Chapter 289

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining an increase in Invincibility Time!"

In an instant, the system's voice rang out.

"I was wondering who it was; so it's the unlucky ghost Jian Yue!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen smiled.

To be able to hear someone bragging like this—this Jian Yue is actually not bad!

At this moment, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen discovered that his Invincibility Time had increased to 96 hours.

This also meant that his Invincibility Time had reached four days.

Could there be anything more satisfying than this?

"Oh, you know Laozi?"

Jian Yue stepped forward, standing far across from Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

At this moment, his pair of eyes were constantly sizing up Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

However, the more he sized him up, the more horrified he became in his heart.

He discovered that Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen’s aura was tightly locked, and the sword intent on his body was as vast as a mountain.

It actually gave him a feeling of a vast, boundless ocean.

What a fine young junior!

Yet, the more this was the case.

Jian Yue not only felt no fear, but even gave birth to infinite fighting spirit.

One must know, he had stayed in this Sword Realm for too long.

So long that his brain was no longer functioning well.

"After all, there aren't many fools left like you who trap themselves in the Sword Realm, unable to find a way out!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen chuckled.

"How do you know Laozi is trapped in the Sword Realm?"

Jian Yue looked stunned.

But then he reacted, realizing Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was calling him a fool.

Anger instantly welled up.

"Stinking brat, you are courting death!"

As he spoke, Jian Yue launched an attack directly.

Sharp sword qi was suddenly released.

Like a storm of ten thousand sword qi, it swept directly toward Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

"Good grand-disciple, watch closely!"

"What true Sword Dao is; the so-called Martial God is not worth mentioning!"

Jian Yue even instructed Jing Jing Wuming while he spoke.

However, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen did not move.

He intended to test how strong Jian Yue’s power was.

As the sword qi swept over, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen directly withstood the sword qi attack head-on.

"Courting death!"

Jian Yue sneered.

His own sword qi was peerless under heaven, even comparable to divine weapons.

To withstand his attack with the strength of a physical body was seeking one's own destruction.

Yet when the sword qi landed, only a loud bang was heard.

Like divine weapons clashing, a powerful force of energy erupted, like golden spears and iron horses.

It instantly formed a powerful wave of sword qi.

It surged toward the surroundings like a tsunami, the sound like thunder, earth-shaking.

After the strike, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen couldn't help but pat his chest.

"Tsk tsk, that really is impressive!"

"I was almost injured by you, Young Master!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen said leisurely.

"How is this possible!"

Jian Yue’s eyes widened.

His own strike, and Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was completely unscathed?

This is hellish!

"How is this possible!"

Jian Yue was stunned.

He couldn't even believe his own eyes.

His own strike, and Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was completely unscathed?

"I told you to be serious."

"This guy's strength is very strange!"

Jing Jing Wuming reminded him again.

"It is indeed Laozi who underestimated him!"

"Good grand-disciple, Laozi has roamed the Sword Realm without an equal!"

"I won't bully this junior; you use the Wu Gong your grand-master taught you and beat him up fiercely!"

Jian Yue was arrogant and overbearing.

He believed he had underestimated the enemy.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was rampant, so he followed suit and was rampant too.

He even let Jing Jing Wuming make a move.

This scene left Jing Jing Wuming unable to laugh or cry.

How could he be a match for Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen?

However, Jian Yue’s arrogant and confident appearance gave Jing Jing Wuming a sense of confidence in his heart.

One should look at a person with new eyes after three days of separation.

In this place full of risks like the Sword Realm, he had obtained new martial arts under Jian Yue’s protection.

Perhaps, he could indeed give it a try.

Thinking of this, Jing Jing Wuming shouted loudly: "Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen, there should be an end between us!"

"One move!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen held up one finger.

"Don't be arrogant, Martial God, it is not yet certain who will win."

"What's more, the ancestor of the Sword Sect is here, don't you dare act recklessly!"

Jing Jing Wuming shouted loudly, his tone full of confidence.

"So you were counting on this fool?"

"Unfortunately, you are destined to be disappointed!"

"Even if you all come together, it is only one move!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen said leisurely.

He had already probed Jian Yue’s strength just now.

Earthly Immortal realm, a realm above his own.

Unfortunately, his own strength was never measured by realm.

And in the Sword Realm, will and sword moves are indestructible.

The stronger this will, the stronger the strength.

He was fearless!

As the words fell, the expressions of both Jian Yue and Jing Jing Wuming sank.

Jian Yue was even about to strike, but was persuaded by Jing Jing Wuming.

"Ancestor, wait a moment!"

As Demon Kui’s sword landed.

Jing Jing Wuming advised.

At their level of strength, any slight mistake could be fatal.

"It was Laozi who was careless!"

"Brat, your provocation is useless!"

"Laozi will let Jing Jing Wuming play with you first!"

Jian Yue sneered.

"Martial God, the grudge between you and me started because of the sword!"

"And because of the sword, we entered the Sword Realm!"

"Today's battle will resolve our grudge here!"

Jing Jing Wuming pointed the defeated sword in his hand directly at Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

He had already composed his mindset.

There was only one battle!

"This Young Master will only use one move!"

"If you can survive, I will spare your life!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen said indifferently.

This attitude of treating others as if they didn't exist made Jian Yue furious.

"Jing Jing Wuming, show this stinking brat a thing or two!"

"Use that move I taught you!"

"Let him know the power of my Sword Sect disciples!"

Jing Jing Wuming nodded upon hearing this.

He gripped the sword hilt tightly, and endless sword qi suddenly radiated from his surroundings, crisscrossing.

It was like ten thousand swords singing in unison, the sound shaking the clouds.

At the same time, within the Sword Realm, ten thousand swords moved in response.

Seemingly responding to Jing Jing Wuming, countless sword qi came from all directions.

For a time, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed color.

Jing Jing Wuming was honored as the Heavenly Sword, revered by ten thousand swords.

At this moment, he had even broken through the Heavenly Sword to reach the Heavenly Origin Sword Realm!

At this moment, Jing Jing Wuming’s will was the will of all the swords in the world.

Jing Jing Wuming’s will was the will of Heaven for the Sword Dao.

Even if he didn't need any true qi, he could drive ten thousand swords with just his intent.

This was the Heavenly Origin Sword Realm!