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Chapter 527

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Ning Yue's mouth was slightly agape as he stared at the sword graves in front of him.

After a while, Ning Yue came back to his senses and murmured, "To be protected by such a heaven-defying Soul Force barrier, these flying swords must be extraordinary."

As he spoke, Ning Yue released his perception, wanting to detect the rank of the flying swords.

"Are you sure you're not f * cking kidding me?"

When Ning Yue found out the rank of the flying swords on the sword graves, he was dumbfounded.

Actually, it was no wonder that Ning Yue was dumbfounded, because the highest rank of the flying swords on the sword graves was only a black-grade flying sword. There wasn't even a single earth-grade flying sword.

"There's a total of 998 flying swords here, 98 of which are black-grade flying swords and 900 of yellow-grade flying swords."

"No, there's another flying sword at the top!"

Suddenly, Ning Yue raised his eyebrows and his gaze stopped on the sword grave in the deepest part.

There was a silver-white flying sword on the sword grave.

The reason why this flying sword could attract Ning Yue's attention was entirely because the flying sword was very special. There was not a trace of vitality fluctuation on it.

In fact, Ning Yue couldn't even determine its rank!

The strength of Ning Yue's Soul Force had reached the peak of fifth-grade, and even he couldn't determine the rank of the flying sword. It was very likely that it was a king-grade flying sword like the Red Demon Sword!

At the thought of this, Ning Yue revealed a look of excitement.

If he could obtain another king-grade flying sword at this time, it would be a great improvement to his strength.

Having more skills was not a burden, and having more swords was not a hindrance.

Ning Yue simply released his perception and slowly approached the silver-white flying sword while paying attention to the changes in the sword graves around him.

There were 998 sword graves and 998 flying swords.

Although the rank of these flying swords was not considered high, Ning Yue didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

The flying swords were not scary, but the sword formations were.

If these flying swords were really part of the sword array and they suddenly attacked, Ning Yue would have a hard time dealing with them.

Huala!

However, just as Ning Yue walked to the center of the Sword Tomb, the flying swords around him suddenly flew up.

"Not good!"

The moment the flying sword flew up, Ning Yue realized the seriousness of the problem.

Sword array!

From the arrangement of the flying swords, it was clearly a complete sword formation!

Most importantly, the silver-white flying sword at the top of the Sword Tomb had also moved.

Xiu!

When he didn't move, it was fine, but when he did, it was shocking.

The silver-white flying sword, which originally did not have any yuan qi fluctuations, suddenly shot out a waist-thick yuan qi light beam from the sword tomb, which was completely swallowed by the silver-white flying sword.

After devouring so much Essence Qi, the silver-white flying sword's grade began to soar.

Lower Yellow Class.

Mystic Low Rank.

Earth-rank lower rank.



Heaven Rank Top Grade!

In just a few seconds, the silver-white flying sword, which had no grade, became a Heaven Rank Top Grade!

It even had a faint impulse to break through to Monarch Rank.

Led by the silver-white flying sword, the flying swords around him all attacked Ning Yue.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the many flying swords in front of him, Ning Yue cursed. He immediately took out the Red Demon Sword and slashed out several sword rays.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sword rays made contact with the flying swords, producing a crisp sound.

But what surprised Ning Yue was that although the sword rays he slashed out were powerful, they did not shatter the flying swords, not even a yellow-rank flying sword.

"Is this the power of a sword array …"

Ning Yue quickly reacted and changed his strategy, attacking the silver-white flying sword instead.

By now, Ning Yue could basically conclude that the sword array in front of him was extremely powerful.

As long as one of the flying swords was attacked, the other flying swords would transfer their Essence Qi to that flying sword.

In other words, Ning Yue was not fighting with one flying sword, but more than nine hundred flying swords!

Unless it was powerful enough to shatter all nine hundred flying swords in one move, continuing the battle would be futile.

Of course, there was another way to break the sword array, and that was to defeat the sword array's eye, which was the silver-white flying sword.

"Ning Yue, focus on dealing with that Heaven Rank Top Grade flying sword. Leave the other nine hundred flying swords to me!"

At that moment, the Red Demon separated from the Red Demon Sword and charged into the sword array with the Good Sword in his hand.

Ning Yue was not an indecisive person. He only froze for 0.01 seconds before he came back to his senses.

The next moment, Ning Yue injected all the Essence Qi in his consciousness that he had just recovered into the Red Demon Sword and slashed at the silver-white flying sword with a backhand swing.

The Red Demon's participation in the battle immediately eliminated Ning Yue's worries, allowing him to focus fully on fighting the silver-white flying sword.

Ding!

A crisp sound rang out as the Red Demon Sword and the silver-white flying sword separated upon contact.

"I see. I was overthinking."

After one move, Ning Yue felt slightly relieved.

The silver-white flying sword was a Heaven Rank Top Grade flying sword. Initially, Ning Yue thought that it had developed a Sword Spirit, but from the looks of it, that was not the case.

Since there was no Sword Spirit and the sword array was isolated by the Red Demon, the silver-white flying sword was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, facing the danger of being defeated by Ning Yue at any time!

"Soul Power, come out!"

The Primordial Qi in Ning Yue's Sea of Consciousness was almost depleted. Therefore, he released his Soul Power at the peak of the fifth-grade and wrapped it around the Red Demon Sword. Once again, he slashed at the silvery-white flying sword.

Crack!

The Red Demon Sword immediately displayed its might after being wrapped by the Soul Power. In the subsequent confrontation with the silver-white flying sword, it steadily gained the upper hand.

After a few moves, the silver-white flying sword let out a cracking sound and some cracks appeared!

Buzz buzz!

When Ning Yue wanted to attack the silver-white flying sword again, a crack suddenly appeared in the space above the Sword Tomb. Then, many flying swords burrowed into the crack.

As for the silver-white flying sword, it also gave up fighting the Red Demon Sword and burrowed into the crack.

The sudden change caused Ning Yue to be slightly dumbfounded.

"What's going on?" Ning Yue stared at the crack in midair, his face filled with disbelief.

Swoosh!

At that moment, a figure suddenly flew out from the crack above the Sword Tomb and landed steadily in front of Ning Yue.

"Not bad, not bad at all. You actually managed to activate the Nine Return to One Sword Array that I left behind."

The figure was in his forties or fifties and had a dignified look on his face.

He stared at Ning Yue and sized him up, then smiled and said, "If you become my disciple, I can impart the cultivation method of the Nine Return to One Sword Array to you."

Ning Yue was slightly stunned when he heard the middle-aged man's words.

Become his disciple?

Ning Yue did not want to do that.

Moreover, Ning Yue could tell that the middle-aged man in front of him was only a Soul Projection.

Ning Yue was very resistant to becoming the disciple of a Soul Projection.

In short, if you can't make me become your disciple, then I'll become your disciple. How embarrassing would that be?

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