"Old senior, I am the king of swordsmanship!"
Zhou Qiankun smiled proudly, shook his sword slightly, and sent the wooden sword flying.
The old man's expression changed slightly and he quickly retreated, but one of his sleeves was still cut off.
He paused and looked at Zhou Qiankun in shock.
He knew that if Zhou Qiankun hadn't stopped the sword strike just now, his hand would have been cut off.
He couldn't believe that this young man was only in the Lingtai realm, but he was much higher than him in swordsmanship.
With that sword strike, it seemed that he was not seeing a fledgling boy, but the Supreme Being at the end of the sword path.
Zhou Qiankun thought about it and said, "What the senior just performed was the Tian-level primary sword technique, Burning Ambush Sword Technique, right? It's really extraordinary."
The old man recovered from his shock, smiled and nodded.
That sword was indeed the Burning Sword Technique, one of the four secret arts that the Divine Sword Sect was proud of.
The old man did not expect that Zhou Qiankun could break through it with one sword.
"I am the owner of this divine sword stone. The sword soul left behind by the ancestor of the divine sword before his death has been waiting here for the destined person to come and inherit my inheritance. Today, when I saw my little friend's swordsmanship, I realized that I have lived for thousands of years. It’s just an empty job.”
The Divine Sword Sword Ancestor was quite emotional. Zhou Qiankun, a young man in his twenties, actually surpassed him in swordsmanship after practicing for tens of thousands of years, which made him feel that his ten thousand years of life were in vain.
When Zhou Qiankun heard this, he smiled lightly but did not explain.
After all, his swordsmanship was self-awakened by the Immortal Body of Ten Thousand Paths, and he had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. However, he was limited by his realm and could not demonstrate the invincibility of the supreme swordsmanship.
It's better to keep this kind of secret in your heart forever.
However, Zhou Qiankun respected the Divine Sword Ancestor in front of him more and more.
The strong men who could live for thousands of years in the past were already holy spirit level beings.
The Divine Sword Sword Ancestor pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "My little friend, what era is it in the outside world now? Has the year of burial been over?"
Zhou Qiankun was stunned when he heard this. This Divine Sword Sword Ancestor didn't even know the years of the outside world.
Also, what is the year of burial?
He searched through the Shenjian Sect's collection of books and found no record of the year of burial.
Even the history books have not recorded it. How many years ago was this divine sword ancestor?
Zhou Qiankun pondered for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Senior, this is the age of the Holy Spirit."
Later, Zhou Qiankun informed the Excalibur Sword Ancestor of what he knew about this era.
After listening to Zhou Qiankun's story, Divine Sword Sword Ancestor fell into a long silence.
Then, he asked in a slightly deep voice: "Is there a Sword Emperor Sect in this era?"
Zhou Qiankun shook his head. He had never heard of this name.
However, this senior is particularly concerned about the Sword Emperor Sect.
"Senior, is the Sword Emperor Sect your sect?"
The Excalibur Sword Ancestor looked slightly sad, but nodded slightly.
He did not expect that the Sword Emperor Sect would really be buried in the previous era.
Countless old friends disappeared like smoke, and their beauty and bones were all gone.
The Excalibur Sword Ancestor continued to ask without giving up.
"Have you ever heard of Ming Yuan?"
Ming Yuan was the most mysterious and powerful organization in the Holy Spirit Continent in the previous era, and was rumored to be the spokesperson of the God of Death.
Zhou Qiankun shook his head again.
The Divine Sword Sword Ancestor was stunned. Did he not expect that even the underworld would be buried by the divine fire?
Back then, Ming Yuan was very powerful, and even controlled the power of God's curse. He once traveled eastward from the Endless Sea and forcibly penetrated the Divine Cutoff.
Unexpectedly, they were so powerful and tyrannical. They were no match for the divine fire and could not escape the age of burial.
"What about Yaochi?"
The Divine Sword Patriarch hesitated for a moment and said a name.
Yaochi, a mysterious force in the age of burial.
It is rumored that there is a peerless power that penetrated the Shenduantian Chasm and sent an abandoned disciple from Yaochi to the Holy Spirit Continent.
The abandoned disciple seemed to have offended a big shot.
He thought about Yaochi and created a new Yaochi branch in the Holy Spirit Continent.
However, Yaochi has always kept a low profile, and the abandoned disciple has never revealed information about the world beyond the Divine Cutoff to anyone in the Holy Spirit Continent.
Zhou Qiankun was slightly surprised. Did Yaochi already exist in the era where the Divine Sword Sword Ancestor lived?
He nodded and said: "There is indeed a Yaochi."
The Divine Sword Sword Ancestor was quite emotional and said sadly: "Yaochi really has a way to survive the year of burial."
Zhou Qiankun was completely confused. He asked curiously: "Senior, what is the year of burial?"
The four characters "Year of the Burial Fire" were taboo every time this senior mentioned it. There is a big secret hidden in it.
Seeing that he had no knowledge of this, the Divine Sword Sword Ancestor sighed: "The so-called Year of Burial Fire refers to a ball of divine fire erupting from the ground, sweeping across the Holy Spirit Continent, engulfing all living beings and turning them into ashes, including land. No matter in the sea, in the sky or on the ground, no one can escape the burning of the divine fire, and heaven, man, and the Holy Spirit are nothing but a wisp of ashes under the divine fire."
"The fire burns for hundreds of years, completely ending an era. Those hundred years will be the year of the fire."
Zhou Qiankun was dumbfounded and shocked in his heart.
He had never heard of such a horrific disaster, and it was not even recorded in the history books.
"The Year of the Burial Fire...Did the Sword Emperor Sect and Ming Yuan disappear in the Year of the Burial Fire?"
Zhou Qiankun couldn't help but ask.
The Divine Sword Sword Ancestor nodded with a solemn expression: "Yes, with the arrival of the Year of the Burial Fire, all civilizations will be destroyed, and future generations will not even leave any information about the previous era."
Zhou Qiankun felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He could not imagine the horrific scenes of that era.
The divine fire was born, all souls were buried, and the whole world wept with blood.
The Divine Sword Sword Ancestor shook his head slightly, knowing that his era had completely come to an end.
He looked at Zhou Qiankun with a look of satisfaction.
This son's knowledge of swordsmanship is actually better than his. If he inherits his inheritance, the Sword Emperor Sect may still be able to flourish in this era.
The expression of the Excalibur Sword Ancestor became grim and he said: "Okay, boy, after I have told you so much, don't forget the business. If you want to get the inheritance of the Excalibur Sword Ancestor, you still have to defeat my sword spirit. And I won’t let anything go next.”
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qiankun's expression became serious.
The sword struck by the Divine Sword Ancestor Sword Soul just now had already made him feel the strength of the Sword Soul.
This is a combat power that is extremely close to the peak of the Divine Palace. If you are careless, you may be killed.
Zhou Qiankun nodded seriously and then raised the Original Hunyuan Sword.
"Please give me some advice, senior."
The sword soul laughed, and a strong murderous intention suddenly appeared.
Then, he pointed with a finger, the tip of his finger was like a sword.
With this finger, the sword intention disappeared into the void, and there was no way of knowing from which direction it would attack in the next second.
Zhou Qiankun's expression was solemn. This was the Lingxu sword finger, one of the four secrets of the Divine Sword Sect.
However, in the hands of the sword soul of the former Holy Spirit, the power of Lingxu's sword finger has reached a higher level, truly reaching the state of being invisible.
"Sword Domain!"
Zhou Qiankun's face turned cold, and the sword intent around his body turned into a sword domain, covering his entire body.
