Chapter 76: Grandmaster's Death
"In my opinion, this man is just playing tricks."

"I heard it clearly. When I heard the sound of a sword coming, did you see any sword respond?"

"Everyone present here is a first-class person. If they are scared away by a little kid's words, and the news gets out, won't the world laugh at them?"

Someone sneered and encouraged everyone to take action.

Just say it.

He quietly retreated behind the crowd.

There is no shortage of idiots in the world.

"Where did you come from, little brat, you are playing tricks, who is older than me here, if he is not your grandfather, get off my feet."

There was an old general, holding a big spear, surrounded by wind and thunder, stepping on the blue bricks and coming towards Su Chen like a whistling wind, bringing with him sound waves and a huge momentum.

moment.

All eyes were fixed on Su Chen.

They wanted to get a glimpse of Su Chen's strength.

puff!
The big gun broke into two pieces.

The old coach was not even found.

A top-grade being just died like that.

"what happens?"

Everyone was shocked.

too fast!
The old general died so quickly, so quickly that no one could see clearly how he did it.

"wrong!"

“He didn’t make a move at all.”

"wind!"

"It's the wind!"

"That shout of sword coming was not without its accompanying sword. The wind in the sky all turned into the sword he summoned!"

"The old commander died in the wind!"

Someone noticed and exclaimed.

moment.

There were nearly a hundred first-grade Zhou Liangs present, a huge crowd. Looking at the endless wind whistling above their heads, they all took a step back and changed their expressions.

The best in the world?
If this isn't peerless, who else can be peerless?
The wind filled the sky of the three hundred li imperial city, and the wind soared three hundred feet into the sky. With a sound of a sword coming, the rolling wind actually turned into the sword in this person's hand.

"Who is this person?!"

"Why haven't you heard of it..."

Even though there were more than ten top masters present, their hearts trembled, their faces changed, and their voices trembled.

A gust of wind sword was enough to kill a top-level warrior.

This strong wind is everywhere in the sky.

Even if the power of the Wind Sword is less than one percent, it is enough to kill everyone in the palace.

So people are willing.

The sky was filled with strong winds.

Even if there are many first-grade people, hundreds of them, gathered in the temple and the world, and they are more than half of the strong people in the world, what can they do?

They will... no one will survive!
"I say, stop the war today!"

"Who approves?"

"Who objects?"

On the high tower, the young man watching the wind and admiring the moon still said the same words, but their weight was now extraordinary.

Among the first-class people present, which one is not at the pinnacle of power, the head of a major sect, the leader of an aristocratic family, a proud son of his generation when he was young, and a giant who is now dominating the world?
But what can I do?

With one word, the proud ones bowed their heads and the giants bowed their heads.

No one dares to speak.

Also, no one left.

"That's it."

"We will give this sword immortal a favor and spare the lives of you Liang remnants."

Sikong sneered and jumped out.

Although he is only of the top first rank, he is in charge of the Seal Supervisor, is the confidant of the Flame Emperor, and has the imperial power behind him. Even the top ones have to listen to him for a while.

"Bastard!"

"Who asked you to leave!"

"Today I will first shed the blood of the Great Zhou Emperor and slaughter everyone in the palace, so that your Flame Emperor will know the consequences of breaking a contract!"

"The blood of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been cut off, and a new dynasty has been established. This is the general trend. The change in the imperial mausoleum has swallowed up more than half of the Great Zhou Dynasty's foundation. This is God's will."

"You are just a small rank, even if you are peerless, you can't stop the great trend!"

Daliang roared angrily. He was wearing black clothes, and his hair and beard were all black, but his eyes were dull and there was an unconcealable sense of old age on his body.

boom!
The terrifying sword intent burst out.

The meaning of perfection is like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, slaughtering them wantonly. In a blink of an eye, the top first-grade are seriously injured, and the ordinary first-grade fall.

Here, the top people in the world, even a first-grade junior master, if they don’t reach the top, are just like an ant.

"I don't have much time left!"

"It's just death, why fear?"

“Why fear!!”

The man in black is at the top and roars.

boom!
There were thunder and wind.

"Every man is looking for death!"

There was also a roar from the Great Zhou camp, with wind and thunder wrapped around the body, controlling the same perfect truth, and pressing forward.

At this moment, murderous intent arose again downstairs of the Dengtian Tower.

"kill!"

"Destroy Zhou!"

The roar was resounding.

There were wind, rain, thunder, fire, ice and snow, as well as the collision of swords and sabers, and long spears and short halberds.

Nearly a hundred first-grade warriors started killing each other again in the chaos.

Wherever it passed, palaces and buildings were either reduced to ruins, turned into powder, or burned to ashes.

Such a scene is spectacular!

Even if it was the funeral of Daliang, that shocking battle with a grandmaster could not compare to it, because there were too many first-grade people.

The first rank is a minor grandmaster, the pinnacle of the world.

And here, there are nearly a hundred junior masters.

not to mention.

Who said there is no grandmaster in this battle?
The world is unified, and the fortune of the mountains and rivers is bursting. Su Chen will never underestimate the foundation of a dynasty, even if the old dynasty has fallen...

"It seems that the Zhou-Liang blood feud cannot be resolved by force."

"Ugh!"

Standing on the top of the Tianlou Tower, Su Chen was sighing.

He turned around, not watching the fight between hundreds of junior masters, but looking outside the imperial city.

Outside the imperial city.

Green hills, in the pavilion.

There was an old man who put down the tea in the cup, dressed in linen clothes, barefoot, with hair like dry silk, and walked towards the palace and the Dengtian Tower step by step.

One step is a hundred feet away.

Wherever we passed, there was wind and snow.

This night.

It’s snowing in the imperial city.

The endless sword winds that swept across the entire city were all suppressed in the wind and snow at this moment.

Because the Grandmaster is here.

"what?!"

"The mountains and rivers are unified. Since Lord Long Xuan, a great master of Daliang has been born?"

"It's over!"

"The Great Zhou is over!"

At this moment, the battle came to a halt. All the first-grade warriors of Great Zhou, whether they were at the top or ordinary ones, all changed their expressions drastically, without a trace of blood on their faces.

Below the Grandmaster level, the first-grade masters are like ants, and killing them is as easy as flicking a finger.

It's not just talk.

"Hurry to the Imperial Mausoleum... invite Long Xuanjun!"

There is a peak escape.

next moment.

As the snow and wind came, he stopped walking, lifeless, and turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

The Daliang side, however, did not show any ecstasy, but instead looked sad.

Some of the most powerful ones knelt on the ground and cried.

"Senior brother."

"I, I'm sorry."

"did not expect."

"I really need your help..."

"Wow!"

At the age of seventy-five, half of his body was buried in the ground. He was at the top of the world, but he was in tears and his face was full of sadness.

"Mr. Yun is so righteous!"

The first-rank officials of Daliang all made way, their eyes full of admiration.

Wherever a commoner passed by, an official of the first rank would bow as a sign of respect.

that's it.

The wind and snow were drifting all over the sky, taking over the endless sword wind, taking control of this palace and even this imperial city.

Climb to the top of the building.

Old Yun and Su Chen, each occupying a corner, sat cross-legged under the moon.

Neither of them spoke first.

There was only a slight sword wind, still fighting stubbornly in the wind and snow. The whole city was filled with strange phenomena, which made even the first-class people look at it sideways.

"First level, mastering the true meaning, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, can reach the pinnacle."

"The perfection of true meaning is the pinnacle."

"The strongest among the top can be called peerless."

"When you have achieved perfection and have shown your true power, you are a master!"

"This is the power of Fengxue, the power of Master Yun. How can this little peerless first-class person resist it?"

The first-rank official from Daliang sneered, while the first-rank official from Dayue was terrified.

They are all waiting for the end of this battle.

a long time.

The last trace of sword wind was also annihilated.

"does it worth?"

Looking at the longevity fire that looked like a residual light, Su Chen was puzzled.

"I am obsessed with cultivation, but I am dull and don't know what is right or wrong, nor do I understand the human world..."

"When I was ninety, I had not yet achieved the first rank. At that time, Emperor Liang destroyed Xuanyang. I was watching, and my junior brother took me to hide everywhere. I could not help him in any way."

"Ninety-five years old, Junior Brother rebuilt Xuanyang. I am at the top of the world, and my true meaning is perfect, but I haven't been able to help him much..."

"Ninety-eight years old, Junior Brother is very happy. Emperor Xuanlong recognized the three religions, and the sect has hope of revival. Junior Brother is happy, and so am I, but I haven't helped him yet..."

"The world is unified, the mountains and rivers are full of luck, and I have become the second master in the world. Unfortunately, it's too late. I am already a hundred years old..."

"People live a hundred years, including Grandmasters, without exception."

"But we are very happy."

"Before I die, I can finally help my junior brother!"

Yun Lao, a common man, had bright eyes and a serious expression, as if after this battle, it was not the end of his life, but the fulfillment of his life.

"Fight me and you will die."

Su Chen is persuading.

"You are strong, I know."

Mr. Yun nodded seriously.

"but."

"I! I don't want to disappoint my junior brother! I will help my junior brother kill you."

At this moment, he stretched out a hand.

moment.

The color of heaven and earth changes.

The wind and snow in the sky turned into a palm of wind and snow, covering the sky and the sun. A giant hand of five hundred feet long pressed towards Su Chen.

Above it, there is a sky full of wind and snow!

Grandmaster, take action.

“Below the Grandmaster, the first rank is like an ant, and the peerless first rank is also like this.”

"He's dead!"

There was a Liang man who was ecstatic.

next moment.

His ecstasy paused.

Su Chen also took action.

At this moment, an even more terrifying blizzard gathered together, with wind and clouds surging, covering the sky and the sun, crashing over like waves and the sea.

This is the ultimate level, the perfect meaning of wind and snow driven by Su Chen!
Surprisingly... it is not weaker than the Grandmaster's power of wind and snow in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)