That man, who learned martial arts at the age of three, was in a row with swords at the age of seven, was a life of ten, was a twelve Qi Sect, was concentrating the mind for fifteen, was 20 days old, and was thirty years old, used his sword to cheer the world, and achieved the illusion world at the age of three hundred. His sword path was connected to the gods and demons, and his heart sword broke through obstacles, and he ascended to the gods and demons.

For countless years afterwards, he only practiced one sword and only practiced one mind.

I have a sword that can deduct innateness!

My heart is like a sword, and I can prove sacred!

This sword, even the innate sage, had already faintly transcended the scope of acquired creatures!

"A sword strikes in my heart, and kills others and me."

In the ripples of the sword sound, Gu Shaoshen's expression was calm and there was a hint of appreciation:

"The way of the Heart Sword is interesting."

With his current realm, no matter what kind of magical power he is, he can open up countless things in one thought.

What can make him say is definitely the potential for promotion.

While admiring slightly, Gu Shaoshuo raised his palm at an extremely slow speed, poked his index finger out, and pushed forward slightly at a speed that ordinary people could clearly see!

Mr. Gu injured that finger and slowly pushed it over at a speed that was neither slow nor anxious.

There is no change or any light, just a single finger push, simple, clean and crisp.

However, the power and will contained in it made the expressions of the sacred sacreds on the platform of ancestor worship and kings change and slight shock.

Huh ~

Wherever he passed, the sound of the sword dissipated, and the sound of the sword dissipated, and the square world of sword energy in the sword light was crushed by him one by one like a bubble.

In an instant, the endless sword energy storm was calmed down.

In the void, there is no ups and downs!

Dang ~

In the time when I was overjoyed, a crisp sound of sword shooting sounded.

Marquis Jinghai stabbed a sword directly, and stopped it when Gu Shao’s injury pushed it flat with one finger.

It's hard to understand.

Marquis Jinghai looked dazed, his eyes were empty, and he looked at the sword in his palm without any sorrow or joy.

"I saw it innately"

His lips squirmed slightly and fell on the platform.

But his sword shattered and turned into light and fell.

Floating and disappearing.

"I saw it, it's not easy to step on it."

Gu Shaoshen shook his head slightly.

The Jinghai Hou may have gained a lot from this sword, but it is naturally impossible to reach the innate level in one step.

He reached out and pulled Jinghaihou, who was lying on the ground, and walked across the last step.

Climbing to the platform of ancestor worship and kingship.

On the platform of worshiping ancestors and enthroning kings, the table is simple and square.

The Emperor of God, the High Priest, and the Thirteen Princes were in two rows.

When Gu Shaoshen ascended the King's Territory, everyone bowed and opened their solemn voice:
Chapter completed!