Looking at the thousands of swords floating in the air, Sword Demon did not hesitate to run. He could not care less about Ao Tian and Madam Ao!
"Don't you think it's too late to run?"
Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into a sneer. Under his command, thousands of swords formed a sword screen. With lightning speed, they buzzed in the air and pierced through the Sword Demon's body!
When the sword curtain returned to its original position, Sword Demon had completely disappeared from the world. The thousands of swords did not even leave a trace of his body after his death.
Mu Qingxiao did not even move his hand and instantly killed Sword Demon. This kind of shocking power made everyone fall into a state of shock. The greed in their eyes faded away, leaving only endless fear!
Especially Sword Hoarder and Ao Tian!
Bu Jingyun, on the other hand, was standing off to the side like a spectator, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
This was because he knew very well that he had no fate with the best sword. If he did not make a move, Mu Qingxiao would not kill him either.
Jian Chen was the same. He did not dare to make the slightest move.
His master, Wu Ming, had broken through to the Divine Sword Realm for some time. However, the gap between them was like heaven and earth. His master's strength was definitely not at such an earth-shattering level!
The phenomenon around them did not stop. Thousands of swords were still floating in the air, waiting for Mu Qingxiao's command.
As long as Mu Qingxiao gave the order, they would cut down all their targets!
Sword Hoarder clutched his chest and shook his head. He said in horror, "Impossible. This is impossible. You don't have a Sword Heart. How could you cultivate to such a level?"
Mu Qingxiao smiled disdainfully. He did not have a Sword Heart. Naturally, he did not need one.
This was because he had used his soul as a medium to forge the Soul Swords. The swords were his soul, and he was the Soul Swords. Their souls were connected, and there was no distinction between them!
Mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly and ignored Sword Hoarder's chatter. With a thought, a longsword slashed out with a whistling sound. Sword Hoarder's head rolled to the ground as blood gushed out.
Looking at this scene, Ao Tian's heart was completely filled with fear. He was afraid that in the next second, he would be the one to be beheaded. His body was completely out of control, and his whole body was trembling like a sieve.
As he trembled, a stream of yellow liquid flowed down his crotch. Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen frowned, their eyes filled with disdain.
Seeing the thousands of swords pointed at him, Ao Tian was scared out of his wits. Like a stray dog, he shambled to Mu Qingxiao's side and hugged his thigh tightly.
"Senior, don't kill me, please don't kill me, I don't want to die …"
Originally, after Sword Demon died, Madam Ao also heaved a sigh of relief, but looking at Ao Tian who was like a stray dog, she suddenly felt disheartened.
With such a temperament, how could he inherit Swordsmith Manor? In his despair, he drew a dagger from his bosom and stabbed it into his heart.
Mu Qingxiao raised his brows when he smelled the stench coming from Ao Tian's body. He lifted his leg and kicked Ao Tian away. Ao Tian lay on the ground, his body still trembling. He even wanted to move towards them.
"Killing you will only dirty my sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingxiao no longer paid any attention to Ao Tian. He had no interest in killing him, nor did he care. This kind of trash was destined to never amount to anything, even if he was used by others in the future.
Mu Qingxiao didn't even look at Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen as he left. Since he had already obtained Black Frost, there was no need for him to stay any longer. The Ice Soul, White Dew, and Black Frost were already fusing with the soul swords.
With the current speed of fusion, Mu Qingxiao believed that it would only take a few years for his strength to rise to another level.
Therefore, the most important thing now was to find a quiet place where no one would disturb him and go into seclusion.
When he came out of seclusion, his strength would increase greatly. At that time, he would be able to find the whereabouts of the Divine Stone. He would even be able to fight an old monster like Sakyamuni.
After Mu Qingxiao left, Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen looked at each other and left at the same time. Madam Ao had killed herself, and Ao Tian was lying on the ground like a dead dog. Sword-crafting Villa was destined to decline.
"The peerless sword has found its master, and Young Master Mu's strength doesn't need your protection. The ancestors' last wish has finally been fulfilled in my hands. Even after death, I have the face to meet my ancestors. Let's go into seclusion."
Zhong Mei said to Wen Nu. At the same time, he glanced at Ao Tian on the ground.
He didn't want to continue serving such a master.
Dark Chill had also been forged. He didn't let down his ancestors' efforts. The grudges of the Jianghu had nothing to do with him. It wasn't a good choice to live in seclusion.
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Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, a few years had passed.
Leshan Giant Buddha, in the deepest part of Lingyun Cave.
Mu Qingxiao sat cross-legged not far from the magma pool. His palms faced the sky, and his mind was focused. In the magma pool, Fire Qilin floated on the surface of the magma pool, its eyes full of satisfaction.
At this time, the Yin-Yang Spirit Qi in Mu Qingxiao's body was so dense that it was like a haze. He couldn't even see his own fingers.
According to the current trend, the Yin-Yang Spirit Qi would soon be compressed to the limit. Breaking through to Golden Core Level Five and entering Golden Core Level Six was just around the corner.
Back then, after leaving Swordforge Villa.
Mu Qingxiao had planned to find a remote mountain to cultivate in seclusion. However, when he thought of his promise to Fire Qilin, he returned to Lingyun Cave. It was quiet here, and no one would disturb him!
After cultivating here for a while, Mu Qingxiao felt lucky for the choice he made.
For some reason, the cultivation speed in the deepest part of Lingyun Cave was twice as fast as the outside world. Even the speed of refining the three God Stones was much faster.
This was a treasure land for cultivation.
Originally, Mu Qingxiao thought that he would be able to refine the three divine stones in the Yin-Yang Jade in two to three years. Unexpectedly, the refining process only came to an end after a full four years, and this was because of the Lingyun Cave.
If it was outside, it would be impossible to refine White Dew, Ice Soul, and Black Frost without at least ten years.
Back then, he thought it was because of the Dragon Vein. However, when he entered Emperor Xuanyuan's tomb again, there was no such effect.
On the contrary, the center of Lingyun Cave had such a miraculous effect. Although he didn't understand why it had such a miraculous effect, it didn't matter to Mu Qingxiao as long as it could increase his cultivation speed.
In these four years, Mu Qingxiao stayed in Lingyun Cave. With Fire Qilin accompanying him, life wasn't as boring as before. Occasionally, he would go out to buy some food.
While he was out, Mu Qingxiao didn't forget to gather information about the world.
Now that World Society was destroyed, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun worked together to defeat Xiong Ba, even without the Snow Guzzle Saber and Peerless Sword.
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