The audience couldn't feel the anger that carried divine might, but Chen Ping 'an could.
At this moment, he felt a huge mountain pressing down on his shoulders. The terrifying power made his body tremble slightly.
However, he didn't kneel under the divine might.
The Mountain God's phantom did not seem to see him as he angrily said,""The Western Buddhist Kingdom and the Demonic Land betrayed the Heavenly Court and wanted to defect to the foreign land!”
The Mountain God revealed a shocking secret.
In an instant, the entire live broadcast room fell silent.
"Betrayal of the Buddhist Kingdom and the Demonic Land?"
Chen Ping 'an's pupils constricted slightly.
"The Heavenly Dao collapsed. The Haotian God led the immortals and gods of the Heaven Realm to resist the demons and devils of the foreign land. However, the Buddhist Kingdom and the Demon Land rebelled. The God controlled the Cosmic Stars Formation to collapse the Demon Land and destroy the Buddhist Kingdom. He used his body to repair the world and seal the marks in the sky.”
Chen Ping 'an's heart tightened. Following the Mountain God's words, it was as if he could see the terrifying war that affected the Three Realms and Six Paths in the distant ancient times.
Countless immortals and gods shed blood, and Buddhas and Fiends died.
At this moment, the Mountain God finally looked at Chen Ping 'an.
"I am the Mountain God of Phoenix Ridge! After struggling for hundreds of years, the Heavenly Dao disappeared, the spiritual energy was cut off, and the divine power dissipated day by day, resulting in his death.”
"However, when the Heavenly Dao recovers, God Haotian will return and the Heavenly Court will re-establish the Divine Dao!”
"The descendants of the immortals must remember that the demons will make a comeback one day!”
"The people are in misery, and the Divine Prefecture has fallen. The descendants of the immortals can't take a step back or surrender to a single person!”
"I left my inheritance in the jade box. Those who receive my inheritance must remember to defend the Divine Prefecture and the Heavenly Court with their lives!”
The Mountain God of Phoenix Ridge was extremely majestic. He stared at Chen Ping 'an with his golden eyes and almost shouted.
In his eyes.
Chen Ping 'an felt his blood rush to his chest.
He stabbed the sword in his hand into the ground, cupped his fists, and bowed to the mountain god.
"My descendant, Chen Ping 'an, hereby vows!”
His voice was firm and clear, like an unyielding divine sword.
"I will defend the world with my life. I will swear to protect the world with my life. Kill all the demons in this chaotic world!"
At this moment, along with the voice of the oath, the sword light suddenly flashed in Chen Ping 'an's mind.
He seemed to understand something in a trance.
That determination, that sharpness, that sword light that destroyed everything contained the will of the sword wielder to press forward.
With the thought of protection, he turned into a sharp edge and pressed forward to calm the world!
What had the senior who created this sword technique experienced? Under what circumstances had he created this sword technique?
He was stunned. For the first time, he thought about what the sword intent of this heavenly sword represented.
It turned out that in the past, he had only learned the form thousands of times in the sea of consciousness. He had never touched the charm of this sword technique.
His heart shook.
The aura around his body surged, and his sword intent and inner Qi burst forth. His clothes fluttered without any wind.
His eyes were lost in thought.
Suddenly, he grabbed the hilt of his sword.
"Indefinite Storm…"
It was as if he was in a special state.
Chen Ping 'an muttered to himself as he brandished the sword in his hand. It was as if he had abandoned everything. He was not afraid of the collapse of the mountains, the tsunami, or the collapse of the world.
Only a heart that never gave up was beating!
"Boom!"
That sword tore everything in front of it apart!
The entire ancient temple was reduced to ruins by this sword light.
Chen Ping 'an suddenly came back to his senses.
He was half-kneeling on the ground, trembling, gasping for breath. This sword had actually exhausted all the inner Qi in his body!
However, the live broadcast room was dead silent.
In front of the screen, millions of people across China held their breaths at the same time.
What kind of sword was this? Even just looking at the screen, one could feel the sharp sword intent.
The sword seemed to have pierced out from the screen!
"What sword technique is this…"
Someone muttered absentmindedly.
"Is this the sword technique that Pingan has been learning every day when he is meditating in the sea of consciousness?”
"As expected of the Little Sword God!"
While everyone was sighing.
Fang Hao was also a little emotional. With a smile on his face, he recalled his previous life.
He stood guard at Shanhai Pass alone with his sword, facing thousands of foreign demons. His companions had all died in battle, and it was as if he was the only one left in the vast world. No one could understand the loneliness and desolation.
It was under those circumstances that he managed to comprehend that sword technique amidst thousands of demons!
He named this sword move, Indefinite Storm!
He used this sword to pacify Shanhai Pass!
His gaze returned to reality.
Through the Mountain God's perspective, he looked at the child.
He had a gratified smile on his face. He had not expected that this child would have comprehended this sword technique to such an extent.
His voice was stern but gentle. Through the Mountain God, Fang Hao said,""You're not bad!"
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