Five Thousand Years Under the Shenjian Mountain
"Your road ends here!"
Ling Dao's killing spree has alarmed the senior officials of Ziwei Holy Land. This peerless powerful man is Zi Wuji, the supreme elder of Ziwei Holy Land, who lives in the ninth heaven. Although Ling Dao is a genius in swordsmanship, he is still too young.
If Ling Dao is given enough time to grow, perhaps Zi Wuji will not be his opponent. But now Ling Dao, Zi Wuji didn't take him seriously at all. What Ling Dao had done previously had made the senior officials of Ziwei Holy Land furious, so Zi Wuji came in person.
"You are indeed very strong, but since I dare to break into Ziwei Holy Land, I have no intention of going back alive!"
Zi Wuji's realm is definitely much higher than that of Ling Dao. Zi Wuji knows this, and Ling Dao also knows this. However, not only was Ling Dao not afraid, but he was full of fighting spirit, his black hair danced wildly, and the sword in his hand even groaned excitedly.
"clank!"
The long sword danced, and millions of sword energies flooded the place in an instant. In an instant, Ling Dao thrust out thousands of swords, and the rich sword light seemed to turn into a silver moon, illuminating the entire battlefield.
His eyes were extremely deep, and at this moment, he had entered a mysterious realm. In front of his eyes, there was nothing else but the sword in his hand. Each of his swordsmanship is ingenious. It seems simple, but it seems to be extremely complicated, which is quite contradictory.
"This boy has such a high talent in swordsmanship!"
As the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Holy Land, Zi Wuji has seen many geniuses. But such high swordsmanship talent is extremely rare. Unfortunately, Ling Dao is his enemy, so having high talent is not a good thing.
"Your sword is too weak to hurt me!"
Zi Wuji's long purple hair swayed, he slowly raised his right hand, and suddenly clamped Ling Dao's sword between his index and middle fingers. Ling Dao's sword was extremely fast, but unfortunately due to the difference in realm, he was nothing in front of Zi Wuji.
Just the index finger and middle finger tightly clamped the long sword in Ling Dao's hand. No matter how Ling Dao waved the sword in his hand, he could not get rid of Zi Wuji's two fingers. The gap between their realms is so big that they are not on the same level at all.
"Sword, break!"
In Zi Wuji's mouth, he uttered two words coldly, and then, Ling Dao's long sword let out a cry and broke into two pieces. Zi Wuji threw away the sword tip in his hand without any care, but Ling Dao was holding a broken sword in his hand.
"Your sword is broken, how can you fight with me?"
In the face of absolute power, the so-called swordsmanship talent has no effect at all. It is not difficult for Zi Wuji to kill Ling Dao. However, before killing Lingdao, he had more important things to do.
"I also have a broken sword, which can be used as well!"
"Lingxiao Three Styles!"
Even with only the broken sword, Ling Dao still displayed the Ling family's sword skills. The broken sword has no tip, but the blade can still kill enemies. Ling Xiao's three moves are naturally extremely skillful when used. As soon as the three moves are released, Ling Dao's aura changes.
The sword was a broken sword, but Ling Dao's combat power not only did not weaken, but actually increased. A hint of cold murderous intent flashed through Zi Wuji's eyes. Such a swordsman genius must be eliminated, otherwise it will definitely bring greater disaster to Ziwei Holy Land.
"How dare you display your ugliness despite your small skills?"
This time, Zi Wuji stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ling Dao's broken sword. No matter what sword moves Ling Dao used, they were completely useless in front of him. He clutched the sword tightly, and then laughed.
"If your sword shatters, what else can you do?"
"Kacha kacha"
The broken sword turned into pieces, even the hilt. There was no sword in Ling Dao's hand. Zi Wuji looked at Ling Dao leisurely, but he wanted to see how Ling Dao would deal with it.
"It's a pity that I can't do it without a sword in my hand and a sword in my heart. It seems that I have no choice but to fight!"
Even without the sword, Ling Dao still would not compromise, he still had his hands. Without saying a word, Ling Dao waved his fists and hit Zi Wuji. He was no match for Zi Wuji even with his sword, and now he was no match for Zi Wuji.
The next moment, Zi Wuji grabbed Ling Dao's hands. Even the sword could not hurt him, let alone Ling Dao's fists. Ling Dao curled his lips. It seemed that he could not escape death today, but after all, he had killed so many powerful people from Ziwei Holy Land. It was worth it!
"Hand over the Savage Immortal Killing Power, and I will spare your life, otherwise your life will be worse than death!"
Ziwei Holy Land has dealt with Ling Dao many times because Ling Dao obtained the Savage Immortal Killing Power. However, only Ling Dao himself knew that there was simply no way to practice the Savage Immortal Killing Strength. This technique was in his mind, but he could only see the five ancient characters of Savage Zhuxianjin, and the rest of the content was blank.
"Kill if you want, why is there all this nonsense? If you want to know the skills, there is no way!"
Ling Dao was an extremely bachelor. Anyway, he was prepared to die before coming to Ziwei Holy Land. After all, with his current strength, it is simply impossible to sweep through the entire Ziwei Holy Land.
"No need to talk nonsense with him, let me handle it!"
Just when Zi Wuji was about to use his method, a majestic voice sounded in his mind. Zi Wuji nodded, glared at Ling Dao fiercely, and left. Just when Ling Dao was confused, a loud voice sounded.
"Ling Dao, you have committed a catastrophic disaster. Even if you die, you will not be able to atone for your sin! Today, I will imprison you under the Divine Sword Mountain for a term of five thousand years!"
Immediately afterwards, Lingdao felt the scene in front of him change, and he appeared in a barren mountain. Soon, it became dark here. Ling Dao raised his head and saw an extremely huge divine sword thrust down.
The divine sword reaches the sky and the earth, is ten thousand feet long, and soon turns into a mountain peak. Ling Dao only felt a force trapping him, making him unable to move. Soon, the Divine Sword Mountain fell, pressing him firmly at the foot of the mountain.
"Excalibur Mountain will overflow with countless sword energy and corrode your body. * Under Excalibur Mountain, you will be tortured and your life will be worse than death. As long as you don't hand over the Savage Immortal Killing Power for one day, you will always stay in Excalibur Mountain Come down the mountain!"
Ling Dao also felt that wisps of sword energy invaded his body. As the sword energy increased, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The body seemed to be being cut continuously, and the severe pain made Ling Dao frown.
"You want me to hand over the Savage Immortal Killing Power? I'm dreaming! Not to mention five thousand years, even fifty thousand years, I won't give it!"