Eternal God Swordsman

Histories

It is no secret that the feud between black and white schools, even to the point of sacrificing ordinary people and small villages.

History once noted, a tragedy in which great chaos occurred, when the sect of black flow moved massively, they combined all black streams from large to small.

Conquer every sect of the neutral and white, small and medium streams. They will be given an offer first, if they give up and join they will be safe. If they refuse, they will be destroyed.

Not a few stated to merge, so the power of the black stream grew even greater.

The combined power of the black stream was already enormous, and they ended up attacking the great sect of the white stream. One by one the great white sects perished, every village and town they passed by would be destroyed regardless of parents, children, pregnant women, even newborn babies were also killed.

Eventually the white stream sect perished and the black stream sect came to power.

The white sect master survivors chose to save themselves and move secretly in order to educate and search for the next generation.

The hope is that one day there will still be able to rebuild the white flow and become the successor of the perishing white flow sect.

Within the forest was a small sect still standing. This sect was a neutral stream sect but leaned more towards the white stream.

His little ranking of this sect was until it was not on the list of other small sects.

Come the members of the enemy spies know of their existence, and pass on to the leader of the black sect.

The leaders who knew that only sent five small sects to conquer the sect.

After three weeks, the five sects that were sent to perish were not left, finally they all moved towards the location.

They pounded the small sect until it was almost wiped out.

“Hem...! You black-flow sects dare to tease the place that I have been building for thousands of years!"

A voice that sounded authoritative but exerted a very strong pressure until almost 800,000 troops died, and only twenty-nine leaders and the strongest heroes remained.

“Whose voice is that? Why is the aura so strong!" call one of the heroes.

“Heh..! It's bullshit! Thousands of years but still a small sect!" yell at the other.

Instantly it emerged from the sky an old man by emitting an enormous power.

“Aaa.a..what is ap.an that person..!" holding back the pressure they exclaimed, but their breath was all tight and almost speechless.

The old man descended slowly, yet as soon as he set foot on the ground as the earth shook, he looked at all his enemies with a cold gaze.

“You've ruined my place, so don't dream of going home..!" The pressing sound made them sweat.

“This...this is real? The power of the God Realm really exists?" call one of the leaders.

“Leader, what is the power of the God Realm?" asked the man beside her then the elder explained.

The power of the God Realm was the strongest force at the moment, but it was only a legend. It was said that anyone who possessed the power of the God Realm, then he would be the number one swordsman.

However, to become a warrior of the God Realm it takes a short time of practice, at least 700 or 1000 years to become a warrior of the God Realm.

“So above the peak of the Level 3 Nature warrior is still there again?" asked one of them, all obviously not believing, but in reality they had seen it.

“It seems difficult for us to go back, inevitably we have to beat him. We are all in the Nature. He cannot hold us alone. A warrior of the God Realm against 29 Nature warriors," said the leader despite some hesitation.

“Leader, it is true that if we run and he is still alive, it is likely that he will look for us...!" the person on the side shook his head.

“Dewa Realm Swordsman, I think it is worth being able to finish off nearly 800,000 troops with just aura and sound, a terrifying power. Let's attack!" they all went forward, even though they felt less likely to win.

On one side, the old man shook his head. He looked at the sky then recalled while doing a closed-door exercise.

While doing closed-door training, the old man had the arrival of a very luminous figure, but he did not feel the aura of his strength as if it was just his shadow body.

“Eh, there is still power above the realm of gods..?" the old man was shocked after knowing that.

It was not imagined before that the power of the god realm was so formidable, he had not expected that there would still be any higher.

“True..!" that figure justifies it.

“One day there will be from one human being who will reach that level. Then at that time you must leave all your knowledge into a record" murmured the figure.

The old man was confused. “Note...? What does it mean I don't understand?"

“Note in a book, on how to reach the level to the God Realm, and explain that there is power after the power of the God Realm, namely the power of the Immortal God. At that time, I will keep the book so that it can fall directly into the hands of the person in question, whether it takes me how many tens of thousands of years I can find that person."

The old man listened with detail, and did what the figure had already said. He realized that the figure said so meant that he was likely to die.

The old man looked back at the 29 warriors who attacked him. “At least I've left a note for the future,"

With a smile, then he drained all his energy, so that the sky became dark and lightning struck in various directions, the earth shook, the wind was very strong as if there would be a great disaster.

“What..! So like this the power of the God Realm..!" they were difficult to accept the pressure the aura emitted.

And finally the battle was very fierce. Even if their opponent was only one person, but they were 29 people with the power of the Nature warrior, and it was very difficult to defeat him.

A fierce fight lasted for up to 17 days. One by one of the 29 black warriors died until only 2 people remained. They are leaders who are powerful warriors of Nature peak 3.

The place that was green and many piles of corpses from the troops, now no longer exists. There is only the ground that is riled and dry and full of large crater-shaped holes.

The old man was seriously injured and almost fell. And 2 of his enemies as well.

“Heh! Today we end it all!" the man who seemed to be running out of energy.

He spread out his hands and pointed forward and a small light appeared that began to radiate from both palms, and the light was only as big as a grape.

The old man had thought, with his current condition, he was sure that he would lose to the 2 people in front of him.

Similarly the 2 people in front of him they were almost out of energy, and were planning to attack using a secret weapon.

As the remaining 3 steps almost arrived, they were shocked when they saw the small ball of light in the palm of the old man's hand.

“Wire!" they panic not playing, but want to avoid it is too late.

“Let us together leave this world! Haha...!" the man shouted while laughing.

"Sun Technique - Nine Sun Explosion."

Just then the tiny light emitted a dazzling light, and within 5 breaths of time, the tiny ball of light exploded enormously. The explosion reached more than 100 km, and formed a very deep crater. The battle was over and no one survived.

A few months later all of the big and small, black, neutral, and white sects left in their respective sects became excited.

That was because the small sakte was able to annihilate the black-flow alliance army that reached over 800,000 troops. Not to mention the strongest hero who disappeared.

The originally superior black sects were now rendered helpless, and there were even those who moved their sects.

They were afraid of the remaining white or neutral streams intending to retaliate against attacking their sect.

Because of that incident, they recorded it as history and told it to the whole world.

It has been a few thousand years since that incident. Eventually that history began to disappear over time.