"Ancestor?!"
Accompanied by the sounds of shock and trembling, a figure that was either calm, elegant, domineering, or cold stepped out of the vast mountains behind the royal power, in a quiet and secret place.
There were so many shadows that they seemed to fill the entire gate of King Quan Dao.
For a time, the sword energy was everywhere on the top of Wangquan Mountain, and tens of thousands of miles of cold light shone.
Several state capitals away, there were divine pulse masters who were frightened by the sword energy and were dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing what was happening.
"Master Lin? Master Wang? Master Zhang?... They, are they all still alive?"
"Oh my god! Master Jia, he, isn't he a closed disciple of Patriarch Taibai in his later years? Is he, he is still alive?"
"Mr. Wang, he, he is still alive, he is an old man!"
"Oh my god, I saw the 23rd generation master. He is actually alive for a thousand years, right?!"
Hundreds of figures came together, and under the pressure of their aura, many Wangquan Dao disciples were shocked. Many of them were people who were said to have died earlier.
They were all sword masters in the past, and both of them were masters of skills. When they were alive, they were only their opponents, and there was no one in the world who could resist them.
But according to legend, after Wang Quanjian left, they all retired. It is said that they have died not long ago, but who would have thought that they are still alive?
Many of them have lived for more than 500 years, and they are still alive?
"Ancestor!"
The disciples of Wang Quan Dao were in an uproar and shocked, and then they all bowed down and called their ancestors.
Qi Kong's scalp at the foot of Wangquan Mountain almost exploded.
"Are these old people still alive?"
Qi Kong was stunned, a little confused for a moment.
Faintly, he thought of an ancient legend in the world. It is said that it was Li Taibai who defeated the King of Wheels and turned back to the king's power with the most powerful power in the world. He thought that he was invincible in the world and wanted to attack the Tianmen, but many masters joined forces. suppress.
He originally thought it was just a rumor, but now that he thought about it, it might not be impossible. With so many powerful masters working together, Li Taibai could only hold his nose and admit it...
In front of him, two young men in black looked as if they had eaten dead flies.
"Could it be that the legend is true?"
As the boy holding the sword spoke, he didn't realize that his voice was trembling. This was extremely unbelievable for a swordsman, and a top swordsman at that.
"Legend has it that the founder of King Quan once left behind an unparalleled secret method after he secluded himself from the world. People can travel in dreams in it, which greatly slows down the flow of life. Therefore, the back mountain of King Quan hides all the sword masters of King Quan, Taoists of King Quan, and many others in the way of King Quan over the past three thousand years. Master, is this legend true?"
The expression of the boy holding the knife also changed, because he was so shocked that his voice was a bit sharp.
The King Quan Sword chooses a master every hundred years. In each generation, the seven sons of the King Quan plus the King Quan Daoist make eight people. Eight people in a hundred years. In addition to the disciples of the King Quan Dao who have not inherited the King Quan Sword, there are likely to be more than ten people who transcend the divine veins in each generation. people!
How terrifying is this?
Wang Quan Dao has been established for 3,300 years!
Even if only the masters of the next thousand years are alive, there are as many as a hundred masters who have transcended the divine veins and set foot on the ninth level of heaven and man!
Looking at the world, the total number of masters who are not kings in the past three thousand years may not be more than them!
What's more, looking at the looming tyrannical figures, there are probably more than a hundred of them.
"Okay, what a royal way..."
Qi Kong's figure swayed slightly, and he could hardly describe his mood at this moment.
He has been building up his strength in the snow-capped mountains for thirty years, and has understood the dual skills of swords and swords, and the seven kills of heaven and earth. He is about to worship the king of the mountain and reach the top of heaven and man.
I never expected that this royal power would be hidden so deeply!
With such a tyrannical background, how could the Wheel-turning King possibly suppress the king's power in such a precarious manner?
It was agreed that the king would choose the master, but his life is not long?
Liar, Chakravartin is a liar.
Wang Quan Dao is also a liar...
"Oh my God!"
Looking at the many drunkards chasing after him in Xiaotang Hall, everyone in the martial arts world was stunned when they saw the golden light that was as brilliant as the coming sun and when they heard the call from the top of the mountain.
A moment ago, I was still listening to the legend of this patriarch in the city, and now I have to witness the legend again?
"Lord, we..."
The two boys looked at Qi Kong with complicated expressions.
Qi Kong is the most talented person in the Chiyun Kingdom for thousands of years. He is the weakest person in Yin and Yang Wuji, but he has made great progress and has no rival in the world.
The current Royal Sword Master has not yet become a master, and the previous Royal Sword Master did not have a magic weapon in his hand. It can be said that the right time, place and people are in place, but he did not expect that he would encounter such a thing.
Qi Kong stared deeply at the top of Wangquan Mountain, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Continue! Continue! Bye! Mountain!"
He inherited the inheritance of King Chakravartin and traveled the world without any resistance. He had been gathering momentum on the top of the snow-capped mountains for thirty years. He had walked eighty thousand miles in the wind and snow from the red cloud, and there was no way out.
If you retreat, the path will collapse and there will be no way forward. Even if you possess the method of reincarnation, there is no possibility of transcending this life.
I would rather die in Wangquan Mountain than retreat!
As soon as he said this, Qi Kong felt an infinite pressure rising in front of him, like the entire three thousand feet of Wang Quan Mountain falling down, as if he would be shattered into pieces in the next moment.
But he was determined not to retreat, and actually carried his body with force, with a double mountain of pressure on his heart, stepped over the two boys, walked past the sword-unlocking stone, and climbed up the stairs along the dense forest.
Step on, climb the mountain!
Three thousand feet, for the divine veins, can be passed with a few fingers, and for those who embark on the path of heaven and humanity, it can be reached in an instant. However, Qi Kong only felt that he had walked a lifetime on this path.
The pressure from the top of the mountain flows down like a mountain river. Every step I take, my heart feels like being hit with a sledgehammer.
When he reached the top of the mountain, the cold and heat had long since stopped, and he felt that he was sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked, and his feet were actually a little soft.
"call!"
He let out a long breath. The fatigue of his body was no match for the sublimation of his state of mind. All the way to this point, he felt a completely different change.
"I......"
He slowly raised his head and was about to speak, but was stunned.
I saw hundreds of powerful figures lined up in front of the mountain gate, paying no attention to his arrival. All their attention was focused on the statue in front of the mountain gate.
That's... the founder of royal power, An Qisheng?
What alarmed these old monsters? Could it be...
His heart was shaken, and a sudden change occurred.
Buzz~
I saw the thousands of miles of clouds dyed golden by the divine light rolling and spreading, seeming to have spread to the entire world.
Then it went back against the current, setting off a torrential storm that rolled over the three thousand feet of Wangquan Mountain.
The momentum was so great that the sky and the earth were darkened.
"This is......"
Qi Kong's heart was pounding.
I saw the divine light of the swirling clouds flowing back against the current, like thousands of dragons of divine light, sinking into the tall statue one after another.
Phew~
Then, the statue opened its eyes.
boom!
The statue clearly had its back to him, but Qi Kong clearly saw the process, the process of the statue opening its eyes.
In an instant, my heart surged like thunder.
An Qisheng, the founder of royal power, actually didn’t die either? ! !
At this moment, Qi Kong's hands and feet were cold, his body was trembling slightly, and he felt a bone-chilling chill.
But at this moment, no one cares about him anymore.
The moment the statue opened its eyes, the seven kings of the Tao of King's Power, the Taoists of the King's Power of all dynasties, and many disciples of the King's Power of the Tao all knelt down on the ground and pronounced like a mountain roaring and a tsunami:
"I'm waiting to welcome the Patriarch back!"
"I'm waiting to welcome the Patriarch back!"
"I'm waiting to welcome the Patriarch back!"
The sky and the earth echoed with a huge sound like an empty valley, spreading hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, almost the entire Fengzhou, and tens of millions of people could hear it.
Wang Quan Road,
The Patriarch is back!
Up and down the mountain, inside and outside the city, inside and outside the state, countless people heard the roar like a landslide, and they were all shocked beyond words.
In the way of kingship, all predecessors are called ancestors, but only two people can be called ancestors.
Seeing the vast golden light filling the sky and shaking the statues of gods in temples all over the city, it was obvious who the people were calling for.
The founder of the Wang Quan Dao sect, the supreme grandmaster An Qisheng!
...
But faith cannot be ignored, and whatever your heart desires will come true.
In a daze, An Qisheng's mind seemed to fall from the sky. All the stars and clouds came into view, and the vast information suddenly entered his mind.
Three thousand years of changes, almost a huge change in the sea, were already enchanting in an instant.
Countries use law to herd their people, and royal power uses swords to shepherd countries. The sword of royal power has been changing for hundreds of years to restrain the king's Taoists.
Even though there are injustices in the world, there will no longer be people dying of hunger everywhere, no roosters crowing for thousands of miles, people dying in the wild, and vicious dogs pouncing on their prey.
What I once thought about has become a reality today.
Open your eyes again,
They are the countless disciples and grandsons of Patriarch Shanhu.
From the Qi Veins to the Divine Veins, from Taiyin Wuji, to Yin Yang Wuji, everything is used. The prosperity of the royal power is thousands of times greater than before.
There is one stone in the world, and the royal power has only nine buckets. From ancient times to the present, one bucket has been shared.
The king's power is so great that it is unrivaled in the world.
"Ancestor!"
An old man had tears in his eyes, and a young man looked up cautiously, his expression full of excitement and longing.
King Quan Mountain, which was once no more than a hundred feet high, is now 3,400 feet tall, and has grown by one foot every year. The mountains and rivers are converging, and one day King Quan will reach the sky!
If that day comes, the gate of heaven will be the gate of the king's power, and there will be heavenly beings inside the gate, and all sentient beings inside and outside!
All the heroes in the world enter the Nantian Gate.
That day, the world was shaken.
Everyone in the Feng Kingdom, Chiyun, Golden Wolf Kingdom, and overseas islands who heard about it was shocked.
Then, countless martial arts people flocked to Mount Wangquan.
........
Phew~
An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes brightened for a moment, then dimmed.
With the tyranny of his divine will now, he actually felt a sense of exhaustion from the inside out, just like when a child was playing and stayed up for days and nights, and once the excitement passed, he became drowsy.
Even with three thousand years of royal power preparation, an unmistakable anchor point, and a converted altar of responsiveness, a nearly immortal Destiny Demon Ghost is the most supportive.
Still, a little reluctant.
But the dim eyes couldn't hide the joy in his heart, because as he opened his eyes, the statue in front of him also changed dramatically. Faintly, it already gained three points of popularity and seven points of divine power.
This means that this statue has already connected to the Jiufu Realm!
He succeeded.
