Chapter 315: The So-Called Number One in the World

My name is Xu Yan, and I was born in a village in the Wei Dynasty.

I have been emotionally indifferent since I was a child, and I don't care about everything around me.

When I was seven years old, an injured immortal cultivator broke into my village and slaughtered people. No one could stop him. I was hidden in a cave by my parents and escaped. That was just what I thought.

The immortal cultivator claimed to be from the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect. He took away the souls of all the villagers, including my parents, brothers and sisters. Afterwards, he took me with him and taught me swordsmanship.

The tragic death of my family finally made my calm heart produce waves. It was the first time I hated someone and got angry.

Since I held the sword at the age of seven, I felt the connection between me and the sword. Whenever I swung the sword, I could see a figure in front of me, following me to swing the sword. At first, he followed me to swing the sword. After I finished performing a sword move, his sword swinging speed began to exceed mine. Gradually, he began to lead me in sword practice.

Later, I learned that only I could see that figure. The monk of the Heaven-stealing Saint Sect who taught me thought that I had a demonic barrier because of hatred, and he was very disappointed in me.

In the next ten years, I followed him to travel all over the country and witnessed his reckless behavior. I gradually had three companions around me. Their experiences were the same as mine. I didn't understand why the monk taught us to practice, but for revenge, I could only endure it.

His realm was the realm of crossing the void, a realm that was almost god-like. I didn't know how long it would take to catch up with him.

Ten years later, he suddenly left, and my three companions and I were finally free. We fled as much as possible and followed the monks of the Heaven-guarding Sect to hunt down those monks of the Heaven-stealing Saint Sect, wanting to vent our hatred.

But the Heaven-stealing Saint Sect was too strong, and the Heaven-guarding Sect monks I followed could not see any hope, and the atmosphere of the team became more and more depressed.

Until one day, I heard the name of Tiandao Fang Wang. I heard that Tiandao Fang Wang was hunting down the demon cultivators of the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect. My companions were very excited. Through them, I knew that Fang Wang was the world's number one genius.

At that time, I was very confused. Can a genius change the world?

Fang Wang is much younger than my enemy, the master.

After that, we met fewer and fewer demon cultivators of the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect. Only then did I feel the influence of the world's number one genius.

Although I haven't seen him yet, I can already feel his power.

One day, the sky and the earth trembled, making us who were on the road panic. I saw an unforgettable scene in my life. Two figures like gods fought in the air. Wherever they passed, the mountains collapsed and the trees rolled up.

The two figures even showed a thousand-foot body, one illusory and the other like a real body, and my companions and I were like ants on the ground, looking up at their power.

When they went away, everything I saw turned into ruins.

That kind of power should be able to take revenge.

It was not until later that I knew that the two figures were Fang Wang of the Heavenly Dao and the Thousand Eyes Great Sage.

The Great Sage, a legendary figure who fought against the gods in the sky, was resurrected and wanted to help the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect. This made it impossible for me to distinguish between good and evil, but the strength of Fang Wang of the Heavenly Dao made me know that only the strong can be qualified to be the savior.

After the Thousand Eyes Great Sage was killed, the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect was disbanded. I thought my enemy, the master, was also dead. From then on, my three companions and I would start a new life.

Lin Ya, she was the only girl among the four of us. I always treated her as a sister, but one day, she told me that she liked me and wanted to marry me. I didn't know what love was because I had only hatred in my heart since I was a child. In order to start a new life, I agreed to her.

We got married in the mountains, and the only guests were the two brothers who depended on us for life.

That night was beautiful, and I finally understood what happiness was.

The next day, when I woke up, I found myself dizzy and uncomfortable. I stumbled out of bed and walked out of the room. Just as I was about to shout, I found three corpses in the courtyard.

My wife and my two younger brothers.

I felt like the sky had fallen until I saw a figure standing on the opposite wall. The anger that had been suppressed for half a lifetime broke out completely. I roared, condensed my own life treasure spirit, and then desperately raised my sword to kill.

But I was only in the Spirit Pill Realm and was no match for him.

Finally, I fell down. My master grabbed my hair and told me in my ear about his torture of Lin Ya and my two younger brothers.

I have never felt so powerless. I finally realized that I was not the son of destiny in the story, I was not Fang Wang, but one of the countless sentient beings struggling in the sea of ​​suffering.

My master told me that the reason he took us in was to choose the most talented one among us and then take over his body. My cultivation was the highest, so I survived to the end.

I met the fate of being taken over in despair.

However.

I did not die.

Amid my master's painful wailing, I awakened my second natal treasure spirit. It turned out that the figure I saw every time I practiced swordsmanship was my natal treasure spirit. It was different from the natal treasure spirit I knew. It did not need to be shaped. It was my innate treasure spirit.

My master failed to seize the body and fell in front of me, and I mastered the power of this natal treasure spirit for the first time.

From then on, I could master all the sword techniques after they were performed in front of me. Others thought that I had an extraordinary understanding of swordsmanship, but they did not know that although they only performed it once in front of me, my natal treasure spirit was performed countless times in front of me. This feeling was very wonderful, as if a memory had appeared out of thin air.

Later, I stepped into the Xuanxin realm, and I actually got the inheritance of a great sage in my dream.

He called himself Jian You. He was attracted by my natal spirit and was willing to teach me his swordsmanship. He thought I would become a sword immortal.

I accepted it and I became invincible.

Even if his cultivation was two levels higher than mine, he could not withstand my strongest sword.

Later, I found Fang Bai, the disciple of Tiandao Fang Wang. I heard that Fang Bai was considered a swordsmanship genius by Fang Wang. Unfortunately, this swordsmanship genius could not withstand my sword either.

The swordsmanship genius that amazed Fang Wang was so vulnerable, which lowered Fang Wang's image in my heart.

Later, I continued to practice with the goal of challenging Fang Wang. I could only challenge him when my cultivation was at least two levels lower than Fang Wang.

Many years later, I finally broke through to the Mahayana realm. I felt that I was qualified to challenge Fang Wang.

However, my great master Jian You came to me in a dream and said that it was impossible for me to catch up with Fang Wang. Fang Wang had even killed a half-step Tiandi Qiankun realm.

I didn't know how strong Tiandi Qiankun realm was, but I realized that I seemed to be unable to catch up with Fang Wang even if I tried my best.

Master told me that he had a way to let me directly reach the limit of what I could achieve in this life. Fang Wang would ascend sooner or later, and I didn't have much time left. If I waited any longer, Fang Wang would ascend, and it would be difficult for me to challenge him again.

I don't know since when, Fang Wang became an obsession in my heart. I couldn't tell why I wanted to chase him, but after the death of my wife and brothers, chasing Fang Wang has become my only goal to survive.

If I could directly achieve this goal, why would I live longer?

This world is terrible, I don't want to come again.

So, I accepted the last inheritance from my master.

…

Boom boom——

The blood-colored sword energy of the sword immortal was more than a hundred feet in diameter, and the sea of ​​thunderclouds was opened up by the sword energy into a huge vortex. His black hair quickly turned white, and blood vessels burst out on his face, which was extremely hideous.

Unimaginable pain tortured him, but he felt like he was going to be relieved at this moment.

He looked down at Fang Wang who was still standing on the bridge below, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Fang Wang, I will never let you down!

I am the world's number one sword genius, I was born to be a sword immortal!