C163 Slandering
C163 Slandering
Therefore, Wan Jianyi couldn't hold back. His attack was the famous technique of the Myriad Swords Sect!
"Myriad Swords Return to One!"
Shua!
In an instant, in the eyes of the townspeople of Three Mount Town, the entire world was covered by the golden swords that filled the sky. It was so dense that it was terrifying!
Clang!
After a few breaths, the countless golden swords gradually merged. It turned into a huge golden sword that was dozens of thousands of feet long, and it was covered with complicated runes. The trace of pressure that leaked out caused the bluestone street of Three River Town to start crumbling!
Everyone's legs went limp, and they subconsciously retreated. They cried out in alarm, and their faces were filled with incomparable panic.
In front of these townspeople who did not have any cultivation base, the scene in front of them was like the wrath of the heavens. The power was not something that could be stopped by human strength!
It was already the greatest courage of the townspeople of Three Mount Town to be able to barely hold on and not run away!
"With such a big sword, I'm afraid that the little brother of God Sect might not even be able to keep his body!"
Someone sighed silently. Going against a high sect like the Myriad Swords Sect, wasn't this courting death?
Rumble!
Wan Jian had a proud smile on his face as he listened to the words of the townspeople of Three Mount Town. His long sleeves fluttered in the wind and the corners of his mouth curled up. He had already concluded in his heart.
He was determined to smash this turtle shell in front of him with a single strike, so that everyone in Three Mount Town would know that he, the Myriad Swords Sect, was invincible!
In this way, the entire Three Mount Town would become the best stronghold for Myriad Swords Sect to recruit new disciples in the future!
It would be fine if the God Sect didn't look for him, but since they had bumped into him now, it would be the end of the God Sect's luck.
Wan Jian had a determined smile on his face. His eyes suddenly turned cold. He let out a long roar and attacked with all his strength, showing no mercy!
"Die!"
Bang!
A huge force hit the barrier. The force of the impact even shook the Three Mount Town.
Hu!
Wan Jianyi exhaled lightly, and barely managed to suppress the rebound caused by the massive force, keeping his body still.
There was no doubt that his attack this time represented the Myriad Swords Sect's face. If he was sent flying, wouldn't the Myriad Swords Sect lose all their face?
A moment later, the dust settled, and everyone's eyes lit up.
They saw a bright light that seemed to be able to pierce through the heavens and earth, and it was standing in front of Duan Zexiong and Wan Jianyi.
"Hiss!"
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
They saw the boundary between Duan Zexiong and Wan Jianyi. On Wan Jianyi's side, sword qi was wreaking havoc. There was not a single complete stone on the street. And behind Duan Zexiong, not to mention the stone, not even a single grass was harmed.
"How is this possible!"
Behind the ten thousand swords, the disciples of Myriad Swords Sect widened their eyes and stared at Duan Zexiong in disbelief.
In their eyes, the ten thousand swords was the strongest person they could come into contact with! However, in front of an impoverished God Sect, even a full-powered strike could not even touch the corner of his clothes!
"How is it?"
A trace of a smile hung on the corner of Duan Zexiong's mouth as he quietly looked at the silent Wan Jianyi.
Even if he said he couldn't cut it open, he couldn't. Not to mention a mere Myriad Swords Sect, even if the Sword Cave's Sword Cave's Sword Master came, he would still be powerless when facing the Sovereign's magic weapon!
Wan Jianyi's expression was solemn. He stopped where he was, and his face gradually darkened.
He wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth, he was left speechless.
As the one who launched the attack, and the one with the strongest cultivation base in the Myriad Swords Sect, he felt that in that instant, all of his sword qi had collided with this barrier. It was as if a mud cow had entered the ocean, and there was no movement at all.
After a moment, a similar rebounding force followed Wan Jianyi's long sword and bounced back.
Even Wan Jianyi, who was familiar with his sword technique, was barely able to suppress the rebounding force at this moment.
When he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that Duan Zexiong was not injured at all!
Wan Jianyi was silent, and his expression gradually became gloomy.
How could he not understand that this time, he had hit an iron wall? But what he couldn't believe was that this iron wall in front of him was actually the God Sect that had fallen into poverty a long time ago!
"Why?"
Wan Jian's face darkened as he stared at Duan Zexiong.
In his mind, Duan Zexiong's cultivation base was at the same level as his. Even if he went out and established his own sect, he would still be able to achieve a great extent.
Why would he need to stay in a poor God Sect?
Duan Zexiong smiled and shook his head.
Ten Thousand Swords One? How could he know the greatness of the Ancestor?
"Since that's the case..."
Duan Zexiong was about to speak when suddenly, the crowd became restless. Duan Zexiong keenly felt that after the restlessness, everyone in the Three Mount Town looked at him in a strange way.
This was a look of shock, fear, and hatred.
"En?"
Duan Zexiong frowned. He had no idea how he had offended these townspeople.
A few breaths later, a disciple from the Myriad Swords Sect came over and whispered a few words into Wan Jianyi's ear.
"Hahahaha!"
When Wan Jianyi heard the news, he burst into laughter, and the gloomy expression on his face was swept away.
Initially, he thought that his trip to the Three Mount Town would end in vain, but he didn't expect that it would give him such a big surprise all of a sudden!
"What are you laughing at?"
Duan Zexiong narrowed his eyes. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
"What are you laughing at? Hahaha! You have to ask the God Sect about this!"
Wan Jianyi's eyes were filled with pride and disdain as he glanced at Duan Zexiong. He then turned around and spread his arms, letting out a loud shout.
"My fellow villagers, Myriad Swords Sect has learned about this matter. Regarding the fact that the demonic devils came from the God Sect, I, the Myriad Swords Sect, promise that I will take care of this matter!"
"Everyone in the demonic path has the right to punish them!"
"A mere God Sect dares to defy the laws of the world and fight the demonic devils! Then, I, the Myriad Swords Sect, dare to stand out and confront him head on!"
Wan Jianyi's voice was loud and clear, and his tone could be said to be righteous and awe-inspiring!
Duan Zexiong's body trembled when he heard this. He stood up abruptly and stared outside the barrier with his eyes wide open.
As expected, almost everyone in the entire town looked at Duan Zexiong with resentment, as if they were looking at some evil devil, an irreconcilable enemy!
Duan Zexiong's heart shivered, and his eyes darkened.
"Stop talking nonsense! When will our God Sect be dancing with demons?"
Duan Zexiong shouted angrily.
"Stop quibbling! It wasn't you guys who did it. How could there be so many demonic devils in the world all of a sudden? You didn't do it, why would the rumors spread to you?"
Wan Jianyi sneered." If they were framed, they would have to pick some major sects. You? Heh! It's just an impoverished God Sect! "
Duan Zexiong's eyes turned cold.
At this moment, someone from the crowd shouted.
"A demon dancing with demons and devils to death!"
"A demon dancing with demons to death!"
This voice was loud and full of confidence. Duan Zexiong instantly swept his gaze over and caught a familiar figure among the crowd.
Gu Feisha!