Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 4: Sword Intentions, White Rainbow, Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin

buzzing...

The sound of swords followed one after another.

The whole body is surrounded by sword energy, like a pool of clear water, with sharp edges.

Many disciples of Qingxuan Sect rushed out of the room, thinking that a powerful enemy was invading, but they only saw birds of prey all over the mountains and fields fleeing from the sect like crazy, and they were confused for a moment.

Junior Sister Zhou Tong was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, her face pale and her lips trembling: "No... This... This is impossible... Why is this guy's sword intent so exaggerated?"

Not only Zhou Tong, but even the disciples of the sect were all stunned. In the entire sect, no one except the sect leader had ever been able to possess such a level of sword intent.

Who exactly is Ye Qian'an?

Could it be that he has been a genius from the beginning to the end?

Everyone was fooled by him.

This guy has been hiding his abilities all along!
Ye Qian'an picked up the jar of wine beside him, opened the lid casually, and drank it with his head tilted back.

The clear liquor dripped from the corners of his mouth, soaking his clothes and shocking everyone.

Elder Huo frowned. He could clearly feel that the giant sword in front of him was not something he could contend with.

As a fellow Nascent Soul expert, Elder Huo was completely stunned by the genius before him.

At this moment, Wang Hao, who was frightened to death, said in panic: "Don't... don't kill me... I... my master is the elder of Qingxuan Sect. If you kill me, my master will not let you go."

Ye Qian'an still had the same expressionless face as usual. He just pressed his big hand downwards, and the giant sword that cut through the clouds fell vertically.

Under this ultimate sword energy.

The magnificent mountain gate was shattered into pieces in an instant, huge boulders rolled down the mountain, and the entire Qingxuan Sect shook violently, as if it had experienced an earthquake.

All the disciples in the sect were horrified and rushed out of the room, casting shocked glances in the direction of the lower courtyard.

"What a terrifying sword energy! When did such a powerful being appear in my Qingxuan Sect?"

"Go and have a look. We can gain a deep understanding of this sword spirit even if we only observe it from a distance. If we watch it up close, our cultivation will definitely improve."

At that moment, many inner sect disciples flew out from the sky above the sect. They all felt the powerful sword energy and rushed towards the lower courtyard without stopping.

Kill the Tianmen with one sword!

The sword energy whizzed past, and Wang Hao's body began to crumble like broken glass.

The surrounding disciples were all shocked by the scene before them, and no one stepped forward to stop the other party.

Even Huoyunzi, who was also a Nascent Soul elder, was so surprised by this scene that he was speechless and stood there silently in fear.

At the same time, in Qingxuan Sect, inside a sword tomb that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Several old men with gray hair and beards all opened their eyes. It was not difficult to tell from their expressions that this sword of heaven and earth was enough to shock all the powerful men in the sect.

"This is a catastrophe for the world. When did my Qingxuan Sect produce such a genius?!"

"This boy's name is Ye Qian'an. He was originally a genius, but God was jealous of his talent, causing his cultivation to regress overnight. I thought he would never be able to break through in this lifetime, but I never thought that his strength would be so terrifying."

“I’m afraid even a Spiritual Transformation Master would have difficulty taking on this sword.”

As soon as the words fell, the immortal sword in the sword tomb began to tremble wildly, which amazed the elders guarding the sword tomb. The Qingxuan Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and among all the disciples of the past generations, no one has ever been able to respond to the immortal sword in the sword tomb, not even the founder of the sect.

What did this guy do?
Before they could react, the immortal swords in the sword tomb broke through the air, turned into colorful rainbow lights and flew rapidly towards the direction of the giant sword.

The elders of the Sword Tomb finally lost their composure and immediately stood up, wanting to stop the immortal sword from leaving the Sword Tomb. However, they never expected that no matter how they tried to stop it, the immortal sword here seemed to be controlled by some force and could not be suppressed at all.

"Go and inform the leader!"

"But the master is still in seclusion, and no one is allowed to disturb him!"

"If we don't inform the Sect Master, our Qingxuan Sect's thousand-year foundation will be wiped out. Go quickly, it will be too late if you don't go now!"

The old man in the lead had an angry look on his face. If the immortal sword in the sword tomb were to be released into the human world, it would be an unimaginable loss for the Qingxuan Sect, and it would even destroy the thousand-year foundation accumulated by the sect.

In the outside world, the sect disciples also saw the scene of the colorful light merging into the giant sword. They subconsciously rubbed their eyes, only to find that it was not light, but the sword light emitted by the immortal sword.

How can this be? !
This guy actually attracted all the immortal swords immersed in the sword tomb. How did he do it?

Thousands of people were pointing fingers at him and the public was outraged.

Ye Qian'an smiled faintly: "I am at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, who dares to kill me, who can kill me?!"

The sword intent came to an end, and Wang Hao's body suddenly turned into dust and died. Before he died, he didn't know why he died at the hands of a menial disciple.

Zhou Tong was shaking with fear, and she understood that there was only one way left for her, and that was to die on this matter.

Because once it is confirmed that she is deceiving everyone, even if Ye Qian'an does not kill her, she will face unimaginable punishment.

Not only will their cultivation be abolished, but their limbs will also be chopped off, their eyes gouged out, their teeth smashed, and their tongue pulled out. In short, it will be as tragic as it can be.

Zhou Tong's body trembled, and she swore that she would bite this matter to death.
She is in the Qi training stage, while the other party is in the Nascent Soul stage. In terms of strength, she is indeed at a disadvantage, but at the same time, she can also use the other party's strength to her advantage.

Besides, those in the Qi training stage simply couldn't withstand the soul-sucking of a strong man, so they couldn't find any evidence to prove that they had framed Ye Qian'an.

Zhou Tong's mouth corners slightly raised, and at the same time, he thought of a way that would be more beneficial to him.

That is to marry Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an made a breakthrough from his original Qi training to the peak of Nascent Soul. In the future, he would at least be promoted to an elder in the sect, and he would also be able to obtain a mountain full of energy.

The sect will also train you carefully. In short, it is much better than becoming a disciple taught directly by an elder.

"Stop it all!"

At this moment, a dramatic voice suddenly sounded, and then a middle-aged man walked out from the void.

The man had long, shiny black hair that was like a waterfall and draped over his shoulders, with a few strands of purple hairbands occasionally mixed in his hair, as if the stars had fallen into the human world.

His face was elegant and as smooth as ancient jade, with a coldness in the corners of his eyes, revealing a sense of freedom and ease in this world.

See who's coming.

Huoyunzi was the first to kneel on the ground, kowtowed and bowed, saying: "Greetings, Master!"

The disciples naturally did not dare to slack off, and immediately knelt on the ground with the elders, "Disciple greets the master!"

The man in front of him was the head of the Qingxuan Sect, a powerful person who had reached the Return to Void Realm. The Nascent Soul was as fragile as an ant in front of him and could be killed with just one finger.

(End of this chapter)