3774: C3774 A Heavy Blow

C3774 A Heavy Blow

"The heart of the Holy King!"

Watching the seven-colored heart fly out of his body, Jian Tang turned pale with fright. He suddenly realized something, and the shock in his eyes immediately turned into hatred. His eyes stared fixedly at Ye Junlin.

The heart of the Holy King was the key to awakening the sword embryo's inheritance. It contained the will of the Swordsman's ancestor, and it was a person who was extremely close to the Sword Intent. If the heart of the Holy King was extracted from his body, there was only one possibility!

The Sword Intent that Ye Junlin released successfully attracted the Sacred King's Heart!

Compared to his Sword Tang, Ye Junlin was the one recognized by the sword embryo. At the very least, in terms of talent in the sword, he far surpassed Ye Junlin!

"How is this possible? Could it be that the old patriarch's predictions were all true?"

Jian Tang instantly fell into deep thought, and some memories appeared in his mind. These memories were related to the words carved on the stone walls of the Jian Province, and they recorded some of the prophecies that the old Sword God Jiang Yanghao had left for Heavenly Sect.

One of them was closely related to the Jian Province. The elderly God of Swords believed that in the next few hundred years, a genius of the Sword Dao would be born, and even the elderly God of Swords himself felt inferior to him in terms of talent!

This prophecy had been preserved in Heavenly Sect, and in the past few hundred years, there had almost never been such a person.

However, Ji Quan had once told him that this person really existed. Furthermore, this person was not in the Sword Continent but in the Heaven Kylin Hall!

It really was Ye Junlin!

A suffocating feeling suddenly emerged from Jian Tang's body, but it was more of a deep sense of powerlessness.

Promoting the Sword Region to greater heights had always been his lifelong wish.

But all these years, he had never truly met a junior who could enter his eyes. Even his own son, Jian Mu, who had obtained all of his true teachings, was not the person the elderly God of Swords spoke of!

Now, the Sword Tang was from the Nine Melody Yellow River's Feiran Sword Intent. It was different from the Sword Dao in the Jian Province that advocated killing. It was different from the Sword Dao of the Genuine Immortal Palace that pursued entering the world and determined the world as one sword. It was different from the Sword Dao in the Radiant Palace, which believed in the light and sword that pierced the heavens.

The Nine Melodies Yellow River had an inexplicable poetic meaning.

It was filled with killing intent, full of vigor, softness, extraordinary and immeasurable. It was also intelligent!

Jian Tang's breathing became more and more hurried, his emotions becoming extremely complicated. There was resolution, anger, and even more, unresolvable jealousy!

The Holy King's... heart!

It was passed down from the Sword Saint.

"So that's how it is..." Sword Tang muttered, "So it turns out that what he needs is this kind of Sword Intent. The direction I've been working towards since I was born is wrong."

"But..."

In Jian Tang's eyes, there was a raging flame burning.

"The Sword of Slaughter might not lose to this useless Sword Intent. If I kill you, this Sword Saint's heart will have no choice!"

In an instant, the surging killing intent on Jian Tang's body drowned his Sword Intent!

Ye Junlin was well aware of this. He knew what kind of terrifying sword move he was about to face next!

Thus, Ye Junlin did not hesitate to put away his sword. His feet suddenly stomped in the air, flying toward the Holy King's Heart.

He was not far from the Heart of the Holy King. At most, they were a few hundred meters apart, and they were almost there in one step.

The seven-colored heart entered Ye Junlin's body in an instant, as if it had merged with him.

Clang -!

In the sky, an eye-catching sword beam pierced through the void, directly chopping down from the top of Ye Junlin's head.0

A ravine several thousand zhang in length was instantly hacked out by this sword, as if a straight river had been opened up.

"Heavens!" The hearts of the spectators below trembled with fear, and even Feng Linkong cried out in alarm.

Ye Junlin rapidly fell from the sky, a large amount of blood dyeing the sky red!

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