C1261 A killing sword was useless!
C1261 A killing sword was useless!
The four ancestors of the Wen Family normally wouldn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of the Sword Master Yew because they knew that even if the four of them joined hands, they would still not be able to defeat the Sword Master Yew in one strike, let alone being the strongest within the entire Sword Master Yew.
In the eyes of the Wen family's four ancestors, the Sword Master Yew was a supreme expert that was known throughout the entire Mu Gu Heavenly Court, a grand character that stood at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Other than the Palace Master Ziyun, an existence surpassing the Immortal Realm, there was no one else in the world that could do anything to the Sword Master Yew.
This time, he had Sword Master Yew as his backer, taking down Su Ye and Feng Xiaoyue was definitely an easy task, he never would have thought that the other party would actually make such a terrifying move, even forcing Sword Master Yew who was hiding somewhere else to come out with an ability, furthermore dealing with it in such a flustered and sorry state.
This was simply unimaginable. Could it be that the other party and Palace Master Ziyun were both existences that had surpassed the Immortal Realm?
How could this be? How could a mere Warm Breeze Ridge Feng invite such a powerful being to personally appear and run for the Feng's ancestors? This was simply too inconceivable.
No, something must be wrong.
He must be dreaming. He must be seeing things.
Clang, clang, a purple sword came out from his scabbard and the sword light pierced through the dome of the sky. The sword light surged out with a torrential waves, occasionally thunder roared, occasionally frost on the ground, and sometimes beasts roaring. They continuously collided with Su Ye's fire dao, twisting spatial ripples between the sky and the earth, as though they wanted to tear apart the incomparably sturdy spatial crystal wall of the Mugu Heavenly Region.
"Eh? This person's way of the sword is truly extraordinary!"
At the very least, eighty percent paid attention to a single word. This pure word was embodied in the way of the Dao, and this was something that the Kun Peng had given Su Ye quite a serious warning about.
From what Su Ye had seen and heard, including the fact that he was a disciple, he had to rely on his own talent to build his foundation from the Yin, Yang, Five Elements, Wind, Thunder, and many other common paths.
Although Su Ye felt that he was a special case and didn't put the warning of the Kun Peng on his body, he still recognized the disciple's choice rather well. After all, they had a completely different fortuitous encounter with him, and it was impossible for them to cultivate themselves into Proterozoic Heaven Gate like him.
It was actually quite a wise decision to choose the path of refinement. Even Su Ye had to admit, if he was willing to give up on the various paths of cultivation, to cultivate from the current one to the next, with his current ability, he would definitely be able to become a Innate Earthly Immortal very quickly, and it would even reach a point that many would feel was inconceivable.
This Sword Master Yew was actually different from the cultivators Su Ye saw. He too had his own dao, but his dao was not any of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, or any other dao.
In his eyes, the various paths in the world seemed to have lost their innate classification. As long as he could gain some comprehension, it would be able to be integrated into his sword dao, and furthermore, it would be extremely well integrated, making it so that one of the swords would be able to perform the Manifestation Realm.
From Su Ye's perspective, the way Sword Master Yew's sword technique was profound to the point that it could reach the level of a true immortal.
However, according to Su Ye's knowledge, there seemed to be no Innate Immortal in the world who walked the path of the sword. At least, Su Ye knew that there were all kinds of Innate Treasure Swords in the world, they were formed naturally and formed naturally, which were Innate Spirit Treasures. However, even if Innate Treasures were hidden in Innate Dao, they were still a type of Innate Dao, such as Yin, Yang, Five Elements, Wind, Thunder, etc.
He did not mention that the heavens and earth gave birth to a treasured sword, but he had also given birth to a Sword Truth along the way.
In other words, if the Sword Master Yew's Sword Truth had truly reached the level of the True Immortal Sword Truth, then it must have been created the day after tomorrow.
This point was similar to how the Innate Celestial Immortal had relied on his own knowledge to create an Ancestral Dao.
It could even be said that it was a simplified version of the Ancestral Dao.
If the Sword Master Yew had a stronger foundation in the way of the sword, such as exchanging it for a bunch of Heavenly Immortals, wouldn't the sword path he created be an Ancestral Dao?
For this reason, wasn't the Sword Master Yew merely stepping on the path of an Ancestral Immortal? What he lacked was only the opportunity to enrich his own Sword Truth.
This kind of opportunity was very difficult to get for the Sword Master Yew, but Su Ye did not lack this kind of opportunity. As long as he displayed the Proterozoic Heaven Gate in front of the Sword Master Yew, the Sword Master Yew could enrich his own Sword Truth at any time through the Proterozoic Heaven Gate.
"This guy is a talent!"
Su Ye suddenly squinted his eyes. If he could take this fellow into the Door of Immortality, it wouldn't take long for him to become a Innate Immortal, and all of them created their own path of the sword. Su Ye could guarantee that their fighting strength would be explosive, and that they would not be able to compare to ordinary Innate Immortal who cultivated their foundation.
Thinking about it this way, Su Ye's opinion of the Sword Master Yew suddenly changed.
On the other side, Sword Master Yew did not even know that he had become a talent in Su Ye's eyes, he only felt immense pressure.
Initially, he had thought that he was just carelessly taken advantage of by the opponent, and that after forcefully stabilizing himself, he would also rely on his powerful sword arts to slowly regain his strength. However, the opponent's fire true intent was extraordinarily powerful, and the opponent's true intent of fire was extremely formidable, causing the opponent to be slightly weaker, but he was ultimately suppressed by the opponent's fierce flames, unable to truly launch a counterattack.
And as time passed, the more he used his sword arts, the more he felt as if he was about to be seen through and suppressed in all directions.
"Damn it, who is this guy? I'm from the Ancient Sword Heavenly Sect, and I train in the way of the sword, my battle prowess far surpasses my cultivation. Even experts of the same realm are not my match, yet he's suppressing me so miserably?"
"This won't do, we absolutely cannot leak out anything important to Asgard Mistress, I'm going to fight it out with him!"
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more disadvantageous for him, Sword Master Yew's face suddenly became crazed. His body suddenly glowed with a layer of extremely terrifying blood light, the blood light contained an endless killing intent, and every strand of killing intent contained the roars of a large number of vengeful spirits.
The blood mist covered his entire body, and Sword Master Yew's face also became sinister. He looked like a fierce beast that was about to devour a person, and he also looked like he was enduring a great deal of pain.
"Death Sword, blood from ten thousand souls!"
"Die!"
A terrifying blood red sword light suddenly whizzed over, the ferocity of the sword dao, had already far surpassed the scope of the nine stages of Creation, it was almost comparable to the Innate Immortal s.
Su Ye's pupils contracted fiercely. He was not frightened by Sword Master Yew's sword attack, but angry. With a single glance, he could tell that Sword Master Yew had gathered all of the dead souls under the sword and trapped them within the sword, using all sorts of methods to stimulate the dead souls beneath the sword and causing them to become full of hostility.
This was a sword that was strengthening itself in an extreme way, causing the divine ability and power of this sword to be peerless. However, the death spirit being stimulated, being trapped in the sword for a long period of time and unable to get the chance to reincarnate, the karma must have an extremely bad effect on the Sword Master Yew.
As a result, when the sword art was unleashed, although the power was great, it would still cause a huge backlash towards the Sword Master Yew. This kind of backlash would directly harm one's life, and was very fatal.
How could Su Ye allow the person that he had gone through so much trouble to die like this due to the backlash of his sacred art?
Su Ye laughed indifferently. In that instant, the aura on his body also changed, it was no longer the overbearing fierceness and ferocity of the true meaning of fire, but instead, a very pure and untainted aura. There was even a hint of ethereal and mysterious charm that transformed into real ripples that spread out.
"Rebirth Finger!"
Su Ye's finger pointed out, and countless ancient and profound runes appeared on his pure white fingers, as though they were made of white jade. A white light welcomed the blood colored sword light, and miraculously penetrated the blood colored sword light, directly escaping into the sword in Sword Master Yew's hands.
Sword Master Yew's face was full of fear, he could clearly feel that inside his Innate Spirit Treasure Violet Sky Sword, the world was like a Buddha, sitting cross-legged in the air, reciting some words, waves after waves of auspicious light rippling out.
Along with the vibration of the light, those dead souls, which had been imprisoned for countless years, were suddenly blown out of the Ling-Bao Hall along with the light, scattering in all directions, turning into smoke and disappearing.
That one finger of white light was like the nemesis of the Sword Master Yew's sword art, instantly destroying the sword art of the Sword Master Yew.
The bloody light disappeared, and the white light disappeared.
Sword Master Yew spat out a mouthful of blood, he looked at Su Ye in a daze and muttered: "How is this possible, how is this possible, one of the three swords of the Ancient Sword Heavenly Sect, the Death Sword, never fails, how could it be so easily broken!"
The Sword Master Yew was unable to understand, that the Killing Sword Technique which he had always been using as his biggest trump card, and which he would never use unless it was a life or death situation, was actually even weaker than his normal sword art in front of Su Ye, unable to harm him in the slightest.
The other party remained unperturbed the entire time, as though an ancient mountain had descended upon them. This caused him to be unable to move even the slightest bit.
"You, who are you?" Sword Master Yew's heart was filled with despair and helplessness.
"You'll know who I am, but not now." Su Ye chuckled, and then swept his palm out, causing everything to return to silence. Sword Master Yew and the four Wen Clan Ancestors had already been suppressed by Su Ye into the Fengshui World which he had opened up himself, to accompany the three people who accompanied Patriarch Lu Xi.