Wars are ruthless!

A sea of ​​blood was reflected in front of him. Seeing the tribal warriors he led fell one by one in front of him, Jian Jiuzhou's eyes were blood red, and the murderous thoughts were already aroused. Even though this world was illusory, what happened in the past few years was really imprinted in Jian Jiuzhou's heart. These warriors were brought out by themselves, and all those who fell to the ground were their good brothers! Those who died were their own brothers!

Whenever he recalls the scene of eating meat and drinking with these soldiers over the past ten years, Jian Jiuzhou raised his head and let out a long roar. The bronze sword full of gaps had been replaced countless times. Every time he dragged a fiery red sword mark, wandering among the troops. Every time he slipped, he took away one of the enemy's life. The long-term battle has made the body of Hu Kai stained with blood, and his whole body is like a life-seeking Shura salvaged from the abyss of the blood sea!

In this space, although I don’t know the time outside, I have been here for decades of spring and autumn. He is no longer the young man from the world who just came here, who is sunny and cheerful.

After several years of war, Jian Jiuzhou was not adapted to his position from the beginning, and was chased and beaten by other tribes all the way. He was almost facing the extermination of the clan. Jian Jiuzhou relied on learning the military strategy chapter in the [Xuanyuan Jiebing Record], and was baptized by war and several failures. He finally transformed into an extremely outstanding superior leader, and survived dangers. In countless battles, he changed his understanding of the world. He also learned a lot of ancient martial arts fighting on the battlefield from the enemy and tribal warriors. Now Jian Jiuzhou, whether it is strength, temperament, or knowledge, it is completely different from Jian Jiuzhou at the beginning.

Over the years, as Jian Jiuzhou led his tribe, he continued to grow in the east and west. The original eight tribes, the annexation and suppression of Jian Jiuzhou, was that only his own tribes remained in this world, and three other tribes formed a four-legged tripod.

However, it didn't take long for Jian Jiuzhou to conquer all the remaining tribes. His victory over this made him more confident, but soon, his pride put him in crisis.

The power of Jian Jiuzhou and his tribe has made the other three tribes feel the crisis. They know that if they continue like this, they will only wait for their destruction, so the three tribes united to lure Jian Jiuzhou to confront one of the tribes, the other two tribes attacked Jian Jiuzhou in the middle, cutting off Jian Jiuzhou's retreat, and put Jian Jiuzhou in danger.

"Fight the Eight Wildernesses in Angry! Kill!"

He opened the broken sword in his hand and pulled a spear of a dead soldier on the battlefield. He used an ancient martial art with murderous intent, and immediately blood stained all directions. The area around Li Jian Jiuzhou was swept out a large gap. As fewer soldiers on his own, Jian Jiuzhou had murderous intent on his face, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out like insect patterns.

All these emotions have made Jian Jiuzhou feel depressed in his heart!

Just when Jian Jiuzhou's mind was filled with endless murderous intent and was about to lose his mind and become a bloodthirsty beast, a white hand suddenly stretched out from behind and landed on Jian Jiuzhou's shoulders that were about to rush forward. At this moment, Jian Jiuzhou's body was exuding a dangerous aura. Without even looking at it, his body made its own moves. The spear in his hand turned into a blood-stained demon dragon and stabbed backwards.

The powerful martial arts breath, the sudden attack of the storm did not have the effect it should have. It was still a white palm blocking the spear head, easily dissolving the power on the spear in his hand, and then a heart-warming voice sounded: "Your martial arts are in the innate realm, but the killing intent in the moves is too heavy and you have not played the innate power!"

The visitor was wearing a golden dragon robe, surrounded by a dragon on his shoulders, and a white tiger on his waist. He was the creator of this space, Xuanyuan Human Emperor!

"Let go!" With the murderous intent, Jian Jiuzhou's mind was a little blurred. He did not recognize the person, nor did he show mercy because the identity of the visitor was not something he could reach. He just felt that the powerful aura on the other party was enough to threaten him. He subconsciously broke free from Emperor Xuanyuan's hand on his shoulder, and quickly lit a few spears in his hand and thorned at Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Ha~!" Facing Jian Jiuzhou's sudden rise, Emperor Xuanyuan did not panic on his face. Instead, he smiled loudly, his figure retreated, Jian Jiuzhou pushed his gun straight toward him. Emperor Xuanyuan laughed in his heart, but he didn't expect that his descendants would swing their guns at him one day. He blocked his hand and waved the attack. He narrowed his fingers and sealed several acupoints on Jian Jiuzhou's body to capture him. The breath of the Holy Emperor penetrated into Jian Jiuzhou's body and pulled him back from the madness and said, "Remember! The purpose of your battle is to unify rather than kill and torture! This war is to bring stability rather than pain to people! Don't forget your original intention of fighting!"

After Jian Jiuzhou recovered his mind, he looked at the sparse battlefield and said with a trace of sadness in his eyes: "But, seeing these good brothers who were born and die with me die in front of me, I can't suppress the anger in my heart. I can't let those who killed my brothers become my people, I..."

"Jian Jiuzhou, you are insulting your subordinates!" Emperor Xuanyuan's originally gentle face was covered with a layer of indifference: "These warriors have sacrificed their lives for their so-called beliefs and protecting their homes. They have paved a path to the peak with their blood. These are their enlightenment! You are not qualified to deny their achievements! As a king, you must know how to forgive and tolerate!"

"I don't understand..." Jian Jiuzhou clenched his fists, gave a breath for a long time, and looked up and said, "My Jian Jiuzhou is born to be a little person. He has never thought about being a king. The sword in my hand will only protect what I cherish. I don't care about anything else. What kind of kingly way is to go! The way paved with the blood of my brothers is destined to be lonely. Sorry, I can't stand loneliness. Instead of letting me walk alone to the end, it's better to let me die with my brothers in a grand manner!"

"Drink—!" Jian Jiuzhou broke free from the constraints of Emperor Xuanyuan, held the blood-stained spear in both hands and rushed to the battlefield to fight again. However, at this moment, he was no longer controlled by the intention of killing. A wall of heart called enlightenment was already erected in his heart. This enlightenment was not the kingly way of loneliness for the king, but the chivalrous way of implementing loyalty and righteousness. He fought not for the world, he fought not for the people, he fought only for himself to seek comfort, a fearless reason, and a response to calm the dead soul!

As Jian Jiuzhou said, he may be born a little man. Even if he has continued to be the commander of leadership for several years, Jian Jiuzhou knew in his heart that he could only become a general at most, not a king who overrides the earth.

"..." Emperor Xuanyuan stood there, looking at the besieged Jian Jiuzhou silently and lonely? Once upon a time, he was afraid of this feeling, but he did not regret choosing this path... Emperor Xuanyuan couldn't help but feel a little confused in his eyes, and sighed and said, "Look, you really don't have the qualifications to inherit my emperor's holy path. Although it's a pity, it's just..." Emperor Xuanyuan smiled slightly and said, "Is it a chivalrous way? Well, the paths chosen by people are different, and I don't have to force it... Maybe this is the right choice..."

When the battle lasted until the end, Jian Jiuzhou used the spear in his hand to penetrate the chest of the last enemy leader. Looking at the sparse surrendered soldiers and the subordinates cheering for victory, his eyes were filled with relief and emotion: "It's over..."

The physical strength could not keep up with the consumption. Jian Jiuzhou, who had lost his strength, fell forward in a blur. Emperor Xuanyuan turned into a golden light and appeared beside Jian Jiuzhou. He stretched out his hand and let Jian Jiuzhou sit cross-legged on the ground. Looking at Jian Jiuzhou who was already unconscious, Emperor Xuanyuan said with his eyes: "Although the battles over the years have left you still no longer the chance to inherit my imperial aura, the aura of war has been completed. I hope you can study this Xuanyuan Disarming Record in the future!"

Regardless of whether Jian Jiuzhou could hear it at this moment, the giant roll of Taihe Golden Wings behind Emperor Xuanyuan was stretched, and his hands gathered yin and yang energy into the sword Jiuzhou Tianling. In an instant, the heaven and earth were dark, and the spiritual power in the air began to surge. On the entire abandoned battlefield filled with smoke, hundreds of soldiers were roaring together. The dead warrior heroic spirits revived again in the middle of the battlefield. The aura of soldiers gathered with the galloping force of thousands of troops began to be frantically incorporated into Jian Jiuzhou's body.

In a coma, Jian Jiuzhou's meridians began to expand, and he could not withstand the impact of the power of the warriors for a while. He couldn't help but let out a few muffled groans. The surface of his body had begun to collapse, and there were ferocious porcelain cracks like spider webs. A golden light lit up in the scarlet wound, as if he was waving the clouds and seeing the sun, Jian Jiuzhou's entire person was undergoing a complete transformation.

"Xuanyuan removes troops! Get out!"

Emperor Xuanyuan infused the sword Jiuzhou Tianling with one hand, and kept pinching the seal with the tips of the fingers of the other. The golden seal kept not entering the cracks on the skin of the sword Jiuzhou. The yin and yang energy were constantly replaced. The alternating heat and heat of cold and heat tempered the body of Jian Jiuzhou. It had already arrived and the upper limit of the powerful warrior energy on the battlefield broke through again. The skyrocketing true energy turned into liquid in Jian Jiuzhou's body, forming a vast ocean.

Emperor Xuanyuan is using the method of tempering the sword forging technique in Xuanyuan's military record to help Jian Jiuzhou shape the sword body, allowing Jian Jiuzhou to escape from the realm of mortal body and transform into a sword. With the help of these hundreds of battle soldiers gathered by millions of soldiers accumulated on the battlefield for decades, instead of the sharp gold energy contained in a spirit sword, flushing the bloodline with the body and bathing the sword, breaking through the mortal sword in one fell swooping to the list of immortal swords. At this moment, Jian Jiuzhou is no longer a mortal, but a sword spirit cultivated as a mortal!

The sword is the head of hundreds of soldiers. The sword spirit is listed outside the six realms and does not enter the three realms of immortals, monsters and ghosts. The so-called sword spirit is not a weapon spirit. The weapon spirit is born from the accumulation of instruments, or is born from the soul body to enter the three realms. The relationship between the instrument spirit and the instrument is like children and tenants, not the instrument itself. (For example, Long Kui or Xuanyuan Sword Immortal, when they are separated from the instrument, it does not affect the instrument itself.)

The sword spirit is an ancient divine weapon that has been cultivated by thousands of years of time and transformed from the essence of the sun and the moon. It can be reincarnated as a human without the permission of reincarnation. Although people who reincarnate with the sword spirit will also forget their future, the qualifications and characteristics left over from the innate world are faster than ordinary mortals. Moreover, as the sword spirit reincarnates many times, they can continuously improve their own sword wisdom, and jump out of the six realms and cannot become gods and demons. (For example, the reincarnation of major artifacts in Xuanyuan Sword can use the power of artifacts, but they can only return to the artifact body when they die)

"The sword body is formed, and when will it not come out now!"

"Ah—!!" After Emperor Xuanyuan's help from the soldiers, the warriors poured in, and a long roar like a dragon roar came from Jian Jiuzhou's mouth. The cracks on the surface of his skin instantly expanded, and the whole person burst into a ball of golden light and shadow. The battlefield space where the two were originally located also formed a mirror shattered, thinking that it was a great sword energy echoing in the chaos.

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This chapter ends

Huh, Jian Jiuzhou has changed his job to "Sword Man", which is awesome... I've been exhausted these days and have no time to go online...


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