Chapter 29: The Sword Scattered

Afterwards, these disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect, about 700 people, lifted the tombstone and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

None of them made a voice of resistance, their faces were as dead as ashes, and they were completely surrendered.

Su Yu was only twenty years old, and he was so ruthless, which surprised him.

Many disciples of Wansheng Sect, when they saw the tombstone being carried by the disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect, their hearts were not as happy as they imagined, on the contrary, many people's eyes were filled with tears.

The names engraved on the tombstone include their brothers, sisters, sisters, and masters.

These people used to be the ones who accompanied them day and night.

Letting the aggressor carry the tombstone is a confession.

The disciples of Wansheng Sect didn't feel anything wrong, and felt that it should be like this.

They believed that those disciples who had passed away would also be very happy to see this scene in heaven.

Countless disciples, when the tombstone passed, gave up their hands.

"Heroes of Wansheng Sect, you can rest in peace"

Su Yu took the disciples of Wansheng Sect to Feishan.

At this time, the cloud ship was empty and followed.

The disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect of the Condensation Realm carried the tombstone, and the disciples behind followed closely.

When Su Yu looked at this scene, he took a deep breath, he didn't think it was too much.

Thinking about the scene where Wanshengzong sacrificed most of his disciples in this battle, and that kind of bloody scene, he felt that he did the right thing.

During the day, the disciples of the Yuan Shimen carried the tombstone and flew in mid-air, in a position that the people of the imperial dynasty could see.

At night, they went on the cloud ship.

When the cloud ship passed through the imperial dynasty, many people were also talking about it.

"I heard that Wan Shengzong is going to erect a tombstone on the Wendao Peak of the Yuan Shi Gate"

"Wanshengzong is too ruthless to do this, in the future, other people's sects want to fight Wanshengzong's idea, I'm afraid they will have to weigh it."

"Wan Shengzong was able to repel the siege of the four major sects this time, I heard that it was all thanks to their holy son"

"I've also heard that the Holy Son has an amazing appearance, high mana, and the ability to destroy the world."

"I heard that he is a gentle and elegant person, mature and sophisticated, and unassuming"

"Who said that, he is obviously a ruthless man who kills people like hemp, and has the posture of a hero"

"No, I heard that this person is a womanizer, and the beauties on the flying mountains are like clouds, and they are all concubines"

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As for what kind of person Su Yu is, in this world, it is also full of controversy.

Su Yu's reputation spread among these secular dynasties.

For the emperor-level sect who is always monitoring Wanshengzong's every move, he naturally knows about the tombstone of the Yuan Shimen this time.

The Emperor-level Sect has five peaks, connected to each other, and on each peak, there is an extremely dense mana shroud, and countless formations are laid in it, all over every corner.

Compared with other sects, the Imperial Sect is undoubtedly the most heavily guarded, and it can also be seen through this that the strength of the Imperial Sect is the strongest among the five major sects.

It's just that the flow of people at the major peaks is less than half of what it used to be.

The last time the Wansheng Sect was besieged, the casualties were heavy, which made this large sect show signs of depression and decay.

The main hall of the Imperial Sect is also resplendent and luxurious.

On the throne of its dragon head, there is a very majestic man, this person is Huang Puxuan.

His face was a little pale, and he had not yet recovered from the injuries he had suffered last time.

"Su Yu, this kid, took the disciples of Wansheng Sect to the Yuan Shi Gate, and brought the tombstone to be erected on the main peak of the Yuan Shi Gate, this kid's ambition is really not small, is it that he will also erect the tombstone in our imperial sect in the end?"

Huang Puxuan reclined on the golden throne and swept his gaze towards the elders below.

This voice fell, and many of the elders below trembled.

Jingchen Daoist took a step forward and said: "Sect master, now Su Yu is already on the way, or send someone to slaughter him to prevent future troubles."

Huang Puxuan raised his eyes, just this action made him grit his teeth, and he was slashed by the Immortal Sword, and after so long, every time his body moved, he had severe pain.

Another black-clothed elder also stepped forward and said, "It is said that this time Su Yu traveled, with Jun Mo's protection, it may not be easy to assassinate him."

Huang Puxuan's eyes were cold, and he said: "Although the head of the Wansheng Sect is very strong, but the ambition is not enough, don't be too vigilant, it is this Su Yu, it must be aimed at him, even if there is Jun Mo's protection, this time I can't let them reach the Yuan Shi Gate smoothly."

Jingchen Daoist stepped forward and said, "I have a way, do you still remember the scattered people in the dust?"

Huang Puxuan raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean those five scattered people with the strength of the Void God?" I naturally remember, but our Emperor-level Sect has tried to win over us several times, and none of them have joined us."

Jingchen Daoren smiled: "There is no need to win over, among the five scattered people, there is a sword scattered person, the sword skills are superb, the entire Eastern Wilderness is unbeatable, he is looking for a kendo master everywhere, just to find someone who can take his sword"

When Jingchen Daoist talked about this, he paused slightly and did not continue.

Huang Puxuan also fell into a short thought when he heard this, and then said: "You mean, borrow a knife to kill people, and let the sword scatter people to challenge Jun Mo?"

Jingchen replied: "That's right!"

Hearing this, Huang Puxuan showed a smile: "This is good, but after someone restrains Jun Mo, he will send some assassins to take action."

Jingchen replied: "Don't worry, I'll take someone to assassinate Su Yu."

Jingchen Daoist took a cloud boat and came to an inaccessible mountain.

"Here you go again, how many times have I said that I will not join any sect!"

Jian Sanren sat cross-legged on a bluestone, like an old monk in a steady, and with his breath, he sensed the identity of the person who came.

Seeing this, Jingchen Daoist smiled flatteringly: "Jun Mo of Wansheng Sect is now at the level of the Sword Emperor, coupled with his martial arts strength in the Heavenly and Human Realm, he can now match the Void God, and he also threatened that in the entire Eastern Exhaustion Domain, his swordsmanship is the first, as for the Sword Sanren, it is just a vain name, and it is difficult to take him a sword."

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe this?

Jun Mo and I have discussed the restoration of the Great Wilderness Sword Formation, we are friends, don't Jingchen Dao people know, Jun Mo is obsessed with swords, and he has no fighting heart, so he won't say such things"

Jian Sanren still had his eyes closed, and then pointed out, and an extremely powerful sword qi burst out and grazed the neck of Jingchen Daoren.

A large tree behind him immediately exploded into powder.

Jing Chen's body trembled, and he also pinched a sweat, if this sword qi hit his body, I am afraid he is no different from that tree.

"But the news you gave me is of some value, I haven't seen that old friend for hundreds of years, so I'm going to have a good comparison."

The sword was scattered, and then he got up and walked towards the thatched house, never looking at the frightened Jingchen Daoren.

After seeing Jian Sanren leave, Jingchen Daoren breathed a sigh of relief, and was overjoyed in his heart, and then hurriedly got on the cloud boat and left without looking back.

The so-called competition of the Jiansan people is the competition of sacrificing life.

His philosophy is that only by experiencing life and death can a person's strongest sword be brought into play.

Because of the virtual god who died in the sword, there were only four or five people.