"Yes. The Nine Swords Sect is under the Myriad Swords Sect, and the Myriad Swords Sect is under the Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Land. The Sword Enlightennt Platform is a place of opportunity, and though it isn’t critically important, it still falls under the Sacred Land’s jurisdiction. You destroyed its Ancient Stone Stele, so this matter is now beyond our authority."
As Chen Fengyan spoke, he suddenly raised his head and gazed at the sky for a mont.
In the sky, a mysterious, ethereal spirit—like the hazy phantom of a one-ard, blind woman—faintly materialized.
A mont later, it vanished as strangely as it had appeared.
Chen Fengyan bowed respectfully and reached out, receiving a Blood-Colored Prohibition Talisman.
After a few more breaths, his expression gradually cald.
"The Holy Land’s orders have arrived. Because the Holy Land monitors this area, they are already aware of everything that transpired around the Sword Enlightennt Platform. Ye Tianling, in light of the peerless Battle Power you have displayed, the Holy Land’s judgnt has been delivered. For your actions, you will either transcend or die! For now, the Holy Land has issued a Great Prohibition Talisman to temporarily seal your Cultivation. This is to prevent your Talent Bloodline Power from draining away further, which can be considered a form of protection for you.
"In three months, the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Cave will open. It is a land of death deep within the Celestial Sword Wilderness, a place from which there is almost no return.
"If you can survive, you will be absolved of all guilt and can continue to be a Disciple of the Nine Swords Sect, or even a True Disciple of the Myriad Swords Sect.
"If you die, well, then you die,"
Chen Fengyan said, his expression grim and uncertain.
With that, he flung the blood-colored Great Prohibition Talisman in his hand directly at Ye Tianling.
BZZZT—
An indescribable, devouring power, like a bone-eating venomous insect, instantly drilled into the center of Ye Tianling’s brow and entered his bloodline.
It even seed to perate his very Soul.
The next mont, all his Sword Essence Power imdiately dried up, and even the blood from his wounds stopped flowing.
His injuries instantly recovered a fair amount, but all his Sword Essence Power, and even the Dragon Soul Sword Spirit deep within his consciousness, were completely sealed away.
"For the next three months, you will serve as an Outer Disciple. Go and tend to the dicinal Garden."
"Ye Shuiyan, Ye Fengze, take him down and deliver him to the dicinal Garden."
Chen Fengyan glanced at the many disciples before specifically choosing two from the Ye Race to escort Ye Tianling.
Ye Tianling gave an enigmatic look at a handso, calm, and indifferent young man in the distance, but said nothing.
This person was none other than Ye Fengze, a clansman from the ’Feng’ generation of the Ye Race in Canglan City.
His strength was at the Sword Spirit Second Heaven Heaven Realm, and both his Battle Power and bloodline were quite impressive.
But from beginning to end, he had rely been a cold observer, never once stepping in or interfering.
"Yes, Sect Master."
Ye Fengze and Ye Shuiyan imdiately bowed in acceptance and walked over to Ye Tianling.
"Let’s go," Ye Shuiyan said coolly.
"I’m fine now. How about it? Interested in becoming my dao companion?"
Ye Tianling grinned, teasing her.
Ye Fengze gave Ye Tianling an inscrutable look. The corner of his mouth twitched, but his expression remained blank.
However, the emotions swirling in his heart were clearly not as calm as his expression suggested.
Hearing this, Wang Yufei, who was standing beside Ye Shuiyan, seethed with rage.
She imdiately shot back sarcastically, "Shuiyan as your dao companion? A toad lusting after a swan! In your dreams, you delusional fool!"
Ye Tianling’s Soul Power surged. Although it was severely suppressed, it wasn’t difficult for him to retrieve the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod from his Qiankun Ring.
The mont he took out the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod, Wang Yufei’s face turned deathly pale.
A wicked smile spread across Ye Tianling’s face. "I’ll admit, Ye Shuiyan could barely be considered a swan. As for soone like you? I’d only be interested in poking you a couple of tis with this Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod. If you actually offered yourself to , I wouldn’t even give you a second look."
"Degenerate! Vulgar! Shaless scoundrel!"
Ye Tianling’s words imdiately caused a public outrage.
Many of the disciples who held a favorable impression of Wang Yufei and Ye Shuiyan nearly exploded with anger.
This Ye Tianling was already in such a miserable state! His Cultivation was sealed by the Great Prohibition Talisman, and he had been demoted to an Outer Disciple in the Outer Sect. And yet, he was still so arrogant! It was outrageous!
"Insolence! Ye Tianling, stop your filthy language! You’re tarnishing the Sect’s reputation!"
Chen Fengyan snapped harshly.
"Insolence? If you’ve got the guts, then kill . Filthy language? As if you old farts with descendants have never fucked a woman before!"
Ye Tianling chuckled, his words exceedingly vulgar.
"Ye Tianling, do you think I don’t dare to kill you?"
Killing intent flared in Chen Fengyan’s eyes.
"Kill ? Go on, do it! I know you don’t dare! You really don’t have the guts!"
Ye Tianling said with contempt.
Chen Fengyan’s body trembled. He actually managed to suppress his anger and retract so of his killing intent.
"Chen Fengyan, don’t be so petty. This is all because you failed to enter the Celestial Dragon Sword Tomb—rejected by Wan Jianyun—so you’re taking your anger out on ! You’re just resorting to all these tricks because you can’t make a move against openly. Do you take for a fool?"
Ye Tianling sneered relentlessly.
"Shut your mouth, you little bastard! One more sharp-tongued remark and I’ll make sure you die a miserable death!"
An Elder with a grim expression imdiately cursed at him.
Ye Tianling sent out a wisp of his Soul Power. His Soul Talent was sohow still able to read a portion of the man’s information.
’Guan Cangyun: Nine Transformations of Sword Void Realm, ninety-one years old. Bloodline Talent: None. Sword Dao Talent: Level Eight. Sword Soul: Scorpio Sword Soul.’
Upon reading Guan Cangyun’s information and recalling what he knew about Guan Xiaoyan, Ye Tianling instantly understood.
He let out a wicked chuckle. "Hehe, killing that little bastard Guan Xiaoyan earlier felt so damn good. One thrust of my sword, and it went right through his head. What a pathetic sight. It was so satisfying!"
"You little bastard, you’re courting death!"
Guan Cangyun was instantly overco with uncontrollable rage. A terrifying Sword Soul, carrying an incomparably berserk killing intent, imdiately bore down on Ye Tianling.
"Bring it on! Crush my Soul! After you kill , I’d love to see how you’re going to explain yourself to Wan Jianyun, to Die Xiyue, and to the Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Land!"
Ye Tianling was completely fearless.
’If he really tries to crush with his Sword Soul, its power will be enough to activate my Dragon Soul and shatter the seal of the Great Prohibition Talisman!’
This, Ye Tianling felt, would be even more satisfying.
His Soul possessed a Sword Soul.
With a Sword Soul, even if his physical body was destroyed, his Soul wouldn’t necessarily perish!
Therefore, Ye Tianling had no fear of death at all.
"AHHH—"
Guan Cangyun roared again and again, driven mad by the provocation. However, the crushing force of his incomparably savage and vicious Sword Soul never reached Ye Tianling.
Instead, it was blocked by Chen Fengyan.
"Ye Tianling, you have three months. I hope you can survive the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Cave! And I hope you’re still this arrogant then!"
Chen Fengyan took a deep breath. He too had been driven mad by this little whelp’s vicious words.
The little whelp’s tongue was too venomous; his words could kill without drawing blood.
He no longer intended to engage in a war of words with Ye Tianling. Otherwise, he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to resist swatting this ant that was hopping around so gleefully before his eyes!
He wanted to kill him, but right now, he truly couldn’t! And he really didn’t dare!
Putting aside whether or not Wan Jianyun would give him half of the opportunities from the Celestial Dragon Sword Tomb, even if he wouldn’t, the Holy Land had now interfered. Chen Fengyan didn’t dare risk offending the Holy Land by killing this youth in whom ’they’ had taken so ’interest’!
The bla could only be placed on the fact that Ye Tianling had sohow managed to sever the Lonely Sword Intent on the Sword Enlightennt Platform!
Regardless of whether Ye Tianling had relied on the Fiery Sun Sword or so other strange thod to sever the Lonely Sword Intent, it was an established fact that had already alard the Holy Land.
"You pack of old dogs and good-for-nothings, you all want to die in the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Cave? Hehe, your grandpa here won’t give you the satisfaction! And you, Guan Cangyun, you old dog, you’re a waste of space too—no passion, just a powerless coward! I would risk everything to kill my enemies, but not you. You’re old, you’ve lost your nerve, you’ve lost your fire!"
Ye Tianling clamored, cursing and shouting!
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