naruto-story Chapter 896
Chapter 896
"500 years... exactly 500 years!"
The old man shook the sword in his hand, and the sword turned into an earthy-yellow stream of light and fell on his eyebrows, turning into a golden mark.
As the light entered between his brows, his originally messy hair was wiped with his hand, straightened by him, and draped behind his back.
Just by doing this, his body shape and appearance changed.
His original old appearance has now returned to his middle-aged appearance in the blink of an eye.
At this time, he was floating in the sky quietly, closing his eyes tightly.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked in one direction.
"Shushan?"
He was sure that he was looking in the right direction, but the Shushan he felt in this direction and the Shushan he knew were already in the same sky and on the ground.
The Shushan Sword Sect is the top sect in the entire world of cultivation. The sword sect in the world is respected by Shushan!
There is also a saying in the world of cultivation that there are [-] sword cultivators in the world, but there are [-] in Shushan alone!
This is enough to show how powerful the Shushan Sword Sect is in this world of cultivation.
Even in the world of cultivation back then, the Shushan Sword Sect could cover the sky with one hand!
but……
The Shushan Sword Sect that once covered the sky with one hand, why did he feel that there was no master in the sect now?
In fact, there is not even a single person who has a higher level of cultivation than him.
It shouldn't.
After 500 years of seclusion, he finally reached the peak of Nascent Soul, but he couldn't go further.
It's not that his talent is not good, but he feels that if he takes another step forward, what awaits him will be nothing but ashes.
In the dark, he can naturally feel it, and now he can finally touch a little bit of the will of heaven.
……
"who?"
Within the Shushan Sword Sect, Supreme Elder Mo Wangxu suddenly woke up from his trance and looked in one direction.
He could feel a powerful aura that made his body tremble a little, approaching Shushan quickly.
This aura is tens of thousands of times stronger than that of his peak golden elixir!
It was difficult for him to even have the slightest thought of resistance in his heart.
The most important thing is that he can feel that the aura on this person comes from the same source.
He is also a swordsman.
And he is a sword cultivator at at least the Nascent Soul stage!
"Those who come are not kind and kind will not come..."
When he thought that he was a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he had not sweated for decades, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand, quickly came to the center of the mountain guarding formation, and put a spirit stone into it.
He inherited it from the ancient Shushan Sword Sect. As long as this mountain-protecting formation is activated, even a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage will not be able to break into his Shushan Sword Sect!
This is the power passed down!
Seeing the mountain-protecting formation open, Mo Wangxu breathed a sigh of relief. If your Yuan Ying-stage sword cultivator really came over, the Shushan Zhengzong would probably be defeated by him.
……
The old man who was rushing to the Shushan Sword Sect suddenly frowned. This familiar smell was that the sect's mountain protection formation had opened!
Could it be that Shu Han encountered some opponent that was difficult to resist, and the sect's mountain-protecting formation was forced to open?
But within his consciousness, no enemies were detected outside the Shushan Sword Sect.
No, he subconsciously accelerated his flight speed and turned into a stream of light in the air.