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The magical techniques and abilities he obtained from the Destiny Shop did not require any comprehension; they were directly enlightening, allowing Su Shengyuan to reach the Great Perfection!

Even the Primordial Sword Intent has reached its peak!

However, Su Shengyuan felt that this precious technique could be further improved, so he condensed a rune from the Primordial Sword Technique and threw it into the Great Dao River formed by the Linglong Bone, using his heaven-defying comprehension to deduce and comprehend it.

The divine chariot swept across the sky, its massive golden dragon-lion body radiating unparalleled ferocity as it traversed the void.

On two opposing high mountains.

A white-clad swordsman stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by dazzling sword light, his sword intent tearing through the void.

On the mountain peak opposite the white-clad swordsman, stood a black-clad swordsman with his hands behind his back, his black hair dancing wildly and his robes fluttering in the wind!

The two remained motionless, their postures upright, their faces cold and stern, and the runes in their eyes swirled, transforming into sword energy that clashed in the void.

The terrifying sword energy rippled across the four seas and eight wastelands, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths. Even the mere clash of sword energies caused the world to reveal various destructive phenomena.

The heavens were torn apart, the sun fell, and the stars vanished...

The sword test between these two supreme swordsmen was truly terrifying.

As a result, no living being within a radius of ten thousand miles dared to linger here, because any creatures that had previously lingered had been crushed into blood mist by the sword energy.

"Dugu, it seems you haven't fallen behind in these three hundred years." Ximen Sword God's sword intent soared to the sky, his white robes were like snow, and he seemed like an unparalleled sword immortal about to ascend to the heavens.

Dugu Jianmo sneered, his demonic sword raging across the sky. "You're not bad either, Ximen. I'm determined to get the Heavenly Abyss Sword."

"The Sword Testing Tournament at Ten Thousand Swords Manor will determine whose swordsmanship is superior. Now..."

Ximen Jianshen had not finished speaking.

The two sword masters simultaneously turned their gazes toward the void.

Because they sensed an unparalleled sword intent sweeping towards them.

"What kind of sword intent is this? It actually makes my sword intent feel as if it's facing a formidable enemy? My ancient demonic sword intent actually wants to submit?"

"I feel my sword intent is being suppressed. This is impossible! How could my astonishing sword intent be suppressed?"

Both sword masters saw shock and fear in each other's eyes.

Their sword intent is the supreme sword intent in the realm of swordsmanship, equivalent to the emperor among sword intents.

However, he was now being suppressed by a sword intent he had never felt before.

This shocked them!

"Ancient Demonic Sword Intent, Unleash!"

"A world-shaking sword intent emerges!"

When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave shall prevail. Faced with this indescribable sword intent, both Dugu Sword Demon and Ximen Sword God chose to draw their swords and compete for supremacy.

The sword intent, one white and one black, transformed into substantial sword energy, like ten thousand swords returning to their origin, sweeping towards the sky. This terrifying sword energy swept across, causing the sun and moon to lose their light and the stars to shatter.

"Who goes there? How dare you block the young master's path!"

A divine chariot, radiating brilliant light, swept across the void, its golden dragon and lion body glowing with golden light, like a blazing sun crashing down.

When Qingluan saw the black and white beams of sword intent soaring into the sky, her pretty face instantly turned as cold as ice.

Before she could make a move, a sword intent representing the ultimate swept out from the divine chariot, the sword light illuminating the blue sky, tearing apart the blazing sun, and sweeping across the nine heavens and the universe.

There was a loud bang!

When Su Shengyuan was deducing the Primordial Sword Technique, the Primordial Sword Intent he unintentionally released swept out in an overwhelming manner, instantly tearing apart the sword intents of Ximen Sword God and Dugu Sword Demon.

The two sword masters' expressions changed simultaneously, and they uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then they saw a golden dragon-lion pulling a divine carriage and disappearing into the sky, truly leaving without a trace.

"We've lost!"

"We really lost so completely?"

"Who exactly is that sword saint sitting in the divine carriage? Could it be one of those ancient relics who haven't appeared for ten thousand years?"

"He's heading in the direction of Ten Thousand Swords City, probably to participate in the Sword Testing Tournament. Let's go, we must see this senior's prowess."

Both Ximen and Dugu had fervent expressions in their eyes as they rode their swords and flew into the distance.

Their obsession with swordsmanship had reached an uncontrollable level, so upon encountering a mysterious and unparalleled swordsman, they naturally wanted to get to know him.

If they can gain inspiration, their swordsmanship will surely break through once again.

To the surprise of all the swordsmen who went to Wanjian Manor to participate in the sword-testing tournament, the so-called sword god and sword demon they spoke of actually displayed such fanaticism.

It was just like a fan meeting their idol!

…………

"Haha, who else!"

"I, Mu Luochen, am the strongest! I am determined to obtain the Heavenly Abyss Sword."

"Who dares to come here and challenge me to a duel!"

"Today, I, Mu Luochen, challenge the Sword of Ten Thousand Swords City. Who else dares to draw their sword?"

Five days have passed, and the Sword Trial Tournament at Wanjian Manor has begun.

The chosen one, Mu Luochen, was quite lucky, landing directly in Wanjian City. Upon hearing that Wanjian Manor was holding a trial competition, he immediately signed up to participate.

He overcame numerous obstacles and was invincible, testing his swordsmanship against many other sword cultivators without encountering any opponents.

At this moment, Mu Luochen stood on the high platform in the center of the Sword Trial Tournament, holding a Qingfeng sword in his hand. His sword intent surged, and his eyes were full of confidence as he coldly surveyed the sword cultivators of this world.

"Mu Luochen is here; who dares to challenge his sword?"

He brandished his Qingfeng sword, pointing it at the many creatures below the stage, displaying unyielding pride and unparalleled arrogance.

The elders of Wanjian Manor were all satisfied with this scene.

"This person is unknown, but unexpectedly he defeated three Sword Kings in one fell swoop. Even the Six Paths Sword King, who is known as the number one swordsman below gods and demons, was defeated by him with one sword."

"It seems that only the two sword masters, Ximen Sword God and Dugu Sword Demon, can rival this person in swordsmanship."

"If we bring this person into my Ten Thousand Swords Manor, with the resources of my Ten Thousand Swords Manor to nurture him, he will surely become an unparalleled sword emperor in the future."

"..."

Mu Luochen fully utilized the formulaic approach of the chosen one.

He was first ridiculed by many sword masters, but now he has successfully slapped them in the face and shocked everyone. He has also been valued by the Ten Thousand Swords Manor.

If Su Shengyuan were here, he would definitely give a double thumbs up!

Just as Mu Luochen was preparing to receive all this glory.

In the void, two streams of light, one black and one white, descended from the sky, their boundless sword intent overwhelming all the sword masters present.

"It's Simon the Swordsman!"

"Dugu Sword Demon! Dugu Sword Demon!"

"We beg the Sword God to intervene and wash away the shame upon us sword cultivators!"

"Please, Lord Sword Demon, take action and wash away the shame of us sword cultivators."

With the arrival of Ximen Sword God and Dugu Sword Demon, the sword-testing tournament here was immediately divided into two factions.

One faction consists of fans of Ximen Jianshen, while the other faction consists of fans of Dugu Jianmo.

Mu Luochen was caught in the middle, feeling extremely awkward!

He was originally the most dazzling handsome guy at this event.

But with the arrival of the two big stars, he was completely overshadowed and became just another face in the crowd.

and so!

He's trying to show off!

He was determined to defeat these two so-called sword demons and sword gods.

"Mu Luochen challenges the two senior sword masters, do you dare to draw your swords?"

A confident voice rang out from Mu Luochen. He was like a young sword immortal, his robes fluttering, his sword intent crushing the heavens and earth, as if he wanted to destroy everything.