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Chapter 714 The sword comes

Chapter 714 The sword comes
The Sword-Questioning Tournament is still ongoing.

The top four have been decided, drawing the attention of those in the upper five realms back to them.

Ji Wentian, Futu Xuan, Rangli Junzi, and Jinli.

As for the Immortal Demoness, who was originally expected to be in the top three, she chose to concede defeat on the advice of Dongfang Changsheng.

"In the next match, Ji Wentian will face Fu Tu Xuan."

The two quickly took to the stage to fight.

Inside the bamboo house, Pei Qinghan's beautiful face was covered with snot and tears, and she stared blankly at the bamboo beams.

"Master Dai, are you still awake?" Jiang He asked.

There was no answer.

Jiang He snapped his fingers, and the time ring restored the other party.

Pei Qinghan's pupils focused, her eyes filled with lingering fear.

"The third bet..."

"I'm not gambling anymore!" Pei Qinghan shouted, at this moment she looked like an annoyed little girl.

Jiang He calmly said, "The third bet is whether your master will choose the Sword Sect or the Famous Sword."

"The former, from this day forward I will consider myself a true disciple of the Sword Sect, dedicate myself to its development, and never offend you again; the latter, you, the Sword Sect, and the Taiyin Glazed Body Red Pill, all belong to me."

Pei Qinghan had lost confidence in herself.

But she had complete faith in her master.

In fact, thanks to Jiang He's guidance, Pei Qinghan had already discovered Xuanzhen, which was why she refused during the process. However, she did not expect to reveal a flaw and was forced to use the battle cry.

"I bet with you!"

Pei Qinghan resolutely took out the Immortal Contract of the Sword Sect. Even if all the palaces were sold, she had never had the thought of the Immortal Contract of Liangyi Mountain before.

Liangyi Mountain holds her fond memories of her youth with her master, and it is also the culmination of her master's efforts. For three hundred years, she has struggled to maintain the situation, and her master values ​​it even more than she does herself.

The training ground below.

Fu Tu Xuan defeated Ji Wentian.

The koi fish defeated the gentleman who shared the pear.

Jiang He didn't pay much attention to the battle between the young cultivators, but Fu Tu Xuan was acting strangely. He was even calmer than the five cultivators present and didn't look in the direction of the bamboo building more than a few times.

"The battle for the top spot: Koi versus Futu Xuan."

As soon as he entered the arena, Fu Tu Xuan unleashed an Ascension Formation, leaving the sect leaders and the Prince of Zhennan utterly astonished.

"what's the situation?"

"Should we take action to make some adjustments?"

"Stop right there, all of you. Wait for the outcome."

The Prince of Zhennan seemed to have guessed something, and a hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes.

The Ascension Array countered the methods of the Dao-proving experts on the arena. In this area, the divine remnant's suppression of cultivators' magical power reappeared, and a thick fog rose up accordingly.

"Fu Tu Xuan" remained unchanged, but his eyes became deep, and he smiled and said, "I have long admired your name, Daoist Master."

Jinli was still wary of the sudden change when suddenly, a powerful will descended. As a means to control the Heavenly Poisonous Body and improve his cultivation, Jiang He naturally did not hesitate to give up his source blood.

"The Thousand Calamities Spirit Demon Lord?" Jiang He frowned.

"Fu Tu Xuan" smiled warmly and continued, "In my opinion, Dao Zi is probably trapped in a deadly trap."

The Thousand Calamities Spirit Demon Lord, a powerful figure of the fourteenth realm, one of the ten in the Central Continent, the Lord of the Immortal City, also known as the Immortal Monk, has been the Grand Preceptor of the Great Yin since the fall of the Great Yin Emperor three hundred years ago, and is as famous as the Guardian Venerable Lotus Old Monk.

He holds the three positions of [Avatar], [Soul Capture], and [Divine Control]. Legend has it that the entire Immortal City is just one Demon Lord. No one knows how many people he has turned into avatars. The five realms of the world fear him like a snake or scorpion.

Jiang He remained noncommittal, saying, "It seems that the Demon Lord has some plans for the Floating Pagoda Sect."

"It's nothing more than having your eye on the Floating Pagoda." The Demon Lord glanced outside the mist. "Yin Nan should have recognized me, but he doesn't dare to say it outright. Dao Zi probably doesn't care about such a childish competition. If Fu Tu Xuan can win the championship, he can naturally enter the Floating Pagoda to cultivate. I'm willing to buy the champion's position."

The Demon Lord bluntly proposed a deal, ultimately out of necessity. Even if Fu Tu Xuan were to advance to the Nascent Soul stage during the battle, he would still be no match for an Immortal.

Let alone him, the Demon Lord, even if the three founders of the three religions fought together, they could not achieve the feat of reversing the situation. If reversing the situation were easy, the difference between realms would be meaningless.

Jiang He said calmly, "The offer and the killing strategy need not be mentioned again."

He genuinely didn't care about the outcome of the Sword Challenge. The Great Yin Dynasty was unlikely to award the champion with a Celestial Soldier-level reward. If he really wanted to, he could bully a younger cultivator without much of a psychological barrier.

The Demon Lord was somewhat surprised. After pondering for a moment, he said, "First, Xuanzhen has a fragment of the Heart of the Great Continent. After offering it as a sacrifice, he is likely to gain the favor of the Fruit Master, which will help the Dao Child attain enlightenment and shine." "Second, there is a person of great fortune in the Longevity Sect. I do not have time to find him, but the Longevity Sect is very important to the Great Yin."

"Third, a Heaven and Earth Fruit that is no less powerful than a celestial weapon can quickly give birth to a treasure of the Fruit rank for those who have attained enlightenment and ascended to immortality. Of course, it has no effect on me now."

Two pieces of intelligence, and one divine weapon.

The Demon Lord pushed out the Heaven and Earth Fruit from his palm, his eyes filled with anticipation. You must know that there are very few people in the entire world who dare to eat what he gives.

Jiang He scoffed, rendering the various techniques on the Heaven and Earth Fruit ineffective with the Gluttony Authority, and swallowed it whole.

"Indeed, a domineering exclusive position that can annihilate everything." The Demon Lord couldn't help but admire.

"It sounds like we've met before." A notification sound rang in Jiang He's ear, confirming the information about the Demon Lord.

[Hint: You have sensed the Chosen One of the Longevity Stream, Dongfang Changsheng]
"Perhaps, or maybe I deliberately made you think that way." The Demon Lord smiled and dispersed the thick fog.

The "lucky koi" bowed and admitted defeat.

"Fu Tu Xuan wins."

"What? We can't even see them fighting."

"Xuan'er, come here, I have something to ask you."

Jiang He withdrew his will. In the Dayin Dynasty, the Grand Preceptor Demon Lord was a staunch advocate of war, dedicated to promoting the unification of the Central Plains, completely annihilating the hundred kingdoms in all directions, and then concentrating forces to fight a decisive battle against the demon race.

In contrast, the Protector of the Nation firmly opposed this, representing the Lotus Temple in supporting the continuation of the Hundred Kingdoms.

Led by two powerful figures, two voices in the Great Yin court are still vying for the right to speak. The attitude of the Yin royal family remains unclear, but the war between demons and humans is imminent. Since the time of the Heavenly Lord of Radiant Light, there have been those who have attained the Dao and perished on the Douzhou battlefield.

The first half of the Sword-Questioning Tournament has concluded.

The Prince of Zhennan bestowed rewards: the champion received three sticks of incense, the rest each received one, and those ranked outside the top ten, up to the top one hundred, only received varying amounts of incense ash.

"One hour later, the top 100 participants in the Sword Challenge will be free to explore the secluded paradise and are permitted to kill."

……

The third level of the pagoda.

When Xuanzhen awoke from his coma, a figure stood not far away. Upon seeing the legendary Daoist Child of the Immortal Clan, Xuanzhen felt blood welling up in his eyes and wanted to roar madly, but he did not forget to conceal his origins.

"Daozi..."

"The Mysterious Sword Fights the Immortal Lord".

Xuanzhen stood frozen in place, his body ice-cold. The pride of his past life as a great power shattered at this moment.

Jiang He remained calm, took out a sword called the All Beings Sword, and said, "With Ancestor Futu here, I wouldn't kill the newly emerging sect's seed."

This is a lie.

"But you can only choose one: the Sword Sect or this sword."

A long silence, chaotic thoughts.

Xuanzhen, who was obsessed with the famous sword because of greed, anger, and ignorance, fell into hesitation. He was not sure if there was a conspiracy behind Daozi's words.

After all, with a famous sword, one can quickly recover one's cultivation. If one returns to the peak, not to mention the Sword Sect, it would be the freedom of a great power to create another great sword sect.

How could Daozi possibly think he might choose the Sword Sect? The two are simply not on the same level.

Xuanzhen hesitated and said, "Daozi, you are testing me with something useless. What is your sincerity?"

Jiang He tossed aside the Sword of All Beings, turned, and vanished.

Inside the bamboo house, Pei Qinghan sat on a bamboo chair, looking at the image reflected in the mirror of the half-immortal weapon. It presented an eerie calm. The sound of the sword heart shattering was very distant, but the tall figure became clearer and clearer.

"So what I've held onto for three hundred years is useless," Pei Qinghan murmured absentmindedly.

Jiang He showed no mercy, saying, "What do you mean by 'holding on'? You just have nowhere else to go. What you need is not a master, not the Sword Sect, but a master."

A famous sword has no master; how can it be relied upon for its sharpness?

The Heavenly Dragon True Venerable pursued the ultimate killing power, so he abandoned thought, identity, status, and everything else, forging himself into a sword and pouring all his energy into killing, leaving no impurities. As long as there is a suitable swordsman, he only needs to unleash his sharpness.

Therefore, when the essence becomes a dead thing and loses its self, it will fall into depravity with the slightest temptation. But the Heavenly Dragon Fighting True Venerable is obviously indifferent. What it pursues is only the ultimate expression of the extreme.

Pei Qinghan's eyes gradually cleared, and he said in a deep voice, "Sword, come."

Jiang He nodded, took off his trousers, and entered battle mode.

The other party has not yet awakened their innate wisdom, but has already realized their true nature.

(End of this chapter)

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