Way Of Choices Chapter 332 - A Monster Like A Mountain (1/2)
Chapter 332 - A Monster Like a Mountain
Looking back over a thousand years ago, centuries before Zhou had disappeared, countless experts were defeated at his hands in those hundreds of years Countless renowned swords were broken under his blade and were buried in this grassland in the Garden of Zhou This grassland was the Sword Pool, or perhaps est blade within an to atteain It broke the restriction at the edge of the grassland and quickly entered the sh the reat lake and returned to the cold lake where the streah the bottom of it It borrowed the complicated structure of the Garden of Zhou to avoid the rules within it and finally succeeded
Unfortunately, the sas unable to reach corassland, in order to resist against the restrictions that had been set down by Zhou Dufu, the sword intent reainst the Qi that exuded from the stone pillars Only the body of the sword had arrived in the forest by the lake, which was then slowly covered up by fallen leaves
The sword and the intent were separated
One day, a Mount Li disciple called Su Li came to the Garden of Zhou He walked into the quiet forest, and stepped past the rotting leaves He lifted up the sword body that had already begun to rust and was no longer as it was before, and then he took it out of the Garden of Zhou The sword intent was still trapped inside the grassland, waiting silently and alone After another several centuries, a student of the Orthodox Acade came to the Garden of Zhou He carried a Yellow Paper Uain Only because of that did the ten thousand swords soaring in the sky exist
The histories full of unyielding resistance belonged to the sword and the ten thousand swords Chen Changsheng was unable to understand the recollection, so he naturally was unable to understand these details However, he held the Yellow Paper Uained an even deeper understanding to the eiven off by their sword intents
The swords wanted to leave the Garden of Zhou Other than that, they had no other requests
Then, they should leave together
Just as he had said to the sword intent before, and as he had said to Xu Yourong, at thisthe mausoleuht turned slightly cold, and there was the smell of dirt and rust everywhere Ten thousand old swords in horrible conditions burst out with the hatred and power they had saved up for centuries as soon as they appeared, and at least a third of all the monster were killed The black monster tide was thus terew silent temporarily It was impossible for the ten thousand swords in horrible conditions to continue to release such a powerful sword intent With the flow of ti angry howls at the swords in the sky It was not knohether it was because of the blood on the grassland, but the howls see and bloody
The Sword Pool finally appeared Ten thousand swords floated high in the sky
Looking at the scene, noold man or the maids, they all paled and aleneral couple also displayed an abnorns could be seen in their eyes Nanke’s small face instead did not reveal any fear, and she only stayed silent for a while
Through the countless swords, she looked at Chen Changsheng who stood before the main entrance of the mausoleum Her voice was as cold and as hard as thousand-year-old ice, “Do you think you can change the ending of the story like this?”
Before, when the Mountain Sea Sword arrived through the air, she said sosheng did not reply and only pointed at her from afar with the heavy aze, the hundreds of sword directly in front of the mausoleum slowly turned to point at her
Actions were always more powerful than words They could be used to persuade people, and they could also be used to kill people
Looking at this scene, the corner of Nanke’s lips curled slightly Looking at the swords, she said in disdain, “A bunch of defeated swords—how can you try to act brave?”
These swords were swords that once had great reputations in the continent, and their owners were true experts However, in the end, they still suffered defeat under the Halving Blade and were inevitably buried by Zhou Dufu in this grassland They suffered under the wind, rain and the endless sun for hundreds of years They were either broken or in a horrible condition, covered in intermittent stains of rust
Nanke believed that she was the successor of the Garden of Zhou How could she let these swords leave?
She raised the black Soul Wood in her hand and gazed at the swords in the surrounding sky of the mausoleum expressionlessly
The black piece of Soul Wood suddenly began to glow brightly again in response to her action, except it was even more concentrated than before, rean to shi+ne thousands of tihter At the saain, “Defeat is defeat Centuries ago, you suffered defeat, and centuries later, you will still suffer defeat”