Chapter 1 A Sword Comes

Above the firmament, billions of sword lights flickered, coupled with Lu Changsheng's extraordinary phenomena.

It was dazzling beyond description.

That cry of "A sword comes!" resonated with the hearts of countless sword cultivators.

This scene was deeply imprinted in the minds of every cultivator present, never to be forgotten until death.

Lu Changsheng stood beneath Sword Mountain, proclaiming, "If Heaven had not birthed Lu Changsheng, the myriad ages of the sword would be as a long night."

These words expressed the supreme state of his sword mind.

This cry of "A sword comes!" further highlighted his unparalleled extraordinariness.

Billions of spiritual swords intertwined, forming a sea of swords, and in the void, terrifying sword intent tore apart the firmament.

Above the sky, an ancient gate appeared, radiating an utterly terrifying pressure.

"Is this the Immortal Gate?"

"Is this the Gate to Immortality?"

"Is Lu Changsheng trying to become an immortal through the sword?"

"Sword Dao Immortality, Sword Dao Immortality! How many years has it been since our Central Continent produced such an unparalleled Sword Immortal?"

People exclaimed in disbelief at the scene.

Within the Shumen Holy Land!

All the high-ranking members gathered.

When they saw this scene, a Supreme Elder's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in a lost voice.

"He's proving the path of an unparalleled Sword Immortal!"

The voice echoed, and everyone present was shaken. All eyes widened, fixed on Lu Changsheng in the mirror.

Proving the Dao!

It was a grand concept. Among the three thousand Great Daos, each could be proven, but each only allowed one person to prove it!

The Sword Dao lineage had countless cultivators, but throughout history, how many had truly proven the Sword Dao?

Down through the ages, they could be counted on one hand. Now, Lu Changsheng was proving the Sword Dao of the three thousand Great Daos with words of supreme Sword Dao, how could people not be repeatedly shocked?

At that moment, terrifying sword intent permeated the Central Continent.

Countless Sword Dao prodigies instantly sensed this terrifying intent of Dao proving.

"Why must such a prodigy appear in the Sword Dao lineage again? I am not reconciled!"

A peerless Sword Dao prodigy roared in a deserted land. He could sense the terrifying sword intent. He roared, his entire body surging with sword light, annihilating countless miles of demonic beasts. His hair stood on end, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.

"Since you gave birth to me, why give birth to him? This Sword Dao, I might as well not cultivate it."

A middle-aged man, gazing at the terrifying sword intent above the firmament, laughed loudly, then walked away with his hands behind his back. The laughter was hearty, but intermittent!

"Just half a step away! Just half a step away! Just half a step away, and I could have condensed the three thousand Sword Daos into one! Why! Why! Why did such an unparalleled Sword Immortal appear in this era! I am not reconciled!"

An old man, holding a wooden sword, unleashed peerless sword intent on the summit of a snowy mountain, shattering countless miles of mountains and rivers, but it was all in vain.

The world does not allow the existence of two Sword Immortals. Everything has its order, with one there is no second.

This world does not allow the existence of two ones.

Lu Changsheng, with the heart of forging the supreme Sword Dao, proved the position of an unparalleled Sword Immortal, cutting off the path for all Sword Dao masters in the world.

It was precisely because of this that the world was so shocked.

Shumen Holy Land.

Shumen's Holy Son, Xu Jian, quietly watched all of this. He was silent, and at the same time understood that the path of the Sword Dao had already been severed by Lu Changsheng.

He stood in front of countless Sword Dao experts, appearing out of nowhere, suppressing all Sword Dao prodigies in the world.

If Lu Changsheng did not die, it would be impossible for a second unparalleled Sword Immortal to appear within ten thousand years!

The so-called unparalleled Sword Immortal was not about becoming an immortal, but a supreme sword intent.

Achieving the unparalleled Sword Immortal could resonate with all the swords in the world.

A blade of grass could cleave through the sun, moon, and stars!

A sword could destroy the heavens and the earth!

Xu Jian was stunned, a sense of frustration washed over him, a sense of decadence washed over him.

He had been immersed in the Sword Dao for thirty-five years, possessing a congenital Hongmeng (primordial) Sword Body, naturally and perfectly fused with the Sword Dao. Thirty-five years of hard work surpassed three thousand five hundred years of Sword Dao cultivation for others.

But even so, on the path of the Sword Dao, he had been defeated!

Defeated by an unparalleled prodigy.

In the sky.

Billions of sword lights surrounded Lu Changsheng, and he rose into the air, standing amidst the sword light.

In an instant, countless sword lights poured into Lu Changsheng's body.

Streams of sword light entered his spiritual sea.

At the same time.

New phenomena appeared.

Behind Lu Changsheng, billions of sword light phantoms condensed, each sword light possessing a different sword intent.

A peerless sword cultivator could become a hegemon by condensing three thousand Sword Daos.

However, Lu Changsheng condensed billions upon billions of sword intents, causing despair among all beings.

The Immortal Dao seemed to be a broad and smooth road.

But the further one went, the narrower the road became.

The world's fortune was limited. Only a few people could truly become immortals, and among those truly called unparalleled, each of the three thousand Great Daos only had one person.

Lu Changsheng had now proven the Sword Immortal Dao, becoming an unparalleled Sword Immortal, suppressing all sword cultivators in the world.

Endless sword diagrams emerged, the strongest phenomenon of the Sword Dao. Once the sword diagram appeared, it could transform into billions of sword energies, slaying enemies. With a single thought, flowers bloomed, and he reigned supreme.

But the most terrifying ability was not just this sword diagram.

But a peerless sword intent.

A peerless sword intent gathered from billions of sword lights. The ability of this sword intent was very simple.

It could control all swords in the world!

In the same realm, Lu Changsheng could control other people's swords.

That was the legendary.

Your sword is my sword!

In the void.

Lu Changsheng sensed all of this.

He was like a white-robed immortal, not holding a sword, yet performing the posture of an unparalleled Sword Immortal to the fullest extent.

People watched Lu Changsheng in fascination.

How could there be such a handsome man in this world?

If Lu Changsheng's handsomeness before was only about appearance, then Lu Changsheng's handsomeness now was full of immortal aura.

He was surrounded by the aura of the Great Dao, yin and yang intertwined, stepping on a twelfth-grade Qinglian (azure lotus), and the Xuanhuang (mysterious yellow) Pagoda of Heaven and Earth shone with golden light.

The Divine Elephant Suppression Prison, utmost yang and utmost hardness!

The Hundred Schools of Philosophers, a sage of literature!

The Great Dao Qinglian, supreme foundation!

The stars of the heavens, deducing the universe!

Three phantoms, the Three Pure Ones Supreme!

Ten suns in the sky, illuminating the world!

Billions of sword energies, unparalleled Sword Immortal!

Each of these phenomena could forge an unparalleled genius, but all of them gathered on Lu Changsheng, it was simply stealing the creation of heaven and earth.

The world sighed, and countless prodigies drank their regrets.

Lu Changsheng, in the Sword Dao, was like a suddenly rising comet, piercing through the darkness, making the stars dim and without luster.

At that moment.

Billions of spiritual swords acknowledged him as their master.

Terrifying Sword Dao will appeared in Lu Changsheng's mind.

Countless spiritual swords all wanted to acknowledge him as their master.

However, Lu Changsheng stretched out his hand and released countless spiritual swords.

"There are billions of swords in the sea, I only take ten swords, you may return."

In the void, Lu Changsheng released a massive amount of flying swords and spoke slowly.

Lu Changsheng could not take all the billions of spiritual swords, even if he had the ability, Lu Changsheng would not do so.

What's more, many spiritual swords were owned by others. If he took them all, he did not know how many cultivators he would offend.

In addition, it was not about the number of swords, the number could not compare to the quality.

In Sword Mountain, there were ten peerless immortal swords, these ten peerless immortal swords were just right.

However, billions of spiritual swords were very reluctant, surrounding Lu Changsheng, begging Lu Changsheng to take them.

But Lu Changsheng closed his eyes, his mind was made up.

In an instant, a series of sword cries rang out.

Countless flying swords were extremely sad, magic tools, spiritual tools, treasure tools, Dao tools, and even immortal tools wailed.

Millions of sword cultivators were both envious and uncomfortable to see this scene.

They had worked so hard under Sword Mountain, but they had not caused any sword intent resonance.

But Lu Changsheng actually rejected the recognition of so many spiritual swords.

This was really... comparing people to each other is infuriating.

"Go back."

Lu Changsheng said.

In an instant, these spiritual swords left one after another.

Most of the spiritual swords returned to Sword Mountain, and the rest of the flying swords also returned to their original positions.

But the gate to heaven in the void had not dissipated for a long time.

As if brewing something terrifying!