"Master, if we take over this Soul Altar, our Supreme Sword Sect will have three factions. We will also have a place to settle down in Yunmeng Jie. "
Li Yu said to the middle-aged man with black hair that reached his shoulders.
The middle-aged man was called Yu Lingfeng, and he was one of the nine peak masters of the Supreme Sword Sect. His cultivation had already reached the Silver Core Realm.
He was a great swordsman who was at the second stage of cultivation.
His cultivation was ranked at the bottom of the nine peaks. However, he was very young and had reached the Silver Core Realm before he was a hundred years old. His future was limitless.
Anyone who could become a peak master of the Supreme Sword Sect was not to be trifled with.
After the people of the Taishang Sword Sect discovered the Dreamcloud Realm, they didn't send all the disciples of the sect to the Dreamcloud Realm.
Instead, they sent a few groups of people to scout the situation. Their main mission was to take over the Soul Altar so that their sect would have a place to settle down in Yunmeng Jie.
As the peak master, Yu Lingfeng naturally led two of his best disciples to Yunmeng Jie.
After hearing Li Yu's words, Yu Lingfeng sneered.
"Are you satisfied with just three factions? Didn't you hear that there are already 1024 factions with sealed true names? "
"Master, who do you think created the faction with sealed true names is?"
Another disciple followed closely behind Yu Lingfeng. His name was Zhu Rong. He and Li Yu were two of Yu Lingfeng's best disciples.
"Who? Do you think it's the same person? How can one person create so many factions? "Yu Lingfeng sneered.
Li Yu and Zhu Rong were enlightened when they heard this.
"Master, are you saying that this is the work of a certain faction? What faction is it? "
It was impossible for one person to do this. This was Yu Lingfeng's guess, so he suspected that it was the work of a certain faction.
"Sealed true names and faction names are like this. It's obvious that the other party deliberately concealed their identity."
"Actually, it's not difficult to investigate. The Yunmeng Jie that disappeared for 180,000 years has reappeared. It's obvious that a certain faction deliberately did this."
"They want to seize Yunmeng Jie's resources and increase their sect's strength."
"As long as we pay attention to which forces have grown recently, the results will be clear."
Yu Lingfeng's analysis was clear and logical. To be honest, his analysis was clear and without any loopholes. When others heard it, they would indeed nod in agreement.
But no matter how good his analysis was, it was still wrong. Because the great faction of sealing the true name was done by a madman.
Furthermore, this lunatic had already appeared above their heads!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Be careful!"
As the three of them were chatting, Yu Lingfeng suddenly sensed three powerful killing intent coming from above.
Three streaks of black light streaked across the sky, whistling through the air as they flew over.
Yu Lingfeng's intuition was very strong, and he instantly dodged to the side, avoiding that fatal blow.
However, the two disciples beside him were not so lucky.
The two black rays of light directly pierced through the chests of Li Yu and Zhu Rong, who were standing on his left and right.
The two of them were instantly nailed to the tree trunk. Before they could even let out a scream, they turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared from the world.
"Zhu Rong, Li Yu!"
Yu Lingfeng was immediately shocked. He looked up at the sky, only to see a Dark Light Falcon appear above his head.
Immediately after, an unfamiliar man jumped down from the Dark Light Falcon's back.
"Tsk, almost!"
Zhuo Bufan landed on a huge tree trunk with a bang. The tree trunk was like a flood dragon. It spanned across the crown of the tree on both sides, forming a natural arch bridge. Below it was an abyss of thousands of feet.
Zhuo Bufan slowly stood up and looked at Yu Lingfeng, who was not far away.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The Soul Code in front of him automatically flipped to the fifth page, and he summoned the Mystic Light Treasure Mirror.
Almost at the same time, Yu Lingfeng, who was standing opposite of him, flipped open his Soul Code and used the Mystic Light Treasure Mirror to check Zhuo Bufan's information.
…
Soul Code: Regal Sword Code
Cultivation: Primordial Spirit Realm
Level: 55
…
Soul Code: Life and Death Code
Cultivation: Ascending Sun Realm
Level: 39
The Mystic Light Treasure Mirror was not only useful for soul beasts, it could also check the basic information of soul cultivators. However, it was limited to cultivation and level!
When Yu Lingfeng saw Zhuo Bufan's cultivation level, a cold smile appeared on his face.
"A mere Ascending Sun Realm cultivator dares to behave atrociously in front of me? I think you're courting death."
As soon as Yu Lingfeng finished speaking, he flipped to the second page, and a golden sword flew out.
Yu Lingfeng grabbed the golden sword in his hand!
Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump! Thump! Like lightning, he appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan and stabbed the sword towards Zhuo Bufan's chest.
"Good!"
Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan slid back with a swoosh.
At the same time, he pointed two fingers at Yu Lingfeng and flew out on his sword.
"Destroy!"
As soon as the word 'destroy' came out, a black light shot out from his Soul Code.
Yu Lingfeng was not afraid at all. The sword in front of him was ready to cut off Zhuo Bufan's head.
Pu!
Just as the golden sword in Yu Lingfeng's hand was about to cut off Zhuo Bufan's head, Zhuo Bufan's death sword was as fast as lightning, piercing through Yu Lingfeng's soul.
"A mere Ascending Sun Realm cultivator, what can you do to me!"
Being pierced by the death sword, Yu Lingfeng was not afraid at all. Or rather, he did not need to be afraid.
Because his soul level was much higher than Zhuo Bufan's, even if he was injured by Zhuo Bufan's sword, it was only a light injury.
Of course, Yu Lingfeng thought that this was a light injury.
In the next second, his entire body stiffened on the ground, the sword in his hand still pointed at Zhuo Bufan.
"No, impossible!"
Yu Lingfeng's eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets.
In the next second, he turned into a cloud of smoke with a bang, disappearing from the world.
"Whoosh!"
Zhuo Bufan was already prepared to load, but fortunately, his' death sword 'was faster.
That Yu Lingfeng would never have thought that Zhuo Bufan's death sword's ability was to instantly kill all enemies whose level was lower than or equal to it.
Yu Lingfeng's soul level was 55, and coincidentally, the death sword's level was also 55!
After killing Yu Lingfeng, Zhuo Bufan rushed to the Soul Altar on the top of the tree and began to occupy it.
… …
At the southern end of the western cultivation world, there was an area filled with sword energy.
In this area, there were nine giant sword-shaped peaks that pierced the clouds.
The nine giant peaks were too high to climb, and the only way to reach the peak was to fly on a sword.
This was the third most powerful force in the western cultivation world, the Supreme Sword Sect.
The disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect could only leave the mountain if they learned how to fly on a sword.
At this moment, at the peak of the eighth "Front Sword Peak", a heart-wrenching roar erupted.
"Damn it!!!"
The roar of grief and indignation pierced through the clouds. It shocked the entire "Front Sword Peak", causing a flock of birds to fly away and become restless.
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