Under one person: As one person, I can dominate the world

There is heavy snowfall in Guanshan Canyon.

The bloody battle lasted for an unknown amount of time.

Until the sky becomes dark, until the earth becomes fragmented and stained with countless blood.

Zhang Taichu struck the ground with his sword in one hand and was breathing lightly. There was no trace of blue in the incomplete bloody robe.

Behind him, there was a dense mass of severed limbs and bodies, spreading all the way away. He could not count how many people he had killed.

In front of him, there were still dozens and hundreds of figures standing, all of them relatively powerful aliens who survived to the end.

"Zhang Taichu, do you still want to kill? Do you have to be the enemy of this world?"

A monk from the Wuhou Clan was so frightened by the killing that he asked with red eyes.

"There is no room for today's battle in Guanshan Canyon. Zhang Taichu must die!"

The Vajra Sect monks who had all their companions killed roared and vowed to fight until death.

"Thirty-six thieves taught each other the secrets of their respective sects, stealing the skills from their masters, and then they realized the Eight Wonders of Skills. Each of our sects wants to defeat the traitors and retrieve the Eight Wonders of Skills. What's wrong? "

The old man from the Kunlun Sword Immortal Sect spoke hoarsely with an old voice. His name was Huang Qingliu. He was the chief elder of the Kunlun Sword Immortal Sect and the main planner of this murderous plot against Zhang Taichu.

He looked at Zhang Taichu and continued to sneer: "Zhang Huaiyi is a thief. It is natural that Tian Jinzhong colluded with the thief and ended up crippled."

"And you, Zhang Taichu, as a disciple of the Heavenly Master, not only did you not take Zhang Huaiyi as a lesson, but you actually wanted to be the enemy of the world, work with thieves, and go against the general trend. You are so ignorant and fearless!"

Huang Qingliu's generous words immediately made the people from various sects behind him excited. They wanted to rush forward and cut Zhang Taichu into pieces with a thousand knives, but they all hesitated when they thought of the opponent's invincible appearance across the battlefield today.

Zhang Taichu was speechless and kept listening to Huang Qingliu's speech for a long time.

After a long time, he said: "You keep saying that you are thieves and thieves, but do you have any evidence?"

"Each sect is greedy and wants to compete for the Eight Wonders, causing the world of aliens to become a mess. How many innocent people will be affected?"

"It's so ridiculous that you can reveal your true colors and turn into hyenas with such a small trick, and it's even more hypocritical to use righteousness to cover up your ugly face."

"And I, Zhang Taichu, just want to be clear about everything I have done, so I can only kill you all."

"You may not understand what I'm saying now, but that's okay. Go down and reflect on it."

Zhang Taichu spoke word by word, but his voice drowned out the roar of the wind and snow and fell clearly into the ears of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, he gently lifted the palm holding the hilt of the sword and pulled out the long sword full of gaps. The sword pointed at the people in front of him: "Let's go together, otherwise we will have no chance."

Huang Qingliu narrowed his eyes, hooked his old fingers, and raised the long sword on his back with a thought, flew out from the scabbard, circled and clanged, and pounced towards Zhang Taichu's head!

Immediately afterwards, strangers from other sects also took action together, using their own trump cards.

Suddenly, in the dim wind and snow, the magic lights of various sects lit up, and like a storm, they shrouded Zhang Taichu!

Zhang Taichu's face was calm, he had already put life and death beyond control, and the Xuantian Qi method in his body was once again operating without reservation.

The raging golden energy burst out, pouring into his limbs and bones, and then extended outside his body. It enveloped him like a golden flame, causing his hair to fly and melting the approaching flying snow.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, with all the powerful roots, has a golden light in my body, which reflects on my body."

As soon as the thought fell, in the canyon, a bright golden light penetrated the snow curtain, penetrated the sky, and illuminated the world!

The wind and snow are blowing even more violently!

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The land boundary is dozens of miles outside Guanshan Canyon.

There is a group of figures, facing the wind and snow, rushing on the night road at an extremely fast speed.

They all wore navy blue robes, and even though their robes were blown by the strong wind and their faces hurt from the ice and snow, they didn't say a word.

The one who rushed at the front was a tall figure wearing a white Taoist robe. His body was covered with golden light, and he stood in for the people behind him, blocking most of the wind and snow.

"Hurry up, hurry up." The old man in white Taoist robes said anxiously, his knotted beard stained with frost: "This little bastard from Taichu carried me on his back and ran so far without saying a word. When he is caught, he must be caught. Don’t break your legs!”

"Report to Master, if the information is correct, we will be able to arrive at Guanshan Canyon in a while, but I don't know what is going on with Senior Brother Taichu." A disciple from the Tianshi Mansion spoke with worried eyes.

They came from Longhu Mountain. After receiving the news a few days ago, they rushed to the canyon outside the pass without stopping, just to rescue Zhang Taichu.

Zhang Jingqing was speechless, but her steps quickened a bit again.

But at this moment, in the darkness in the distance, there was a dull rumble, and suddenly a strong golden light pierced the sky, tearing the night apart!

This scene of golden light reflecting in the sky caused the group of people on Longhu to pause for a moment.

"Is that a golden light curse?!" A disciple screamed, feeling unbelievable.

"Faster." Zhang Jingqing spoke in a low voice.

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Guanshan Canyon.

Zhang Taichu was trapped in a tight siege, fighting against dozens and hundreds of monks around him with his own strength.

His movements were extremely fast, and he was skilled in the magic moves that he could use in a single thought. With the long sword in his hand, he could cut off many heads.

But when the manpower was finally exhausted, Zhang Taichu felt very tired.

Amidst the loud roar, Huang Qingliu was struck by thousands of swords in an instant, but Zhang Taichu caught them all without missing a beat, making every move dangerous.

But with a violent cry, the ancient sword in Huang Qingliu's hand slashed down angrily, and actually cut the long sword in Zhang Taichu's hand into two pieces!

The long sword shattered and scattered in all directions, and the reflected light also illuminated Huang Qingliu's ferocious face.

"Zhang Taichu, what should you do now that the sword in your hand is broken? Haha - the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain dare to compete with my Kunlun Sword. You are really overestimating your abilities!"

Huang Qingliu taunted, feeling that he was sure of victory, but he also understood that this was just a tragic victory, a tragic victory piled up with human lives.

But there was no emotion on Zhang Taichu's face.

He just looked at the broken Longhushan long sword in his hand, threw it away, and stabbed a body-refining monk in the abdomen, seriously injuring him.

Then he finally stopped and stopped moving forward.

Zhang Taichu looked through the night and looked at the figures hovering around, thinking that this was it.

He looked at Huang Qingliu in front of him again and said softly: "The long sword in your hand is broken, so use the sword in your heart. Today I will show you what real swordsmanship is."

After saying that, Zhang Taichu finally made up his mind.

The next moment, a seemingly endless stream of golden energy flowed out of his body without reservation. After being transformed by the golden light spell, it enveloped the land with a radius of several hundred feet, including all the surviving aliens in the area.

The golden light illuminated the surprised faces of those strangers, and also illuminated the entire canyon, as if it shattered the night and penetrated to the distant sky!

Zhang Taichu, who was in the center of the golden light, closed his eyes tightly and released all his inner strength, using all his strength to compress the already solid golden light again.

The majestic and hard golden light is even like a cage, imprisoning all the monks inside, making it difficult to break free for a while!

"I will use the golden light as my blade, my spiritual thoughts as my hands, and transform my infinite sword intent into the sword in my heart!"

"I will end the Jiashen Rebellion!"

Zhang Taichu's bold words resounded throughout the world at this moment, and the next moment, he made a move with both sleeves.

The huge golden light that illuminated the canyon broke apart in an instant, turning into tens of millions of thin blades, and then exploded with a bang!

There are tens of millions of golden rays of light, traveling between heaven and earth, illuminating the canyon transparently!

Even better, it was as if a strong wind swept across, sweeping away all the snowflakes that had been swept into the canyon, creating a brief vacuum!

The monk in it, before he could even say a word, was cut into pieces by the golden sword energy and turned into a piece of rotten flesh!

Above the valley, support from Longhu Mountain arrived at this time.

I happened to see the scene where Zhang Taichu was released without reservation.

See this scene.

Whether it was Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing or the people in Longhu Mountain behind him, they were all stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably shocked!

At this moment, all they could see was the golden sword that stretched across the sky and the earth!