Chapter 4367 The Black-Robed Elder Reappears, Raising Gu and Possessing a Body
Mo Qingyun could hardly believe it.
You must know that what he unleashed was the Sword Dao of All Beings, the Sword Ancestor of the Human World.
He could hardly imagine how many other sword styles in the world could rival his.
In his view, only the other sword paths controlled by the Human Sword Ancestor could be considered a match.
But what about now?
The ethereal and transcendent aura of swordsmanship emanated from Jun Xiaoyao.
Even the Sword Dao of All Beings, the Sword Ancestor of the Human Realm, could not surpass it.
"When you regard the Human Sword Ancestor as the only benchmark."
"You've already lost other possibilities."
"The Human Sword Ancestor is strong, but his swordsmanship is not unique."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.
The sword aura emanating from him was naturally that of the Free and Unfettered Sword Dao.
He didn't learn this swordsmanship from anyone.
It was entirely his own.
In Jun Xiaoyao's view, pursuing the title of Sword Ancestor among mortals will at most only lead to becoming the Sword Ancestor among mortals.
Only by forging one's own path can one surpass the ancestor of swordsmen and truly reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
Just like the selfless sword path that Ye Guchen comprehended, it is a path that belongs exclusively to him.
Whether it is the Sword Way of Selflessness or the Sword Way of Freedom.
They are absolutely no weaker than the Sword Dao of All Beings, the Sword Dao of Order, or even the Sword Dao of Humanity of the Sword Ancestor.
"How could this be? Impossible!"
Mo Qingyun's eyes were bloodshot; she refused to believe it.
He comprehended the Sword Ancestor's Sword Dao for all living beings amidst life and death.
I thought I could use this as a trump card to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.
But this is the result I never expected.
Meanwhile, Wei Nantian, who was fighting Ye Guchen, witnessed this scene.
His pupils also narrowed slightly.
He also regards the Sword Ancestor of the Human World as a monument and benchmark.
That's why he was so unhappy that Jun Xiaoyao had made a name for himself on Sword Emperor Mountain and was on par with the Sword Ancestor of the Human World.
However, now, after sensing Jun Xiaoyao's sword aura...
His expression was extremely somber.
He had no idea how Jun Xiaoyao cultivated.
So young, there are no shortcomings in any other aspect.
Even their swordsmanship is top-notch, surpassing even that of other sword cultivators.
Jun Xiaoyao unleashed a torrent of sword energy from his palm, without even summoning the Great Luo Sword Embryo.
Even without relying on the power of cultivation level.
Jun Xiaoyao's skill alone was enough to easily crush Mo Qingyun and Qin Haoran.
The sword energy swept across, and Mo Qingyun and Qin Haoran both made moves to resist.
But like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, he coughed up blood and was sent flying.
They had deep, bone-revealing wounds on their bodies, and blood trickled from the corners of their mouths.
At this moment, his gaze was fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.
Unless they unleash their true trump cards, the Sword of Proof and the Sword of Destiny.
Otherwise, they wouldn't even be qualified to spar with Jun Xiaoyao.
But what made their faces turn ugly was...
They vaguely understood.
Even if they use their trump cards, defeating Jun Xiaoyao would be a very difficult task.
On the other side, Wei Nantian's heart sank as well.
They now understood just how difficult it was to snatch the Sword Ancestor's inheritance from Jun Xiaoyao.
at this time.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze did not fall on Mo Qingyun and Qin Haoran.
Instead, he suddenly looked into the depths of this space.
"Instead of remaining hidden in the shadows, why not come out and make your appearance?"
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words.
Mo Qingyun, Qin Haoran, and the others were all taken aback.
After a while.
An old man's laughter suddenly rang out.
"The younger generation is truly formidable. I never expected to find such a monstrous swordsman as you."
As the sound was heard.
An old man in black robes emerged from the void.
Upon seeing him appear, a glint of light appeared in the eyes of both Mo Qingyun and Qin Haoran.
In the current situation, that old man in black robes is their only hope.
"It's finally here."
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the old man in black robes.
Previously, he had sensed that gaze watching him from the shadows.
It came from this old man in black robes.
"I am the guardian of the Sword Ancestor's legacy, and I am here to select a suitable successor for the Sword Ancestor."
"Now it seems that you are the most suitable candidate to inherit the legacy of the Sword Ancestor."
"Next, as long as you pull out the human sword embryo, you can truly become the successor of the Sword Ancestor," said the old man in black robes.
"what?"
Jun Xiaoyao didn't react at all upon hearing the old man in black robes' words.
Wei Nantian, Mo Qingyun, and the others all changed their expressions.
In that case, wouldn't they lose even the chance to fight back?
"Senior, you mustn't!"
"He is an outsider who has invaded my Eternal Sword Realm."
"If the Sword Ancestor's legacy falls into his hands, then our Eternal Sword Realm will have no hope left!"
Qin Haoran's expression also changed drastically, and he couldn't help but say something.
The old man in black robes remained indifferent, ignoring him, and instead spoke.
"The legacy of the Sword Ancestor belongs to the capable."
"Whoever is the final victor will become the successor of the Sword Ancestor."
These words left Wei Nantian and the others speechless.
Jun Xiaoyao truly made them all feel powerless.
Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly and said, "Is that so? To become the victor, to pull out the human sword embryo, and then to be possessed by you?"
One sentence, and the room fell silent!
Wei Nantian and the others froze.
What did Jun Xiaoyao mean by those words?
Qin Haoran's eyes flashed with delight.
He didn't understand why Jun Xiaoyao would say that.
But this undoubtedly offended the old man in black robes.
"How dare you slander your senior like this!"
Because Qin Haoran had previously been in contact with the old man in black robes.
The old man in black robes claimed to be the steward.
Qin Haoran guessed that the old man in black robes must be the guardian of the Eternal Sword Realm.
"Looks like you really are a fool."
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Qin Haoran indifferently.
Qin Haoran's eyes blazed with fury, but he couldn't utter a word.
"Jun Xiaoyao, I think you are too arrogant, daring to question even your seniors."
Meanwhile, Mo Qingyun also spoke, his voice cold.
He had met the old man in black robes before, and the old man in black robes gave him the Human Sword Seal, which allowed him to enter this place.
Therefore, he did not think there was anything wrong with the old man in black robes.
The old man in black robes did not directly refute this.
A mysterious yet slightly eerie smile appeared on that deeply lined old face.
"Why do you say that?" he asked.
Jun Xiaoyao said calmly, "You have actually been watching all this from behind the scenes."
"The so-called process of vying for the Sword Ancestor's inheritance, in your view, is like raising a poisonous insect."
"Only the victorious Gu King is qualified to obtain the Human Sword Embryo."
"But unfortunately, I am not the Gu worm in this Gu."
"If you're treating me like a pawn, then you've misjudged me."
Upon hearing this, the old man in black robes' gaze became even more profound.
Qin Haoran and the others were about to say something.
Then they heard the old man in black robes laugh heartily.
"Interesting, very interesting."
"I haven't met such an interesting little guy in all these years."
"No wonder you are so extraordinary, you are indeed exceptional."
"Unfortunately, once you arrive here, everything is no longer up to you," the old man in black robes said solemnly.
As he finished speaking, an indescribable aura of the primordial essence of the world emerged from his body.
The entire space seemed to tremble in accordance with his will.
And when you sense that primordial aura.
Mo Qingyun, Wei Nantian, and other people from outside the region did not have any special feelings.
One could only feel an indescribable, immense pressure that was suffocating.
On the contrary, Qin Haoran, the native creature, suddenly changed his expression.
Because the primal aura he sensed from this black-robed old man was the same as that of the Eternal Sword Realm.
He seemed to understand just who this old man in black robes truly was! (End of Chapter)
