Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 236

[Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Six Welcome to the Patriarch!]

The world trembled, and the army was in chaos.

But Abandoned Sword Villa, which was the center of the storm, remained eerily calm.

The fact that Chu Huoluo and Princess Long were controlling the disciples was one factor. On the other hand, the great god who was standing at the gate also made the atmosphere dignified.

The upper echelons of Potian Dao camped not far from Fu Potian and guarded them faithfully.

As for Fu Potian, he just sat on the ground, as if closing his eyes and resting, but for a month, he didn’t even move.

No matter the wind, frost, rain or snow, he stood still, like a blood-colored long knife lying horizontally in front of his knees.

Princess Long and Chu Huoluo stood on the bronze sword at the gate of the mountain, looked at him worriedly, and whispered.

“I have never seen a martial artist like him…except for the master.”

Chu Huoluo had to admit that Fu Potian’s calm demeanor was unmatched by no one except Shen Zhenyi.

“This person’s saber aura has been fully restrained. If before, he was like a sharp blade that split the world, but now, people can’t see it clearly.”

Princess Long’s tone was full of worry.

Can’t see through.

The scary thing about Fu Potian in the past was his swordsmanship.

And now, the scary thing is him.

“Before, he was already at the tenth level of the real world, and the master said that his realm was not as good as his own – why should he point him?”

Chu Huoluo felt that Shen Zhenyi was really weird.

Why do you need to create a strong enemy for yourself?

“Master’s ideas are different from ours.”

Princess Long frowned and said, “I think what Master pays attention to is the prosperity of the martial arts, not the victory or defeat of an individual – but probably no one in the world can beat him.”

“It’s just this guy…”

She looked at Fu Potian from a distance and always had a feeling of heart palpitations.

——As if all the stability will be destroyed by this person.

Chu Huoluo also felt threatened and remained silent.

The warriors who received the news of this battle came one after another from all over the world to observe the battle that would determine the future of the eighth-cultivation world.

The Great Moon Dynasty has been destroyed, and the outcome of these two will determine who will be the master of the world of the Eight Cultivators in the future.

Moreover, both of them have reached the tenth level of the legendary real world. This decisive battle is bound to be splendid, and for warriors, it is a feast that cannot be found.

“The sword of breaking the sky, what will happen to the third son of Shen?”

Now the strength of the two of them, everyone can only speculate, but it is precisely because of this that various legends are endless.

Someone said: “Shen San Gongzi’s martial arts has surpassed the world! His sword made the stars fall, destroyed the entire imperial city, and even the emperor died under his sword. Gao, how can you surpass him?”

Someone retorted: “This statement is too bad. The Dao Master’s sword intent originated from the south, with the axis of the earth as the front, the sky as the sheath, and hidden in the chest. When the sword’s energy appeared, the sky would be split, which has surpassed that of the Great Moon Dynasty. All martial arts, this is the so-called ‘breaking the sky’. Even if the third son of Shen inherits the imperial power of the Dayue Dynasty, he will not be able to avoid this bad luck.”

Most people believe that when Shen Zhenyi defeated the Great Moon Dynasty, he naturally inherited the imperial spirit left by the Dynasty, and could have stood in an invincible position. It becomes the trend of restraint.

Moreover, Fu Potian has been famous for a long time, and coupled with the power of the Heaven-breaking Dao, most of the many sects and families in the eighth-cultivation world are betting that the Heaven-breaking Dao will win.

Under this atmosphere, Shen Zhenyi returned to Abandoned Sword Villa.

“The third son is back!”

“The third son is back!”

People are still thousands of miles away, and the news has already reached the gate of Abandoned Sword Villa.

——Shen Zhenyi did not deliberately hide his whereabouts. After leaving the imperial city, he was immediately detected by the detectives of the major forces, and people followed silently all the way.

He went all the way back, and before he reached Abandoned Sword Villa, it was already known to the world.

The Heaven-breaking Taoists were horrified and moved.

At this time, Fu Potian had not yet left the border.

He was still sitting quietly in front of the Abandoned Sword Villa. If Shen Zhenyi took the opportunity to make a move, wouldn’t that be…

Potential Taoists were fearful in their hearts, but the Protector was eager to get up and circled around Fu Potian for a few times.

Shen Zhenyi stepped on the dust and came.

White clothes are better than snow, and they are spotless.

Even though he had just gone through a battle that destroyed the dynasty, and despite having traveled tens of thousands of miles, Shen Zhenyi still seemed to be walking in the courtyard without any change.

His face was calm, his breathing was light and steady, and his walking was slow and slow, but he was already miles away in an instant, which made people amazed.

Zi Ningjun was still closely following her, just like the princess of Bingxue Liuli, his face was expressionless, his eyes only stayed on Shen Zhenyi’s side face.

Young Master Yu followed behind them out of breath.

——Originally, he should have quickly returned to the Central Plains Sword Sect and reported the situation to his father, but for some reason, his head twitched, and he thought that he had to follow Shen Zhenyi no matter what, so he only followed for tens of thousands of miles, and only sent a letter to his family. letter.

“Who is this woman?”

“I do not know!”

On the way the three of them passed, there was a lot of people pointing and talking.

“I heard that this person was Zi Ningjun, the sect master of the Ziyan Sect four hundred years ago. Back then, he also entered the secret realm of Chaos and Li, and practiced in the secret realm for four hundred years before he escaped!”

Well-informed people spread the news, and everyone took a deep breath when they heard it. They couldn’t believe that this delicate and weak woman like ice and snow had such a big background.

——But then Zi Yanzong rushed up and down, and knelt down to greet them at the crossing, dispelling their doubts.

Led by Su Fangzhai, the current Sect Master of Ziyan Sect, a group of disciples knelt on both sides of the avenue and kowtowed to Lord Zining.

“See Patriarch!”

“Congratulations on the return of the patriarch!”

Su Fangzhai was so excited that she burst into tears.

Nowadays, Ziyanzong is considered a vassal of Abandoned Sword Villa. After she obtained the Zifeng Returning Luan Mantra, she has achieved twice the result with half the effort in understanding Zihuo Xinhuang. For more than ten years, she has advanced her realm to the sixth realm of the real world, far exceeding that of the past.

——Of course, this strength is not enough for a major sect to stand on the ground. If you can welcome back the patriarch who was the ninth realm of real people four hundred years ago, then the Purple Flame Sect will suddenly surpass the so-called eight sects in the Central Plains!

“Get up.”

Zi Ningjun knew that these people were his disciples and grandchildren, but he was not too excited, just gave a light command.

“Yes!”

Sufangzhai was full of excitement, “Please come back to the mountain to serve tea.”

“No need.”

Zi Ningjun shook his head, “I’ll follow Third Young Master Shen first. In the future, if Ziyanzong is willing to join Abandoned Sword Villa, he will join him. If you don’t want to, you can deal with it yourself, don’t worry about me.”

She did not care about the ancestral inheritance.

Su Fangzhai was stunned, and saw that Zi Ningjun had followed Shen Zhenyi to the gate of Abandoned Sword Villa.

Shen Zhenyi walked towards Fu Potian’s direction.

The Daoists who broke the sky suddenly became nervous, and they all looked like frost!

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