Gou was in the Wugeng period and was invincible from the Qin period onwards.

Chapter 87 087 The Heavenly Sword is Nameless, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!
  On this day, two men will arrive in the world, one old and one young.

The old man in blue is in his early fifties. He cannot be considered an old man, but can only be regarded as a middle-aged old man. He has a fairy-like spirit, an extraordinary temperament, and the demeanor of a hermit.

The young man in white, crowned with ten crowns, is very heroic and holds a peerless divine sword. The divine sword exudes awe-inspiring righteousness and heroic aura.

Tianxiahui is a staircase that runs through the foot of the mountain and extends to the top of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the disciple guarding the mountain said loudly: "Who is coming?"

The young man in white stepped forward, cupped his fists and saluted, "Excuse me, my master, Zhonghua Pavilion Wuming, came to pay my respects to the mountain!"

The Tianxiahui disciples looked shocked: "Nameless!?"

"Could it be that Wu Ming, a martial arts legend back then? Isn't there rumors in the world that he is dead?"

A disciple asked: "Why do you prove that you are nameless?"

"This is a world gathering, not just anyone can come if they want to."

choke!
  The young man in white suddenly drew his sword and slashed out with sword energy.

The sword pierced the air for more than ten feet, and the towering ancient trees in the mountain forest broke one after another, and the huge rocks exploded.

At such a young age, he is already a top master, and his swordsmanship is beyond ninety-nine percent of the masters in the world.
  Jian Chen stood with his sword in hand and said proudly: "How?"

The Tianxiahui disciples were shocked and said quickly: "You guys wait here, we will report to the gang leader immediately."

The two of them fled and quickly went up the mountain.

Wuming said calmly: "Go up the mountain!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

The man in blue turned into an afterimage, taking a step more than ten feet.

Moreover, he could take several steps per second. In one second, Wuming had climbed two to three hundred meters, and in a few breaths, he had reached the top of the mountain.

"Master, wait for me!"

Whoosh!
  Jian Chen held the heroic sword and flew across the body, as fast as light. His superb cultivation combined with the peerless lightness skills taught by Wuming, his speed was rare in the world.

Wuming said loudly: "Zhonghua Pavilion Wuming, come and pay homage to the mountain!"

The nameless afterimage followed him, climbing the stairs continuously, and with a few flashes of body skills, he reached the main hall on the top of the mountain.

Xiong Ba flashed and was followed by four people, namely Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, Duan Lang, the three deputy hall masters of the Tianxiahui, and the masters of the three halls.

Xiongba's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in confusion: "Wulin myth, Heavenly Sword has no name?"

Regarding the nameless legend, Xiong Ba had already heard it many times when he was young.

To be honest, Wuming was once the target that Xiong Ba wanted to catch up with.

With the power of an unknown person, one man and one sword swept across the world, almost killing ten sects, and making everyone in the world frightened.

This is a world where the strong are respected, so Wuming has gained the reputation of "the myth of martial arts".

It was not until later that Wuming felt that the killing was serious, so he retired from the world, founded the Zhonghua Pavilion, and lived a secluded life indifferent to fame and fortune.

Nie Feng asked: "Master, is this person real or fake?"

Xiong Ba said in a solemn tone: "This person's whole body is flawless, like a sharp sword, and the invisible sword energy seems to be one with the heaven and the earth, completely natural."

"In today's martial arts world, except for the martial arts myth Wu Ming and the sword master Dugu Jian, there is no third person with such a level of swordsmanship."

Xiongba stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted, "I am Xiongba, the Lord of the World Association. I wonder what the nameless senior is doing when he climbs the mountain today?"

Wuming cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "Leader Xiong, in the past few months, your world will wantonly plunder the resources of various sects and factions, provoke unprovoked killings, and cause disputes in the world."

"I hope the Tianxiahui can stop here and bring peace to the martial arts world."

Xiong Ba twitched the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "Old guy, if I didn't know your past, I would really believe it."

"Your reputation as a martial arts legend comes from killing."

In the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty, the Sword Master Gai Nie also came out to kill.

In the later period, Gai Nie approached the realm of Heavenly Sword and had great love for the people. But when he was young, during the Tianxing Jiuge period, his murderous aura was even more terrifying than that of Keweizhuang.

Gai Nie's strength is slightly lower, but this is still the case, let alone Wuming's back then.

Back then, because of the death of his wife, Wuming almost killed all the masters of the ten sects.

Xiongba took a deep breath and said: "Concerning this matter, Xiongba only obeys the orders of the sect master."

"But don't worry, Tianxiahui and Wushuang City have plundered 89% of the world's resources, and our sect leader has ordered to stop all activities."

Wuming's eyes lit up and he asked, "Sect Master?"

"It seems that all the rumors in the world are true?"

Wuming said: "I wonder if the leader of the Xiong Gang can introduce someone to me, so that I can also meet the existence of the legendary gods?" "This~" Xiong Ba hesitated and said: "This is about the leader of the sect, I'm..."

On the back mountain, the golden-domed building bloomed with light, and the infinite divine voice came:
  "Wu Ming, since you're here, let's go up to the mountain to pay homage."

When Wuming heard the infinite divine voice, his expression changed drastically: "The sound is great, the elephant is invisible. His voice is like thunder rolling from the sky, filling the heaven and earth, everywhere."

"Huh~!" Wuming took a deep breath, climbed slowly, and headed straight for the back mountain.

The golden top of the back mountain, outside the palace gate.

Wuming bent down and said, "I am Wuming, come to visit."

"Tianjian Wuming, yes, you are very good."

The door of the main hall slowly opened, and came from the majestic Divine Sound Hall:

"Wu Ming, in this world, at the age of fifty, can cultivate his cultivation and swordsmanship to such a level, he can be called a swordsmanship wizard who has not been seen in a century."

It is unlikely that there will be another elite swordsman like Wuming in the next hundred years or in the past hundred years.

Wuming clasped his fists and said, "Sir, this is an outrageous compliment. Wuming is ashamed and cannot deserve it."

While he was talking, Wuming looked up, but he didn't see the real person.

Li Tianyuan asked: "Wu Ming, I heard that your sect has a supreme swordsmanship called: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?"

Wuming looked surprised, knowing that there were very, very few people who returned to the Wanjian clan, and his junior brother Po Jun was one of them.

"Yes, sir." Wuming nodded and admitted.

Li Tianyuan asked again: "Then do you remember the sword manual?"

Wuming nodded: "To be honest, I have long been familiar with the sword manual of Wanjian Guizong, but my understanding is limited and I have never been able to understand its true meaning."

"After today, you can cultivate Ten Thousand Swords and return to your clan." Li Tianyuan's mysterious words came.

Wuming was shocked: "Can you cultivate Ten Thousand Swords and return to your clan today?"

boom!
  The next moment, a bright golden light burst out from the golden top of the back mountain, reaching hundreds of feet into the sky.

The golden divine power rushed in all directions like a turbulent wave, and the aftermath of the divine power hit Wuming, instantly sending him flying a thousand meters and falling into the square of the Tianxiahui Hall.

Li Tianyuan's majestic voice came: "Wu Ming, I have destroyed your cultivation and swordsmanship."

"All qi are generated by themselves, the sword rushes into the waste points, returns to Yuan martial arts, Zong Yuan has great merit."

High in the sky, the martial arts mythology, the heavenly sword crashed down without a name.

Jian Chen looked shocked, flew ten feet into the air, and caught Wuming: "Master!"

"Pfft~" Wuming's power was completely exhausted and he vomited blood.

Jian Chen was shocked and angry, pointed to the sky and said: "What kind of god are you? You actually abolished my master's cultivation with just one disagreement. I think you are a very evil person..."

"Shut up!" Wuming endured the severe pain and interrupted his disciple Jianchen.

"Master, he has ruined your decades of hard work, he has ruined you." Jian Chen cried. It was so sad that the master's decades of cultivation were ruined.

Wuming took a deep breath, feeling first shocked, then angry, then helpless, and then he remembered the sword manual of Wan Jian Guizong.

All qi is generated by itself, and martial arts are abolished, but a sword qi can be born in the body.

This sword energy is very magical and can help him control his sword, spiritual power, heal his wounds, and protect his heart.

"I understand, I understand..."

Wuming's face showed excitement, and he immediately clasped his hands and bowed respectfully: "Thank you sir for your advice."

On top of the golden dome, no one responded.

Wuming stood up slowly, turned around and left, saying, "Jianchen, let's go."

...

Everyone in Xiongba looked at this strange scene with puzzled faces.

Why did the sect master want to abolish Wuming?
  After Wuming was deposed, why should he thank the sect master?
  Xiongba was secretly shocked: "Is it because I am not mature enough to understand the meaning?"

...

boom!
  Above the sky, golden light overflowed.

A golden throne stood in the air, with four beautiful fairies standing on the left and right. Li Tianyuan sat on the throne, stretched his waist and said, "I'm going out for a walk to relax."

"Xiongba, these 40 drops of divine dew water are given to you by me."

"Practice well, and with your talent and strength, you are qualified to serve me."

(End of this chapter)