Chapter 1708: No Debt



Master and disciple Jun Wuming and Jun Xilei were also the ones who did not choose to see off and witness the passing of the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor.

They saw Luo Changsheng and Huo Poyun, and naturally saw the unconscious Yun Che in Huo Poyun’s hands… and the hatred and dark demonic energy that still permeated him even though he was unconscious.

Huo Poyun finally stopped. With Master Jianjun and his apprentice in front of him and Luo Changsheng behind him, he clenched his teeth, but his whole body was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.

Luo Changsheng caught up quickly. His cultivation prevented him from controlling Huo Poyun or snatching Yun Che first. Instead, he bowed respectfully to Jun Wuming: “Junior Luo Changsheng, I greet Senior Sword Lord.”

Jun Wuming nodded slightly, glanced at Jun Xilei beside him, and sensed the chaotic turmoil in her breath and soul.

“Lei’er,” Jun Wuming said calmly, “In the past three thousand years in Eternal Heaven, your profound cultivation has pleased this teacher, but your ‘Sword Heart’ has never really taken shape, because your Sword Heart has always been trapped in the ‘shackles’ given by the secular world, and has never been able to break free and live.”

Jun Xilei: "..."

"To follow your heart is to follow the heart of the sword." Jun Wuming whispered.

Jun Xilei slowly raised her hand and grasped the nameless sword behind her back.

clang!

The nameless sword appeared, and instantly its might was overwhelming. Countless meteorites in the surrounding space were instantly crushed into powder by the invisible sword energy.

During the Conferred God Battle, Jun Xilei used the nameless sword to severely injure Yun Che with two strikes. The third strike was blocked by Yun Che and could not be swung, which led to a serious consequence that troubled her for three thousand years... Yun Che's image was engraved into the "Sword Heart".

Jun Xilei is now able to fully control the Nameless Sword. In the God Realm, she has been given the name "Little Sword Master".

Without saying a word, the nameless sword came out, and the sword domain was formed instantly. Ten thousand swords were in the air... and they were piercing Luo Changsheng directly.

At the same time, a gust of wind blew over Huo Poyun, pushing him away.

Huo Poyun was stunned for a moment, and then the mysterious energy in his body burst out and disappeared like a fleeting meteor.

Luo Changsheng was startled, and just as he was about to catch up, he was trapped in Jun Xilei's sword domain.

With his cultivation, it would not be difficult to defeat Jun Xilei, but with Sword Lord beside him, how could he dare to fight back? He quickly neutralized Jun Xilei's sword might and said in a hurry: "Senior Sword Lord, Fairy Jun, you haven't reached the border of Primal Chaos yet, so you may not know that Yun Che is actually a demon! Now all the God Emperors, including the Dragon Emperor, have ordered that Yun Che must be killed, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Jun Xilei's sword energy became even more violent, and Jun Wuming also had no reaction. But if you look closely, you will find that three needle-like sword beams appeared in his old eyes.

Luo Changsheng's eyes slightly changed. At this moment, how could he not understand that Master and Disciple Jianjun were not unaware, but... were clearly protecting Yun Che, who had become a demon.

His voice sank, no longer respectful to his elders: "Senior Sword Master, do you know how serious a crime it is to protect a demon?"

"He is a demon," the Sword Master's voice floated calmly with the might of the sword, "He is also a benefactor and a savior. Compared to his kindness, his 'evil' to the world is like a speck of dust under the sun."

"The reason for wanting to kill him was not out of disgust for demons or the so-called desire to protect the world, but out of jealousy and the ugly desire to not want to be dominated."

Chi!

Amidst the terrifying piercing sound, Luo Changsheng was pierced through the shoulder by a sword beam, and dozens of deep blood scars deep enough to see the bones instantly appeared on his body.

He was hit by Huo Poyun's palm at a very close distance and was seriously injured. Afterwards, he ignored the injury and chased after him with all his strength. Now he was facing not only Jun Xilei, but also the tremendous pressure from Jian Jun. He could only defend but not attack, and was already surrounded by danger.

Luo Changsheng's eyes were filled with ferocity, and the words of the Sword Lord continued to echo in his ears: "I have lived in the world for fifty thousand years, experienced many vicissitudes, and performed countless favors. I can be considered a man of high moral character and prestige. I have lived alone all my life, but I am known as 'Lord' in the world."

“As for you, everyone in the world knows that you have a grudge against Yun Che. Flame God Huo Poyun and Yun Che are close friends. If you accuse me and Huo Poyun of a crime, and I deny it and use Huo Poyun as a witness, do you think the world will believe you or despise you?”

Luo Changsheng's eyes were bloodshot for a moment.

When he was young, he was already a famous young master of immortality in the Eastern Region. Three thousand years after the Zhoutian era, his cultivation of the seventh level of the Divine Lord Realm was hailed as a miracle, shocking all the Gods' regions.

But when it comes to prestige, he is far inferior to the Sword Master.

If he declared that Master Jian and his apprentice were protecting the demon Yun Che, unless there was sufficient evidence, Master Jian would only need to deny it and all this would come back to his face.

With a determined heart, thunder exploded from Luo Changsheng's body, tearing the space apart and pushing Jun Xilei far away.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I admit defeat today and will leave immediately. I will not reveal a single word about my meeting with the senior... Huo Poyun is doing the same."

However, the might of the sword pressing down on him did not disappear, and the nameless sword in Jun Xilei's hand was still pointing at his heart.

"Master, I don't believe him." Jun Xilei said coldly.

"I don't believe it" was just an excuse. With the prestige of Sword Lord Jun Wuming, he was not afraid of Luo Changsheng's "false accusation" at all.

However, if Luo Changsheng was allowed to leave now, he would most likely follow the trail and find Huo Poyun and Yun Che.

Luo Changsheng was anxious in his heart, but his face was calm. Just as he was about to make another reassurance, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Because three tiny sword beams appeared around him.

These three sword beams were colorless and shapeless, and they didn't even have any breath. However, Luo Changsheng's trembling heartstrings told him that they were clearly there, and each one seemed to be directly hitting his lifeline.

“Illusion… Heart… Sword.” Luo Changsheng muttered in a low voice, but his voice was obviously trembling.

Jun Xilei's movements also stopped, and she stared blankly ahead.

"You actually know this sword." Jun Wuming said indifferently: "It seems that your master really has a lot to hide from you."

Under the King Realm of the Eastern Divine Territory, Gu Xie is first and Jian Jun is second.

The world has never seen Jun Wuming and Luo Guxie fight each other.

Sword Lord was originally the number one person under the King Realm, but was later replaced by Luo Guxie because after she returned to the Holy Eaves Realm, her profound aura clearly surpassed that of Jun Wuming.

However, Luo Changsheng had heard Luo Guxie clearly say that before she returned to the Holy Eaves Realm, she had challenged the Sword Sovereign...

But he nearly died under his "Phantom Heart Sword".

Afterwards, Luo Guxie was praised as the number one person under the King Realm, and the Sword Master never disagreed, because to him, whose life was coming to an end, fame was nothing but a passing cloud. His greatest desire at the end of his life was to find a successor who was good enough.

And Jun Xi's tears are God's gift to him.

This was also the reason why Luo Changsheng was always extremely respectful in front of the Sword Lord, and why the various king realms clearly valued the Sword Lord more than Luo Guxie.

Seniority? What a joke! Strength is the most important factor in determining how others see you.

The strength of the Sword Lord lineage could never be measured simply by the cultivation of the Mysterious Dao. This was because compared to the Mysterious Dao, the most terrifying thing about the Sword Lord lineage was the Sword Dao.

"Senior Sword Master... do you want to kill me to silence me?" Luo Changsheng asked in a low voice, not daring to move.

Luo Changsheng did not find it strange that the Sword Lord had not taken action before. As a Sword Lord, how could he personally take action against a junior?

But he would never have dreamed that he had been condensing the "Phantom Heart Sword" that his master would show fear every time he talked about it.

This is ridiculous... He even felt a little bit that he had no merit or ability.

"Haha," Jun Wuming smiled faintly, "I have a close relationship with your father and master, and I have no grudge against you, so I have no reason to kill you. Taking your life by force will only bring endless disasters to my master and me."

The Sword Master's figure flashed and he came to Luo Changsheng's side. He stretched out his dry old hand and said, "Allow me to erase your memory for half an hour."

"..." Luo Changsheng gritted his teeth and his face turned pale.

If he allowed someone to invade his soul, as long as the other party had the slightest ill intention, it would be possible to easily destroy his sea of soul.

Sword Master really had no reason to do so. For the sake of Jun Xilei's future, he would not dare to do so... But if he agreed, he would be handing the initiative to others.

If he doesn't agree... the sword that is locking onto his lifeline is the Illusionary Heart Sword that nearly killed his master Luo Guxie back then!

“Okay…” Under the might of the Magic Heart Sword, Luo Changsheng briefly weighed the pros and cons, and finally gritted his teeth and said, “Junior…I will follow the wishes of Senior Sword Lord.”

The Sword Master nodded and pointed his finger. A wisp of soul turned into a sword and went straight into Luo Changsheng's soul sea.

After a while, Luo Changsheng's whole body trembled and he fainted.

The Illusionary Heart Sword also dissipated, but Jun Wuming's face became abnormally pale.

"Let's go."

Jun Wuming turned around and headed in the opposite direction of Huo Poyun.

Jun Xilei followed behind him. Finally, she raised her eyes and asked, "Master, why... why did you use the Illusion Heart Sword, why..."

When the word "why" came out, tears were already falling from her eyes.

Condensing the Illusion Heart Sword will severely damage your lifespan.

Jun Wuming's life span is already running out...

Jun Wuming smiled faintly and said, "He is Luo Changsheng after all. If it weren't for the Illusionary Heart Sword, he wouldn't have surrendered so quickly. If time passes too long, something unexpected will happen."

Jun Wuming raised his hand and caught the tears falling from Jun Xi's eyes. He felt that his lifespan was almost exhausted, but the smile on his lips was more relieved and gentle: "If it weren't for Yun Che's kindness back then, your talent would have been severely damaged and could not be restored."

"You are the continuation of my sword heart and life. My kindness to you is my kindness to my master. If I can repay him before I die, it will be a great comfort to my master for the rest of his life. You don't need to be sad, but you should be happy for me."

“…Yes, Master.” Jun Xilei lowered her head in response, but tears were falling again.

How she regretted her willfulness in her youth... But the cruelest thing about fate is that no matter how much she regretted, she could not go back.

"You are not succumbing to the secular world, but following your heart. Your teacher is very happy. But..." Jun Wuming looked into the distance, his dim eyes showing the vast vicissitudes of fifty thousand years. He let out a long sigh: "The world has no room for him now. No one can help him in his future. Alas..."

In front of Liuguang Realm, Huo Poyun stopped. The person he had used all his strength to transmit the message to finally appeared in front of him.

The moon is reflected in the water.

Shui Yingyue, who had appeared, sensed a dark aura from a long distance away. When she approached, her gaze only stayed on Huo Poyun for a moment, and then she stared at the unconscious Yun Che.

Huo Poyun pushed Yun Che towards Shui Yingyue with his palm. He panted and said with some weakness: "You will take him in, right?"

Shui Yingyue quickly raised her hand, and a thick water curtain barrier sealed Yun Che's figure and aura tightly inside. She asked in a deep voice: "Is anyone following you?"

"I don't know." Huo Poyun said.

“…Thank you for your help.” Shui Yingyue said these three words and hurriedly took Yun Che away.

"Wait." Huo Poyun stopped her and whispered, "Don't tell him that I sent him here... Also, please tell him something after he wakes up."

“Escape. Escape to the Northern Divine Region and never come back!”

"good."

With just one word, Shui Yingyue quickly left with Yun Che, who was hidden in the water curtain. Because every moment they stayed would increase the danger.

Huo Poyun turned around, clasped his hands together, and looked at the vast starry sky, muttering in a low voice: "Yun Che, remember, I already... don't owe you anything!"

"Yes, I already... don't owe you anything!"

Facing the icy branch engraved with Yun Che's name, Huo Poyun was distracted and thought. His hand unconsciously stretched out and grabbed the icy branch and snowy leaves that were obviously pure and gorgeous, but also particularly dazzling.

Why?

He has clearly become a demon...

Why! ! !

"Flame God Realm King?"

The moment his palm was about to touch the icy branch, a cold and icy female voice suddenly sounded from the side and behind.

Huo Poyun's fingers paused, but the flames at his fingertips overflowed uncontrollably, instantly melting most of the ice branches in front of him.

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