Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The sky was dark, but the sky was dark.

Dongfang Dugu didn't expect Wang Lun to attack suddenly.

In an instant, he felt that the sky and the earth changed color, and the world lost its color.

Time stopped at this moment, and Dongfang Dugu found that his body was completely unable to move.

Wuming, who was not far away, suddenly flew at a very fast speed, yes, flying!

Dongfang Dugu wanted to resist, but his internal force was completely unable to activate, and he could only watch the other party pass through his body.

The sky and the earth regained their color, and Dongfang Dugu's body collapsed.

How could it not be shocking that a half-step land immortal was killed in such a move.

Everyone felt that their bodies could move, and they looked at Wang Lun with some fear, with cold sweat all over their backs.

This move was too terrifying. Even a Grandmaster at the peak of his powers would be completely unable to move and could only be bullied.

Zhuge Zhenwo and Tiedan Shenhou looked at each other and felt deeply helpless.

The old eunuch Dongfang Dugu was already one of the foundations of the court. He was a half-step land immortal. He was killed in one move. It was really scary.

And once Dongfang Dugu died, I am afraid that the emperor would also hold him accountable. I hope he doesn't make a fool of himself, otherwise there will be too many Grandmasters to kill.

Wuming is no longer a figure that the court can suppress.

Shi Potian looked at Wang Lun with admiration, thinking that the master was so powerful that he taught him such a powerful sword technique. He must not let the master down in ten years.

Wang Lun looked at the people around him. There was more fear than respect in their eyes. After all, such a move was too heaven-defying.

Unless one has a high intelligence, it is impossible to dodge.

Wang Lun felt that the senior who created the Heavenly Sword Art should be able to resist it, after all, he could use the power of heaven and earth.

"The Sword Contest at Songshan has ended. Thank you all for coming."

Wang Lun was very happy. His mission to become famous in the martial arts world was completed.

However, how should the world's number one be calculated?

There are still some hidden half-step land immortals who have not appeared. Do we need to beat them all up?

A day later, Wang Lun declined the retention of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and left Songshan.

And the title of Sword Saint Wuming also spread throughout the martial arts world.

In the palace.

The emperor looked at the dead body of Dongfang Dugu with red eyes.

But Daban had followed him since he was a prince, and he had shielded him from so many storms along the way.

If it weren't for him, the throne might not be his.

But now Daban was killed for his dragon root. That Wuming deserved to die!

"Zhuge Zhenwo, uncle, why didn't you save my Daban!"

The emperor shouted angrily, his eyes red, looking at the two and wishing he could kill them.

"Your Majesty, we had already obtained the Four Symbols Divine Art, but Daban insisted on competing with him and attacked his apprentice, so Wuming had no choice but to fight back."

"Moreover, Wuming was too strong. He held off everyone with one move and killed Daban in one second with one sword."

Zhuge Zhenwo did not dare to reply. Only Tiedan Shenhou, relying on being the emperor's uncle, dared to answer.

"Then mobilize thousands of troops to encircle and suppress him. I don't believe that his internal strength is endless!"

The emperor shouted like a madman.

"Your Majesty, be careful with your words. Thousands of troops are useless for such a person. The army can't stop him at all. Once he gets angry, he will definitely come to the palace to make trouble. At that time, even if all the royal priests take action, it will be difficult to resist him."

Tiedan Shenhou said helplessly, somewhat disdainful of the emperor in front of him, who was good at nothing and the first in making trouble.

"Hmph, I don't care. All the royal priests must be mobilized to take him down!"

The emperor was determined to go against Wang Lun.

However, when the emperor issued this order, no grandmaster responded.

Everyone knows how powerful Sword Saint Wuming is. If he goes, he will die.

One day later, in the imperial study, the emperor smashed the expensive vase with a look of disbelief. The old ancestor in the imperial mausoleum actually sent him a letter, scolding the emperor for being confused.

The problem can be solved in the simplest way, but things have become like this.

If you don't want to be the emperor, then abdicate yourself! Don't occupy the toilet without taking a shit.

Obviously, the old ancestor is also dissatisfied with the behavior of the new emperor.

"Alas, can we only deal with it coldly like this? Where is my royal dignity!"

As an emperor, he felt what powerlessness was for the first time.

However, what made him feel powerless was still to come. The death of Dongfang Dugu made many unsuccessful princes ready to move.

Who let the inhumane things of the new emperor spread? In ancient times, there were three kinds of unfilial piety.

, no offspring is the greatest.

Especially for the emperor, an emperor without fertility is not stable.

After Wang Lun left Songshan, he had no worries.

The world is big, how can you say you have been there if you don't travel around in person.

The second stop, Wang Lun chose to visit Baijian Villa.

There is a world-famous sword god, whom he has not seen yet, and his realm is very likely to be a half-step land immortal.

You can exchange swordsmanship.

Except for the Heavenly Sword Art, the ordinary Ten Thousand Sword Art of the Five Mountains Sword Sect is no longer of any use to Wang Lun.

When Wang Lun went to Baijian Villa, rumors spread in the world that the Sword God was dead.

"Master, do you think the Sword God is really dead?"

Shi Potian asked curiously.

"I don't know, the Sword God is the same age as me, and birth, aging, sickness and death are all possible."

Wang Lun was a little disappointed. If the Sword God was really dead, then there was no need for him to go to Baijian Villa.

But after two days of travel, they have already arrived at the area of ​​Baijian Villa, so why not go and confirm it.

The carriage stopped, and the village ahead was being attacked by robbers.

The robbers also saw the carriage coming and surrounded it.

"Everyone inside, come out, otherwise, don't blame us for being blind with swords and knives."

The robbers said arrogantly. This area is the territory of their Black Wind Village. I don't know why the villagers who used to be obedient suddenly resisted.

They refused to hand over the food.

"Little Stone, you go."

Wang Lun glanced around. The strongest one was just a first-class warrior. Shi Potian was fully capable of dealing with them.

"Yes, Master."

Shi Potian had long wanted to go out and kill them. This group of robbers specifically targeted poor villages. They really deserved to be killed.

The robbers saw a little boy coming out of the carriage and mocked him directly: "Little brat, are you the only one in the carriage?"

"Of course there are more than one, I came out to enforce justice on behalf of heaven."

Shi Potian said confidently, jumped off the carriage, and scanned the surroundings to make sure there was no one he couldn't deal with.

"Hahaha, you haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you're talking about enforcing justice on behalf of heaven, even heaven would feel ashamed."

The robbers laughed, thinking they had just heard a joke.

Shi Potian disdained their arguments, and his internal strength could not release sword energy, so he could only activate the Four Symbols Divine Art. His figure was like a ghost, and he pierced a robber's chest.

However, before the other robbers could react, Shi Potian attacked again.