(Fellow disciples, vote for the rise of the Sword Sect)
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere as the headless corpse fell to the ground.
"Elder …"
The disciples of the Mysterious Water Palace cried out in grief.
"He's dead …"
"Even a Two-star Saint couldn't block his sword …"
"Heaven-defying, this is heaven-defying …"
The spectators in the distance were all trembling. Their teeth were chattering, and their voices were trembling as if they couldn't withstand the extreme cold.
It was already unimaginable for an Eighth Heavenly Layer Nirvana Realm cultivator to fight against an ordinary One-star Saint. Killing a One-star Saint was something unheard of. Not only had they seen it with their own eyes, but they had also seen it twice. Now, they saw an Eighth Heavenly Layer Nirvana Realm cultivator kill a Two-star Saint with just two swords.
Killing a Two-star Saint with two swords … Could this Eighth Heavenly Layer Nirvana Realm sword cultivator's strength have reached the level of a Three-star Sword Saint?
Dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded.
The disciples of the True Sword Sect forgot to draw their swords. Ling Fengxiao's eyes were blazing, piercing through the void and landing on Chu Mu. Sensing something, Chu Mu looked back. Their gazes collided, and invisible sparks blossomed in the air.
Ling Fengxiao's heart was in turmoil.
He knew that Chu Mu's talent in the Sword Dao was extraordinary, and he also knew that Chu Mu could fight above his level. However, he didn't know that he could kill a Saint Realm expert.
He was already shocked when he saw Chu Mu kill a One-star Saint Realm expert with one sword. Now, in front of him, Chu Mu killed a Two-star Saint Realm expert with two swords.
Ling Fengxiao felt that his talent in the Sword Dao was extraordinary. His swordsmanship was excellent, and he was powerful. He had killed some enemies who were one Heavenly Layer above him, and he had also escaped from enemies who were two Heavenly Layers above him.
However, he never thought that he could kill a One-star Saint Realm expert when he was only at the Eighth Heavenly Layer. Even if it was an ordinary One-star Saint Realm expert, he could at most resist.
The Nirvana Realm and the Eternal Realm were two huge levels apart. There was a difference in the essence of life.
At this moment, Ling Fengxiao was extremely eager to fight against Chu Mu. However, now wasn't the right time. Moreover, he didn't think that Chu Mu was his opponent now.
He was a Three Star Sword Saint, a Three Star Sword Saint who was even more powerful than a normal Four Star Saint. No matter how powerful Chu Mu was, even if he could kill a Two Star Saint, he would definitely not be a match for a Three Star Saint. On this point, he believed that he was right.
With the death of the Profound Water Palace's Two Star Saint Elder, the remaining disciples knew that the situation was hopeless and decided to flee. Some of them even tried to send messages to other Profound Water Palace disciples, but Chu Mu intercepted them.
It didn't take long for all the disciples of the Profound Water Palace to be killed. Their spatial rings had also become spoils of war. Quite a few people were envious, but they didn't dare to do anything. The main reason was that the sect master of the True Sword Sect was too fierce. Even a two star Saint had been killed in two moves.
The other one was a young man who had an indifferent expression and was holding a sword. He had not used his sword from beginning to end. He had not even made a move, so no one could tell how strong he was. However, no one dared to ignore him.
Even a Two Star Saint had died to their sect master's sword. The True Sword Sect's disciples were even more confident.
"Sect Master, it's very likely that there will be Three Star Saints and Four Star Saints next …" Yun Feng and Yang Zhen weren't as optimistic.
"Don't worry," Chu Mu said as he glanced at Ling Fengxiao.
Seeing how confident the sect master was, Yun Feng didn't say anything else.
The fourth trial was led by the Profound Water Palace's Three Star Saint Elder.
"Elder Ling, I'll leave the Saints of this and the next trials to you," Chu Mu said.
Ling Fengxiao nodded and didn't say anything. He walked step by step toward the Profound Water Palace's Three Star Saint Elder. His aura began to rise.
"How did you get here? Why are you unharmed? "the Profound Water Palace's Three Star Saint Elder shouted as he glanced at Ling Fengxiao.
"You'll know soon enough," Chu Mu replied indifferently.
Many people watched in astonishment. The True Sword Sect's sect master didn't make a move. Instead, it was the person who hadn't made a move before who walked out. It seemed like he intended to use his sword to deal with the Profound Water Palace's Three Star Saint Elder.
Could it be that this person was also a Saint Elder?
When Ling Fengxiao's aura reached a certain height, they all reacted.
"He really is a Saint Elder. I wonder how many stars he has."
"It seems like he's a Sword Saint."
As Ling Fengxiao's aura rose, traces of sharpness spread out.
Finally, his aura stabilized at the level of a Three Star Sword Saint.
"A Three Star Sword Saint!" The Profound Water Palace's Three Star Saint Elder was very apprehensive. "Sir, this is a grudge between the True Sword Sect and my Profound Water Palace. Interfering won't do you any good."
"I'm an Elder of the True Sword Sect," Ling Fengxiao said unhurriedly.
This time, the expressions of the Profound Water Palace's people changed.
The True Sword Sect actually had a Three Star Sword Saint Elder.
If a Three Star Sword Saint had appeared at the beginning, the Profound Water Palace wouldn't have suppressed the True Sword Sect. Now that things had come to this, there was no turning back.
"So what if you're a Three Star Sword Saint? Watch me kill you today!" The Profound Water Palace's Three Star Saint Elder roared. Then, he pointed out with his finger, and a blue light shot out. At the front of the blue light was a spinning spear tip. It was extremely sharp and could pierce through everything.
Ling Fengxiao's figure flashed, leaving behind afterimages as he dodged the blue light. His footsteps swayed as he rapidly approached.
Sword Saints were often skilled in close combat, and could fully display the might of their sword arts. The Profound Water Palace's people were more skilled at fighting at a suitable distance.
As Ling Fengxiao approached, the Profound Water Palace's Three Star Saint retreated and used his water arts. The path under Ling Fengxiao's feet suddenly turned into water. The water rippled, creating layers of resistance.
"Elder Ling is actually a Three Star Sword Saint …" Yun Feng and Yang Zhen, the two Elders, and the thirty disciples all opened their eyes and mouths wide in shock.
Soon after, they were all very excited and moved.
A Three Star Sword Saint! How powerful was that?
Passing the Profound Water Palace's five trials of life and death was absolutely unimaginable.
The water ripples couldn't stop Ling Fengxiao's footsteps. He stepped through the air, and with each step, his aura became more condensed. A sword of spirit vaguely appeared in the air, emitting an astonishing sharpness.
He flicked his ten fingers, and rays of blue light shot out. Each ray was astonishingly sharp, and densely packed like ten thousand arrows. They were too dense, and Ling Fengxiao couldn't dodge them all.
In an instant, a dazzling Sword Light lit up. It was like the first light of dawn that cut through the darkness, illuminating everyone's eyes. It was difficult to look straight at it.
The Sword Light streaked across the sky, and water splashed. The rays of blue light shattered. The Sword Light and the blue light complemented each other, creating an exceptionally beautiful scene.
The Sword Light pierced through the sky, and the sword shadow traversed the horizon. The sword hummed, and a heavenly might descended. It suppressed the world, causing the Profound Water Palace's Three Star Saint Elder to tremble. His mind was directly impacted by the Sword Dao Divine Sense.
"What a terrifying sword."
"I feel like that sword is the wrath of the heavens."
The sword passed, and the person died.
One sword killed a Three Star Saint Elder.
"Dead …"
"He died just like that …"
"One sword … Just one sword …"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The remaining Profound Water Palace disciples naturally couldn't escape. They were all dead souls under the sword.
"The True Sword Sect is trying to defy the heavens."
"The Profound Water Palace kicked an iron plate."
"Not necessarily. The Profound Water Palace's strength isn't limited to this."
No matter what, the Profound Water Palace had already passed four of the five trials of life and death. Moreover, not a single one of them survived. The True Sword Sect had passed the fifth trial. The enmity between the two sects had already been formed. It was an enmity that wouldn't end until one of them was dead.
The fifth trial was two hundred and fifty li away from the Imperial City's ancient road. This time, they had already received the news first. Someone had sent them the news.
"I didn't expect the True Sword Sect to have a Three Star Sword Saint expert," said the Profound Water Palace's Four Star Saint expert.
"There are many things you didn't expect," replied Chu Mu indifferently.
"Hmph, you killed so many of my Profound Water Palace's disciples and four Elders. You will pay with your lives." As he spoke, his hair and beard fluttered. His aura was terrifying, rising and falling like the tide. This Four Star Saint was indeed much stronger than a Three Star Saint. Just his aura alone was enough to suppress an ordinary Three Star Saint.
Ling Fengxiao didn't say anything. He had to deal with this person. He strode over and slowly unsheathed his sword. As his sword left the sheath, his aura continued to rise, becoming increasingly sharp.
"Die!" It was like a raging river. The water surged violently and exploded. That aura was shocking. It could instantly suppress a Three Star Saint expert. In another breath, it could crush an ordinary Three Star Saint expert.
"Slash!"
Ling Fengxiao slashed out with his sword. A shocking Sword Light slashed across the sky, splitting apart the raging river water like it was a piece of cloth.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky. A strong wind blew, whistling. Hurricanes surged and attacked, giving off a gloomy and oppressive feeling.
Every dark cloud was like a heavy sword, descending. It made the Profound Water Palace's Four Star Saint expert feel incomparably oppressed.
Under the sword, the impact of the Sword Dao's Divine Will struck the opponent's spiritual world. Under the impact, the Profound Water Palace's Four Star Saint expert's expression changed drastically. He could only watch as the resplendent Sword Light descended with a terrifying force that could destroy the sky.
This sword was much stronger than the one that killed the Three Star Saint expert. In order to act as a deterrent, Ling Fengxiao erupted with his full strength, wanting to kill with one sword.
The Heavenly Might was brilliant. The Sword of Heavenly Dao's might was fully displayed.
The Heavenly Sword Sage's Sword of Heavenly Dao was lightning. Yang Yuchen's Sword of Heavenly Dao was fire. Mo Baiyun's Sword of Heavenly Dao was clouds. Ling Fengxiao's Sword of Heavenly Dao was wind.
The wind rose, the wind suddenly stopped. The sword rose, the sword fell, and the sword was sheathed.
There was only one result: kill.
Ling Fengxiao landed on the ground and sheathed his sword. In front, the Profound Water Palace's Four Star Saint expert remained motionless. Then, a bloody line appeared on his neck and spread out.
Even his Divine Soul was shattered and destroyed by Ling Fengxiao's Sword of Heavenly Dao.
"Dead."
"Even a Four Star Saint expert was killed in one sword strike."
"This is too terrifying. This True Sword Sect absolutely cannot be offended."
Scared. Everyone who was watching from the sidelines was really scared.
How could the True Sword Sect be so terrifying? How could it be so strong? How could it be so heaven-defying?
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