Realm of Power

"Aren't you afraid? I'm not the one you want to send away?" Du Yu looked at Mingyue Weiyang calmly and had no intention of taking the sword immediately.

"This sword has been stuck on the abandoned sword stone for three hundred years. If anyone could take it away, they would have taken it away long ago." Ming Yue Weiyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

"Haha" Du Yu laughed

Although the atmosphere between the two parties was very calm, there was a wave of coldness behind Mingyue Weiyang at this moment. The young and outrageous young man in front of him seemed extremely ordinary, but the cold mist around him that could penetrate the bone marrow was actually They kept gathering around the young man. In his perception, the young man in front of him was an unfathomable sea. The special detection magnetism he had cultivated from Tianmiao was directly absorbed in front of the other party.

Standing in front of this person, I felt as at a loss as when I faced the abandoned sword stone.

This feeling is very strange. It is not something you can see with your eyes, it is completely a feeling. From the moment you landed on this island, Mingyue Weiyang has already felt that there is definitely a connection between this place and the Tianmiao. Standing on the island, the overwhelming feeling... The magnetic force he came from was exactly the same as in the hinterland of Tianmiao. What he saw in the hinterland of Tianmiao, he believed that he would see the same on this island.

So he could sense the existence of the Holy Door Steps, because he could feel the magnetic field around the Holy Door Steps. But at this moment, he saw a person with his own magnetic field. He had a feeling that the only truth about the Heavenly Temple was the real Heavenly Gate. Temple talents know that the young man in front of him seems to be more familiar with Tianmiao than himself. It is impossible to know There are no more than five people who can keep the secret of Daotian Temple, and those who really know where the Temple is are only two or three people from each generation. However, there are only two people who can really enter the Temple of Heaven. One is the Tianmiao who barely shows his face. The high priest is the successor chosen by the high priest of the Tianmiao. They are the real guardians of the Tianmiao and also the prisoners of the Tianmiao.

"This is not funny." Mingyue Weiyang's forehead was all blue

Du Yu suddenly sighed, "Forget it, give me the sword and I will give you freedom. The people in Tianmiao are all pitiful people. If it is not a last resort, who would want to stay in Tianmiao? After all, Tianmiao and I can be considered Fate, just like three hundred years ago, it was me who allowed the woman named Zhang Ling'er to break away from the influence of Tianmiao and return to China and Bia."

"Zhang Ling'er..."

Mingyue Weiyang's originally calm face suddenly changed, her breathing trembled slightly, and her eyes stared at Du Yuliang's fearful expression.

Zhang Clan has disappeared for three hundred years. The original Zhang Clan had already been named Mingyue. There are probably only two people in the world who know the name Zhang Ling'er. One is himself and the other is the current chief priest of the Tianmiao. The high priest of the Tianmiao only knew the name through the records kept by the Tianmiao, and then confirmed his identity as a descendant of the Tianmiao.

But in the other party's mouth, the words Zhang Ling'er were so easy!

"Little brother, you can say that Tianmiao is a pitiful creature. How ignorant you are... Do you know how big and powerful Tianmiao is?"

Although she was stunned by the sudden situation in front of her, Dailan, who knew how powerful the Tianmiao was, said angrily and funnyly, even she, Dailan, had practiced in the Tianmiao, otherwise how could she have mobilized Zhang Linfeng, a master of Tianmiao, was his protector, but when he thought that Zhang Linfeng was knocked unconscious by Du Yu's palm, he couldn't say what he said next.

"Your Majesty, the Temple of Heaven is indeed very powerful," Mo Sang also reminded in a low voice with an ugly face. He was embarrassed by His Majesty's contempt for the Temple of Heaven. He said, "The followers of the Temple of Heaven are spread across all continents. At its peak, there were more than 100 people in the empire within the empire. There are branch temples in a thousand cities, and Yunzhong City, where the Tianmiao is located, is an irreplaceable martial arts holy place in the hearts of people from all over the mainland. The Temple of Heaven even opens the Forbidden Sword Stone to the public for enlightenment. It is also rumored that His Majesty’s sword is embedded in the Abandoned Sword Stone. This alone is enough to attract more than a million pilgrims every year. Even if we are secretly assassinating, usually Under the circumstances, I don’t want to offend the Tianmiao. Every master of the Tianmiao who comes from Yunzhong City has a very high reputation in the mainland."

"Haha, the Temple of Heaven has made such a huge noise, just to cover up the real secret of the Temple of Heaven."

Du Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled nonchalantly. It must be that Tianmiao was stimulated by something, or in order to divert other forces from testing the real secrets of Tianmiao, they simply opened the Abandoned Sword Stone to the outside world. When Ginseng realized it, he didn't expect that his sword was actually inserted into the abandoned sword stone and was regarded as a sacred object! This should happen after I return to that era

Why do you do this? Du Yu was a little confused for a moment, but he didn't want to argue. He looked at Mingyue Weiyang. The answer was right in front of him. Why should he go to find other people? Since he arranged for Tianmiao to return the sword, he would definitely tell himself that the sword should be left behind. The reason for abandoning the sword on the stone

"You are right... The people of Tianmiao... are indeed pathetic!" To the surprise of Mo Sang and Dai Lan, who looked angry, Mingyue Weiyang raised her head and looked up at the sky, her words filled with sadness and desolation. He said, "This sword has been embedded in the abandoned sword stone for three hundred years... This allowed Tianmiao to produce four sword masters in succession in the past three hundred years. And for something, I followed the methods of my ancestors and abandoned the sword." Jianshi stole the sword, and then the Tianmiao announced that the Abandoned Sword Stone had been abandoned. In order to clear the suspicion, the Abandoned Sword Stone, which had been forbidden for hundreds of years, was opened as a tourist attraction. Do you know why? "Mingyue!" Wei Yang looked calm and looked at the unique weapon in her hand that was said to have been inherited from a generation of emperors in the empire. She couldn't help but pause for breath.

"I'm going to tell you why the Temple of Heaven fully opened the forbidden area of ​​the Abandoned Sword Stone to the outside world, and even turned it into a landscape. It turns out it's because of you!" Mo Sang sighed with emotion. As a martial arts expert of that generation, he didn't care about the Abandoned Sword Stone of the Temple of Heaven. Who doesn’t yearn for the Sword Stone? It is said that some people successfully understood the Abandoned Sword Stone and reached the pinnacle of martial arts in one day. It is also said that the Abandoned Sword Stone contains the biggest secret of the Tianmiao. Even the secret assassination was studied in secret at the beginning. But in the end there was no result

"She was probably afraid of being discovered that the emperor's sword had been stolen, so she just opened it up." Dai Lan is already a younger generation thirty years after the opening of the Abandoned Sword Stone. She has much less yearning for the Abandoned Sword Stone in the Tianmiao. The Abandoned Sword Stone in the temple is more of a tourist attraction. It’s not that I’ve never been there before, it’s just a big stone plate with random carvings. The Abandoned Sword Stone that can make people reach the top overnight is not just to attract tourists. A gimmick

"What else could it be? It's just that some practitioners have gone crazy."

Du Yu curled his lips in disdain. He knew why his sword was on it. The abandoned sword stone has a magnetic field that confuses other people's minds. If you don't know the movement route of spiritual energy, you will easily become insane, and after returning, you will be confused. , should be enough to break this magnetic field, but without the magnetic field, the Abandoned Sword Stone is really just a stone, so I simply use my own sword to weaken the magnetic influence of the Abandoned Sword Stone.

"Yes, someone started going crazy again, and they caused dozens of casualties in a row."

Mingyue Weiyang paused for a moment, glanced at Mo Sang, and then continued, "Most people will be affected by this sword just by getting close to it, not to mention that it is said that this sword accompanied the emperor of the empire to conquer the world, killing countless people, and it is said that there are countless innocent souls on it. , is the real unparalleled murder weapon. It was regarded as part of the promise by a generation of emperors and was inserted into the abandoned sword stone three hundred years ago to suppress the abandoned sword stone for the Tianmiao. The magnetic field that makes people fall into addiction is what allowed Tianmiao to miraculously produce four sword masters in the past three hundred years, which truly established Tianmiao's status as a martial arts holy place." Mingyue Weiyang smiled bitterly with lingering fear, so Tianmiao could only be closed. Abandoned Sword Stone, but in the end, people were still peeping at it, so in the end they were all opened up and turned into tourist attractions, so that no one would peep at Abandoned Sword Stone, and no one would go crazy practicing."

"It's no wonder. I said that even if you were already at the pinnacle of martial arts, you would never be able to fight one against six. As a result, two of the six of us suddenly went crazy and started attacking the others. If Jehovah and I hadn't run so fast, I would have been too. We are all in the same fight with each other. I thought it was your secret skill, but it turned out to be because of this sword!" Mo Sang said angrily through gritted teeth!

In that battle, it was almost an assassination attempt to kill the high-level group. Even thirty years later, the original weirdness still made him feel numb. This was the reason why he acted so gaffefully when he first saw Mingyue Weiyang.

"If I hurt you, it won't be easy for me! Otherwise, there is no need to be closed in the Tianmiao for thirty years." Mingyue Weiyang glanced at Mo Sang and sighed.

"This sword... has turned into spiritual energy... No wonder I had to insert the sword into the abandoned sword stone. I forgot that the abandoned sword stone has the function of condensing spiritual energy. Although it is a little slow, it will take three hundred years. That's enough..." Du Yu's fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. "Don't come close, this sword has been alienated." Du Yu closed his eyes and felt the death in his body. The spiritual mist is running at full strength,

Three hundred years of spiritual energy from the abandoned sword stone poured into Du Yu's body crazily during the transformation.

"Woo woo woo" seems to be unwilling, desperate, struggling,

Just listen to the black sword blade suddenly erupting with a strange tearing sound under the strange twist, like a cry, ferocious. At this moment, everyone around him suddenly felt an indescribable irritability. This irritability It's like it's growing out of thin air, as if one's own energy and blood are out of control and want to leave the body and fly to high places, which makes people extremely irritated.

"Poof" Dailan, who was the weakest, knelt directly on the ground, her white jade-like teeth were on her round lips, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, her fingers pressed heavily on the ground, forcing herself not to faint, but from the look of it, it seemed that I can't hold on any longer.

"That's it... It makes people irritated at first, but later it will make people hallucinate, as if they are surrounded by enemies!" Mo Sang's face turned pale, and he quickly used the spiritual energy in his body to fight against the painful memories of thirty years ago. It seemed that he suddenly came back to his mind. It was a man in his thirties. He was leaning on a tree trunk with a bloodless face. His left arm was bloody, but his right hand was holding a hand tightly. black sword

In front of him, the six masters of the secret assassination suddenly rushed towards the teammates next to them like crazy. Caught off guard, two of the six were stabbed in the chest on the spot, and their blood burst out.

"Is it over... But I... can still fight... me!" Everything in his eyes seemed to slow down at this moment. He could not hear any sound in his ears, but his eyes were staring at that The severe pain in the approaching enemy's body turned into murderous intent. With blood all over his body, the long knife in his hand pierced the enemy's chest. "Go quickly, go now!" his companion, who was covering his chest with his hands, shouted. The weak voice and the redness of blood blurred Mo Sang's vision. . . . . .

"It's this monster. It's coming out. We must not let it come out. Hurry, only the Holy Peak can suppress it!"

Hearing the tearing sound from the sword blade, Mingyue Weiyang's originally calm face changed drastically, her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and she said in a hysterical voice, his palms were bleeding, which was caused by scratching the palms of his hands with his fingers. In this way, he can stay awake,

The battle that made him the number one martial artist made him famous all over the world, but he disappeared since then. Few people know that without this legendary magic sword, even the number one martial artist would not be able to stop him. Thousands of hot firearms were intensively attacked, and this sword that had been stuck on the abandoned sword stone for three hundred years had already become magical. Not only was it extremely sharp, but the most important point was that this sword had withstood the baptism of the magnetic field for three hundred years, and it had long been as if it had been struck by a magnetic field. The abandoned sword stone has assimilated into the general

Under the resonance of the magnetic field activated by the secret technique of Tianmiao, it will cause mental confusion and multiple hallucinations in people within a certain range.

Therefore, he was able to calmly cut off Hassonrig's head under the indiscriminate shooting of more than a hundred gunmen, and faced all the six masters of the assassination headquarters of the empire's assassination agency. Mingyue Weiyang was still calm. Even though Mingyue Weiyang was already at the pinnacle of martial arts, he still remained calm. At most, it's a one-on-two level, but with the magic sword here that can confuse the mind, he not only killed the six masters of the assassin, but also caused the assassin's vitality to be seriously injured, and he also broke out from the siege of thousands of people. and go

Without this sword, there would be no Mingyue Weiyang

Who would be willing to let someone take care of such a divine thing, but Mingyue Weiyang can, because this sword is already a burden to him

This sword has been on the abandoned sword stone for three hundred years, and has guided four sword masters, who have become demons. Mingyue Weiyang became famous in the world thirty years ago. Now he looks like he is only middle-aged, but he is actually sixty years old. The temple will only slow down the aging of the appearance, but it will not increase the life. Hiding in the Tianmiao for thirty years, all his ambitions have been worn away. His biggest ambition now is His wish was just to leave the Temple of Heaven, even if it was only for ten days. It was too lonely, too lonely, but he did not dare to leave, not only because of the curse of the Temple of Heaven, but also because of this sword, which was no longer The sword was gone, but it was a monster. If he couldn't find someone to return the sword to, he had already made plans to walk to the sacred peak of Robensam Island with the sword.

He is not of the royal family of the empire and will die if he goes to the Holy Peak, but he also believes that this place is of the same lineage as the Tianmiao, and the Holy Peak will definitely be able to suppress this sword.

Time passed quickly, and with every breath, the black emperor's sword struggled more and more, and even tried to break free from Du Yu's hands several times. Gradually, an extremely terrifying momentum was slowly brewing, with an absolutely terrifying momentum. Killing like crazy,

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill those who destroy my home!!"

"Kill those who massacre my people!!"

"Kill those who kill my tribe!!"

"Death, what does it matter! Fighting for your homeland, fighting for your tribe, fighting for your children, fighting for your family, this is the most brilliant moment in your life!" Crying came from the screams, the sound of crying The echoes were mixed with calls. They were crying for the man who protected them, for the father who protected them, and for the soldiers who protected them... The sad whimpers floated in the wind.

As the army passed by, corpses lay everywhere

"Why is the sky blue... Is it because mother is looking at us there... Why are the stars blinking at night... Is it because our ancestors are there, looking at us..." Countless murmuring voices merged together, and gradually The ground turned into a low sound wave, revealing a sadness, but in that softness and sadness, there is an indescribable thought. These are the cries of wars, random arrows entering the waterfall, Holding a sword in his hand, he fought with perseverance, tragedy and madness. You can't retreat, there are clansmen behind you

The light of the sword, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the ruined city and broken walls, the ferocious cold light of the empire's black armor, this is the memory of this sword. Following a generation of emperors, I have seen too much. The expansion of the empire meant massacre of cities and annihilation of countless people. If it were replaced by someone else , I may have been unable to withstand the impact of such a tragic scene, but with this sword in Du Yu's hand, these have no impact on Du Yu.

Because he is the emperor of the empire!

He slightly shook the weeping sword in his hand. The familiar feeling made the whistling sound of the black soft sword stop. Du Yu curled his lips slightly, "You are just a sword, why are you so sentimental!" "