The three Sword Masters burned their essence blood, using all their peak power to unleash a Sword Aura.
When it touched the sword strike of young Luo Xuan, it was surprisingly like paper, collapsing with one blow!
This sword, seemingly capable of slicing open the entire chaotic space-ti, almost drove them to complete despair!
As for the three Second Elders behind, they were already scared out of their wits!
Just as the three Sword Masters and three Grand Elders seed about to perish under this sword.
"How dare you, brat!!"
A thunderous shout ca from the sky, a figure appeared before the three Sword Masters.
This overwhelming Sword Power t this figure, unable to advance even an inch!
Within the Celestial Emperor Palace, everyone initially believed that the three Sword Masters and three Grand Elders were dood to die.
Who would have thought that at this mont, such a turn of events would occur.
However, after sensing sothing, everyone’s expressions changed dramatically!
"This aura——"
"Could it be, is this the Sword Emperor?!"
Only the Sword Emperor of the Sword Spirit Race could appear at this ti to save the three Grand Elders!
Yet the identity of the newcor is secondary.
What’s most important is the aura of the newcor!
Many instinctively moved closer to the Reincarnation Mirror at this ti.
The closer they got to the Reincarnation Mirror, the stronger the feeling of the scenes from the past would manifest.
Whether it was the Young Celestial Emperor exhausting the Power of Double Pupils in battle against the White Eyebrow Demon Dao.
Or when the Young Celestial Emperor gave the Double Pupils to Luo Lixing.
The pain from those monts was truly beyond human endurance!
At that ti, they had already retreated, avoiding it altogether.
However, the farther from the Reincarnation Mirror, the weaker the perceived feelings.
They couldn’t fully sense the aura of the newcor clearly.
Advancing now, they wanted to confirm the aura of the newcor.
They hoped their previous subtle sensation was mistaken, otherwise——
Young Luo Xuan, seeing soone appear, seed as if this sword could no longer destroy the three Sword Masters.
Yet at this mont, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
While Jian Wentian, sensing sothing, his expression shifted drastically.
"Don’t look at that sword strike!"
Jian Wentian shouted angrily, his terrifying cultivation exploding, echoing deafeningly!
But it was already too late.
The three Sword Masters and three Grand Elders instinctively turned their heads to look at the sword strike across the sky.
In the next mont, each of their pupils shrank dramatically!
What kind of sword did they witness?
Under one sword, it seed as if heaven and earth were about to be sliced open, the sea of clouds completely split in half, the cosmos seed to tremble!
Like a peerless war deity awakening from the river of ti at this mont, emanating terrifying battle intent, releasing the power of gods and demons!!
Contained within was seemingly a strand of Heavenly Dao Will!
Sword Power can be blocked, Sword Intent remains!
Crack!
Crack!!
From the bodies of the three Sword Masters and three Grand Elders, a sound of sothing shattering faintly emanated.
In the next mont, the faces of the six were ashen, their eyes full of despair.
Only because they could feel, their Sword Heart was broken!!
"My... my Sword Heart, Sword Heart!"
"Sword Emperor, save , save !"
"Sword... Sword Emperor, please help restore my Sword Heart, I can’t live without my Sword Heart!!"
At this mont, the three Sword Masters no longer had their previous arrogance.
Now, one by one, faces were filled with despair.
As Sword Cultivators, losing their Sword Heart is equivalent to losing all their Sword Dao Cultivation.
They are now utterly useless, completely akin to a cripple!
If it hadn’t been for the Sword Emperor’s intervention, stabilizing this space.
They wouldn’t even be able to remain airborne right now.
They would completely fall from the sky, unable to maintain even the basic ability to fly!
Jian Wentian’s expression turned visibly grim.
He had personally co here.
Initially thought that the combined forces of the three Sword Masters should be enough to handle young Luo Xuan.
Even if so accident occurred, with him personally here, young Luo Xuan definitely wouldn’t stir up any big trouble.
Yet unexpectedly, young Luo Xuan wielded such a shocking sword strike.
And within, seemingly integrated a strand of Heavenly Dao Will from his recent Immortal Tribulation!
Sword Power can be blocked, Sword Intent cannot!
The three Sword Masters and the three Eastern Sword Domain Grand Elders, only because they witnessed young Luo Xuan’s sword strike.
Their Sword Heart was directly shattered, losing all their Sword Cultivation prowess!
"Puff!"
"Puff!!"
At this mont, all three Sword Masters coughed up blood!
Previously, they burned their essence blood, unleashing their strongest strike against young Luo Xuan.
If their Sword Dao Cultivation still remained.
Although they would suffer considerable loss, they could gradually recover.
But now, with their Sword Heart shattered, they’ve beco ordinary people, unable to withstand the backlash of burning their essence blood!
Now, they’re not even akin to ordinary people, completely inferior to common mortals!
After the three spewed blood, their entire aura instantly deflated.
The three Grand Elders, although they didn’t suffer the backlash of burning their essence blood.
But their cultivation hadn’t reached the True Immortal Realm, after witnessing such an earth-shattering sword strike, the Sword Intent did graver damage to their Sword Heart.
Now, they too are inferior to common mortals, thoroughly becoming genuine cripples!
Jian Wentian’s expression was extrely unsightly.
He never considered the three Sword Masters as human, rely pawns and worthless lackeys.
Even dogs require careful nurturing.
For a while, it’s hard to develop suitable new lackeys again.
Now, the three Sword Masters are inferior to cripples, clearly useless.
Restore the Sword Heart?
Once the Sword Heart is broken, it cannot be restored.
Even he, the Sword Emperor, has no solution!
Facing the pleas of the three Sword Masters and Grand Elders, Jian Wentian rely made a casual virtuous grasp.
Bam!
The stabilized space was instantly unrestrained.
Without any Sword Dao Cultivation, the three Sword Masters and three Grand Elders fell directly from the sky!
"Ah!!"
Never did the three Sword Masters and three Grand Elders imagine that the Sword Emperor would allow them to fall like this.
Everything happened too quickly, and many Sword Cultivators from the Eastern Sword Domain of the Sword Spirit Race were still stooped.
And since the three Sword Masters ca alone, they had no followers.
At this mont, no one ca forward to catch the three Sword Masters!
As for the three Grand Elders of the Eastern Sword Domain, no one caught them either.
The three Grand Elders usually had poor social ties and were haughty, the Sword Spirit Race’s Eastern Sword Domain mbers aside from Jian Ling’er were all sharp-tongued.
At this mont, how could anyone catch them.
Regarding the lesser Elders ranked after the three, even if they reacted, they didn’t catch, having their own plans.
Bam!!!
The once towering three Sword Masters and three Grand Elders now fell, their bodies mangled and shattered!
No breath left!
But to Jian Wentian, it seed a minor affair.
Jian Wentian walked in the air, stood proudly among the clouds, gazing down at young Luo Xuan.
"Three million Sword Immortals in heaven, should bow before you, then, what of the Emperor of Swords?"
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