Feeling the domineering aura radiating from Ye Wenjun, Sikong Zhengqing finally lost the indifference he had when facing Ye Ruida.
Sikong Zhengqing felt like he was looking at Sword Demon from all those years ago. Although Ye Wenjun was no longer as young as he used to be, his aura was even more profound than before, and his heroic spirit had not diminished in the slightest.
Back then, Ye Wenjun and Ye Wenyan were two brothers, one in charge of external affairs while the other in charge of internal affairs. The Nine East Alliance's power was almost unshakable, and Eight Direction Holy Temple worked together as one. Even the Nangong and Sikong families, who had long been at odds with each other, put aside their differences and did not fight each other.
Later, Ye Wenjun suddenly abandoned Nine East Alliance for some unknown reason, insisting on pursuing the pinnacle of the Sword Dao. He wanted to break through the seal of the Heavenly Sword Continent and head to the legendary Heaven Domain, swearing that he would not come out until he reached the Transcendent Realm.
It was because of the absence of Ye Wenjun's threat that Eight Direction Holy Temple was able to breathe. At the same time, internal strife began again, and the Sikong family and Nangong family began to drift apart.
However, Sikong Zhengqing did not expect that Ye Wenjun, who had been in seclusion for so many years, would appear again, and directly in the territory of Eight Direction Holy Temple. It had to be said that the moment Ye Wenjun appeared, Sikong Zhengqing's heart suddenly jumped. However, when he discovered that Ye Wenjun had not broken through to the Transcendent Realm, he breathed a sigh of relief. If Ye Wenjun had really done something that no one had done in the past ten thousand years, Eight Direction Holy Temple would no longer have the strength to compete with Nine East Alliance.
"Back then, you swore that you would not come out until you reached the Transcendent Realm, but now you've gone back on your words so easily?" Sikong Zhengqing stared at Ye Wenjun and said.
Ye Wenjun casually brushed aside the hair in front of his eyes and laughed, "I was ignorant back then, but I've grown up now."
The corner of Sikong Zhengqing's mouth twitched slightly. Ye Wenjun was already several hundred years old when he made that vow. Was that considered ignorant back then?
However, before he could speak, Ye Wenjun continued, "Moreover, I've already found a way to break through to the Transcendent Realm, so there's no need to continue making things difficult for myself."
As soon as this statement came out, Sikong Zheng Qing's brow jumped wildly as his heart filled with shock. Had the Ye Family found a way to break through to the Transcendent Realm? This was something that no one had managed to accomplish in the past ten thousand years. If Ye Wenjun's words were true, once someone from the Ye Family succeeds, no matter how big the Heavenly Sword Continent was, their Sikong Family would no longer have a place to stand.
"Hmph, don't try to trick me with words. If you really had found a way to break through to the Transcendent Realm, why would you appear now?" Sikong Zheng Qing didn't fully believe Ye Wenjun's words.
"Forget it if you don't believe me." Ye Wenjun said indifferently. However, his tone suddenly changed as his eyes locked onto Sikong Zhengqing. He then said slowly, "I'm not here to catch up with you! According to the agreement, you shouldn't interfere in a fight between juniors, right? "
"You're allowed to come to my Sikong Clan and cause trouble, but we're not allowed to make a move against your Ye Clan?" Sikong Zheng Qing wasn't afraid at all. Since he had decided to take action, he was naturally prepared to face the Ye Family head-on. Of course, he didn't expect the Ye Family to send someone over so quickly, and it was Ye Wenjun.
Hearing this, Ye Wenjun threw his head back and laughed, "If you have the guts, you can go to the Nine Eastern Alliance and cause trouble for the Ye Family!"
Sikong Zheng Qing's breath caught in his throat. Although they had long since planned to attack the Nine Eastern Alliance, they didn't have the guts to do so before eliminating the Nangong Family and completely unifying the Eight Cardinal Temple.
"I won't waste any more words. Rui Da was seriously injured by your hands. As his granduncle, no matter what, I have to get back at him!" Ye Wenjun stretched out his hand and a simple longsword appeared in it. As soon as this sword appeared, Ye Wenjun's aura changed. He had experienced countless battles with this sword and had nurtured it in Heavenly Sword Mountain for a hundred years. Now, it was comparable to a Heaven Grade Mid-Rank artifact.
"Good. I also want to see how much progress you've made in the last hundred years!" Sikong Zheng Qing also took out his own weapon. It was a green, glossy wooden staff.
"I haven't fought in a hundred years. Today, I'll start with you!" Ye Wenjun roared. His longsword trembled, and in an instant, it danced in the air like a flower. He slashed down from above.
"Sky Wolf Sword of Mastery!"
An incomparably sharp sword intent swept out, as if it could pierce through the heavens. Endless sword energy surged, transforming into a giant Sky Wolf that howled at the sky. Like a bolt of lightning, it charged at Sikong Zhengqing.
"Come at me!" Sikong Zhengqing was not afraid. The wooden staff in his hand drew a circle in the air, and then his right hand shook. A green circle of light swallowed Ye Wenjun's sword energy.
Sensing the ripples of power between the two, Ye Rui Da couldn't help but open his eyes. He could clearly sense that the power Sikong Zhengqing was displaying now was far greater than the power he had used against him before.
If it could be said that Sikong Zhengqing still held back his seniority when facing Ye Ruida and did not use his full strength, then when facing Ye Wenjun now, he really did not hold back at all. He did not dare to hold back either. Back then, Ye Wenjun was already extremely difficult to deal with. Who knew what level Ye Wenjun had reached after a hundred years of seclusion?
The Sky Wolf attacked, and the circle of light swallowed. The two instantly collided. If Ye Wenjun's attack was sharp and unyielding, then Sikong Zhengqing's attack was soft and tenacious. He walked the path of using softness to overcome hardness.
The green circle of light continued to ripple like water, wanting to completely devour Ye Wenjun's sword energy. The Sky Wolf continued to bite, wanting to completely tear the circle of light apart.
"You've made some progress!" Ye Wenjun's eyes flashed. After not fighting for a hundred years, he had long been thirsty. Back then, he was known as the Sword Demon, which showed how much he loved to fight.
"Do you think you're the only one who's improved?" Sikong Zhengqing retorted.
"Is that so? That's not enough! "Ye Wenjun's battle intent surged. He shouted again," Change! Yin Yang Sword of Life and Death! "
As soon as he said that, the ferocious Sky Wolf instantly dissipated. However, the boundless sword energy did not disappear. Instead, it spun rapidly, turning into a black and white Tai Chi diagram. Under the slow rotation of the Yin and Yang fish, the green circle of light dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Sikong Zhengqing's expression changed slightly. He suddenly increased the output of his Origin Energy, but he could not keep up with Ye Wenjun's speed of consumption. In less than three breaths, there was a loud explosion, and the circle of light was completely shattered!
Immediately after, the Yin Yang Sword of Life and Death dissipated again. All the sword light became dark and deep, giving off an extremely gloomy feeling.
"Guts of the Nine Hells, slash!" Ye Wenjun suddenly rushed out with his sword, turning into a ray of light and pouncing at Sikong Zhengqing.
Three completely different sword techniques, in Ye Wenjun's hands, were as simple as moving a finger. The changes were unpredictable, and it was impossible to defend against. After a hundred years of accumulation, Ye Wenjun's understanding of the Sword Dao had already deepened. To him, although these sword techniques were completely different, they were all the same, because they were all swords!
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