"How did they die?"
Chu Huoluo made a fuss about nothing. These seven people's cultivations were not weak. Even though she and Princess Long could break their sword formation with the help of the Four Arms Sword Technique, they might not be able to keep all of them alive.
Cynanchum Chinense didn't expect that they would die so quickly.
"They were originally men of sacrifice, not swordsmen."
Shen Zhenyi shook his head and even felt a little disgusted. "These people were deliberately cultivated by the Twelve Sword Towers. They were filled with the sword energy of masters, so that they could compete with first-class masters in a short period of time. "
"However, because the sword energy in their bodies was too sharp, although it could help them to cultivate quickly, it also greatly affected their future and lifespan. The Seven Sword Slaves were replaced quickly. When the mission failed, the sword energy in their bodies would automatically explode. They didn't feel anything. "
Shen Zhenyi found it hard to agree with this practice. The Seven Sword Slaves were carefully selected and were geniuses in sword cultivation. Just because of this twisted method, they had destroyed their path to higher realms. It was truly a waste of natural resources.
Just like in the Nine Serenities, Shen Zhenyi didn't like Mr. Five Swords who used the Blood Changing Secret Method. This kind of mechanical and inflexible method lost the beauty of martial arts cultivation. It was purely for killing and power. It lacked the charm of Dao.
He always believed that if one wanted to improve, one's own understanding was more important.
For martial artists, every time they improved, they would gain a new understanding. If they missed this stage, even if they gained sixty years' worth of power and became a peerless master, it would be difficult to lead the whole world forward.
Shen Zhenyi walked the path of Dao in thousands of worlds because he wanted to experience this little progress.
Now, he was already on the right path.
When he stood at the peak again, it would be the beginning of completely controlling the Dao of Sword!
Shen Zhenyi glanced at the corpses and said indifferently, "Bury them."
In the past, there was the sea behind the back mountain. Shen Zhenyi could throw the corpses into the sea without hesitation, so as not to waste his time. Unfortunately, the world had changed and the coast was gone. He could only dig a hole to bury them.
Of course, Cynanchum Chinense wouldn't do it herself. She called a few disciples of the Abandoned Sword Villa to drag the seven corpses and bury them outside the villa.
Hearing that these seven people were the Seven Sword Slaves of the Twelve Sword Tower's Netherworld, Shen Shou was shocked.
For the past few days, he had been asking De Defu about the prowess of the Twelve Sword Towers. The Seven Sword Slaves were one of the trump cards of the Twelve Sword Towers that De Defu had boasted about.
The ancestor of the Abandoned Sword Villa, Shen Mengtian, had been captured by the Seven Sword Slaves, so Shen Shou had always been worried.
Who would have thought that the Seven Sword Slaves would really come?
Then, he died.
"Third Brother … You're so strong that you've surpassed your ancestors!"
Shen Shou had to admit that as a father, he had been left far behind by his son. Now, even the founder of the Abandoned Sword Villa, Shen Mengtian, had been surpassed by Shen Zhenyi.
"Ancestor's aptitude and comprehension of the Sword Dao are quite impressive."
Shen Zhenyi gave a rare praise. "If he was in a bigger world, he would have made even greater progress. Unfortunately, the Myriad Convergence Sword Scripture is incomplete."
In the Netherworld, the Myriad Convergence Sword Scripture was a peerless martial art. In the World of Eight Cultivators, after being deduced, the Myriad Convergence Sword Scripture could also be ranked among the top martial arts.
This showed that Shen Mengtian had already comprehended the same realm, but his martial strength was insufficient, so he couldn't verify it.
So much so that when Shen Mengtian created the Myriad Convergence Sword Scripture, he had the ambition to include all the sword techniques in the world like a furnace. If he kept deducing, who knew what realm he could reach?
Shen Zhenyi was the person who understood sword techniques and sword intent the most in the world. He was the most suitable person to comprehend and deduce the Myriad Convergence Sword Scripture.
Hearing his son praise the ancestor, Shen Shou was relieved. Although he was worried that he wouldn't go, he still smiled and said, "You're a genius of the Shen Family. If you can bring the ancestor's sword technique to greater heights, then I can die in peace."
He paused for a moment and said, "But you killed the Seven Sword Slaves, so the Twelve Sword Towers won't let it go. What should we do next?"
Shen Shou was afraid of the Twelve Sword Towers' revenge.
Shen Zhenyi shook his head and said, "I think they'll be too busy to care about me."
The world was in chaos.
The Heaven-Breaking Sect was on the verge of making a move. Just recently, Shen Zhenyi had received news about the changes in the major sects.
Judging from the situation in the Nine Heavens and the Dragon Emperor Palace, it would be strange if the Heaven-Breaking Sect wasn't behind such a large-scale change.
The conflicts between the major sects in the north continued to intensify, and the Twelve Sword Towers couldn't stay out of it. Moreover, he still had an old enemy, the Wind and Thunder City.
If a war really broke out, the Twelve Sword Towers wouldn't be able to care about the Abandoned Sword Villa and Shen Zhenyi.
Hearing his son's analysis, Shen Shou was slightly relieved, but then he exclaimed, "If what you said is true, then the world is going to be in chaos?"
Shen Zhenyi nodded.
The general trend of the world was that if it was united for a long time, it would be divided, and if it was divided, it would be united.
The Great Moon Dynasty had ruled for thousands of years, but now it was facing a crisis.
A few days later, he heard that the major sects in the north had started a war. The Eight Sects in the world had shed all pretenses, and the Twelve Sword Towers were involved. The war with the Wind and Thunder City was about to break out.
"Damn it!"
In the Twelve Sword Towers, Shen Yizhou smashed the jade pillar in front of him.
The Seven Sword Slaves were killed, and the Twelve Sword Towers' Elders Association was shocked. Under the urging of the Old Lady, they all spoke out to ask for revenge.
The Twelve Sword Towers gathered their strength to wipe out the Abandoned Sword Villa, avenge the Seven Sword Slaves, and restore the prestige of the Twelve Sword Towers!
This was a matter of course, and even Shen Zhongshan couldn't stop it.
Seeing that Shen Zhenyi was about to be destroyed, who would have thought that the situation in the north would suddenly change? The Wind and Thunder City would start a war again like crazy, and the two major sects could fight to the death at any time.
At this time, of course, they couldn't be distracted to deal with Shen Zhenyi.
That bastard had escaped yet again.
Shen Yizhou was so angry that his insides were burning. The Old Lady comforted him, "Good son, don't worry. The war between the two sects will certainly make Shen Zhenyi proud for a while. But don't forget that the conflict between us and the Wind and Thunder City started with him. "
She narrowed her eyes and sneered, "We can totally divert the trouble. When the time comes, both the Twelve Sword Towers and the Wind and Thunder City will want Shen Zhenyi's life. Let's see if he has a chance to escape!"
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