I said I would turn back time

The Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword in front of Tian Feng was completely dull, like a black shadow, constantly absorbing the surrounding light.

As Tian Feng breathed and breathed, the shadow formed by the Demon Sword also expanded and contracted, as if it were some kind of living thing.

This holy sword has been worshiped by the Emei Sect all year round and has a history of thousands of years.

Such a powerful and respected holy sword never leaves Mount Emei, and it rarely has the opportunity to be used in battle.

This is also Tianfeng's first opportunity to control this peerless sword.

Therefore, since he got the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword for the first time yesterday, he has been seizing the time to refine the Emei Holy Sword, striving to exert more power of this Holy Sword in today's martial arts performance.

However, he also knew that he could never unleash the full power of this holy sword that had been worshiped for thousands of years.

"...But even just a small hint of the power of the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword is enough to suppress this Lin Xing."

At this moment, as the Heaven-Destroying Demon Sword expanded and contracted again, a trace of evil energy surged out from it, which instantly stimulated Taoist Tianfeng's expression to suddenly change.

"Back then, the holy sword was divided into seven, and each of the seven holy swords contained different sword intentions."

"This Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword is the most evil spirit among the seven swords."

"My immortal will, which I have cultivated for many years, can only barely sustain it. It is even more impossible for Lin Xing, a boy whose cultivation has skyrocketed in a short period of time, to sustain it."

Not long after Taoist Tianfeng offered to refine the holy sword, the time for performing martial arts finally came.

Taoist Tianfeng came to the martial arts battlefield and continued to sit cross-legged in mid-air. The shadow transformed by the Demon Sword that cut down the sky in front of him rose and fell with him, as if it was gradually becoming one with him.

After Taoist Tianfeng waited for a long time, Lin Xing never showed up, which made him doubtful.

"be late?"

"Or give up?"

…

At the same time, facing Lin Xing's delay in arriving, everyone outside the martial arts battlefield was also talking about it.

No one could have imagined that Lin Xing would be late for such an important matter as the performance of martial arts between the two worlds.

"Why hasn't Lin Xing come yet?"

"Did you admit defeat?"

"No way, according to the online analysis, shouldn't he be very strong?"

After an agreement, the organizer decided to wait another ten minutes. If Lin Xing was not present after ten minutes, it would be regarded as a waiver.

When the news spread on the Internet, there was another burst of discussion, and the matter of Lin Xing's late arrival also aroused various speculations.

So as time passed by, more and more people in the world were waiting for Lin Xing's appearance.

On the other side, Bai Yiyi, who knew about this situation, suddenly became anxious, and asked Jing Shiyu, "What's the situation with Lin Xing? Why hasn't he come here yet?"

Jing Shiyu was frowning and looking at the phone: "Lin Xing seems to be in some trouble."

Hearing this, Bai Yiyi said nervously: "Trouble? What kind of trouble? Those guys from the Nine Gates Sect couldn't afford it, so they played dirty tricks?"

…

not long ago.

Lin Xing was sitting cross-legged in the training room established by Xia Guo, constantly refining Qi luck and condensing it into heavenly secret runes.

Although Lin Xing had not been able to successfully condense the secret runes after a night of refining, the luck in the picture had been completely stabilized, and there was no need for him to continue to suppress it all the time.

When Lin Xing stood up, he casually chopped out a sword intent and landed on his arm.

This is Lin Xing communicating with his future self through self-mutilation.

Ever since he understood some of the functions of this ability, Lin Xing basically gave himself a sword every morning.

If there is no response, it means that there is nothing wrong, how should I live this day or continue to live.

If there is a reaction, then use two more swords to see if you can get more future information.

And now it is his first self-mutilation after collecting his luck.

As his consciousness increased infinitely, Lin Xing gradually felt the scenes of light and shadow changing and flickering in his eyes.

Then he saw himself standing in front of a mirror.

He showed a serious expression in the mirror and said slowly: "Trust Xiao Linxing, no matter what he wants you to do, trust him, don't let things get to the point of no return."

At the same time, a dazzling light lit up the entire sky.

When Lin Xing came to his senses again, he still saw Xia Guo's training room in front of him.

In fact, since he cultivated the secret of the earth, Lin Xing has never seen those future scenes full of killing and blood.

What he thought was a bad future has been completely changed as he strives to pursue the realm of the third inheritance.

But he didn't expect that after Lin Xing collected his luck, he would see an unknown future.

So Lin Xing once again drew a sword mark on his arm, and various changes of light and shadow appeared in front of his eyes again.

I saw missiles piercing the clouds in the sky, falling from the sky like lightning bolts, accompanied by blazing flames and sharp whistling sounds, casting deadly shadows.

And Lin Xing could hear his own voice coming from his ears: "These are useless, no need to fight."

"Even with the most advanced weapons currently available in White Eagle Country, they still can't go back long enough after killing me."

"So no more pointless attempts that would only make my mental state worse."

"I believe Xiao Linxing, only when we work together can we completely change the past."

When Lin Xing came to his senses again, he looked at the scene in the training room in front of him, and the staff's voice came from the headset: "Lin Xing, the martial arts performance is about to begin, aren't you going?"

Lin Xing casually tore off the headset, pointed at his arm again, and drew a sword mark on it.

Along with a burst of pain, the scene of the future once again appeared in front of his eyes.

A blinding flash of light cut through the night, illuminating the entire horizon.

The roar of the explosion shattered the tranquility of the streets, spreading fear and chaos throughout the city.

The flames danced wildly like a dragon, and the shock wave rolled up smoke and dust, swallowing up everything around it and turning it into a huge mushroom cloud rising into the sky.

Fiery explosions continued to rise, releasing destructive energy that reduced everything in sight to ashes.

The weapons that mankind is proud of are turning cities into ruins and turning skyscrapers into coffins for mankind.

When Lin Xing came to his senses again, he could sense that the staff outside were anxious to remind him.

But Lin Xing was still immersed in the scenes related to the future.

Recalling the scenes of the city being bombed, Lin Xing felt an ominous premonition in his heart: "What does it mean... no need to hunt for a fight?"

"Did I bring those missiles on my own initiative?"

"I want to use this method to actively seek death and rewind the time for a longer time?"

Lin Xing knew that he could go back in time for different lengths of time depending on the size of the death threat.

Often the more dangerous the death threat, the more time will be turned back.

Lin Xing looked at Xiao Lin Xing aside, who was looking at him innocently.

At this moment, the staff's urging came from the headset again.

Lin Xing could only temporarily put aside all his doubts about the future, strode out, and left the training room.

…

Huiling's commentary voice came from the live broadcast: "We can see that Lin Xing has finally arrived at the martial arts performance."

"I don't know what is the reason for being late this time. Will it affect the outcome of the next martial arts performance?"

Dukong said: "Maybe Lin Xing did it on purpose."

Huiling said in surprise: "On purpose?"

Watukong explained: "This is an in-ring fighting technique that deliberately disrupts the opponent's mentality through some off-field behavior."

"If Lin Xing really did this on purpose, it also shows that he is not confident enough about this battle."

"It seems that the Holy Sword of the Emei Sect also put a lot of pressure on him."

Huiling explained: "To explain to many viewers who don't know yet, in order to counter Lin Xing, Taoist Master Tianfeng of the Emei Sect specially activated the Emei Holy Sword this time."

"There will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers soon..."

With the appearance of Lin Xing, some people sighed in disappointment, while others felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the live broadcasts of major online platforms, tens of millions of netizens are making various speculations about Lin Xing's lateness.

There are countless people around the world who are being affected by Lin Xing's every move at this moment.

In the martial arts arena, Taoist Tianfeng, who was refining the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword, slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Lin Xing calmly: "Fortunately, you are here after all."

"Lin Xing, do you know? I was really, really worried that you gave up on this martial arts performance just now."

"If that's the case, I would have wasted so much effort to bring out this holy sword..."

Lin Xing interrupted the other party and said: "Are you here to fight or chat? I still have something to do. Can we solve it quickly and then go back to our homes?"

Taoist Tianfeng snorted coldly. Looking at Lin Xing, the strong jealousy gradually became difficult to conceal. He said in an impatient tone: "Do you know? What I like to do most is to treat self-righteous peerless people like you. Genius is trampled hard underfoot."

"Let you know that no matter who has talent in this world, he will definitely be stronger."

As he spoke, he saw the five fingers of his right hand changing, and he had already made a Taoist secret.

The Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword in front of him seemed to come to life all of a sudden, flying around Taoist Tianfeng. Then the tip of the sword was aimed at Lin Xing's position, and it made bursts of excited sword whistles.

"This sword is called the Heaven-Destroying Demon Sword. It is one of the seven holy swords of our Emei Sect. It is also the most evil and most lethal flying sword among the seven swords."

Lin Xing looked at the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword that was hesitating like a mass of shadows, with a look of surprise on his face: "I thought it was a shadow on the ground, but it turned out to be a flying sword?"

What surprised Lin Xing was that he couldn't sense the existence of this flying sword in his spiritual sense, as if it was really just a shadow.

At the same time, Xiao Linxing on the side said with a smile: "This Heaven-Destroying Devil Sword is very interesting. This sword is not an entity at all, but a shadow. This thing cannot be blocked."

"There is also the evil spirit in this sword..."

Just when Xiao Linxing was telling Lin Xing all the information about the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword, he saw that the Taoist formula held by Tianfeng's hand changed again, and waves of strong evil energy had risen into the sky and swept across the entire battlefield.

As the evil aura of the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword erupted, the martial arts battlefield suddenly became dark, and even the light seemed to dim under the impact of the evil aura.

Even Tianfeng himself, who was controlling the Heaven Slashing Demon Sword, became slightly short of breath following the eruption of this evil spirit.

He looked at Lin Xing and said slowly: "The Heaven-Slaying Demonic Sword contains the evil energy condensed by the founder of the Emei Kai Sect who traversed the world and killed countless peerless masters throughout his life."

"Just by being close to this sword, ordinary people will be infected by its evil spirit and die of fear."

"In order to worship this flying sword, countless disciples died unexpectedly. After generations of seals and restrictions, we were able to suppress the evil energy in this sword from gushing out at will."

"Now that this holy sword has been unlocked, the evil aura in it is so strong that without the supreme will to practice Taoism, it is impossible to even move in front of him."

Tian Feng sighed slightly, and the Heaven-Destroying Demon Sword, like a shadow, slowly floated towards Lin Xing.

"Lin Xing, I don't know what kind of unique talent you have that allows you to achieve consecutive breakthroughs in just half a year, and even catch up with my level."

"But such a smooth training process is your biggest weakness."

As Tian Feng spoke, the evil aura gushing out of the Heaven-Destroying Demon Sword became increasingly intense.

Then he saw that large tracts of weeds and cacti were gradually turning yellow and withered as the evil energy from the sword erupted.

"I joined Emei at the age of seven and started practicing Taoism at the age of eight. It has been forty years now."

"For the past forty years, I have studied hard every day and never dared to slack off in the slightest."

"Whether it's wealth, beauty, fine wine and food, or even relatives and friends, or my parents at home, I force myself not to have any nostalgia."

"Because I know that if you want to become a strong person, you have to abandon many things that ordinary people are obsessed with."

"So I cut off my love and devoted myself wholeheartedly to cultivating Taoism."

Visible ripples gushed out from the blade of the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword, and the sky suddenly became dense with clouds. It seemed that even the celestial phenomena were affected by this evil aura.

As the evil spirit continued to surge, Tianfeng Taoist felt his own heart pounding, and he knew that the evil spirit released was almost reaching the limit that he could control.

"How can a so-called genius like you imagine that my monastic will, which has been tempered over the past forty years, can't be imagined?"

"With my indestructible monastic will, how can you resist the evil energy released from the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword?"

At the same time, the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword had floated in front of Lin Xing.

Taoist Tianfeng said calmly: "You lose."

But at the next moment, Taoist Tianfeng was suddenly shocked.

In his surprised gaze, Lin Xing seemed to be unaffected by the evil spirit at all. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, countless secret runes poured out from Lin Xing's palm and spread into the shadow transformed by the Demon Sword.

Then the shadow actually began to shrink.

That’s it for today. I’ll add more tomorrow.