Chapter 1354: Taboo Sun Heritage Swordsman
Mire Demon City.
Dark clouds were densely packed, Lei Chong Guang filling the four wilds; hundreds of thousands of geniuses from the Hundred Regions appeared and disappeared within the dark clouds and thunder, among them not a few subdued Foundation Establishment cultivators, their military formation pressure surging to the sky.
But they were not warriors.
The true warrior was that dashing swordsman within the Thunder Palace.
They were merely servants attending at his side; their pride in their hearts had been completely lost, utterly shattered.
Here in Mire Demon City, millions of cultivators had gathered; the majority were sword cultivators. They waited silently here, daring not to make a single sound, extremely well-behaved, without any of the madness and bloodlust commonly found among sword cultivators, each and every one orderly.
"How boring."
"Before a Heritage Swordsman, a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator is truly uninteresting, even if he has secretly concealed his strength and is connected to the Sky Illusion Fairy Butterfly Clan."
Lei Chong Guang Canghai Tianjun was uninterested.
His sword heart could not be stirred even slightly by such an opponent; it was a completely meaningless battle.
"Little Lei Chong Guang, my allies from the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong Dao friends are searching."
"We have already found several suspected pairs."
The chubby old man said, "The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, in its customs, advocates a simple cultivation style, dislikes grandeur, and emphasizes one person, one sword... although their cultivation is not necessarily simple to that extent; their daily consumption of heavenly treasures and earthly resources is massive, incredibly extravagant."
"However, this has added some difficulty to us locking down their whereabouts."
"If they share the same thoughts as you, the same boredom and dullness, then..."
He suddenly thought of something.
In that instant, Lei Chong Guang Canghai Tianjun suddenly looked toward a direction.
In that instant, within the emerald palace at the very center of Mire Demon City, an old man with grey-green hair tore off his disguise, revealing a youth in green robes.
Both looked simultaneously toward the horizon.
There, a youth with a simple appearance and a woman with a red mole between her eyebrows appeared; the two of them, sensed by the spiritual resonance, likewise looked up at Lei Chong Guang Canghai Tianjun, surrounded by countless thunderbolts in the sky.
And,
That youth in green robes within Mire Demon City!
"A sudden impulse!"
"This is our sudden impulse..."
True Fire Canghai Tianjun's pupils revealed red wheels of flame, spinning, looking at Lei Chong Guang Canghai Tianjun, then looking at that youth in green robes within Mire Demon City.
"Is this the aura of a Heritage Swordsman from the Sun lineage of our sect?"
"No, it is not!"
"This is absolutely not!"
"But he indeed possesses the aura of a Sun Heritage Swordsman! Where is his Yin female cultivator?"
"Why do I not sense even a trace of
Yin aura? It is not the kind where the Yin female cultivator is not by his side; rather, his magic power, his divine sense, his sword intent... everything, absolutely everything, lacks even a single trace of Yin aura."
"Why is this?!"
"This is..."
Various thoughts rose and fell in True Fire Canghai Tianjun's heart, and then a name simultaneously floated up in the hearts of both True Fire Canghai Tianjun and Profound Water Canghai Tianjun.
"Taboo!"
"A Sun Heritage Swordsman who personally slaughtered his own Yin Sword Child!"
Profound Water Canghai Tianjun's killing intent overflowed.
"Taboo Sun Swordsman!"
"This ant is seeking death!"
In the sky, a loud Boom resounded; countless dark clouds gathered, then immediately transformed into countless ice and snow; the net of the Heavenly Dao rules of heaven and earth was frozen, and the surging killing intent shot straight to the nine heavens.
"Die!"
Boom!
A beam of Profound Ice sword light was thrown from the endless Great Yin Heavenly Dao net, transforming into a divine sword, killing toward the youth in green robes within Mire Demon City; the terrifying pressure of the Dao Integration stage filled all directions, suppressing all strange phenomena.
A powerhouse of the Heritage Yin lineage has acted!
As a Dao Integration powerhouse, she chose to interfere with the sacred sword duel from the very beginning, not because of the death of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm Heritage Swordsman, but because of the taboo rebellion, bullying the small with the big.
"The Heritage Yin lineage..."
Jiang Ding looked up, gazing at the ice-cold sharp sword within the Heavenly Dao net in the sky.
"Indeed, Zou Zou Xiyuan was not wrong."
"The cultivators of the Heritage Yin lineage are all a bunch of madwomen..."
His gaze was cold.
He seemed not to fear, even though this was a Dao Integration cultivator from an immortal sect in the Upper Realm, theoretically possessing strength far exceeding many of the same Dao Integration stage.
"Stop!"
"The sacred sword duel does not permit anyone to interfere!"
A low male voice came from the sky; immediately, a flying sword as hot as light slashed down, carrying an aura of the same origin as the ice-cold sharp sword, personally severing the downward strike of the ice-cold sharp sword.
The Yin and Sun Heavenly Dao nets crossed, precisely annihilating each other; there was no residual attack wave spilling out to cause any destruction to the outside world, as if the front and back of a single coin, every aspect being identical.
"Xuan Yang!"
"You seek death!"
"Seeking death!"
The female voice in the sky was on the verge of madness: "This is a Taboo Heritage Sun Swordsman! Are you blind? Ah! Are you blind?"
"On his body, his magic power carries the thick resentment and curse of the Taiyin Sword Child — it has not dissipated even after hundreds of thousands of years!"
"In the distant past, his ancestors violated the sacred Taiyin-Taiyang Covenant, personally slaughtered my entire Taiyin lineage, and personally slew their own Taiyin Sword Child!"
"Such a person!"
"Such a wretched beast — and you still dare to defend him?!!"
Thick resentment, frenzied killing intent, blotted out the sky and covered the sun, shrouding the eight wildernesses of the cosmos — even if it meant unending death, hunting him to the ends of the earth, it would never give up, never yield.
This astonishing resentment and killing intent made even the He Dao Divine Lords of Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong and the Thunder Yang Heavenly Sword Realm stare in horror.
"Xuan Yang!"
The woman's voice within the Heavenly Dao Net of Law snapped coldly: "Do you also intend to betray the Taiyin-Taiyang Covenant? We have cultivated the Dao together for tens of thousands of years, known and met each other — are all these pasts mere illusions?"
"Are all these pasts merely your disguise?"
"You men truly are not one good thing among you!"
"It is not so."
"I have never wished to violate the Taiyin-Taiyang Covenant — it is the very foundation of my Great Dao, and I have never once regretted meeting you."
The low, deep male voice said heavily: "However!"
"The sacred Glory Sword Duel must not be disrupted!"
"We are sword cultivators!"
"A sword cultivator fearing a battle of the same realm — this is absolutely impossible. Once the Glory Sword Duel has begun, no outside force is permitted to interfere — absolutely not. This is the very foundation upon which our sect was established. Xuan Yin, please do not destroy it."
"If it were anywhere else, you may freely do whatever you wish — but once the Glory Sword Duel has begun, do not act thus."
"Can you understand this reasoning?"
"Hahaha, this is nothing but an excuse from your Taiyang lineage — you are just…"
The voice in the sky gradually grew faint.
This was not because the argument had ended, but because it had been concealed by divine techniques, unwilling to be known by the many cultivators.
Clang!
Jiang Ding paid no heed to the argument between the two, drew his sword, rose, and walked slowly toward the inheritance sword cultivators of the two great immortal sects.
"Fellow Daoists,"
"This lord's name is Jiang Ding Zi, the contemporary Great Sun Sword Child of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion."
Jiang Ding came before the two, gazed at them, and said slowly: "Today, I ask the two fellow Daoists to lend me your heads for a look, so as to complete the beauty of the sword Dao under heaven."
"I hope the two fellow Daoists will not be stingy in the slightest."
End of Chapter
