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Chapter 1132 Descendants of the Sword Lord

Jianjun took the girl away, so naturally the others did not dare to disturb him and each lowered.

"Master Bingyun Palace, who is that person?" Yun Che asked immediately as soon as Mu Bingyun came back.

"He is called Jun Wuming, and he is a top figure who is famous throughout the entire god world. He is known as the "Sword Lord" in the world." Mu Bingyun said slowly, with a little admiration in his plain tone.

"Sword Lord...is it the king in the sword meant?"

Xuanyuan Wentian was once called "Sword Master", which means the master of swordsmanship. He is indeed the number one person in swordsmanship in Tianxuan Continent... But that is Tianxuan Continent.

But this "Sword Lord" is the name given to the God Realm... the king of the sword in the God Realm?

That is completely different, the difference between the vast sky and the humble sand and dust!

"No," Mu Bingyun nodded and gave Yun Che a positive answer: "He is the best swordsman recognized by the Eastern God Realm. His swordsmanship is so high that he has reached a mythical realm that ordinary people cannot imagine and recognize. In his hands, not only can the world and all things be swords, but their thoughts can be swords, space can be swords, and even the swords can be transformed into "nothing". Even I cannot understand what kind of realm it is."

"..." Yun Che's lips opened slightly, and his heart was shocked. Everything is a sword, which is already the highest level, and the thought is a sword, which is incredible. However, the space becomes a sword, which he had never heard of. "Nothing" becomes a sword... He couldn't even understand it.

"Yun Che, you also use swords as your weapon. Have you ever noticed the difference between the sword the girl on the side of Jianjun?" Mu Bingyun suddenly asked.

Yun Che looked at the girl in white behind Jianjun, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I have a shallow understanding and do not think that the sword is different. It has no sharp momentum. It just...it seems to give people a sense of old age."

Unexpectedly, Mu Bingyun nodded slightly: "The stronger the swordsman's cultivation, the stronger the sword intent and sword power will be accompanied by. Even if he stands still and his breath is restrained, he will feel thousands of sharp edges. However, the swordsman's body cannot detect any sharp sword intent. This is the legendary return to nature. This is the case with others, and the sword is also like this."

Yun Che: "..."

"The sword on the girl's body is the sword of the Sword Lord, and the sword is called "Wu Ming".

"Jun Wuming, the sword is also Wuming. This is a sentence that everyone in the divine world knows about the mysterious masters who practice swordsmanship. It represents the supreme myth of swordsmanship. However, Wuming's sword should have not been unsheathed for a long time. Because looking at the entire divine world, there are too few people who can make Jun Wuming hold Wuming's swordsmanship heavily."

"Maybe if you say that, you can better understand Jun Wuming's strength... His strength is far better than your master." Mu Bingyun glanced at Yun Che and whispered.

"..." Yun Che was silent for a while, but did not show too much surprise: "A person who can be called the 'Sword Lord' in the God Realm can't even be called a god in this vast world."

"Jun Wuming not only has his sword and mysterious power reached the realm of transformation, but his seniority is also the highest in the Eastern God Realm... His life span is more than 50,000 years."

"Fifty thousand years?" Yun Che looked shocked again.

"Fifty thousand lifespan is the ultimate human being. Even the lords of the kingdom have never been able to surpass this limit. Therefore, his seniority is unattainable to the East God Realm. Even the ancestors of your master and you can only live in front of him."

Fifty thousand lifespan, the limit that humans can reach... Yun Che silently thought of the 50,000-year lifespan given to him by He Lin. He was the first person in history to be integrated into the royal wood spirit beads. Then, as long as he does not die in the middle and live a peaceful life, his lifespan can reach more than 50,000 like the supreme gods who dominate the divine world...

Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why the superior star world and even the king world are so eager for the royal family's wooden spirit beads.

"After living for more than 50,000 years, there must be a lot of descendants and descendants. The star world he controls must be extremely powerful." Yun Che sighed.

"No," Mu Bingyun shook his head: "Jun Wuming does not belong to any star realm, nor does he have descendants. It is said that in order to practice the ultimate sword art, he did not want to have any distractions, so he abandoned the star realm and his family and wandered in various divine realms. He has no descendants yet."

"As for the successor... the girl carrying the nameless sword is his only successor."

"Only? Then it seems that her qualifications must be extremely high, right?" Yun Che looked at the cold girl standing quietly in surprise.

"It is said that in order to find a satisfactory successor, Sword Lord traveled over half of the star realm of the East God Realm for countless years. It was not until seventeen years ago that the first and only successors were found. The emergence of the "Sword Lord's Successor" caused a lot of sensation back then."

Mu Bingyun also looked at the girl deeply: "Do you still remember the 'Four Sons of the East Region' I mentioned to you just now?"

Yun Che's heart moved: "Is she..."

"She is one of the four sons of the Eastern Region, Jun Xilei, who is named "Tearless Sword Girl"!"

"It may also be the next 'Sword Lord' in the East God Realm."

"...It's worthy of being the descendant of the Sword Lord who has been looking for 50,000 years." Yun Che was amazed in his heart, and then said with a smile: "The God Realm is so huge, but it's also a great luck to see such legendary figures here. I hope that I can be so lucky when I reach the God Realm of the universe."

While Mu Bingyun and Yun Che were talking, they suddenly felt that Jian Junjun Wuming's gaze swept to this side, then fell on Yun Che, looking at him with interest.

"This son is inexplicably the personal disciple of King Xinshou of Xuanyin Realm?" Jun Wuming asked thoughtfully.

The other disciples were all behind, but Yun Che was alone in front, and his position was even level with Mu Bingyun and Mu Huan, so you can see it at a glance.

"That's right." Mu Bingyun bowed slightly.

Jun Wuming's eyes moved away from Yun Che, frowned slightly: "This boy's cultivation is still low, but he must have a special advantage when he can be accepted as a personal master by the King of Xuanyin Realm. But... I said bluntly that after the King of Xuanyin Realm, Yinxue is unlikely to succeed, and maybe he should try to find another way out."

This sentence undoubtedly hit the pain point of the Binghuang Divine Sect. All the disciples and elders all looked dark. Mu Bingyun sighed in his heart and said whispered: "Bingyun is ashamed, thank you for your advice."

Chi... Chi!

Suddenly, a violent spatial fluctuation came from the sky, followed by a long spatial crack, accompanied by a cold aura that could freeze the world.

"It's the sect leader!" Mu Huanzhi and others turned around in a hurry.

The cracks in the space separated, Mu Xuanyin slowly walked out of it, and the peerless beauty instantly made all the ice and snow look colorless.

Mu Xuanyin looked at Binghuang and others with ice eyes, without saying anything, stepped on the void, and quietly came to Jun Wuming, possessed him and bowed: "Ying Xue Mu Xuanyin, pay homage to Senior Jian Jun, Wan An. I haven't seen you for many years, and the senior is even more charming. This time, when I came to Yin Xue, Xuanyin failed to welcome him, so I hope he can't let him go."

Mu Xuanyin worships him with the younger generation, and respects him without losing the etiquette of the King of Realms.

"Oh, you're intent." Jun Wuming nodded and signaled.

"It's a pity that there are three more days to be the Xuan Shen Conference. Otherwise, Xuan Yin would have to stay with her for a few more days. When Xuan Yin showed her respect, Yin Xue would also get rid of her immortal breath."

Jun Wuming said in harmony: "You can have this heart. However, if you don't go to the world of the universe this time, I'm afraid many people will be disappointed, haha."

"Chiller, this is the King of Snow Song Realm that my master mentioned to you."

Mu Xuanyin's face is not only beautiful, but his aura and majesty are definitely not comparable to Huo Rulie and others. Facing Mu Xuanyin, Jun Xilei was no longer as cold and casual as before, and gave a deep gift: "Jun Xilei has seen the King of Yinxue Realm."

"The name of the 'Tearless Sword Princess' is already thunderous." Mu Xuanyin nodded slightly to Jun Xilei, and turned her ice eyes to Jun Wuming: "I haven't congratulated Senior Jianjun on obtaining the successor of this heaven."

Hearing Mu Xuanyin's words, Jun Wuming smiled: "Cheng is still young, but he has never disappointed me. I have obtained this successor in my life, and it is enough to have a wish."

It can be seen that Jun Wuming is not only very doting on this successor, but also very satisfied. The four words "It is enough to be willing" are spoken from him, and the weight is as heavy as thousands of mountains.

"However, when it comes to the successor," Jun Wuming said slightly, "One true successor is enough. I have been searching for 50,000 years before I can cry. Looking for a true talent to teach you, it may not be impossible to reach your level in the future. If you can still have qualifications, you can barely accept it. Even if there are thousands of thousands, it will be a waste of effort and it will be difficult to bear the mantle."

"It's better to be lacking than to be over-used!"

The sound fell, and his eyes glanced at Yun Che. When he turned around, he felt a touch of unconcealed disappointment, and a very light sigh.

Mu Xuanyin's slender eyebrows moved slightly and said calmly: "Xuanyin has his own thoughts in his heart, thank you for your advice."

Zheng!!

In the pale world, a paler mysterious light suddenly shone in the sky. The dimension mysterious formation that everyone had been waiting for for a long time finally opened at this moment.

By stepping into it, you can reach the world of the universe that Yun Che longs for a long time.

"The Xuan Formation has been opened, Bingyun, Huanzhi, bring all the disciples into the formation." Mu Xuanyin's eyes fell on Yun Che and said with emphasis: "Che'er, remember what you said to your master, and you must not violate it at all!"

"Yes, Master." Yun Che responded respectfully.

"Enter the formation." Mu Bingyunxue's sleeves whirled, gently led Yun Che toward the Dimensional Profound Formation.

However, as soon as they took the first step, suddenly, an extremely sharp whistling sound fell from the sky and suddenly shot into front of Yun Che. A not-strong but particularly domineering aura came directly, shocking Yun Che half a step in an instant, from his chest to his legs, feeling like he was cut by a knife, and a severe pain.

At first glance, what shot down was a sword aura transformed from mysterious energy. The snow layer collapsed and the sword aura disappeared.

Yun Che, Mu Bingyun, and Mu Huanzhi at the front looked back at the same time. In the back, Jun Xilei slowly withdrew his fingers and said coldly: "Get back and let Master go first."

Yun Che's brow moved and his heart was angry. But others said lightly, of course it was not his turn to speak here. The other party was the sword king and the successor of the sword king who had to lean over, so he was not qualified to say anything.

Mu Huanzhi was stunned at first, then quickly took a step back, moved away from his body, raised his hand to signal, and said with a smile: "It should be so, Senior Sword Lord, please."

"Tears, you can't lose your etiquette." Jun Wuming stopped talking, but he didn't have too much reprimand. He then said: "Okay, let's take the lead."

"Let's go." Jun Wuming stopped talking, took Jun Xi's tears and flew away from the mysterious formation.

Although this move undoubtedly did not give the Ice Phoenix Divine Sect any face, it was the Sword Lord, and the Ice Phoenix Divine Sect was just a sect in the middle-level star realm. Even if one sect is compared with him, the level is very different. The Sword Lord will go first, no one will dare to object, and even take it for granted.

"etc!!"

When Jun Wuming and Jun Xilei were about to fall into the dimensional mysterious formation, a cold and powerful voice suddenly sounded behind him, and pointed directly at Jun Wuming's disciples, which also made their bodies suddenly stagnate.

"Senior Sword Master, this place is where I sing snow, and it is also where my Ice Phoenix Divine Sect arrives first. In terms of emotion, reason and truth, it is all that my Ice Phoenix should go first! Please ask Senior Sword Master to take the disciples to retreat and let my Ice Phoenix disciple enter the formation first!"

There was no peace when he faced Jun Wuming before, and there was no respect in his words. Every word was cold and irritating, and his anger was awesome.

Everyone was stunned and then dumbfounded. The faces of the Ice Phoenix Divine Sect changed drastically. Mu Huanzhi said in a panic: "Sect Master, Senior Jianjun is a senior expert. Let Senior Jianjun go first, be... it is all right..."

"Shut up!"

Before Mu Huan finished speaking, a angrily rebuke made his heart cease. Mu Xuanyin's eyes were as cold as a pond and said angrily: "Sword Lord is here, my Ice Phoenix Divine Sect treats him with courtesy. I even cross half of Yinxue to come here to pay respect. But what the Sword Lord master and disciple did just now not only contempt me, but also insult me, I also insult me! As the great elder of the sect, you not only refuse, but you smile and be timid, and you lose all the face of my Ice Phoenix!"
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