According to Jing Jiu's character, he should have nodded or said "Yes" at this moment. At most, he would have said "Yes" instead of the latter.
The addition of the word 'ah' gave it a different meaning. It probably meant that it was up to you. You can do whatever you want. Do you see that red sun? Are you interested?
Of course, he was also very interested in destroying the Mysterious Yin Sect.
That year, he had told Gu Qing that he had to find a time to kill Wang Xiaoming.
A few days ago, Liu Ci had said that he would see if he should kill Wang Xiaoming on his way back from White Town.
Since both he and Liu Ci wanted to do it, they naturally had to do it.
Sitting on Liu Ci's shoulder, Qing 'er was surprised to hear their conversation.
She knew that this old immortal was an extraordinary person, and he was also the strongest person she had ever seen, but … that was the Xuanyin Sect!
Even though the Mysterious Dark Sect was not as powerful as it used to be, it still had countless highly achieved martial artists. What was more troublesome was the Sun Banner, which was the foundation of the mountain gate formation. How could the two of you destroy it?
Hearing her question, Liu Ci said, "Don't worry about it so much. Let's go and slash it first."
Jing Jiu said, "Yes."
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The Sword of the Universe flew in the morning light. Even though the sky was red and warm, it was still as quiet as before.
It entered Yu County not far from the south of the Cloud-Dream Mountain. It turned to the northwest and transformed into a swift sword light. After flying for a long time, it finally arrived at Juye City.
If they kept going forward from Juye City, they would enter the territory of the Cold Mountain. The outline of the snowy mountain could be vaguely seen in the distance.
Of course, Jing Jiu wouldn't go there. He controlled the flying altitude of the Sword of the Universe to make sure that the snowy mountain could block the view from the snowland.
By the time they arrived at the deep end of the Cold Mountain, it was already late, and the sun was setting toward the distant West Ocean.
The world was dark, and the Scorching Sun Gorge, which was hundreds of miles away, was emitting a fiery light.
Jing Jiu took out the Green Sky Mirror, and Qing 'er entered it. Jing Jiu then put away the Green Sky Mirror.
Liu Ci looked at him with great interest and asked, "This is the Hidden World?"
Jing Jiu said, "Yes."
He had told Qing 'er that the true spirit of the heavenly treasure was hidden in the world when it was born; but Liu Ci didn't refer to the Green Sky Mirror.
The breeze stirred up the grass on the ground, gradually rolling it up, trying to dazzle the eyes.
Liu Ci closed his eyes and began to meditate.
A moment later, he opened his eyes. He held the sheath of the Inherited Heaven Sword in his left hand and held it horizontally in front of him. His right hand grasped the nothingness outside the sheath and pulled it out slowly.
A sword chime rang out between heaven and earth.
The grass suddenly fell, and the breeze immediately calmed down. The clouds in the night sky also stopped moving under their respective stars.
Jing Jiu floated up again.
Liu Ci raised his right hand.
Countless sword wills came from all over the world and gathered in his hands.
Liu Ci swung his hand down.
There was a buzz.
Jing Jiu had disappeared.
A streak of sword light flew toward the Scorching Sun Gorge, which was hundreds of miles away. It was so fast that one couldn't even catch up with it with their eyes.
Wherever the sword light passed, the ground cracked open. The cracks went deep into the ground, and a great amount of lava gushed out, turning into a beautiful waterfall of fire.
Innumerable waterfalls of fire erupted along the large crack, as if they were escorting the sword light. It was a magnificent scene.
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Though the Cold Mountain looked desolate, it was different from the barren mountain outside Yizhou. There were abundant fire sources under the ground, and all kinds of living beings lived there.
A great amount of lava gushed out from the cracks in the ground. Countless fire beetles and hidden demons fled in all directions in terror.
In the river of lava in the deep part of the ground, the golden carp tried his best to swim downward. He didn't stop until he reached the abyss. His eyes were full of fear, devoid of the dignity of the King of Fire Carps.
Sensing the power of the earth-shaking sword will, he trembled like a Sensei, and his tail slapped the huge transparent wall, making "pah" sounds. He was extremely scared.
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The whole of Chaotian had heard the sword chime.
The mortals might think it was a distant lightning, but the Cultivation practitioners were well aware of what it represented.
The earth-shaking sword wielded by the Immortal Liu Ci at the West Ocean had been spread all over the world, including all the details of it.
The people of the Mysterious Dark Sect had also heard the sword chime, but they didn't have enough time to associate it with the rumored sword.
They were too close to the sword chime.
They didn't even have the time to warn the others. The sword light had passed through the darkness of the night and arrived in front of the Scorching Sun Gorge.
Whoosh!!! Innumerable balls of fire rose up from all sides of the gorge, forming a powerful barrier. The surface of the barrier was extremely smooth, and countless white bones and twisted faces could be vaguely seen on it. It was unclear how many mortals had been sacrificed for it.
This was the Great Formation of the mountain gate of the Mysterious Dark Sect.
This formation used the Sun Banner as its foundation and nurtured more than forty streams of weeping ghosts, nourishing itself by absorbing the spiritual energy of the fire sources. It was indeed powerful. It managed to block the sword light for a moment.
A moment later.
Hiss!!!
A crack appeared on the surface of the barrier, and then it broke apart quickly, turning into the uncontrollable spiritual energy, drifting into heaven and earth along with those living souls that had been sacrificed.
The sword light drifted into the barrier. Innumerable fine and deep cracks appeared on the hard stone walls on both sides of the gorge.
These cracks were not caused by the sword light, but were caused by the accompanying sword wills.
The surprised screams could be heard in the Scorching Sun Gorge. The buildings were collapsing one after another, and the cliff rocks were falling down. The smoke and dust rose up.
The sword light continued drifting in the gorge. All the magic treasures and demonic treasures would be cut into pieces once they encountered the sword light.
The disciples of the Mysterious Dark Sect were extremely terrified. They turned into wisps of black smoke and fled in all directions, but they fell down like raindrops.
Fortunately, these regular disciples and the swordsmen in the elder state were not the target of the sword light. Many of them survived and hid underground.
The sword light passed through the hard rocks soundlessly and arrived in the most secret manor cave.
The elder of the seventh generation, Gao Ya, was extremely terrified. He reached out his hand to grab Su Qige on the stone bed and used him as a shield; but he found that the sword light had already drifted past him.
Wang Xiaoming's face was pale, the wildfire at the bottom of his eyes burning fiercely. The Sun Banner let out countless ghostly cries, wrapping a few thick layers around his body.
The sword light disappeared.
Countless glows suddenly appeared in the Sun Banner.
This magic treasure of the deviant sects, whose offensive power could be ranked in the top ten in the Cultivation world, had been broken into pieces.
Wang Xiaoming, wrapped in the Sun Banner, was in a worse state. His fresh blood shot out like arrows, dying the surface of the banner red instantly.
The dreadful screams echoed in the manor cave. Wang Xiaoming rolled on the ground while wrapped in the broken Sun Banner, covering the ground with his blood.
The sword light disappeared from the manor cave. It went to another secret manor cave to destroy the treasured demonic treasures of the Mysterious Dark Sect over the years.
Gao Ya was still holding Su Qige's body, not daring to make a sound.
The bloody man wrapped in the Sun Banner had stopped moving.
Gao Ya's face grew paler. Su Qige closed his eyes, as if he had given up all hope.
Was this the rumored sword light?
They had heard of the story of the West Ocean, and they had seen it with their own eyes that day.
Faced with such a sword light, most of the things in the world had lost their original meaning, like schemes and willpower.
This sword light shouldn't have killed all the disciples of the Mysterious Dark Sect.
Yet, the Great Formation of the mountain gate had been destroyed, and the Sun Banner had become a tattered shroud. If the orthodox sects like the Aoyama Sect and the Zhongzhou School took the opportunity to attack them, wouldn't the Mysterious Dark Sect be wiped out?
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On a distant peak, Su Ziye looked in the direction of the Scorching Sun Gorge, his green face reflecting the flames, looking rather eerie. It was hard to tell what he was feeling at the moment.
As the Aoyama Sect was dealing with the aftermath of the West Ocean, he didn't want to stay there any longer. He went back to the Cold Mountain overnight, ready to summon his former subordinates.
With the promise of the Zhongzhou School, he was confident that he could take back the Mysterious Dark Sect.
Unexpectedly, the Mysterious Dark Sect faced a calamity tonight.
Su Ziye was fully aware that this was not an undeserved calamity.
The Mysterious Dark Sect was a deviant sect to begin with, and the magic method they practiced was rather wicked and bizarre. Moreover, he played an important role in the battle of the West Ocean, causing a great deal of harm to the Aoyama Sect.
Was this the punishment given to him by the Aoyama Sect?
That sword light was truly formidable; but it was also because it was too sharp and too fast that it gave the Mysterious Dark Sect a chance to survive.
It was easy for the sharpest flying sword to cut an object in half, but it was more difficult for it to cut all the tiny objects; it was not as good as a wildfire.
After tonight, the Mysterious Dark Sect would be destroyed, but many of those young disciples would survive.
As long as the sparks were kept alive, they would become a prairie fire one day.
Su Ziye decided that he would gather the surviving disciples and leave this place as far as possible after that sword light had left. The only worry he had was that the Zhongzhou School might break their promise because they thought the Mysterious Dark Sect was useless to them …
Suddenly, his pupils shrank abruptly.
A flash of broadsword light appeared in the north with booming sounds.
The mountains shook, and the starlight dodged. Nothing dared block its path.
Seeing the broadsword light, Su Ziye felt hopeless, his green face full of bewilderment and helplessness.
He didn't need to worry that the Zhongzhou School would break their promise again, and he didn't need to feel lucky that some young disciples had survived.
That night.
The Mysterious Dark Sect was destroyed.
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Even the powerful figures in the world would feel fearful or fearful when they saw that sword light, or they would try to avoid it.
Yet, one or two of them didn't feel fearful at all, but felt even more heroic.
The broadsword light coming from the north was one of them.
Yet, it didn't come here to compete with the sword light, but rather to harmonize with it.
This was the high mountain and flowing water.
This was the Aoyama I've met.
The broadsword light landed in the Scorching Sun Gorge.
The sword light was still drifting in the gorge.
As soon as the golden wind and the jade dew met, an earth-shattering explosion occurred.
There was a loud bang.
The entire gorge left the ground and then fell down.
All of them were dead.
Gao Ya, Su Qige, the elders and the disciples.
Their great ambition had come to naught.
The Mysterious Dark Sect was gone.
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There was only one person in Chaotian who could wield a broadsword like this.
The Broadsword King, Cao Yuan.
This legend in the Cultivation circle, who had guarded the wind and snow alone for many years, had been sitting in a small temple in White Town for many years.
Seeing the sword wielded by the Immortal Liu Ci that night, he was in a rare mood, so he wielded a broadsword from a thousand miles away to liven things up.
The sword light was gradually concealed in the high sky.
Looking at the north, Liu Ci remarked, "Cao Yuan is indeed extraordinary."
"Yeah," Jing Jiu agreed.
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A few significant events had taken place in a few days, shocking the whole of Chaotian.
The Great Grandmaster of the Foggy Island was killed, the Godly Swordsman of West Ocean was exiled, and the Western Sea Sword School was destroyed. Soon after … the Mysterious Dark Sect was destroyed as well!
Nobody in the world could rival the Immortal Liu Ci and the Broadsword King when they joined hands.
To say nothing of the Mysterious Dark Sect, even the deviant practitioners hiding in the Cold Mountain were affected, and hundreds of their swordsmen were killed.
The disciples of the Windy-Broadsword and the Divine Guards of the North entered the Cold Mountain at the same time, and began to wipe out the deviant practitioners.
The deviant sects were on the decline to begin with. After this battle, they wouldn't be able to recover their strength in less than one thousand years.
But the shock wasn't over yet.
A few days later, another peculiar event took place in Chaotian.
The Muddy River was dyed red.
It wasn't the section of the Muddy River in Shangzhou, Nanhezhou and Yunyang City that was dyed red … it was the entire Muddy River within ten thousand miles that was dyed red!
Many populace thought it was the omen of a disaster. They knelt down by the river bank in terror, kowtowing incessantly. The burning incense sticks could be seen everywhere.
The Daoist temples and the Zen temples in various places were filled with incense sticks. The Daoist priests and monks didn't know what had happened, feeling extremely uneasy.
The Pure Heaven Bureau of the Imperial court began to investigate the matter, and many orthodox Cultivation practitioners began to search for the truth in the Muddy River.
It was then that countless huge corpses floated up from the Muddy River one after another. They were all formidable demons, like the Dace Devils.
These demons had been driven by the Underworld many years ago. They had passed through the Huge Whirlpool and then entered the river from the sea, hiding in the Muddy River.
The orthodox Cultivation sects hadn't been able to wipe them out even after many years, because these large demons hid very well or were very hard to kill.
How could they all die in one night?!
According to the report of the Pure Heaven Bureau, the populace at different places on both banks of the Muddy River had seen a flash of light the night before the Muddy River turned red.
As a result, the Cultivation circle and the Imperial court all learned that it was that sword light.
It took the sword light one night to pass through the entire Muddy River from the West Ocean to the East Ocean.
The Cultivation circle was shocked speechless.
Did the Immortal Liu Ci intend to kill all the enemies of Aoyama?
It was then that another shocking piece of news came out in Zhaoge City.
The Emperor issued a royal decree.
Jing Yao became the Crown Prince.
The Emperor approved it.
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