"The master of the Yueyao Sect is modest, and the old man can see this, thanks to being an outsider."

Mu Yuan Zhenren sighed slightly, he looked up at the sword in mid-air, and there was inevitably fire in his eyes.

The failure of two major repairs in quick succession once again proves the importance of this lineage.

Even if he is the king and the master of the immortal sect in a domain, he will not be recognized.

If he can get it, in his lifetime, he will definitely be able to take that step and become a true immortal saint!

As for whether he can become the emperor and become one of the few existences in the Dao Sect that can stand side by side with the Taoist ancestor in the eons of eternity, it depends on the luck in the future.

Yes, luck, or luck.

Hope must be very small.

Because since I don't know how many years ago, after the Great Tribulation of the Ancient Generations, there has never been a real emperor on the Shenzhou Continent.

Over the years, thousands of dynasties have risen and fallen, and the people who stand at the top of the clouds in the cultivation world have changed one after another, and the realm of the strongest has always been a half-step emperor realm.

And it is obviously far from the real Emperor Realm.

For so many years, in the cultivation world, there was only one person who was regarded as the most promising person to truly become emperor.

That person was Ye Jiu.

Because he is the youngest sword immortal and the most lethal sword immortal.

People have seen the most thorough understanding of kendo, the most arrogant, the most dashing people.

When he was not sacred, he crossed the thousands of miles of the demon clan alone, fought against the endless demon clan, and then broke through the realm and entered the sainthood, directly killing the king-level demon who had been immersed in this realm for a long time and lived for an unknown number of years, and then returned safely.

Ye Jiu's talent shocked all the intelligent creatures of the human and demon races on the Divine Continent.

Therefore, at that time, many people thought that Ye Jiu was the most promising to break the shackles and become the Sword Emperor in his lifetime.

So he died.

Because there is no emperor in the world.

Mu Yuan Zhenren thought about this, his heart suddenly cooled, and he looked at the sword with some emotion.

In this era when no one can be the emperor, the human race is divided, confronted by the demon race, the forbidden area is mysteriously impossible to cross, the world seems to have been accustomed to this situation, and no one or a demon can unify the world.

Even the most majestic emperor can at most surrender the other dynasties of the human race, and then cede the land and pay compensation, bow down to the vassals, and then send the demon clan back into the demon river.

The world has not been unified for many years.

And if there is such a being, there will be one.

Then no matter whether he is a human or a demon, he will definitely become the public enemy of the strongest person in the entire Shenzhou Continent, and the strong people in the whole world will come to besiege him, it doesn't matter what kind of camp that existence is, he must die, because no one wants him to be overpowered.

The battle in which Ye Jiu died came very suddenly, I don't know how many people made a move, and I don't know how many people were seriously injured by Ye Jiu.

I don't know how many strong people watched in the clouds, and they never showed their true faces from beginning to end.

Although Ye Jiu was defeated, he lost to the people of the world.

"I admire your personality and courage, I don't know if you can respect me?"

Mu Yuanzhen's eyes were solemn, and he slowly took a step forward, and a peachwood sword appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, everyone in the rear, especially the madman, had a strong sense of jealousy in their eyes.

Unlike him, Mu Yuan Zhenren is a true Dao Sect orthodox cultivator, and the peach wood sword in his hand has killed many evil demons and demons, he will feel terrified just by looking at it, not to mention that he has been under the pursuit of Dao Sect for so many years.

This is also because Xuanyu is too far away from the Maoshan Sect, and Mu Yuan Zhenren has never traveled far, so he doesn't know the story of his crazy Daoist before, at most he has only heard of such a traitor.

Otherwise, Mu Yuan Zhenren would definitely not have any hesitation to kill the mad Daoist the moment he saw him, and even if the latter had a forbidden technique, most of them would not be an enemy of the same one.

After all, he was a truly powerful Dao Sect Cultivator among the Seven Realms.

Fairy Yueyao retreated with interest, her body was directly behind Mu Yuan Zhenren, obviously she also wanted to protect the Dao for this Dao Sect Great True Man.

All the people in the audience focused on Mu Yuanzhen's body, and there was some dignification.

The strength of Mu Yuan Zhenren, they have heard of it some, different from this female master of the Immortal Gate, the latter is really a supreme figure who has been immersed in the Seven Realms for a long time, and the Dao Sect itself has some origins with the Sword Pavilion, and the two sects are similar to the concept of eliminating demons and defending the Dao, and practicing chivalry and righteousness.

And they are all very good at using swords.

If you just look at the conditions on paper and ask who is the most likely to inherit Ye Jiu's kendo inheritance, then there is no doubt that person should be Mu Yuanzhen.

It's just that he's too old, I'm afraid he won't be easily accepted by the White Fish Sword.

I saw that Mu Yuan Zhenren walked to the field, and he also held his sword and saluted the white fish in mid-air, and then didn't say a word, his expression was serious, and a trace of Dao Yuan was condensed on the peach wood sword.

The golden light of that source was brilliant, and there was a trace of scorching true flame in it, which wrapped the peachwood sword body almost instantly, and then suddenly increased by dozens of zhang, and the red golden fire shone all over the audience, forcing everyone to dare not look directly.

I only heard the old man dancing the peachwood sword, pinched a Daomen handprint with his left hand, his long eyebrows flew, and he recited the spell spell in his mouth, so in an instant, the sword light thundered in the field, and slashed at the white fish sword.

The latter's sword body sensed Mu Yuanzhen's battle intent, and suddenly let out a violent moan, as if he was excited.

He hadn't met an opponent in many years, whether it was during Ye Jiu's life or after his death.

Even if he was just an ordinary iron sword at the beginning, in Ye Jiu's hands, he was the strongest iron sword in the whole world.

In his subsequent kendo career, he repeatedly sharpened iron like clay, and never tasted defeat in sword battles.

Now, Mu Yuan Zhenren took the initiative to provoke and awaken his sword intent, the purpose was to arouse his competitive spirit, and the two competed.

As the saying goes, the sword follows people, and it is true that Ye Jiu is very strong, but he has been dead for a long time, and his sword Baiyu may not be able to be so perverted.

As a great true person with a sword in the Daomen, he naturally wants to seize the opportunity to have a sword battle with Bai Yu, which can be regarded as seizing a certain degree of gap, if he succeeds and wins by himself, then there is no reason why this sword inheritance is not his own.

However, imagination is beautiful.

When the white fish sword became excited and released the sword intent, Mu Yuan Zhenren regretted it.

The soft and shiny cold white light once again shone on the audience.

A whale-like and fish-like whining sound, along with a bright wisp of sword qi, flickered in everyone's minds.

This sword qi has no realm, no strength or weakness, and even no power.

It seems to be just a ray of light automatically emitted from the White Fish Sword, and when everyone's eyes look at it, it will appear in everyone's minds, and it will not cause any harm, but the White Fish needs to prove to heaven and earth that he has been here.

And you can come when you want to, and you can go when you want.

"This is the real way of the sword!"

Mu Yuanzhen's heart trembled, and he snorted, not knowing what kind of blow he had received.

Everyone just saw him light up the sword fire, and then the sword light of the white fish flashed, so his sword fire flashed suddenly and went out.

Boom!

Mu Yuan Zhenren fell to the ground with a bang and almost fell.

He staggered back two steps in despair, holding the peachwood sword in his hand to the ground, staring at the shining sword in mid-air with a look of disbelief and despair, and it was slowly calming down.

The rust on it was still there, as if the sword had never been bladed, just an ordinary iron sword.

"At that moment just now, I seemed to be seen through it, what I thought in my heart, how much I thought about the sword in my hand, what I learned all my life, every sword and every move I was about to make, and even the arc of the sword body gliding in every moment was seen through this sword!"

Mu Yuanzhen's heart trembled, he couldn't imagine this kind of thing, but this is what happened.

At the moment when the white fish sword showed its sword light, he only felt that there was something indescribable in his Dao heart, and in front of this fairy sword, he had no possibility of reservation, so he was defeated without a fight.

"This can be regarded as a fight with that sword immortal, the gap is so big."

Mu Yuan Zhenren sighed lightly, and he also stood in place and struggled for a long time, he was somewhat unconvinced, just like Fairy Yueyao was not convinced, he thought that he had not exerted his true strength, and wanted to step forward to fight again.

But, after all, he is a member of the Daomen.

"If there is no continuation, you will be troubled."

"That's it, let's just treat it as a failure."

Mu Yuan Zhenren shook his head and smiled at himself, then put away the peachwood sword in his hand, slowly stepped back, and gave up his position to everyone.