Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 479 Confirmation of Identity
The terrifying sword energy is stirring, intertwining and colliding in the void, the entire void is constantly shattering, and huge cracks spread thousands of miles, as if the sky is collapsing and the end is coming.

Shi Tiancheng, who was hiding in the dark, watched the collision in horror, only feeling that he was enveloped by endless sword intent, as if the entire world was filled with endless sword intent and nothing else.

Boom!

In vain, several voices came from his body, and under this sword intent, he directly broke through the original bottleneck, and his strength went further, which made him terrified.

"It's such a terrifying sword intent. It can break the shackles in my body just by observing it. This..." Shi Tiancheng was so shocked that he couldn't hold back. The strength of this sword intent made him feel unpredictable, and even more irresistible. thought.

Rumble!
The two strands of sword energy were still violently surging. On the entire Huaqing Mountain, countless trees were turned into ashes one after another. The terrifying sword intent spread in all directions, causing the peaks to tremble and be destroyed continuously. Those disciples who retreated from Huaqing Mountain only felt trapped A vast sword light pierced his eyes for a short time, and he retreated in shock.

Seeing this scene, Shi Tiancheng finally understood the meaning of Mo Xingyun's phrase, "The night wind blows the peaks and trembles, and the eternal hero's soul enters the dream".

Night Breeze is not Night Breeze, but a symbol of two people fighting. Under the great battle, the peaks trembled wildly. Such an epic battle makes people's hearts surge and reminds them of the heroic spirit of the ages.

It turned out that when Mo Xingyun came, he had already explained the battle here.

This person is indeed not simple!

"boom!"

While Shi Tiancheng was feeling emotional, the situation of the battle also began to change. Pu Huaqing's sword power gradually collapsed, accompanied by Mo Xingyun's terrifying sword light continued to dissipate.

In the end, the three-style Huaqing sword's sword intent completely dissipated, and although Mo Xingyun's sword power was greatly reduced, it did not collapse, and it still swept towards the void, shaking open the crack of thousands of miles, and it continued to spread.

The terrifying sword intent all over the sky finally dissipated, but the entire sky had already been shattered. After a long time, it gradually healed and returned to its normal pitch-black color. The moonlight continued to shine down, but it was no longer as cold and arrogant as before, but became softer.

It seemed that even Yuehua was deeply shocked by these two sword intents and did not dare to do anything wrong.

Looking at this scene, Pu Huaqing was horrified, and murmured, "What a powerful sword intent, I used the strongest sword art of the three styles, but I lost to the two sword moves."

Mo Xingyun put away his sword and stood, still dressed in white like snow, standing quietly and proudly above the sky.

The star sword turned into dots of fluorescence and hid in his body, and the dots of star sword intent, like countless streams, slowly rushed in, suspended around his body, and then hid in his body.

He looked at Pu Huaqing with a smile, and did not disturb the other party's current state.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a vast light burst out from Pu Huaqing's body, and at the same time, there was a faint fluctuation in his body, obviously he had realized something, although he didn't directly break through the current realm, but after this battle, he gained a lot, so he devoted himself to retreat, It won't be long before there will be a breakthrough.

This sense of epiphany made him overjoyed, he looked away, but saw Mo Xingyun standing proudly in the void, looking at him with a smile.

That peerless demeanor, that indifferent attitude, seems to have really merged with this world, becoming the master of this world, and all the rules of the world are moved by him, becoming the real core martial arts.

That kind of posture is unattainable, and that faint demeanor is more like a master of a generation, watching his disciples.

Pu Huaqing smiled wryly in his heart. He knew that he lost this battle, but he was not wronged. He is only fifty years old, but he can have such strength. Four consecutive battles are enough to make him famous all over the world. In this year, he will definitely become a pivotal figure in Yuanyang Continent.

He was silent for a long time before he sighed, "I lost this battle. Your sword intent is indeed far superior to mine. There are countless powerful sword intents in the world, but with one strike, you can make your opponent understand something. His sword intent is none in a million."

These words were like throwing a boulder into the bottom of the lake, causing huge waves in Shi Tiancheng's heart. He secretly held his breath and concentrated on the spot, as if he had been petrified.

Pu Huaqing is definitely the spiritual pillar of Huaqing Palace, the irreplaceable pillar for them to become the overlord of the sixth domain. At this moment, they lost to a young man of the younger generation, so how powerful is Mo Xingyun?

"Mo Xingyun is indeed very strong, Sect Master Pu, it's not wrong to lose." After a long time, Shi Tiancheng sighed secretly, looking bitterly at the young man in white who stood proudly in the sky, yearning in his heart.

In the sky, Mo Xingyun suddenly asked, "Do you want to learn my sword art?"

"What?" Pu Huaqing was taken aback, and said in amazement, "Aren't you afraid that I will defeat you after learning your sword art?"

Mo Chen smiled leisurely, and said: "If you have that strength, it means that your talent is far superior to mine, so I will be very pleased."

Pu Huaqing was really surprised. The reason why the sect is so powerful and why the warriors are famous all over the world is all because of their unique inheritance or skills. Mo Xingyun's two sword moves are definitely his strongest skills, and he will teach them. Bravery, the power of the world or the strong, who can do it.

He had a feeling that this Mo Xingyun would definitely become a person of all ages.

"Haha, the scenery is good tonight, and the wine is fine on a good day, so I won't bother you."

Regardless of Pu Huaqing's surprise, Mo Xingyun immediately flew down to the top of the main hall of Huaqing Mountain, with a palm of his hand, he sucked up a large amount of fine wine in front of the hall, and drank freely on the top of the hall.

"Haha, such a beautiful scenery is indeed worthy of fine wine."

Pu Huaqing also laughed three times, and came to Mo Xingyun's side. The latter pushed with the palm of his hand and threw a jug of fine wine at him. He caught it and drank happily under the moonlit night.

After the two fought, they drank like this until late at night, when Mo Xingyun suddenly threw away the wine jar in his hand, and sacrificed the Star Sword again.

"The life of the sword is ever-changing, but never departing from its origin. The sword is one! One life is two, two is three, and three is all things!"

Mo Xingyun shared his understanding of the way of the sword without any hesitation, and began to evolve his own four-style sword art.

Flowing Cloud Jue, Above the Flowing Clouds is the Sky-Splitting Space Slash, Star Slash, and Sword Slash Taixu.

These four-style sword formulas are definitely Mo Xingyun's strongest martial arts, and the masters on the list of the Four Great Emperors have all been defeated by his sword formulas.

Except for Pu Huaqing, the other three were defeated before even being able to force him to use the fourth form of Sword Slashing Taixu.

Pu Huaqing also put down the wine jar, and stared at Mo Chen unblinkingly. In those deep pupils, the light kept flickering, wanting to comprehend Mo Xingyun's sword art.

He is already a master of swordsmanship, but Mo Xingyun's four-style sword formulas are coherent, and there is a feeling of inscrutable, and with his eyesight, there is also a sense of incomprehensibility.

At the moment, Pu Huaqing let go of the mentality of comprehension, and imprinted Mo Xingyun's every move in his mind, remembering Mo Xingyun's tricks, and comprehending them later.

Soon, Mo Xingyun fully evolved the four-style sword art. He collected the long sword, waved his sleeve, and took a step in the air. With one step, he appeared directly thousands of meters away, coming like a shadow, going away. Time is like the wind.

"You have a good comprehension of sword intent. You can be regarded as a rare genius in swordsmanship. I have evolved the four-style sword art. How much you can comprehend depends on your own good luck."

Mo Xingyun's voice floated from afar, "I am very satisfied with today's battle, thank you for the good wine and hospitality, we will meet again someday."

The moment the voice fell, Mo Xingyun's figure had already reached the sky and was about to disappear under the moonlit night.

Pu Huaqing came back to his senses from a strange mood, and immediately bowed towards the void, "Master!"

At the edge of the sky, Mo Xingyun's figure suddenly trembled, and began to solidify. Under the bright moon, Mo Xingyun's rich but illusory figure was reflected, really like a fairy god in the sky, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"You and I were born in the first battle. I think you have good sword intent, so I evolved the four-style sword formula. You don't have to do this." Mo Xingyun and Yuehua overlapped and murmured softly.

Pu Huaqing bowed down from a distance, and said solemnly: "Master's sword intent spans the past and present, and I have obtained this four-style sword formula. This disciple is willing to worship the master, and please master it."

Mo Xingyun smiled lightly: "You are also the master of a sect, and if you worship under someone else's sect, wouldn't the orthodoxy here cease to exist?"

Pu Huaqing said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, I, Pu Huaqing, worship you as my teacher. The entire Huaqing Palace is the master's sect. If the disciples refuse to accept it, I will disband Huaqing Palace and follow Master all my life."

The secret servant Tiancheng was taken aback, Pu Huaqing, worshiping Mo Xingyun as his teacher, even disbanded Huaqing Palace.

You must know that Huaqing Palace is the absolute dominant force in the sixth domain, deterring one side, not to mention the upper three domains, among the six middle and lower three domains, Pu Huaqing is definitely the undisputed No.1.

He was able to let go of everything just to follow Mo Xingyun.

Mo Xingyun said indifferently: "You can underestimate the secular orthodoxy, underestimate the secular name, and prove that you have the heart of martial arts that a warrior should have. If so, well, I promise you, but you want to be my Mo Xingyun's disciple, isn't it? It's that easy, if you can comprehend the four-style sword formula, I will accept you as my apprentice."

Pu Huaqing was overjoyed, and said seriously: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely understand the four-style sword formula, and I will never let you down."

Mo Xingyun smiled and said, "We will meet again someday, and I will confirm whether you are qualified to be my disciple."

The indifferent but proud words echoed under the moonlight, making Shi Tiancheng tremble all over. Pu Huaqing wanted to worship Mo Xingyun as his teacher, but the latter actually wanted to test him. This...

One must know that Pu Huaqing is a strong man on the emperor's list, No. 1 in the upper three domains, in the whole world, how many people are eligible to be accepted as disciples?

He watched Mo Xingyun's figure disappear under the moonlight in shock and amazement, murmured, dumbfounded.

Pu Huaqing stood up, with a determined face, and whispered: "Master, don't worry, I, Pu Huaqing, will never let you down, no matter what, I will follow in your footsteps!"

……

Shi Tiancheng's thoughts came back from more than a hundred years ago, with an expression of shock on his face, he said in shock, "You, you are really Emperor Xingyun!?"

His rationality would never believe such an existence, but Mo Chen's exact description has gradually made him accept it.

In the first battle back then, apart from Mo Xingyun and Pu Huaqing, he was the only one who witnessed the whole process. He never said anything to anyone, and Sect Master Pu would not talk about it with outsiders. Except for the three of them, absolutely no one in this world People can tell the course of this battle so clearly, without any mistakes.

Mo Chen said: "I remember that someone hid in the dark to watch the battle. He thought we didn't find out. However, Hua Qing and I just didn't find out, and let him take the opportunity to observe it. Now it seems that you are the one who hid in the dark back then. That person?"

Shi Tiancheng trembled all over, and there was no doubt in his heart. He knelt down on his knees and bowed straight, "Vice Suzerain of Huaqing Palace, Shi Tiancheng, goodbye...bye...by Mo Shao!"

Shi Tiancheng said goodbye several times in a row, but suddenly he didn't know how to address him. He absolutely didn't dare to reveal Mo Chen's real identity, but he didn't dare to be rude, so he could only address him as Shao.

(End of this chapter)