must be continuously compressed and its stability must be maintained.

If one is not careful, the practitioner will explode and die.

And he did it today, verifying the new path he had taken and raising the peak of the Golden Light Curse again!

But at this moment, another rustling sound was heard.

There was a series of hurried and orderly footsteps coming from the darkness of the canyon in front of us!

Zhang Taichu looked at it intently.

I discovered that in the depths of the darkness, another figure emerged!

"Pa! Pa! Pa!" crisp applause rang out.

In the night, a short old man came out clapping his hands. With a smug look on his face, he sneered, "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. It's better to be careful. This brat is very fierce. Am I right, Old Lu?"

"That's right, I, Lu Song, like to do this kind of thing, reaping the benefits while sitting back." A tall middle-aged man laughed and came side by side with the short old man.

The eyes they looked at Zhang Taichu were extremely fiery, yet also filled with deep fear.

Behind the two of them, there was a large group of human figures, all of whom were faintly emitting Qi, and they were all extraordinary people.

They were witnesses hiding behind this murderous plot. Led by the elders of two major families, they hid until the very end before daring to show up, in order to hunt down Zhang Taichu.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Taichu's expression remained calm.

He looked at the hunchbacked old man in front of him and said coldly, "The old wild dogs from the Wang and Lu families, with a group of little wild dogs, dared to run up to me and bark wildly."

Hearing this, Lu Song's eyes suddenly turned cold, staring straight at Zhang Taichu, and said in a deep voice: "I won't argue with you. You are already at the end of your strength, so why are you afraid? Now, I'm afraid your legs are weak and you are about to kneel down trembling, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.

Lu Song looked at Zhang Taichu greedily and continued, "Zhang Taichu has lived in Longhu Mountain for twenty-one years. The first time he came down the mountain, he challenged all the major sects by himself and stirred up a bloody storm in the alien world."

"I'm curious about how a 21-year-old alien can do all this. It's scary and interesting, isn't it?"

"I can't help it. I want to peel off your skin and see what treasure is inside."

Having said that, Lu Song licked his dry lips, a bloodthirsty look on his face.

"Old Lu, don't be so reckless this time." Wang Xiao half-closed his eyes and spoke slowly: "Some time ago, I heard that your Lu family has caught a thief with extraordinary skills, right?"

"Why don't you give this brat to my Wang family from today on, and let me see what secrets he has!"

Lu Song raised his eyebrows and said, "Hasn't your Wang family already captured Feng Tianyang and pried out his secret skills?"

"Why don't we discuss this matter further and share with each other?"

"Haha." Wang Xiao laughed and changed the subject: "No hurry, let's capture Zhang Taichu first."

Lu Song nodded, his eyes always fixed on Zhang Taichu.

Their families were the beneficiaries of this turmoil, having discovered a unique skill and reaped the benefits.

During this month, Zhang Taichu had frightened all the major sects, but he still couldn't subdue them.

Now that they have witnessed Zhang Taichu’s extraordinaryness, they want to pry more secrets out of him!

"There's something strange about this kid, don't take it lightly!"

Lu Song roared, but took the first step and rushed towards Zhang Taichu.

Anyone could see that Zhang Taichu had fallen into an extremely weak state at this moment, probably even weaker than an ordinary person!

Lu Song took the initiative to capture Zhang Taichu and make another contribution to his family.

Wang Xiao snorted coldly and followed closely behind.

The rest of the two families also took action at the same time!

Face all this.

Zhang Taichu remained silent, but golden light reappeared from his body, revealing a vast aura, squeezing out the last bit of strength, even to the point of burning his life.

Lu Song, who was rushing over, thought to himself that something was not good and wanted to retreat, but Zhang Taichu did not give him the opportunity.

He was covered in golden light and transformed into a giant hand. He slapped Lu Song hard and sent him flying.

Then he grabbed a disciple of the Wang family, crushed him into a pulp, and threw him into the crowd.

Everything happened in a flash. By the time Wang Xiao reacted, Zhang Taichu had already arrived in front of him. The golden light in his hand turned into a sword edge and fell down in an instant!

Wang Xiao was horrified and twisted his body to avoid the vital points, but a bloody wound was still left on his chest and he flew backwards.

Chapter 4 Who dares to hurt my disciples from Longhu Mountain?

In just a breath, Zhang Taichu suddenly attacked and injured two elders of the family.

At the same time, he flicked his sleeves violently, and golden light lit up in his blood-red Taoist robe. Nearly a hundred brilliant sword energies shot out, covering everyone.

There was a series of sounds of flesh being cut, accompanied by screams and wails.

Among the crowd rushing over from the Wang and Lu families, broken limbs flew everywhere, blood splattered, and more than ten people died in the blink of an eye.

These were the elite troops of the two families, but they were still killed instantly by Zhang Taichu without any chance to fight back.

The sword energy intertwined, but in the end it did not have the same power as before.

After the attack, Zhang Taichu's body was shaky as he stood there, his spirit was overdrawn to the limit, but he managed to hold on and did not faint.

The sea of ​​Qi in his body had been completely exhausted, and he was relying entirely on the Xuantian Qi method to keep it going. He was constantly capturing true Qi from all around him, and was barely able to maintain himself in this way.

But even so, they could no longer be entangled with the Wang and Lu families.

“The Wang family and the Lu family are greedy to the core. It seems they are not afraid of being killed.” Zhang Taichu’s face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the figures of Lu Song and Wang Xiao walked out from it.

"Hehe, no matter how much I planned, I still underestimated this madman." Lu Song rubbed his chest, his internal organs were injured.

Wang Xiao on the side was in an even more miserable state. His robe was torn and his chest was covered in blood, but his bones were not injured.

“Hehe——” Wang Xiao smiled miserably, his old eyelids were completely open, and he stared at Zhang Taichu with his dark eyes: “Now he is at the end of his rope, he has reached the limit of his limit!”