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Chapter 637

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"Sword Dao! Sword Dao! This is the Sword Dao that I've been pursuing all my life! "

Zhi Yun looked at her master, who was like a blazing sun in the sky, suppressing Grand Supreme. Her expression was filled with excitement and madness.

At this moment, Tsing Hui seemed to have turned into a true blazing sun. Whether it was the True Energy Realm, Transcendent Realm, Endless Realm, or even the core Core Formation Realm Grand Elders, anyone who joined the battle was like a moth to a flame. They were unable to cause any ripples and were directly ground to pieces by the blazing sword light.

Be it battle constitutions, immortal arts, or all offensive methods and weapons, as long as they approached the range of the sword intent and sword qi formed by the Green Ruins of Grand Purity, they would all be shattered into pieces by the sword light that shone like the sun.

Powerful sword intent constantly radiated into the surroundings from the Grand Prime's Green Ruins. It was like a domain that could never be crossed. No matter how many people from the Grand Prime Sect came down, they all died. Those who stubbornly tried to continue attacking had their souls directly slain.

Sword intent!

This was the power of sword intent!

Perhaps the Sword Qi contained in the blazing sword light wasn't very strong, and its offensive power was at most equivalent to an attack from a normal battle constitution. However, the sword intent contained within was so terrifying that it destroyed all who came in contact with it. Even the hostile gazes of some Primeval Sect disciples that were staring at Tsing Hui in the air could trigger a counterattack from the sword intent. The counterattack was through the dazzling sunlight that directly shone on their mental world, making it seem like their mental world was being burned.

The pain and damage from this burning far exceeded that of burning flesh. Countless Primeval Sect disciples howled in pain.

"How can this be? How can this be? How can this person be so powerful? "

Nantian Xiang looked at the blazing sun in the sky above the Primeval Sect's mountain gate, his eyes filled with disbelief.

At this moment, the battle constitutions of Venerable Taiheng, Venerable Xuansun, and Venerable Dragon had already been destroyed by the sword intent. It wasn't just them. The several dozen True Energy Realm, Transcendent Realm, and Endless Realm Grand Elders who had rushed over had also followed in their footsteps. Powerful battle constitutions would often unleash Sword Qi the moment they were about to attack.

It was clearly an ordinary Sword Qi, but once it struck the battle constitutions of the Primeval Sect's True Energy Realm, Transcendent Realm, Endless Realm, and Core Formation Realm Grand Elders, their battle constitutions would crumble like fragile sand sculptures. The Primeval Sect disciples all widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Senior Brother Nantian Dou is here! It's Senior brother Nantian Dou!"

At this moment, the disciples cheered.

Nantian Dou, the number one genius of the Primeval Sect who had clashed with Tsing Hui during the Fortune Festival, and a dozen True Energy Realm, Transcendent Realm, Endless Realm, and Core Formation Realm Grand Elders quickly arrived.

Nantian Dou's expression immediately changed when he saw the Green Ruins of the Sky Dao Sect that had suppressed the entire sect and even caused the elders of the sect to be heavily injured and even perish. He shouted with a grim voice, "Set up the formation! We'll use the energy of the formation to destroy his lethal move!"

"It's useless. The combat prowess of the person before us isn't strong. His true strength lies in his Sword Intent. Once we cultivators step into the realm of Spirit and Qi as One, our True Essence and Soul Energy will form a connection. Thus, as long as we come into contact with his Sword Intent, he'll immediately follow the Soul Energy within and slash into our Spiritual World, severely injuring our souls …"

The pale-faced Venerable Taiheng smiled wryly, "We won't be injured as long as we don't attack. Once we attack and come into contact with his sword intent, we won't be able to escape the fate of heavily injuring our souls!"

"This …"

Nantian Dou's expression changed.

"His sword intent … is too powerful … I can't imagine how a cultivator can be so powerful just by relying on his sword intent. This is … unprecedented …"

Venerable Taiheng said with a pale face.

To the side, Huang Ying couldn't accept this outcome. She shook her head repeatedly, "No, that can't be. He's just a lowly sword cultivator. How can he be a match for the powerful Primeval Sect? As one of the six supreme sects, as long as we're willing to give it our all, even the Lord of Creation of the Central Plains isn't our match. How can we not deal with a mere sword cultivator? Senior brother Nantian Dou, you're the most outstanding genius of the Primeval Sect. You can definitely defeat him, can't you? Can't you? "

Nantian Dou glanced at Huang Ying. He had some impression of this junior sister of his, but he really didn't know how to respond to her.

The Primeval Sect could defeat the Lord of Creation of the Central Plains if they gave it their all?

That was just the Primeval Sect flattering themselves. The closer they got to the Lord of Creation's realm, the more they understood how terrifying a supreme existence who had cultivated a divine ability was. If the Lord of Creation of the Central Plains really wanted to destroy the Primeval Sect, even the Primeval Sect and the other supreme sects wouldn't be able to resist.

This was also the reason why the Primeval Sect's members had immediately retracted their little tricks when they learned that the Lord of Creation had returned to the Fortune Mainland.

"Stop. This is an expert we can't fight against."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the Primeval Sect. It was filled with helplessness and exhaustion.

"It's … it's the Sect Ancestor! The Primeval Sect's Sect Ancestor!"

When they saw the old man coming from behind the Primeval Sect, a wave of exclamations erupted from the crowd.

"Sect Ancestor, we …"

Honorable Tai Heng, Honorable Xuan Ri, Honorable Great Dragon, and the others came to the Sect Ancestor's side. Their faces were filled with guilt. "This kid has cultivated his sword intent to the pinnacle. Coupled with the strength of his divine sense, we can't resist his sword intent at all. Anyone who attacks him will be met with a thunderous counterattack from his sword intent … We can't suppress him."

The Primeval Sect Ancestor looked at Tsing Hui who was blocking the entrance of the Primeval Sect and a trace of sorrow flashed through his eyes.

What was going on with the Fortune Mainland recently?

First, the Lord of Fortune, Dong Yang, had appeared out of nowhere and suppressed the Fortune Mainland with his almighty strength. The six supreme sects had no choice but to submit to him and respect him as the Lord of Fortune. Now, the matter of Dong Yang had yet to be resolved, and a peerless sword expert named Tai Qing had appeared. His sword intent was so strong that it was unprecedented. Tai Qing had yet to kill, but if he wanted to kill, he would need to gather his sword intent and slash out with his sword. Who in the Primeval Sect would be able to stop him?

Even those grand elders who had lived for thousands of years and whose spiritual force was not inferior to Golden Core Realm cultivators would be unable to avoid the fate of having their divine sense destroyed.

When he thought up to that point, the Grand Prime could only wave his hand. Immediately, all the experts of the Grand Prime who were lunging towards the Grand Prime's Green Ruins retreated. They were all gloomy and dejected.

The reason they were so fearless in killing this peerless expert named Grand Pure One was because they did not want to embarrass the Primeval Sect. They did not want others to say that the Primeval Sect did not come out when the enemy came knocking on their door.

On the other hand, Grand Pure One did not kill them. As long as they retreated after suffering heavy injuries, Grand Pure One would not pursue them and kill them. This gave them the courage to attack him again and again.

But the final result did not change at all.

Moths flying into a flame …

The experts of the Primeval Sect were like moths flying into a flame. No matter how many came, they would all die. No one could resist Grand Pure One's brilliant sword intent.

As the experts of the Primeval Sect dispersed, the Primeval Sect Ancestor came before Tsing Hui and bowed slightly. "The Primeval Sect's Shi Xuanji greets the Grand Pure One Swordmaster."

"Grand Pure One Swordmaster?"

Tsing Hui's brilliant sword radiance retracted a little and revealed Grand Pure One Tsing Hui's figure.

"The Grand Pure One Swordmaster's sword intent suppressed the Primeval Sect. No one in the Primeval Sect could do anything to him. This sword dao is unprecedented. No one in the entire Fortune Continent can compare to it. He can be called the supreme sword dao."

The Primeval Sect Ancestor said sincerely.

"Swordmaster, huh … The Primeval Sect is not continuing?"

Grand Pure One said indifferently.

"Not continuing."

"Admitting defeat?"

Shi Xuanji paused for a moment. Even though he was unwilling to face this reality, he had no choice but to lower his head and reply in humiliation. "The Primeval Sect … admits defeat."

"No! This is not real, this is not real! "

Huang Ying and the others, who had boundless confidence in the Primeval Sect, felt as if their beliefs had completely collapsed at this moment. They screamed crazily and could not accept this reality at all.

The Grand Pure One Tsing Hui swept a glance at Huang Ying and the others.

Without needing to say anything, the Primeval Sect Ancestor Xuanji had already turned to Huang Ying and the others and shouted, "How dare you offend the Grand Pure One Swordmaster? You really don't know your place. Xuanri, take them away and punish them severely!"

The Xuanri Swordmaster recalled how arrogant and despotic he was when he first met the Grand Pure One Tsing Hui and felt extremely guilty at this moment. However, he had no choice but to obey the orders of the Primeval Sect Ancestor. He could only reply, "Yes."

Then, he brought the devastated Huang Ying and the others and left quickly.

"Zhi Yun, did you see that?"

The Grand Pure One Tsing Hui did not bother with the Primeval Sect Ancestor anymore. Instead, he turned to Zhi Yun behind him and said.

"I saw it."

"The six Supreme Sects are only so-so. It's not that your sword dao is not strong, but … you're too weak. As long as your sword dao is high enough, the six Supreme Sects will still submit to your sword."

Zhi Yun looked at the Xuanri Swordmaster, whose brilliant sword intent was above her, and her eyes were filled with fanaticism. "I understand!"

"Since you understand, then let's go."

After the Grand Pure Swordmaster finished speaking, he did not look at the Primeval Sect Ancestor Xuanji anymore. He took Zhi Yun and flew up on his sword. Under the confused gazes of the elders and disciples of the Primeval Sect, he flew through the air and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

"He … he left?"

Shi Xuanji watched the Grand Pure One leave on his sword and did not react for a while. "What, he left just like that?"

He thought that the Grand Pure One Tsing Hui would make some outrageous demands after subduing the Primeval Sect. But now …

"What's going on? What's the purpose of this sword cultivator called the Grand Pure One attacking the Primeval Sect? Why did he leave before he achieved his goal? "

Shi Xuanji was confused.

"This …"

On the other hand, the Transcendent Elder who followed Nantian Xiang and witnessed the entire development seemed to have understood something. He could not help but reveal a bitter expression. "I'm afraid that this peerless swordsman called the Grand Pure One did not have any ulterior motives for attacking the Primeval Sect. His goal might be to test the sword!"

"Test the sword?"

All the elders looked at the Transcendent State Elder.

"Yes, test the sword."

The Transcendent Realm old man laughed bitterly and said, "Our conflict with this peerless swordsman called Taiqing was mainly because that disciple called Huang Ying repeatedly asked Taiqing to compete with the Sect Master of the Boundless Sword Sect, a sword cultivator called Zhou Xuan, and demonstrate various sword techniques for her to watch. Because Huang Ying's words were too extreme, it might have caused Taiqing to be dissatisfied in his heart, so he took it seriously … Thus, what happened next was seen by all the elders …"

"What happened next …"

The elders were shocked and enraged when they heard this.

They naturally saw what happened next. Just as Huang Ying said, Tsing Hui attacked the Primeval Sect and used the brilliant sword will he had comprehended to suppress the Primeval Sect with his sword. Countless True Energy, Transcendent, Endless, and even Core Formation elders of the Primeval Sect could not raise their heads. In the end, they had no choice but to admit defeat and beg for forgiveness from the Grand Pure One Swordmaster.

An unexpected calamity! An unexpected calamity! This was an unexpected calamity from beginning to end!

"Damn it, I thought something big had happened to force such a peerless swordsman to attack our Primeval Sect, but it turns out that we Primeval Sect disciples brought this upon ourselves?!"

"Where is that disciple called Huang Ying? Where did she go? She brought disaster to our sect and brought shame to our Primeval Sect. She must be punished severely! "

"That's right, a disciple like her who only brings disaster to the sect should be killed."

The elders who knew the truth were shocked and enraged. After this battle, their Primeval Sect had lost all face.

"Punishment, of course, we must punish her. However, when you return, you should restrain your disciples and juniors."

The Primeval Sect Ancestor looked in the direction Tsing Hui had left with an indescribable loneliness in his eyes. "The situation on the Fortune Mainland … is already different. The era that belonged to our six supreme sects has become history …"

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