Chapter 200 Coming out of seclusion
From the deep black hole on the top of the mountain, a majestic spiritual energy surged out like a tide, turning into transparent ripples and rushing straight into the sky.
This power is hot and heavy, colorful, spreading wantonly and shocking.
"Guo Songyang is about to come out of retreat!" Everyone exclaimed, their eyes all turned to the source of the spiritual energy burst, their shock evident in words.
"This spiritual energy is too strong!" "It must be the realm of the Sword Sect!" Discussions came one after another, and even the leaders of various sects were shocked. They watched this scene in disbelief, with complex emotions surging in their hearts.
For a moment, the whole square was boiling, and everyone's attention was attracted by this sudden power. Chu Tianjiao's arrival seemed to be temporarily overshadowed by this shocking aura.
Suddenly, a look of fear flashed across everyone's face.
The balance that had been maintained for a long time collapsed as Guo Songyang stepped into the realm of Sword Sect.
Inside the Temple of War God, the eyes of the sect elders such as Guo Cheng sparkled with shock, their expressions were beyond words, and sounds of exclamation rose one after another.
On the viewing platform, Chu Tianjiao felt the surging waves of spiritual energy around him, his face changed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Although this momentum is not as strong as Elder Wu's, it is not far behind."
He murmured to himself, "Sure enough, he has entered the ranks of the Sword Sect."
As he spoke, his previous arrogance quietly subsided, replaced by solemnity and awe.
The people around had gloomy faces and looked into the distance with surprise.
The sounds of low breathing intertwined together. In the forbidden area at the back mountain, the atmosphere was tense and weird. No one dared to slack off.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the deep cave entrance. They saw spiritual energy as vast and boundless as the sea, which was breathtaking.
Suddenly, a strong vibration came from the cave, and the transparent spiritual energy fluctuations intensified, as if it was leaping with life.
This force spread in all directions, covering an area of one mile, even eclipsing the spiritual veins deep in the mountain.
Amidst the spiritual energy, a golden sheen emanates, which blooms with brilliant brilliance under the sun, which is incredibly beautiful.
In the air, spiritual energy surged like the tide, and one could even hear the roar of the tide, as if it was the breath between heaven and earth.
This almost materialized spiritual energy made everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression. Their faces suddenly changed in disbelief.
At this moment, the powerful spiritual energy began to tremble violently, and then, even more powerful waves raged wildly.
Everyone stared with bated breath. It was so quiet that the only sound they could hear was their own heartbeats.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A dull and loud noise came from deep in the cave, like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, making people's heart palpitate.
The roar echoed in my ears for a long time, as if foreshadowing some unknown changes were about to happen.
For dozens of breaths, the roar of thunder continued in the ears, as if resonating with the heartbeat, and the rhythm was firmly guided by the deafening sound.
Suddenly, with a "whoosh" sound, the noise stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a sharp sound of breaking wind, hitting the ears directly, shocking the heart.
A figure suddenly rushed out from the cave entrance and hovered in the vast void, instantly focusing everyone's attention - "Guo Songyang!" There was a mixture of disbelief in the exclamation, and everyone's eyes were cast towards the lonely figure in the air.
He was wearing a grey robe that fluttered in the wind, and his grey hair was a little messy, which made him look even more unruly.
Standing in the void, he was like a sword drawn from its sheath, pointing straight to the sky, with such imposing aura that the surrounding sect leaders were eclipsed.
He seemed to be the only king in the world, looking down on all the others.
An air of arrogance spread instantly, and his every move seemed to touch the laws of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy around him surged like a dark cloud pressing down on one's head, making people feel depressed.
Although the sun was high in the sky, the sky quickly turned cloudy due to his arrival, and the air was filled with the smell of impending storm.
"A catastrophe of heaven and earth!" someone whispered. Dark clouds rolled, thunder roared, and Taixu Mountain was instantly shrouded in shadow. The thick clouds seemed to be within reach.
Then, there was a loud "crack", thunder and lightning, the clouds were torn apart, and a giant dragon seemed to appear. In a flash of lightning, the world was filled with shock and uneasiness.
"Practicing martial arts is going against the will of heaven. The realm of the Sword Sect has glimpsed the mysteries of heaven. Every breakthrough will be tested by heaven and earth."
The crowd was talking about it, their eyes fixed on Guo Songyang, and they were secretly wondering whether he could survive this disaster.
As dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder roared, and the originally silent atmosphere was completely broken, with buzzing sounds of discussions rising one after another.
In the midst of this chaos, Guo Songyang stood alone with great vigor and vitality. Facing the impending catastrophe of heaven and earth, he chose to meet the challenge head-on and pursue the supreme realm of martial arts.
The sky is as blue as a mirror, vast and boundless, like a huge sapphire mirror, making people want to spread their wings and fly high to explore the mysteries. However, for those who are about to face the catastrophe of heaven and earth, this blue sky becomes the last scenery in their lives.
This heavenly tribulation is the last and most difficult step on their journey to the sword. Only by successfully overcoming the heavenly tribulation can one truly enter the realm of the sword sect and become a true swordsman. Failure means the demise of one's soul and despair. Therefore, everyone cherishes this opportunity and goes all out to deal with the heavenly tribulation.
Under the gaze of the crowd, the figure in the air looked lonely and determined. He was dressed in white, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes revealed a kind of determination and confidence. He was the one who was about to face the heavenly tribulation, and he was also the hope in everyone's hearts.
As time went by, the dark clouds in the sky became denser and denser, as if one could reach out and touch the top of the mountain. A strong wind suddenly rose, the leaves in the forest were rustling, sand and rocks were flying, and the whole world became dark. However, the figure in the air still stood firmly, without any intention of retreating.
"Boom boom--" Thunder sounded, and lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire sky. The calamity finally arrived, and a life-and-death contest began.
Below, the disciples of the major sects looked nervous, and they mobilized their spiritual power to resist the sudden storm. Guo Cheng and others also looked solemn, their eyes full of worry and expectation for the people in the sky.
The dark cloud surged like a tide, and in just a few minutes, it completely engulfed the entire Taixu Mountain. The surrounding area of hundreds of miles was covered by this thick dark cloud, and the dark cloud above Taixu Mountain was the thickest.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, streaks of lightning flashed by and the roars rose and fell one after another, never stopping, as if doomsday was coming.
At this critical moment, Guo Songyang, who had been standing still, suddenly had his eyes brightened, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes. Then, a cold hum sounded, and this sound seemed to be able to penetrate the sky and crack the thunderclouds.
In the blink of an eye, a thick bolt of lightning emerged from the clouds like a giant dragon, and rushed towards Guo Songyang at lightning speed. Its ferocious momentum was astonishing.
However, facing this terrifying thunder tribulation, Guo Songyang did not move at all. The moment the lightning approached him, it miraculously disappeared without a trace, without hurting him at all.
Before everyone had finished exclaiming in surprise, several bolts of lightning gathered in the clouds again, shining brightly.
This time, Guo Songyang gently raised his hand, and golden light flashed in his palm. Before the thunderbolt fell, the golden light had already taken the initiative to meet it.
The two met in the air and collided with a deafening sound several feet away, accompanied by a low hum, and the clouds seemed to be torn apart and spread out like ripples.
At that moment, the light was shining everywhere, like gorgeous fireworks, lighting up the entire sky, it was breathtakingly beautiful.