Above the void, I saw a man wearing white clothes and carrying a long sword standing in the void.
This man had a fair face and pretty good looks, but the raised corners of his eyes made him look unruly and unruly. His whole person was like a sharp blade out of his body. Looking at him made his eyes hurt.
But what makes people feel a little weird is that there is a headdress tied on his head, covering his forehead.
This person was Jian Wuchen. As he stood there, billions of sword lights appeared faintly around him, splitting the void for thousands of miles. Therefore, when people looked at him, they had the illusion that their eyeballs were about to be torn apart.
"Are you Yue Zifeng? Huh, stand up and die. Let the whole world see today that your Tianjian Sect is a group of arrogant and incompetent people." Jian Wuchen looked down at Yue Zifeng on the ground, and his voice was so loud that
It was full of disdain and a hint of resentment.
Yue Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, his body slowly floated up, he looked at Jian Wuchen quietly, and said coldly:
"A traitor dares to speak so brazenly. If the seniors from Tianjian Sect hadn't taken you in back then, you would have starved to death on the streets. It's just ungrateful.
He betrayed his master and then killed his former classmates. Such an ungrateful person is worse than a beast."
"It's a joke. They took me in because they took a fancy to my talent in swordsmanship. Later, when they saw that my talent was extremely high, they all became jealous of me and refused to teach me the true magic of swordsmanship.
What's the point of keeping such a narrow-minded sect? Tianjian Sect is a group of hypocrites from top to bottom. I will expose your hypocrisy bit by bit and let the whole world know, even if it doesn't happen
With the training of Tianjian Sect, I can still become a talented person and reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
If it is a pearl, its light will not be obscured by a bunch of weeds. Today, I will use your blood to prove to the world how blind the old guys of Tianjian Sect are, and they missed a peerless genius.
My path to becoming emperor will be opened with your blood, and at the same time, I will let the old guys from Tianjian Sect see what the real way of swordsmanship is." The white clothes on Jian Wuchen's body were automatically revealed, and the sharp sword intent was revealed.
Rising, the void roared and exploded, and the momentum increased bit by bit.
"Proving the Emperor? You think you can become the Emperor by wearing white clothes? White clothes still can't hide your black heart.
You are a scum among sword cultivators. The seniors of Tianjian Sect gave you a way out, hoping that you would repent one day, but you persisted in your persistence and wasted all their efforts. Today, let me clean up the door for Tianjian Sect.
"Yue Zifeng's voice became colder and colder. His big hand slowly stretched out to the hilt of the sword behind his back, and an invisible pressure radiated out.
"Fart, you are all a bunch of sanctimonious idiots, I will kill you today."
"Rumble..."
Jian Wuchen shouted, and the void behind him exploded in an instant, and a vision was opened. In the vision, the shadow of a giant sword actually appeared.
The phantom of the giant sword was wrapped in black energy, exuding endless killing aura. As the vision was opened, endless black energy filled the air, and the world darkened for an instant.
At the same time, the heaven and earth were enveloped by endless chilling air, thousands of roars and explosions, and the universe trembled.
"The vision of the heavenly soul, the magic sword breaks through the sky."
Someone let out an exclamation. The vision of the Heavenly Soul was far more terrifying than the visions of ordinary Heaven-born ones. Under the roar of the Heavenly Dao, people felt frightened.
Ordinary Tianyans, after awakening to the vision, only absorb the power of heaven for their own use. It is a kind of blessing, but the Heavenly Soul Vision seems to extract the souls of heaven and earth, integrate them into the vision, and control the vision.
, which is equivalent to controlling this world.
Thousands of roads roared, the universe roared, and endless divine light enveloped Jian Wuchen. At this moment, he was as if possessed by a sword demon, and a gloomy light emerged from his eyes, which was very frightening.
"This Jian Wuchen has deviated from the way of the sword and entered a kind of demonic way. This person's inner demons are too strong and he is too paranoid. In order to pursue higher combat power, he will do whatever it takes. Although he has awakened the vision of the heavenly soul, he is still not the real one.
In the way of swordsmanship, wanting to prove the emperor is just a fool's dream." Long Chen said as he looked at Jian Wuchen, who was wrapped in demonic energy and his face became ferocious.
"You are right. It was precisely because the senior of Tianjian Sect saw this that he ordered him to stop practicing and cultivate his mind in seclusion.
But he didn't understand the good intentions of his seniors at all, and thought he was jealous of his talent, and resented the entire Tianjian Sect, and eventually betrayed the sect, massacred his brothers, and went astray." Nangong Zuiyue nodded.
Long Chen was very good at reading people. Although he didn't know Jian Wuchen, he immediately saw through Jian Wuchen's heart as soon as he made contact with him.
"Unfortunately, the way of swordsmanship is different from other ways. Everything depends on one's own enlightenment. If someone gives too much advice, it will only encourage the talent and stifle the genius.
Therefore, even if Jian Wuchen develops inner demons, others can only vaguely remind him and cannot speak outright. If Jian Wuchen could understand his own inner demons, he might not have betrayed Tianjian Sect." Beitang Rushuang Ye
Follow.
"It's useless. It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change your nature. You can't cultivate your nature by cultivating the Tao. Your character is just like this and will never change.
Just like some people, when they are weak, they are good people, but when they become strong, they become bad.
In fact, they have not become bad, but their nature is inherently bad. When they are weak, they do not have the capital to be bad." Long Chen does not agree with Beitang Rushuang's point of view. The more powerful a person is, the more likely he is to be affected by his nature.
If you feel the influence is strong, you can do whatever you want, and you no longer have any fear.
Above the void, Jian Wuchen's aura strengthened little by little, and the space began to gradually solidify. The invisible pressure actually made people feel suffocated.
Jian Wuchen did not take action immediately. He was releasing his power bit by bit. He wanted to use his momentum to corrode Yue Zifeng's fighting spirit bit by bit.
This time he not only wanted to defeat Yue Zifeng, he wanted to kill him with an absolute advantage. He wanted to prove to the whole world what a stupid decision it was for Tianjian Sect to expel him.
Facing Jian Wuchen's increasing aura, Yue Zifeng remained as motionless as a rock. His big hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword. At that moment, all his aura disappeared, as if his whole person had merged into the heaven and earth.
"I heard that Yue Zifeng is just like Long Chen. He is not a Skywalker at all. He is not even a Skywalker and cannot summon visions at all."
"This man is really a freak. He didn't need God's blessing to get to where he is today. He's really strong."
"I just don't know if he can defeat Jian Wuchen. You know, Jian Wuchen's Heavenly Soul Vision has not yet been activated. His momentum alone is enough to crush a person's will."
Looking at the two people looking at each other in the void, people began to whisper behind their backs. Many people were disapproving of Jian Wuchen.
You must know that respecting teachers and teachings is a principle that is recognized by both the human race, the ancient race, and the mysterious beast race.
Traitors, no matter which race they belong to, are unacceptable and extremely hated.
So even though Jian Wuchen is the ancient supreme being, not many people recognize him. A strong man of the right path will recognize a powerful enemy, but he will never recognize a traitor.
In the hearts of many people, they all hope that Yue Zifeng can defeat Jian Wuchen, but they all know that this wish may be a bit illusory. After all, times are different, and Yue Zifeng is just a registered disciple of Tianjian Sect.
Because Yue Zifeng's true identity is the commander of the fourth legion of the Dragon Blood Legion, and he has not been practicing at Tianjian Sect. Whether it is fame or background, he is far from Jian Wuchen.
"If Yue Zifeng loses, Long Chen will take action, right?" Someone speculated.
"It's impossible. This kind of duel between masters is a fight to the death. Yue Zifeng wants to clean up the family. Even if Yue Zifeng is killed by Jian Wuchen, he can't take action.
Masters have their own dignity, which they regard as more important than life. If Long Chen helps, it will be a shame that Yue Zifeng will never be able to wash away in his life." Some people shook their heads, not thinking that Long Chen would take action.
"Sigh... That's really a pity." People couldn't help but sigh, as if they had already seen Yue Zifeng's fall and Jian Wuchen's arrogance and domineering scene.
"boom"
Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the void, and the ever-expanding vision finally stopped. The magic sword in the vision burst out with endless black energy, covering the sky.
The vision at this time was more than ten times more powerful than at the beginning. Within tens of thousands of miles around the battlefield, space condensed and even time seemed to have stopped.
Even the strong men on the periphery of the battlefield couldn't help but step back for a distance. Being enveloped by this vision gave them an uneasy feeling, as if from this distance, Jian Wuchen could do whatever he wanted.
As if the sword chopped off their heads, the feeling of danger always shrouded their hearts.
Facing Jian Wuchen's terrifying vision, Yue Zifeng remained silent, his eyes were calm, and he held the hilt of the sword with one hand, as motionless as a rock.
"You should thank me. Just when I was summoning the vision, I showed you my swordsmanship.
This is the first time since I awakened from the vision that I have demonstrated my sword skills in such detail. How does it feel? Are you feeling desperate?" Jian Wuchen slowly grasped the hilt of the sword and said calmly.
"I feel despair and fear." Yue Zifeng nodded.
Yue Zifeng's words shocked the hearts of all the strong men present. If fear and despair arose in Yue Zifeng's heart, it meant that his mind had been disturbed by Jian Wuchen's vision, and there was a flaw in his will. He would be defeated today.
Undoubtedly, defeat means death.
"Not only is it despair and fear, but I also see the greed and desire in your heart. You have always wanted to get the Sword God Codex, but you just can't get it.
For a person like you who has evil intentions, is selfish, and is narrow-minded, it will be useless even if I show you the Sword God Dao Code. People like you cannot understand it at all." Yue Zifeng said coldly.
"Fart, are the Sword God Dao Codes rare? Even if there is no Sword God Dao Code, I can still follow the righteous path. Now I have found another way and awakened the Demonic Sword to break the world. Let me see, except for those old immortals in your Tianjian Sect,
Who else can compete with me?"
Jian Wuchen's expression turned ferocious, and suddenly he moved his big hand, and the long sword came out of his back, and a thousand rays of light appeared, and the cold sword energy rose into the sky, like a flying rainbow, and slashed at Yue Zifeng.