442. Chapter 441: The Origin of Fudao Sword Master



Chapter 441 The Origin of Fudao Sword Master

"It looks like I won."

An Hao's voice echoed between heaven and earth, covering up all the noise between heaven and earth, allowing all sects to feel his pride.

Nirvana is better than the immortals. Throughout history, it is an astonishing record!

Looking at the arrogant An Hao, Wu Jue felt that he still couldn't test him. If he let him know that Gu An was pretending to be his master, Gu An would be in big trouble.

"What a domineering divine flame! The Lie Yuan treasure body is so powerful."

"Why do I feel that he is more powerful than Baoti?"

"My Haoqi Dao Sect also has a genius with a precious body, but he is not as strong as him."

"The magical power he just displayed was also very extraordinary. It was able to stir up the rules of heaven and earth. This is why he was able to defeat the Loose Immortal."

"No wonder the Immortal Dynasty accepted him. Such talent is truly incomparable to that of immortals."

The monks from various sects were talking, but An Hao ignored them. He raised his right hand and threw a pill, which fell into the rolling dust below.

Then he turned and flew in one direction.

The great monk headed by Taixuan Sect immediately gave orders to chase An Hao.

Wu Jue didn't have time to sigh and hurriedly caught up with the team.

Half an hour later.

In the mountains and fields, An Hao and the senior leaders of Taixuan Sect were standing beside a stream, chatting and laughing. Wu Jue was standing not far away, watching this scene, his heart full of envy.

Without An Hao, he would be the center of attention and the future of Taixuan Sect, but as soon as An Hao was around, he was no different from other ordinary disciples and no one paid attention to him anymore.

Deputy Sect Master Ji Hantian looked at An Hao and said with a smile: "We are most pleased that you have achieved what you have today. You carry the hope for the rise of Taixuan Sect. Even if you are not here, the disciples in the sect will inquire about your whereabouts. You are already the hope pursued by the younger generations."

Hearing this, the smile on An Hao's face became even wider. Faced with such words, he chose to be humble. He also had deep feelings for Taixuan Sect. In the early stages of his cultivation life, Taixuan Sect gave him a lot of help.

The most important thing is that his master and his junior sister are both in Taixuan Sect. Just based on this point, it is impossible for him to leave Taixuan Sect.

Just as they were exchanging pleasantries, a vast sword force descended, making everyone's throat seem to be strangled, and all words were interrupted.

An Hao looked up, his brows furrowed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

A sound of breaking air came from the sky.

Clang——

A sword fell from the sky and landed in front of An Hao, blasting away rocks and causing the Taixuan Sect monks to retreat in shock. However, An Hao remained steady as a rock and remained unmoved.

The sword stuck in the ground kept trembling, the blade shook, and formed an afterimage.

Before the Taixuan Sect monk could speak, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the hilt of the sword.

It is none other than Lord Jueluo Sword!

An Hao looked up at Jueluo Sword Master in front of him, with confusion in his eyes, but no fear.

Jueluo Sword Master ignored everyone else and looked at An Hao with a burning gaze, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

The Taixuan Sect elder with the highest level of cultivation asked in a deep voice. He tightly grasped the magic weapon in his hand and was obviously very nervous.

Just by looking at Jue Luo Jianjun for the first time, everyone present could realize that they were no match for him.

"What's your name, kid?"

Jueluo Sword Master stared at An Hao and asked in a cold voice. The breeze blew his robe and he looked so arrogant and oppressive standing on the hilt of the sword.

An Hao replied: "An Hao, is there anything you want to say?"

Jueluo Sword Lord raised his lips and said, "I am Jueluo Sword Lord. You have a very good destiny. No matter where you are placed, you will rise and serve me. I can make you grow faster and raise your limits."

An Hao was not surprised to hear this. Many people had said the same thing to him along the way.

An Hao's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist. I have a master, a sect, and forces that serve them. I cannot serve you as my master."

Jue Luo Jian Jun narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you know how high my cultivation level is?"

An Hao shook his head slightly, while the others were very nervous. Judging from the other party's posture, it was obvious that they would not give up.

Jueluo Sword Master raised his right hand and sword energy surged out from his palm. Although it was only a trace, the implied might of the sword made everyone tremble with fear.

"I am the Zizai Immortal, which is what you call the ninth level of the Immortal Path. The most powerful Saint Heaven in your world is also the Zizai Immortal. He has just entered the samsara calamity, while I have reached the end of the samsara calamity. I am only one step away from breaking through to a higher realm. At that time, I can destroy the entire Tianling world with just a thought."

When saying this, Jueluo Sword Master showed a defiant smile, as if he wanted to see how An Hao would react after knowing how powerful he was.

An Hao's expression did become unnatural.

He knew about the Free Immortal Realm, which was the realm of the Yang Immortal Emperor, but from what Jueluo Sword Lord said, the Yang Immortal Emperor had only just entered the Free Immortal Realm, while Jueluo Sword Lord had already reached the pinnacle of the Free Immortal Realm.

The cultivators from Taixuan Sect all looked incredulous.

How could he encounter an existence stronger than Shengtian? Jue Luo Jianjun's arrogance had overflowed, making people feel that he was not lying.

"What do you think? Do you want to take back what you said just now?" Jueluo Sword Master stared at An Hao and said with a joking smile.

An Hao replied: "Senior, you are indeed powerful, but if I serve you just because you are stronger, then if I encounter someone stronger than you in the future, won't I have to abandon you?"

Respectfully addressing the other person as "senior" was already the limit of An Hao's courtesy.

He was indeed shocked by the cultivation level of Jueluo Sword Master, but he did not think that Jueluo Sword Master was the strongest in the world.

The strongest person can only be his master! When Jue Luo Jian Jun heard An Hao's refusal, he looked displeased, but he felt that An Hao was right, and his appreciation for An Hao intensified.

"Who is your master? If I ask him to give you to me, will you not refuse again?" asked Jueluo Jianjun.

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As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the Taixuan Sect monks became strange.

Although they were shocked by the power of Jueluo Sword Lord, they also believed in their hearts that Fudao Sword Lord was the strongest.

If not, how could the Immortal Dynasty let go of its hatred, and how could the Holy Court shamelessly win over the Sword Master of the Dao? An Hao frowned. He didn't think that the Sword Master of the Absolute Luo could threaten his master, but he was afraid of causing trouble for his master.

"Even if you don't tell me, I can calculate it." Jueluo Sword Master snorted, and then began to calculate with his fingers.

Can you calculate it? An Hao's expression changed significantly, and the monks of Taixuan Sect were also frightened by such means.

Wu Jue had been silent the whole time, but when he heard this, he suddenly became worried about Gu An.

That kid pretending to be a Taoist sword master, would he be calculated by Jueluo Sword Master and thus bring trouble upon himself? Thinking of this, Wu Jue became anxious.

The world is silent.

Everyone looked at Jueluo Jianjun's calculations.

However, after more than ten breaths, Jueluo Sword Master frowned.

"strangeness……"

Jueluo Jianjun was surprised, but did not dare to show his fear.

He couldn't figure out who An Hao's master was. He did figure out who were Lu Baitian and An Hao's masters in the Xinghai Sect and the Immortal Dynasty, but these people's cultivation was too low, and they didn't have much karmic relationship with An Hao's master-disciple relationship, which meant that An Hao didn't recognize them in his heart.

He could feel that there was a mysterious existence behind An Hao, but he just couldn't figure it out.

What's going on?

Jueluo Sword Master was filled with vigilance.

Is there anything in the Tianling world that he could not predict? Even if it was Shengtian who had entered the samsara calamity, he could more or less predict the traces left by Shengtian during his lifetime.

Jueluo Jianjun's eyes flickered, and he looked at An Hao with a rather strange look.

Could it be that An Hao’s master is the inheritor of the Sacred Heart Sword Art, or the reincarnation of the Saint Ancestor of Sword Art?

The more Jueluo Sword Master thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He had been in the Tianling world for some time, but could not find anyone or anything related to the Holy Heart Sword Dao.

He even suspected that the Sacred Heart Sword Art had never appeared in the Tianling world at all.

Jue Luo Jian Jun's mind was as fast as lightning. He smiled and said, "An Hao, how about you take me to see your master? You can put your matter aside. I won't force you anymore."

An Hao asked in confusion: "Why do you want to see my master?"

Jue Luo Jian Jun smiled and said, "To be honest, I come from another world. I came here to find your master. Your master is the one our sect is looking for. As long as we find him, we will serve him as our master."

Other worlds!

Everyone was shocked. Fudao Sword Master had such a background?

They changed their minds and realized that Fudao Sword Master was extremely mysterious and his strength was unfathomable. It seemed that he could only come from another universe, and any other origins were unreasonable.

After hearing this, An Hao frowned and fell into hesitation.

Jueluo Jianjun's face was serious, but his heart was excited.

Sacred Heart Sword Art!

Finally I found you, please don't let me down, my swordsmanship is definitely better than yours! (End of this chapter)


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