"This sword intent … …"
The Revered One of the Yan Huang Buddhist Sect, Mahaloni, felt a sense of repulsion when he sensed its profundity.
The other's intent to destroy everything could no longer be described as brutal and cruel, but a kind of numbness and ruthlessness.
The sword energy was black.
But in the pitch-black universe, it was still clear and could be distinguished at a glance.
The ruthless sword intent that could destroy everything was difficult to ignore.
Mahaloni suddenly recalled that his disciple Jing Hua had once described the sword intent of Sword Demon Su Po.
It was also a kind of sharp sword intent that could destroy everything and destroy everything.
In comparison, Su Po's sword seemed more like a challenge even though they were both filled with the will of destruction.
It constantly challenged all seemingly impossible obstacles.
It was a sword intent that pursued cutting, piercing, and tearing through everything.
It was more like a manifestation of the sword itself. Who else could it be but itself?
Competition, competition, and even killing were all very pure.
Thus, from the outside, it looked like it was very simple and easy to control.
Killing was never the goal.
Most people would not think that Su Po was bloodthirsty when evaluating him.
But this black sword energy that had come from afar was different.
Its sword intent that could destroy all things pursued slaughter and death.
It would send all living beings, even lifeless things, into the realm of "death."
In terms of the sword, Su Po's sword intent was pure and focused, and its killing intent was even more violent.
Sword intent was the intent of death.
Mahaloni himself had never fought with a swordsman similar to the Sword Dao.
But when he was in the Ci Hang Pure Land, he had heard a fellow Buddhist mention that there was a Wu Ming Domain in the vast universe.
The Wu Ming Domain was famous for its sword.
There was a lineage known as the Senluo Sword Palace, whose Sword Dao was profound and profound.
But in these years, another lineage of Sword Dao had risen in the Wu Ming Domain, known as the Destruction Sword Sect.
The sword intent of the Senluo Sword Palace used the sword to create all things, and even used the sword to create all things.
Although it was also a sharp weapon that could kill people, the sword intent contained the concept of all-encompassing and even creating all things.
In comparison, the Destruction Sword Sect could be considered the sworn enemy of the Senluo Sword Palace.
The two sides had fought a great battle in the Wu Ming Domain. In the early years, the Senluo Sword Palace had suffered a great loss and was even driven out of the Wu Ming Domain.
In recent years, the Senluo Sword Palace had finally regained some face.
The two sides seemed to be in a tug-of-war.
Under such circumstances, why would an expert from the Destruction Sword Sect come to the Flameyellow Realm?
Mahaloni secretly sized him up as the other party approached him.
His Sword Qi covered the entire universe, almost ignoring space and distance, arriving in the blink of an eye.
He should be at the fourteenth level of the Martial Path, which was the fifth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Even in the Extermination Sword Sect, he was one of the few experts with such cultivation.
In Mahaloni's memory, Arhat Forgiving of the Benevolent Bodhisattva of the Benevolent Bodhisattva Pure Land had once mentioned that Annihilation Sword had sent out two level-15 Sword Dao Divine Monarchs.
The Senluo Sword Palace deserved to suffer.
Wu Ming World originally only had their Palace Master as a fifteenth realm cultivator. He suppressed the world, and no one dared to challenge him.
As a result, the Extermination Sword Sect's luck exploded. Geniuses descended from the heavens and gathered in one generation. In just a few years, two fifteenth-level Divine Monarchs of the Martial Way emerged one after another.
Without a doubt, the position of the number one holy land in the Ming World had changed hands.
Sen Luo Sword Palace suffered heavy casualties and was forced out of Wu Ming World.
Although the Extermination Sword Sect had occupied Wu Ming World for close to 30 years, they had never produced a stronger expert.
Other than the two Divine Monarchs, the fourteenth-level peak Martial Emperor was the top expert in the sect.
Now that the Senluo Sword Palace had counterattacked, they were locked in a stalemate with the Extermination Sword Sect.
Even a fourteenth-level cultivator was extremely precious, and could not be left easily.
Now that someone had come to Yan Huang, could it be that the Extermination Sword Sect had won in Wu Ming World?
The black Sword Qi stopped in front of the golden arhat.
A middle-aged man in black appeared from the Sword Qi. His face was as hard as iron, and his expression was cold. "Monk, you want to stop me from entering this world?"
"I wonder what business you have here, benefactor of the Extermination Sword Sect?"
Mahaloni put his palms together. "If you're here to practice your swordsmanship, then forgive me for not giving way."
The middle-aged man in black sized up the golden arhat before him, his face expressionless. "You're very strong, and I'm not your match. But if you want to kill me, I can also severely injure you."
He had absolute confidence in his sword's sharpness and unparalleled offensive power.
He was so confident that he was calm, as if he was talking about the weather.
Mahaloni smiled faintly and did not argue. He only asked, "So, Benefactor, are you really here to start a massacre?"
"Even if I am, it won't be today."
The middle-aged man in black was still expressionless. He was like a real sword, without any warmth. "My targets today are only two people."
Mahaloni was a little surprised. "Who are they?"
"I don't know their names." The middle-aged man in black said calmly, "I only know that one person from the Senluo Sword Palace has a relative here."
"Buddha is merciful."
Mahaloni chanted, "Benefactor, you want to take them as hostages?"
The middle-aged man in black's tone did not change at all. "Our sect doesn't need hostages. I'm here to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots."
Mahaloni frowned at the murderous intent. "Then how will you find them, benefactor?"
"Although I don't know Fu Yuting's husband and daughter, I know her sword."
The middle-aged man in black raised his hand and revealed a long sword. The blade was dim, but there was still some sword will flowing out.
"Husband, daughter … a pair of father and daughter …"
Mahaloni's heart suddenly jumped. "Fu Yuting … a female swordsman from the Senluo Sword Palace?"
The middle-aged man in black's expression finally changed. "You know her?"
His gaze suddenly became even more sinister.
Slowly, Mahaloni nodded.
He suddenly recalled something that Jing Hua had mentioned in the past.
Jing Hua had gone to the western region of the Dong Sheng Divine Continent to help Master Huai Yong, Master Jing Ge, and the others. At the same time, she had also come into contact with the masters of the Central Plains who had fled to the western region.
For example, Sect Master Peng Ziling of the Tai Qing Palace, Kong Shengzhen of the Sacred Evolving Manor, and the others.
Now these people had disappeared because of Chang 'an City.
But earlier, they had mentioned another matter to Jing Hua, Guru Jiashu, and the other Buddhist masters.
In the Central Plains, they had met a very unfamiliar female sword master more than once.
The other party's sword art was brilliant and only slightly inferior to Su Po.
But she just happened to help the people of Chang 'an.
Another thing that corresponded to this was that one of the 12 Kings of Hell in Chang 'an, "Devil King" Ao Kong, had a daughter.
This was not a secret, and now most people in and out of Chang 'an knew it.
But the thing that didn't match was that no one knew who Ao Ying's mother or Ao Kong's wife was.
Now it seemed that everything had an answer.
This was really unexpected.
"If I'm right, then I think I do know who they are," Mahaloni said.
The middle-aged man in black stared at the golden arhat in front of him. "Someone related to you?"
"Enemies of the Buddhism," Mahaloni said.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black didn't immediately rush to kill. Instead, his expression became more vivid. "You can't take them down?"
Mahaloni said, "Ao Kong and Ao Ying are not so good, but with masters on their side, I'm really not sure."
"Ao Kong, Ao Ying …" The middle-aged man in black murmured slowly.
Mahaloni asked, "Haven't you asked for your name?"
The man replied, "My name is Gao Liang, a disciple of the Extermination Sword Sect."
Mahaloni asked again, "I've heard of the reputation of your sect, but how is the situation in the Wu Ming World now?"
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