"What kind of test is this? He's simply trying to kill someone!"
Yu Hanchu was so angry and anxious that tears were streaming down her face.
"Sealing off spiritual energy, Impervious Vajra, Sword Master, Sword of Justice…I'll just say that Sword Demon didn't even think of letting anyone beat him! What kind of lousy test is this?"
Lu Ning 'er was also so anxious that her eyes were brimming with tears and she could not speak properly.
After hearing Perfected Yuanqing's description, the disciples finally understood what kind of perverted thing Sword Demon was. For a moment, they were either pessimistic and dejected, or they were cursing loudly.
This was a dead end that he could not think of any solution to!
"No wonder no one has passed the test for seventeen thousand years. It's impossible!”
" Eldest Senior Brother, run!"
"Eldest senior brother stood up for us, but he stepped into a situation where he would definitely die.”
From the Yang mirror, Ye Tianxiu could vaguely hear the worried and panicked voices of his fellow disciples, but he remained calm.
He had long since known that Sword Demon was a freak.
Ye Tianxiu was confident the moment he entered the Sword Coffin Secret Realm.
Because everything was the same as in the game.
The path of light and flame, as well as the Sword Ghost that should not have appeared as described in the narration.
In the game, Sword Demon had a Silencing Aura and was immune to physical attacks. Every slash of his had a million attack power, making him extremely terrifying.
In theory, this was the kind of monster that could only be killed by the storyline and had never been considered for players to fight.
However, the game company wasn't stupid enough to let the players get stuck here or hang up the entire time to watch the plot.
Sword Demon had a way to fight them.
In the game, Sword Demon had a debuff called " Fatal Wound " on him. As long as the player managed to hit a specific part of Sword Demon with a specific move within a short period of time, the debuff would be triggered to defeat Sword Demon.
This was no longer a game, though, and there was no Bullet Time when Sword Demon made his move, which would then pop up in the middle of the screen to give you a hint of the skill and the location of the attack, so that you could quickly follow the instructions.
But since everything was the same, Sword Demon's weakness was definitely there!
As for timing?
Ye Tianxiu stared at the Sword Demon that was charging at him without moving. Countless sword shadows appeared in his eyes, recording, dismantling, analyzing, deducing…
A breath later, his eyes suddenly became extremely bright. He saw it!
It was true that the laws that represented Justice could not be solved without a corresponding method, but the sword was the one that carried it. The laws could not be solved temporarily, but the sword could.
The seemingly flawless sword ghost's body, movements, posture, spirit, and energy were also slightly out of sync.
However, Sword Demon's sword was already right in front of him.
In the eyes of the crowd, Ye Tianxiu remained motionless, as if he was petrified.
"Ye Tianxiu!"
The Elders widened their eyes.
" Eldest Senior Brother!"
The disciples exclaimed.
Some people closed their eyes, not daring to see what would happen next. Some people's eyes were red and burning with anxiety. Some people didn't dare to accept it and hoped for a miracle.
On the flying sword, Qian Qiuyue, who had remained arrogant and unfathomable even after everyone had understood the purpose of the Netherworld Path and knew that Thousand Feet Mountain was likely to be destroyed, gripped the Green Jade Sword tightly with her delicate hand. Her beautiful face was faintly pale.
No matter what everyone thought, if they didn't listen to Perfected Yuanqing's instructions and escape, Ye Tianxiu would have died!
Perfected Yuanqing closed his eyes in pain.
He didn't want to see someone who had the chance to become a peerless sword immortal die in vain just because he stood up for the survival of the sect in a critical moment.
Two breaths later, Perfected Yuanqing's heart sank when he heard the sudden silence around him.
Was Ye Tianxiu dead?
This arrogant junior who didn't even put the world in his eyes and always thought that he was the protagonist of the destiny and represented the future of the world…died just like that?
He lowered his head and buried his youthful face in the shadows.
That's right. No matter how high his comprehension is, how tenacious his willpower is, he can still give us shocking surprises again and again!
With his spiritual energy sealed off and his Foundation Establishment body facing Justice's sword, there was no way he could survive even if Justice's body was still in the Seamless Diamond Body!
Perfected Yuanqing clenched his fists and did not dare to raise his head. He transmitted his voice to the crowd,"Everyone, we've lost a peerless prodigy who could lead Thousand Feet Mountain to the peak of Xuanling Expanse Cosmos!”
"I've lost a good disciple who was fearless for the sect…”
"We have lost a great, true cultivator who is worthy of our admiration.”
Perfected Yuanqing took a deep breath and raised his voice."It's all my fault. I was hoping that Ye Tianxiu could save Thousand Feet Mountain, which I had brought into a desperate situation, and then personally send him to death…I'm a sinner!”
"But Ye Tianxiu has done well enough. If it were anyone else standing in his position, even if it was me, even if it was someone else, I can't guarantee that they could…"
Just as Perfected Yuanqing was extremely excited and his voice was trembling…A familiar voice came from the Yin Mirror Projection.
"Cough cough, Sect Leader, what are you talking about? A eulogy? But I'm still alive and well…”
Perfected Yuanqing raised his head and saw Ye Tianxiu staring at the Yang Mirror floating beside him with a strange expression.
At his feet lay a corpse that was gradually turning into yellow flames and scattering, fusing with the wall of flames.
That was Sword Demon's corpse.
Perfected Yuanqing's eyes immediately widened.
He turned his head stiffly and found that almost all the sword masters and elders around him were looking at him with strange expressions.
Many people covered their mouths, their faces red, and their shoulders shaking.
Qian Qiuyue, on the other hand, began to pound the table the moment he looked over. She laughed loudly without the image of a female sword immortal.
"Old man Yuan Qing, what are you doing? No, you should perform again…Hahaha. I…I'm a sinner, hahaha…!”
She smiled so happily that tears were coming out of her eyes.
With Qianqiu Yue taking the lead, the other sword masters and elders couldn't hold it in anymore.
And the laughter of these Thousand Feet Mountain bigwigs, who had average Dao Comprehension and Deity Transformation cultivation, almost broke through the sky and echoed throughout the entire Thousand Feet Mountain.
The disciples who were trapped in the square were originally in awe of the sect leader. They did not want to laugh, but they could not stop the teachers from laughing too happily.
The disciples looked at each other for two seconds before bursting into laughter.
Perfected Yuanqing buried his head deep into his beard again.
He could swear that he had never been so humiliated in his thousand years of life!
After laughing for a while, everyone slowly remembered that they were still in danger and had to force themselves to be serious.
"Old man Yuan Qing, you actually came up with such an ingenious method to boost the sect's mental state. As expected of my Thousand Feet Mountain Sect Leader!”
Qianqiu Yue didn't forget to tease him when she stopped smiling.
Perfected Yuanqing's face was dark and red. Mental state my ass!
Happiness is yours, I have nothing!
The Clown is actually me, Yuan Qing!
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