Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"well--!"

Ye Zhantian sighed, then looked at Jiang Tian, ​​and said with a complicated expression: "Brother, you believe me, my father has no prejudice against you, but is very affirmative and appreciative of you, he is just obsessed with martial arts, and there is no malice in this move! "

"certainly!"

Jiang Tian patted him on the shoulder, with a deep look on his face, and said solemnly like never before: "Senior Ye is an upright person. He wants to prove the way with martial arts and pursue the truth of the peak of martial arts. I understand!"

three years...

It's not short for Jiang Tian. According to the speed of his cultivation, he might be able to reach the foundation building level.

Once the foundation is established, that is the real him embarking on the immortal journey, even if Ye Tianren is a real immortal, he is not afraid.

Besides, in Jiang Tian's view, Ye Tianren is probably only in the middle and late stages of the Martial Dao God Realm, and there is still a long way to go from a real immortal.

For this appointment, Jiang Tian has the chance to win and is full of confidence.

But right now, Jiang Tian has no time to think about these.

"He Mao Yunwen, come with me!"

He stretched out his big hand, grasping He Mao's cloud pattern in his hand, his figure turned into an afterimage, and left the Nonomiya Shrine, preparing to refine the many spiritual powers in the Swallowing Flute.

...

The Nonomiya Shrine was blown up, and the sword master Eitaro Momoi and the six shikigami fell!

The news immediately spread throughout the entire Eastern cultivation world like a hurricane and at lightning speed.

Many oriental powerhouses wailed, as if mourning a concubine, heartbroken.

But compared to the pain, it was more of fear and uneasiness.

"How is this possible! That is the Nonomiya Shrine, but there are three shikigami sitting there, the Tengu God, the Morning God, and the Ugly Bull God. That one is not hundreds of years old, and it is unparalleled." Some strong people are like bad news. ,driven to distraction.

"This is the second most powerful shrine in the East, second only to the Zhenguo Shrine! How can a mere Chinese warrior kill them and flatten the Nonomiya Shrine!"

There are strong people who can't believe it, like falling into a dream.

"We saw it with our own eyes!"

"And it's not three Shikigami, but six! There are also the Nine-Tailed Snake Mountain Tiger God and the Nielong God from the Zhenguo Shrine! They were all killed by Jiang Taichu!"

In fact, there were many oriental powerhouses present at the time, and there were many witnesses, so they immediately came out to describe the details.

"Here, even the three shikigami of Zhen Guo Shrine are dead?"

"Zhen Guo Shrine! Many sages and warriors are enshrined. The number of worshipers is the largest, and the shikigami is also the most powerful! But they were also killed?"

Many strong men jumped in shock when they heard the words, it is really impossible to imagine how terrifying this Jiang Taichu's strength is.

"Zhen Guo Shrine has a different meaning. It is a spiritual symbol of the East. Now that the shrine has no gods, it means that the East has no gods!"

An old man in the military and political circles who participated in World War II sighed like this, crying, as if his parents had died, and he couldn't bear to live.

"Not only that! Sword Master Eitaro Momoi was also beheaded by him!"

Another eyewitness broke the shocking news, which stunned everyone.

Eitaro Momoi, the president of the Sakura Club, the master of Jingxin Zhizhi, is powerful, Zeng Jian defeated Wang Chongyan, like Miyamoto Nagaki and Sasaki Kaisa are far behind him, and can only be regarded as his disciples and juniors.

Moreover, he was canonized by the emperor and officially recognized as a sword master. His status is so high, just like Ye Zhantian in the Huaxia dragon group. He is qualified to talk to the emperor.

But today, he was beheaded by Jiang Taichu with a sword.

In an instant, many people were stunned and astonished. They couldn't recover, and felt chills in their hearts.

"Isn't the sword master his opponent? What kind of cultivation is this Jiang Taichu?" A strong man asked with a serious face, as if he was facing a big enemy.

"Master Momoi exhausted all his strength in the current world, and used all swords to return to one! But he still couldn't hurt him at all, he killed Master Sword Saint with just one finger!"

Sasaki Umisa's originally cold pretty face was now covered with a layer of hoarfrost, his face was very solemn, full of shock and anger.

Even now, when she thinks back to the situation at that time, she still feels chills in her heart, and her hairs stand on end. She deeply felt that the difference in strength between Jiang Taichu and Jiang Taichu was too far!

"The sword master is no match, and the six shikigami have all fallen. Who else can resist Jiang Taichu?"

Many people wailed, frustrated and anxious, suffering and anxious in every possible way, scratching their hearts and livers.

This time, Dongyang suffered too much damage. Half of the twelve shikigami of the two major shrines died, the president of the Sakura Society, Momoi Swordsman, fell, King Aoki was killed, and the great priest Kamo Yunmon was captured.

Coupled with the strong men who fell before, it can be said that half of the elites in the Eastern cultivation world were killed or injured.

This can be said to be the biggest setback in the Eastern cultivation world in the past century, and the loss is too heavy to bear.

But facing such a strong Jiang Taichu, they didn't know how to deal with it, and they were helpless.

"Heavy loss! This is... a national calamity!" An old soldier who had experienced World War II sighed in a very heavy tone.

Many old people feel the same way, with palpitations, just like the United States dropped atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki during World War II.

"Now, I'm afraid only the old sword god can hold Jiang Taichu down!" Sasaki Haisha said.

For a moment, many strong men kneeling on the tatami mats cast their eyes on Honshu Island, Tokyo, and the inconspicuous izakaya under Mount Fuji.

"That's right, Mr. Miyamoto Shinzo has gone to invite him! I don't know, is he willing to go out or not?" A strong man murmured with his eyes all shot.

Sword God!

That is an existence far beyond that of a Juggernaut.

Juggernauts are canonized every ten years. When the swordsmanship was at its peak in Eastern history, there were even ten Juggernauts co-existing.

But the sword god, in history, has only one in each period, they cannot coexist, and sometimes there will be no sword god.

He must be a Juggernaut canonized by the Prime Minister and the Emperor of Toyo, and he must be innovative and pioneering in the way of kendo, and he will not be canonized until he defeats the invincible hand of Toyo within fifty years. His status is supreme, and there is only one person in the whole country.

In terms of kendo cultivation, Momoi Eitaro and Miyamoto Genichi are too far apart.

According to legend, Eitaro Momoi once challenged Genichi Miyamoto once under the witness of several kendo masters many years ago.

But Momoi Eitaro lost with a single sword from Miyamoto Gen.

And vowed that before Miyamoto Yuanichi passed away, he would never accept the canonization of the Sword God, to show his highest respect for Miyamoto Yuanichi.

"I'll go and invite it myself!"

Sasaki Umisha stood up, with an incomparably dignified expression: "Ye Tianren's soul avatars have appeared, this time it's really a time of life and death in the Eastern Martial Arts world!"

...

"Jiang Taichu didn't die! He even destroyed the Nonomiya Shrine! I didn't expect this bastard to be so powerful!"

In the study, after Baidicheng received a secret letter from Dongyang, his face became very ugly, and his thin lips twitched a few times.

"It seems that this Jiang Taichu is a real god. Good grandson, are you under a lot of pressure?"

Suddenly, an aging voice sounded out of thin air, and an old figure appeared like a ghost.

The old woman was so old that she had thinning hair, a bald head, a scalp full of scars, sunken cheeks, and lost teeth. She was bent over, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, and panting weakly.

What's even more frightening is that her face is full of knife marks, coupled with her gloomy eyes, and her dark temperament like a poisonous snake, she looks like an old hag emerging from the Nine Netherworld.

"Old Ancestor, what should I do? You have to help me!"

A flash of panic flashed across Baidicheng's face, he got up and approached, pulled the old woman's sleeve, and asked coquettishly.

"I'm afraid. My great-great-great-grandson is the most outstanding person in the world. No one can stop you. Don't worry, the dragon group will be yours. Hongmeng will also be controlled by you. When the time comes, thousands of sects will have to Listen to your orders!"

The old woman smiled kindly. The sound of laughing was ugly, like Ye Xiaojie Jie Jie, and like glass scraping the bottom of a pot.

"But, according to the news, Ye Zhantian is helping him. There is even Ye Tianren's soul clone!"

Baidicheng said with a sad face: "Doesn't this mean that even Longzu and Hongmeng are showing kindness to Jiang Taichu?"

"What is the dragon group, and what is Hongmeng? It's just a bunch of old and immortal play tricks from the semi-hidden sect!"

The old woman laughed strangely and said, "And there is a god standing behind us! Ye Tianqi's aura is the orthodox of the Kunlun sect, but even if the Kunlun suzerain sees the god, I'm afraid he won't be a good general!"

"'Shen Zun' is very powerful, but he hasn't appeared for a long time!"

Baidicheng sighed sadly, and said rather depressingly:

"The key is that my cultivation base is not as strong as Jiang Taichu, but at the peak of transformation, even if I am in the top position, others will not accept it!"

"What's so scary?"

The old woman smiled and comforted:

"The gang of Gu Shenzong found two good furnaces for you again. If you absorb them, you will definitely be able to break through to the divine realm! You have reached the peak of the transformation realm from no cultivation, in fact, it only took one year?"

"Is there another cauldron? Just return two!"

Baidicheng looked ecstatic, and said with a smile: "This is all right, Jiang Taichu is definitely not my opponent!"

...

The news that Jiang Taichu beheaded Eitaro Momoi, the oriental sword sage, and trampled on the Nonomiya Shrine soon spread back to China, causing great waves.

In the depths of Huaxia's cluttered network, there is a little-known forum where heated discussions are underway.

There is a dark net in the global dark world, but in fact some Chinese masters are also registered users of the dark net.

This "Warrior Forum" somewhat imitates the dark web.

At this time, the hot topic right now is definitely the battle between Jiang Taichu and Momoi Eitaro, one post after another, occupying the entire screen.

"Which bastard said that Jiang Taichu had fallen on the Great East Asia? Stand up, and I promise not to kill you!" Someone posted angrily.

A few days ago, someone posted on the forum, saying that Jiang Taichu was responsible for the Diaoyu Dashan warship incident that attracted the attention of the entire international community, and that Jiang Taichu was handed over to Dongyang for disposal and executed on the spot.

For a while, many warriors sighed in embarrassment, emotionally unacceptable.