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Chapter 140: Sword Magic (Subscription Request)
Huh?
After confirming receipt, Chen Yi was not directly pulled into the dream like the previous times.

Instead, he saw lines of golden words appearing one after another on the light curtain panel.

[Name: Chen Yi, age: 45, cultivation level: fourth-grade spiritual realm (breaking the limit), sword dao: reaching the realm of the secluded.]

[Killed one ordinary person, killed two seventh-grade Huayuan realm warriors, killed thirteen fifth-grade Baodan realm warriors, killed ten fourth-grade Lingqiao realm warriors, killed five third-grade Tianhe realm warriors, and killed one second-grade Shenyou realm warrior. ]

[One hundred and thirty-two demons were killed, including one at the second level...]

Chen Yi looked at this information and became suspicious. Was this a calculation of how many murders he had committed?
But why doesn't he remember killing ordinary people?

After thinking it over, he was sure that he had never killed an ordinary person.

The only possibility Chen Yi could think of was that the sword energy from the small jade sword he left for Xia Wanwan killed an ordinary person!

Could it be that her biological mother, Xia Wanwan, was also attacked?

Just as he was thinking about this, he saw new content appearing on the light screen panel following the previous kills.

[You use the sword of killing to penetrate the secluded places. The four-sided life palace belongs to the White Tiger. To the west of the upper position of Taizhou Mountain, the bridge of heaven and earth stands below. You are promoted with the sword! ]

[Condensing the seed of sword power - White Tiger! ]

White Tiger... Killing...

Four divine beasts? !
However, before Chen Yi could think deeply, he suddenly felt the world spinning before his eyes.

Then he heard a powerful and deep roar that made him lose his mind and feel his heart throbbing.

As his consciousness became blurred, Chen Yi saw the darkness around him turn into the starry universe.

There were seven huge stars shining brightly, surrounding him.

The three brightest stars among them shone on him one by one with red, black and blue light, as if carving several complicated and strange marks on his body.

Then, a giant pale tiger appeared in a descending mountain posture and slowly walked towards him from the starry sky.

The next moment, he saw the white tiger step on one of the stars and roar towards the sky.

The terrifying murderous intent spread out, spanning the entire world with astonishing power.

Chen Yi stared at all this in a daze, his mind had long since frozen and no other thoughts came to his mind.

Until the white tiger turned into a stream of light and suddenly merged into his brows, pale murderous intent flowed from top to bottom along his meridians into his limbs, bones, flesh, and even hair.

At the same time, a cold and deep roar emerged in his mind, and it was like the voice of a saint, announcing in all directions:
"Gathering the stars of Tan Lang, Po Jun and Qi Sha into the magical power of 'White Tiger', it controls killing!"

As the voice echoed throughout the world, Chen Yi's expression remained calm. A pale sword mark appeared between his brows, with the tip of the sword pointing downwards and the hilt on top.

Three small stars were circling above his head and shoulders, and a strong white tiger was vaguely emerging behind him, with sharp eyes.

[Using the killing intentions of Tan Lang, Po Jun, and Qi Sha Xingxiu, I gather the magical power of the White Tiger and kill with my palm! ]

Chen Yi, however, sat cross-legged in the universe with a calm expression, as if he had no perception of the changes around him.

"In the sky, it is a star. On the ground, it is an evil spirit. The God of the Palace is upright. He proves his truth by killing!"

Roar—the tiger roars again!
The starry sky slowly swirled and shrank until it hung in front of Chen Yi like a painting. Only then did he see a screen of light shining with golden light emerge.

Immediately afterwards, lines of golden seal script appeared one after another.

【Name: Chen Yi】

【Age: 45】

[Cultivation: Fourth-grade Spiritual Acupoint Realm (Upper Stage)]

[Talent: Late bloomer - the older the bone age, the faster the cultivation speed. ]

[Nine-turn Xuan Gang Jue: Great Accomplishment - Dantian shines like the bright moon, Xuan Gang shines like thunder.]

[Kendo: Divine Power - White Tiger, Divine Lord Gong Zheng, proves the Dao through killing! ]

【Counterattack Points: 0/100】

Until the light curtain disappeared, the entire tree hole returned to darkness. A faint layer of pale sword light enveloped Chen Yi's body, illuminating the tree hole dimly.

But he was unaware of all this, and still sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, looking peaceful.

Only the pair of hands that were originally placed between the knees were now in a seal in front of the chest, with the fingers intertwined and pointing upwards, like a blooming lotus.

Between the hands, you can vaguely see a small white tiger jumping and moving, as if playing a game.

After a long time, the little white tiger seemed to be tired of playing. It yawned loudly and crawled between his hands to rest.

"Wow……"

……

Just as Chen Yi was promoted to the realm of sword magic, the long swords of all the sword cultivators in the Tianyuan Continent shook several times.

Especially in places where sword cultivators gathered, such as Jianfeng Mountain, Antarctic Sword Sect, Cangjian Villa and other holy places, it seemed as if they were attracted by a fierce murderous aura, and the sounds of swords were continuous.

The night sky in the southern barbarian land was originally bright with stars, but in an instant it was covered with dark clouds. The dark clouds stretched for thousands of miles, and lightning flashed and thunder roared in the clouds.

But the lightning was not bright silvery white, but pale and disappeared under the clouds.

At the same time, the dense forest was shrouded in a faint smoke.

Even at the altar surrounded by the unique sacrificial blood marks of the Southern Barbarian Religion, there was also a thin layer of white smoke, like a veil covering the eyes.

"Gali?"

"Kui!"

A large number of barbarians came out in droves and guarded outside the majestic and tall palace of the Southern Barbarians Religion, and the people inside the palace were as if facing a great enemy.

The leading female barbarian was wearing a big furry coat and had red paint on her face. She was relatively small, only two meters tall. She waved the golden scepter in her hand and shouted two words in the barbarian language.

There was a faint sound of shaking in the entire southern barbarian land, trying to resist the white fog around it.

Several tall barbarians wearing white monster masks were dancing around her, growling in barbarian language from time to time.

The barbarians around were beating drums and gongs, as if providing accompaniment.

For a moment, the old and powerful roar and the sound of gongs and drums spread throughout the hall.

However, there was no change at all. The white mist was like mist but not mist, invisible and intangible, as if it was the way it was in the world.

No matter how these barbarians performed, there was no change.

"Lotus root?" The high priest looked at the leading female barbarian with a serious look and asked.

"High Priest, this is a sign from the Great Ancestor!"

The female barbarian thought for a moment, and then slammed the golden scepter in her hand on the ground, making a sound of metal clashing, and spoke in Wei language.

"Let's postpone the war with the Wei Dynasty!"

The high priest stared at her, nodded slowly after a long while, and uttered two words in a stiff tone: "Respectful!"

Seeing this, the barbarians around knelt on the ground, shouting in unclear barbarian language.

And around the lake where the secret place is located.

The sound of the sword spread in all directions, attracting the attention of the children of aristocratic families, disciples of sects and schools, etc.

Even those famous geniuses on the Earth Ranking had solemn expressions at this moment, especially the several sword-cultivating geniuses, who felt their hearts throbbing as if they had encountered a great terror.

The surrounding martial artists were also shocked and kept talking.

"What happened?"

"Why are the swords in their hands ringing at the same time?"

"Is that secret realm about to be opened?"

"Impossible! That secret realm will not be opened for another ten days. It has been like this for thousands of years, and this time should be no exception!"

"But why is there so much fog around? I feel like something bad is going to happen."

In the camp where Prince Gongye Shou of Zhenbei was staying, everyone who had been resting were also alarmed by this sudden change.

Xie Changle looked at the long sword in his hand that was constantly shaking, his expression particularly solemn.

"Brother Changle, what happened to your sword?"

Seeing that no one spoke, Xiao Xuanzhen took the initiative to step forward and ask, "Is this a bad change?"

Xie Changle did not answer, but frowned and thought about the recollections.

Gongye Shou and others did not dare to disturb them when they saw this. Even the "Dakong Buddhist Son" Fuchen next to them lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name silently.

After a while, Xie Changle finally spoke, and said hesitantly: "This change should be someone's swordsmanship advancement."

Xiao Xuanzhen asked in astonishment: "Promotion? What kind of terrifying sword technique could cause such a change?"

"It should be even more terrifying than my master's swordsmanship!"

Xie Changle knew that Li Qingzhou's swordsmanship had reached the supernatural realm, but it was impossible for such a change to occur in the swordsmanship of the supernatural realm.

As far as he could remember, he had experienced this once on the battlefield of Taizhou Mountain. It was a strange change that occurred when a certain ancestor broke through his sword skills.

But this is the Tianyuan Continent, how could there be such a strange change?

Could it be that the Heaven and Earth Bridge in Taizhou Mountain is connected to this place? !
"hiss!"

Gongye Shou and others were shocked when they heard his words.

"The perfection of swordsmanship and sword intent is enough to dominate the Tianyuan Continent. If one's cultivation breaks through the first level of virtual realm, he can be called a 'grandmaster'."

"Then how strong must this swordsman be who caused such a huge change?"

Xie Changle shook his head and sighed, "I don't know either. I just hope he is on the 'roster', otherwise..."

It would be hard to say what would have happened if this person had not entered the sight of those ancestors.

But he was just thinking about it.

With the strength of the ancestors on the Taizhou Mountain battlefield, it is not difficult to know what is happening on the Tianyuan Continent.

When several people were discussing, the flower fairy just listened quietly, and she thought of Chen Yi inexplicably in her heart, with a sweet smile on her face.

At this moment, everyone's attention, both inside and outside the camp, was focused on Jian Ming, but few people knew that it was caused by the advancement of Jian Dao.

"Ang'er, do you know what happened?" Jiang Ye looked at the movements around him, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

Xie Dongan shook his head and said unhappily: "Do you think I'm a god in heaven? I'm not a swordsman, how can I know?"

The tomboy nodded and agreed: "Xiao Ye, you always make things difficult for An Ge'er."

"..."

Jiang Ye watched the two of them singing the same tune, muttering and hiding away. I can't afford to offend them, but can I afford to hide?

And on Jianfeng Mountain.

Li Qingzhou looked at the night sky, the sword at his waist slowly rose up and circled around him, just like a child, trying to attract his attention.

"Sword cultivator, supernatural power realm."

Li Qingzhou looked solemn, staring at the three shining stars in the night sky, feeling the vibration of the sword intent in his body.

He could feel the cheers and excitement of his own sword skills, as if he was welcoming an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Chen Yi?"

"It shouldn't be. His swordsmanship has just broken through to the Clear Realm not long ago. Even if he is a monster, it is impossible for him to break through to the Divine Power Realm in such a short time."

"Who could that be?"

"Is it the South Pole Sword Sect, the Hidden Sword Villa, or the Sword Saint disciple who has lived in the mountains for a long time?"

Li Qingzhou doesn't know.

But he knew clearly what the emergence of a sword master meant to the human race.

Even if the swordsman had not met the requirements before, I think the masters on Mount Taizhou would have summoned him after learning about it.

Even with Li Qingzhou's knowledge, he didn't think that the swordsman who caused such a sudden change would be a young man.

At least it is impossible for a swordsman to reach the supernatural power realm before the age of thirty.

"I just hope it can be of some help over there..."

However, what he didn't know was that at this moment, something strange had also happened on the battlefield of Mount Taizhou.

A huge white tiger appeared in the sky, and its roar spread throughout the Taizhou Mountain battlefield.

Whether it is the Taizhou Mountain that runs through the heaven and earth, or the bridge between heaven and earth that spans the universe, or in the secret realms hidden in all directions, the shadow of this white tiger can be seen everywhere.

For a moment, the fighting between humans and demons stopped abruptly, causing chaos.

"Sister Hongxiu, what do you say?"

"Speaking of your grandmother's legs, I can hardly hold the sword!"

Zhan Hongxiu tried hard to hold the giant sword tightly, staring at the huge white tiger shadow in the sky, cursing.

Jiang Yunni smiled and looked at Lu Cheng on the other side, "Where is Senior Brother Lu?"

"It should be a sword cultivator, but I don't know which ancestor it is."

Compared to when he was in Tianyuan Continent, Lu Cheng's figure is much more agile and no longer as sloppy as before.

"Let me know who it is, and I will definitely..."

Zhan Hongxiu simply stuck the giant sword into the ground, looking hatefully at the big demon who had escaped in the chaos, with a depressed look on his face.

"What can you do?" Jiang Yunni asked mischievously.

"I will kneel down at his feet and beg him to let me go!"

"Pfft hahaha..."

While a few people were laughing, they were unaware that several old ancestors on Mount Taizhou had serious expressions on their faces.

"There is no change in the Tianjiao Ranking, which means that this person is not under 30 years old and has not been included in the list."

"Find this man wherever he is!"

"Now is a time of trouble and we are in urgent need of combat power. As long as he is not a vicious person, let him come to Taizhou Mountain to take charge."

"What if he is a demon from the God Worship Sect?"

"Then let him stay in a fortress permanently!"

……

And deep in the southern barbarian land, in the miasma five thousand miles away from the secret realm, the Black Stone Palace is filled with evil spirit.

The dull gray enveloped the Black Stone Palace, but it was still unable to resist the layer of white mist surrounding it.

What's even more strange is that when the white fog penetrated deeper into here, the demonic aura seemed to have encountered its natural enemy, and it melted away bit by bit with crackling sounds.

The "witch" Wen Renying sat upright on the stone chair, not daring to move, letting the fine beads of sweat on her forehead condense into beads and drip down.

The "Chen Gui" and "Mountain Cat" beside her did the same, not daring to breathe and keeping their heads down.

At this moment, opposite them, there were three tall figures, covered in black robes, but with angular outlines.

Three pairs of eyes as cold as beasts stared at Wen Renying and others.

long silence.

A man in a black robe in the middle spoke in a low voice, and his voice echoed in the black stone hall like the ringing of a huge bell.

"An unknown incident has occurred in the Southern Barbarian Land, go check it out!"

Upon hearing this, the mountain cat raised his head slightly and cautiously asked, "Master Xiang, I will go right away, and hope..."

"It's not you!" The black-robed figure in the middle interrupted with a cold snort, "The children will go there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow slowly rose from under him, and in a moment it transformed into a small tree. A big mouth opened in the trunk and said with a click:

"I have found some news."

"Say!"

"In the secret realm, the swords of the sword cultivators kept ringing, as if they were advancing in the sword art."

"Ok?"

Three figures shrouded in black robes turned around and looked at it.

"Is this true?"

"I dare not hide anything," the tree demon shook its branches, took a few steps back and said with its head lowered, "These are all said by the human cultivators."

"Kendo promotion..."

The figure in the middle stared at it for a long while before speaking: "Then let's carry out the previous plan."

"Brother Xiang, are you going to stop exploring?"

“Oh, if such a genius appeared among the human race’s geniuses, I would tear his head off!”

"That's true. Such sword cultivators could only have been trained on the battlefield of Taizhou Mountain. They are restricted by the Heaven and Earth Bridge and dare not attack at will on Tianyuan Continent."

"If not for this, we wouldn't have delayed our journey there!"

The three figures discussed and confirmed it, which made the three people including Shanmao feel relieved.

But at this time, Wenren Ying was secretly anxious.

She didn't expect that the "one" adult mentioned by the sect leader before turned into "three" when he appeared before her.

If she had known this earlier, she would never have gone to look for the "Little Sword Fairy" to attack him in secret.

You have to know that these are three great demons above the first-grade Void Realm. If their true bodies were revealed, they could even compete with ordinary masters.

Originally there was only one, and if she teamed up with the "Little Sword Fairy" to launch a sneak attack, she still had a chance of winning.

But the three...

At this time, the elephant demon that frightened Wen Renying spoke, interrupting her thoughts.

"Any news about the 'Little Sword Immortal'?"

"Your Majesty, I heard it. That person had just arrived at the secret realm when he entered enlightenment, and is now staying in the camp where the Prince of Zhenbei is consolidating his enlightenment."

The elephant demon asked, "Has his swordsmanship improved again?"

"Not really," the tree demon grinned, "It is said that his cultivation has improved, and his spiritual acupoints and qi have reached perfection."

"Perfection?"

The three great demons paused, then started laughing. Their laughter echoed in the Black Stone Palace, causing the ancient building to shake.

"The human race is so ignorant that they really think that the perfect spiritual orifice is sixteen. How ridiculous!"

"Yes, when the geniuses of our clan enter that secret realm, they will understand what it means to be the most intelligent being in the world!"

After laughing, the leading elephant demon looked at Wen Renying and the other two and said coldly:

"You are not allowed to go out in the near future, lest the news leak out!"

"Wait until the geniuses of our tribe sneak into this place, and you need to follow them into the secret realm."

"Here are three Illusionary Body Pills. After you take them, you will not be restricted by that secret realm."

The mountain cat did not dare to hesitate. After taking the pill, he gave it to the demon female minister turtle beside him.

After the three of them swallowed it, they realized that the true energy in their bodies was sealed. Their aura weakened, and their connection with the world was severed.

"Go down!"

"Yes, my three lords!"

Wen Renying and the other two hurriedly left the hall, but they only dared to wait outside the Black Stone Hall and did not dare to go far away.

Shanmao whispered, "Originally I was worried about the old guys in the secret realm. We wouldn't be able to take them down."

"Now that we have three adults, plus me and others from the God Worship Sect, we are enough to capture all the geniuses in the secret realm."

Chengui narrowed his eyes, shook his fat body a few times, and laughed:

"Why worry? Don't forget that there are still barbarians from the Nanman Sect there. If they take action, no matter how many old guys come, they will die."

"That's right~" Wenren Ying agreed with a smile: "Brother Shanmao is really thoughtful~"

Having said that, she can only take one step at a time.

If things can't be done, I can only apologize to the "Little Sword Immortal".

It's not that I don't want to, but the demons are so scary that I can't do anything about it.
……

Three days later, at night, the deep forest was silent.

Chen Yi opened his eyes, his hands still in the White Tiger Seal, and according to the magical power in his mind, he slowly spoke:
"On the day of the Divine Lord's Enlightenment, I will become the White Tiger Immortal!"

　I also hope that all the big guys will give me monthly tickets, please, please!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)