Great Sword Master

(First update)

Sword chimes!

It was so sudden that it caught people off guard.

One after another, the sound became louder and louder, resounding in all directions and echoing in the Huntian Holy Mountain.

Above the Huntian Holy Mountain, wisps of sword light appeared out of thin air, condensed out of thin air, and spread out an extremely astonishing sword power, covering the sky and the earth.

The sword light condensed, the sword chimes were melodious, and all kinds of sword visions appeared out of thin air.

The strong men of the Huntian Sect left their original places one after another and appeared in the air. The divine light in their eyes gathered and stared at the place where the sword light vision was.

The sect master and a group of elders in the Huntian Palace also appeared outside the palace and stared away.

The sword light condensed in the sky became more and more dense, and continued to spread out, directly covering a mountain.

"That is..."

"Juejian Peak!"

The elders in the Hedao realm exclaimed in surprise.

"This kind of movement is clearly a sign of merging with the Dao..."

For a moment, all the elders were confused.

"Could it be that... Wang Yuandao has healed the wound of his Dao foundation and merged with the Dao again?"

Tuoba Wuxiang also thought of this, and a trace of worry appeared on his face.

Merge with the Dao again!

It's not impossible, the problem is that Wang Yuandao has failed once. If he fails again this time, it will not be a question of how much life is left, but a sudden death, the kind that can't even wait for a breath of time.

If Wang Yuandao dies now, Juejian Peak will find it difficult to continue to exist.

After all, although Chen Feng's current performance is extremely outstanding, he is still not worthy of the position of the peak master.

But, no matter what, Wang Yuandao merged with the Dao again, like an arrow shot from a bow, there is no turning back.

We can only hope that he can merge with the Dao successfully.

Although...the hope is slim.

They don't know that Wang Yuandao got the dragon-shaped holy medicine that Chen Feng brought out from the Qianlong Secret Realm, which not only healed the wound of the Dao foundation, but also helped a lot in merging with the Dao.

The sword chimes were melodious and clear, as if penetrating through layers of time and space and arriving in the present.

The sword light also condensed to the extreme, stretching for 300 miles over the sky above Juejian Peak, releasing endless light and exuding unparalleled sword power, like a round of sword true yang hanging above the sky, unparalleled, who can compete with it.

The sword power was overwhelming, with Juejian Peak as the center, constantly surging, as mighty as a long river, impacting every place in all directions.

Everyone felt it.

Chen Feng only felt that the Liushang sword on his waist trembled slightly, and it was directly unsheathed, making a seemingly joyful sword sound, and turned into a sword light soaring into the sky.

The sword light was agile and clear, like a meteor across the sky, soaring straight up, thousands of meters in an instant.

The Liushang sword flew out of its sheath, like a signal. There were many people practicing swords in the Huntian Holy Mountain. At this moment, they all found that the swords in their hands, waists, or backs trembled, and then flew out of their hands and sheaths, drawing extremely mysterious trajectories and bursting with brilliant light.

It was like thousands of fish swimming towards the sky above the Juejian Peak.

Thousands of swords rose up and swam away. It was so spectacular from a distance.

That kind of scene was unforgettable at first sight, like a brand that was engraved in the heart.

Chen Feng's eyes reflected thousands of sword lights, his mouth opened slightly, his face was full of shock, and the impact on his heart was unprecedented.

He was just a newbie in the body-building realm.

He actually saw such an unimaginable scene.

The sword light shone for three hundred miles, and thousands of swords flew together...

The impact on his body and mind was simply indescribable and unimaginable.

Then, the Absolute Sword Peak shook slightly, and a high-pitched sword sound rang out, and then a blazing sword light shot up into the sky.

That sword light was so brilliant and stunning that it was almost unprecedented in history. Its light was so bright and dazzling that it took away all the brilliance. As soon as it appeared, it immediately suppressed the 300-li sword light, which seemed to become dim.

A figure could be vaguely seen in the sword light.

That figure rushed into the sky and stood under the 300-li sword light, proudly independent. Thousands of swords surrounded it, making joyful tremors, as if worshiping.

"Wang Yuandao!"

The elders saw the figure clearly through the blazing sword light and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Master!"

Chen Feng also exclaimed, full of joy.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could hear the words of the elders.

It seems that the master's foundation injury has healed, and he has merged with the Tao again.

On Tiancang Peak, Mo Wusheng stared at the direction of Juejian Peak, staring at the figure worshipped by thousands of swords under the three hundred miles of sword light, with an extremely complicated expression.

For a while, hatred appeared in his eyes, and he gnashed his teeth, and then he turned into confusion.

He and Wang Yuandao were of the same generation. They had been fighting since they joined the Huntian Sect, and they are still fighting now.

However, since Ye Yunqi died in the Qianlong Secret Realm, he has not shown up.

Mo Wusheng actually doubted whether Ye Yunqi was killed by Chen Feng or by the quasi-sect of the Seven Killing Hall.

Both are possible!

However, there is no evidence.

He could not directly question Chen Feng, especially in this situation.

He only thought that when Wang Yuandao's lifespan was exhausted, it would be the time for him to take action.

Now it seems... a long way off.

Above Juejian Peak, under the three hundred miles of sword light, Wang Yuandao stood with his hands behind his back, his figure like a sword, exuding an unparalleled sword power, shocking the world.

"Today... I, Wang Yuandao, will unite with the Dao at Juejian Peak..."

A sound as majestic as the sound of thousands of swords suddenly sounded, so majestic that it reverberated throughout the peaks and islands of the Huntian Sect, full of high spirits and great pride.

The next breath, I saw the sword light of three hundred miles falling in the sky like a funnel, and finally condensed into a sword light as big as a little finger.

The sword light was condensed to the extreme, like a ray of divine light, as if it was condensed into a ray of divine light when the heaven and earth first opened, and contained unparalleled mysteries and the charm of the great road.

In the sword light, there was a vague vision of one sword shining brightly and ten thousand swords flying together.

The next breath, I saw that small ray of divine glory and rhyme sword light slowly sinking in from the top of Wang Yuandao's head.

Wang Yuandao's body immediately trembled, his robes swayed, and the heaven and earth trembled with the sound of swords. Thousands of swords flew around him, and the sound of swords shook the heaven and the earth.

As if to protect it.

Tuoba Wuxiang and others held their breath.

This is the last step and the most critical step.

If you can cross this step, you can truly enter the Hedao realm. By then, the Huntian Sect will have one more top-notch combat power.

In particular, Wang Yuandao is currently the most talented person among their generation. He is at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, and his strength is comparable to that of the ordinary Hedao Realm. His foundation is extremely solid and powerful.

Once Wang Yuandao succeeds in Hedao, his strength will never be comparable to that in the ordinary Hedao realm.

Gradually, the sword light above Juejian Peak disappeared, as if countless rays of light were constantly being swallowed and absorbed by Wang Yuandao, becoming dim and spreading rapidly. Over Juejian Peak, as if night had fallen, there were only flickering lights. The sword flew around the body.

As magnificent as a swarm of fireflies in the dark night.

After a while, the light of thousands of swords seemed to be absorbed, and also became dim, seeming to merge into the night.

The night is dark and dark, like eternity.

All eyes were staring at the darkness.

Hedao!

Will it succeed?

The hearts of Tuoba Wuxiang and others were lifted.

Chen Feng also held his breath.

Every breath feels like the past year, which is so long that it makes people anxious.

People can't help but worry about whether they will fail again.

There was another sword sound, as if it had penetrated ancient time and space, and the sword light suddenly split the eternal darkness, cutting off everything, and it was absolutely heaven and earth.

It's like splitting the black curtain and seeing the sky again.

That sword light stretched for three thousand meters, as if it had cut open the sky. It was like a trace in the sky, constantly spreading the astonishing power of the sword.

Chen Feng didn't know how to describe the power of that sword.

All in all, in front of it, I feel indescribably insignificant.

Staring at the figure that split the dark sky and stood proudly above the Juejian Peak, Chen Feng suddenly felt a burst of pride and yearning from the bottom of his heart.

"What a strong swordsmanship..."

Tuoba Wuxiang said softly, but there was a hint of joy on his face.

Because... Wang Yuandao succeeded.

The entire Huntian Sect is happy to have one more Hedao Realm figure, because the Huntian Sect has not had a new Hedao Realm figure for hundreds of years.

As the sect continues to decline, fewer and fewer geniuses and peerless geniuses will be worshiped, and the birth of strong men will also become fewer and fewer.

Finally, it really sinks to the bottom and ceases to exist.

On the contrary, the more geniuses and peerless geniuses who join the sect, the greater the probability of strong men being born, and the sect will become more and more prosperous.

"Today, I, Wang Yuandao, have successfully merged with each other. I will continue the legacy of Juejian Peak and prosper forever."

Wang Yuandao stands high in the sky, his robes are billowing, his sword energy is overflowing, and the power of his sword is unparalleled. His voice resounds in all directions, like thunder roaring, thousands of swords vibrating together, deafening.

"Junior Brother Wang, congratulations on your union." Tuoba Wuxiang said.

"Master Wangfeng, congratulations on joining the Dao."

"Senior Brother Wang, congratulations on joining the Dao."

Sounds then sounded from all directions, resounding in the sky above Huntian Sect, spreading farther and farther.

"Master." Chen Feng was extremely excited.

"My lord." Yang Tao was even more excited than Chen Feng because he had followed Wang Yuandao for many years. Yang Tao knew everything Wang Yuandao had experienced and had even faced it together.

I originally thought that Wang Yuandao would just wait for his longevity to disappear, but he didn't expect that he would be able to join the Tao again.

For a moment, Yang Tao was in tears.

"Huh, what's the point of pride? It's just that I can join the Tao. One day, I will not only be able to join the Tao, but I can also become a saint." Han Daoling hummed in a low voice.

However, no one cared about his words.

Hedao?

It's not that easy.

What's more, it's still a saint after joining the Tao.

If it was that easy, why would the Huntian Sect decline to this point?

"Uncle Yang, we reject Jianfeng." Chen Feng said to Yang Tao immediately, and then bowed to Tuoba Wuxiang and a group of elders.

As for Han Daoling, Chen Feng simply ignored him. He was just a somewhat capable but arrogant and ignorant person.