Chapter 4353 Wei Nantian vs. Mo Qingyun, A Good Show
The entire wasteland was vast and boundless.
Deep within the wilderness lies a towering, deep canyon, incredibly magnificent.
Within it, there was a faint, terrifying sword aura bursting forth.
At this moment, inside the canyon.
Mo Qingyun sat cross-legged in the void.
Beside him was Mo Xuanfei, who was being suppressed and bound.
At this moment, Mo Xuanfei's expression was one of undisguised shock.
Because it was right in front of her.
Within this canyon.
Countless broken soldiers and swords were scattered everywhere, densely packed.
It unleashed an unimaginable torrent of desolate sword energy.
Just one glance at it seems to be able to shatter one's mind.
Clearly, this is a terrifying sword formation with unimaginable power!
What chilled Mo Xuanfei even more was...
This sword formation seemed to be under Mo Qingyun's control, flowing according to his will.
Although Mo Xuanfei understood that Jun Xiaoyao's strength was unfathomable.
But this sword formation is truly terrifying.
Therefore, she did not want Jun Xiaoyao to come.
Time is passing bit by bit.
However, there was still no movement.
Even Mo Qingyun, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, frowned slightly and opened his eyes.
Logically, Jun Xiaoyao should have come.
Could it be that he was wrong?
"It seems things won't go as you wish."
Beside her, Mo Xuanfei spoke in a cold tone.
She didn't care that Jun Xiaoyao hadn't come to save her.
Because Jun Xiaoyao had no obligation to help her.
Of course, she didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to come and step into this sword formation trap.
“I don’t think he would do that, given his personality,” Mo Qingyun said coldly.
Even if Mo Xuanfei can't attract him.
However, Mo Qingyun believed that Jun Xiaoyao was quite interested in the secrets surrounding him.
So no matter what, he will definitely come!
And just then.
In the distance, a chilling sword aura seemed to be stirring the heavens.
A figure swiftly broke through the air and arrived.
Mo Qingyun stood up, his gaze sharpening.
However, what made his expression freeze was...
The visitor was neither Jun Xiaoyao nor Ye Guchen.
Instead, it was a strange man dressed in a black and gold battle robe.
On the other side, Wei Nantian's figure remained suspended in the void.
Their gazes were also fixed on Mo Qingyun above the canyon.
Then his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Who are you?"
Mo Qingyun frowned.
He just wanted to lure Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Guchen here.
Unexpectedly, it was a stranger who arrived here.
Wei Nantian looked at Mo Qingyun with deep eyes.
For some reason, this man gave him a very strange and special feeling.
That feeling is hard to describe.
Like a destined competitor.
However, Wei Nantian didn't say much, and a cyan sword mark appeared in his hand.
"I suppose you also bear the mark of the Human Sword?"
"Hmm?" Mo Qingyun's pupils contracted as he looked at the Human Sword Seal in Wei Nantian's hand.
This person also possesses the Human Sword Seal?
"It seems you also know the secret of this place." Mo Qingyun's eyes darkened slightly.
If it were just a passerby, he wouldn't even bother to help.
However, since it concerns the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor of the Human Realm, he certainly won't let it go.
Coincidentally, Wei Nantian thought the same thing.
"Hand over the Sword Seal of the Mortal Realm. The Sword Ancestor's legacy is not something you are qualified to covet."
Wei Nantian's tone was indifferent.
If it were Jun Xiaoyao, it would be fine for Ye Guchen and others to compete with him.
But this sword cultivator, who appeared out of nowhere, was also able to obtain the Human Sword Seal.
He naturally wouldn't allow that.
"If you leave now, I won't hold it against you," Mo Qingyun said indifferently.
His main targets now are Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Guchen.
I don't want to waste my energy and time on this person.
However, upon seeing this, Wei Nantian's aura suddenly surged forth, and his sword energy spread out in a magnificent manner.
"What if I say no?" he said calmly.
However, it was fortunate that Wei Nantian did not unleash his aura.
The moment this aura erupted, Mo Qingyun's expression froze!
He recognized the scent!
Or rather, it's unforgettable!
Because in his previous life, when he was still the Azure Cloud Sword Emperor, cultivating the Sword Devouring Body, he was besieged.
Among them was the Sword Emperor, a top-tier sword master from the Sword Clan.
It could be said that he was completely driven to a dead end because of the intervention of the Sword Clan's powerful members.
And coincidentally...
Among the sword emperors of the sword clan who were suppressing him, there were powerful figures from the lineage of the Divine Hao Sword Emperor.
Therefore, Mo Qingyun will never forget the aura of the Sword Clan.
Because this is the blood feud that led to his demise in his previous life!
"Are you a member of the Sword Clan?"
Mo Qingyun's expression turned extremely cold and stern as he spoke, word by word.
"Looks like you're not stupid after all," Wei Nantian said calmly.
"Moreover, you are a member of the Divine Hao Sword Emperor lineage." Mo Qingyun gritted his teeth.
"So what if it is?" Wei Nantian frowned slightly.
He didn't understand why this person's emotions had changed like that.
"Die to me!"
Without saying a word, Mo Qingyun unleashed a surge of powerful sword energy, carrying an aura of devouring and annihilation.
Previously, Ye Guchen was considered a thorn in Mo Qingyun's side simply because of his origins in the Sword Clan.
And this Wei Nantian is from the lineage of the Divine Hao Sword Emperor.
It was the faction behind the Sword Emperor of the Sword Clan who forced him to his death.
The hatred in Mo Qingyun's heart goes without saying.
In the void, streaks of pitch-black sword light condensed, incredibly profound, as if capable of cleaving the heavens and shattering the earth.
And when you sense this person's presence.
Wei Nantian's expression also paused slightly, as he faintly sensed a threat.
"Your methods..."
Wei Nantian's mind also tightened.
It's clear that this person is not simple, having received the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor of the Human Realm.
However, if he can deal with this person, he should also gain a lot of benefits.
Without saying a word, Wei Nantian took a step and made his move, his figure disappearing directly into the canyon.
He did sense the faint fluctuations of the array within the canyon.
But Wei Nantian had absolute confidence in himself.
In his eyes, only Jun Xiaoyao could pose a threat to him.
The rest of them are no better.
Even if this man in the blue robe is somewhat strange, he could not possibly be his match.
"Ten Thousand Laws, Heavenly Judgement!"
Wei Nantian made his move directly.
In an instant, countless sparkling and dazzling chains of divine order appeared in the void.
They intertwined and coalesced, transforming into an incomparably vast and magnificent celestial sword, carrying an aura of rules and order.
It slashed down at Mo Qingyun!
Mo Qingyun also made his move, and countless black sword energies gathered in the void.
Finally, it transformed into a black sword lotus, which he lifted up, soared into the air, and bloomed.
The endless black sword energy spun and cut, causing that area of void to collapse and crumble.
The clash of their techniques instantly unleashed an astonishing surge of sword energy, which spread out in all directions, creating a vast and boundless spectacle.
What made Wei Nantian's expression change slightly was...
He discovered that the sword energy he unleashed was being subtly swallowed up by the dark sword energy.
This reminded him of an extremely powerful and unique physique he once possessed.
"You actually possess the Sword Devouring Body!"
Wei Nantian's eyes were cold and sharp.
For the Sword Clan, the appearance of the Sword Devouring Body is definitely a threat.
It must be nipped in the bud!
His killing intent towards Mo Qingyun had reached its peak.
It can be said that at this moment, both of them truly harbored extreme killing intent towards each other!
And at the same time.
Far out in this battlefield of the canyon.
The figures of Jun Xiaoyao, Ye Guchen, and others appeared, their auras concealed.
Like spectators, they watched the spectacle unfold across the endless void. (End of Chapter)












