BOOM!

The black sun disintegrated, transforming into flames that fell down one after another, igniting the entire Mount Daliang.

Countless people were terrified, screaming in misery, grief, and despair …

Even the Demonic Beast s and Vicious Beast s in the mountains had nowhere to escape to.

Soon after, a golden-colored mirror appeared in the sky, shrouding a certain region of the Mount Daliang.

"Eh? What about the city? Didn't Fairy Qin say that the huge city is still here? "

"Who knows? Maybe she was wrong. "

"It's good to see wrongly, it will save us the trouble of attacking."

The golden mirror dimmed again and disappeared into the vast sky.

With a hualala sound, eighteen flags carrying flames came from the sky and sealed the entire Mount Daliang.

This was not a natural disaster.

Not at all!

Immediately after the purple lightning struck, Li Yi screamed with all his might, but unfortunately, his entire body was sealed by Zhou Feng.

"Save me, Black Swordsman."

Ah!

"Am I going to die?"

"Oh my god!" Why is this happening? "

As they sped along, Li Yi saw the people who were screaming miserably, grief and despair. He saw their helpless eyes, and he even saw them struggling in a pool of blood.

There were black flames everywhere, and it was impossible to extinguish them.

Without a sound, Li Yi cried again.

"Here, there's a Black Swordsman."

"Hehe, what a lovely bloodline."

"Oh, that horse is not bad! "He's quite fast."

A large group of experts arrived from the void and rushed towards Zhou Sha. They took out all kinds of powerful magic treasures to cover the entire sky.

Zhou whispered, "From now on, you have to remember every word I say."

Li Yi struggled as much as he could to shake his head.

He continued, "Your father was a Heavenly Saint, the greatest Heavenly Saint. In the past, he protected the Mount Daliang for thousands of years."

"However, he made a mistake. He fell in love with a woman from the outside world. In the end, she gave birth to you."

"Ninety-nine elders chased your mother out. In order to find your mother, your father left the Mount Daliang in the end as well."

"Did you remember that?"

"No matter what happens, you have to survive."

Zhou patted the purple horse below him, signalling for it to run faster, and then leaped up, charging towards the group of experts that were rushing over.

Li Yi opened his eyes wide, he wanted to stutter and say something, but he did not have the ability to speak, and just like that, he watched as Zhou's figure was drowned, and gradually, the distance between them widened, and he and the purple lightning horse disappeared.

Perhaps it was because the road was too bumpy, or perhaps it was because the lightning horses were too fast, but the huge black sword fell silently onto the mountain.

The purple horse ran for an unknown amount of time, causing Li Yi to faint from exhaustion. With a thump, he dove head first into the river, coincidentally, his head knocked against a rock.

He floated further and further away as he followed the river.

The purple horse let out a light cry and returned to its original path. It wanted to return to its master.

"Kill!"

"He's just one person, don't be afraid."

"Eh, that horse is back."

"A horse that kills gods. I want it."

"Black Swordsman is indeed extraordinary! A dying struggle could actually still unleash such power. "

The purple horse rushed over, and blocked a powerful wave of Attack for Zhou, and then with a leap, it agilely carried Zhou's body.

"Quick, stop him! Don't let him escape!"

"Damn horse!"

"He really is a good horse."

The group of people cried out loudly. Amidst their anger, with a hint of excitement, they quickly chased after it.

Weng! *

At this moment, a sword hum resounded through the entire mountain range.

Immediately, Zhou Quan opened his tired eyes. He was the sword spirit of the black broadsword, so he could naturally feel the sword's hum and aura fluctuations.

He had no time to look for the black greatsword, so his and the purple horse's body faded away just like that. They were like dust that was dispersed by the wind.

It was unknown how much time had passed. In an instant, it felt like thousands of years had passed.

Li Yi tiredly opened his eyes and saw a familiar face. That face was very young, but the only difference was that his chin had become more sparse, and wrinkles clearly appeared on his forehead. One by one, the wrinkles appeared, and his entire face looked extremely aged.

His eyes were no longer jet-black and bright. They were filled with a turbid and deep sense of exhaustion.

At this moment, he didn't look like he was in his twenties, but more like a person who had lived for a long time.

"Why is the cloak so low?" Li Yi could not help but ask.

"You recovered your memory?" Zhou Xuan was astonished.

"Shouldn't I recover?" Li Yi rolled her eyes at him. She wanted to laugh, but was unable.

Zhou fell silent. He stood there very straight, not saying a word.

At this moment, the dean behind him grew excited. "It's good that you're awake. It's good that you're awake."

Li Yi paused for a moment, his gaze swept across them. Only then did he realise that there were still two other people in the room.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became heavy, somewhat strange.

After a long while, Li Yi whispered: "If I did not pull out my sword, would I still have a chance?"

Zhou replied, "No chance."

Li Yi said with a smile that was not really a smile, "You liar, you told me before that no one can break through this ancient city, how can there not be a chance?"

Zhou Qingyu said: "You only saw the beginning, not the end."

Back then, Li Yi had fainted on the horse's back before he was thrown into the river by the purple horse, causing him to lose his memory. However, Zhou had been absorbed into the sword by the black greatsword, he could be said to be the last person who had ever witnessed such a thing.

A golden bronze mirror.

Eighteen red flags.

And that terrifying flying sword.

Those powerful figures … Everything had become Zhou Dufu's monologue memory.

Li Yi asked again, "Then, what did you see?"

Zhou shook his head and remained silent.

Li Yi's voice became much louder, "Are you afraid that I'll blame myself? So you made up a lie to comfort me? "

Zhou let out a soft sigh: "I'm not lying to you, it's Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao."

Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao?

Hearing these words, the Principal and Qin Meng's expression changed greatly.

Li Yi frowned, as he did not quite understand the meaning of the four words "Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao".

However, Zhou did not continue to explain. He slightly shook his head, pressed his cloak down and whispered, "I'm leaving."

Li Yi could not help but ask, "Aren't you a sword spirit?"

Zhou whispered, "I am just a shadow, not a true spirit. I can dissipate at any time." As he spoke, his figure gradually faded, turning into a rain of light and disappearing.

"Liar, you are a liar."

Li Yi seemed to be crying yet not as he tightly clenched his hands. His eyes were a little red and his body was trembling.

After a long time, he called out, "Senior Brother."

Qin Meng: "Mhm?"

Li Yi then asked, "What is a Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao?"

Qin Meng turned silent. This question was something that even Senior did not explain just now, it was clear that he did not want Li Yi to know. At least, he did not want to at the moment, so how could he explain it?