Chapter 869 The Great Sun Infant Inheritance Is Acquired

"Jianzi,"

"I will follow your instructions."

Hei knelt down and saluted, saying respectfully: "According to the sword law, I need to inform you that another contemporary Da Ri Jianzi has planted some means in me. Once I initiate a certain level of inheritance, it will attract the attention of him or his residual will."

"Normally, there is no problem. Jianzi cares about the disciples of the Sword Pavilion inheritance and cultivates them more. This is natural."

"But now, you appear, and you are also a contemporary Da Ri Jianzi. This behavior violates the sword law of the Sword Pavilion."

"You can tell the sword master or the sect Tianjun, and they will deal with it."

"No need, just proceed normally."

Jiang Ding was speechless.

Even if there were others, how could he dare to find Yan Ling Tianjun or Da Ri Jianzhu.

The former might help him deal with this matter, remove the means added by the previous generation of Da Ri Jianzi... and then beat him to death.

I saw it when I was at Da Ri Tianchi, and the public and private were so clearly distinguished.

The latter, not necessarily.

The Sun Sword Master Xiyuan may or may not recognize the new Sun Sword Master. It is difficult to guess the way this powerful person acts, and anything can happen.

"Yes, I am passing it on to you."

Hei said respectfully: "I will seal myself and become a black sword jade slip. You can take it away when the time comes. The Sun Flying Sword can open this jade slip..."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the energy of the earth veins surged towards him like a tsunami.

The body of the black-skinned fat man collapsed into a ball of spiritual light, revealing a vague black sword jade slip, the size of a coffin, floating in the void, absorbing something from the void.

"This way of saving information..."

Jiang Ding looked solemn.

This is to put the inheritance in the endless void. Only special means can be used to open it. The inheritance will never be cut off by any means such as the sect, the jade slip, the library, time, etc.

Even if it is not opened for a certain period of time, such as 100,000 years, the inheritance will spontaneously appear and choose the right person to pass it on.

The immortal information technology contained in it is so profound that it is unimaginable.

After several hours, the black jade coffin took shape, and the inheritance was about to be born.

Jiang Ding watched quietly.

Long before he appeared, all information communication methods inside and outside the Sun Sword Sect had been blocked, so that he would not be in a hurry. There was plenty of time and there would be no accidents.

After a few breaths, the black jade coffin took shape.

Jiang Ding stepped forward and grabbed it.

"Wait!"

He grabbed nothing, just a shadow.

Jiang Ding looked back, expressionless.

"Sir,"

"Who are you?"

Jianyang Zhenjun slowly stood up straight, like a sharp sword, staring at the young man in green above, and said word by word: "A strange person came to my Great Sun Sword Sect and wanted to steal my Great Sun Sword Sect inheritance. What is his intention?"

"Hahaha!"

"Everyone!"

He didn't wait for an answer, looked at the dozens of Yuanying Zhenjun around him, and said sternly: "A random person, a mere Jindan cultivator, came to my Great Sun Sword Sect and wanted to seize my Sword Sect's supreme inheritance, which can be shared at will and does not require any so-called qualifications or status. Are you indifferent?"

Dozens of Yuanying sword cultivators showed greed.

The supreme sword inheritance!

It's right in front of them!

Many people were silent, many people thought, and many people hesitated.

In the end, most people sighed dejectedly and continued to lower their heads.

"The immortal path is ahead, so we can kill them all!"

"If you don't become a god, you will be a pile of bones in more than 200 years, so what's there to fear..."

"Jian Yang always says that he has some hope of becoming a god, but he is just deceiving himself. How difficult it is to break through..."

Finally, three people stood up and stood together with Master Jian Yang.

They are all cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, and they are like-minded and have the same ideas as Master Jian Yang. They are all close friends who can trust each other with life and death.

Master Xu Fang and Master Tian Yang looked at each other and hurriedly stayed away from the four people.

Jian Ding looked at the black jade coffin that had become virtual, and didn't like it very much.

"Jian Zi, you have encountered a sword challenge from the leader of the Great Sun Sect, a subordinate force of the Sword Pavilion."

"Your identity has been shaken."

Hei said respectfully.

"According to the Great Sun Sword Law, you need to kill all sword challengers."

"All cultivators of the Great Sun Sect can be dealt with at will, and you can kill them all to refine the sword, and the sect will not blame you."

Great Sun Sect

This is the name given to this force by the previous generation of Da Ri Jian Zi, who did not think they were qualified to carry swords.

Da Ri Jian Zi of Da Ri Jian Pavilion is not sacred and noble, and cannot be touched, but is killed. Only by killing all the powerful enemies who challenge him can he become a Da Ri Jian Zi.

Of course, there are many rules, and there will not be a situation where Hua Shen Tian Jun challenges Da Ri Jian Zi in the foundation building stage.

Obviously, the gap between the peak of the Nascent Soul and the peak of the Golden Core is not enough to affect the progress of the sword challenge.

If Da Ri Jian Zi dies in the challenge, there are also two situations.

At the same level, and both are sword cultivators, the winner will become the new Da Ri Jian Zi.

Super level, for example, if the Nascent Soul fights the Golden Core to kill the Da Ri Jian Zi, Da Ri Jian Pavilion believes that the Da Ri Jian Zi they have cultivated is not qualified and will not be able to take on the responsibility of the sect in the future. After rewarding the super-level killer, they will retrain the next one.

"You heard it!"

"Hahaha, he said that all the cultivators of the Da Ri Sect must be killed!"

Jianyang Zhenjun laughed loudly and looked coldly at the dozens of Yuanying around him, including Tianyang Zhenjun of the Sun Sect: "It's not too late for you to take action now!"

"You can still survive!"

He kept threatening and inducing.

Tianyang Zhenjun ignored him.

Dozens of Yuanying Zhenjuns of the Sun Sword Sect also ignored him, lowering their eyelids, like deaf and blind.

"Coward!"

"Kill!"

"You trash will never be able to become gods!"

Jianyang Zhenjun drew his sword.

He burned his blood and essence resolutely, and the sword light rumbled like thunder, reflecting in everyone's heart, causing ripples, a typical image of sword energy and thunder sound.

Then, a flying sword with dazzling light soared into the sky and killed the boy in the sky.

"Shifang Yaoyang Sword Canon"!

This is the name of the technique he practiced. It is the closest to the way of the sun in the Sun Sword Sect. With this, he pressured the sect inside and outside, and was called the strongest man in Beiyuan.

At this moment, he burned his blood essence, and the tragic Thunder Sound Sword came out, the wind and clouds changed color, the sun and the moon dimmed, and the strength that was faintly beyond the peak of the Nascent Soul realm was revealed, which shocked many Nascent Soul True Lords.

Clang!

All around, three late Nascent Soul cultivators also took action, burning their blood essence.

The three attributes of fire, wind, and forest swordsmanship rose in the wind, and the sky of the entire Sun Sword Sect was covered by flames and light, and the sword will was like a tide.

They greatly contributed to the might of the Yaoguang Sword Will of the Sword Sun True Lord, and the Thunder Sound Sword Light went a step further, completely surpassing the strength threshold of the Nascent Soul Peak!

"What is the Great Sun Sword Son!"

"He is just a lucky junior who got the inheritance by chance!"

Jian Yang Zhenjun merged his body with the sword and turned into thunderous light, roaring: "If I had obtained the supreme skill of the Sword Pavilion a thousand years ago, I would have achieved the transformation of the spirit by now!"

"Instead of being destined to die at the peak of the Nascent Soul like now, unable to break through!"

"You, you deserve to die!"

"If you die, I can get the supreme inheritance, I will definitely surpass everything, kill everything, and achieve the realm of immortality!"

He vented his unwillingness and thousand-year resentment in his heart, and he was very happy. The sword intent seemed to be improved in a short period of time, moving towards a higher realm.

A clear premonition appeared in Jian Yang Zhenjun's heart.

As long as he could kill the Great Sun Sword Son.

What he got was not only the inheritance, but also the breakthrough of himself, and his potential and future would be very different.

Clang!

At this time, Jian Yang Zhenjun heard a crisp sword sound, which reflected in his heart.

There was no rumbling sound like thunder, but it was as crisp as a mountain spring dripping, pleasant to the ear, but it instantly suppressed his roar, the sword energy thunder sound formed by burning blood and mana, and extinguished it.

The high-speed channel of the sword energy thunder sound collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.

The speed of the Yaoguang Sword suddenly slowed down, revealing the sword body.

"What is this..."

Master Jianyang was panicked and broke away from the determination of being invincible.

Before he could do anything,

a wisp of sword light swaying in the wind, like catkins, flew from the sky. It was so weak, but it instantly covered his entire eyes and fell on his neck.

The Yaoguang Sword, which collapsed and exited the sword energy thunder sound state, could not even react to stop it.

"No!"

Master Jianyang felt a chill in his throat.

At this time, he clearly saw that his three old brothers in the late Yuanying stage also had a blood line on their throats, in no particular order.

The blue-clothed boy in the sky put the sword back into the scabbard with a faint expression.

"One sword..."

Jianyang Zhenjun laughed bitterly.

His head tilted, and his body fell to the ground silently.

Tens of thousands of Sun Sword Sect cultivators were shocked, and it was difficult to understand.

The strongest man in Beiyuan died so humbly.

Is this Sun Sword Master?

"The inheritance is here."

Jiang Ding placed his hand on the black jade coffin that was once again real.

In an instant, countless information, various sword techniques, skills, secret techniques, and sword-making methods poured into his mind, one of which was "The Secret Technique of Sun Infant Formation".

"Very good."

Jiang Ding felt relieved.

Boom!

At the moment he received the highest level of inheritance, the Sun Sword Sect's veins rolled, the mountains collapsed, the sky turned upside down, and countless mysterious array patterns appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a series of scorching golden pillars broke out of the ground and appeared between heaven and earth. The terrible and destructive aura that received the extreme heat of the sun spread outward, far beyond the Nascent Soul level, reaching another realm.

The golden pillar was like a cage, blocking everything.

Clang!

It was the same sound of swords, filling the world, but completely different.

There was only killing and destruction!

"Are you guys here again?"

"Dongji Demon Sect..."

A low hum spread in all directions, as if in a trance, recalling some distant past.