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After entering the dark whirlpool, Han Changlin felt his whole body tighten and a feeling of dizziness in his head.
Suddenly, his consciousness seemed to have stopped, and his thinking fell into darkness.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Changlin opened his eyes from the darkness, and was greeted by a dazzling ray of sunlight, which made him unable to help but close his eyes again.
After a moment, he gently opened his eyes and adjusted to the bright light in front of him.
The sky was dark blue, and within ten thousand miles, it was actually clear and cloudless. The sun emitted a scorching light above the nine heavens, shining on Han Changlin's body.
"This is where?"
Han Changlin was stunned for a moment, and a question arose in his mind.
Suddenly, there was a strong smell of blood in the air, and Han Changlin had a puzzled expression on his face. He sat up and saw a scene that stunned him.
He was actually in a house. Dozens of corpses were lying strewn about in the yard. These corpses were old and young, male and female.
A look of horror appeared on Han Changlin's face, and he kept backing up while holding himself up. Suddenly, his hand touched something soft, and his hair immediately stood up.
He suddenly jumped up from the ground, turned around, and saw that he was among a pile of corpses.
"What...what is this place? I...hey, who am I?"
Han Changlin tried to think back, as if he wanted to figure out who he was, why he was here, and what the relationship between these people in front of him had with him.
"The owner of this body is also named Han Changlin. He was born in Tianlong City, the Han family residence? His father, Han Mingyuan, was a third-rank official and the marshal of Tianlong City. Han Mingyuan fought for the country in all directions throughout his life, and the territory he conquered was enough to leave a name in history. .”
"Unfortunately, a few days ago, Han Mingyuan was killed by a traitor. He was dismissed from office and sent to the frontier. However, he suddenly encountered bandits on the way and was killed in a fierce battle with the bandits."
A memory appeared in Han Changlin's mind, and his face became paler as the memory emerged.
His father Han Mingyuan, as the marshal of the military governor, had already reached the peak of his acquired skills ten years ago. With such skills, he is still a top master even in the secular arena.
Now he died at the hands of a few bandits, which was too crudely concealed.
Han Changlin looked at the corpses around him and searched everywhere. Soon he screamed in surprise, ran to the body of a forty-year-old woman not far away, and burst into tears.
This person was Han Changlin's mother Liang Bing. He was crying while recalling everything in the past. When the news of his father's death came, his mother Liang Bing was heartbroken. She wanted to commit suicide in love, but she glanced at her youngest son and eldest daughter. , but still endured it.
But that night, a group of men in black came to the Han Mansion and killed everyone on sight. The fifty-four members of the Han family, except Han Changlin, who was knocked unconscious by his mother before she died, escaped. One survived.
The memory in his mind gradually became clearer. Han Changlin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up stubbornly. He was still only ten years old and would face the future alone.
Han Changlin stepped on the dark purple stone road with dried blood and walked towards the door without looking back. It was just dawn. If he didn't leave now, after dawn, the tragedy of the Han family's destruction would spread throughout Tianlong City.
At that time, he would also be exposed in front of his enemies. Han Changlin pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from crying. He knew that he was the only one left in the entire Han family and he must live.
After leaving Han Mansion, without looking back, he followed the first ray of sunshine as the morning sun rose, leaving Tianlong City and embarking on the unknown road of the world.
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Ten years later, on the rugged mountain road to Tianlong City, a ragged young man was walking step by step. With an icy chill on his face, he looked at a majestic city on the horizon in the distance, with a smile on his face. With a sneer.
Hanging on his waist was a long sword with a wooden sheath. The hilt of the sword was firmly held in his hand, and he moved forward step by step.
Three days later, Tianlong City was shaken.
One hundred and thirty-six members of the Tianlong City Lord Ge Wenshu's family were all killed in the hands of a young man. No one was spared. This reminds one of the tragedy at Marshal Han's Mansion ten years ago today...
After the city lord and his family were killed, the young man still walked out of the city step by step. How could the three thousand defenders in the city let him leave? A fight began.
But what shocked everyone was that the young man actually used an iron sword to fight all the way from the city lord's mansion to the city gate. Blood flowed along the way. All three thousand Tianlong guards trained by the city lord Ge Wenshu were killed. destroy.
And every time the young man drew his sword, it was just a move...
From then on, a young man appeared in the Wei Kingdom, wandering among the major cities. Every time he passed a city, he would kill all the guards and troops in the city.
Three years later, all twenty-eight cities in the Wei Kingdom were massacred by the young man. After that, every time the young man arrived in a city, the defenders in the city would automatically take off their armor and either leave the city and stay away, or mingle with the civilians. among the common people.
The state of Wei was completely shocked.
In Yuluan City, the capital of the Wei Kingdom, the Emperor of Wei was furious and sent 300,000 armored cavalry, led by Wei's top master Wei Tianqi, Eunuch Wei, to annihilate this young man who had conquered more than 30 cities in the Wei Kingdom with one man's power. Master.
Wei Tianqi purified himself and entered the palace at the age of three. He devoted himself to practicing the "Hunyuan Jingluan Divine Art" for sixty years. He had already reached the state of great innate success. He served the Emperor of Wei for decades and never left.
Now that he was assigned to personally lead an army to encircle and suppress this person, one can imagine the anger of the Emperor of Wei.
On the official road leading to Yuluan City, a dark-faced young man was walking step by step. His right hand tightly held the wooden handle of the long sword at his waist, with a hint of stubbornness on his face.
But his eyes were swirling with a whirlpool as dark as ink. If anyone saw his eyes, they would probably get lost in them and sink.
The young man's slightly lowered head suddenly lifted up and he looked at the Wei army, which was already in formation several hundred feet away.
The boy stuck out his tongue, licked his dry lips, and then continued walking forward.
Wei Tianqi was lying on a reclining chair carried by eight people, with a solemn look on his face. He had been practicing the [Hunyuan Jingluan Divine Skill] for a full period, and now his skills had reached the pinnacle.
After he achieved great success in [Hunyuan Jingluan Divine Art], he personally entered the Jianghu and killed the famous leader of the Yi Nian Demon Sect, Grandma Wuyu, within a hundred moves. From then on, the Yi Nian Demon Sect collapsed.
And after he was hailed as the number one master in the Wei Kingdom, he retired after his success and returned to the inner courtyard of the palace, never to come out again.
Looking at the young man in the distance, his face is full of stubbornness. It seems that nothing can block his way in front of him. If the mountain blocks him, he will split the mountain. If the river blocks him, he will cut off the river.
Seeing this scene, Wei Tianqi's heart, which had not been disturbed for decades, suddenly felt a trace of annoyance.
Soon, the young man came to the front of the dark army. He stopped and looked at Wei Tianqi's recliner.
Wei Tianqi, who was shrouded in green gauze, waved his hand gently, and the gauze opened automatically. When he looked at the young man, the irritability in his heart became even more irritating.
"Young man, you are young, but your martial arts attainments are already at the pinnacle. You can be called a wizard that our Wei Kingdom has not seen in a hundred years. As long as you are willing to submit to our Wei Kingdom, you will be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister in the future. Glory, wealth and honor are indispensable. .”
A thin voice sounded from Wei Tianqi's mouth.
When the young man heard this, there was no trace of emotion on his stubborn face. He looked at Wei Tianqi and said calmly:
"Wei Tianqi?"
The young man seemed unwilling to waste any energy, and his speech was short and direct.
"good."
"die."
The young man spit out a cold word of death, and then his whole body suddenly became cold, and the hand holding the wooden handle of the long sword at his waist tightened.
"I want to turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."
Wei Tianqi sighed slightly, and then strong wind shot up around him, and the green gauze on the entire recliner exploded.
Wei Tianqi had cultivated an amount of Hunyuan Pure Luangang Qi, poured it all into both palms, and smacked the two palms out, immediately revealing two light red haloes and striking at the young man at an extremely fast speed.
A black energy suddenly appeared on the young man's stubborn face, covering his entire face instantly. After the black energy appeared, it dissipated without a trace in just a breath, and the young man held the wooden handle of the long sword in his hand. , a dark halo emerged.
"One Thought Demon Cult?"
Seeing the black energy emerging on the young man's face, Wei Tianqi's face turned pale with shock and he exclaimed. However, he did not give up the attack because of this. Instead, he mobilized all the true energy in his Dantian.
All of it was poured into both palms, turned into indestructible pure Luan Gang Qi, and struck towards the young man.
"Qiang!"
A sharp sword light as dark as ink suddenly flashed through.
There was a brief period of darkness in the originally bright and clear sky. The darkness passed and everything was as usual. No one among the countless armored guards saw the fight between the two.
Wei Tianqi stood a few feet away from the young man and looked at him quietly.
The young man's hand was still tightly holding the wooden handle of the long sword on his waist, as if he had never moved it.
Many armored guards couldn't help but look at each other. What they thought was a wonderful battle ended before it even started. In the end, who lost and who won?
"A single thought can turn you into a demon. You have actually become a demon... You have transcended mortals..."
Wei Tianqi's thin voice sounded, and then exploded, turning into a rain of blood.
"Eunuch Wei is dead? Eunuch Wei was defeated?"
"Stand in my way...die."
The black vortex in the young man's eyes became more intense, and he walked forward step by step.
"Kill...to avenge Eunuch Wei."
"He only has one person. No matter how powerful he is, he can't kill so many of us. Come on, everyone."
"Go ahead."
Looking at the black armored guards rushing towards him, the young man's eyes suddenly turned pitch black, with no trace of white in them.
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