"Who is it?
Who is it?? "
Looking at Ying Zheng's head, which was as big as a castle, rolling and rolling on the ground, the crowd was filled with amazement, and at the same time, they could not help but want to ask the same question.
Who was it?
Yet, he was able to chop off the head of the mighty Ying Zheng with just one strike of his sword … Was this man too strong, or was everything Ying Zheng had done just a bluff, and he was not as strong as he had shown himself to be?
Everyone's hearts were filled with questions. They looked up into the sky eagerly, trying to find the person who had beheaded Ying Zheng with a single strike. However, as far as the eye could see, the sky was blue, and there was no sign of anyone else.
'Could it be another guy hiding in the dark?
It's just like what happened in the Alps! "Everyone couldn't help but think to themselves when they saw this scene.
During the Battle of the Alps, humans were also facing a huge crisis of life and death. In the end, a sword came from beyond the heavens and chopped off the head of the powerful Vairocana Vairocana.
Thinking of this, everyone could not help but feel that the scene that was happening now was exactly the same as the battle in the Alps hundreds of years ago. Could it be that the mysterious existence had made a move again?
If it was really that existence who had made a move, everyone felt that this existence would most likely not show up. After all, it had never appeared hundreds of years ago, and it was unlikely that it would appear again now.
Just as everyone was thinking about this, a figure appeared in the sky.
"... Am I seeing a ghost …" Seeing this figure, everyone could not help but rub their eyes.
This figure had appeared so abruptly in front of them that they could not react at all.
All the sword bearers present were immortal sword bearers. If this figure had appeared through the void, then no matter how fast he was, everyone would be able to sense the ripples in the void … But in fact, there were no ripples in the void. It was as if this figure had been there all along … Such an abrupt feeling was comparable to Shiroi Kuroko … No, this person's appearance was even more abrupt than Shiroi Kuroko!
"Master!
Your disciple is useless, and needs Master's help! "
Just as everyone was thinking about the identity of this figure who had suddenly appeared, Lu Xihua knelt in the air in front of this figure.
"Master?!!"
Hearing this form of address, even the slowest person would understand in an instant. The figure that suddenly appeared was Lu Xihua's master, the legendary Hong Jun Sword Immortal who had disappeared for 20 years!
At this thought, everyone desperately rubbed their eyes again, trying to see the face of this figure … But what made them even more puzzled was that this figure was clearly standing in front of them. There was clearly no cover on his face, not even a trace of smoke.
But when he looked at it, he felt as if there were clouds and mist shrouding him. It was as if something was blocking his own matters …
"Get up. This is all Master's fault. Master should have killed this beast before he left. Otherwise, humans wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe!"
Lu Xihua's master lamented. As the voice rang out, the cloudy and misty feeling from before instantly disappeared without a trace. The silhouette's face was clearly displayed in front of everyone.
"It's Sword Deity Hong Jun!
It's really Sword Deity Hong Jun! "As the silhouette's face became clearer, everyone could not help but exclaim in unison.
Although 20 years had passed, Guhan was still a legendary figure in this world.
Most humans had seen videos related to Guhan on the Internet and seen countless photos of Guhan. Therefore, they recognized the figure in front of them as the former Hong Jun Sword Deity Guhan at a glance.
The crowd instantly became excited. No one expected that the sword bearer who had disappeared for 20 years, who was once known as the unparalleled and the future number one human Jiandi, who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Kenzu and Zhe Tian Jiandi, had actually returned … Moreover, if this sword was really made by him just now, there was no doubt that this Hong Jun Jiandi had really become the strongest Jiandi in human history!
At this thought, everyone's blood began to boil.
This was great. Compared to Ying Zheng, who was a human leader halfway through his life, Guhan was a genuine human sword bearer. He could make everyone feel more like they were on the same side. No, Guhan was on the same side.
After witnessing Ying Zheng's perverse act, and witnessing Gu Han killing Ying Zheng with just a single strike of his sword, everyone's blood began to boil.
If it were not for the somewhat depressing atmosphere, they would have probably shouted Guhan's name.
Many more young sword bearers were curiously sizing up the legendary Sword Deity who had suddenly appeared. They wanted to see what this legendary sword bearer who had disappeared for 20 years looked like.
Of course, they were more curious about Guhan's current strength. Could he really kill Ying Zheng with a single sword strike?
If that was the case, wouldn't human beings become stronger than before? They might even be able to reclaim Earth!
Everyone looked at Guhan eagerly, looking for a chance to talk to Guhan.
"Guhan!
It's really you! "
A sword bearer flew out from behind Lu Xihua and flew to Guhan's side. He stared at Guhan's body and said in disbelief!
"It's me!
Long time no see, brother Lu Ren! "
Guhan nodded and said with a smile. The person who appeared in front of him was Lu Ren.
After 20 years, Ju Lu had changed from a famed sword-wielder to an immortal sword-wielder. Moreover, the handsome young man from back then was no longer there. He had become an uncle with an unkempt beard.
If it were not for Guhan's photographic memory, he might not have been able to recognize that the person in front of him was Lu Ren.
"You … You came back … from the Seamless Corridor?" Lu Ren asked excitedly.
"Yes, although there were some twists and turns, I'm indeed back!" Guhan said with a smile.
"Guhan … Sword Deity Hong Jun …" Another person walked out. She was also an acquaintance of Guhan. She was one of Guhan's best friends in Shanhai Pass, Leslie Dracula. She had also become an immortal sword bearer.
Both of them were people who had close contact with Guhan. Their words made everyone believe that the human in front of them was indeed Sword Deity Hong Jun Guhan who had dominated the world 20 years ago. He had returned!
"Guhan, was it you who killed Ying Zheng with a single sword strike just now?"
Leslie Dracula could not hold back the curiosity in her heart and took the initiative to ask on behalf of the curious onlookers.
"If you're asking, I was the one who killed him just now!"
Guhan nodded. Then, he looked at Ying Zheng's body, which was still standing in front of him. It was incomparably magnificent, but it had lost its head. "As for whether he's dead or not, I don't know."
"Are there any other acquaintances?"
Guhan looked at the other people behind Lu Xihua and hesitated for a moment. He then asked Ju Lüren and Leslie Dracula, "Those friends from back then, are they still around?"
"Some are still around …" Hearing Guhan's question, Ju Lüren's face instantly turned a little ugly. "Of course, some of them are already dead."
"… Then Toad Song, Chang Ruo, and Ashima …" Guhan suddenly stopped mid-sentence. He then sighed and said, "Never mind, I don't want to ask about these now!
Let's get rid of this trouble first! "
"Trouble?
Are you talking about the first emperor … Ying Zheng … that bastard? "Leslie Dracula was shocked." Didn't you kill him with a single sword strike?
Why is there still trouble? "
"If his strength, which was equivalent to 24 Zu Wu's, was not just a bluff, then he shouldn't have died so easily!"
Guhan said faintly. As soon as Guhan said this, Ying Zheng's stiff and motionless body that had lost its head began to move again. The skin on the surface of his body began to undulate as if there were countless mice flying under Ying Zheng's skin.
In the end, all the undulations were concentrated on Ying Zheng's neck. A black object emerged from Ying Zheng's bloody neck. After a few seconds, everyone realized that the black object was actually hair … Finally, a complete head grew out from the neck. Looking at the face of this head, it was Ying Zheng's face.
"See!
I told you, this guy won't die so easily! "
Gu Han pointed at Ying Zheng's head and said indifferently. The rest of the sword bearers were frightened by the scene in front of them and took a step back in unison. When they saw Gu Han was still standing in front of them, the fear in their hearts receded a little. However, they still stared at Ying Zheng with great vigilance, who had regrown his head.
"Brother Guhan, is this the greeting gift you are giving to an old friend?
Aren't you being too unkind?
After all, we are good friends who love each other and hate each other! "
Ying Zheng's eyes opened instantly. His bright eyes were fixed on Guhan, and at the same time, he spoke in a slightly sad tone.
"Then, what else do you want me to give you?
Do you want me to cut off your limbs again? "Guhan said faintly.
"Guhan, you are too arrogant! If you hadn't sneak attacked me when I was unprepared, I wouldn't have been beheaded by you! I will definitely make you pay for this!" Ying Zheng's expression instantly turned cold.
"Great!
I also have a debt to settle with you! "
Guhan casually pulled out a golden longsword from his waist. It was engraved with flowers, birds, insects, and fishes. Using your blood to seal my Emperor Sword can barely be considered as complementing each other!
"Xuanyuan Sword!"
Seeing the sword in Guhan's hand, Ying Zheng's pupils shrank instantly, and then his eyes were filled with greed.
As the former and current first emperor, Ying Zheng had been drooling over this legendary Xuanyuan Sword, the ancestor of all swords, the symbol of the Emperor's Way and humanity, and the strongest Emperor Sword!