In the silent night, the moon is like a fox's eyes hanging high in the sky, looking at the world indifferently.

The firelight and moonlight intertwined with each other, making the figure walking from a distance even more strange and mysterious.

Wearing clothes and straw shoes, alone, Feng Wannian appeared in the deserted land outside Wangxuan City just as Xu Jiansheng expected.

"Xu Jiansheng...I haven't seen you for so many years, and you're still so boring."

Feng Wannian squinted his eyes and looked at the three figures hanging in mid-air. Although there was no movement at all, he could feel the fluctuation of life.

"Feng Wannian, after five years of absence, you actually care about others..." Xu Jiansheng sat up high, grinning with a cold smile.

"You killed a lot of people back then...that year you just...let me think about it."

Xu Jiansheng's eyes turned slightly, but his tone became more and more excited.

Finally, he seemed to remember the dusty memory, stared straight at Feng Wannian, and licked the corners of his mouth.

"Twelve years old!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Nuer beside him couldn't help but raise his eyes and looked at Feng Wannian below.

She has also heard the legend about this mysterious sword species for a long time.

Ten years ago, Xuanmen spent an astonishing amount of money and only created three sword types with the help of the Thirteen Ancient Steles.

Her master, Xu Jiansheng, is one, and Feng Wannian is the other.

Among the three, Feng Wannian was the most terrifying. He was cold and ruthless, like a sword born for killing.

When he was twelve years old, he killed more than three hundred of his peers, staining the river with blood. When people found him the next day, he sat alone on a hill made of accumulated corpses, holding his knees with his hands.

, without saying a word.

This is where the monster's evil name comes from.

However, five years ago, this sword species, regarded as one of Xuantian Pavilion's most precious treasures, disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he was.

"Xuanmen sword species, aliens are king... Sooner or later, you and I will become one of the most powerful beings in Xuanmen... With such a brilliant future, you have disappeared?"

Xu Jiansheng's eyes narrowed slightly and he said coldly: "Five years later, you were discovered in Luofu Mountain..."

"Feng Wannian, I'm very curious, why do you appear in that place? Are you just a jailer?"

After the words fell, Feng Wannian's calm face showed no trace of emotion, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Xu Jiansheng, it seems that your scar has not hurt for a long time."

Feng Wannian's words put a hint of murderous intent on Xu Jiansheng's face. He subconsciously reached for his chest, but stopped when he reached mid-air. At the same time, a meaningful smile appeared on his face again.

"As a sword type, it is almost impossible to escape from the control of Xuanmen... You left the capital and hid in hiding for five years. This is unreasonable in itself, and you actually hid in a place like Luofu Mountain..."

Xu Jiansheng ignored Feng Wannian and explained in detail.

"You gave up everything and took such a risk to go to that remote place...for what? Or...is there anything there that would make you willing to lie dormant?" Xu Jiansheng said lightly.

"That's enough..."

Suddenly, Feng Wannian shouted, interrupting Xu Jiansheng's words.

"Little bastard, are you looking for death!?" Feng Wannian's voice was cold and cold, and his face no longer looked as lazy and easy-going as usual.

"Unbridled, daring..."

Seeing Feng Wannian being so disrespectful, Ling Nuer immediately stood up and scolded him.

Rumble…

The terrifying pressure suddenly came, like the mountains in the sky collapsing, like rivers and rivers, dim and endless, and as bright as the sky.

"This...this is..."

Ling Nuer's delicate body trembled, and she suddenly fell to her knees, her limbs trembling, and she suddenly lost control. Under such terrible oppression, tears of despair seeped into her trembling eyes.

"He...he and the master..."

Ling Nuer roared in her heart. At this moment, she only felt that her spiritual sense was shaking, as if she had fallen into boundless darkness, with no future and no hope.

"Hahahaha... Feng Wannian, after we say goodbye to the capital, you haven't been abolished yet..."

At this moment, Xu Jiansheng stood up from the high seat, his laughter filled with excitement.

Amidst such wild laughter, the pressure around Ling Nuer's body slowly subsided like a tide. She collapsed on the ground, looking at Feng Wannian with eyes full of awe, and she did not even dare to look directly into this man's eyes.

"It seems we have no choice but to take action today."

Feng Wannian looked indifferent and slowly moved his wrist.

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time..." Xu Jiansheng said with great anticipation: "Today I am here to see if you have made any progress in the past five years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Jiansheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The clear voice echoed in the wilderness, and the torches on both sides turned from red to faint blue.

Bang bang bang...

The ground cracked, and black shadows emerged from the ground like rats.

Five humans wearing bronze armor... no, humanoid creatures were standing in front of Feng Wannian. Upon closer inspection, they were not wearing bronze armor, but their skin and flesh had a metallic texture, and their muscles were

The texture also looks like armor.

"Bronze-armored corpse!?" Feng Wannian's eyes darkened.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems you still remember... This is a bronze-armored corpse made by five [Nine Inch Realm], and it is one of my most proud toys..." Xu Jiansheng stood on the high platform and stared at it with a smile.

Feng Wannian.

The method of refining corpses was obtained by [Tiangang], one of the Seven Secrets of Xuantian, from [Beisha Xuanzhang].

Refining corpses to achieve enlightenment, transforming into an invincible golden body, to become an armored and mysterious body.

From then on, this method of refining corpses has become a secret of Xuantian Pavilion. The higher the quality of the materials used, the more powerful the corpses will be.

Especially at the level of the Bronze Armored Corpse, at least masters from the [Nine Inch Realm] are needed as materials. They have no weaknesses at all like monsters and ghosts. They are not even afraid of ordinary lightning techniques and can practice on their own.

Just these five bronze-armored corpses are worth a fortune and are much more powerful than the ordinary [Nine Inch Realm].

"Kill him."

Xu Jiansheng gave an order, and the scarlet eyes of the five bronze-armored corpses suddenly lit up, and a terrifying roar came out of their putrid mouths, and the evil wind blew up and shook the earth to pieces.

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Their speed was so fast that they almost became a line and rushed in front of Feng Wannian, forming an encirclement...

The unbreakable body rushed forward like a hill, blasting the unparalleled power towards Feng Wannian's body.

Buzz…

At this moment, a strange fluctuation came from Feng Wannian's body. In an instant, the sound of explosions could not be heard. The arms protruding from the five bronze-armored corpses suddenly deformed, as if they were forcibly folded in half by an invisible hand.

That invisible strange force spread quickly like a plague. Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the five bronze-armored corpses, which were comparable to rune weapons, dented and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bones hidden under the bronze armor made a crisp sound of shattering.

The sound was so loud that their eyeballs fell out.

Bang bang bang...

There was a sudden loud noise and continued to fall, and the five bronze-armored corpses were kneaded into balls one after another in an instant, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"A bunch of trash."

Feng Wannian looked indifferent and without even looking at them, he carried these tattered lumps to the high platform.

In his eyes, there were only Hong Xiaofu and others.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

Ling Nuer's beautiful eyes trembled, she couldn't believe it.

The five bronze armored corpses that her master had painstakingly refined were so powerful that they were able to sweep through the invincible Neixi. However, in front of Feng Wannian, they were like paper and crumpled into a ball.

The most frightening thing is that the five bronze-armored corpses didn't even touch Feng Wannian, and were instantly wiped out by an invisible and overbearing force.

Such terrifying power is simply unimaginable.

"The domineering sword species...Feng Wannian, you have indeed entered the realm of spiritual breath a long time ago."

On the high platform, Xu Jiansheng's body gradually floated up, standing in the air, looking at Feng Wannian coldly.

Channeling the inner breath and flying in the air are the signs of entering the realm of spiritual breath.

There is no doubt that Xu Jiansheng, a swordsman, has already reached this level.

"Xu Jiansheng, do you know the consequences of attacking me?"

Feng Wannian looked up and saw nothing but ruthless killing.

"I don't want to attack you, but I want to kill you..."

Xu Jiansheng's eyes gradually took on a different kind of brilliance, flashing like thunder and rushing endlessly.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered above his head, and lightning flashed.

"Celestial Elephant Sword Type..."

Feng Wannian's eyes darkened slightly and he murmured softly.
To be continued...