The Ultimate Sword Master

It was like crushing a small insect.

It was like stepping on an ant.

After Dugu Yun drew his sword, he no longer cared about Zhang Yuan's fate. After all, in his opinion, this matter was so small that he didn't even deserve to spend a little energy.

Not only him.

Including Dugu Xin, all the people of the Tianjian lineage thought so.

"Not bad."

Looking at Dugu Yun, he praised: "Your sword is much more skillful than before. Now that the ancestor... has found the ultimate Dao fruit, you have achieved the ultimate immortal realm. The future of the Tianjian lineage will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, uncle."

"In the past eras, the Tianjian lineage prospered because of the ancestor. The future opportunities and the glory of the Tianjian lineage will be handed over to me."

Dugu Yun's face was calm.

But what he said was extremely arrogant.

"I believe you."

Dugu Xin smiled. If someone else said this, he would think that the other person was young and frivolous, and didn't know how high the sky was. But Dugu Yun was an exception.

The lineage of Tianjian.

Since ancient times, there have been only two complete Tianjian bodies. One is Tianjianzi, who has already achieved success and transcended everything, and the other is Dugu Yun.

"There is no time to lose."

He turned his eyes and looked into the distance, smiling: "Although who finds the one called Gu Han first depends on luck, we can't fall behind them too much."

"I'm very curious."

"What kind of confidence does this Xuantian Sword Sect have to dare to name it Xuantian? How dare the so-called strongest person in the sect call himself the sword master!"

Everyone was moved.

"Elder, do you want to... make them disappear?"

"That's not necessary."

Dugu Xin shook his head and smiled faintly: "People in the lower world don't know the vastness of the upper world. They sit in a well and look at the sky. If I argue with such crude people, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the reputation of the Tianjian lineage? Kill a few of them and destroy their prestige."

Everyone agreed.

"Indeed."

Dugu Yun nodded and said: "If my uncle kills them all with one sword, there will be no difference between him and those crazy and indiscriminate killers of the Corpse Clan and the Demon Dragon Clan."

"But..."

Changing the subject, he said: "They can no longer use the word Xuantian, and the name of the sword master will also end today!"

Kill people, establish prestige, and destroy the sect.

With just a few simple words, the fate of the Xuantian Sword Sect has been determined by them.

"Let's go!"

The immortal aura soared into the sky and turned into an unparalleled heavenly sword. With just a light roll, he took everyone away from here!

…

Xuantian Domain.

On a very inconspicuous and desolate star, a demon shadow flashed and landed in the field. The confusion in his eyes flashed and gradually turned into clarity.

Between his eyebrows.

A golden mark slowly emerged, mysterious and ancient.

"Almost!"

"I was really going to die!"

Recalling the previous sword, he was secretly afraid and couldn't help shivering.

Not someone else.

Zhang·The deceased Great Demon King·Yuan.

Dugu Yun's sword did completely destroy his body of the Demon Lord, but the Great Demon King fell, and he, Zhang Yuan, was still alive.

Originally.

He was indeed going to die.

But a thousand years ago, he had placed demon bodies everywhere, relying on the power of the golden seal and the authority of the Demon Lord, lurking.

A cunning rabbit has three burrows.

He, Zhang Yuan, has 30,000 burrows!

It was for the sake of Gu Tian coming back one day, and if he accidentally killed him, he would still have a chance to survive.

But...

Gu Tian didn't come back, and Dugu Xin came, which was a blessing in disguise.

However.

Although he didn't die, his body as a demon master was destroyed, and all his cultivation for thousands of years was destroyed. Now he is just a little demon that anyone can easily kill.

"Wait!"

"This matter is not over!"

"Wait for the master to come back, I'll make you look good!"

While cursing, he flashed and fled towards Xuantian Sword Sect at a high speed.

"Report the news!"

"Report the news!!"

"I want to make a contribution! Make a great contribution!!"

While chattering.

He had just barely broken through the sky of Xuantian Realm, and an iron chain with azure lightning broke through the air!

"Where did you come from, little demon!"

"Dare to come to my Xuantian Sword Sect to make trouble! I'll lock you up!"

In the lightning.

The crazy old Wei, with his hair and beard standing up, approached him.

Zhang Yuan: “?”

When he was still the Great Demon King, although Lao Wei’s attack was strong, he had countless ways to resolve it, but now…

It’s over!

My life is really over!

The thought of despair flashed through his mind, and the iron chain suddenly hung three feet in front of him, motionless!

Not only the iron chain.

Even Lao Wei couldn’t move.

“Don’t do it.”

Pei Lun walked over with a smile, waved his hand, and resolved Lao Wei’s attack, saying: “This is one of us.”

Everyone recognized it.

It was Zhang Yuan who came!

“Sorry!”

“My eyes are dazzled, and my hands slipped, so I didn’t see clearly!”

Lao Wei also recognized Zhang Yuan, scratched his head, and apologized perfunctorily.

Zhang Yuan almost vomited blood.

Although he is not a human, Lao Wei…is obviously a human, but he doesn’t want to be a human at all!

“Daoyou Zhang.”

Old Sun casually cupped his hands, his tone a little anxious: “What are you doing here?”

Not only him.

Everyone in Xuantian Sword Sect, even the calmest Yuan Zhengyang, was a little unsteady at this moment.

Twice!

The light curtain from Dong Shi was broken twice, so they still didn't know the result of the battle with Tangtang until now. Coupled with the immortal aura that descended, they were even more confused!

Something happened!

Or something big!

But... they had no idea where the root of the accident was!

Zhang Yuan didn't know what they were thinking.

He didn't dare to delay, but just told them the information and guesses he had heard before.

An immortal came from the sky!

He was about to cause trouble for Xuantian Sword Sect!

"Is it true?"

The fat man was the first to change his face, swallowed his saliva and said: "Is it really... immortal?"

"Absolutely true!"

Zhang Yuan said anxiously: "The weakest one among them can destroy my demon body across the endless domain. They... are terribly strong! Everyone, run away quickly! If you don't run away, it will be too late when they come!"

With a click!

Everyone's heart sank, and their eyes turned to look at Yuan Zhengyang.

Tangtang was not there.

As the leader of the sect, he naturally had to make a decision.

Should we, run away?

"Alas."

Yuan Zhengyang glanced into the distance and sighed: "Xuantian Sword Sect is really full of disasters! Since the immortal is coming, where can we escape to? And how long can we escape?"

Bang!

After the words fell, a broadsword fell in front of him, and a force of ten thousand kilograms pressed down!

"Yuan Zhengyang, I am willing to live and die with Xuantian Sword Sect!"

One sentence.

It directly ignited the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts!

"Lei Wei! I am willing to live and die with Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"Fan Yu! I am willing to live and die with Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"Liu Zhuqing! I am willing to live and die with Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"..."

"Hahaha... OK!"

Seeing everyone's opinions, the old sword cultivator suddenly felt heroic and laughed: "I..."

"Wait."

Pei Lun suddenly interrupted him and looked at Yuan Zhengyang seriously and said: "Master, I have something to say."

The old sword cultivator almost vomited blood!

"Can I..."

He said softly in a tone that was almost negotiating and begging: "Let me speak first?"

"Sorry."

"Time is limited."

Pei Lun's apology was also perfunctory: "Wait for next time."

Old sword cultivator: "..."