Within two days, the matter of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect was like a hurricane that swept across the entire Sword Island. It shocked all the other martial cultivation and the other four great sword sects and set off stormy waves at the same time. The dignified young master of Flying Immortal Sword Sect was actually robbed of his marriage, and the bride was taken away.

If it were any other man, it would be a great shame and humiliation.

The three elders of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect and hundreds of disciples were killed by a young man surnamed Xiao. Although he was heavily injured, he was still pushed back by a great deal of fighting. When people heard about all of this, they were shocked.

This was simply a terrifying Martial Genius, its fighting strength surpassing even the younger generation.

Of course, there were also voices of doubt. The one who was doubting was the Four Great Sword Sect. They felt that for a child of a younger generation to have such battle power was truly terrifying. All the elders of the Four Great Sword Sect asked themselves: they could not even do such a thing when they were young.

They were more willing to believe that the Flying Immortal Sword Sect was exaggerating, and that it was an organized force that was causing a ruckus and rioting for the bride. Regardless of the conclusion, it was still shocking. This youth surnamed Xiao was completely famous in Sword Island.

"Haha, how laughable, the Flying Immortal Sword Sect is truly generation after generation, and the bride has been openly snatched away by others."

"Hmph. What peerless younger generation. They are only exaggerating. If I had been present at that time, I would have definitely killed them!"

"What I like the most is to torture Martial Genius to death."

Many voices came out, amongst them, the ones who were watching the most were those who were taunting the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, and most of them were saying that if they were there, they would definitely beat Xiao Mu to the point where he pissed his pants.

The matter continued to ferment, causing a great storm.

In the past few days, the entire Flying Immortal Sword Sect had been silent, and not a single disciple spoke more than a thousand disciples who were filled with anger and indignation. Flying Immortal Sword Sect kept a calm face all day, a fierce light flickered in her eyes, her viciousness towards Xiao Mu had already reached its limit.

This little bastard really deserved to die a thousand times over!

"Father, I want that Xiao fella to die and let Zuo Yi become my slave!" Xu Long said angrily.

"Long'er, don't worry. Your father will definitely help you get this back. If you dare provoke my Flying Immortal Sword Sect, the grass on the grave will already be ten feet tall!" The said in a dense voice. His Martial King Aura s overflowed and caused all the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect to tremble.

Not long after, a piece of news spread across Sword Island.

As long as someone captures Xiao Mu and the others, they would bestow them with a set of sword technique. If they were to be protected, if the Flying Immortal Sword Sect found out, they would grind their bones to dust!

When the news came out, all the martial cultivation were shaken, many people who wanted to climb the great tree that was the Flying Immortal Sword Sect started to move, one after another, more and more people joined the convoy to capture Xiao Mu and the others.

The disciples of the Glazed Sword Sect, Heaven Lake Sword Sect, Thunder Sword Sect, and Moon Flower Sword Sect also made their moves. After all, the temptations of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect's sword techniques were too great for them.

For a moment, the entire Sword Island was in a state of panic.

Xiao Mu who was in the middle of the whirlpool leisurely sat on the shore, basking in the the sun as he revealed a satisfied smile. He held onto his fishing rod, and actually started fishing. After a short while, the fishing line trembled, and ripples appeared on the surface of the water. A golden carp fell from the sky.

"Benefactor …" Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Mu, he wanted to say something but hesitated. The worry in his eyes became stronger.

Although she was with her lover and was extremely grateful to the person who saved her, she knew that the entire Sword Island had sent out all of their members to hunt Xiao Mu down.

"Come, eat the fish." Xiao Mu chuckled, he skillfully used the tree branches to fork up the golden carp, lighting a fire, roasting fish, sprinkling spices, his entire movement was completed in one go.

Before long, the fragrance drifted out, causing everyone's appetite to stir.

"Don't worry, under the Martial King, I won't take any of it seriously. Even if it's ten, a hundred, or a thousand people, so what?" After eating the dried fish, Xiao Mu comforted the two of them.

As for Martial King …

Although Xiao Mu was not a match, he could still retreat safely. During this period of time, his mind had been completely focused on the formation. After painstaking study, he had gained some insights and the Spiritual Power had increased.

The sword intent of this world was also being comprehended by Xiao Mu at this moment. He was like a dao furnace, using the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra as its base, he smelted the innate Dao spirit body, the sword body, and the Ten Thousand Nether Devil Tablet into a furnace, releasing strands of grey light.

He only needed to break through a small realm to have the ability to contend against Martial King.

With a martial master's body to fight against the Martial King, it was as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns even in its era. Could Xiao Mu really become the most breathtaking group of Martial Genius in his generation?

"It's time to take a look outside." Xiao Mu smiled lightly.

A day later, someone discovered Xiao Mu's figure and appeared on top of the Sword Island's Sword Monument Mountain. It was a sword mark left behind by one of the best sword cultivators in the history of Sword Island, filled with sword intent. Over time, this place became a sacred place for pilgrims, there was no lack of pious sword cultivators, as they came to comprehend the sword intent.

Xiao Mu came here and looked at the many sword marks on the Sword Monument s and sighed in his heart. He stood there for a moment before drawing his sword. With a clanging sound, the Sword Bone Immortal Sword was unsheathed, releasing a dazzling golden sword qi.

Immediately, all the sword marks on the stone tablet of the entire Sword Monument Mountain seemed to have come alive, releasing a resplendent glow. Streams of sword intent appeared, waving out like a Blood Weeping Sword, slashing out a Heaven and Earth Destroying Sword Qi.

As if he had obtained a treasure, Xiao Mu earnestly comprehended the sword qi, using it to point out his own shortcomings. In this past year, he had not invested too much in his research on the way of the sword. Although he had defeated many experts in the way of the sword, he understood that he did not defeat them in the path of the sword.

If he didn't rely on any other means and only relied on the path of the sword, such as Ouyang Feng, he wasn't too sure who would win. This caused him to feel ashamed.

It was also at this time, that a storm was brewing on the Sword Monument Mountain, many martial cultivation dared to come immediately upon hearing the news, and revealed expressions of ecstasy. Not long after, powerful spirit energy fluctuations spread out from the vicinity of the Sword Monument Mountain, causing many villagers at the foot of the mountain to feel fear in their hearts.

There were some martial artists in the martial cultivation, but most of them were the disciples of the Five Great Swords.

"Haha, truly, it's like stepping on broken iron shoes and finding no place to look. You can't blame me for this."

"Everyone, why don't we compete. Whoever reaches the peak first, the youth surnamed Xiao will belong to them?" A big bearded big fellow laughed wantonly, completely treating Xiao Mu as his prey.

"This is a good suggestion." Everyone thought for a while and shouted together.

Immediately, the group of martial cultivation all started circulating their spirit energy in their dantian as they went straight for the top of the peak of the Sword Monument.

On the peak of the mountain, strong heavenly winds billowed unrestrainedly as clouds surged. Xiao Mu was currently opening his eyes from his comprehension, and his eyes released an intimidating cold light.

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