When You are in The World, Play The Role of A Hero

Chapter 235: The curse of Chonghe

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"With such a huge force, no one can stop it. How can you?"

Chonghe's face became paler and paler, with blood constantly oozing out from the corners of his mouth, but he still couldn't help but snort coldly.

"I am undefeated, how can you kill me? I don't believe it.

Since your sword is strong, I will kill you first. Without your motivation, the Dao Thirty-Three is nothing but a dead sword.

die!"

Everyone is afraid of the fear of feeling that their life is slipping away.

As his face began to age and his muscles collapsed, Musashi let out an angry roar, leaped high into the air, and punched Chonghe.

When the punch was thrown, the air exploded and a visible shock wave blasted towards Chonghe.

"It's a futile effort!"

Chonghe put his hands together and pointed at Musashi.

In an instant, the countless white sword blades in the sky all flew towards Musashi God.

Puff puff puff…

The sword blade pierced Musashi God and instantly turned into white gas that wrapped around him. After a while, most of the white sword blade was still in the sky, but Musashi God had turned into a white-haired old man.

He couldn't even stand steadily.

He stumbled forward two steps and then fell to the ground.

"Impossible, impossible, how is it possible!"

"Nothing is impossible! The vast land of Central Plains is beyond the reach of your tiny Fusang.

You will pay for it.

Not only you, but Fuso as well!"

Chonghe's face became more and more shrunken, but his voice was extremely loud.

With another finger, another sword flew out from the sky and landed on Musashi, instantly cutting off the last bit of life in Musashi's body.

It is really one sword that decides the outcome, and ten thousand swords follow.

The dignified god of Fusang died here.

After killing Musashi, Chonghe looked towards the cliff not far away.

There, Yan Xiong was holding the Emperor's Sword and looking at this place.

His eyes swept across the Emperor's Sword, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

He had already seen that this sword was the magic sword that caused the celestial phenomenon after it appeared in the world a few days ago.

However, he didn't care about these anymore.

He turned around and looked in the direction of Fuso.

He had one last thing to do.

"I curse this sword, and curse the warriors of Fusang. Anyone who reaches the third rank will suffer the pain of having their bones cut by this sword!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the densely packed swords in the sky slowly gathered together. After a few breaths, a long sword emitting white divine light appeared in the sky.

After taking a look at the sword, Chonghe threw the long sword behind him.

The sword merged with the long sword in the air and turned into a long sword as white as clouds.

"Match your body to the sword's will, and concentrate!"

As the words fell, Chong He looked visibly older, and then a divine power flew out of him and landed on the sword.

After doing all this, Chonghe smiled, and his whole body burned without fire, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

At this time, there was wind blowing from the sea, and Huizhuo drifted towards Haizhou with the wind.

In the sky, the gray flames were like white butterflies flying in the air.

whoosh!

With a sound of sword ringing, a long sword cut through the sky and flew towards Fusang.

From today on.

If anyone from Fuso breaks through to the third level, he will face this Taoist sword that embodies the principles of harmony.

Looking at the long sword disappearing into the sky, Yan Xiong raised his hand and finally chose to give up.

This sword was forged by Chonghe using his own bones, his own sword, and his own will.

It has become a divine sword, and a divine sword with infinite power.

It has a spirit, and it will suppress Fuso. If someone in Fuso breaks into the third level, the sword will wake up and kill the person who has just broken into the third level.

It's not impossible.

This is a sword that embodies the curses placed on Chonghe and Duidao. It is naturally extremely powerful when used against the Fuso people.

Just now, Yan Xiong wanted to take it off, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

He considers himself not a good person and is capable of doing things like stealing women.

However, his national identity is still very strong.

He didn't want to break Chonghe's curse.

As long as this curse hangs over the people of Fuso, Fuso will never be a concern.

Don’t even think about the so-called Fuso Rebellion happening again.

Yan Xiong jumped off the cliff and came to the zither that Chonghe had dropped.

bite…

With a gentle strum, the pleasant sound seemed to be filled with sadness, as if it knew that its owner had left him forever.

"He is gone, but his spirit will live on forever! He should be the only national hero in the world, and the greatest one!"

Yan Xiong muttered to himself to the zither, then put it on his back.

He will find it a new owner.

Someone who understands it and won’t embarrass its original owner.

It took Yan Xiong one day to return to the Tianxiahui’s base in Xiaoshui Sancheng.

When he came back, the Fuso people were attacking the three cities.

These Fuso people probably haven't received the news of Musashi's death yet.

Otherwise they wouldn't be so arrogant.

To Fuso, once Musashi God dies, the others are just minions.

Yan Xiong will not show mercy to these people.

He killed the Fuso people directly from behind outside the city.

In this world, the strong will always be strong, and the strong can be able to defeat thousands of enemies.

Yan Xiong was that kind of person at this time.

Whenever he made a move, he was accompanied by the might of heaven, wind and clouds came, as if it was a natural disaster, and no one could be his match.

Most of these Fuso people were killed, with only a few escaping.

Afterwards, Yan Xiong, who took over the power of Tianxiahui again, led the disciples of Tianxiahui to attack cities and seize territories.

He planned to establish the real headquarters of Tianxiahui in Haizhou.

And Mobei will exist in the form of a split rudder.

Three days later, Tianxiahui, led by Yan Xiong, captured Haicheng, the largest city in Haizhou.

Afterwards, Yan Xiong spread the news that Tianxiahui was recruiting to the outside world.

If it was in the past, no one would have paid attention to Yan Xiong, but now...

What Yan Xiong did in the alliance had already been spread all over the world.

Some people say that he is a vicious person and a great villain.

Some people also say that he has unparalleled martial arts skills and is one of the strongest people in the world.

Some people also say that he is a hero and he will unify the southern region.

No matter what the rumors are, Yan Xiong is very strong, and it is the consensus of everyone in the world that the Tianxiahui he belongs to is bound to rise.

No one would believe that the power established by a man who killed several third-grade masters would be insignificant.

Therefore, when Yan Xiong began to recruit disciples again, countless interested people rushed to Haicheng.

Among them, there are even fifth-grade or even fourth-grade masters.

The addition of these people greatly increased the power of Tianxiahui. Afterwards, Tianxiahui began to attack the cities that were occupied by the remaining forces of Fuso.

Half a month later, all the Fuso people in Haizhou disappeared. Even if there were still Fuso people alive, they took off their iconic clothes and hid among the civilians.

Yan Xiong and other forces no longer care about this.

These Japanese people can no longer cause any trouble.

A month later, another large number of Tianxiahui members from Mobei rushed to Haizhou.

They will become the cornerstone and foundation of the Tianxiahui. Yan Xiong will use them to control the entire Haizhou.