Wuxia: I collect corpses and bury them in eternal heaven.
18 With a single slash, he had cut through the Yellow Sand Valley, and the Twelve Star Forms had arrived!

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One Blade Slash Through Yellow Sand Valley, Twelve Star Forms Arrive Together!

"Interesting!"

"One is one of the five sword immortals of the Bei Li Empire, and the other is the most famous Sword God of the Ming Empire. The battle between these two people is quite fascinating.”

"It's a pity that I still have to rush to the Liyang Empire as soon as possible to complete the corpse collection mission. Otherwise, I would have to watch this battle properly.”

Chu Guan shook his head and sighed. For the sake of the system mission, he had no choice but to miss this duel between Sword Gods.

However, in his opinion, the final winner of this battle was most likely Xie Xiaofeng.

After all, this Third Young Master was too heaven-defying. His talent in the way of the sword was unimaginable.

In addition, the current Third Young Master was not as invincible as the original fate line, so he took the initiative to fake his death and changed his name to Ah Ji.

In this world, he still had enemies!

He was not really invincible.

In terms of Sword Dao alone, there were many who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

With Xie Xiaofeng's pride, how could he fake his death and leave before he became the world's number one Sword God?

Although Yan Zhantian was good at swordsmanship, he was not as good as Xie Xiaofeng.

Perhaps the other four sword immortals could compare to him, but this one, who was at the bottom of the five sword immortals of Beili, was probably far from it.

Chu Guan shook his head and no longer paid attention to this matter. After eating and drinking his fill, he followed the waiter up to the second floor. After returning to his room, he began to rest.

The night was silent!

The next day!

The sun had just risen, and purple qi came from the east!

In the room, Chu Guan sat cross-legged on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.

A golden divine light flashed in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, cultivating with dragon essence is indeed twice the result with half the effort.”

"I'm afraid I'll be able to break through to the late eleventh realm soon, right?”

Chu Guan smiled slightly. After a night of cultivation, his strength had improved a little.

Ever since he had successfully broken through to the eleventh realm more than a month ago, he had successfully broken through to the middle stage of the eleventh realm in this month.

In his opinion, he would be able to reach the peak of the eleventh realm in another month at most.

At that time, he would be able to start preparing to break through to Level 12 Grandmaster.

After he completely refined the dragon essence in his dantian, he was no longer a level-13 great grandmaster.

Chu Guan let out a breath of turbid air, then tidied up his clothes and stood up. After washing up in the inn, he ate some food and took the newly bought good horse from the shopkeeper's hand, ready to leave.

Before he went to rest yesterday, he had instructed the shopkeeper to bring him to buy a good horse. After all, the quality of the horse he had ridden before was too poor. If he did not buy a good horse, he did not know how long it would take to reach the Xuanyuan family.

Riding on the newly bought fine steed, Chu Guan slowly left the capital of Great Ming, the Yingtian Prefecture!

However, just as he left the city gate, he did not know that someone was staring at him from behind. Only after he left the Yingtian Prefecture did he hurriedly turn around and leave.

Yellow Sand Valley!

It is located 50 miles southeast of Yingtian Prefecture.

On both sides of this place stood a mountain peak that was thousands of feet tall. Moreover, the two huge mountains did not have a trace of life, nor were there any flowers or trees.

There were only all kinds of huge bare stones and a large amount of yellow sand that scattered on the mountain.

In between the two mountains, there was a rather large area. The entire area was sunken, and yellow sand was everywhere.

From afar, it gave off a lifeless feeling.

Therefore, people called it Yellow Sand Valley.

According to rumors, this wasn't the case many years ago. Instead, it was a peerless expert who slashed out during a battle, causing this scene.

Ever since that battle, not a single blade of grass had grown here for a hundred years, and yellow sand was everywhere.

On this day, a figure was riding a fine horse, facing the blazing sun as he rushed towards this place.

At the same time, figures were standing on the peaks of the mountains on both sides of the Yellow Sand Valley.

These people were all dressed differently, but they were extremely strange. Each of them emitted a dense killing aura.

In the crowd, a child-like dwarf was sitting on a metal chair, surrounded by people.

This person's face was extremely ugly. His face was crooked and his eyes were slanted. He looked like a mouse with a human body.

Oh no!

It was even uglier than a mouse!

An extreme coldness surfaced in those small, slanted eyes as they stared intently at the figure that was charging over from afar.

This ugly dwarf was none other than the head of the Twelve Astrology, Zi Shu, Wei Wuya!

The people beside him were the famous Twelve Stars of the Great Ming Dynasty.

Apart from the leader of the four spirits, who was codenamed Dragon, everyone else was here.

"Boss!"

"There's no need for you to come personally to deal with that kid, right?”

"Isn't it enough for me to wait?"

"Now, not only did you come personally, but you even asked us to gather together. Aren't you overestimating that kid?”

At this moment, a white-robed burly man beside Wei Wuya looked at the figure in the distance with a puzzled expression and said disdainfully.

This person was the third of the Twelve Astrology, Lord Bai Shan.

"Do you all think so too?”

Wei Wuya glanced at the crowd. From their disapproving expressions, he could tell that they were indeed somewhat puzzled.

Wei Wuya shook his head. His voice was low and unpleasant, as if someone had used a blade to tear open his throat.

The young author was kneeling here and begging all the big shots who looked like Pan An and Song Yu to move their fingers and vote for some flowers, monthly votes, and evaluation votes!

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