"Escape?"
The white-haired man, who was casually sitting cross-legged and drinking, raised his head. His eyes, which seemed to contain the endless void, glanced at the burly old man and the others. His eyes were still very indifferent. "I … have never escaped!"
"Not escaping? Then die! "
The burly old man let out a shrill cry. His body immediately turned into a wisp of smoke and floated out.
The lords surrounding the white-haired man also made their moves.
It was only at this moment that the white-haired man, who had been sitting there casually and drinking wine, slowly stood up. The moment he stood up, a dense light that seemed to have solidified instantly shot out.
The long sword on his back was also unsheathed. The moment it was unsheathed, there was immediately a vast sword essence rising.
"A Dao Weapon!"
The burly old man and the surrounding lords saw the long sword in the white-haired man's hand with a trace of greed in their eyes. Then, they collided with the white-haired man head-on.
A fierce battle broke out in an instant.
However, such a fierce battle only lasted for a moment before it completely subsided.
On the hill, the white-haired man slowly put the long sword back into the scabbard. With a flip of his hand, the wine appeared in his hand again. He stood on the peak of the hill and looked directly at the endless sky above, indifferent … with no trace of emotion.
On the ground around him, there were cold corpses lying one after another.
The burly old man, who had reached the superior lord level, was also a corpse.
"Five years have passed. I don't know if the little guy has achieved his goal of destroying the Holy Roman Palace."
The white-haired man murmured softly. At this moment, when he thought of the "little guy" he had mentioned, a trace of a smile appeared on his face.
…
Sword-suppression Valley, located in the center of a continuous mountain range, was named after the Heart-killing Sword that suppressed it.
Usually, Sword-suppression Valley was quite peaceful. However, as the hundred-year period passed, the valley became lively.
At the edge of Sword-suppression Valley, there were many palaces standing there, forming a group of palaces.
This group of palaces was where Lord Su Ming, one of the Nine Sovereigns, lived.
Inside one of the lofty palaces.
"Lord Monarch, the guards have sent word that many Sword Principle warriors have gathered outside the valley." A purple-clothed woman stood there and reported respectfully.
In front of the purple-clothed woman was a man as beautiful as jade.
This man was as handsome as a demon. His appearance was enough to make many women feel ashamed. Coupled with his prominent status and monstrous strength, he was definitely a real influential figure in the vast Divine Prefecture.
Su Ming!
He was one of the Nine Sovereigns in the vast Divine Land, second only to the Three Ancestors. He was also the personal disciple of the Sword Ancestor.
"Pass down my order. Open the formation outside the valley and let those sword cultivators in. Treat them well," Su Ming said. His voice was extremely magnetic and mesmerizing.
"Yes." The purple-clothed woman nodded and looked at Su Ming with a trace of fanaticism and worship. Then, she left.
Su Ming was the only one left in the palace.
At this moment, Su Ming quietly stood there with his hands behind his back. His gaze was directed towards the top of the hall, where there was a painting of an old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion. The old man held a longsword in his hand as he stood at the peak of a mountain. His eyes were sharp as he looked down on the world.
It was as if the whole world and the whole firmament were under his feet.
"Old man."
Seeing the old man in the painting, Su Ming's handsome face suddenly twisted and his eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness.
"You're really ruthless. You even left a Killing Move in the Heart-killing Sword! Unfortunately, I'm lucky that your Killing Move didn't kill me. "
"And that Killing Move should be the last trump card of the Heart-killing Sword, right?"
"Wait and see. It won't be long before the Heart-killing Sword is completely under my control. At that time, I can replace you and become the new Sword Principle Ancestor!"
…
Outside Sword-suppression Valley, a large number of Sword Principle warriors from all corners of the Divine Land had gathered there.
Buzz ~ ~ ~
Above the Formation outside the valley, a wide passage suddenly appeared. Several people slowly walked out of the passage, led by the purple-clothed woman.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting. Now, please come forward with your marquis tokens," the purple-clothed woman said.
Immediately, the Sword Principle warriors lined up and walked forward in an orderly manner.
Although all present were experts, some of whom were well-known in the Divine Land, they kept a low profile outside Sword-suppression Valley. No one dared to put on airs.
After all, the owner of Sword-suppression Valley was Master Su Ming, one of the Nine Sovereigns.
Not only was Master Su Ming powerful, but he also had a good reputation. The Heart-killing Sword's agitation was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for any Sword Principle expert. Master Su Ming did not need to pay attention to them, but every time he held a Sword Principle Meeting, he would invite Sword Principle experts from all over the Divine Land to attend.
Jian Wushuang, Hunjian Lord, and Tianming Lord were also lining up. At the same time, they also noticed that not everyone was allowed to enter the palace.
To enter Sword-suppression Valley, one needed not only an invitation letter or a recommendation token from the 72 Marquises, but also their own ability.
At the entrance of the valley, there was a Golden Puppet Fighter. Any Sword Principle expert who wanted to enter the valley had to fight with the Golden Puppet Fighter. Only by defeating the Golden Puppet Fighter would they be qualified to enter the valley.
This was the threshold to enter Sword-suppression Valley.
However, the Sword Principle experts who were qualified to enter were all very good in Sword Principle. Almost all of them were able to pass the threshold. Otherwise, it would be a disgrace.
This was the reason why Marquis Piaoxue had chosen the three recommended candidates so carefully. No matter how many opportunities they could obtain in Sword-suppression Valley, they had to at least be able to pass the threshold to enter Sword-suppression Valley.
Soon, it was Jian Wushuang and the other two's turn.
"The three of us are Marquis Piaoxue's subordinates. Here are our tokens." Hunjian Lord handed the tokens to the purple-clothed woman.
"The three of you, please." The purple-clothed woman nodded and pointed at the Golden War Puppet.
Jian Wushuang and the other two exchanged glances. Hunjian Lord was the first to fight with the Golden Puppet Fighter.
In a fight with the Golden Puppet Fighter, cultivation, strength, and Origin comprehension were all useless. The most important thing was his attainments in Sword Principle.
Hunjian Lord had awakened a Second-grade Sword Soul and easily defeated the Golden Puppet Fighter with the help of his Sword Soul.
Next was Lord Tian Ming. Although Lord Tian Ming had not awakened his Sword Soul, his attainments in Sword Principle were extremely high. He had mastered several first-grade Sword Techniques and defeated the Golden Puppet after a fierce battle.
Finally, it was Jian Wushuang's turn.
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