Chapter 799: too crazy!

Chapter 799 It's crazy!

As soon as Tan Yun's voice fell, everyone in the soundproof barrier turned upside down!

Although they couldn't hear the roar of the 90,000-zhang Lone Peak, they had already discovered that the Lone Peak shook violently!

"My God! It's crazy! What did Tan Yun say? The sword that has been silent for tens of thousands of years actually moved!"

"That's right...too, too crazy!"

"Ah! Look, the mountain covering the Divine Sword is about to burst!"

"My God! It's really about to collapse! Tan Yun just stood there motionless, what did he do!"

"Could it be that the Divine Sword, which has been covered in dust for tens of thousands of years, is about to be born!"

"..."

At this moment, in the soundproof barrier, from Tantai Xuanzhong and his son, down to more than three million disciples, they are all staring at the trembling Gufeng!

And Tan Yun outside the soundproof barrier naturally couldn't hear the hysterical screams of the disciples, deacons, and elders inside the soundproof barrier!

At this time, as Tan Yun watched, he saw a lonely peak as high as 90,000 zhang, and huge cracks criss-crossed on the surface of the mountain, covering the mountain, as if the mountain was about to collapse at any time.

Immediately, a long-lost and frail male voice faintly entered Tan Yun's ears, "Who are you, little guy? How did you know my name!"

Hearing this, Tan Yun's eyes gradually became rosy, and tears were faintly flickering. He said in a sad tone:

"A long, long time ago, there was a peerless powerhouse who refined twelve Hongmeng Divine Swords. Eleven of them were single-attribute swords, and the other was a collection of eleven attributes."

"He named the metal divine sword: Jin Ni; he named the wooden divine sword: Mu Xin."

"He named the water-attribute sword: Qingying; the fire-attribute sword was named Huo Wu; and the earth-attribute sword was named Xianchen."

"And when he refined the death attribute divine sword, he also created an artifact spirit, which is called silence."

"Silence, I am the Supreme Being who created you! Quickly lift your ban on death, I am low in strength and can't get close to you!"

Tan Yun's voice just fell, "Boom!" The 90,000-zhang Gufeng that was about to crack again trembled violently, and then, in a weak tone, revealed ridicule and killing intent, "Shameless child, you thought you knew, My master can deceive me by creating my experience with Qingying sisters? It's ridiculous!"

"Tell me! Who are you? If you don't say it, although I am too weak to kill you now, I will never lift the ban on death and let you approach!"

At this moment, Tan Yun knew clearly that the Divine Sword Silent Killed the power of death in a radius of a hundred miles around it, and the transformed storm was forbidden, which was arranged by the Divine Sword to protect itself after the ancestor was carried back to the Huangfu Sacred Sect.

"Ji Mie, I'm really your master..." Before Tan Yun's words, a weaker and weaker voice came from the sky, "Since you said that you are my master, that's fine, the origin of my name, Jie Mie, is only me. You and the master know, but you can talk about it."

"As long as you can say it, I will naturally believe you!"

After listening to this, Tan Yun closed his eyes and pondered a little: "About the origin of your name, although time has passed, I still remember it fresh."

"When I created you, you were still a child. I wanted to name you Destruction, but you said naughty, you wanted to call it Silent. At that time, I also said that you committed the following crimes and threatened you to put you to death."

When Tan Yun said this, a tear couldn't help slipping down his handsome cheek, "At that time, you were frightened. You cried and begged me to spare you not to die. In the end, I agreed and let you call me Nimie."

"The years are wasted, and in a blink of an eye, the self is cursed and entered into reincarnation. It is already a lifetime..."

Tan Yun's words and here, a middle-aged man's weak and heart-piercing cry, vaguely entered Tan Yun's ears:

"Wuuu... master... it's really you... Silence is waiting for you, it's been too long!"

"Master, I miss you so much...and my master...more than 80,000 years ago, someone carried my subordinates away from an abyss and separated them from Jin Ni and Qingying sister...Master, my subordinates also I miss them..."

Tan Yun smiled and said with tears: "Stop crying, now the master has brought Jin Ni, Mu Xin, Qing Ying, Huo Wu, and Xian Chen to his side, but they are too weak and still sleeping."

"And you must be tired, the master will take you home!"

Immediately, the intermittent sound of silence and weakness came again, "Master, this subordinate is really too tired, and now the subordinate's strength can only lift the death prohibition. After the prohibition is broken, the subordinate will fall into a deep sleep, maybe My subordinates, like Sister Jin Ni and the others, can only wake up after you ascend to the Immortal Realm and absorb Immortal Essence."

"Yeah." Tan Yun clenched his fists tightly and his voice was as firm as iron, "Don't worry about the silence, at most hundreds of years, the master is bound to ascend to the immortal world, then I can absorb the immortal essence and let you, Jin Ni, Huo Wu and the others recover. strength!"

"Thank you, Master." The sound of silence was intermittent and weak, and came again, "Master, that subordinate will now turn on the power of death for you to prohibit."

Immediately, under the shocked gazes of Tantai Xuanzhong, Tantai Yu and even everyone, seeing the black mist billowing in front of Tan Yun, they began to roll to both sides, revealing a corridor with a diameter of ten feet.

Then, Tan Yun took a deep breath and stepped into the corridor step by step. As he went deeper, the black mist retreated to both sides on his own.

The speed of Heiwu's retreat is very slow, just like the speed of Tan Yun's walking. Tan Yun knew that Nimie was wasting his ability, and slowly opened a passage to him for himself.

In the eyes of all the people, Tan Yun seemed to be walking in a dark canyon. When Tan Yun went ten miles deep, the force of death was like a black vortex storm with a radius of ninety miles, blocking Tan Yun's way.

Then the vortex storm of the power of death slowly stopped whirling, and curled to the sides again. Tan Yun's robe was hunting, his hair was flying, and he deceived himself to enter, leaving everyone a calm figure!

A small figure like walking in a dark canyon!

But this figure deeply shocked everyone's heart.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha!" Tantai Yu stooped and laughed wildly, while the turbid tears fell on the cheeks covered with the traces of the years, "The old man vaguely remembers that six thousand and one hundred years ago, the old man became a saint through the Great Competition. When I was the head of the core disciples of the Nine Vessels, I tried to enter the black fog."

"At that time, the old man had just entered the vortex storm of the power of death, and he was seriously injured and fled in a hurry."

"The descendants are terrifying! Tan Yun, the descendants can be described as!"

"It's almost 60,000 years, and there are too many core disciples, saintesses, and saints of the Holy Sect who have died in the vortex storm of the power of death."

"There are too many geniuses who have left their lives and the hope of obtaining the sword forever in the vortex storm of the power of death."

"Just when the old man was disheartened and thought that no one could get the approval of the Divine Sword, a miracle happened... The miracle really happened..."