1944, autumn and winter.
In the majestic mountains outside the pass, heavy snow falls.
There was a mess on the open grassland in a valley somewhere.
There are broken limbs scattered across the field, and hot blood spurts, melting the snow and flowing into streams of blood.
A young Taoist was trapped in a tight siege, but his face was calm. He was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe and holding a simple long sword. He struck down with one move after another, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemies around him.
There was blood spraying continuously, dyeing the Taoist robe red. It was unclear whose it belonged to, but it quickly turned into frost under the howling cold wind.
In the valley, the densely packed figures came one after another, seemingly endless, rushing towards the bloody Taoist like a torrent, only to be torn open by the latter.
"Zhang Taichu, you walked out of Longhu Mountain a month ago. Since then, you have harmed the benevolent and righteous people of all sects in our alien world, and committed heinous crimes. Do you still not know how to repent at this juncture?" The old man with a beard stained with blood. , hiding on the edge of the battlefield and panting, stretched out his hand and cursed the young Taoist angrily.
"Longhu Mountain is the ancestral home of Taoism and the head of the three talisman sects. Zhang Jingqing, as a contemporary heavenly master, not only taught thieves like Zhang Huaiyi, but also taught a devil like you. It's really abominable!"
"Today, all our major sects have come together to kill you, the devil, in this Guanshan Canyon!"
"When our manpower is exhausted, comrades, let us work harder to crush this devil to ashes!"
But in the face of everyone's rebuke, the young Taoist named Zhang Taichu remained silent and did not respond, but the long sword in his hand never stopped.
In the sky that was tens of feet around him, there were thick clouds of calamity gathering and hovering. From time to time, they would whip down thick thunders from the sky, which would explode into the human world, causing each enemy to disappear.
Go all the way and kill all the way.
Tang Sect, Natural Sect, Huode Sect, Wang Family, Lu Family, Kunlun Sword Immortal Sect, etc., monks from different sects, but the blood they shed was the same red, and they kept falling in front of him.
Zhang Taichu's face was determined, and his murderous intention had not wavered in the slightest.
But as time passed, more and more blood stains stained his delicate face.
After all, his deep eyes showed some fatigue, and he suddenly recalled all the past.
More than twenty years ago, he was reborn in this world and became a helpless baby. Fortunately, he was adopted by Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing. He lived with Tian Jinzhong, Zhang Zhiwei and other senior brothers since childhood, and they were better than relatives.
And at a young age, relying on his innate talent, he could easily understand Taoist moves, and his realm progressed even more rapidly.
In addition, the powerful skills inherited from the system allowed him to achieve appalling cultivation almost as a teenager.
It even got to the point where Zhang Jingqing deliberately hid it in Longhu Mountain, which means the dragon is hiding in the abyss.
When he was twelve years old, due to the shackles of his martial arts, he began to retreat every three years, sitting in a cave at the back of Longhu Mountain.
When he was released from seclusion at the age of fifteen, he challenged his senior brother Zhang Huaiyi and narrowly won with one move.
When he came out of seclusion at the age of eighteen, he challenged his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei, who was thirty-eight years old at the time, and still won, and then went into seclusion.
It wasn't until he turned twenty-one, that is, a month ago, that he came out of seclusion again.
But he heard the bad news about his senior brother Tian Jinzhong, and the chaos caused by the Eight Magic Skills, which spread to the entire alien world!
At that time, he did not hesitate, nor did he say anything to Zhang Jingqing. Instead, he went down the mountain alone with his sword and walked out of Longhu.
After that, he single-handedly challenged all the major sects and blocked all the strangers who coveted the Eight Wonders.
Came all the way from North China to outside the customs.
It also led to today's attack on him by various sects.
"The eight magical skills cause chaos because people are greedy, so I will fight until no one dares to covet them anymore."
"The general trend of the world is like this. If I can suppress the general trend of the world with one person's power, what do I have to fear?"
"If killing 10,000 people can save 100,000 people, then I will kill them."
Zhang Taichu murmured to himself and immediately retracted his thoughts.
Looking at the crowd of figures at the end of the valley, he looked firmly and walked all the way to the final decisive battle, to bury everything and stop the turmoil!
He was almost sleepless, and after a month of fighting, he was exhausted physically and mentally. If he hadn't accumulated a strong foundation of powerful skills, he might have collapsed halfway.
"Only with the Xuantian Qi method can I reach the fifth level of cultivation. I wonder what kind of grace I will have if I step into the next four levels."
Zhang Taichu sighed with emotion, swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword light fell, breaking a Huodezong monk who was attacking him sideways into two pieces, and then chopped off his head with another sword.
When he was born, he was accompanied by a system called "The Immortal Path of All Powers". As the name suggests, he only needs to continuously cultivate new disciples, and he can cultivate his own cultivation, possess powerful power, and even break through the limitations of heaven and earth to become a true immortal. .
At the same time, the system also imprinted the Xuantian Qi method in his mind, and he also relied on his own talent to continuously make breakthroughs in the realm while practicing this powerful scripture technique.
However, until today, he has not accepted any disciples, and has not completed any of the main tasks of the system.
One's strength is entirely achieved through one's own training.
"If I had known earlier, I would have taken on a few apprentices. Maybe I could save some effort in fighting today. I wonder if there will be another chance after today."
Zhang Taichu whispered, stretched out a sword, and passed through the body of a body-refining monk who was rushing towards him. At the same time, the true energy attached to the sword stirred up, causing the opponent's body to be torn apart and turned into corpses.
Then the thunder in his hand surged, and he swung it to one side without looking back. The lightning shot out, directly smashing out a deeply hidden Tang Sect monk, causing him to convulse. Then a thick thunder fell from the sky, knocking him out. It turns to ashes in one go.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
"I caught you—" an old voice sounded faintly a few feet behind Zhang Taichu.
At this moment, a vague figure flashed, and then, almost endless hidden weapons shot out, like a heavy rain, blocking all Zhang Taichu's escape routes.
Pear blossoms fall in heavy rain, Tang Sect's instant attack technique!
Qi poison darts, dragon beard needles, silver flower needles, multi-link bullets, lightning bullets... all hidden weapons enveloped Zhang Taichu's figure in an instant.
Boom!
A terrifying explosion sounded, and in an instant, a strong fire shot into the sky, causing countless dust and smoke!
Outside the center of the explosion, a rickety old man appeared, an elder from the Tang Sect.
At this moment, he used the move he was most proud of. He was panting, with bright eyes, looking straight at Zhang Taichu's position, which was shrouded in smoke and dust.
The strangers around also looked at this place expectantly.
At the center of the explosion, smoke filled the air, and a huge deep crater was looming, showing its power.
However, among the smoke and dust, a figure shrouded in golden light walked out, it was Zhang Taichu with calm eyes.
Seeing this scene, the old man from the Tang Sect narrowed his eyes. He didn't have time to think about why the move he was most proud of couldn't even break through the opponent's protective golden light. Then he secretly said something was wrong and would run away the next moment.
However, Zhang Taichu would not give him this chance. He took one step forward and threw the sword in his hand at the old man.
The old man from the Tang Sect was filled with true energy, and he used the Five Treasures Body Protection Technique to protect his body, then turned around and left.
However, there was a soft popping sound, which made him freeze in place.
The old man lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief.
There, a sword tip came out of the body, and a bright golden light appeared on the surface, cutting off all life!
In an instant, the Tang Sect old man understood everything.
"Is it a golden light spell that is higher than the realm of golden light transformation? It can even be condensed and attached to objects. It's really terrifying."
As he spoke, he used his last strength to turn around and see Zhang Taichu's appearance clearly.
"Before Jiashen, I only knew that there was Zhang Zhiwei in Longhu Mountain, who was a leader of the younger generation. Today, I know that there is you in Longhu Mountain - Zhang Taichu, haha..."
After saying that, the old man's eyes gradually dimmed, and then he fell to the ground with a plop.
Zhang Taichu was speechless, with golden light in his eyes like fire. He stepped over the corpse, drew out his sword and continued to move forward.
