Chapter 4338: Intense sword battle, Ten Thousand Swords Burial Heaven Array

"Brother Ye, how do you think this show is?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Not bad," Ye Guchen said.

As a sword fanatic and martial arts fanatic, his expression carried a touch of eagerness.

Whether it was Wei Nantian, the successor of the Sword Clan's Shenhao lineage,

or Mo Qingyun, who possessed the Sword-Devouring Body,

both could absolutely be considered peerless monsters of the Sword Dao.

The battle between the two of them was naturally wonderful.

"Looking at Mo Qingyun's appearance, his hatred for Wei Nantian seems even deeper than for you."

"Could it be that in his past life, not only did he have a grudge with the Sword Clan, but the one he had a grudge with happened to be the Shenhao Sword Emperor lineage?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently.

He originally just wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, giving Mo Qingyun a chance to take revenge on the Sword Clan.

Now it seemed that Mo Qingyun's hatred for that Wei Nantian exceeded even Ye Guchen's.

However, watching the two of them like this, dogs biting dogs, was not a bad kind of leisurely pleasure.

And on this side,

Wei Nantian and Mo Qingyun, who were in a fierce battle,

did not know that Jun Xiaoyao was just like a spectator, leisurely watching the show.

And the two of them were fighting to the death here.

Using "fighting to the death" to describe it was not an exaggeration at all.

Because for Mo Qingyun, the Shenhao Sword Emperor lineage behind Wei Nantian was his absolute blood feud.

And for Wei Nantian, Mo Qingyun's Sword-Devouring Body was also an absolute great threat to the Sword Clan.

The two of them, according to reason, could not have fought to this extent.

But now, they had to fight for real.

"I didn't expect the Sword-Devouring Body to reappear in the world."

"Today, even without the Human Sword Seal, you must surrender and be executed!"

Wei Nantian's words were vast, his aura spraying out.

Right now, he could perceive that although Mo Qingyun's Sword-Devouring Body was very strong,

it had not truly reached its extreme, and his own cultivation base had not yet reached the level of a supreme powerhouse.

And if Mo Qingyun were allowed to continue developing,

for example, if he broke through to the Near-God level in the future,

then the terrifying degree of a Near-God level Sword-Devouring Body could be imagined.

For the Sword Clan and even all sword cultivators, it would be a huge nightmare.

Therefore, Wei Nantian absolutely would not allow Mo Qingyun to grow up.

He had to strangle him.

And hearing Wei Nantian's words, Mo Qingyun's eyes carried an even more blood-dripping hatred.

Because in his past life, when he was being chased and besieged by many sword cultivators,

that Sword Clan Sword Emperor who descended also spoke in a high-and-mighty tone like this, telling him to surrender.

The hatred sealed at the bottom of his heart surged again, making Mo Qingyun's aura even more majestic to the extreme.

"Surrender? Heh..."

"In this life, the Shenhao Sword Emperor lineage behind you, and even the entire Sword Clan, I will absolutely take revenge!" Mo Qingyun said.

Wei Nantian's expression paused.

This life?

Hearing these words, he understood even more that Mo Qingyun's origin was likely not simple.

But right now, there was no leisure time to think.

Mo Qingyun made a move.

The moment he raised his hand, the heavens and earth darkened.

The Sword-Devouring Body was activated, the void collapsed, and pitch-black sword aura condensed into a black sword wheel in his palm, surrounding him like stars running, devouring all sharpness.

In Mo Qingyun's eyes, Wei Nantian was also an extremely rich resource.

If he refined him, it would be of great benefit to his Sword-Devouring Body.

In that way, he would have more certainty in dealing with Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Guchen.

Mo Qingyun pressed down with one palm.

That pitch-black sword wheel rotated in the void like a black hole.

Within it, it seemed as if countless sword edges were intersecting, strangling everything, pressing towards Wei Nantian.

And Wei Nantian's gaze became increasingly cold and sharp, his right hand raised.

In the void, blood-colored sword aura sprayed out.

The moment the sword was drawn, blood energy boiled, and the heavens and earth were dyed red.

That was a kind of ancient killing intent, like an emperor ascending the throne; in a fit of anger, blood flowed for ten thousand miles.

This was the top Sword Dao divine ability of the Shenhao Sword Emperor lineage, Emperor Blood Sword Kill!

With one sword drawn, the sword light was like blood, the sword momentum was like an emperor descending upon the nine heavens, carrying powerful killing intent, making the mountains and rivers tremble.

This was a true top-tier attack sword move.

The two sword moves collided together.

The Sword-Devouring Body's pitch-black devouring sword aura and Wei Nantian's Emperor killing intent sword aura erupted with vast waves.

It could be said that if other sword cultivators of the Myriad Eras Sword World were here, they would absolutely be dumbfounded.

Even looking at the entire Myriad Eras Sword World, one could not find an existence with such strength among the same generation.

And Mo Xuanfei, who was suppressed in the canyon, seeing this, also had her eyes trembling.

Mo Qingyun's strength had already exceeded her cognition.

That kind of fluctuation made her heart tremble.

In Mo Qingyun's eyes, it seemed as if pitch-black sword aura was flowing.

He naturally also understood that this Wei Nantian was not easy to deal with.

His status in the Sword Clan was likely also very unusual; otherwise, it would be impossible to obtain the Human Sword Seal.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingyun also made a move again.

The Sword-Devouring Body was activated, and black light surged on his body.

He formed seals with both hands, his ten fingers turned into swords, and the black light skyrocketed.

"Devour World Heavenly Abyss!"

An endless black hole opened behind him, and densely packed pitch-black sword auras shot out from that black hole.

Every strand of sword light contained the true meaning of the Devouring Sword Dao.

Wei Nantian's eyes focused.

The sword aura on his body expanded again.

Thousands of blood-colored sword lights actually faintly condensed into a Shura figure wielding a sword behind him!

This was also a sword move from the Shenhao Sword Emperor lineage, Blood Shura!

This sword move was the extreme of slaughter, and the sword aura was like a prison.

Accompanied by Wei Nantian drawing his sword, the Blood Shura behind him also wielded its sword.

The moment the sword was drawn, the heavens and earth turned into blood, and ten thousand souls wailed.

Blood light filled the sky, and the killing intent was like a materialized sea of blood, sweeping in all directions.

The Sword-Devouring Body's divine ability, Devour World Heavenly Abyss, clashed against Blood Shura.

The moment the two moves collided, the firmament collapsed, and the void was twisted into countless fragments by the poured-out sword aura.

Hmph!

The two figures retreated at the same time, their eyes carrying a sense of seriousness.

Seeing this, Wei Nantian directly unleashed a divine ability again.

A faint sword aura appeared from his palm.

Accompanied by him drawing his sword, ten thousand soul phantoms appeared around his body.

It was as if Wei Nantian at this moment was a messenger of the Yellow Springs, guiding ten thousand spirits.

This move was called Green Heaven Yellow Springs, extremely strange, making it impossible to guard against.

The moment the sword was drawn, it swept to Mo Qingyun's front.

One sword pierced into Mo Qingyun's glabella, wanting to destroy his Primordial Spirit!

Boom!

In Mo Qingyun's sea of consciousness, that Green Heaven Yellow Springs sword slashed towards his Primordial Spirit.

Making his Primordial Spirit tremble instantly.

"Good opportunity!"

Wei Nantian perceived Mo Qingyun's consciousness trembling.

His gaze flashed, his figure swept to Mo Qingyun's front, and he was about to cover his palm towards his crown.

To kill him completely!

However, just at this time, Mo Qingyun's gaze suddenly looked at him, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a cold, mocking arc.

"You've been tricked."

"Ten Thousand Swords Burial Heaven Array, rise!"

Following Mo Qingyun's cold shout,

within the entire deep and vast canyon,

countless densely packed sword weapons seemed to have been activated.

All the broken swords and snapped blades trembled in unison, billions of sword soldiers hung in the air, turning into a monstrous sword tide, as if wanting to drown the firmament.

"This sword array was originally meant to deal with another person."

"Now, let's use you to test it out!" Mo Qingyun's tone was as cold as frost. **CHAPTER 4339**