The sword rises

Chapter 609 Eternal River, Everlasting Sorrow

Chapter [-] Eternal River, Everlasting Sorrow

Alone for hundreds of thousands of years, the Sword of Eternal Sorrow has been staying here, enduring endless loneliness and sorrow.

The Sword Immortal of Hentian Sword has disappeared forever, and the Sword of Eternal Hatred is deeply buried here, no one knows, no one knows.

In the beginning, the Sword of Everlasting Regret would groan and chant, as if calling for the Sword Immortal Hentian, as if searching for the long sea of ​​blood it cut out back then.

With the erosion of the years, the sword of eternal hatred is tired.

Among the empty reserves, only it exists, carrying everything.

It has a spirit, but it can't speak. It can only let the erosion of time gradually dim its peerless brilliance.

In the peerless great reserve, there is a sword mound with tens of thousands.

There, every time the Sword of Everlasting Sorrow wails, it arouses the sword intent.For thousands of years, the sword will be immortal, turned into an immortal spirit sword, and became a sword mound, waiting with the sword of eternal hatred in these endless years.

The Sword of Everlasting Sorrow doesn't know how long it will have to wait, or how many years it will have to go through.

However, the Sword of Everlasting Sorrow has a perception. It believes that one day, that person will come back, bring him out of the dark abyss, and erase the traces of endless years on his body.

Perhaps, one day in the future of the vast world, that person will pull it up, fight for nine days and ten days, clear the eternal taboo, and ascend to the former invincible cloud top.

A trace of cause and effect in the dark guides it to wait in pain, and also guides a certain person to come here.

In such a large stone room, when Gu Hengsheng held the tarnished Sword of Eternal Sorrow, his heart calmed down.

This tranquility seems to have crossed the ages and smoothed out the brilliance of the world.

The name of the sword is Everlasting Hate, it can calm the Nine Nether Seas, and it can fight the Nine Heavens Emperor.In the long river of ages, the word "eternal hatred" has left a strong stroke, and all living beings in the world dare not forget it.

"He...he held the saber that was left behind!"

"During the ages, the sword of that person still exists, and the extreme sharpness has been precipitated with the years. However, even if the brilliance is dim, there should be the pride of the ancient emperor's weapon. Why would an ant be able to touch it? ?”

"Why? Is his chance so heaven-defying? Can he pull out this sword?"

Everyone was shocked, as if a stone was stuck in their throat, they made a hoarse sound of horror.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten about fighting and fighting, and just looked at it with disbelief, seemingly unwilling, but with an inexplicable expectation.

The old man's eyes are still empty, he seems to know some secrets that the world doesn't know, but he just blocked the whole road and blocked all the crises.

Since ancient times, great evildoers must have great karma.

The world only knows how great the Nangong Emperor in this life is, he pushed the ancient road so far that even taboos dare not fight.However, who knows how many hardships the Emperor Nangong has gone through, and how many causes and effects are involved.

Maybe, as he said, he will let his sword light shine in the three thousand star field, and explore the heights of the sky.

On the high platform, Gu Hengsheng held the Sword of Eternal Regret tightly, and he wanted to pull it out.

However, it is not known whether the Sword of Everlasting Regret is too heavy, or whether the sword of Everlasting Regret and the entire peerless reserve have been integrated into one after many years.Gu Hengsheng, he is hard to shake, and the Sword of Everlasting Regret does not move at all.

puff!
Suddenly, the meridians of Gu Hengsheng's right hand burst open, and wisps of bright red flowed out from the burst meridians, and slid onto the Sword of Everlasting Hate.

Heart-piercing pain?

Maybe there is.

However, Gu Hengsheng didn't care.

He had a feeling that his blood might revive the ancient imperial weapon that had been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, or it might make the Sword of Eternal Hatred bloom again with a radiant glow.

Heart palpitations, another feeling of palpitations from the depths of the soul.

Gu Hengsheng couldn't help worrying in his heart. The beautiful woman he cared about must be in danger in Zhongzhou, which is hundreds of millions of miles away.

This palpitation was stronger than the previous few times, making Gu Hengsheng want to rush into Zhongzhou regardless of the cost.

Gu Hengsheng looked down at the still dim Sword of Eternal Regret, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.

Gu Hengsheng had an illusion that as long as he pulled out his sword, all problems could be solved, and there was no need to worry about anything.

"What is he doing? Blood sacrifice to the sword? Is he crazy?"

"He is only at the Sky Profound Realm, but actually trying to awaken the Emperor Weapon with blood is a complete insult to the Emperor Weapon."

"Look, Emperor Sword doesn't seem to reject this person's blood! My God!"

In the huge stone room, more and more people came. These people rushed here at all costs after hearing about the birth of Hentian Sword Immortal.

In the stone chamber, figures appeared one after another, causing the first batch of strong men who came in to feel tremendous pressure.

The forces from the central and deep regions of Beizhou, the superpowers from all small worlds, the sects and great religions from the major star regions, and even the holy land from Zhongzhou...

The arrival of various forces and strong men filled the first stone room with a strong breath of blood and tension.

Finished!

Many forces in Beizhou have sprouted a sense of sadness.

Behind these great powers, there is a great power from Sendai, and the peerless emperor sword in front of him may never be seen by everyone again.

"What is that?" The powerful men who had just arrived looked at the sword of eternal hatred held by Gu Hengsheng on the high platform, and made a suspicious voice.

"Is that...could it be..." An ancient strong man's spirit trembled, and he said in a broken voice: "That peerless emperor sword that once fought against the Nine Nether Taboos with Hentian Sword Immortal, and reversed the emperor's foundation!"

"Eternal Emperor's Sword! The legendary Emperor's Sword of Eternal Hatred recorded in ancient books!"

rumbling...

Shocking thunder rumbled, and the killing in the stone room suddenly ignited.

The eyes of the younger generation who accompanied him turned black for a moment, unable to bear the countless majestic murderous auras, they were on the verge of falling.

"Who is this person and what is he doing?"

A strong man immediately looked at Gu Hengsheng who was about to pull out the Sword of Eternal Hatred Emperor, and his murderous intent spread to all parts of the stone room, reaching the starry sky.

"He seems to be only at the Profound Sky Realm, an ant. Could it be that he wants to nourish the Emperor Sword with blood, and then pull out the Emperor Sword?"

"Stop him!"

clap la la...

Countless strong men at the deep level of the Dao Realm opened up their sea of ​​energy, as if they were about to collapse the entire stone chamber. Some young people who had just stepped into the Dao Realm were so shocked that they vomited blood and passed out directly.

Boom!
Suddenly, a muffled voice sounded, instantly shattering the supreme murderous intent towards Gu Hengsheng.

The old man put the huge ax in his hand lightly on the ground, and stood in the middle of the only road leading to the high platform.

Facing the number of Dao Realm powerhouses who were still increasing, the old man's expression remained calm and calm.

"Blood-red giant axe, have you ever fought against Emperor Road?"

A strong man from Zhongzhou glanced at the giant ax in the old man's hand, and seemed to find a familiar figure from his memory.

Conquered the emperor's road?
Hearing the sound, everyone looked at the ragged old man, and their expressions changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)