The swords held by countless swordsn were all humming and trembling, as if sensing the kindred spirit of Sword Dao!
Out of curiosity, Jiang Lingyue followed the crowd out of the city, staring blankly at her humming and trembling Cyan Moon Sword in her hand, even she, the Sword Master, couldn’t control it now.
"Such terrifying Sword Qi... I’m thousands of ters away, and I almost couldn’t fend off these residual waves of Sword Qi!"
"The might of a Grandmaster, terrifying indeed!"
Blood Evil, who was planning to cooperate with the old, thin Grandmaster for a pincer attack, suddenly showed extre fear. The blood glow around him instantly exploded like a flower!
The blood sea upheaved, and the blood wolves transford from the blood sea all let out mournful cries, quickly followed by explosions, turning into a mist of blood filling the sky!
Blood Evil’s body halted in place, looking at the penetrating sword wound on his chest, with a hint of relief.
"Such a monster, beyond my capabilities..."
This sword, which agitated the Yunlan River and surged three thousand ters of Sword Qi into the sky, was rely divided into two. Blood Evil bore the weaker one among them...
"I, the Sect Leader, do not die in vain..."
In his mind flashed one last thought, Blood Evil, who had once reigned supre in the Realm of Chaos, enjoying unparalleled status, fell with a crash!
On the other side, the Cyan Thunder Sect Supre Elder Su Yan, having abandoned all dignity, felt a death crisis surging crazily within him.
However... to ensure a successful strike, this sword by the Supre Elder Su Yan had already used twelve parts of his power.
He had no ti to retract it! He collided head-on with the Sword Montum that seed to cut through the void!
And behind the Supre Elder Su Yan, the Red Cloud Fairy, who intended to "rescue Lu Ye", was in shock beneath her veil!
Even the fear, which previously only arose when entering the Northern Forbidden Land and the Black Tide Forbidden Land, surfaced again unexpectedly.
Facing this Sword Montum, even the current Red Cloud Fairy detected an inexplicable crisis spreading in her heart.
Hiss!
Thud!
In the sky, the naless long sword in the hands of Cyan Thunder Sect Supre Elder Su Yan silently broke, falling down.
Under the unparalleled Sword Intent pressure, the entire Yunlan River Plain, up to several miles around, was utterly silent!
Without cultivation, Jiang Qingge, who hurried from Cloud Leaf City to the plains fifty miles away by the river, looking at the scene far up in the sky, breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of pride erge.
This is... her husband! Regardless of whether there’s substance or not, the na exists, justified!
Moreover, ever since Lu Ye left the Jiang Family and returned later, he didn’t seem as distant towards her.
That night, he even specially went to Black Forest Swamp to save her; last night, when she mustered the courage to go for a kiss, Lu Ye didn’t avoid it...
Jiang Qingge felt that everything was improving.
If she puts in so effort in the future, there’s a chance the nominal marriage could beco real.
In the sky, the thin and short figure opposite Lu Ye fell like a kite with a broken string, head and body separating, plumting rapidly.
Under usual circumstances, witnessing such a scene might have stirred discomfort or nausea in Jiang Qingge.
After all, she had seen almost no life-and-death struggles in the Martial Arts Realm.
But now... Jiang Qingge was surprisingly unfazed.
A mont later, in the crowd gathered ahead, Jiang Qingge saw a familiar silhouette.
"Lingyue? Why is she here too?"
Could it be that she knows this man in black is her brother-in-law? Or did she just co for the spectacle?
Thinking about it, Jiang Qingge decided it was likely for the spectacle, as a Grandmaster battle would be an irresistible lure for any martial artist.
She dismounted, slowly walking toward Jiang Lingyue, who was still imrsed.
...
In the plains battlefield.
The naless Profound Tier Upper Grade long sword in Su Yan’s hand broke, falling first.
Next fell the head of a Martial Arts Grandmaster Fifth Layer, whose all-out attack clashed exactly with a Peak Sword Montum that could shred Su Yan Grandmaster’s protective Source Qi dozens of tis.
Until his death, Su Yan couldn’t figure out... where did this monster co from?
The Cyan Thunder Sect has a legacy nearing ten thousand years and is a major sword sect, with reputably the richest collection of sword technique texts in the Northern Territory, diverse and comprehensive.
But...
The entire power of the Cyan Thunder Sect’s Scripture Pavilion... had never witnessed such an exquisite sword!
In the final mont of fading consciousness, Su Yan suddenly had this thought.
"The Cyan Thunder Sect... might be dood."
After ten seconds passed, the water of Yunlan River, exploding in the distance, fell from the sky, splashing and suddenly awakening the martial artists imrsed in this sword.
"This... two Grandmasters attacking, one even ambushing... yet they’re the ones who fell?! Hiss!"
"Those who dishonor the Martial Dao et such ends, utterly deserved!"
"Brother Liu, why are you looking at ? Do you think Mr. Zhang would stoop to ambush deplorable acts?"
"Did any of you notice that the technique of this ambusher seems a bit like soone from the Cyan Thunder Sect..."
"Hiss... you dare say such a thing? I didn’t notice it; only you did!"
"Yeah, we didn’t notice either..."
Hearing a martial artist’s slightly puzzled remark, everyone quickly distanced themselves from the speaker.
The Cyan Thunder Sect is a Righteous Sect, and more importantly... they have a strong fist!
Even if using tactics like ambushing, it’s not sothing they could discuss casually.
The man in black still standing in the sky isn’t afraid of the Cyan Thunder Sect Martial Arts Grandmaster’s ambush, even countering with a sword. They cannot withstand even a trace of killing intent from the Cyan Thunder Sect.
At this mont, beneath the white clouds, only Lu Ye and the Red Cloud Fairy, who sensed the terrifying Sword Montum and retreated over a thousand ters, remained standing, both clad in black.
Looking at the figure a thousand ters away, the Red Cloud Fairy wanted to speak... yet found herself at a loss for words.
This differed completely from her previous plans.
Her plan to "rescue" swiftly turned into self-preservation after that sword swept the sky.
Clearly, during the last occurrence at Yinmang Mountain, it was the sa sword, but at that ti, the Red Cloud Fairy estimated it was roughly equivalent to her Grandmaster Second Layer strength back then.
Now, so ti later, the sa sword reappeared, inciting chills even in her Half-Step Grandmaster Eighth Layer self!
Could the Red Cloud Sect have anything, or even the Vice Sect Leader position, that could truly attract such a person?
The Red Cloud Fairy was now mired in doubt.
...
Elsewhere.
In the crowd, Jiang Qingge casually tied her horse to the trunk of a nearby large tree, then walked slowly to the back of Jiang Lingyue, whose small, rosy mouth was wide open.
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