Creation of Immortal Cultivation Technique at the Beginning
49 A Sword from Heaven and Earth

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In the Mongolian camp.

Tie Muzhen and his subordinates were discussing further expansion. However, at this moment, Tie Muzhen suddenly had a feeling of extreme palpitation. This feeling was so sudden.

It was also so direct.

Almost at this moment, his face turned pale, and layers of cold sweat seeped out from his back.

"Great Khan!"

"Great Khan, what's wrong?"

The subordinate noticed Tie Muzhen's abnormality almost instantly.

The figure spoke with concern.

All of them were nervous and worried.

"No, I'm fine!"

"Me, us!"

Tiemuzhen opened his mouth and was about to say continue, but before he could finish speaking, the palpitation in his heart grew even stronger.

"Quick, call the Shaman!"

"Yes, sir!"

At this moment, the others were also completely anxious. They quickly called the soldiers to call Shaman.

Soon, a hunchbacked old man hurried in.

However, at this moment.

Outside the tent.

A thousand meters away.

In the sandstorm.

A green-robed man slowly walked over.

The originally calm grassland seemed to have become even more crowded because of the man's arrival. The thick sandstorm almost blocked everyone's vision.

Ordinary people were even heading south.

Even Jiang Chen couldn't see clearly.

In the Mongolian tents ahead.

The Mongolian soldiers were all surprised.

"What's going on? Why is the wind suddenly blowing?”

"This sandstorm is so big!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's weird!"

"This area shouldn't be affected. Didn't the Shaman say so?!”

"I don't know?"

" What's going on?" the Mongolians asked. They were unable to react to the sudden sandstorm.

While he was puzzled.

No one noticed the green-robed figure that was gradually approaching.

"Have we arrived?"

As he felt the sandstorm getting stronger and all of his spiritual sense was pressed into his mind, Jiang Chen's wooden sword in his right hand tightened.

Even though his spiritual sense and perception were suppressed.

However, the huge sandstorm in front of him and the increasingly suffocating feeling made him realize that his target was very likely in front of him.

That was because it could only be where the target was.

This suppression between heaven and earth had reached such an unimaginable level.

There was no need to sense or guess.

Just the sudden and violent sandstorm was enough for him to understand.

Streams of true essence gathered on his right hand that was holding the sword.

Jiang Chen stopped.

The sandstorm seemed to have completely covered his vision at this moment, but this time, waves of true essence completely bloomed from his body that had long been silent.

"Buzz!"

There seemed to be a faint humming sound.

The surrounding sandstorm seemed to have encountered an irresistible pressure at this moment and actually dispersed.

When he took another step forward.

The surrounding sandstorm was actually being blown away.

Jiang Chen walked through the sandstorm.

The figure became clearer and clearer.

In the distance, the Mongolian soldiers finally noticed Jiang Chen.

"What, what is that?"

Someone spoke. His eyes suddenly widened at this moment, and his voice seemed to be trembling.

In the distance, the huge sandstorm was so terrifying that only they, who were in the grasslands, knew how terrifying it was. Let alone humans, even cows and sheep would find it difficult to escape if they were caught in that sandstorm.

But at this moment, there was actually someone walking through such a terrifying ban.

Soon, he was not the only one who saw it. The soldiers saw it too.

All of them could not help but open their mouths wide.

Amidst the shock.

"Clang!"

It was as if the sound of a sword rang in their ears and in their hearts.

In the next moment, all that was left in everyone's sight was the snow-white sword light.

In the distance.

Jiang Chen's wooden sword also struck out at this moment.

They headed towards the Mongolian camp, towards the most obscure place in the dark.

All the true essence in his body was completely released at this moment. Five years of accumulation.

It bloomed in an instant.

"Clang!"

As soon as the sword chime rang out, the five years of accumulation, essence, spirit, and true essence instantly spread out on the wooden sword. The blazing white sword light already carried endless sharp sword qi, and with the ability to sweep everything, it slashed down from below.

In an instant, sword qi swept across like a new moon.

The surrounding layers of sandstorm were like curtains being swept open by the sword qi.

It shattered instantly.

Even the will of heaven and earth that day was cut a little at this moment.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's divine sense could be released instantly. He also saw the middle-aged man who had just opened his eyes with fear.

"Boom!"

As the sword light descended, the sky seemed to be about to completely split apart at this moment.

Five years of accumulation, just for this sword.

Jiang Chen's sword was far beyond imagination.

Foundation Establishment. This was no longer an attack from the Foundation Establishment realm. It was an attack that was infinitely close to the Golden Core realm.

This was a sword that contained all his essence, spirit, and thoughts. Even at the Foundation Establishment realm, he could only slash out this sword. There would be no next sword. This sword was enough to overturn the sky and overturn the sea.

With this sword, even if there were tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers in front of him, they would be instantly shattered.

However, at this moment.

The sky instantly darkened.

An unimaginable sense of oppression suddenly came.

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

A huge explosion sounded, and dense dark clouds gathered rapidly. In an instant, there were even flashes of lightning.

A pressure that was much stronger than before suddenly came over.

The divine sense that had just been released was pressed back again.

At the same time, the dazzling sword light seemed to have collided with an invisible resistance.

A dazzling light bloomed as the sword radiance collided with the formless will.

At this moment, the world lost all color.

The sound also completely disappeared at this moment.

Everyone's consciousness seemed to be blank at this moment.

The colorless sky, the silent time.

Everything seemed to freeze.

The moment he froze, he suddenly recovered.

"Kacha!"

A clear sound rang out, as if something had shattered.

The rumbling thunder in the sky seemed to become louder in an instant, and the sword light was completely shattered. A huge storm bloomed in front of them in an instant.

One by one, the Mongolian soldiers, cattle, sheep, horses, and tents were swept out.

However, Jiang Chen's face turned pale.

"As expected, it won't work?"

There was a sigh and helplessness in the voice.

This sword was his most powerful sword, and it was also his most powerful sword.

Unfortunately, the result was still the same.

The storm swept in front of him, but he knew that Tiemuzhen would be fine. The will of the world would completely protect him, and he, Jiang Chen, no longer had the ability to slash out that sword.

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(Second chapter!!!!) History wasn't so easily changed. Wang Mang was awesome, but in the end, Liu Xiu's star exploded!)

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