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Chapter 232 One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws, The Origin of the Yanfa Sect

"Senior Brother Zhong, please continue your efforts."

Ji Haoyuan gestured calmly to Zhong Tianhao.

Zhong Tianhao took a deep breath.

Then he opened his mouth and spat it out.

A flying sword, its entire body wreathed in wisps of azure wind, slashed toward Ji Haoyuan.

brush!brush!brush!
The flying sword was still in mid-air when it split into two, then four, and finally eight.

In the blink of an eye, eight flying swords, identical in appearance and aura, attacked Ji Haoyuan's vital points, including his brow, dantian, neck, and chest.

As Zhong Tianhao poured in his magical power...

The light emanating from those eight flying swords grew ever brighter.

An extremely terrifying tearing and cutting aura made the spectators in the distance feel as if their bodies were about to be instantly torn apart.

"Then, could it be Senior Brother Zhong's third-tier high-grade magic weapon, the Dust-Severing Sword?"

"That's right, it really is Senior Brother Zhong's Duanchen Sword."

It is said that this sword can split its blade and attack the vital points of a cultivator's body simultaneously.

Once locked on, even if one possesses defensive magic treasures, they will be torn to pieces in an instant.

I wonder how Senior Brother Nanhua will deal with this.

……

As the group was discussing, they saw Ji Haoyuan also wave his hand.

Chi!
Suddenly, a silver-white sword pellet shot out from mid-air.

There was a loud clang.

The Dust-Slaying Sword, which was aimed at his chest, was instantly struck by his Yuan Chen Sword Pellet.

wow-

In that instant, the Broken Dust Sword seemed to have suffered a severe blow, and its entire body suddenly dimmed.

It let out a mournful cry.

Immediately, the remaining seven differentiated sword bodies all disappeared at the same time.

"That is... A sword that can shatter all laws!"

Many people's pupils suddenly contracted.

Zhong Tianhao, who was on the dueling platform, staggered back more than ten steps before finally managing to stop. He looked at Ji Haoyuan in disbelief.

The move that Ji Haoyuan just made.

Everyone in the audience could see it, so naturally he couldn't possibly not.

But it was precisely because of this that he was even more surprised.

One sword breaks all laws.

This is an extremely high level of swordsmanship, and many Golden Core cultivators who dedicate their entire lives to swordsmanship may not be able to achieve this.

But Ji Haoyuan before him was clearly not a cultivator who mainly practiced swordsmanship, yet he was able to…

For no apparent reason, a sense of unease rose in Zhong Tianhao's heart.

But the next moment, he extinguished that thought.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone in his eyes as he looked at Ji Haoyuan and slowly said:
“Junior Brother Nanhua, my next move is an attack on the soul. If you can withstand it, then I will admit defeat.”

After saying that, Zhong Tianhao said no more.

It was only visible to the naked eye and beyond the perception of the divine.

An extremely intense white light suddenly transformed into an extremely sharp white spike, which pierced straight towards Ji Haoyuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Hmm? This feels a bit like my old Phantom Assassin.

However, compared to the transformative power of the Illusionary God's Thorn, this secret technique of attacking the soul seems to be slightly inferior.

As this thought flashed through his mind, a faint shadow of a blade appeared in Ji Haoyuan's eyes.

The next moment, at the level of his soul, a faint phantom of a long sword also appeared, and it gently slashed at the white spike that was thrusting towards him.

click-

It was as if something had been severed.

Zhong Tianhao, who was standing still, suddenly had two streams of bloody tears flow from his eyes. Then, he completely lost control and staggered back dozens of steps. He raised his hand to wipe the bloody tears from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly clasped his hands deeply in a fist salute to Ji Haoyuan.

"Junior Brother Nanhua, thank you for showing mercy just now. I have lost this duel."

After saying that, Zhong Tianhao did not stay on the dueling platform for long and quickly stepped down from it.

Seeing this, the True Lord of Manifestation, who was standing to the side, suddenly smiled and spoke to everyone present:

"Is there anyone else who wants to come up on stage and challenge Nanhua?"

If not, then Nanhua will be the champion of this contest.

Upon hearing the words of the True Lord of the Dharma, everyone present was taken aback.

But they soon realized what was going on.

It was clear that Yanfa Zhenjun regarded Ji Haoyuan as the winner of this battle.

The reason for asking whether anyone else wants to come up and continue the challenge is simply to convince everyone.

In fact.

After Ji Haoyuan defeated Zhong Tianhao, everyone present knew that none of them could possibly be Ji Haoyuan's match.

Even so, several people still went on stage and had a sparring session with Ji Haoyuan.

This time, it really was just a friendly spar.

Ji Haoyuan was well aware of this, and he held back in his attacks, not letting them lose too badly.

Once no one else had come up on stage, the True Lord of Mantras wasted no more time and immediately announced:
"In this battle of wits, Nanhua is number one."

The others, such as Zhong Tianhao, Bei Chen, and Lei Xia, will each receive a Fortune Cliff Token.

Having said that, True Monarch Yanfa turned his gaze to Ji Haoyuan, a slight smile appearing on his face.

"Nanhua, I'd like to trouble you to come with me. I have something to tell you."

"Yes, Headmaster!"

Ji Haoyuan immediately agreed respectfully.

A few moments.

On a beautiful mountain peak with wind chimes.

Yanfa Zhenjun smiled and looked at Ji Haoyuan.

He said, "Nanhua, would you be willing to become a formal elder of my Yanfa Sect?"

The implication was that they were asking Ji Haoyuan if he was willing to become a formal member of their Yanfa Sect, rather than just a guest.

This was something Ji Haoyuan had not anticipated.

Then Yanfa Zhenjun continued, "Do you know the true origin of my Yanfa Sect?"

Before Ji Haoyuan could reply, Yanfa Zhenjun continued:
"To be honest, our sect's founder was not actually a cultivator from the Southern Wilderness Region."

"Hmm? Not a cultivator from the Southern Wilderness Region?"

Hearing this, Ji Haoyuan was clearly very surprised.

But what surprised him even more was why the True Lord of Mantra would suddenly bring this up with him.

Then, the True Lord of the Dharma suddenly looked into the distance.

A few moments.

He then slowly began to speak: "Our sect's founder originally came from the Myriad Laws Heavenly Sect of the Central Heavenly Domain."

He was seriously injured in a battle with a powerful enemy from beyond the boundary, and only after breaking through the void passage did he arrive in this Southern Wilderness.

Knowing his days were numbered, he chose to sever his cultivation and establish his lineage in the Southern Wilderness, which is now the Yanfa Sect, where you and I reside.

Although Yanfa Zhenjun's words seemed few, the information and content they revealed greatly shocked Ji Haoyuan.

Neither the Central Heaven Domain nor the Myriad Laws Heavenly Sect were things he had never heard of before.

Although he vaguely knew that there must be other major cultivation regions outside their Southern Wilderness Region.

But based on the information he has access to, he obviously doesn't know exactly what they are.

of course.

These weren't the most shocking things to him. What truly shocked him was...

(End of this chapter)