C13

In the year 2012 of the Ancient Kingdom of Taihao. The whole country was in a drought!

Although this was the busiest commercial street in River City, with all sorts of shops lined up, vendors opened their stalls under the umbrellas and weakly shouted, but there were no pedestrians. The only sound that could be heard was the lackadaisical chirping of the trees beside the road.

Recently, more and more people were gathering at River City from the countryside. Due to the government's order to seal the city, the victims were gradually showing signs of chaos. Not only were the elderly, women and children wailing in grief, those who were still hungry even tried to force their way into the city with all their might. The officials had sent out their report a few times, but this situation only got worse. It caused discontent among the people in the villages, and even the news of the peasants setting up their grain stores and revolting had been spread through the officials' heads. These days, there had been a stalemate between the officials and citizens of each city. The city itself was deathly still. A sense of despair gradually spread from the outside to the inside of the city.

The path of the world was getting more and more difficult!

An old man who was selling cold tea couldn't help but sigh. He took a broken palm-leaf fan and flapped it at the mosquitoes. As he calculated today's household, he felt a burst of irritation. The old man was in his sixties. What had he not experienced in this life? However, these emotions had only recently appeared, and were becoming more and more intense. Could it be that it was harder to control oneself when one was old?

On such an afternoon, time seemed to stop at the seal of the fire wheel, and everyone could only bear with every second of it in this despairing and seemingly eternally boiling heat.

God, open your eyes! He called out in his heart.

As if responding to his call, a gust of wind blew past him! The old man was very happy when he saw the gentle breeze blow onto his face. Could it be that the heavens had eyes, and it was going to rain in the end?

Meanwhile, Song Xuan had left home in the dark of the night. Once he left the city, he galloped his horse along the main road and arrived at Taiping Town in a short while.

Song Xuan did not stop and continued to ride his mount as if he was flying, passing through the town.

Song Xuan was anxious as he got off his black horse and galloped as fast as a shooting star towards the moon. He rushed all the way out of Phoenix City the next morning, which was several hundred miles away.

Song Xuan was just resting at Le Ping Restaurant. The next day, he had already arrived at the outskirts of River City.

He got off the black horse and galloped at top speed. He was both stable and empathetic. Within a few days, he had already won the favor of Song Xuan.

As he was galloping, a dark cloud appeared in the sky.

The black cloud flew faster than a galloping horse. In the blink of an eye, it had covered the entire sky.

Suddenly, the wind howled and thunder roared as the two rivers poured down like the Yellow River breaking its banks.

At this moment, there were very few pedestrians on the streets, and once the clouds covered them, they all left without a trace.

The wind suddenly blew violently, and the air that was as heavy as lead suddenly started to flow. The dust on the ground also started to swirl and expand with the wind, gradually enveloping the entire street, the entire city, and even the surrounding area within a hundred miles!

Upon seeing this, Song Xuan looked around, only to see a small hill on his left. The hill was made of emerald trees, and the forest was verdant. There seemed to be a temple hidden within the red walls of the forest.

Song Xuan was overjoyed. He thought to himself, "Anyway, I am a layman, so I don't have a fixed destination. Now that the rain is approaching, why not temporarily stay at the temple for the night to avoid getting wet?"

With that thought in mind, he immediately shook the reins and rode on his back as if he was flying, heading up the mountain.

However, in the middle of his journey, he suddenly realized something strange.

It turned out that the torrential rain was pouring in like a torrential downpour. Although his horse's head and tail were drenched, his body was still untouched by the rain.

He was surprised at first, but then he thought about it and slapped the back of his head: "Ai!" How could I be so confused as to forget that the Dragon Pearl in my bag has the ability to divide water! "

After he had finished, he thought to himself, "Since the rain is no longer falling on my body, why not make a trip to River City to buy a shop?"

As he thought of this, he immediately took the reins to slow the horse down. Just as he was about to turn the horse and return to the main road, he heard the sound of fighting and shouting coming from the air.

When Song Xuan heard that, he could not help but think in surprise: "Who is this person? What enmity. How could he not fear the wind and rain, and fight in the storm? "

Under the urge of his curiosity, he suddenly had a thought to investigate to the end.

He looked up at the sky and saw that in the middle of the whirlpool, a huge dragon had appeared. Its silver scales were dazzling in the dark sky and its two fiery red eyes made people not dare to look up. A handsome figure was standing on the dragon's back, wielding a divine whip and controlling the silver dragon to call the wind and summon the rain. It was as if a god had descended into the world.

A deity appeared! Tens of thousands of victims gathered outside the city kneeled down, crying and laughing. The fear and hatred that once enveloped their hearts had disappeared without a trace with the arrival of their savior. Meanwhile, the citizens of the city also walked out of their homes, worshipping the immortals in the sky. In just a few minutes, the entire River City had become happy and relaxed. Everyone was cheering as they watched the clouds gradually gather into a black mass. Soon, it even started to rain. The drought this time passed just like that?

However, at this time, in the sky above the black, cloudy sky, something happened that he could not discover.

"Humph!" A little snake dared to pretend to be a deity. What a disgrace! It's your bad luck that you ran into my Cloud-Piercing Sword, Gold Phoenix Nan's hands, hehe. "

A strange looking person suddenly appeared in the sky, grabbing the White Dragon. To be more precise, it was the White Snake and its master.

The young master who was riding the white snake was shocked, he bellowed, "Based on your appearance, how dare you claim the name Cloud Piercing Sword? The heroic sword pierced through the clouds and the phoenix Nan, just what kind of heroic figure was this! How can a person like you, a ghost, be insulted under an assumed name? I had already felt that there were some spiritual fluctuations that did not belong to the Mortal Realm. So it's because a ghost like you is causing a ruckus here, I don't care what tricks you have up your sleeve, I, Shen Fan Jun, will immediately take your life! "

Even though he said that, he didn't dare to hesitate. He jumped down from the snake's body and faced his opponent. With a wave of the divine whip in his hand, the rain that should have scattered onto the ground suddenly changed its direction, following the surging force of the divine whip, it turned into a beautiful crystal water dragon. Zhang Xu glared with his eyes wide opened, the berserk dragon's might was astonishing, he opened his mouth and spat out a loud rumbling sound like that of thunder, with an absolutely terrifying imposing manner, he rushed towards Jin Fengnan.

"Hehe, this camouflage artifact of yours looks pretty good, but it's a pity that the fire's not here yet, and you're still too inexperienced to fight me!" I'll play with you today! " Jin Fengnan laughed strangely, the dark purple veins on his face bulging, making it seem even more terrifying than before. His eyelids drooped down, and his wrinkled skin was hanging down, while his eyes were shining with a strange green light. If it wasn't for the fact that Shen Fa Jun had never seen some visitors from other planets, he would definitely have exclaimed, "Alien!"

Jin Fengnan concentrated his energy. His body shook, and that skeleton that seemed to have all its Profound Qi sucked out a huge amount of power. Its greenish gray skin also started to emit a strange light, which made it look like a different person. "The black band on his skull began to tremble, and the red bead in his forehead suddenly emitted a dazzling red light. A powerful sword qi came out of his body, and a red sword beam appeared, shooting towards the roaring water dragon!

The water dragon roared, as if it was looking down on the opponent's tiny sword qi. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the sword qi into its stomach.

At the same time, countless silver sword needles rushed out of the dragon's body like a meteor shower. They whistled with incomparable speed and brought along a strong wind as they flew towards the location of the Shen Fa Army. With such speed and power, not to mention the fact that Shen Fa Jun was about to die, even the white snake that was outside of the battle and trying its best to summon the rain was unavoidable.

"Brat, today I will let you die under my Heaven Star Sword. This can be considered as a huge burial for you!" When Jin Fengnan made his move, he let out a strange cry, feeling incomparably proud of himself.

Although there was no fixed pattern to the swordsmanship in the world of cultivation, and each cultivator would create different moves and spells based on their own cultivation method, the type of rigid, soft, and self-transforming true energy contained within the Heaven's End Sword was the cultivation world's number one sect, the Heaven's Extreme Mountain Sect! They cultivated the sword to be able to use Qi through the sword. This sword energy seemed to have a mind of its own as it was able to detect the enemy's weakest point and defeat them in one go. The water dragon that was formed from the countless raindrops was dispersed by the sword energy. Without the support of the gravity, the water turned into a downpour and scattered into the air.

There was no longer any time to pause. He let out a long whistle, and his white robe flashed an incantation. The sky and earth lost their color.

The red light in the eyes of the white snake in the distance suddenly burst into flames. It swayed its body and spat out its long, dark red tongue. It flew up into the air, spiralling upwards and causing the air around it to swirl.

In that instant, the originally moving wind seemed to have suddenly stopped for a thousandth of a second, before rapidly spinning again. However, that wind was no longer any ordinary wind. The air became very viscous and revolved, forming a howling vortex. Gray blue light shined in the center of the vortex, giving off a strange and beautiful feeling.

It was as if nothing in front of it could escape its fate of being sucked into the black hole. The countless flying sword needles suddenly changed their trajectory and were sucked into the black hole like a group of weak ants. During the process of spinning, the originally sharp sword qi was turned into nothingness!

"You, you really are Piercing Cloud Sword Gold Phoenix Nan? I never thought that Jin Fengnan, who used to be known as the hero sword Piercing Clouds, would collude with the ghost realm, and I expect that you have also went berserk. Shen Fa Jun's angry voice resounded throughout the world.

The red light flashed and the red pearl on his forehead went back to its original position, but it had lost its original dazzling luster and turned dark red. After trembling a few times, the sword returned to its original color and became quiet!

Cultivators of the sword cultivated the soul to the sword. The sword was its sharpness, unstoppable. It was also the seven orifices of the sword that destroyed people. If he failed to defeat the enemy in one move and instead injured his flying sword, then his entire body's cultivation would be destroyed.

"Shen Fa Jun was also surprised by this easy victory." Jinfeng Nan, is that all you have? His reputation was really not as good as it could be if they met again! Give me your life! "

With victory in his hands and no rush to attack, he flew up and reunited with the white snake. He stood on the ten meter tall majestic snake head and put on a very natural pose, making Jin Fengnan so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

He had underestimated his opponent at the beginning, but now he realized that this young man was likely from the Shen family! So it turned out that the Imperial Beast Technique of the Shen family was really unusual.

The record recorded by the Beast King was of a cultivation method passed down through the clan. This was the only one of the ten great cultivation sects. These spirit beast demons had at least a hundred years of cultivation, at most a thousand years of cultivation, and their cultivation was incredibly profound. Ordinary cultivators were rarely their match, not to mention the fact that some high grade immortal beast or divine beast had once been driven by the Shen family. As a result, the prestige of the Shen family was well-known in the cultivation world for the past thousand years. At that time, he fought against thousands of Jain elders and followers of India, who coveted the cultivation world of the Ode of the Gods. He summoned the Purple Qilin, the divine beast, to trigger the heavenly tribulation, and all the enemies were turned to ashes, not even a single powder was left behind. And the lone mountain, which was frozen in ice and snow all year round, actually burned into fire in March, causing the air above Kunlun to not dissipate for three years.