C2370 Son of the Sword Dao Civilization
C2370 Son of the Sword Dao Civilization
Ever since the primordial universe's Origin Spirit of Creation descended two hundred thousand years ago, this world had already begun to show signs of rising. Whether it was the world, all living things, or the potential of all living things, it had all been rising invisibly.
In 200,000 years, countless Sword Dao sects were born in Penglai World. All living things entered an unprecedented golden age, and extraordinary beings were no match for dogs. Powerful beings were everywhere.
Rank eleven or twelve Sword Dao True Gods could be seen everywhere in the world, and even Rank fourteen or fifteen Sword Dao True Gods were frequently born. It could be said that this was the most glorious Sword Dao era in history.
The ancestor of Sword Dao civilization, Yun, also had a great growth in these two hundred thousand years. He had already stepped into the Great Luo Ninth Stage's Dao Fruit. Of course, he walked the path of Divine Dao cultivation, and not the path of Immortal Dao.
But the two realms were about the same, but compared to the mythical Great Luo, they were much worse. If they really had to be differentiated in detail, they would grasp the peak of Divine Dao profound mysteries.
On this day, in a border city in the Penglai World, in the northern Profound Province, a youth with a cigarette in his mouth appeared. Regardless of whether it was his attire, his appearance, or his expression, they all seemed out of place.
He seemed very unnatural, but at the same time, he was very harmonious, as if he had fused with the heaven and earth, and also seemed to be the most ordinary existence.
The young man was none other than Gu Huang. He had been in seclusion for a million years on the path of the Genuine Spirit, but he had only been in the outside world for a thousand years. In the future Dream Universe, he had come into contact with the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth, and Man from the beginning.
The Three Swords of Heaven, Earth, and Mortal had a lot of karma with the Gu Family, and even had a lot of karma with the Sword Dao civilization. He had wanted to revive the Sword Dao civilization for his entire life.
If there was no external interference, the Sword Dao civilization in the future would definitely be foiled. For example, in the current golden era, the Sword Dao civilization had an unprecedented glory, but how could it not be the meat on the mouths of the capital crocodiles?
There were some karma that had to be returned, even if it was the Dream Universe.
It was just that he did not know which External God would come to reap the harvest. He was really looking forward to it.
Long Luo and Li Yang would arrive in another 600,000 years. The last two people in the entire Eternal Starry Sky, which was also the start of the turning point of fate, would arrive here.
With Gu Huang's current level, he could see the past and the future with a single glance, and know everything that was about to happen. However, was there any meaning to that?
The reason why fate was called fate was precisely because it was filled with unknowns and variables.
If everything was omniscient and omnipotent, then the future that you saw would also change the future.
"Tsk tsk! Penglai World has yet to ascend to the heavens and earth, but there are already so many External Gods moving in. It seems like it's not a harvest from a large crocodile, but a joint operation from many large crocodiles?"
"Interesting, this is really too f * cking interesting."
"It really looks like a Sword Dao civilization. They actually sent 18 Golden Exalts, as well as a semi-ultimate expert."
"As expected, it has something to do with those pillars?"
Gu Huang walked into a restaurant and casually ordered some dishes and wine. His eyes swept across the void through the window and discovered many unusual auras.
Golden supreme being, the Pillar of Position. If it wasn't those four pillars, who else could it be?
The experts from all sides had excellent concealment abilities. Even those who had mastered the secret of the sword wouldn't be able to stop so many Golden Supreme. Just that half ultimate was enough for him to drink a pot of wine.
"Clang!"
Right at this time, a fourteen or fifteen year old youth entered from outside the restaurant. He directly knocked over several tables, and the youth's entire body was dyed in blood. Sword wounds could be seen everywhere, and blood had already dyed his clothes red. Even though the young man's face was very pale, his eyes were still looking out the room. It was filled with a biting cold hatred.
"Little bastard, run! Why don't you try running one more time?"
"How dare you steal the secret technique of our Blood Shadow Sword School? You're really bold."
"Who gave you the guts? And who gave you the confidence."
More than a dozen figures in blood-red robes with blood sword marks on their chests descended. The leader was a strong man in his thirties. His cultivation was at the seventh level, and he looked at the young man with a ferocious smile on his face.
"I didn't learn it secretly. I learned it openly and openly."
"The secret technique of the Blood Shadow Sword Sect isn't some profound secret technique."
"I only need to take a look to understand it. Why would I need to learn it secretly?"
The youth wiped the blood off his face and stood up shakily. His eyes were filled with deep fear and hatred. Why didn't anyone believe me? Why?
No background, no relationship. Could it be that those with talent were destined to die?
Damn world, I hate it!
I hate it so much!
No matter who it was? As long as I can give you the power to take revenge, I am willing to sacrifice my soul.
"With just a glance, you will learn. Bullshit!"
"Kid, what background do you have? You're just a lowly lowly slave, allowing you to work in the training hall and be the most tolerant to you. You even dare to secretly learn secret techniques."
"You're born a lowly slave, so you don't have the right to cultivate. It doesn't matter if your talent is good or not."
"Little beast, what kind of look is that? Do you still want to kill me?"
The strong man walked forward and kicked the young man away. He landed in front of Gu Huang's table, then he drew out his blood sword and walked towards the young man step by step.
"Save..."
Red blood flowed out from the corner of the young man's mouth. He struggled to crawl in front of Gu Huang. His hands, which were stained with blood, grabbed Gu Huang's legs, and his eyes were filled with pleading.
"Save you!"
"You and I are not related. Why should I save you? And why should I save you?"
"All living things in the world, all living things, all of them have their destiny and destiny."
"Your life and death are not in my hands, but in his hands."
Gu Huang picked up the cup and drank the entire cup. His entire face was calm and indifferent. He pointed the folding fan in his palm towards the door.
Son of the world?
Or rather, the son of civilization.
Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time!
The Sword Dao civilization should have been even more glorious, but it was a pity that it had been destroyed.
The World Destroyer often had an extremely tragic fate. Did they already have the capital to invest in it?
"You hate fate for being unfair, you hate all things in the world, you hate everything"
"Then, work hard to become stronger!"
"So strong that you can change fate, change everything"
"Young man, I'll give you a sentence. Only the weak will lament about the injustice of fate, and the strong will work hard to change their fate."
"In the future, at some point, we will meet again, but the prerequisite is that you can live until that time."
"Meeting fate, I will pass on a sword intent to you. As long as you can comprehend it, in the future, you will be invincible in this world."
"Fate is unpredictable, fate makes fools of people. The greater the heart, the greater the universe."
After saying that, Gu Huang flicked his finger and a golden light merged into the center of the youth's brows. His entire body disappeared from where he stood, as if he had never appeared before.
Young man, whether you want to save or destroy, it all depends on your thoughts.
The four heavenly pillars, the game has just begun.
If you guys are investing like crazy, then This King will have nothing to do with it.
In just two hundred thousand years, the world is going to become a part of the world, the source of destruction...
A good show was about to take place.
- - The content came from [Migu Reading]