1040: C1040 Haohai Sword Lord

C1040 Haohai Sword Lord

Within the Sword Domain!

However, at this moment, the warning of death threats caused Amman's expression to change uncontrollably.

Without any hesitation, he took out a red dress from his storage space and quickly put it on. Then, he began to observe the source of the deadly threat.

Soon after, she saw a purple staff that was as big as a mountain rapidly approaching from above her head.

"Who are you?" Sensing the terrifying power of the Three Calamity Quasi-Martial Saint's realm on the purple staff, Amman asked in a stern voice with a frightened expression.

Unfortunately, what answered her was the purple stick's faster and stronger attacks.

"Bam!"

He didn't have time to activate his defensive instrument s, nor did he have the time to mobilize his elemental energy and soul power to counterattack. His cultivation had reached the realm of the Quasi-Martial Saint and Amman's true strength was not inferior to the Quasi-Martial Saint of the second tribulation.

Having lost An Man who was the most powerful, the effects of Zhao Jie and his Charm Spell were greatly reduced. It also allowed Jian Yu who was burning his dao heart to slowly recover.

As of right now, he did not care about the giant who had landed in front of him. Jian Yu immediately used his strongest sword technique and destroyed two of the bewitching soul orbs at the same time.

"You are the Prince Consort!" Seeing Yu Haoran who had lost his Ancestral Lich's body and regained his original appearance, Jian Yu shouted out in shock.

"Senior Jian Yu, the transformation earlier into a giant is only a secret technique that junior has used."

Yu Haoran explained simply before turning his head to look at Lu Yuze and Xin Lina who were still immersed in the embrace of fish and water. He couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment.

Subsequently, he shot out a strong burst of elemental energy, directly stunning the two people who were in an excited state.

"Prince Consort, what is this?"

However, why did he still need to stun Lu Yuze? This was something that Jian Yu was puzzled about.

"Senior Jian Yu, you are too kind!"

Seeing Jian Yu, who still did not discover Lu Yuze's sinister intentions, Yu Haoran really did not know what to say, and could only sigh with a bitter smile.

"Prince Consort, what do you mean?" Jian Yu asked with even more confusion.

"Senior Jian Yu, this woman's cultivation is only at the early stage of the seventh stage of Martial King. Even if her charm was to reach mastery, I'm afraid it would still be difficult to fool Lu Yuze, who is at the peak of the third stage of Martial Saint."

"Not to mention that the sword user's ability to resist the allure of bewitching techniques is far stronger than ordinary martial artists. Lu Yuze is also a genius in the cultivation of the sword."

After hearing Yu Haoran's reminder, Jian Yu who had lost control of his mind took a few steps back, and looked at Lu Yuze in disbelief.

"Prince Consort, why did he do that?"

Thinking back to Lu Yuze's respectful attitude towards him in the sect, and thinking about how he told him about the Supreme Sword Sovereign's cave after he found out, Jian Yu really couldn't understand why he wanted to frame him.

"Senior Jian Yu, do you remember when we first met, you asked me why I didn't like Lu Yuze!"

In his previous life, even though his mind had been severely injured, and even though he had lost the hope of advancing to a higher realm, Jian Yu had never come looking for trouble with Lu Yuze.

This showed that Jian Yu's heart was too kind, and also proved that Lu Yuze's usual disguise was too good.

Therefore, Yu Haoran hoped that he would be able to see through Lu Yuze's true nature and make a choice for himself, and also for his disciple Lu Yuan.

After all, with the strong rise of those three people, Lu Yuan's future situation was even more grim.

Jian Yu nodded, indicating that he remembered.

"Senior Jian Yu, I heard that you accepted a disciple called Lu Yuan five years ago, right?"0

To Jian Yu's surprise, Yu Haoran suddenly changed the topic to his own disciple, but he did not interrupt and nodded to confirm.

"That's right, Lu Yuan is indeed the only direct disciple this old man took five years ago."

"Senior Jian Yu, how is Lu Yuan's own talent? So what if you have talent in the way of the sword? " Yu Haoran asked with a smile.

"A monster rarely seen in a hundred years, a sword genius rarely seen in a thousand years. In the future, he's definitely going to surpass this old man and become the peerless Sword Saint of Martial Saint Realm!" Jian Yu introduced the both proudly and gratifyingly.

"Senior Jian Yu, this time you should know why Lu Yuze wants to frame you!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Yu Haoran gave one last reminder. Then, he bent down to collect the storage instrument s on the Amman trio's bodies.

Magic tools, there was no such thing as evil, it was precisely the person Xie completely looked at using magic tools!

If the Charm Soul Pearl wasn't used to do naughty things, it would definitely be a divine tool that could increase the relationship between husband and wife.

This was also the most important seasoning he would have when he married Qin Lingfei in the future. He just did not know if the thin-skinned Qin Lingfei was willing to cooperate with him.

Junior Disciple Lu, for the sake of Yuan Er's future, and also the hope of the Skysword Sect, I can only apologize!

After considering it over and over again, the master-disciple relationship finally overcame his reason. Jian Yu walked over to the unconscious Lu Yuze and apologized in a low voice. A strong sword qi directly cut Lu Yuze and Xin Lina into two.

Seeing Jian Yu, who completely ignored the storage ring on Lu Yuze's finger, walked to the side, then bent his knees and started to disperse the remaining pink energy in his body, Yu Haoran could not help but be secretly happy in his heart.

After that, he directly took Lu Yuze's storage ring and checked the storage space. Finally, he found the jade scroll that recorded the cave left behind by the peerless Sword Lord.

"So that's how it is!"

After looking through the records in the jade slip, Yu Haoran finally understood the origins of the Sword Region in front of him.

Vast Ocean Sword Saint, a prodigy in the way of the sword ninety thousand years ago. He was a lone rogue cultivator in the way of the sword, but his relationship with one of the ancestors of the Skysword Sect was better.

Ninety thousand years ago, although the rules of the Heavenly Dao weren't as incomplete as they are now, wanting to break through the Martial Saint and Martial Emperor was still very difficult.

However, Vast Ocean Sword Saint relied on his astounding talent in the way of the sword and his comprehension of the basic sword techniques to not only successfully break through Martial Saint Realm, but also condense the Sword Region, becoming the only peerless Sword Sovereign of that era.

But unfortunately, the suppression he received from the rules of the heaven's way still caused him to die from the backlash from his failure to break through the Martial Emperor Realm.

Raising his head to look at the sword mountain that was nearly ten thousand meters tall, but was actually only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine meters, Yu Haoran's eyes revealed a pitiful expression.

One meter!

He only needed to take a single step to be more than a meter away from it.

However, it was this one meter gap that ruined the efforts of the previous Vast Ocean Sword Sovereign, who had the potential to become a Martial Emperor.

Soon after, he could not help but sigh lightly. Then, he began to climb the mountain of swords with large strides.

"Prince Consort, be careful!" Just as he reached the bottom of the sword, Jian Yu, who had successfully dispelled the pink energy remaining in his body, shouted out.

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