“Broken…broken!?”
“The Heartless Sword Domain was completely defeated! And Yun Che didn’t even have a single injury?”
"It should be because Jun Xilei was seriously injured, right?"
Ten miles away, Jun Xilei fell heavily to the ground and retreated more than ten steps before the flames on his body were extinguished. Before he could stand firmly, the Heaven-Slaying Sword had already smashed down from the air.
when! !
Wu Guang and Ji Tian collided head-on for the first time. Under the explosion of two huge forces, Yun Che was shaken far away. Jun Xilei retreated several steps, a stream of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her face became paler. But before she could even catch her breath, the Golden Crow Illusion suddenly swooped down from the sky, and the sky full of Golden Crow flames ruthlessly fell.
The Golden Crow Flame, which only had half the power of Yun Che, was originally no threat to Jun Xilei, but she was severely injured by Yun Che's sword right at the start, and was injured again in the Heartless Sword Domain. At the same time, she also suffered the backlash of her domain being broken. Yun Che's sword that followed made the wounds that she had barely suppressed completely collapse...
The attack from the Golden Crow God was nothing short of a nightmare to her at that moment.
Amid the exploding flames, Jun Xilei groaned, and flew out in flames again, falling far away.
She suppressed the flames in her body and tried to stand up stubbornly, but as soon as she straightened her upper body, the aura in her body went into a rage and several streams of blood spurted out, each containing a large amount of scarlet blood clots. The strength in her body seemed to be drained away along with the blood, causing her to collapse to the ground, unable to stand up for a while.
Her eyes turned from cold to misty... She couldn't believe that she had been injured to this extent after fighting with Yun Che for such a short time.
"Oh." Jun Wuming closed his eyes and sighed.
Jun Xilei underestimated her enemy after all... No, it should be said that her hatred for Yun Che was too strong, which overwhelmed all other thoughts, and thus she was used by Yun Che.
If she had no hatred towards Yun Che and had fought with all her strength, even if Yun Che was much stronger than he was three days ago, the result would never have been like this.
The backlash from the destruction of the Heartless Sword Domain was not serious at first, and the attack from the Golden Crow Illusionary God was not threatening at first. She could also easily block Yun Che’s heavy sword head-on… However, because of the heavy blow from the first encounter, everything that happened afterwards made her injuries worse. At this moment, there was almost no possibility of recovery.
If Jun Xilei lost this battle, it could be said that she lost unfairly. Her sword skills were enough to astonish the entire God Realm, but she could only open a Heartless Sword Domain and then it would be difficult for her to continue. For her, this would be a tragic lesson. On the other hand, Yun Che was not only a freak in the profound way, but his scheming was far beyond that of Jun Xilei.
Yun Che did not take the opportunity to blast Jun Xilei off the Conferred God Platform. Instead, he dragged the Heaven Smiting Sword and walked forward slowly. The Golden Crow divine shadow floated above him, releasing scorching flames.
Sensing Yun Che's approaching breath, Jun Xilei slowly raised her hand, her eyes were cold but a little distracted, her crystal-like teeth were stained with blood, and she bit them tightly together: "Despicable... villain..."
“Despicable? Ha…” Yun Che sneered: “When you maliciously struck Huo Poyun with a sword, causing him to lose all face and dignity, why didn’t you think of the word ‘despicable’?”
"If you hadn't tried to use your old tricks to make me lose my dignity and suffer a humiliating defeat, how could I have ended up like this? The result now is nothing but your own fault!"
"you……"
“Oh, right.” Yun Che’s smile turned even colder, and he sneered without mercy: “Didn’t you say at that time that ‘Golden Crow Flame is nothing but this’? But now, you have been defeated so badly by my Golden Crow Flame. Doesn’t this mean that your swordsmanship is not even worthy of the words ‘nothing but this’!”
He knew very well that Jun Xilei hated him, and every time she looked at him, she wished she could cut him into pieces. Since that was the case, he didn't need to be polite, and he might as well offend her to the end... Besides, she had severely injured Huo Poyun first, and then she had despised Jinwu Yan.
"..." Jun Xilei's entire body began to tremble, and her pale face quickly turned an abnormally red: "Yun...Che..."
bite!
As if something suddenly broke, there was a slight sound, and Jun Xilei, who was originally seriously injured, suddenly flew up. In an instant, sword intent filled the sky. Jun Xilei's body was covered in blood, and the hatred in his pupils was like thousands of sharp swords piercing the heart and soul. The mist sword in his hand pointed directly at the sky, making a crisp sword chant.
"Is this...Yan Xing Sword Formation?"
Jun Wuming's eyes moved, and he shouted: "Lei'er, stop it!"
Jun Xilei's move was clearly the beginning of the Yanxing Sword Formation. Normally, Jun Xilei could easily control the Yanxing Sword Formation, but at this moment, she forced it to activate, which would only aggravate her injuries.
Yun Che had witnessed Jun Xilei's Yanxing Sword Formation with his own eyes. Luo Changsheng was injured by this terrifying sword formation.
But unfortunately, the aura of the sword formation that she forcibly activated in this state made him unable to feel even the slightest threat. He simply sneered, and the flames of the Heaven-Slaying Sword suddenly increased, and a "Golden Annihilation" swept down.
BANG!!
The sword formation had not yet taken shape when it was chopped apart by the flaming sword. Under the backlash, Jun Xilei's entire body shook violently, and the profound energy and sword force that had just been condensed crazily dissipated. Yun Che's sword force turned, and a huge force of heaven-smiting slammed into Jun Xilei's body without mercy.
Boom! !
With a painful groan, Jun Xilei fell headfirst from the air and fell to the ground. The Misty Light Sword flew out of his hand, drawing a pale arc in space and flew very far away.
The "ding" sound when it landed seemed to echo in everyone's heart and soul.
Jun Xilei’s sword… slipped out of his hand.
To the Sword Lord, the sword is as important as life... no, it is more important than life. As the Sword Lord, one will spend his entire life with the sword, and regard the sword as life, dignity, and belief.
Having the sword knocked out of one's hand is the greatest frustration and humiliation for the Sword Master.
Even when Jun Xilei was fighting with Luo Changsheng and was seriously injured and exhausted, he never let go of the Misty Light Sword.
Yun Che had only been in the God Realm for a short time after all, so he did not know this. However, when the Misty Light Sword fell to the ground, the quiet and strange atmosphere in the spectator seats, as well as Jun Xilei’s eyes that instantly lost their color, made him vaguely understand something.
However, he certainly didn't take it to heart. He turned around coldly and said indifferently: "Just surrender. Or, you can knock yourself out, and maybe you can lose more gracefully this way."
"Oh, by the way, there is a sentence that my master personally taught you last time, but it is obvious that you did not learn it. I don't mind teaching you again."
"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated!"
Jun Xilei: "..."
Yun Che turned his back to her and gave her a cold warning: “Don’t think that you have been wronged. No matter whether it was in the Snow Song Realm or now, everything is your own fault! You’d better not provoke me again in the future. Otherwise… even if you are a woman, I will not show mercy and will only make you look even uglier than today!”
After saying this, Yun Che walked away without even looking back.
puff……
Behind him, there was a sound of vomiting blood. But this time, it was not Jun Xilei's injury that was flaring up, but the blood flowing backwards due to the rage.
Jun Xilei's face was sometimes pale, sometimes crimson, her whole body was shaking, blood was dripping from the corners of her lips, her teeth were clenched tightly as if they were about to break, shame, anger, resentment, murderous intent... like the most terrible nightmare in the world, running through every corner of her body and soul.
She was the descendant of the Sword Lord, a glorious and noble status. Even the Star Realm King had to kowtow in front of her and would never dare to be disrespectful. Her talent and strength were completely worthy of this status. She was one of the "Four Sons of God" known to everyone in the Eastern Divine Region. Among the younger generation outside the King Realm of the Eastern Divine Region, only Luo Changsheng could defeat her.
She firmly believed that she could replace her master and become the Sword Master of the Eastern Divine Region in the future, and no one in the world doubted this.
In this Conferred God Battle, she truly showed her strength and astonished the entire Eastern Divine Region.
But in this battle, all her dignity was completely shattered by Yun Che in front of everyone, and her body was covered not with blood, but with humiliation that could never be washed away.
In the Snow Song Realm, it was he who made her endure the greatest humiliation of her life.
She can lose.
But how could I lose to him... How could I lose so miserably!
“Alas,” Shui Qianheng said with a look of regret, “Yun Che’s strength has increased dramatically, and has already reached the level of Jun Xilei. This battle should have been brilliant, and might even be better than the battle between Yun Che and Lu Lengchuan. I didn’t expect... What a pity.”
Shui Yingyue frowned and said, “Jun Xilei is an extremely proud person who values dignity very much. However, in this battle, she was defeated miserably without even exerting 10% of her strength. It can be said that she lost face completely… Moreover, Yun Che seemed to be deliberately humiliating Jun Xilei. There must be some hatred between them.”
Shui Qianheng pondered for a moment and said, "This Sword Master's descendant is still too young after all. Yingyue, in this case, your next opponent will be Yun Che... It may be a tough battle."
Shui Yingyue nodded slightly: "Don't worry, father. Jun Xilei is a lesson for me. When I fight Yun Che in three days, I will never be careless or hold back!"
"Yeah." Shui Qianheng nodded, then suddenly frowned, turned his gaze to Jun Xilei, and whispered, "What is she going to do?"
“Yun…Che…Stop…Stop!!”
Behind Yun Che, Jun Xilei’s bloody voice trembled, and every word was filled with hatred.
Yun Che stopped walking and slowly turned around to meet Jun Xilei’s eyes. The hatred in her eyes was as strong as an endless abyss that wanted to swallow him up. Perhaps, all the hatred in her life combined was not as strong as the hatred she felt at this moment.
But for Yun Che, he had seen too many similar looks before, and he was not moved at all. He said indifferently: “Why, you still want to continue fighting with me? Aren’t you afraid that it will be even more embarrassing later? If you want revenge, you’d better admit defeat and heal your wounds. I’ll accompany you anytime!”
"..." Jun Xilei's chest heaved violently, and her eyes took on a terrifying darkness. She slowly straightened her body, and stood up bit by bit with great difficulty.
"How... could I... lose... to... you..."
“Ha!” Yun Che sneered and was about to taunt him when he suddenly frowned.
In her sight, Jun Xi's eyes were as deep as the abyss. She slowly raised her arm and stretched it behind her... stretching it to the ancient sword that she always carried on her back no matter when and where, even in the Battle of the Gods. Her blood-stained palm grasped the bronze hilt.
Her action startled everyone, and the expressions of those powerful people in the star realm who knew what the ancient sword was changed slightly.
At the edge of the spectator booth, Jun Wuming, who had remained calm even when Jun Xilei was defeated, suddenly changed his expression and shouted like thunder: "Lei'er, stop it!!"
Jun Wuming's roar was so terrifying that it almost made the warriors vomit blood. Jun Xilei's whole body was shaking, but her hand was still on the hilt of the sword, not letting go.
Yun Che's expression darkened little by little, and a strong sense of uneasiness was impacting his heart and soul.
“Lei’er! Don’t you want to live anymore?” Jun Wuming’s figure quickly flew to the edge of the Conferred God Platform, his face extremely solemn: “You are not allowed to use the Wuming Sword… This is Master’s order!”
Countless profound practitioners in the Eastern Divine Region were all shocked, and could hardly believe that the dignified Sword Sovereign would have such a violent reaction. And the Exalted Qu Hui had already stood in front of Jun Wuming like a conditioned reflex, fearing that he would suddenly intervene... even though he was the Sword Sovereign.
“…” Jun Xilei’s chest rose and fell more and more violently, but her eyes were still as deep as the abyss. She stared at Yun Che, blood dripping from her lips, and recited word by word:
"Master's orders... cannot be disobeyed..."
"Sword Master...cannot...be...humiliated!!"
clang!!
Jun Xilei swung his arm down, and with a loud bang, "Wuming" was unsheathed.
An unparalleled sword power came silently into the world.
Under the might of this sword, Yun Che felt as if he was swept by a hurricane. With a dull thud, he retreated dozens of steps. His internal organs felt as if they were overturned by a huge weight, and his heart was filled with endless horror.
It's just the sword's power when it's unsheathed!
Zheng~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yun Che’s ears could be heard from every direction with extremely chaotic clanging sounds.
In the spectator seats, countless swords were trembling and humming. The swords that could be carried by the mysterious masters who came here were all ordinary items, but the moment "Wuming" was unsheathed, they were like common people who suddenly saw the emperor coming to the world, humming in awe and submission. (https:)
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