It’s Li Niang.

Kill!

Kill quickly!

The sword stopped and did not move for a long time.

“Kill!”

“Kill quickly!”

A sound rang in my ears, with a pungent smell of blood.

The memories of the mortal world flashed in his mind, fighting against the violent aura.

A man holding a sword walked out from the shadows and looked into Yun Changsheng’s eyes.

He saw the happy family in that small town, his mother, brother, sister-in-law, nephew, and his wife.

He saw the master and disciple who were accommodating to each other on Four Seasons Mountain.

He also saw the reason why Yun Changsheng came here.

The sun and the moon are reversed, the stars shine like the sun, and the blue sea is suspended in the sky.

“Heh, you are not suitable for my inheritance.”

As the words fell, Yun Changsheng became sober, and a cold sweat broke out on his body without him noticing when.

Li Niang’s figure disappeared.

“Young man, go back.”

The man holding the sword turned around and shook his head.

“Junior would like to try again.” Yun Changsheng made a comment and requested.

“The test has failed, but you can try to convince me within one incense stick.” The man holding the sword replied coldly and stood there motionless.

Yun Changsheng was silent.

After a long time, he said: “If someone like me eventually becomes like my predecessors, it may be a very interesting thing for them.”

“Something interesting?”

“Yes, it’s an interesting thing. A person who lives a happy and fulfilling life ends up killing everyone around him.”

Compared to this killer, Yun Changsheng’s life is indeed happy and fulfilling.

“Although I know you have ulterior motives, your reasons really touched me.”

“A person who lives a happy life ends up killing everyone around him.”

“This is really interesting.”

The man holding the sword seemed to have seen this day, and there was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

“Just keep going.”

“Thank you, senior.”

Yun Changsheng only hopes that the Xueyun Sword can be more reliable and help him eliminate the impact of the inheritance.

One is the sword that killed Cai, and the other is the sword of Tianyun who once killed immortals.

If compared in this way, the Snow Cloud Sword should be slightly stronger.

The surrounding scenery changed again.

Many strangers appeared around Yun Changsheng.

This time he showed no mercy. Black and white flashed in his eyes, and the whole world lost its color.

To him, life is no different from plants and trees.

The bodies fell one by one and piled up. He didn’t know how much time had passed. He felt his hands a little numb and a little tired.

The air was filled with a bloody smell that made even the most battle-hardened warriors nauseous.

Flesh, blood, internal organs, and broken limbs.

Wisps of cold murderous aura floated on Yun Changsheng’s sword, but his eyes remained indifferent.

The man holding the sword came out again and looked at Yun Changsheng with a hint of inquiry.

The killing continues.

Maybe it will be a year, maybe it will be ten years, maybe it will be a hundred years, maybe it will be thousands or even ten thousand years.

He has been killing people. In the past, he had to look for people to kill, but later many people came to him on their own initiative.

The enemies standing in front of Yun Changsheng became stronger and stronger, and his cultivation became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the ascension calamity fell.

After eight thunderbolts, a voice asked Yun Changsheng: “Do you regret it?”

There was a slight ripple in the black and white colors, as if they were struggling.

Yun Changsheng ignored him, stepped on the corpses on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: “No regrets.”

boom!

The sky and the earth split into pieces of varying sizes.

All the scenes disappeared, only the man holding the sword remained there.

“I take back what I said before. When your cultivation level is higher and you have forgotten more, you will be the most suitable successor.”

The sound became unreal.

The figure faded, leaving only a sword.

Outside the cave, the blood-red word “Kill” suddenly became brighter. The rushing blood energy made the animals in the forest go crazy and their eyes turned bloodshot.

Whether they were herbivores or carnivores, whether they were of the same species or not, they opened their mouths and began to fight each other, devouring each other’s flesh and blood.

Roar~!

The tiger roars in the mountains, calming the frenzied animals.

“Amitabha.”

A Buddha’s name.

A Buddha’s light appeared in the west, chasing after Yun Changsheng’s breath.

“There are three thousand diseases in life and age, but only lovesickness cannot be cured.”

“I have spent tens of thousands of years to finally cure this incurable lovesickness, but I could not cure that person and the fear brought by that sword.”

The old monk came to the entrance of the cave and bowed.

“The wound in my heart of Taoism can only be cured by this medicine of yours, please heal me.”

“So it’s you, my friend.” The God with snow-white hair floated in the air. “But friendship is friendship. If you become his successor, you must be prepared to accept his karma.”

As he was talking, Lu Yan, who also had snow-white hair, came here and stayed by his side.

“Yun Changsheng.” The chubby Lang Yatian also appeared at the entrance of the cave. He looked at Yun Changsheng who was carrying the coffin and shook his head: “I still can’t put it down.”

The aura of several monks who were transcending tribulation filled the air. The animals that had just been fighting each other immediately stopped moving, trembling with fear and not daring to move.

“Yun Changsheng, get ready, the robbery is coming!”

The Snow Cloud Sword carried Yun Changsheng, who was still receiving the inheritance, into the sky, cutting through the clouds, the cold and shining blade of the sword flashing.

Thousands of sword energies fell from the sky, and thunderclouds covered the entire sky.

In the black coffin, Lin Xi left an insignificant clone in the coffin and broke out of the coffin himself.

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The sky suddenly darkened.

The purple thunder was like a thunder dragon, leaping and moving in the clouds.

The breath of destruction was fermenting. The Avenue sensed that someone in this world was summoning the thunder tribulation of ascension and projected a shadow here.

Lin Xi has been pursuing the Tao for nearly a thousand years, and now the Tao has finally revealed a trace of its power before her.

The projection was vast and boundless, like an endless abyss, containing endless power.

When I looked at it again, it seemed illusory and like a dream.

The Tao is right there, firmly attracting the attention of everyone present.

“Ascension Tribulation?”

Several monks who were undergoing tribulation were surprised.

Lang Yatian looked at the dark clouds in the sky with a hint of fear, as if he saw the man who was drinking and holding a sword through the thick clouds.

“Amitabha.”

The Buddha’s light lit up, and a huge golden shadow of a Buddha statue appeared in the sky.

The golden light illuminated the black clouds and added a layer of Buddha’s light to the purple thunder.

The thunder that was about to fall was blocked by the Buddha’s light and delayed for a few breaths.

“Donors, please disperse quickly. If our ascension tribulations are combined, and our shattered Dao hearts have not recovered, I’m afraid we will die this time.”

“Thank you, old monk.”

Lu Yan thanked him, looked at God, and prepared to part ways.

Ding!

The piano sounded.

Lin Xi, who had been looking at the projection of the avenue, came back to his senses.

He was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, sitting high in the sky, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and a guqin was placed across his knees.

The woman who looked like a fairy turned her gaze towards the battlefield.

She plucked the strings of the zither with her jade fingers, casting a spell of eternal life for four seasons on Rong Xiaoyu who was still in the cave.

This is a protective Taoist spell that condenses the power of the four seasons. As long as it is not deliberately targeted by a cultivator who is undergoing tribulation, this spell will not be easily broken.

Ding dong.

The piano sounded again.

Blocked the surrounding space.

Blocking the paths of four tribulation-receiving monks at once, even though these four monks were nearing the end of their lives and were no longer in their prime, it was still a very draining thing for Lin Xi.

This blockade can only last for a few breaths, and its purpose is to delay until the ascension thunder tribulation falls.

Yun Changsheng, who was about to swing his sword, was stunned, not understanding why Lin Xi was fighting so hard.

The Buddha’s light dissipated.

Feeling that he was about to be targeted by the calamity cloud, the God looked at Lu Yan.

“She let you go on purpose, and you could have ascended directly. You have wasted ten thousand years in this world just for me.”

“you……”

“Be obedient. If we meet again in the immortal world, I will always listen to you. I will never sit by the edge of the cliff again, and I will never wait for her again.”

God’s tone became gentle, and he stroked Lu Yan’s snow-white hair with a smile: “From now on, you are the only one in my heart.”

“Don’t break your promise.”

“it is good.”

The God nodded, the life span of immortals is almost endless, even if they break their promises, time can smooth everything out.

Lu Yan was no longer stubborn. The ascension tribulation for three people would definitely be easier than that for four people.

Moreover, God has already walked out of the shadow of the past, and the probability of successfully overcoming the tribulation is very high.