Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

"The sword shatters eternity!"

"One sword disrupts the law!"

"Destroy without a trace!"

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Above the sky, the voice of the sword master rang out, and the magical power of the sword pierced through the sky and the earth like a rainbow. Every move made the law disappear, the power of heaven had to give way, and the starry sky was turbulent.

However, although these magical powers of swordsmanship are powerful, they cannot be used in front of Jiang Liu. Whenever they explode, Jiang Liu will hold a long sword in his hand and appear as a chopping wood to kill the intention of destruction!

The sword master's face was distorted and he screamed in disbelief, "This is impossible! How could this happen?"

"Although you have nine lives, you are just borrowing the power from your previous life. What's more... this power is not perfect to begin with!" Jiang Liu's face was solemn and his tone was deep.

He received the guidance of an expert and became his full-time woodcutter. He cut wood every day and gained enlightenment from it. He also obtained the magical power of the willow tree, which was enough to suppress the sword master's magical power!

"and……"

Jiang Liu's eyes fell on the killing sword in the sword master's hand, "I am the current owner of this sword!"

After speaking, he suddenly raised his hand towards the killing sword.

"Keng!"

The killing sword trembled, broke away from the absent sword master, and came directly into Jiang Liu's hands.

"The sun shines on the universe!"

"The sacred fire of Baolian will burn the whole world!"

It was also at this moment that Taoist Junjun and others saw the right opportunity and directly used their magical powers. The endless power pulled the law and annihilated the space around the sword master, turning it into a world of destruction!

In Nuwa's hand, the lotus lantern rose into the sky, spraying out colorful flames and turning into endless burning power, burning the sky and evaporating the space!

The terrifying high temperature rises, trying to refine the sword master!

"Hehehe, hahaha——"

The sword master came back to his senses, looking a little crazy, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, a distorted face, and laughing wildly.

He raised his long sword and took a step forward without retreating.

With this step, he stepped into the void, but at the same time, he seemed to be stepping on the avenue. Waves of ripples rippled out, turning into terrifying pressure that wreaked havoc in all directions.

The sword energy soaring into the sky caused the heaven and earth to tremble, and even caused everyone's magical powers to stagnate, blocked by the sword's intention!

"How unfair fate is!"

"Forget it, the ninth incarnation, this time it's my own magical power."

The sword master's voice contained boundless desolation, like a dying hero releasing his last glory.

He shouted, "The sword will last forever!"

Buzz!

Time and space began to boil like boiling water, and the invincible sword intent erupted, turning into a blue dragon surrounding the surroundings, raging away, smashing all the magical powers into pieces!

This is an invincible blow, this sword... It is beyond all means, above the law, close to the great road!

However, after it destroyed everyone's magical powers, it dispersed on its own, like a breeze blowing by.

There was a trace of palpitations and confusion in everyone's eyes. They looked at the sword master with complex expressions in their eyes.

At this moment, even Xiao Chengfeng looked solemn, holding the sword tightly in his hand, in awe.

Jiang Liu was also silent. He looked at the sword master and treated him like a swordsman.

The sword master's attack was in response to Jiang Liu's words just now.

He has his own swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is very strong. His brilliance is enough to suppress opponents of the same level!

However, he suffered from the reincarnation of the Supreme and was unable to bloom his glory. Once he bloomed, he would be suppressed by the Supreme!

If not, he would not seize the Sword of Killing and try to use the power of another Supreme to suppress the Supreme in his body!

Jiang Liu sighed, feeling sad for the sword master.

As a swordsman, he can naturally understand the desolation of the sword master. His experience is definitely a torture that is worse than life for the swordsman!

"I'm back. After nine lifetimes, I'm reborn again!"

But at this moment, an unfamiliar power began to rise in the sword master's body, and a hoarse voice came out, which seemed a bit old.

His aura also changed greatly. It was no longer sharp and overpowering, but became ethereal and restrained.

But it is undoubtedly more terrifying.

The great elder's whole body trembled, his pupils shrank into needle threads, his lips trembled, and he said in awe: "Old... old sword master!"

The other people at Zhangjianya also worshiped anxiously, "Greetings to the old sword master!"

Palm Sword Cliff was created by the first sword master, and no one has seen the old sword master.

However, there is a legend that the sword master of Zhangjian Cliff is the reincarnation of the Supreme Being.

Everyone was frightened.

After all, this is the Supreme!

An absolutely invincible existence in this world, and the supreme being from eternity ago!

An invisible pressure spread and weighed on everyone's hearts, making everyone in the audience dare not move or breathe.

This is the supreme power, the crushing power from another level!

Although there is no release, it already feels overwhelming.

boom!

He gently raised his hand and pressed down.

An extremely terrifying power suddenly burst out, suppressing Nuwa and others, knocking them down from the air, spurting out blood, leaving them unable to resist!

Taoist Junjun's eyes showed fear.

The aura of this sword master is even more powerful than that of the last Realm Alliance leader and Spirit Master. After all, the Realm Alliance Leader is not yet considered the Supreme Dao, while the Spirit Master is just a remnant soul.

This sword master is reincarnated and has the strength foundation of nine generations, so his strength is naturally stronger!

Others looked even more desperate, exuding an aura of death.

The sword master looked at Jiang Liu and said, "I really have to thank you. Your sword skills are very good and you are qualified to be my sword attendant!"

He was aloof, announcing orders as if giving alms.

Jiang Liu shook his head, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain, "A swordsman who is greedy for life and afraid of death wants me to be your sword attendant. Are you worthy?!"

"Do you want to die?"

The sword master looked at Jiang Liu, his eyes simple and calm, as if he didn't bother to vent his anger on the ants, and said calmly: "Huh? You have borrowed the power of the sacrificial spirit. Sooner or later, I will suppress this sacrificial spirit!"

As he spoke, Jiang Liu's body rose uncontrollably into the air, imprisoned by invisible power, and suspended in front of the sword master, who looked at him teasingly.

He opened his mouth and said, "Do you know how much I contributed to Chaos back then? I fought with the ancient tribes, resisted the catastrophe, and saved countless living beings. Now it is natural for me to sacrifice some people to resurrect me!"

"Moreover, resurrecting me alone can be worth countless people! I am also doing this for the entire chaotic life!"

Jiang Liu looked directly at the sword master and said in a serious voice: "The achievements in the past cannot be used as an excuse for you to do whatever you want now! From the moment you are resurrected, you have left an indelible stain on your previous glory!"

"What's more, none of the ninth sword masters of Zhang Jian Cliff are amazing and talented people. They have their own swordsmanship, their own pursuits, and their supreme posture. They only want to fulfill you, and they will never be perfect in their lives. , unwilling to fall, this is very worthless in my opinion!"

"In that case, I will erase you."

The sword master's breath was still calm and he was telling a trivial matter, but Jiang Liu suddenly snorted, his face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

He felt that his body was being squeezed, and thousands of sword energies seemed to be tearing him apart. Life and death could only depend on the sword master's thoughts.

Jiang Liu closed his eyes, holding the sword in his hand tightly and clenching his teeth. He did not beg for mercy, but his sword intent surged all over his body. Even though he knew he was insignificant, he still had to show his sword light!

"Gui... you are forced to come without freedom, and the dragon and the phoenix are invincible.

The hall was full of flowers and three thousand guests were drunk, and fourteen states were frost-frozen with one sword..."

This poem flashed intermittently in his mind. His whole body was translucent, exuding sharp sword energy, and the cold light of the sword burst out with extreme brightness.

The sword master was amazed and commented: "Yes, your talent for swordsmanship is indeed very strong, and you can actually understand the artistic conception of this kind of sword. Unfortunately, you are still too immature, and you are not good enough in front of me."

However, at the next moment, he suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger.

Then, he saw a copybook slowly flying out of Jiang Liu's arms.

It seemed to be inspired, it also emitted white light and appeared independently!

"What's this?"

The sword master's pupils shrank, feeling a shocking pressure, and an inexplicable chill rose in his heart.

However, he is a talented and courageous person and does not feel that he will be suppressed by this inexplicable force.

The shining copybook exuded a mighty aura, which shook away the sword master's pressure. It floated in the sky like a bright sun, becoming the most beautiful boy in the room.

Then... it started to open slowly!

Just by tearing a hole, the whole world was plunged into white light.

This is the cold light of the sword!

In this cold light, everyone lost their sight. In the world of white light, all they could see was the copybook that was still slowly opening.

They were immersed in this sword intent, as if they were drunk, and there was nothing else in their minds except a long sword that was slowly solidifying!

Three thousand guests were filled with flowers and drunkenness, and fourteen states were frost-frozen with one sword!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? How can it be so strong?!"

"No, it's impossible! I am the Supreme, how could such a terrifying power exist in the world! Why?!"

The panicked voice of the sword master came, with overwhelming panic. His indifference and aloofness disappeared at this moment. He realized his own insignificance. This was a power that was out of his reach!

Everyone saw it, the copybook was finally opened, and in the void, the long sword solidified into substance. This sword was the sword of heaven and earth, the center of the world!

This is the ultimate in swordsmanship!

The long sword slashed down towards the sword master, silently, without any huge momentum, as if it was cutting down a grass or a flower!

"Oh no!"

The sword master let out a desperate roar, and his body melted and died like ice and snow encountering the warm sun!

The cold light dissipated.

The whole world returned to calm again, just for a moment, everything seemed like a dream.

However, the sword master and the copybook have disappeared between heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at the void with awe, unable to recover for a long time.

"Did I survive?"

"Then, that copybook..."

"It's so powerful, so terrifying! Who is the person who left that copybook?"

"The old sword master of Zhang Jian Cliff, the dignified Supreme Dao, died like this?"

Even if he died, being killed by a copybook would be too dreamy.

Everyone in Zhangjian Cliff was also stunned.

The old sword master had just been resurrected. He hadn't had time to pretend to be a complete dick, and then he was gone?

He had been brewing for nine lifetimes, and finally he was resurrected, but he couldn't even pretend to have sex. This kind of resurrection was really... too miserable...

Jiang Liu was also stunned and whispered: "The copybook given to me by the master saved my life."

Everyone in the Tiangong Palace was also filled with amazement and came to join Jiang Liu.

They were a little surprised, but they felt it was normal.

Taoist Junjun said thoughtfully: "Sure enough, the master has already figured out everything about Zhangjian Cliff, so I will give you the copybook for your own protection."

Yang Jian said: "I just didn't expect that the master's copybook was enough to kill the Supreme Dao. This is... too powerful."

"It's just a pity for the master's copybook." Jiang Liu's face was full of pain, "I have always regarded it as the master's guidance and inheritance to me."

Xiao Chengfeng said: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, didn't you take a closer look at that most powerful sword just now? If you remember that sword in your heart, you can also achieve the ultimate sword!"

Jiang Liu sighed: "I know this, but I still feel sorry for the copybook the master gave me."

"Where to go?!"

"Quickly stop them, don't let these people from Zhangjian Cliff escape!"

There was a sudden commotion on the field.

Everyone at Zhangjian Cliff had been frightened out of their wits for a long time. Their faces were all pale, and the only thought in their minds was to run away.

It's just that how could the people from various forces let them get their wish? They all took action to capture them.

Immediately afterwards, the leaders of the major forces came over with friendly smiles and respectfully saluted Taoist Junjun and others.

A respectable old man held up his hands and said: "Fellow Taoists, it is really thanks to you this time. Otherwise, we are probably doomed. You are the benefactors of all of us. Please accept my gratitude!"

"Yes, you are really the ones sent from heaven to prevent this catastrophe. Your merits are immeasurable!"

"If anything happens in the future, my life will depend on my orders."

No one dared to make excuses, even the princess and the saint, who were usually cold and arrogant, put down their posture and took the initiative to strike up conversations and make friends with others.

This time, he not only experienced life and death, but also experienced several miracles.

Garlic, which can detoxify, has the effect of rebounding poison gas.

That insecticide spray, and those extremely precious and strange magic weapons on their bodies.

The most important thing is that the unimaginable power erupted from the last copybook is deeply imprinted in their hearts, and the mere imagination makes people worship it.

Everything is beyond imagination and not something ordinary people can have.

Even a fool can see that this group of people has extraordinary origins, and there is probably a Supreme Being behind them, and they are extremely powerful!

"Seniors, I wonder if the senior who wrote that copybook has the title of Supreme. We have no other intention. We just want to express our gratitude."

"Yes, I am not talented, so I am willing to do whatever I am told and do my best."

"Such supreme figures deserve to be celebrated."

Everyone rushed to speak, their desire to please was palpable.

"Shut up, how can you know the master's supreme name?" Taoist Junjun's face condensed, and he immediately shouted out solemnly.

Damn it, I don’t even know the name of the master myself...

"Also, the affairs of masters are not something we can discuss casually. Masters like to keep a low profile. Don't spread it wantonly. Otherwise, no one can save you. Do you know that?!"

"I'm sorry, it was us who were rude, and we have to teach you a lesson from our seniors."

"Shallow, we are shallow."

"This kid is ignorant, please don't blame me."

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