In the fantasy world, the way of heaven is always dark.
Tang Xia's Kingdom of God is no exception. There is a great ancient god named Dugu. His original name is unknown. He was born in the mortal world. He dislikes women and loves martial arts. He only has a sword by his side.
He only started practicing martial arts at the age of ten, and at the age of thirteen he was already invincible to the younger generation. With a purple gold soft sword in his hand, he killed the younger generation with a pale face. Then at the age of fifteen, he killed all the heroes in the world who dare not compete with him.
At the age of only eighteen, he was already invincible in the mortal world. Then he finally understood the magical power, stepped into the supreme realm, and started the path of cultivation. At the age of thirty, he had broken through the infinite shackles and ascended to the upper realm.
Since then, the legendary deeds of the Dugu clan in the mortal world have been cut off, leaving behind a generation of legends of ascension, inspiring future generations.
The Dugu clan did not stop when they came to the upper realm. Their cultivation level increased rapidly along the way, and their realm improved drastically. They broke through three realms in a row and soon reached the second level of strength.
Then, ten years later, he broke through the third realm and reached the third level of strength.
Here, countless people died at the hands of the Dugu family. As the saying goes, one general can make thousands of bones wither. This is true.
However, when the way of heaven is limited, even if you are as talented as the Dugu family, your ultimate cultivation will still slow down.
Thousands of years passed quickly before the Dugu family broke through one realm, and then it took millions of years for the Dugu family to break through another realm.
But a million years later, even if the Dugu clan defeated countless masters in the upper world, they still spent countless years and still could not step into a higher realm.
But he could still feel that his cultivation was getting stronger and stronger, but his realm was stagnant.
Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and Dugu Baitian has been able to defeat all the masters in the same realm as him in the world with one move, but he is still unable to break through the realm.
He was invincible forever, and all he wanted in his life was to be defeated. He was obsessed with the art of swordsmanship. When he looked back, he realized that the world had changed. All his old friends had fallen, but he was the only one left.
This feeling of loneliness did not defeat him, but made him stronger and more obsessed with the sword.
From then on, the Dugu family changed its name to Dugu Qiubai, just to seek defeat. However, the gods born in ancient times in the world, or the new great gods, are all vulnerable to a single blow. They will die or be disabled with a single sword. If he hadn't not If you are willing to hurt people's lives, you don't know how many more killings you will cause.
Just like that, hundreds of millions of years passed in the blink of an eye.
Finally, he saw the new world one day. He broke into it, wanting to claim defeat and force the strongest being to defeat him, so he made a move, an ordinary sword light.
But with just that mediocre sword light, all the endless creatures in that world were killed by him.
From then on, Dugu Qiufei felt inexplicably regretful and vowed never to take action before finding out the opponent's strength again.
Ever since, for endless years, he has always encountered another world every once in a while. Every time he ran into it with joy, but every time he ran out frustrated.
His cultivation is getting stronger day by day, and his swordsmanship is getting better and better day by day, but his realm has always been stagnant. He doesn't know why, and he doesn't know how to break it.
Until one day came, it was the only failure in his life, that is, that failure made his almost dead Taoist heart burn again. It was a world of the Kingdom of Science and Technology, and he failed. Killed his own men.
The other party was able to copy himself, but he was no match for him. Fortunately, he did not die...
Since that day, he practiced swordsmanship even harder and indulged in the art of swordsmanship. No one knew how terrifying his strength was.
But not long ago, probably hundreds of thousands of years ago, he encountered that divine kingdom again, and that divine kingdom also copied him again. However, this time, he was not defeated. He just used a simple sword. , and beheaded himself.
It's not that the person copied by the Kingdom of God is still the same person before, but that he is now able to instantly kill the copied version of himself.
No one knows how much effort he put into it, only the sword that accompanies him day and night knows.
That sword was still the sword he wore in the past, and it was also a mortal sword. Although it had the body of a mortal sword, it had the spirit of a divine sword.
There is no divine sword in the world. When there is a sword god, there is also a divine sword.
For the Sword God, it is the same with or without a sword, good swords and bad swords are the same. When the sword is strong enough, whatever you use will be as powerful as a divine sword, just like his ordinary sword.
It's not that Dugu Qiubai can't break away from the shackles of the sword. He has already entered an unknown depth in the way of swordsmanship. He was able to defeat a sword without a sword many years ago. It's just that he is used to the company of this mortal sword. This is also his only old friend...
In the upper realm, there is a bamboo house in a deep mountain and old forest.
There was an old man, who looked like a candle in the wind, or like a fallen leaf in the sky. His body was desolate, as if he would die at any time.
If anyone who knows him is here, they will definitely stare wide-eyed, because the ordinary-looking old man in front of him who looks like he might pass away at any time is the sword god who left countless legends, Dugu Qiubai!
"Old friends are like fallen leaves in the wind, withering away one after another..." The old man watched the bamboo leaves drifting in the wind, and his cloudy eyes showed a hint of reminiscing about the past. He was thinking about his childhood playmates and the teacher who taught him swordsmanship.
But he was too obsessed with the art of swordsmanship and had no other thoughts. He had no external objects or emotions in his heart. When he suddenly woke up and looked back, he realized that his old friend had passed away long ago.
He went to see their reincarnations, but after all, they were not the old friends.
He took on various identities, leading them on the path of cultivation and providing some comfort.
Until one day, he discovered that the reincarnation of his old friend was very different from his previous life. After embarking on the path of cultivation, he did all kinds of evil and dominated the entire mortal world. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he drew his sword and put it away.
Then he personally sent him to reincarnation, never to be seen again. He understood that reincarnation was not the previous life, and only the memory of his old friend remained in his heart.
As for these actions, he has no regrets, and he has never been afraid of others criticizing him. He is only obsessed with swordsmanship, and whether he is a good person or a bad person, it is nothing in the end.
Do whatever you want, just like this sword.
Dugu Qiubai turned his attention to his sword. The sword was already broken into pieces. If he hadn't used his divine power to nourish it, it would have shattered into pieces.
This situation has been going on for countless years. It seems to be broken, but it has never been broken.
"Eh? Here we go again! I hope there is someone in this world who can defeat me!"
Suddenly, Dugu Qiubai put away the look of reminiscence and looked up to the sky. He felt the breath he felt in the past again. Those were the breaths of another world! ! !
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