"You don't understand the sword at all!" Xiao Fan's words made the old man's eyes widen in an instant. He suddenly became extremely furious, and he was on the verge of going mad.
He had spent his entire life cultivating the Way of the Sword, yet he had been judged as someone who did not understand the sword at all. This humiliation was extremely fatal to the old man.
Furthermore, the most frightening thing was that the purple-clothed old man was unable to refute anything. That was because Xiao Fan's sword strike from before had already explained everything.
Xiao Fan's level in the Way of the Sword was far greater than his. The profundity within it was something he would never be able to achieve in his entire life, so Xiao Fan definitely had the right and ability to judge him like that.
"You don't understand the Way of the Sword!" Not only did Xiao Fan's words make the old man's eyes widen in anger, but the three old men in the sky were also furious. They were on the verge of going mad as well.
Just like the old man, they had spent their entire lives pursuing the highest level of the Way of the Sword. Now, they believed that they stood at the very peak of the Way of the Sword and could look down on and guide all the juniors.
However, they had never thought that Xiao Fan would completely surpass what they were most proud of. Moreover, Xiao Fan had even said that they did not understand the Way of the Sword that they had spent their entire lives pursuing. As a result, how could they remain calm?
"Kill!"
At this moment, the black-clothed old man and the other two gave up on Xuan Luo at the same time. After that, they let out a furious roar. Along with the purple-clothed old man, they joined forces with the purple-clothed old man to attack Xiao Fan.
Xuan Luo did not chase after them. Instead, he stowed his staff away unhurriedly and watched the show leisurely from the side. He looked at the four old men like he was looking at dead people.
Xuan Luo did not need to worry about Xiao Fan's strength at all. Let alone the four old men surrounding Xiao Fan, even if another four came, Xiao Fan would be able to kill them all. Xuan Luo already knew the outcome of the battle, and there was nothing he could do even if he stepped forward. As a result, Xuan Luo just watched the show and could not be bothered to interfere.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique, Tenth Level, Sword Cry Dragon Roar!" At this moment, the purple-clothed old man opened his mouth and spoke one word at a time. His voice was incomparably deep and the shock and fury on his face had completely transformed into a dense killing intent that blotted the sky.
Along with the voice of the purple-robed old man, the Sovereign King's Sword in his hand had an indistinct dragon figure that left the sword's hilt. After that, it soared into the sky and continuously let out deafening dragon roars.
The Sovereign Sword of the Myriad Swords Sect had once beheaded a half-dragon with a certain amount of dragon bloodline, and after this half-dragon was beheaded by the Sovereign Sword, its remnant dragon soul was sealed into the Sovereign Sword by some tyrannical existence of the Myriad Swords Sect through some means, becoming a major battle force of the Sovereign Sword.
Now, the Sovereign King's Sword had been completely activated by the purple-robed old man, and the half-dragon sealed within the Sovereign King's Sword had also left the sword and fought alongside the Sovereign King's Sword.
In an instant, one gold, one green, one black and one white sword light that seemed to be able to cut through everything soared into the sky. Like four suns and moons, they stood horizontally in the sky and then fell down together. Before they had truly landed, the ground below had already begun to split open huge cracks. Intense tremors continued to form and shook in all directions.
However!
"Myriad Swords Return to One Technique, Eleventh Level, Sword Shakes the Heavens and Earth!" Facing the combined attack of the purple-robed old man and the other three, the mountains and rivers instantly crumbled, and the sky and earth were instantly split open. Xiao Fan's expression was still calm as he opened his mouth to speak. At the same time, the blood red longsword in his hand mysteriously swung out and unleashed this sword strike!
Suddenly, the void collapsed, and everything was swallowed up. Everything fell into death, and within the destruction and death, a blood red longsword tore through the destruction and death, completely enveloping the purple-robed old man and the other three, as well as the half-dragon that rushed out from the Sovereign King's Sword!
"Boom!"
Xiao Fan's blood red longsword collided with the swords of the purple-robed old man and the other three. After a short stalemate of three breaths, the green, black and white sword light first let out a wail, and then shattered inch by inch in the sky, turning into specks of starlight.
The purple-robed old man's golden sword light persisted for another three breaths, but suddenly let out a wail, and countless cracks appeared on it. After a 'clang' sound, the golden sword light also shattered inch by inch, turning into specks of starlight.
The last one was the half-dragon. At this moment, Xiao Fan's longsword was almost exhausted, so the half-dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit Xiao Fan's blood red longsword. After pausing for seven to eight breaths, with a 'kacha' sound, it bit Xiao Fan's blood red sword light and shattered it.
"Roar!"
After biting Xiao Fan's blood red sword light, the half-dragon's face roared ferociously, as if it had won, and was insufferably arrogant. After another roar, it opened its bloody mouth again, and bit towards Xiao Fan's head.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique, Twelfth Level, Ten Thousand Swords Destruction!" Looking at the half-dragon that rushed over, Xiao Fan softly chanted, and the blood red longsword in his hand drew a strange semicircle in the air, and then a blood red sword light that was filled with endless mystery, as if a sword descended from the heavens, burst out from Xiao Fan's hand.
Countless strange scenes kept appearing around the blood-red sword light. Then, the scenes shattered one after another. Looking at them, one's mind would be involuntarily drawn into them, and then completely lost. One's entire being would be like a walking corpse, unable to wake up and return to the real world.
"Roar!"
The half-dragon suddenly roared, but this time, the roar was filled with panic, as if it had seen the most terrifying thing in its life. Its entire body immediately shrank into a ball, and its huge dragon eyes were filled with despair, as it watched the destructive sword light descend upon it!
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique, twelfth level!" The purple robed elder and the other three were completely stupefied, and they didn't even feel the gravel heavily hitting their bodies!
How many years has it been, other than the founding ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique, no one else had achieved it. Now, although Xiao Fan's twelfth level of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique was somewhat different from the one left behind by the founding ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique, there were many similarities, and it was obvious that it was the twelfth level of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique!
The twelfth level of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique, this was the realm that they dreamed of reaching, and they couldn't achieve it in their lifetime, but now, it had appeared in the hands of their enemy!
"Boom!"
As the long sword fell, the draconic horse let out a wail. Then, it disappeared bit by bit in the blood-red light. The wail was filled with pain. The sound was so sharp that it almost pierced people's eardrums!
After about three breaths, the half-dragon completely disappeared under Xiao Fan's blood-red sword light, and it completely ceased to exist. The Sovereign King's Sword in the purple robed elder's hand also wailed, and the sword body trembled violently, the golden light dimmed, and for a moment, it seemed to have lost all of its light and color.
The Sovereign King's Sword and the half-dragon's remnant soul had been together for who knows how many years, and the two could be said to have merged into one. Now that the half-dragon was suddenly destroyed, the Sovereign King's Sword inevitably received a certain amount of damage.
"I'll send you all on your way!" After destroying the half-dragon, Xiao Fan looked at the purple robed elder and the other three, his expression was calm, and there was only indifference and ruthlessness on his calm face. He raised the blood-red long sword in his hand again, and said in a calm tone: "I'll let you die a little more willingly. The Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique, thirteenth level, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"
As his voice fell, an invisible long sword, but one could clearly feel its existence, stood in the air. This invisible sword was vast and ethereal, and it seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth, and there were endless stars and countless living beings that were constantly being reborn, growing, and then being destroyed.
This was a sword that represented the truth, and it was also a sword that couldn't be resisted at all. When it fell, it would be the moment when everything under it would be shattered!
"The Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique, thirteenth level!" The purple robed elder and the other three were completely speechless at this moment. Their souls had disappeared, and only their physical bodies remained where they were. They stared blankly at everything that had happened, and their faces were filled with the deepest fear and astonishment.
The sword that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's ancestor used to kill countless enemies in all directions had once again appeared in the world. Moreover, the purple robed elder and the other three had a feeling that Xiao Fan's sword was far superior to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's ancestor's sword!
It was an indescribable sword!
In this sword, the purple robed elder and the other three finally saw clearly how small and pitiful they were, as well as how arrogant and ignorant they were. The Way of the Sword was really something that only you could understand, and they really didn't understand the Way of the Sword at all!
Xiao Fan was not wrong!
"The Way of the Sword, the Way of the Sword, the Way of the Sword!" The white robed elder suddenly used all the strength in his body and shouted three times. His eyes were filled with despair and despair, and then his entire body collapsed under Xiao Fan's sword.
"From now on, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect no longer exists in this world!" The black robed elder was the same. His eyes were filled with the deepest bitterness and despair. He used all his strength to shout, and then his entire body was completely destroyed under Xiao Fan's sword.
"Why did we have to provoke this person?" The green robed elder's eyes were filled with regret. He mumbled to himself, and he didn't even feel Xiao Fan's sword coming down. After a bitter laugh, his body suddenly collapsed, and then he died on the spot, no longer existing.
"Hahaha, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will never be destroyed, and will exist for all eternity. No one can …!" The purple robed elder's Dao heart was shattered, and his body and mind collapsed. His entire being was like a madman as he laughed wildly. His laughter shook the sky, but in the end, his laughter was drowned by Xiao Fan's sword, and then it slowly disappeared, never to be heard again.
The four elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were all killed by Xiao Fan's sword!
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