Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 90 How come you know this move too?

"I am Tianyuan Divine General. Who are you? Are you sure you want to interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly Court?" Tianyuan Divine General narrowed his eyes.

"A viewer who happened to be passing by!"

The gray-robed figure spoke, and then, with a flick of his wrist, a sword and a scabbard flew out from who-knows-where.

An ordinary iron sword… After confirming that it was the right one, the Heavenly Origin Divine General couldn’t help but laugh: “You think you can fight me with a mere mortal weapon?”

He wasn't targeting this mortal sword; he meant that all weapons forged by mortals are garbage!

Even if he stood still and let mortals hack at him with swords for three days and three nights, they might not be able to cut off a single hair on his head.

At that moment, he felt looked down upon.
However, the person before him possessed an extraordinary and otherworldly aura, completely unaffected by his immortal pressure, leaving him no choice but to treat him with caution.

He also knew that if he didn't deal with the person in front of him, he could forget about chasing that brat.

"A single sword strike decides the outcome."

The figure in gray robes held a sword in his right hand and a scabbard in his left.

With a flick of his right hand, the longsword returned to its sheath.

Then he placed the sword at his waist to one side and poured in his magic power as he pleased, since he wouldn't need it this time anyway.

The winds of change were blowing all around!

An astonishing sword aura was brewing in the night sky...

"this……"

Tianyuan Divine General looked at the gray-robed figure's starting stance and felt inexplicably familiar with it.

After the sword was sheathed, the Heavenly Spirit General's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face showed a look of horror. His body trembled as if struck by lightning.

This starting stance reminded him of a scene he least wanted to recall in his life.

A rather refined figure in white robes used just two sword strikes to shatter the protective array of the Heavenly Prison, leaving him utterly powerless to retaliate.

Physical wounds heal easily, but psychological trauma is extremely difficult to heal on its own.

Afterwards, whenever he thought of that figure in white, his body would tremble involuntarily.

so horrible!

"You...how do you know this move?"

Tianyuan Shenjiang exclaimed in horror, while the seemingly refined but actually violent demon ape seemed to be grinning maliciously in his heart.

That's a rather novel question. "I created this move, and I can't even learn it myself?" The gray-robed figure looked strange.

Besides, he hadn't even drawn his sword yet, so why was this general so terrified?

Could it be that he's acting to lower his guard?
Remembering the cunning of this divine general, the gray-robed figure's gaze hardened, unwilling to say more. His entire figure transformed into golden light and disappeared into the sword sheath, gathering on the sword's momentum.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword!
"This is it, this is it..."

Tianyuan Divine General turned pale as if he had seen a ghost, and in a panic, he turned around and flew away into the distance.

The same domineering sword intent, the same domineering sword style...

Thinking back to those two sword strikes from that guy in Heaven...

I can't handle it!
As Tianyuan Shenjiang fled for his life, a voice in his heart shouted.

Clang!
The longsword was drawn, its snow-white light illuminating the night sky, and it slashed down fiercely towards the Heavenly Origin Divine General, reaching hundreds of feet in length.

The Heavenly Origin Divine General was struck by the sword light, and a crisp "clanging" sound came from within the sword light as the iron sword shattered.

However, it is merely a vessel; the sword's momentum and intent have already been formed!

The Heavenly Origin Divine General crashed into Green Ox Mountain like a falling meteorite, causing one of the mountain peaks to collapse.

"senior!"

Sensing the intense fluctuations from afar, Yang Jian was filled with worry.

Immediately afterward, his eyes widened as he saw the astonishing sword light that illuminated the night sky.

"This sword..."

Yang Jian was greatly surprised and exclaimed, "Senior, no!"

He sensed the power of that sword strike and the resolute intent to fight to the death within it.

After a long while, the loud noise echoed in all directions.

The sword light was like a shooting star in the night, dazzling but fleeting.

Yang Jian stood there, stunned... He could no longer sense the aura of that senior.

Boo!
Just then, a golden light flew over, landed on his shoulder, and called out to him a few times.

"What, senior? You mean you should never think about fighting to the death, and you should stay alive?"

Yang Jian murmured, clenching his fists: "Heavenly Court, Heavenly Court... Ah!"

Memories of the day my family was destroyed and I died flooded back.

Fueled by both old and new grudges, Yang Jian suddenly raised his head and roared, stretching out his arms and wildly dancing with his black hair, looking like a madman.

At that moment, suddenly the wind and clouds surged, and a bolt of lightning struck Yang Jian on the forehead.

Yang Jian's brows parted, revealing an eye that shot out a beam of silver light that shot straight into the sky...

After a long while, Yang Jian stretched out his arms, calmed down, slowly opened his eyes, and slowly closed the third eye between his eyebrows, revealing a new necklace.

“Heavenly Eye… Mother!” Yang Jian gripped the necklace.

My master said that there are a few people in this world who are born with extraordinary talents and possess a third eye, but it is extremely difficult to open it and even more difficult to cultivate its power.

His third eye was different from others because the necklace belonged to his mother, and it turned out to be hidden on his person.

It was time to undergo the tribulation. Yang Jian took a deep breath. He had found something he really wanted to do, but couldn't do with his current strength.

Suddenly he looked up into the distance, where a surge of demonic energy was rushing toward him, chasing a streak of black light.

Open the Heavenly Eye!

"dog?"

Yang Jian was slightly taken aback. He saw that the black light was actually a small black dog with many wounds on its body.

Guanxian, outside the city.

Deep within the mountain, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.

"I...I'm not dead..."

Tianyuan Shenjiang lay in the cave that had been smashed open; he took a sword strike but instead calmed down.

A sharp pain shot through his back, and a large gash appeared in his divine armor. However, there were no other injuries on his body, only the sword energy that had entered his body.

This sword energy wasn't as powerful as Yuan Hong's.

"Who is this person? How does he know that move? Is it Yuan Hong? No, I can't handle Yuan Hong's words. So, is he Yuan Hong's disciple?"

Tianyuan Divine General's face was gloomy: "But the sense of vicissitude on his body is even stronger than Yuan Hong's... or perhaps..."

Suddenly, his pupils contracted as he realized a possibility.

Did Yuan Hong and this person both come from the same school?

The Heavenly Origin Divine General was greatly shaken. Just how fierce Yuan Hong was could be seen from the fact that he had been traumatized by him.

The person he encountered this time wasn't as strong as the one before, but their sword techniques were exactly the same. He himself didn't believe that there was no connection between the two.

The key point is that this person, like Yuan Hong, also opposed the Heavenly Court.

Who or what forces are opposing the Heavenly Court?

"General, general!"

Shouts from his men could be heard outside the cave.

Tian Yuan got up and sat cross-legged to begin healing himself, expelling the sword energy from his body. A moment later, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of bright red, diamond-like blood.

However, the blood that came out shot into the ground like tiny swords.

Heavenly Origin Divine General: "..."

As he rushed out of the cave, he saw many heavenly soldiers. A junior commander asked, "General, where is the enemy?"

“Dead!” Tianyuan Divine General said calmly.

That wasn't his true form, but an avatar. Yet, even an avatar had managed to defeat him so badly... After his previous crushing defeat, he couldn't afford to lose face like that again.

Hiss! The heavenly soldiers gasped upon hearing this.

From the collapsed mountain and the previous loud noise, they could imagine how terrifying their opponent was and how fierce the battle was.

But he died at the hands of their general...

The heavenly soldiers couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Origin Divine General with a sense of awe.

"Unfortunately, that little brat got away. I'll use tracking magic immediately to see where he went..."

……

Inside Jinxia Cave.

Yu Ding slowly opened his eyes and sighed with heartache.

The clone is gone, but the other divine general is not dead!
After all, it was an ordinary sword, and he only had one clone. No matter how strong his sword moves were, he couldn't unleash their true power.

Of course, he couldn't very well kill the other party's divine general. After all, the divine general was acting under orders, and killing a divine general and wounding a divine general were two different concepts in the Heavenly Laws.

However, he did it quite cleanly; his clone disappeared without leaving a trace, so the Heavenly Court couldn't trace it back to him.

only……

Yu Ding's expression turned strange: "What's wrong with that divine general? He looked like he'd seen a ghost when he saw my move."

But he remembered that he had used this trick once before.

That was back when I went to the Xuantian Sword Sect.

He exhausted all his cultivation at the Void Returning Realm, combined with the power of the Immortal Slaying Sword and the Sword Drawing Technique: Sword One, before he could finally cut the True Immortal Realm Northern Mountain True Man until he bled profusely.

But that's all; it wasn't fatal at all.

How come this divine general looks exactly like he's seen this move before?
He initially thought the general was cunning, but after the sword struck, he realized that the general was genuinely afraid of it.

So someone else used this move, and this god saw it from somewhere else... Yuan Hong?

Yu Ding suddenly had a guess.

"My lord, my lord, a miracle! A miracle..."

At that moment, Qingyun ran in, overjoyed.

Yu Ding frowned and said, "What kind of rash behavior is this? Haven't I told you to stay calm in everything? If you keep acting like this, where will I put my face when guests come?"

Qingyun stuck out her tongue: "I'll remember that."

"Speak, what miracle?" Yu Ding said calmly.

Qingyun said, "The spiritual spring behind us sprouted a spring of lotus flowers overnight..."

"lotus?"

Yu Ding's heart stirred, and after calculating with his fingers, he calmly stood up: "Take your master to take a look."

(End of this chapter)