Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 145 From today onwards, change your account and abandon your sword.
The moment the figure in white stepped through the air, the world fell silent. The wind stopped abruptly, the thunderclouds froze, and even the flowing spiritual energy seemed to hold its breath.

"who is he……"

An unsuppressed question rang out, voicing the thoughts of everyone, but no one dared to answer.

The figure in white stood high in the sky, his aura restrained, unlike the imposing presence of ordinary powerful figures.

Upon closer inspection, however, there is an indescribable sense of transcendence hidden within that seemingly peaceful aura, as if all things are merely a backdrop to him, and he stands above heaven and earth!

Lei Zunzhe's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart pounded uncontrollably, and a fear originating from the depths of his soul, like a cold, venomous snake, crept up his spine to the back of his neck.

Xiao Yan was isolated and helpless in Zhongzhou. The only person he had any connection with was Venerable Feng. The only person in the world who could show up at this time, who had the ability and, more importantly, the reason to save the day, was... There was only one person in the entire world!
"Ancestor..."

With a sigh of relief from Xiao Yan, the identity of the white-clad figure was fully revealed to everyone.

Xiao Jibai, successor of the Sword Emperor!

Sword Master struggled to raise his head, his gaze fixed on the figure before him.

At this moment, he had completely lost the decisiveness he had shown when he attacked Xiao Yan. Instead, he was like a child holding a bamboo sword, just beginning to learn, looking up at the sword master standing on the mountain peak, his heart filled with an uncontrollable sense of inferiority.

Others might not be able to perceive Su Yun's prowess, but he could clearly sense the pure and extreme sword intent emanating from the other party!

Sword Master's heart trembled like a stormy sea, and his instinct for survival drove him to draw his sword and fight back.

However, when his hand instinctively reached for the hilt of the sword, he was unable to grasp it no matter what he did!

Sword Master has lost the courage to draw his sword!

"The title is a respectful way to address a Dou Zun powerhouse, to show respect for them. There has never been a saying in the Dou Qi Continent that two people can stand together as one Dou Zun. Only when the previous Dou Zun passes away will a successor choose the same title."

And you, blinded by greed and with your sword heart tarnished, no longer deserve to be the Sword Master of this era. From this day forward, change your name and abandon your sword.

Su Yun remained indifferent as he reached out with his large hand. A sharp sword intent rang out and poured into the Sword Venerable's body.

"Clang, clang, clang—!"

This wisp of sword intent was extremely weak, so fragile that it seemed it could dissipate at any moment. With the strength of a Sword Venerable at the Battle Venerable level, in the past, he could have crushed it with just a thought.

But this seemingly fragile sword intent transformed into a sturdy cage, trapping the Sword Master.

No matter how much he mobilized his fighting spirit to ram into the cage, it remained completely still.

Only when he truly sheds his worldly desires and rediscovers his swordsmanship will the cage be opened.

It's a pity that while it's easy to have a good initial intention, it's difficult to maintain it. This is a hurdle that countless people cannot overcome in their lifetime.

Just like drawing a circle around oneself to imprison oneself, this confinement may be the Sword Master's entire life.

"me……"

Sword Master stood there, his eyes vacant, his lips trembling, unable to utter a single word, his face filled with despair and pain.

Su Yun neither killed him nor abolished his cultivation.

But the Sword Master knew better than anyone that for a swordsman who made a living from the sword and took pride in the sword, being unable to wield a sword was undoubtedly the cruelest punishment!
Just as everyone was shocked that Su Yun had so casually trapped the Sword Venerable for life, a thunderous roar that made their eardrums ache suddenly rang out!
"boom--!!!"

Everyone instinctively looked up.

Thick, dark clouds covered the sky, churning like boiling ink. Purple lightning surged like a rushing river, and countless bolts of purple lightning intertwined and coiled in the gaps in the clouds, coalescing into a thunder dragon a hundred feet long!

Lei Zun Zhe watched from the sidelines, his face contorted with rage, his eyes bloodshot with madness. If he couldn't seize this opportunity to defeat Su Yun, he would be doomed! But Su Yun remained calm in the face of such a terrifying thunder dragon, as if the earth-shattering thunder had nothing to do with him. He didn't even look up once, but slowly turned his gaze to Lei Zun Zhe.

Su Yun's eyes were as calm as a deep lake, but with just one glance, Lei Zun Zhe felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.

"He came for the bounty offered by the six clans?"

Su Yun sighed softly, as if in disappointment.

"How many scum of humanity there are."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yun finally raised his hand, and countless invisible, tiny sword intents converged from all directions, condensing into a cyan longsword in his hand.

"Om-!"

A clear, resonant sword cry rang out, and the heavens and earth seemed to ripple with the sound.

Su Yun raised his hand slightly, his movements as slow as if he were strolling in a garden, yet the longsword drew an arc containing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, slashing towards the thunder dragon.

There was no powerful burst of battle aura, no dazzling light, but a condensed azure sword light slowly extended from the tip of the sword. It looked slender, but it carried an unparalleled power!
Wherever the sword light passed, space was cleaved in two. The seemingly ferocious thunder dragon was as fragile as paper in front of the sword light.

"Tear-!"

The dragon body formed by purple lightning was instantly split in two, and the scattered lightning fell like a torrential rain, exploding into countless purple sparks in the air!
After slaying the thunder dragon, the sword light remained powerful and continued to rush upwards, like a ray of dawn piercing the darkness, trailing a faint blue tail, and slashing straight towards the thick black clouds in the sky.

"Crack——!"

With a crisp sound, the thick, iron-like dark clouds were cleaved open, creating a huge gap. Sunlight poured through the gap, forming a golden pillar that instantly dispelled the darkness.

Su Yun's clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, but his expression remained unchanged throughout, as if he had merely brushed away a speck of dust.

This effortless strength is deeply etched into everyone's heart, instilling in them a profound sense of awe and powerlessness.

Lei Zun Zhe slumped to the ground, staring at Su Yun's back with despair in his eyes. The thunder dragon he had summoned with all his might hadn't even scratched a hair on Su Yun's head.

"Xiao Jibai, this is His Majesty's opponent!"

Feng Qing'er bit her lip lightly, a hint of regret creeping into her heart.

Having just gained power, she acted arrogantly, which attracted the attention of Xiao Jibai, the successor of the Sword Emperor. If she were to attract the attention of this villain, she would probably lose her life on the spot!
Feng Qing'er was not afraid of death, but the mission entrusted to her by His Majesty the Phoenix Emperor was not yet completed!

Fortunately, perhaps because her cultivation level was too low to be worth mentioning, the gaze of that peerless figure in white did not linger on her for even a second, as if he had not noticed her at all.

Su Yun simply descended slowly from the sky and came to Xiao Yan's side.

Xiao Yan forced his last bit of willpower to open his eyes, his hand trembling as he pointed at Venerable Feng and Mu Qingluan.

"Ancestor...please bring them along as well."

With a flick of his sleeve, Su Yun unleashed a surge of immense spatial power, transforming the group into streaks of light that disappeared into the spatial rift.

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P.S.: Because many readers are criticizing this, I'm explaining it to those who read it later...

This part of the story isn't over yet, so don't worry about Lei Zun Zhe not handling it. Please don't scold me...

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