The next moment!
They drew their swords and offered them as a sacrifice to the heavens.
This is the highest honor bestowed upon a sword cultivator.
Tens of thousands of flying swords pierced the sky, then circled around Lingyun, emitting joyful sword cries.
They expressed their gratitude to Ling Yun and his group with the highest honors.
Ling Yun was slightly moved. He raised his hand and gathered the lotus flowers of fortune from the three sects—Blazing Fire Sect, Heavenly Water Sect, and Peacock Sect—and placed them on the back mountain of Profound Sword Sect.
"From now on, the Xuanjian Sect will prosper. Farewell, everyone!"
He accomplished his task and left without a trace, concealing his merit and fame!
Ling Yun and his group returned to their original positions.
As soon as they landed, Xuan Yang, the sect master of the Xuanjian Sect, caught up and clasped his hands in greeting:
"Senior, would you mind leaving your name?"
Ling Yun smiled and said:
"Lingyun!"
Xuan Yang was slightly taken aback. He seemed to have heard the name somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it.
He then took out a storage bag and gave it to Ling Yun.
"This is a small token of the Xuanjian Sect's appreciation; please accept it, senior!"
Ling Yun didn't stand on ceremony and gladly accepted it.
"Respectfully seeing you off, senior!"
Xuan Yang bowed deeply and did not stand up until Ling Yun and his group disappeared from sight.
When he looked up, he saw a jade pendant floating in front of him. After sensing it for a moment, his face lit up with joy.
The jade pendant contained countless sword techniques, each one transcending this world.
Xuan Yang carefully accepted the jade pendant.
As I was about to leave, I suddenly stopped.
"Ling Yun? Could it be the Ling Yun who destroyed the Qi family of the Tianyuan Dynasty?!"
Xuan Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he muttered to himself:
"He doesn't seem like the wicked, ruthless person he's rumored to be, the kind who wipes out everything in his path."
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