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Chapter 1439: The Shock of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm
"Who doesn't like to sit back and practice peacefully?"

"It's human nature."

Jian Lei Tianren sighed, "We, as elders, don't have to force you to practice swordsmanship. Isn't the path of Dharma cultivation also very good? Although the inheritance is only at the eighth level, which is far inferior to the sect's sword cultivation inheritance, there are only a few people in the world who can become like the ancestor, so the Dharma cultivation inheritance is completely sufficient."

"However, Shougui, sword cultivators cannot practice swordsmanship in this way."

"Really can't."

"Once you embark on this road, you are destined to face life and death, and you will have to go through a bloody journey without regrets."

The Longevity Turtle God was silent.

Our elders have told us these truths countless times in the past, and our ears are so tired of hearing them.

However, he still could not accept that his little brother died in front of him, and then let that enemy leave with a smug look on his face and a laugh.

"Uncle Jian Lei!"

"That swordsman who inherited the Sun's legacy!"

The Turtle God was unwilling to accept this and growled, "He is approaching Daozi! His technique is a pure Yang technique. He does not have the rationality and calmness that any Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm technique should have. He is more like a madman, even crazier than us!"

"Even if there is no reason, he will find a way to create one to kill us."

“And now, Lei Yang Tianjian Realm has formed an irreconcilable feud with him, and has formed an irreconcilable feud with a sword cultivator who is approaching Daozi!”

"If this kind of person, who has comprehended the sword-wielding genius of his race, is allowed to grow up, let alone become a figure like the ancestor, but is allowed to safely become a strong man like you, at that time, how much will the sect have to pay to kill him?"

"How many of Lei Yang's old friends will die at his hands again?!"

"This……"

Jian Lei Tianren pondered.

No matter what ideals one has for swordsmanship, survival, the survival of oneself and the sect, is always the first and foremost goal in the hearts of all sword practitioners.

The Shadow Puppet God has returned and is standing by his side respectfully.

"God Lord!"

"inherited……"

At this time, a breathless and fearful cultivator from the Lianxu sect ran over. It was Zhenzun Caishan. He seemed to have something urgent to report to the Shadow Puppet God and the Tianwen inheritance. When he saw a stranger next to him, he stopped in a hurry, hesitating.

Being around a strong person, telepathic communication is not a completely reliable method, so it is better to postpone reporting.

"Say!"

"What is there to hide in front of my seniors who are allies in my sect? You are also a Void Refiner, and you are also the Ten Domain Worship Envoy of the sect, representing the majesty of the sect. Why are you so flustered!"

The Shadow God was displeased and scolded.

"Yes! Lord God!"

Master Caishan's face turned pale, and he did not dare to hide it: "My disciple just inspected Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, and there..."

A look of fear appeared on his face. "Over there, all the Void-Refining cultivators are dead! Only a few illusion puppets are left to guard the sect and maintain all the operations of the sect. All the disciples of the two sects are unaware of it and are still doing their work, asking for advice from the teachers and elders from time to time, unaware that all the Void-Refining cultivators in the sect are dead!"

"Especially the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong. The entire sect collapsed and turned into ruins, but tens of millions of disciples are still living normally in the ruins, practicing, refining pills, and refining magic weapons. Everything is the same as before..."

"This must have been done by a strong person from the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan!"

"The sect has been invaded!"

Caishan Zhenzun said tremblingly.

There was silence all around.

Many people had a scene in their minds. Many cultivators, every day, were asking for advice, greeting, or looking forward to something from the deceased Void Refining cultivators. They couldn't help but shudder.

Tianwen's inheritance felt a chill in his heart.

"Hey!"

"I'm afraid it wasn't done by the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan?"

Xuanyin Divine Lord sneered, "This is not the border between humans and demons. Even if the Thunder Flame Territory falls, it will not fall into their hands. At most, they can lurk, but it is impossible to kill Lianxu. This will not do them any good."

"With such behavior, he is indeed a demon, I am not surprised at all—"

"This is the sword cultivator of the Sun Heritage."

Lord Xuan Yang shook his head slightly and stopped her from speaking.

In any case, we should not show our internal strife in front of the enemy and make them laugh at us.

"Humph!"

Xuanyin God was indignant, but did not continue speaking.

Obviously, if Lord Xuanyang did not feel guilty, he was also a great man of his time and not a weak person whom she could manipulate at will, especially when it came to the principles of the sect.

Taoist partners are equal, rather than one enslaving the other.

"That little friend,"

"He is indeed a cruel person."

Jian Lei Tianren took a quick look with his spiritual sense, understood the cause and effect, and sighed.

He ignored the youngsters around him, waved his sleeves, and drove them all away. Then he spread out a huge thunder sword formation, placed the Longevity Turtle God on it, and began to further heal his injuries.

……

Great Yin and Yang Sword Realm.

This is the most dazzling holy land of swordsmanship in the universe of the upper realm, a paradise for immortals. In the center is an infinitely broad black and white lake. Two black and white yin and yang fish are flowing in the middle, constantly rotating, gathering countless essences of the moon and the sun in the endless starry sky.

This scene has existed since ancient times and has not changed for tens of thousands of years.

At a certain moment, in the very center of this mirror-like Yin-Yang Lake, wisps of terrifying aura began to emerge from the cathode and anode points of the Tai Chi diagram, and two gazes appeared, one hot as the sun and one cold as the moonlight.

Because, at this moment, many powerful people from the Sun Lineage and the Moon Lineage, after a brief discussion, jointly decided to send a message to their ancestors who had been meditating for who knows how many years, believing that this was necessary.

"More than 500,000 years ago, one of the seeds sent by Master returned..."

"The Sun Sword Cultivator has become a Pure Yang Sword Cultivator, and has shown strength far exceeding that of the Sun and Taiyin disciples. In the sword fight, he killed the disciple of the Thunder Sun Sword Realm, and severely injured the Taiyin and Sun Sword Cultivator of the sect with one sword. If it weren't for the interference of the Hedao cultivators of the Thunder Sun Sword Realm and the Immortal Weapon Sect, he would have been killed..."

The supreme strong man in the anode of the Tai Chi diagram was slightly stunned after reading the content of the message, and suspected that he had read it wrong.

When did a swordsman with solar heritage become so powerful?
Don't you have to inherit the Taiyin female cultivation to unleash your full strength?
This is the truth commonly recognized by the ancestors of all generations and the supreme masters of the Yin-Yang Sword Realm, so much so that he agreed with it in his heart and believed that there was no second way. The so-called Pure Yang lineage were all heresy and he did not take it to heart.

But now it seems...

Looking at the battle scene, the unusual swordsman of the Sun inheritance is only about three or four thousand years old. His sword soul, swordsmanship, and will are all remarkable.

You know, his natal flying sword is only a sixth-level sword embryo!

Naturally, this abnormal sword cultivator of the Sun heritage also had shortcomings, his crazy killing intent, his strong tendency to self-destruct in sword fighting, he seemed to be in a state of obsession all the time, and that weird 'scabbard', all of which ran counter to the path of the orthodox Sun sword cultivator.

It is really too crazy, too insane, and seems to be on the verge of losing control and going crazy all the time.

It makes people wonder whether there will be a day, a day when he will completely lose control and kill all the sword cultivators in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)