Chapter 4360 Sword Tomb Land, Leeks Gather
Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Guchen also entered this island.
The entire island is like a small continent, and its area is quite vast.
The moment I set foot on the island.
Jun Xiaoyao then sensed a faint suppression from the array.
Clearly, even top-tier experts would have their cultivation levels suppressed if they came to this island.
Jun Xiaoyao was not surprised at all by this.
This is the perfect stage for the chosen one to make his appearance.
Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Guchen began to explore the island more deeply.
Before long, Jun Xiaoyao sensed something.
In a canyon ahead, a faint light was spreading out.
It was a vast expanse of primordial energy, not very large, about the size of a fist.
Jun Xiaoyao understood when he saw this.
Clearly, there should be an even greater amount of vast and boundless origin in that place where the Sword Ancestor inherited his legacy.
But at this moment.
A chilling surge of sword energy suddenly came from behind.
That was a powerful figure from the Eternal Sword Realm, whose cultivation level appeared to be quite formidable.
However, he was also affected by the restrictions imposed by the formation in this place.
The powerful figure from the Eternal Sword Realm turned red with envy upon seeing that vast expanse of origin.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head secretly.
The cultivators of the Eternal Sword Realm still haven't seen much of the world.
He pointed it out casually.
Chaotic energy emerged, swirling with rules, and shot forth.
"what!"
The powerful figure from the Eternal Sword Realm was suddenly startled.
Although after entering the island.
He also sensed the suppression from that formation.
Even if they can't unleash their full potential.
However, advanced combat experience, insights, and understanding of the laws are all advantages.
Therefore, he believed that even with his strength suppressed, there were not many people who could rival him.
However, now, that excessively young man in white merely pointed with a single finger.
Everything went black before his eyes, and he died instantly.
"This vast origin is not so easy to obtain," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
After casually putting away their source, they continued to delve deeper.
Along the way, they also discovered some more primal forces.
Although Jun Xiaoyao possessed the highest-ranking Cangmang status.
However, the vast origin remains the best cultivation resource and nourishment for him.
But this small amount of resources is just a drop in the ocean, and he doesn't even consider it worthwhile.
As Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Guchen delve deeper into their relationship...
They also came to the interior of the island.
Look around.
On this land, there are no plants or trees, only swords.
Broken sword, tattered sword, ancient sword, blood sword...
Swords, layered and intertwined, are planted all over the earth.
A breeze blew by, producing a rattling, metallic humming sound.
"This is……"
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it.
"Sword Tomb," Ye Guchen said, his eyes deep.
He has a special feeling about this.
Because once, he had erected a sword mound to bury his own sword.
People have graves, and swords have mounds.
This place is where Wan Jian will find his final resting place.
"It seems the answer lies within this place."
Jun Xiaoyao could sense that there were extremely special spatial rules within this sword tomb.
Clearly, the interior must be a hidden world.
At this time, other cultivators who were capable of coming to this place also appeared one after another.
Not many.
But they are all strong individuals.
There were powerful figures from the Taiyao Tianhe faction, as well as sword cultivators from the Wan Gu Sword Realm.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao also saw some acquaintances.
From one direction, Wei Nantian came carrying a sword box on his back.
His cold gaze swept over Jun Xiaoyao, his face expressionless.
From another direction, a man in a green robe appeared, his gaze equally cold.
It was Mo Qingyun.
The reason they dared to show themselves like this seemed to be because they disregarded Jun Xiaoyao.
One reason is that this place is suppressed by an array formation.
The realm of understanding cannot play a significant role.
It can maintain a certain degree of fairness.
Of course, the main reason is that none of them would miss out on the inheritance of the Human Sword Ancestor just because they were afraid of Jun Xiaoyao.
They'd rather risk their lives than give up.
Sometimes life is like that, where one move decides everything.
"It seems they had communicated beforehand and were planning to join forces?"
Ye Guchen, standing to the side, also looked over, and then transmitted his voice to Jun Xiaoyao.
Previously, Mo Qingyun had fought Wei Nantian to the death.
Now it seems they are ready to stand on the same side.
Or to put it another way, they themselves understand.
They alone could not possibly defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
Therefore, they should not compete with each other, lest Jun Xiaoyao benefit from the situation.
"Don't worry about it," Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
Ants that band together are still ants.
What Jun Xiaoyao was truly interested in was not them.
Meanwhile, in another direction.
A handsome man also appeared.
There is no cover at all.
It’s Qin Haoran!
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm and composed.
Chives gathered together.
It's time to harvest.
"Jun Xiaoyao..."
At this moment, Qin Haoran had no scruples. He looked at Jun Xiaoyao and spoke with a cold and sharp tone.
"So who is it? It's you, you runaway stray dog," Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
One sentence was enough to break Qin Haoran's composure.
His aura was subtly flowing.
Previously, at the Tianhe Sword Sect, he was indeed in a sorry state.
But it was also because Jun Xiaoyao's realm and strength completely exceeded his expectations.
However, this place is currently suppressed by an array.
In this way, he would not be afraid of Jun Xiaoyao suppressing him with his cultivation level.
Not to mention that during this time, Qin Haoran was still diligently practicing his swordsmanship.
His cultivation level has increased again compared to before.
He also became skilled at controlling and manipulating the power of that crystalline little sword.
Therefore, Qin Haoran asked himself if he had the strength and confidence to face Jun Xiaoyao.
"Hmph, temporary gains and losses mean nothing; the one who laughs last laughs best," Qin Haoran said coldly.
"I don't object to what you said," Jun Xiaoyao smiled casually, not taking it to heart.
This attitude only fueled Qin Haoran's anger.
Because if Jun Xiaoyao were to treat him coldly, or even with murderous intent, it would be a different story.
That also means that Jun Xiaoyao considers him an opponent and takes him seriously.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao's calm and casual attitude shows no concern whatsoever.
This precisely reflects that, in his eyes, Qin Haoran is far from even being considered an opponent.
This kind of disregard is the greatest humiliation.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Haoran suppressed the urge to attack.
For now, we'll have to wait until we go deeper before making any decisions.
If the old man in black robes is right, he is indeed the chosen one and savior of the Eternal Sword Realm.
In the end, he will definitely be the one to have the last laugh!
Then, without hesitation, everyone present began to enter the sword tomb.
The entire sword mound was desolate, littered with countless broken swords, resembling tombstones.
As everyone entered.
Not only did they feel the powerful sword pressure of this place.
Furthermore, they sensed a chilling resentment.
That resentment, like a dark cloud, permeated the air, making everyone present feel incredibly oppressed.
Jun Xiaoyao noticed this, and a strange light appeared in his eyes. (End of this chapter)
