Chapter 444 The Power of the Sword Emperor’s Three Swords

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Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura came from the horizon, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

It was a terrifying aura that could change the color of heaven and earth, as if even the sky could be depressed by it.

The expressions of Jian Wuji and others changed slightly. They knew that the owner of this aura must be the master of the Sword Emperor Sect, the legendary Sword Emperor.

When everyone in the Sword Emperor Sect saw this aura, their faces showed enthusiasm, as if they had seen the destruction of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Jian Wuji, you are too arrogant. I want to see who you can kill in front of me today?"

The Sword Emperor landed in front of the Divine Sword Sect's sect-protecting formation. His mere pressure caused the Divine Sword Sect's sect-protecting formation to crackle and even crack.

The arrival of the Sword Emperor made the heavenly beings on the Sword Emperor Sect breathe a sigh of relief.

The Sword Emperor personally took action. Jian Wuji could not kill anyone today and could only accept death.

Seeing the pressure of the Sword Emperor, the Shenjian Sect felt as if there was a mountain that could not be moved away from their hearts. Their breathing was heavy, and many of them even lost their will to fight.

Does it really make sense for them to fight to the death against such a powerful being?

Jian Wuji's face was heavy, then he took a deep breath and said, "Holy Spirit? Today our sect is going to try to see if heavenly beings can defeat the Holy Spirit!"

His temperament was restrained, like a charged sword. He obviously had no momentum, but it made people even more jealous and frightened.

The next second, his eyes gleamed, he stretched his hands to the sky and shouted:

"Here comes the sword!"

In the forbidden area behind the Shenjian Sect, a sword intent spread across the sky, suppressing the world.

The terrifying holy energy vibrated over Shenjian Mountain, and a stone engraved with endless sword intent fell into Jian Wuji's hands and transformed into a sword that opened the sky.

The power of the sword made everyone feel heavy, as if they were facing an invincible existence.

The Sword Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he chuckled.

"Sword Emperor Stone, the former sacred weapon of our Sword Emperor Sect, is this your trump card? With it? You also want to fight me? It's ridiculous."

The Sword Emperor was disdainful and slowly drew out the Xuanming Sword behind him.

He said calmly: "If I can't defeat you within three swords, I will retreat today."

Jian Wuji held the Sword Emperor Stone tightly in his hand and stared at the Sword Emperor firmly.

"The first sword resonates with heaven and earth!"

Jian Wuji waved his hand violently, and the Sword Emperor Stone emitted a bright sword light, instantly covering the entire Divine Sword Sect.

In the sky, clouds rolled and thunder and lightning struck, as if the whole world was resonating with this sword.

The Sword Emperor's complexion changed slightly. He felt the powerful power of this sword, but he did not flinch, but became even more excited.

"It's interesting. If you and I weren't enemies, I would have wanted to talk to you about the art of swordsmanship."

With this sentence, the Sword Emperor recognized Jian Wuji's achievements in the field of kendo.

He understood that Jian Wuji's swordsmanship was indeed the first among heavenly beings.

Unfortunately, he was facing the Holy Spirit himself.

The Xuan Ming Sword thrust straight out, and the vision of heaven and earth dissipated into nothingness. A sword fell on Jian Wuji's sword, and sparks flew everywhere.

A huge force caused Jian Wuji to retreat backwards and landed on the Shenjian Sect Square, sliding continuously.

Jian Wuji slammed his sword into the ground and stopped retreating.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the sword made of the Sword King Stone with his hand, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The first sword, he was injured.

Everyone's heart sank, and they all saw that there was a huge gap between heavenly beings and the Holy Spirit.

Even if he is holding a holy weapon, Jian Wuji is no match for the Sword Emperor.

However, Jian Wuji has not given up yet.

He has held a sword all his life, and has never lived except to die in battle.

"The second sword, the long river of sword energy!"

Jian Wuji swung his sword again, and a huge sword energy poured out from the Sword Emperor Stone, turning into a long river and rushing towards the Sword Emperor.

With this sword, he burned his essence and blood, and his power was even greater than the previous sword.

The long river of sword energy is like the reverse flow of the Tianhe River, unstoppable.

"Are you starting to fight hard? It's a pity that in the face of absolute power, everything is vain."

The Sword Emperor sneered and waved the Xuan Ming Sword. A stream of sword energy collided with the river of sword energy, making a loud noise that shook the sky.

The irresistible river of sword energy shattered, and the sword intent fell from the sky, stabbing the earth with holes.

The Sword Emperor's sword energy penetrated the sect-protecting formation and landed on Jian Wuji, leaving a trail of blood.

A stream of blood spattered on Jian Wuji's chest, and the blood flow continued.

This sword has severely injured him.

Seeing Jian Wuji's condition, everyone in the Divine Sword Sect felt their hearts tighten.

On the other hand, the Sword Emperor Sect was sneering.

The master of the North Ice Sword even taunted: "Oh, a mere heavenly being wants to be an enemy of the Holy Spirit? He is seeking his own death. Today, the Divine Sword Sect will be bleeding like a river and not even a blade of grass will grow."

The North Ice Sword Master's words made everyone in the Divine Sword Sect clench their fists and gnash their teeth with hatred.

However, the force was stronger than the people, so they could only watch.

"The third sword, the sword breaks the sky!"

Jian Wuji stood up again, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes. He raised the Sword King Stone high and poured all his strength into it.

In an instant, an indescribable sword light shot out from the Sword King Stone and shot straight into the sky.

At this moment, the whole world was shaken, as if it was about to be torn apart by this sword.

Jian Wuji is burning his soul and wants to severely injure the Sword Emperor.

When the Sword Emperor saw this, his eyes were cold and he didn't care.

He raised his hand again and swung his sword.

When the sword passed by, Jian Wuji's sword intention was shattered. He suffered a backlash, vomiting blood and was unable to get up again.

The hearts of everyone in the Divine Sword Sect sank, and they hurriedly came to Jian Wuji to protect him.

At the same time, his heart was filled with sadness. Jian Wuji held the holy weapon and tried his best but could not hurt the Sword Emperor in the slightest. Who else can save the Divine Sword Sect today?

The Sword Emperor looked at Taoist Master Tongtian among the gods with an indifferent tone.

"Tongtian, have you ever regretted being my enemy at this moment?"

The Tongtian Sword Formation behind Tongtian rotated, expressing her determination.

The Sword Emperor snorted coldly and said with a sneer: "It's ridiculous. This is the path of destruction you chose. You can't blame me."

Then, he waved to the thirty-seven heavenly beings behind him.

"Kill, leave no one behind."

Thirty-seven heavenly beings sneered again and again, their eyes full of jest, and came towards Shenjian Sect Takong.

In the direction of the Zhenwu Dao Palace, Dao Ziwu Bubai, the former Zhenwu Dao Palace, looked at Jian Aotian and laughed.

"Jian Aotian, when you helped Zhou Qiankun escape in the past, did you ever think about today?"

Jian Aotian looked at Wu Bubai who was filled with hatred, and sounded angry.

"Wu Bubai colluded with the Shenwu Kingdom and brought disaster to Chu. Do you still deserve to be called a monk of Great Chu?"

Wu Bubai clenched his fists and said in a mocking tone: "Da Chu monk? From now on, we are noble monks of the Sword Empire. Jian Aotian, you low-level Da Chu monk, don't lower my status." Got it!"

Jian Aotian looked at the Taoist disciples of the five sects of Changsheng Sect, Seven Gods Sect, Qiongyu Dongtian, Tiandaoyuan, and Fenzhen Sect, and said coldly: "Are you also going to treason?"

Mu Lingtian of the Eternal Life Sect laughed loudly and said: "Treason? No, we want to follow the steps of the Sword Emperor and open up a new era, and you, old-fashioned and corrupt, should have been eliminated long ago."