The whole world was shaken, and chaos ensued.
However, the Abandoned Sword Villa, which was at the center of the storm, remained strangely calm.
The fact that Chu Huoluo and Princess Long were controlling the disciples was one of the reasons. Another reason was that the great deity standing at the gate made the atmosphere heavy.
The higher-ups of the Heaven-Poaching Sect camped not far away from Fu Potian, loyally guarding him.
As for Fu Potian, he just sat on the ground, seemingly resting with his eyes closed. However, he didn't move at all during this month.
No matter what happened, he remained unmoved, just like the blood-colored long saber that was placed horizontally in front of his knees.
Princess Long and Cynanchum Chinense stood on the bronze sword at the gate, looking at him worriedly and whispering to each other.
"I've never seen a martial artist like him … except for Master."
Cynanchum Chinense had to admit that Fu Potian's calm demeanor was something that no one could compare to except for Shen Zhenyi.
"This person's saber energy has been completely restrained. If he was like a sharp saber that could cut the world apart before, now it's impossible to see him clearly."
Princess Long's voice was full of worry.
She couldn't see through him.
In the past, Fu Potian was terrifying because of his saber technique.
But now, he was terrifying because of his saber technique.
"Previously, he was already at the 10th layer of the Perfected Person Realm, but Master said that his realm was inferior to his own … so why did he still give him pointers?"
Cynanchum Chinense felt that Shen Zhenyi was really a strange person.
Why did he have to create a strong enemy for himself?
"Master's way of thinking is different from ours."
Princess Long frowned and said, "I feel that what Master values is the rise of the martial path, not personal victory or defeat. However, there is probably no one in the world who can defeat him."
"But this person …"
She looked at Fu Potian from afar, feeling her heart palpitate.
It was as if this person would destroy the stability of the world.
Cynanchum Chinense also felt threatened and remained silent.
The cultivators who received the news of the battle rushed over from all over the world to watch the battle that would decide the future of the world of eight cultivators.
The Great Moon Dynasty had already been destroyed, and the outcome of the battle between these two would determine who would be the master of the World of Eight Cultivators in the future.
Moreover, both of them had reached the legendary Lv 10 True Human Realm. This battle would definitely be spectacular. For martial artists, it would be a feast that they could only hope for by chance.
"What will happen if the Sky Splitting Blade goes up against the Third Young Master Shen?"
Right now, everyone could only speculate about the strength of these two people. However, it was precisely because of this that there were all kinds of rumors.
Someone said, "The martial arts of the Third Young Master Shen have already surpassed the Ultimate Realm! His sword caused the stars to fall and destroyed the entire imperial city. Even His Majesty died under his sword. Even if Dao Master Potian's saber skills are great, how can he surpass him? "
Someone retorted, "That's not true. Dao Master Potian's saber intent originates from the south. He hides it in his chest with the earth's axis as the tip and the sky as the sheath. Once the saber qi appears, the sky will definitely split. It has already surpassed all the martial arts of the Great Moon Dynasty. This is the so-called 'Sky Splitting'. Even if the Third Young Master Shen inherits the imperial aura of the Great Moon Dynasty, he can't avoid this bad name. "
Most people believed that since Shen Zhenyi had defeated the Great Moon Dynasty, he naturally inherited the imperial aura left behind by the dynasty. Originally, he should have been invincible. However, the Sky Splitting Dao originally had the meaning of 'Sky Splitting'. Once the saber intent was formed, it became a counter to the Sky Splitting Dao.
Moreover, Fu Potian had been famous for a long time. Coupled with the Sky Splitting Dao's influence, most of the sects and clans in the World of Eight Cultivators were betting on the Sky Splitting Dao's victory.
Under such an atmosphere, Shen Zhenyi returned to the Abandoned Sword Villa.
"The Third Prince is back!"
"The Third Prince is back!"
Although he was still thousands of miles away, the news had already reached the entrance of the Abandoned Sword Villa.
Shen Zhenyi didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts. After leaving the Imperial City, he was immediately detected by the spies of the major forces. Since then, people had been quietly following him all the way.
His return journey had already become known to the whole world before he even reached the Abandoned Sword Villa.
The members of the Sky Splitting Dao were shocked.
At this time, Fu Potian still hadn't come out of seclusion.
He was still sitting quietly in front of the entrance of the Abandoned Sword Villa. If Shen Zhenyi took the opportunity to make a move, wouldn't that mean …
The members of the Sky Splitting Dao were afraid, but they were eager to protect their master. They got up one after another and surrounded Fu Potian a few times.
Shen Zhenyi trod on the dust as he came.
His clothes were whiter than snow, and there wasn't a speck of dust on them.
Although Shen Zhenyi had just gone through a war that destroyed the dynasty and traveled for tens of thousands of miles, he still looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll. There wasn't any change in him at all.
His expression was calm, his breathing was light and steady, and his walking was neither fast nor slow. However, he was already several miles away in an instant, which made people gasp in amazement.
Zi Ningjun was still following closely behind him like a princess of snow. Her face was expressionless, and her eyes were only fixed on Shen Zhenyi's side profile.
Young Master Yu was panting as he followed behind them.
He should have quickly returned to the Saber Sect of the Central Plains and reported the situation to his father. However, he didn't know why, but he wanted to follow Shen Zhenyi no matter what. He had only followed him for tens of thousands of miles and only sent a letter home.
"Who is this woman?"
"I don't know her!"
As the three of them passed by, a group of people behind them pointed at them and talked about them.
"I heard that this person is the Sect Leader of the Purple Ember Sect, Zi Ningjun. Back then, he entered the Chaos Separation Secret Zone in the Nine Zen Heavenly Duel Arena. He cultivated in the secret zone for 400 years before he managed to escape!"
The well-informed people spread the news. When the people heard this, they all gasped. They couldn't believe that this delicate and weak woman had such a great background.
However, the people of the Purple Flame Sect hurried over and knelt at the entrance to welcome them, dispelling their doubts.
Led by the current Sect Leader of the Purple Flame Sect, Sufangzhai, a group of disciples knelt on both sides of the road and kowtowed to Zi Ningjun.
"Greetings, Ancestral Master!"
"Welcome back, Ancestral Master!"
Sufangzhai was so excited that her eyes were filled with tears.
Currently, the Purple Flame Sect was considered a vassal of the Abandoned Sword Villa. After she obtained the Purple Phoenix Returning Luan Mantra, it was much easier for her to comprehend the Purple Flame Emperor. After more than ten years, she had already reached the sixth tier of the Perfected Person Realm, which was much better than before.
Of course, this strength wasn't enough to establish a large sect. If they could welcome back their Ancestral Master who was already in the ninth tier of the Perfected Person Realm four hundred years ago, then the Purple Flame Sect would immediately surpass the so-called eight sects of the Central Plains!
"Rise."
Lord Zi Ningjun knew that these people were his disciples, but he wasn't very excited. He just gave the order calmly.
"Yes!"
Sufangzhai was filled with excitement. "Ancestral Master, please return and serve us tea."
"No need."
Zi Ningjun shook her head. "I will follow the Third Young Master Shen for now. In the future, if the Purple Flame Sect is willing to submit to the Abandoned Sword Villa, then we will. If they aren't willing, then you can do whatever you want. You don't need to care about me."
She didn't care about the foundation of her ancestors.
Sufangzhai was stunned. She saw that Zi Ningjun had already followed Shen Zhenyi to the entrance of the Abandoned Sword Villa.
Shen Zhenyi walked in the direction of Fu Potian.
The members of the Heaven Potian Sect suddenly became nervous. Their faces were as cold as ice!
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