The sword rises

Chapter 1059 A sword soaring to the sky, suppressing peers
The first thousand and fifty-nine chapters, a sword Lingtian, suppressing peers
As soon as Gu Hengsheng's words came out, the entire hall fell silent instantly, and a needle could be heard.

Every Tianjiao of the Imperial Clan gritted their teeth, not daring to speak out.

If the person who said this sentence was someone else today, Zhu Tianjiao would dare to speak out, and even take action for the majesty of the imperial clan and the young patriarch.

However, the person in front of him is Mr. Jiu from the Fusheng Tomb.Even if there is resentment in their hearts, they can only grit their teeth and swallow it into their stomachs.

Bai Elegy's eyes were calm, and he just looked at Gu Hengsheng, not angry because of these words.

"Compared with Mr. Jiu, of course it's not worth mentioning."

Bai Elegy smiled and said softly.

"More than 300 years ago in the battle of Emperor Yun, the young emperor's remaining will in the world appeared, and the bloody battle went to the last moment, how unrivaled. But now, it's nothing more than that."

Everything is for profit, maybe this is the real real world!
"In that battle, many elders of our Young Qing Emperor Clan fell, and our vitality was greatly injured. As the current Young Patriarch of the Emperor Clan, I cannot gamble with the hopes of the next generation of the clan. I hope Mr. Jiu can understand."

Bai Elegy glanced at the many arrogances beside him, these people are the future hope of the Young Qing Imperial Clan, and there should be no mistakes.

Gu Hengsheng smiled contemptuously: "Naturally understand."

After all, Gu Hengsheng didn't want to talk too much, so he wanted to leave with the Buddha's enlightenment.

Looking at the back of Gu Hengsheng's white shirt, Bai Elegy's heart trembled inexplicably.She knew very well in her heart that if she really wanted to talk about who was under the most pressure, it must be Mr. Jiu!
The Floating Life Tomb is full of powerful people, except Mr. Jiu and Senior Brother Bai, they are all buried in the depths of the starry sky.

Mingwu Buddha and Gu Hengsheng walked side by side, heading out of the main hall.When they came here, they had already predicted various results, and they were not unexpected.

"If it really comes to a critical juncture, I will lead all the members of the Shaoqing Emperor Clan above the Emperor's Road, and fight with all my strength."

When Gu Hengsheng gradually walked to the gate, Bai Elegy couldn't suppress the morality in his heart after all, and said righteous words.

Gu Hengsheng paused slightly, then continued to walk outside the hall without responding.

At the critical moment of life and death, even if Gu Hengsheng didn't come to invite the prides of the Shaoqing Imperial Clan, they would definitely lean over bitterly to seek shelter and defend against the enemy together.

Presumably the arrogance of every faction thinks so, temporarily stand still and let others charge forward.When it got to the point where it really didn't work, I was fighting.

However, when the time comes, is there any hope of victory?

In the beginning, everyone did not work together to deal with the powerful enemy, but later because of the urgent situation, they had to get together. Can we really put down the gap between the two sides and jointly resist the powerful enemy?
This splendid palace is still located on a certain star in the Yancang Starfield.However, perhaps one day the palace will be in ruins, its splendor lost.

"Gu benefactor, we have already found the enchanting talents of four forces, but all of them have been declined."

The Buddha's son Mingwu sighed, he was a little confused, he didn't know how to save the world: "Now, what should we do?"

"Go to the tenth heaven and find someone, he will definitely not refuse, even more urgent than us."

Gu Hengsheng and Fozi left the Yancang Starfield and headed all the way to the road of life and death leading to the tenth heaven of the Emperor's Road.

"Who?" Buddha asked.

"Dugu Shang."

Gu Hengsheng looked into the distance, his sword was aggressive.

"Sword Master, Dugu Shang!"

Hear the name.The always indifferent Buddha could not help showing surprise.

Dugu Shang is a character full of legends. He really rose at the end of the century, without any protection from any forces, and forcibly relied on his own strength to frighten the heavens and suppress his peers.

"He will definitely make a move."

Gu Hengsheng pondered.

The person who knows Dugu Shang best in the world is Gu Hengsheng.

.........

Emperor Road, the tenth heaven.

Qianyin Xingchen has a dojo that is [-] meters long.

In the middle of the dojo, there is a three-foot green sword, which blooms with unparalleled sword intent, reaching to the top of the cloud.

Not far from the three-foot green front, a man in a gray robe stood proudly.

His name is Dugu Shang, and the world calls him Sword Master.

Many years ago, Dugu Shang set up a Taoist temple here, inviting all the heroes in the world to fight, with no limitation on their cultivation or number of people.

If he can win Dugu Shang, then Dugu Shang is willing to give away all the treasures he has obtained, and he can do something for the winner that does not violate his heart.

Dugu Shang's promise made many Tianjiao come here upon hearing the news.

They knew that fighting alone could not be Dugu Shang's opponent, only by joining forces can they have the strength to fight.

During that time, many Tianjiao came in groups.

Dugu Shang didn't refuse, and they all took up the challenge, fighting all the heroes with one man's power.

In order to prove his swordsmanship, Dugu Shang left the dojo.After so many years of fighting, no matter how strong Dugu Shang was, he still had many wounds on his body.

"Just a little bit, I can touch that looming opportunity of swordsmanship."

Dugu Shang looked at the cloud, with a sense of vicissitudes on his face, every move could stir up a suffocating sword gesture.

Today, many Tianjiao came to the dojo.

"Jianzun, we have a total of 23 people waiting, do you dare to fight?"

More than 20 Tianjiao came to the dojo. They have gone through countless hardships and tribulations before they came here, and their strength must be extraordinary.

"war!"

There is always only one answer for Dugu Shang.

Fear, Dugu Shang would never have it.One day, he will hold a three-foot green blade and explore the height of the sky.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the war began.

Dugu Shang fought with twenty or so Tianjiao, which attracted the attention of many people.

"Sword Master's strength is like an abyss, unfathomable."

"Looking at the heavens, there are probably not many people in the same generation who can fight Sword Master."

"This time against more than 20 Tianjiao with good cultivation, can Sword Master still win?"

Many people were secretly observing and witnessing this great battle.

Half an hour later, the battle ended, hot blood was splattered on the dojo, and Tianjiao fell to the ground with bruises, their faces pale.

Dugu Shang held a sword in one hand, standing in the clouds with a solemn face, his sword aura soaring into the sky.

"Jianzun, you have won."

Everyone watching the battle was stunned. Although they guessed that Dugu Shang had a high chance of winning, they did not expect it to be so easy, which exceeded expectations.

Dugu Shang slowly walked down from the cloud, after walking a few steps.He stopped suddenly and turned to look to the side.

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you are still the same as before."

The person who came was naturally Gu Hengsheng.

(End of this chapter)