Chapter 7009 The Indifference of Fate

Xuan Jiyue is the successor appointed by the sect master. When she entered Xuanhai, she was not strong, but for some reason, after a period of time, she came out of retreat and became extremely powerful and talented. No one knows her true combat power. It is probably related to the Taoist tradition of Jianjia Fairy and the blessing of Xuanhai.

After all, those who have the Taoist tradition of Jianjia are equivalent to those who control Xuanhai.

All the geniuses of Jianjia Sword Sect agree that even if Xuan Jiyue is ahead of them in strength, the gap between them is not too big.

But now, Xuan Jiyue can summon the power of thunder and penetrate the void without using the Taoist tradition of Jianjia.

They are far from this kind of strength.

Sun Yerong has tried her best to dodge, but even so, she was hit. A thunder hit her shoulder and blasted her thousands of miles away.

It was hard to stop her body, and there were arcs wrapped around her body, crackling, and the smell of burning came out.

Sun Yerong stopped. She was exhausted and seriously injured. She was afraid that she could not block Xuan Jiyue's attack.

She didn't know how she had offended Xuan Jiyue to make her kill her fellow disciples.

If this crime was reported back, even the sect would not forgive her.

Why bother?

"Xuan Jiyue, do you really want to risk the world's taboo?" Sun Yerong stared at her closely.

Xuan Jiyue had no expression on her face.

Since entering the Sword Death Space, she has taken a different path from ordinary people.

That path was specially given by the head of the Jianjia Sword Sect. It can lead directly to the depths and unlock the secrets of the Sword Death Space.

But someone got there first.

Xuan Jiyue felt the unmatched sword intent and turned around with a look of horror.

She had seen the power of that sword intent before!

And the path she took had been completely blocked by an unknown substance, so she could only turn back.

Xuan Jiyue followed the original path and felt various different fighting auras, but one of them was extremely powerful and soared into the sky!

Wuwu's momentum filled the whole world, making Xuan Jiyue move all over.

From ancient times to the present, it seems that only one person in this world can mobilize Wuwu's power, except for the ancestor Hongjun.

Why did he come to Xuanhai? Is he here to seek revenge on himself? Or for the two supreme nine-day magic arts!

No matter what, he finally came, and the duel in fate was inevitable.

"I have already come to Xuanhai, but I didn't expect you to be so persistent..."

Xuan Jiyue whispered to herself a few words, her eyes were a little absent-minded.

But the next moment, her face suddenly turned cold, and a sword slowly condensed in her hand.

That was the treasure of the Jianjia Sword Sect: the Jianjia Divine Sword.

The Jianjia Divine Sword is not inferior to the Shenluo Tianjian at all. This is the Dao of Jianjia.

In Xuanhai, it is definitely the strongest sword! It is blessed by the endless rules of Xuanhai!

The main body of the sword is still in the base camp of the sword sect and has not been taken out, but just a clone phantom is enough to shock countless strong men.

"Oh my God... That is actually the shadow of the Jianjia Divine Sword. She used such means."

"Too terrible, this woman will definitely be the number one master in Xuanhai in the future, and no one can compete with her."

"Although she is powerful, is it too cruel to treat her fellow disciples like this?"

"..."

Standing in the back, various voices floated up.

They were afraid of Xuan Jiyue's strength, but they were puzzled by her behavior.

Even Shangguan Yun and Zhang Hantian looked at each other with frowns. They felt that Xuan Jiyue's behavior was inappropriate, but they could not persuade her.

The Jianjia Divine Sword exerted its power, and a thunder emerged from the distant sky, like an ancient dragon, quietly descending, covering Sun Yerong, and making her feel like the dome was pressing down on the sky.

That endless momentum could not be stopped at all!

Sun Yerong's Hundred Flowers Sword also hummed and vibrated under such pressure, and the gorgeous flowers withered in an instant.

Bang!

Sun Yerong's sword-holding hand fell off powerlessly, and she closed her eyes, waiting for the punishment of fate.

Thunder fell, destroying everything!

Boom!

And at this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the void wrapped in thunder.

From the crack, a man stepped out, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a strong fighting spirit.

He broke the attack of thunder and lightning with just a fist raised upward.

"Jianjia Sword Sect? Why not change it to an internal fighting sword sect? I think you have been idle for too long and even forgot the most basic unity."

Ye Chen slapped away a scattered thunder with a palm, and there was a faint light flowing on his body, which was extremely powerful.

At the moment when the thunder dispersed, his majestic figure emerged, descended between heaven and earth, and looked around, arrogant and domineering, like a new king.

Sun Yerong forced herself to be energetic, and her face showed surprise: "Why are you here?"

Ye Chen turned around and smiled at her: "Senior Sister Sun, you saved my life, now it's time for me to repay you."

Sun Yerong's big eyes flickered, and her eyelashes were very long, which made her look particularly spiritual.

Ye Chen looked at her and found that she was seriously injured.

So he stretched out his hand and waved, and the light of the Eight Diagrams Alchemy Furnace and the Celestial Koi, like a docile little fish, circled on her body and repaired the wounds inside and out.

"Senior Sister Sun, leave the next thing to me."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he turned to face everyone, especially the cold Xuan Jiyue.

Her eyes were as cold as frost, and she must have identified her identity with that sword intent.