579: C579 Sword Master Yunshan

C579 Sword Master Yunshan

In the Iron Sword Mountain, there were nine mountains that were connected to each other. Many of the mountains had been flattened, even though the battle had ended. However, the sword Qi had yet to dissipate. If some low level Sword Cultivator were to comprehend the sword Qi in this place... Perhaps, they would gain a lot from it.

Many sword masters had already fallen. Just as Han Feng and the others were still trying their best to comprehend the sword Qi... While they were sweeping away all the Martial Lord in Iron Sword Mountain, in the mysterious Yun Mountain... A strong sword intent burst out from the sword. The sword light broke through the clouds that had covered the Yun Mountain for hundreds of years. It unleashed a terrifying sword Qi.

"It's Sword Lord of Yun Mountain!" The Lord of Zhaotian's eyes froze. If there was someone in the Iron Sword Mountain that he was afraid of... That must be Sword Lord of Yun Mountain, the old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. He was a peak Astral Martial Stage Level Six warrior a few decades ago, but now... He had probably broken through to the Astral Martial Stage Level Seven and became a High Rank Martial Lord.

Unlike Sword Lord of Ling Mountain, Sword Lord of Yun Mountain was different. No desire to fight for fame and fortune, usually, he would not take a single step out of the Iron Sword Mountain for decades. Very few people in the outside world would see him. His heart was devoted to martial cultivation, and he had no desires. His attainments in the Sword Dao would be very terrifying.

"Sword Lord of Yun Mountain hid it from everyone. He isn't recuperating from his injuries. He has comprehended the method to break through to the High Level of the Astral Martial Stage, and is now cultivating in seclusion. " A sharp light flashed across Han Feng's eyes as he looked at the seemingly ordinary old man who was walking towards him step by step in the void. Who would have thought that this ordinary old man... He was the leader of the Iron Sword Mountain, Sword Lord of Yun Mountain.

"Little friend Han Feng." Sword Lord of Yun Mountain looked at the ruins below and sighed. However, he was still polite to Han Feng and called him "little friend."

"Senior from Yun Mountain." Han Feng cupped his hands and said. At this moment, the Lord of Zhaotian and the other intermediate Martial Lord had already surrounded Han Feng. Compared to Sword Lord of Yun Mountain, Sword Lord of Ling Mountain was no longer a threat. However, if Sword Lord of Yun Mountain really killed Han Feng... But it'll give them a headache.

A smile emerged on Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's face. He then looked at the people beside Han Feng and said, "Sir, you must be the Lord of Zhaotian. The Divine Pattern Arts is really powerful. I'm afraid that no one in the Iron Sword City can defeat it."

"Sword Lord of Yun Mountain, you are overpraising me. This is just an insignificant skill. It will make people laugh their heads off." The Lord of Zhaotian didn't understand what Sword Lord of Yun Mountain was thinking.

If it was an ordinary sect master, he would definitely be furious when he saw his sect being destroyed like this. However, Sword Lord of Yun Mountain seemed very calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Han Feng was also thinking about how to deal with this. He didn't expect Sword Lord of Yun Mountain to be cultivating and taking this step, which caught him off guard.

With Han Feng's current trump card, he wanted to deal with the High Rank Martial Lord. Daner, who had been protecting him, had been missing for a long time. Furthermore, even if Daner was here, she might not be a match for Sword Lord of Yun Mountain. Evil Sovereign also fell into a deep sleep. For a moment, Han Feng seemed to be in a passive position.

"An insignificant skill. Only one of my fellow disciples is left in Iron Sword Mountain. It seems like we are not good at learning. " Sword Lord of Yun Mountain said with a calm smile. At this moment, Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's silhouette flickered. He came to Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's side and said, "Senior brother."

"There's no need to say anymore. I understand everything here." Sword Lord of Yun Mountain said faintly and stopped Sword Lord of Ling Mountain, "Junior brother, you go and rest first."

"Okay." Sword Lord of Ling Mountain was actually a little ashamed at this moment. His senior brother had given the Iron Sword Mountain to him. But now, the situation had become like this. More than half of the Iron Sword Mountain had been destroyed. Even if he killed Han Feng and the others today, it wouldn't take him hundreds of years. It wouldn't be able to return to its peak.

"Are you all going to stay in my Iron Sword Mountain forever?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain looked at Han Feng and the others. His aged eyes were shining brightly. A faintly discernible sword intent spread out. It was as if Sword Lord of Yun Mountain was going to transform into a sword. No one dared to look down on him.

Even the experts of Tianxiao Wine Forest had a solemn expression on their faces at this moment. High Level of the Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord was an existence worthy of respect even in the Royal City. If they were willing, they could establish an aristocratic family.

"Sword Lord of Ling Mountain is not dead yet." Han Feng spat out a cold word. In an instant, a terrifying sword pressure enveloped him. The Lord of Zhaotian and the others unleashed their terrifying power, but Sword Lord of Yun Mountain waved his hand. * Hong Long...... * A sharp sword screen appeared around Han Feng, isolating him from the others.

The High Rank Martial Lord seemed to be one step away from the Mid Martial Lord, but in fact, the power controlled by the two of them was much weaker.

"Sword Lord of Yun Mountain!" The Lord of Zhaotian slowly walked out. It waved its sleeves, and its eyes were filled with endless sharpness. "What do you mean by this?"

"You have killed so many people from my Iron Sword Mountain, but you are asking me what is the meaning of this?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain suddenly laughed coldly. It seemed like this old man had become much more energetic. Sword Qi lingered around his body. After a hundred years of cultivation, it seemed like Sword Lord of Yun Mountain was finally going to reveal his true strength.

"You should understand that if I carve the formation, your sword curtain... Can't stop me. " The Lord of Zhaotian said coldly. Among the people present, only he could fight Sword Lord of Yun Mountain. After all, the Lord of Zhaotian was a peak Rank Three Divine Pattern Master. Although it wasn't able to fuse with the Divine Crest, it was still a peak Rank Three Divine Pattern Master. However, it wasn't difficult for him to resist the High Rank Martial Lord.

"Even if you shatter the sword veil, so what? Do you think that this old man will be afraid of you?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain calmly stepped forward step by step, but he gave off an extremely heavy pressure. The void rumbled, and the clouds began to roll.

"Cough cough." Under Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's pressure, some of the low grade Martial Lord couldn't bear it anymore, and started to cough up blood.

"Sword Lord of Yun Mountain, do you think you can keep all of us here today?" A sharp light shot out from Han Feng's eyes, causing Sword Lord of Yun Mountain to look at him with an interesting expression.

"Kid, I know you have extraordinary talent, and you have the ability to challenge those with higher cultivation levels. However, you can't even defeat a Mid Martial Lord. Not to mention the High Rank Martial Lord. You can't save the situation." Sword Lord of Yun Mountain said with a faint smile, a hint of mockery in his voice. He had devoted himself to cultivating for a hundred years, for the sake of stepping into the first tier of the State of Zhao. He had brought the Iron Sword Mountain to a new height. However, he didn't expect that when he came out of seclusion, he would see the collapse of Sword Mountain. Corpses were everywhere, and his fellow disciples had fallen, even though he didn't show it on his face. In fact, killing intent had already risen in his heart.

However, Sword Lord of Yun Mountain was very cautious. He was waiting to see if the Expert of Martial Master Stage that had helped Han Feng in the past would descend. Therefore, he kept probing and slowly exerted pressure on Han Feng. However, it seemed like that expert had not come.

"Sword Lord of Yun Mountain, do you know what kind of grand formation we have set up around the Iron Sword Mountain?" Han Feng's eyes sparkled as he asked with a smile.

Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's expression turned slightly serious as his perception spread out. He discovered that there was an invisible barrier around the Iron Sword Mountain. Once it came into contact with it, an extremely powerful force would rebound and destroy everything.

"It's just sealing the space. What can you do about it?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain said with a sarcastic tone.

"Is that so?" Han Feng's palm trembled, and in an instant, the Divine Crest shone brightly. The Divine Pattern Array appeared and turned into a barrier, blocking the Iron Sword Mountain. Horrifying symbols were dancing in the formation, flowing continuously. A faint roar was heard.0

"This formation can take the initiative to attack?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's expression froze. This formation could actually take the initiative to attack. If this was the case, it wouldn't be easy to deal with it.

"Among us, there are a lot of Divine Pattern Master. Anyone... What? Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's expression changed. There are a lot of ___ among us. Anyone of us can trigger this formation, even if Sword Lord of Yun Mountain can kill me in an instant. The remaining people could also activate the formation's power in an instant. With Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's knowledge and experience, he should know how terrifying the power of this formation is." Han Feng said with a smile, causing Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's expression to become even uglier.

As the master of Iron Sword Mountain, Sword Lord of Yun Mountain was being threatened by Han Feng, which made him very unhappy.

However, this formation did indeed possess a very terrifying power. Once it was activated, he was afraid that the entire Iron Sword Mountain would be razed to the ground. Although many of the sword masters had died, many of the younger disciples were still lucky enough to survive. Once the formation was activated, hundreds and thousands of lives would be lost here.

However, how could he be willing to let Han Feng and the others go just like that?

"Senior brother, we must not let them leave. There were some old monsters in Hongtian Academy, as well as Chu Mu. They were all very powerful figures. If we let them come, even you and I won't be able to live. " Sword Lord of Ling Mountain said. How could he let Han Feng go?

Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's words made Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's heart tremble. He then asked, "You mean Chu Mu, but..."

"It was the Chu Mu who severely injured Master and the Martial Uncle uncles. According to reliable sources, he's not dead yet. Furthermore... He has broken through to the Elemental Martial Stage. " Sword Lord of Ling Mountain said coldly. In the past, the nine sword masters of the Iron Sword Mountain had joined hands to fight against Chu Mu. But in the end, they were all defeated. Chu Mu had cultivated the power of death. It was extremely terrifying. A single thought could make someone fall into the path of death.

"I didn't think that this old monster would still be alive" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's expression was incomparably cold, and fear appeared in his eyes. It would be bad if Han Feng still had such an expert behind him. It seemed like he couldn't allow Han Feng to leave this place.

"I would like to see how powerful your formation is." Sword Lord of Yun Mountain took a step forward, and the power of the sword erupted instantly. The phantom of the huge sword lunged forward. It flashed across the void like an electric arc, as if it had pierced through the void. It arrived next to Han Feng and the others.

The expressions of the few Mid Martial Lord warriors changed. They never thought that Sword Lord of Yun Mountain would attack them without caring about the lives of all the disciples. He was a decisive and ruthless man. The Martial Lord warriors formed a huge shield together, then they struck out with their Lord of Zhaotian fingers. The phantom of the Black Tortoise Divine Tortoise enveloped their bodies, forming a huge protective barrier.

"Do you think you can stop it?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain sneered. The phantom image of the gigantic sword slashed at the phantom image of the Black Tortoise, causing the light of the turtle to dim a little.

Immediately after, Sword Lord of Yun Mountain struck out with his finger once again, and a dazzling sword light appeared at the tip of his finger. It struck the shadow of the Black Tortoise, and in an instant, the Black Tortoise collapsed. The terrifying sword force shook the hearts of everyone, causing their bodies to fall to the ground. They fell down from the sky!

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