Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

After saying this, Xuanjizi folded up the scroll in his hand and fell into deep thought.

The Sword Emperor is definitely not dead, and he has even accepted a disciple.

After so many years, he should have figured out the final move.

Once upon a time, he was revered as the Sword Emperor who was on par with the Sword Emperor, but that was only because the Sword Emperor had not yet figured out the final sword move.

Now, there is no certainty at all whether one can block the last sword strike of the Sword Emperor after he breaks out of his cocoon.

Xuanjizi shook his head helplessly, although Chengfeng's swordsmanship was improving by leaps and bounds.

But if you want to become a sword immortal, you still have a long way to go.

If he had another two years, he believed Chengfeng would be able to enter that supreme realm.

Become a true swordsman.

But it's a little late. With the ability of the Sword King, he will find this place soon.

Now, there is still a big gap between Chengfeng and Daohuang.

What's more, there is also a very popular Jin Buhuan.

Xuanjizi thought a lot and decided that at his age, it didn’t matter anymore.

But Chengfeng is still young, he cannot die, he must be sent away quickly.

At dawn, Xuanjizi got up early, walked through the dense forest on the back mountain of Jianxuanmen, and came to an inconspicuous stone wall.

He skillfully opened the secret mechanism of the stone wall, and the seemingly indestructible stone wall parted like water waves, revealing a hidden passage.

Xuanjizi walked into the stone cave and came to a dust-covered stone table.

There was a wooden box on the table, also covered with dust.

He brushed off the dust, gently opened the wooden box, and put the secret book inside into his arms.

When leaving, Xuanjizi restored the stone wall again, and everything returned to its original state.

When he returned home, Xuanjizi found a piece of straw paper on the table.

The few words above made him frown.

"Master! There is not much food at home. Your disciple has gone to the West Mountain to hunt. Please stay with me."

The brief words outlined an innocent and slightly immature face.

Xuanjizi shook his head with a helpless smile on his lips.

"This kid is still in the mood to go hunting."

Xuanjizi packed a package, sat at the tea table, picked up the teacup, and waited for Chengfeng to return.

However, time passed by minute by minute, but there was no sign of Chengfeng outside the door.

"This kid, why hasn't he come back yet?" He whispered to himself, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Xuanjizi stood up anxiously and looked out the window, as if he saw Chengfeng lying in a pool of blood on the West Hill.

Chengfeng's hunting trip was fruitful. A wild boar and a wild deer became his prey.

The harvest this time was quite good. He carried the two preys on his shoulders and walked back with the wind.

After walking only two steps, a goat came into view in the grass in the distance.

Chengfeng's attention was instantly attracted.

The goat's hair was smooth and its body was strong, and it was obviously a delicious delicacy.

Chengfeng was delighted and decided to keep the gift as well.

He hid the prey on his shoulder on a big tree.

Then, he took a deep breath, held the sword in his hand, and approached the goat silently.

The distance has been shortened and Chengfeng is preparing to launch an attack.

Unexpectedly, the goat seemed to sense the danger, jumped up wildly, and ran towards a large lake in the distance in panic.

"Stop running, you beast!" Chengfeng was not willing to give up and quickly chased after it.

The goat was blocked by the lake, turned sideways, and was about to run to the side.

Suddenly, something jumped out of the lake, jumped onto the shore, bit the goat's neck and dragged it into the lake.

The alien creature was huge, with strong and powerful limbs and skin as rough as pine bark.

Its body is covered with hard scales, and its eyes are like torches, flashing with a ferocious light.

At this time, Chengfeng had already caught up with him, and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Pig Dragon!"

Chengfeng recognized that the strange creature was a rare aquatic beast that roamed in rivers, lakes and seas and had an extremely brutal temperament.

It is extremely powerful, not afraid of any wild beasts, and prefers to attack humans.

The appearance of this ferocious beast often portends bad luck and disaster.

When people see it, they all stay away from it for fear of encountering misfortune.

However, Chengfeng was not afraid of it. After more than a year of training with Xuanjizi, both his body and will had reached unprecedented heights.

What's more, how could he be willing to let the delicious food he had envisioned be snatched away by that water beast?

His eyes were fixed on the direction where Zhu Po Long left, and Cheng Feng shouted, "Where are you going?"

With a leap, he jumped behind the pig dragon and stabbed its big butt with the sword.

"Ding ~"

The long sword pierced the scales on the pig dragon's butt, making a crisp sound, but it seemed to have no effect.

Taking advantage of the momentum of Chengfeng's sword, Zhupolong jumped into the lake.

The huge body created a huge ripple in the water and quickly disappeared.

Looking at the disappearing shadow of Zhupolong, Chengfeng felt depressed.

He didn't expect that the sword he just struck wouldn't cause any harm to the water beast, allowing it to escape easily right under his nose.

Chengfeng tightly grasped the sword and stared at the deep lake, his heart filled with anger and unwillingness.

The lake before me ripples slightly, the color of the lake surface is deep and mysterious, and it is impossible to see what is hidden at the bottom.

The lake is surrounded by dense forests, and the reflections of the trees sway in the lake, adding a bit of eerie atmosphere.

Chengfeng touched the corner of his mouth unconsciously, feeling the dusty scent of hunting on his hands.

The smooth face was now covered with a mixture of sweat and dust, feeling very uncomfortable.

Chengfeng stood by the lake, squatted down, gently scooped up the lake water with both hands, and wiped it on his face a few times.

The cool lake water refreshed my spirit and made me feel refreshed all over.

Just as I was about to get up, suddenly, a huge splash of water broke the tranquility around me, and a huge force rushed out from the water.

Chengfeng was startled and instinctively tightened the sword in his hand, his eyes quickly looking towards the lake.

The pig dragon that had disappeared suddenly pounced out of the water.

The Pig Dragon is huge in size, with a ferocious aura and endless murderous intent.

The bloody mouth opened wide, and the canine teeth inside the mouth were like sharp swords.

As it approached, the calm lake surface began to roll violently, stirring up layers of waves.

Chengfeng's heart beat faster when he was suddenly attacked by the pig dragon, and he swung his sword towards its head.

The long sword hit the pig dragon's head, and there was another "ding" sound.

The top of the pig dragon's head was as hard as iron and remained intact.

Unexpectedly, this water beast had skin and bones of iron. Chengfeng was extremely surprised and quickly jumped into the air to avoid the swift pounce of the pig dragon.

He rode the wind with the sword in his hand and thrust it fiercely in the air.

The long sword, wrapped in sharp sword energy, stabbed towards the pig dragon's eyes like lightning.

The pig dragon shook its head, opened its bloody mouth again, and bit the long sword that was stabbing at it.

Chengfeng thought he was very strong and drew his sword suddenly, but Zhu Polong's head just shook slightly.

The sword was still tightly gripped by it and could not be pulled out.

Chengfeng did not give up. He mobilized all his strength and tried to draw out the sword again.

The huge body of the pig dragon only floated slightly above the water, and the sword was still firmly stuck in its mouth.

The two sides fell into a stalemate.

Being in the air, there is no fulcrum at all.

After a while, sweat began to flow from Chengfeng's forehead and his strength was somewhat exhausted.

At this time, I felt my arms trembling and my breathing became more and more rapid.

Despite this, Chengfeng didn't want to let go.

Although this sword is ordinary, it has accompanied me throughout my training time in Jianxuan Sect and witnessed my growth and progress.

I don't want to lose it unless it's absolutely necessary.

Chengfeng is still trying his best to hold on.

The pig dragon is blessed with a natural advantage in water, like a fish in water.

It is much more powerful in water than on land.

After a while, Zhu Polong seemed to sense a trace of slackness from Chengfeng and shook his head violently.

A huge force came from the sword, and Chengfeng was pulled up by an irresistible force.

His palms were numb from the shock, and the sword slipped out of his hand and stuck into a pine tree by the lake.

Immediately afterwards, the body was lifted up by this force and rolled in the air like a fallen leaf.

The force was so great that Chengfeng struggled weakly in the air, trying to regain his balance.

But there was no fulcrum in the air, and the body was thrown into the lake by the huge force, and the lake water instantly submerged his mouth and nose.

He could swim according to the wind and struggled to the surface in a hurry.

The pig dragon roared, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced again.

Under normal circumstances, Chengfeng could easily jump up and leave the lake.

But now, the powerful pressure and huge waves brought by the Pig Dragon made it impossible for him to display his skills.

Chengfeng had no choice but to stretch out his hands and hold up the upper and lower jaws of the Pig Dragon to prevent it from swallowing him.

The two sides fought fiercely in the water, and every collision stirred up layers of waves.

Gradually, the surrounding waves disappeared, and the battle between the two sides continued at the bottom of the lake.

The light at the bottom of the lake is dim, the vision is blurry, and the most unbearable thing is that you can't breathe here.

Even though there was a lot of water in its stomach, Chengfeng still held the upper and lower jaws of the Pig Dragon tightly, preventing it from opening its terrifying big mouth.

Chengfeng knew that he couldn't let go.

Once you let go, you may become food in the pig dragon's stomach.

As time passed, Chengfeng felt it was extremely difficult to breathe, his consciousness began to blur, and all his strength was exhausted.

Finally, under the powerful attack of the Pig Dragon, his arms dropped weakly and he fell into a coma.

When Zhu Po Long saw this, a gleam of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He opened his bloody mouth again, ready to swallow Cheng Feng in one gulp.

At this moment of life and death, suddenly, the center of Chengfeng's eyebrows cracked, and a ray of dark energy filled with a mysterious aura shot out from it.

The black gas was like silk, like thread, like wisp of smoke, with a vicissitudes and ancient rhythm, and instantly wrapped around the body of the Pig Dragon.

The body of the Pig Dragon was entangled by the sudden black air. It let out a shrill and terrified wail, and its body began to tremble violently.

Within a few breaths, its huge body became blurred by the entanglement of the black air, and finally turned into a ball of mist and disappeared into thin air.

Only a ripple was left on the surface of the lake, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

Chengfeng didn't know what had just happened. When he woke up, his eyebrows had returned to normal.

He found that he was still lying at the bottom of the lake, but it was no longer the place where he had fought with the Pig Dragon.

The pig dragon had disappeared, and the lake water was flowing above his head.

Around the bottom of the lake, there was actually an empty, waterless area.

Chengfeng stood up from the bottom of the lake and took two deep breaths.

The air is moist and fresh, without any feeling of suffocation.

He reached out and pinched his thigh again, and the pain came instantly.

"I'm not dead? Where is this place?"

Chengfeng was surprised and looked around in confusion, and found that this unfamiliar area seemed like a different world.

The ground here is a strange grayish-white color, hard and smooth, and seems to be made of some unknown substance.

In the dim light, the ground was flickering with faint lights, like falling stars.

In the center of the area, there was a small hill standing abruptly, attracting Chengfeng's attention.

The hill is crystal white all over, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Facing the hill, its surface is carved with intricate patterns.

Those patterns include ancient mythical beasts, mysterious runes, and some difficult to identify maps.

There is a peaceful and mysterious atmosphere around the hill. There is no sound, as if time has stopped here.

I walked closer to the hill in the wind and reached out to gently touch the surface of the mountain wall. It felt cold and hard.

Chengfeng tried to decipher the patterns on the stone pillars, but those patterns seemed to have their own lives, constantly changing shapes and becoming elusive.

Standing in front of the hill, Chengfeng's eyes were focused on those mysterious patterns, and his expression was a little dazed.

Gradually, I felt that my sight and those patterns were focused into one point.

That dot was dark black in color, like a strand of black silk, swaying slightly in the sight, exuding a mysterious aura.

Suddenly, a black light slowly expanded from the convergence point and drew an elliptical arc on the mountain wall.

Immediately, the mountain wall passed by the arc made a "boom" sound, and a mysterious cave appeared before their eyes.