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In front of the Prince's Mansion!
"Permission granted!"
Just as Lu Yuan used his own blood as a guide and made a blood oath according to the rules of the Heavenly Dao, a single eye that was even larger than before gradually appeared in the sky above Xianyang City.
The single eye, which had originally been emotionless, gave off a vague illusion at this moment.
When the blood oath was successfully made, the single eye seemed to reveal a trace of gratification and satisfaction when it looked at Lu Yuan.
After the blood oath was successfully made, the single eye slowly faded away. This caused the thirty or so Martial Venerables hidden in the clouds and mist, as well as a dozen almighty experts who were about to reach the Emperor Wu Realm, to secretly heave a sigh of relief.
"Senior Brother Lu!"
He had mistakenly thought that Lu Yuan had guessed his true intention of destroying his Natal Dharmic Artifact and did not truly suspect Thaling, who had risked exposing his existence.
Therefore, when he saw Lu Yuan immediately protect his blood oath, Yu Haoran immediately felt a trace of warmth in his heart. His eyes were slightly red as he softly called out to Lu Yuan.
Putting away the remaining tears in his eyes, Lu Yuan smiled at Yu Haoran and appeared in front of Jian Yuan in a flash.
As the Heavenly Sword, who had obtained thirty percent of the Sword Dao's Destiny and was protected by the ancient divine weapon, the Xuanyuan Sword, Lu Yuan knew that he could defeat Jian Ying, but he could not kill him.
Furthermore, Yu Haoran dared to self-destruct his Natal Dharmic Artifact and had the secret protection of a mysterious expert. He definitely had the means to kill Jian Ying.
Therefore, Lu Yuan knew that what he needed to do was to prevent Vice Sect Master Jian Yuan from interfering in the battle between Yu Haoran and Jian Ying.
"Lu Yuan, what are you trying to do?" Jian Yuan asked with a gloomy expression when he saw Lu Yuan pointing his sword at him.
"Vice Sect Master, if you move, I'll move. If you don't move, I won't move!"
The blood oath seemed to have melted Lu Yuan's cold personality, making him like Yu Haoran, who liked to face his opponents with a faint smile on his face.
"Lu Yuan, could it be that you want to betray the Heavenly Sword Sect and become a traitor that everyone despises?" Jian Yuan threatened while clenching his fists tightly.
"In order to nurture a disrespectful, arrogant and ignorant disciple, you took away nearly seventy percent of the benefits of the entire sect's disciples. So what if I, Lu Yuan, betray such a heartless sect!" Faced with Jian Yuan's threat, Lu Yuan arrogantly retorted.
"You …!"
Faced with Lu Yuan's arrogant retort, Jian Yuan was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Although Lu Yuan was a disciple of the Sky Sword Sect, his talent in Martial Dao and Sword Dao was quite outstanding. It could be said that he was second only to Jian Ying, who had just awakened her talent in Sword Dao.
Furthermore, he seemed to have had a fortuitous encounter some time ago. Not only had his cultivation reached the limits of the peak Ninth Grade Martial Saint Realm, the might of his sword arts had also broken through the Martial Exalt Realm.
Therefore, even though Jian Yuan was the Sky Sword Sect's Vice Sect Leader and a Third Tribulation Quasi-Martial Honorable, he was no match for Lu Yuan.
"Yuan 'er!" Jian Yu, who had appeared beside Lu Yuan in a flash, shouted with a kind expression.
"Master, I'm sorry. Besides the Sword Dao that I'm obsessed with, I have more important people to protect." Looking at the silver-haired Jian Yu, Lu Yuan was full of guilt as he blamed himself.
"Yuan 'er, not only will I respect your choice, I will also keep the promise of the Blood Oath with you." Jian Yu, who seemed to have released the shackles on his heart, reached out and stroked Lu Yuan's head as he encouraged him with strong confidence.
"Jian Yu, do you also want to betray the Sky Sword Sect?" Hearing Jian Yu's encouragement for Lu Yuan, Jian Yuan questioned with a gloomy expression.
The Natal Sword that had instantly appeared in his hand pointed directly at Jian Yuan's forehead. Jian Yu had used his actions to express his attitude and choice.
Seeing that Lu Yuan and Jian Yu had finally broken free from the shackles of the sect and had taken the initiative to block Jian Yuan, who was about to rescue Jian Ying at any time, Yu Haoran did not regret his choice to destroy his Natal Sword.
Then, he looked at Jian Ying, who had a trace of panic in her eyes. Yu Haoran sneered and shouted.
"Jian Ying, prepare to die!"
Although the Xuanyuan Sword had recognized Jian Ying as its master and completely awakened his Heavenly Sword Physique and received the blessing of the Sword Dao, he had cultivated with the Heavenly Sword Physique for too short a time and was only at the peak of the eighth grade Martial King Realm.
Therefore, after Yu Haoran roared, he did not immediately use the staff to attack. Instead, he informed the Device Spirit to extend the length of the staff. He wanted to use the power of the Upper Grade Venerable Realm magic weapon to force the Xuanyuan Sword hidden in Jian Ying's body.
"Xuanyuan Sword Protector!" Just as the white staff was about to reach Jian Ying's head and the power of the Upper Exalt Realm Weapon caused cracks to appear on Jian Ying's body, he could not help but shout.
"Sigh!"
With a soft sigh, a middle-aged man wearing a nine-clawed purple-gold dragon robe and emitting the aura of an emperor appeared in front of Jian Ying.
After blocking the power of the Upper Exalt Realm Weapon for Jian Ying, the purple-robed man looked at Yu Haoran with a complicated expression.
No, to be more precise, he was looking at Thaling in Yu Haoran's Sea of Consciousness.
"Xuanyuan, do you dare to have a chat in the Realm of Consciousness?" Thaling, who was also looking at Xuanyuan through his Sea of Consciousness, invited him with a smile.
"Víctor is a world of his own. You, Thaling, are the ruler. I, Xuanyuan, may be arrogant, but I am not ignorant." Xuanyuan smiled and refused Thaling's invitation.
"Xuanyuan, why don't we not interfere and let the two juniors settle their grudges?" Thaling did not mind Xuanyuan's refusal at all.
"Thaling, you've changed!"
"You used to be kind and benevolent. You were able to make us, the Weapon Spirits of the Chaos, believe in you. But now, you're not only cunning, but you've also begun to use schemes." Xuanyuan was slightly surprised by Thaling's suggestion.
Then, he glanced at Yu Haoran. There was a hint of admiration in his eyes, but his tone was full of anger.
"Thaling, the young man you're protecting not only has the Staff of the Mad God, a high-grade Venerable realm instrument passed down by the Giants in ancient times, but his state of mind, body, Yuanli, and soul have all broken through to the Venerable realm."
"The young man I'm protecting is only at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial King realm."
"You're letting two young men with vastly different cultivation levels fight each other. You're as cunning as Xuanhuang."
"Xuanyuan, shut up. Don't compare me to Thaling. I'm not as cunning as you think." Thaling scolded Xuanyuan angrily.
"Aren't you?" Xuanyuan looked at Thaling with disdain and sneered.
"Xuanyuan, you're protecting Jianying. She's a Heavenly Sword with thirty percent of the Way of the Sword. Any ordinary sword technique she uses can reach the level of a Heavenly Sword Technique."
Thaling took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He looked at Jianying, who was behind Xuanyuan.
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