Chapter 290

Heavenly Sword realm.

The world always thought it was the highest realm, but they didn't know that above this Heavenly Sword, there was still a Heavenly Origin realm.

Jing Jing Wuming’s will was a Heavenly Will that could not be defied by the sword intent of the world.

Once his sword intent moved, even without any power to drive it, ten thousand swords would come together.

And under the Heavenly Origin Sword Realm, streaks of sword qi were like a net of heaven and earth, tightly surrounding Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

These sword qi were either sharp or soft, but all carried a heart-palpitating power.

Clearly, these sword qi were not ordinary sword qi.

"Interesting~"

"It just so happens this Young Master just~ obtained a new sword technique!"

"Why don't you try it too!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen smiled.

Jing Jing Wuming’s strength had improved again.

This was excellent; it was the perfect time to test the Profound Yin Twelve Swords.

"Is that so?"

Jing Jing Wuming’s expression was cold.

Sword qi surged out like a tide, densely turning into a sword qi tornado, sweeping toward Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

The terrifying sword qi contained immense power, as if it had existed since the beginning of the universe.

Like a fleeting glimpse, it could envelop Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen in an instant.

This was the Heavenly Origin sword qi above the Heavenly Sword, its power instantly increasing several times over.

The sword qi combined reality and illusion, forming an unstoppable momentum.

"Well come!"

However, facing such a ruthless move.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen just laughed out loud.

The next moment, twelve streaks of sword qi flew out from his body.

Although fewer in number than Jing Jing Wuming’s sword qi, each one was an existence that made gods and ghosts flee.

Like a ray of dawn in the darkness, it stunned all living beings.

One sword strike, and heaven and earth were shocked!

With a swish!

The sword light flashed, and Jing Jing Wuming’s attack was instantly broken.

Furthermore, the twelve streaks of sword qi swept toward Jing Jing Wuming.

It seemed as if Jing Jing Wuming’s sword qi was made of paper.

"Not good!"

Jian Yue felt something was amiss when he saw Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen’s sword strike.

Such a terrifying sword technique, even he dared not underestimate it.

Let alone Jing Jing Wuming, who had just comprehended the Heavenly Origin sword qi?

Thinking of this, Jian Yue hurriedly made a move.

In an instant, a giant sword reaching the sky slashed directly down toward Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

He hoped to use this move to make Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen retreat, thereby saving Jing Jing Wuming’s life.

However, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen didn't even move when facing this strike.

He let Jian Yue’s attack be like a violent storm, while he remained unmoved.

Only the Invincibility Domain, activated!

With a boom!

The long sword landed directly on Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen, but he was completely unscathed.

"Are you scratching an itch for me?"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen said leisurely.

"Courting death!"

Jian Yue was even more furious when he saw Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen still had no reaction.

He swung his sword faster; this sword was like a thunderous storm.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen felt Jian Yue’s sword qi attacking like a storm.

He even saw the void being torn apart.

However, in the face of Invincibility Time, everything was not enough to look at!

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen’s mind moved.

......... .... 0

The Profound Yin Twelve Swords turned into sword light and headed toward Jing Jing Wuming.

"You brat, how dare you!"

Jian Yue roared.

He never expected that Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen would ignore him and attack Jing Jing Wuming directly.

He had just said that with him around, no one could harm Jing Jing Wuming.

As a result, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was about to kill Jing Jing Wuming?

If this got out, how could he face the people of the world?

"In this world, there really isn't much this Young Master doesn't dare to do!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen chuckled.

These Profound Yin Twelve Swords had already turned into a stream of light, directly enveloping Jing Jing Wuming.

At this moment, Jing Jing Wuming discovered he couldn't resist at all.

He couldn't even dodge; these twelve streaks of sword qi were too bizarre.

Before he could even react, the twelve streaks of sword qi had already pierced his chest.

Subsequently, he fell down powerlessly!

"You brat, I want you to die!"

Jian Yue was furious.

"Go to hell!"

Jian Yue finally couldn't help but get angry.

He had just said he would ensure Jing Jing Wuming’s safety and that no one could harm him.

But the next second, Jing Jing Wuming was killed by Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen; this face-slapping behavior was too fast!

As the words fell, ten thousand streaks of sword qi appeared behind him.

Under his command, these sword qi were like tangible divine swords, constantly wandering in the sky.

These sword qi were powerful, like dragons in the nine heavens, with majestic momentum.

At the same time, they were filled with an ancient and mysterious aura.

Swish!

Under Jian Yue’s control, the sword qi shot out like a sudden rain.

Instantly enveloping Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

Rumble, the earth shook and mountains swayed, dust filled the fields.

"Jing Jing Wuming, the ancestor has avenged you!"

After Jian Yue launched this strike, he no longer paid attention to Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

He firmly believed that as long as Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen received his two consecutive attacks, he would definitely die.

But when he looked at Jing Jing Wuming’s corpse, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen’s voice came from the dust.

"As expected of the Sword Sect ancestor, your strength is much stronger than Jing Jing Wuming’s."

"You almost broke my defense just now!"

"However, it was still just a little bit off!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen chuckled.

Jian Yue’s eyebrows couldn't help but twitch upon hearing this.

He turned his head to look, and saw a figure looming in the dust.

When the dust settled, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen’s figure was revealed.

At this moment, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was completely unscathed.

He was even surrounded by sword qi.

"How is this possible!"

Jian Yue’s eyes widened, full of disbelief.

What did he see?

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was surrounded by sword qi; how familiar this scene was.

Wasn't this the scene when he fought against the Demon Kui?

"Profound Yin Twelve Swords!"

Jian Yue finally recognized it.

This was the strongest sword technique in the Sword Realm.

However, in Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen’s hands, this technique was different from the one in the Demon Kui’s hands.

He actually didn't recognize it at first!

"You have some insight after all!"

"Then, it is impolite not to reciprocate."

"Next, are you prepared to die?"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen grabbed with his hand, directly sucking the defeated sword in Jing Jing Wuming’s hand into his own.

Subsequently, he brought out the Emperor Xuanyuan Sword.

As the sword spirit began to devour the defeated sword, the Emperor Xuanyuan Sword’s aura became even more powerful.

And throughout this scene, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen remained calm and composed.

It seemed as if the Jian Yue in front of him was merely an ant.

"You bastard, there should be a limit to your arrogance!"

Jian Yue was furious.. .......

When had he ever been so underestimated?

In this rage, terrifying sword qi emerged from the void.

These sword qi seemed to be everywhere, leaving one with no way to dodge or avoid.

It even gave rise to a feeling of powerlessness.

"Interesting!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen chuckled.

This Jian Yue was worthy of being an existence who had lived in the Sword Realm for countless years.

It seemed he was brewing a ruthless move.

"Go to hell!"

Jian Yue roared and attacked again.

In the long river of time, he had absorbed various sword intents from the Sword Realm while avoiding the Demon Kui’s pursuit.

It could be said that he had already mastered the Sword Dao.

And this sword strike was his strike in anger, with astonishing power.

Instantly, ten thousand streaks of sword qi were like a violent storm, sweeping toward Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

However, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen remained unmoved.

His figure seemed to be unbound by any physical laws.

Sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes soaring in the sky like a goshawk.

Sometimes darting and dancing like a flying swallow.

He let Jian Yue’s attack be like a violent storm, while he remained unmoved.

He even teased: "Your attack is not good enough!"