Chapter 2099: Stepping Out of the Myth

Taiyi Mountain shattered the last legacy of Peng Chongjian and sank into the depths of the disaster.

This mountain has long been refined into Peng Chongjian's magic weapon. It is gathered and broken again, broken and then reunited. Now it will never be lifted again.

The people who moved this mountain on the battlefield disappeared today, but they did not die today.

The moment the former Master Bishan ascended to the throne of Master Blood River, the soul named Peng Chongjian died forever.

These three words, Peng Chongjian, are the protector of the Blood River Sect who said, "There is still a boundary before the blood river, allow me to be here." He is the number one person who dares to attack the Evil Ancestor of Bodhi with Dongzhen cultivation... He is just a person. Meaningless name.

Everything this name represents has long been eaten up and devoured.

Meng Tianhai didn't even bother to look at them. He just looked at the four Yandao monks present indifferently, and said with regret: "We could have ended this farce calmly, and you could have left safely."

"You have been living for fifty thousand years. You old turtle, you don't think that you are powerful if you live for a long time, do you?" Si Yuan said with a smile: "Today is indeed a farce, I want to see how you make me unsafe! "

The thatch that flew away from Taiyi Mountain turned leisurely, and the tip of the grass was facing Meng Tianhai.

At this turn, the heaven and the earth stand in a state of solemnity, the human world is filled with sins, the waters of disaster turn over, and the waves rush away. At this moment, no matter the turbid or pure current, all the waves turned around. The top of the wave is like the tip of a sword, all pointing at Meng Tianhai, let it go!

At this moment, Meng Tianhai faced more than just a thousand swords or ten thousand swords?

The wind facing you is also a sword. The surging Yuan Power also leads the way. The infinite evil power of this rootless world is almost infinitely transformed into sword energy...

When Si Yu'an thought, everything became a front, and his sword turned over the sea of ​​evil!

It was not until this moment that he truly showed his true strength, truly demonstrating his terrifying power in commanding the five great sword masters and commanding the Time Sword Pavilion.

Facing this sword, Meng Tianhai showed a strange expression on his face, twisted and slightly intoxicated: "Your swordsmanship has far surpassed that of Guan Changqing. It's just this ignorant mouth... …When can it be changed?”

His face that belonged to Huo Shiji suddenly rippled like water, and with a slight flip, it had a new look - it was a face with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a heroic appearance.

The spirit is like facing a mirror.

His facial features are naturally eye-catching, and he naturally embodies a kind of temperament that is full of stars. But in those proud and sharp eyes, what was surging at this moment was sadness. He hesitated to speak, hesitated to speak, and finally said solemnly: "My good disciple, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are better than my teacher. I am very happy to be my teacher!"

The myth of Meng Tianhai, fifty-four thousand years. In addition to Huo Shiji and Peng Chongjian... he can also be called Guan Changqing!

For Si Yu'an, the three words "official Changqing" are themselves a sharp sword. And scars were left as early as 3,900 years ago. I was sad in the past, and I am sad today.

In the past, he cut down a young man's tears, but today he is going to kill a master of swordsmanship.

‘Guan Changqing’ opened his hands widely, and swords roared in the sky and the earth. Thirty-nine hundred years ago, he was the best swordsman in the world. After reaching the top, the scenery of the world was different.

The disaster water suddenly stirred up, and the waves surged and lost their direction. Thousands of swords counterattack, turbid currents and pure currents kill, waves cut off waves!

The entire sea of ​​evil seems to have spread out into a battlefield for sword fights. Two sword intents from the same sect are engaged in the most fundamental and naked fight in every corner about water droplets, Yuanli, and rules.

Guan Changqing versus Si Yuan!

Si Yuan should have been mad with anger, but he didn't.

He was surprisingly calm.

Just like when Jiang Wang set foot on the top of Tianmu Peak for the first time, he only saw a middle-aged man sitting calmly on the bluestone on the edge of the cliff with an ordinary breath.

After so many years of ups and downs, the thatched cottage named "Times Sword Pavilion" remains unchanged, except for a few more thatches.

It's just that the child who once ran around the mountains with thatch grew up into a true king who can divide mountains and seas with a grass sword.

He stretched out his hand, took hold of his thatch, and took back his childhood, boyhood, and youth, as well as these three thousand nine hundred and seven years. At this moment, the sharp edge embodied by the grass sword has caused the rules around him to begin to collapse and become confused——

Through the long years, in this chaotic world, his sword is the only order.

So he raised his foot forward and stabbed him with the sword.

At this moment, neither Jiang Wang's Qian Yang Red Eyes nor Zhong Xuan Zun's Zhan Wang could clearly see what was happening.

Jiang Wang even summoned the Immortal. When his sight caught the target again, Si Yuan was already holding a thatched sword and appeared three hundred feet behind Guan Changqing.

This sword is completely beyond sight, flowing backwards in the long river of time!

The waves of time faded away, and Si Yuan's voice sounded in a cold way: "Even if you swallowed his name, his flesh and blood, and his cultivation, you are not him." Meng Tianhai , Are you born mediocre? I think you have never seen the truly magnificent scenery in this world, so you are still so far behind in trying so hard - you are simply blaspheming the way of swordsmanship!"

This sentence seemed to conclude his sword.

Then the wind passed through the wilderness and everything was destroyed.

Guan Changqing's powerful body was instantly shattered.

The crazy sword roar between heaven and earth stopped abruptly.

One can see it so clearly - one gust of wind, smashing another gust of wind. One part of the waves cut another part of the waves into pure water!

The person named 'Guan Changqing' was completely chopped into pieces!

The kendo battle is over.

But the battle is not over.

Suddenly there is a sound of water dripping.

Above the waters where the Taiyi Mountain sank, where Si Yu'an's sword smashed Peng Chongjian. At some point, white water vapor appeared. The water vapor condensed into water drops, dripping onto the water surface, creating ripples.

Two small circles of water ripples gradually turned into two footprints. The footprints extended upwards, growing into a pair of legs, then a torso, and then a head. The flesh and blood were concrete, and the breath was lively.

'Peng Chongjian' appeared in front of everyone again!

In the True Source Fire Realm, everyone looked at him sideways.

'Peng Chongjian' could actually appear again! And his death was clearly real and concrete!

Is this person an immortal being?

No wonder 'Huo Shiji' and 'Peng Chongjian' died so easily. Perhaps for him, death is not such a harsh price.

How can such a terrifying strong man be eliminated?

‘Peng Chongjian’ didn’t seem to care about people’s panic, or rather, he enjoyed it. After all, he had kept this secret for more than 50,000 years, and had only shared it with the dead. This was the occasional breath of an unknown person who sank to the bottom of the water.

He wore a blood-colored robe of the leader of the clan, and tried to find his spirit for a while. It was as if he had just woken up, not just resurrected. He stretched slowly again, and then looked at Si Yu’an with a smile on his face: “Do you think I’m mediocre?”

His sight turned to Chen Pu again: “It seems that you and that damn Zuo Qiuwu, although you were lucky enough to find my name in the long river of time, you don’t know me, Meng Tianhai.”

The four major academies have their own strengths, and the historical research of the Qinku Academy should be the first. So when Chen Pu was unsure, he went to the Qinku Academy in person to visit Zuo Qiuwu, the current dean of the Qinku Academy. In the end, he really found the name of Meng Tianhai, the founder of the Blood River Sect.

Chen Pu shook his head at this time.

"People who didn't become gods in the mythological era, people who had the opportunity to start a new era but lost to the Immortal Emperor and have been silent ever since, people who traveled through the recent ancient times and lived to the present world." The dean of Mugu Academy used such a sentence to describe Meng Tianhai, so his sigh seemed particularly real and regretful.

He said: "Meng Tianhai, we really don't know you. In the years since you erased your name, the world may have been waiting for you to reintroduce it. But I am very sorry that when this name appears again, you actually expressed yourself so ugly."

"Think about it, Dean Chen." Si Yu'an persuaded: "Maybe in the mythological era, this Meng Tianhai was actually uglier! What you have received is already a distorted information - if you think about it this way, is there nothing to regret?"

'Peng Chongjian' looked back at Si Yu'an , still laughing: "What kind of person is Guan Changqing in your impression?"

He asked himself and answered: "Guan Changqing is a very smart person. When he came to Huoshui, he found out something was wrong early and used many methods to fight, but I broke them one by one. He was also very strong-willed. Before I could free my hands, he decisively killed himself. He would rather destroy his sword bones and curse the sword to swallow poison than let me eat him...

"I gave him great respect, leaving his corpse, not erasing the clues he left for the descendants of Jian Pavilion, and only eating his soul."

He asked: "Yu'an, is it because I didn't eat enough and not complete enough that you don't want to call me Master?"

"You want me to be angry, you want me to lose control, you are afraid. Meng Tianhai, you are so rude, except for letting you die more miserably later, what's the point?" Si Yu'an frowned and said: "Do you think that with your three-legged swordsmanship, you can kill me with emotions?"

"Yu'an, you really misunderstood me! "'Peng Chongjian' looked very confused: "I thought that letting your master reunite with you would make you happier, so I was willing to waste a huge amount of power to let a seed that was once only a hole grow into this for you to see. I didn't expect that my sincere efforts would only be exchanged for suspicion and indifference. Not only did you not thank me, but you seemed to hate me even more. Why is this? "

Si Yu'an smiled: "Yes, I am angry. I was shaking with anger. How could you use Guan Changqing's name to cut such a mediocre sword? You have power that is almost beyond the level of Yandao, but you only know how to clumsily copy and imitate, without a bit of spirituality! Almost opened a new era? Are you worthy of it?"

His thumb and index finger were parallel, and he pinched a gap: "At the beginning, was it just this little bit different? "

When 'Peng Chongjian' looked at this gap.

This gap was cut out.

It is also a sword!

It is a narrow line, but also a vast world of swordsmanship!

As soon as this idea came out, the sword energy rushed to the sky. The world of swordsmanship itself is also a sword. Infinitely expanding, as huge as the sky and the world. Infinitely sharp, with a sharp edge that can split the sea and the world. And coldly killing in front of 'Peng Chongjian'!

'Peng Chongjian' rolled up his sleeves, punched forward, and with his fist of infinite divine power, he directly resisted this vast world of swordsmanship, letting the fierce fighting happen at the peak of his fist.

And he just said indifferently: "Do you really understand what it means to move mountains, Si Yu'an? ! "

Now he is still blocked in the Wanli Jade Belt Sea, and has never been able to cross the border.

Behind him is the boundless evil water, which has been cut flat in the clash of swords.

At this moment, suddenly turbid waves surged up, roaring and surging hundreds of feet! At the bottom of the evil water, there is also a dull, distant rumbling sound.

Wu Bingyi raised his finger and said, "Separate the clear and turbid!"

The turbulent current suddenly stopped in front of the Yudai River, as if it had hit an invisible dam. This is an unbreakable embankment.

But the turbid current cannot rush forward or retreat, but keeps rising. In an instant, it surged tens of thousands of feet high!

This is no longer just a high wall of turbid waves, but almost touches the sky.

The stronger Wu Bingji's blocking force is, the higher the surge will accumulate until it accumulates to the point where it cannot bear the load and collapses down the embankment.

But Wu Bing's face was expressionless.

Standing alone in front of the high wall of the turbid waves, 'Peng Chongjian' faced the four great masters alone, as if the terrifying strong men who came out of the mythical era were about to give the current world the pinnacle and the shock from the modern era.

The surging waves kept rising, just like the entire turbid current of the disaster, they became his power and were driven by him. Such a boundless wave of evil will overturn this unclean world.

It seems that deep in the troubled water, some terrifying existence has awakened and is rapidly lifting its body——

Boom boom boom!

At a certain moment, Wu Bing was far away.

The finger is like a knife, dividing the mountains and rivers.

The torrent of tens of thousands of feet poured down like a waterfall, revealing the majestic mountain appearance behind the waterfall.

Chongxuanzun recognized that this was the highest mountain in the Nie Sea—Evil Brahma!

He once walked on the ridge of this mountain with the Blood River Sect protector Kou Xuejiao. In the abyss of this mountain, he found a wonderful world of lotus seeds--Douzhao was farming in it.

‘Peng Chongjian’ used his magical power to move mountains and actually moved this mountain out of the deep sea!

Then he pushed horizontally and hit Si Yu'an!

This is no ordinary mountain range!

The extraordinary thing mentioned here means that in addition to the hugeness and power of the mountain, it also possesses another powerful essence beyond the giant mountain - it is a mythical mountain with power that has been inherited from the mythical era. !

Beliefs in the mythical age were diverse, ranging from mountains and rivers to plants, trees, fish and insects. All kinds of strange myths and legends are spread in every corner of the world.

Some of them come from the distortion and mutation of knowledge in the process of dissemination, and some are simply stories made up by some practitioners for the purpose of practice.

In some myths and legends, Brahma is the god of creation.

"Evil Brahma" describes it as creating all the evil here.

Fifty-four thousand years ago, Meng Tianhai personally named this undersea mountain range. It expounds its principles and establishes its myth.

He is a person who did not become a god in the age of mythology. This does not mean that he is unfamiliar with the power of mythology. On the contrary, it is precisely because of his in-depth study of the power of mythology that he is determined not to pursue what he wants and not follow the path of mythology.

In the deep sea of ​​troubled waters, using the power of mythology to build such a mountain range was not something that many strong men could do even in the mythical age when Shinto flourished.

This is the first peak of Niehai.

After 54,000 years of development, under the subtle guidance of Meng Tianhai, it has truly become the "Evil Brahma"!

Although it is impossible to be like the myth it embodies, it can truly originate all the evil in the Nie Sea and completely control the Nie Sea. But it also allowed Meng Tianhai to gain control of the evil forces near this undersea mountain range - this is also the fundamental reason why he can control the evil view!

The sea area affected by the Evil Brahma Heaven is already very vast. The previous death of 'Peng Chongjian' was easily transformed into the evil view of the Yandao level. This is a manifestation. At that time, Meng Tianhai was planning to push the degradation of Peng Chongjian's identity into the transcendence of Niehai. Corrosion, a full set of rhetoric and evidence has been prepared. Wu Bing already took action as soon as he appeared, and Chen Pu even called him by name, which made this action meaningless.

If one day, the mountain range of Evil Brahma Heaven is completely realized in mythical form, then Meng Tianhai can be called the God of Disaster Water and control the entire Evil Sea!

At this time, he moved this mythical mountain out, and used the magical power of moving mountains, combined with the power of the mythical age, to give Si Yuan an almost fatal bombardment——

"Carrying a mountain with one sword? Come on - let's see if you can bear it!"

The characters from the mythical age show the power of the mythical age!