As long as you trusted the Third Young Master Shen unconditionally, the Third Young Master Shen would be able to give you a corresponding reward, and your martial arts would improve at an unimaginable speed.
— — Recalling her experience in the World of Eight Cultivators, Princess Long felt like she was dreaming.
How many seniors and sages had struggled for their entire lives and studied martial arts dauntlessly, but they still couldn't break through the threshold. For them, it was like a thin window paper that could be easily pierced through.
She had started as an insignificant Enlightened Person, and now, in just a few years, she had stepped into the True God Realm. This was something that her father and ancestors didn't even dare to think about.
Of course … King Dalong Of Zhao had benefited from his daughter. After Moon Decapitation ascended to the Immortal Realm, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he also had a chance to break through the True God Realm in his lifetime.
Princess Long didn't want to think this way, but in fact, the people in the Dragon Emperor Palace had such opportunities because of her.
She was her master's disciple.
Cynanchum Chinense's situation was even more obvious. Like her master, she came from the Netherworld, and no one from the Netherworld had ever been able to step into the Enlightened Person Realm. Unexpectedly, her master had brought her all the way to where she was now. This was simply unimaginable.
— — Her master was a peerless genius, and he could break through so quickly. Princess Long didn't find it strange at all. However, Cynanchum Chinense … — — Although she was his senior sister and they had a very good relationship, Princess Long had to admit that she was the same as herself. At most, she could be considered as an average person, and definitely not a celestial.
The reason why they could make such progress was because they followed the right person.
Their master was the Third Young Master Shen of the Abandoned Sword Villa.
Moreover, the two of them weren't alone. Young Master Yu, Nu Qianfa, and those who had the opportunity to follow Shen Zhenyi and were willing to believe in him had unreasonably improved their martial arts.
— — From this point of view, their master was like a god.
That's right.
The miserable screams coming from outside the window proved this point.
Their master was like a god. Those who believed in him and respected him would be blessed, and those who dared to go against him would die without a doubt!
Submit to me and prosper, oppose me and perish!
Princess Long suddenly had a deeper understanding of this idiom.
Shen Zhenyi caught up with another person.
Zhuo Liufeng was gasping for breath. He ran with all his might, but he couldn't leave the perimeter of the Abandoned Sword Villa. When he saw Shen Zhenyi land in front of him, he collapsed to the ground and kowtowed to beg without caring about his image.
"The Third Young Master Shen! I beg you to let me off this time, seeing that I am a muddle-headed old man! Ge Zhongwu forced me to come with him, but I, Jin Xianzong, am unable to twist my arms against his thighs. I was truly forced! Please spare my life, Young Master! "
His tears and snot made him look disgusting.
Shen Zhenyi was unmoved. He said indifferently, "If you sincerely repent and beg for forgiveness, there may be a glimmer of hope. Unfortunately, while you are kowtowing, you are still using the Jin Xian Sect's chess strategy to attack me from behind. This is a bit stupid."
Whoosh —
Behind Shen Zhenyi, nineteen vertical and horizontal chessboards suddenly appeared. They were going to completely surround him!
Zhuo Liufeng jumped up. He didn't look to see whether this move would work. He turned around and ran. It was good as long as he could live a little longer.
Shen Zhenyi stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at him with a smile, but he didn't move at all.
Zhuo Liufeng was overjoyed. Thinking that he had temporarily trapped Shen Zhenyi, he ran even faster. However, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he raised his head to look, he saw a familiar headless body running forward incessantly, while he himself was falling incessantly.
Bang!
The head fell to the ground and blood splattered everywhere.
Until his death, Zhuo Liufeng didn't see what move Shen Zhenyi made after the battle.
"Three thousand feet of white hair, fate seems to be long. The dead are like old men, unwilling to give up day and night."
Shen Zhenyi recited, "Young Master Nu, the Sword of Time is broad and profound. It has endless changes. Many of its mysteries need to be understood by yourself. My move just now was to reverse time. I had already made my move before he made his move, so he didn't notice. If you can control time to this extent, you can compete with the heroes of the world. "
He turned around and leisurely chased after the next one.
Nu Qianfa was enlightened. He was amazed. He could only look up to a high mountain.
In an instant, five of the seven sect leaders who came to hunt down the Abandoned Sword Manor had died. The disciples who were surrounding the manor were scared out of their wits. Many of them were so scared that they fell to the ground and wet themselves.
Who could resist this kind of power?
Ge Zhongwu really regretted it. He ran faster than anyone, but he didn't know how to escape from this kind of monster who seemed to be able to control everything.
It seemed that there was no other choice but to wait for death.
Fortunately, Shen Zhenyi's next choice was still not Ge Zhongwu, but Huo Rushan, who turned around like the wind.
Huo Rushan usually looked like a rough man, but he was the most cunning. When he saw that the situation was not right, he was the first to turn around and run.
He was also the closest one to the courtyard gate.
Unfortunately … he seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread. No matter how fast he ran, he still couldn't leave before Shen Zhenyi killed everyone.
In front of him, Shen Zhenyi floated down.
Huo Rushan's whole body was like thunder, and his face was pale.
Shen Zhenyi was a little bit more polite to him. "Modao Mountain has a long history. It fought against the beasts and protected the human race. In fact, it has made a great contribution."
He closed his eyes, as if he still remembered the heroic image of these warriors who rushed to the beasts without caring about their lives.
"It's a pity that the one who controls Modao Mountain now is a waste like you."
Shen Zhenyi was dispirited.
With the passage of time, many things had changed. People's hearts were the easiest to change. The young people who wanted to protect the human race and the world were inevitably corrupted by power and interests in the end, not to mention that Modao Mountain had been passed down generation after generation. They were no longer the hot-blooded young people of the past.
"Break your arms and never use a sword for the rest of your life, and I will spare your life."
Shen Zhenyi gave him another chance.
Huo Rushan trembled. He threw the Modao high, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes …
— No, if he couldn't use a sword after breaking his arms, what was the point of living?
Huo Rushan shouted. The Modao fell, but it turned into an endless mountain of swords. He exhausted all his strength and launched a desperate attack on Shen Zhenyi.
Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook his head.
"You brought this upon yourself."
He stretched out his finger and gently pressed down.
Breaking a sword with a sword!
Wrong!
Eldest Young Master Yu's eyes lit up. Shen Zhenyi's finger was no longer a sword, but a sword.
And this sword technique was so wrong that it almost overturned the imagination of all sword practitioners.
But this was still a sword technique.
This was the real wrong sword technique.
"Since you're wrong, then I'll make the best of it."
The sword fell, and the man died.
Huo Rushan rushed a few steps forward, blood spurting out of his chest and abdomen. He fell forward behind Shen Zhenyi and reached for the courtyard gate.
He was only seven steps away from the gate.
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