Chapter 2124: The War Intent of Jian Wanjue, the Sword Dao H

ng of the Fallen God Palace has bled!A mere sword gleam was enough to wound the supreme being of the Fallen God Palace, which is truly awe-inspiring.At the same time, a voice that was as old and impos..."Is that Jian Wanjue, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Sanhuang Academy"

"How does it look, kind of plain"

"You don't understand, this is called 'appearing clumsy but actually being brilliant, appearing foolish but actually being wise. The more ordinary and average it seems, the more extraordinary it truly is!" someone retorted.

But the young master in white who inherited the academy, though extraordinary and aloof, was still quite remarkable. What do you say about that

"Well...that..."

The arrival of the Seven Sages of Sanhuang Academy caused a stir among those present.

Many people are very curious about Jian Wanjue, the leader of the Seven Heroes.

After all, he is a Heavenly Pride of the Unbanned level. Although he is not unique, he is extremely rare.

To have even one from among all the factions would be a blessing for three lifetimes, and they would be cultivated as the most essential seed.

But this Heaven-Shattering prodigy, looking at him, doesn't seem to have the extraordinary bearing and elegant demeanor of other Heaven-Shattering prodigies.

But some discerning people, or those with a higher level of understanding, will be astonished to find...

They looked at Jian Wanjue, as if they were seeing a peerless sword!

Even a glance felt like being stabbed in the eye.

Many people were terrified.

The head of the Three Emperors Academy's Seven Heroes, as expected, is truly extraordinary. He lives up to his reputation.

And right now, on deck.

Facing countless gazes, Jian Wanjue remained composed.

He said to Duo Yi and Yuan Liang.

"According to what you said, that young master in white, really just with a single sword point, defeated all of you"

Both Du Yi and Yuan Liang, recalling the humiliation of the tea party, had grim expressions. But they still nodded in acknowledgment.

"So, he's a swordsman"

A glint flashed in Jian Wan Jue's eyes.

"This... isn't certain, but he did only use one sword finger." Dou Yi said.

"You are the embodiment of Earth's might, yet he pierced your defenses with a single sword finger. How could someone who isn't a swordsman achieve such a feat"

"But that's what makes it more interesting. Finally, I've met a worthy opponent."

Jian Wanjue's eyes burned with a fiery intensity, the exhilaration of finally finding an opponent.

And at that moment, a beautiful woman with red lips and white teeth standing beside him smiled faintly.

"Brother Jian, you're joking. With your heart dedicated to the sword way, who can surpass you in the art of the sword"

"Even though that young master in white is extraordinary, he would definitely not be Jian Ge's opponent."

That beautiful woman said, looking at Jian Wanjue with a gaze that also held admiration.

She is also one of the Seven Heroes of Sanhuang Academy, named Fang Ziling. She has a special talent for the art of formations.

For Jian Wanjue's talent and strength, Fang Ziling held admiration in her heart.

In her eyes, even looking at the entire world, those who could compare to Jian Wan Jue were definitely few and far between.

Among the forces of the Three Emperors, there might be a few.

But it would be absolutely impossible in other factions.

"You can't say that. The myriad realms are vast and contain countless powerful individuals."

"If there are no opponents, that's when loneliness sets in."

Jian Wan laughed coldly.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zi Ling's eyes sparkled even more.

Although Jian Wanjue's appearance wasn't outstanding, it could even be described as unremarkable.

But she wasn't the kind of woman who only cared about looks.

It was Jian Wanjue's character, strength, and bearing that attracted her.

Content that is within, is more important than superficial appearances.

And just then, from the distant sky, came the sound of another flying palace crushing through the void.

"It's the Academy's ancestral ship!"

Gasps of surprise were heard.

Here's the translation:

When Fang Zi Ling heard this, her eyebrows rose, and her eyes fell.

She wanted to see just who this person was, someone worthy enough to be Jian Ge's opponent!

And at that glance, Fang Ziling's expression froze.

The academy’s legacy sails on.

A tall, slender young man in white stood gracefully against the wind.

Clothes fluttering, black hair like ink.

One's body is like a cloud of azure, unstained; one's eyes are like a clear river, crystal-clear.

Like a true fairy descending from the heavens, yet like an exiled immortal wandering through the mortal world.

He stood there, as if the entire universe itself were merely a backdrop to his presence.

making the sun and moon pale in comparison.

Fang Zi Ling's heart couldn't help but flutter.

At this moment, she felt.

Personality, substance, and ability, are they important

No, it doesn't matter!

Looks are everything!

What's wrong with being a superficial woman

It can be said that no matter what level of cultivation.

This charisma and appearance alone put Jian Wanjue to shame by miles.

There is no comparison at all.

And Jian Wanjue, seeing Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, like a sword about to pierce.

Strong!

Very strong!

This was Jian Wanjue's first impression.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's aura was restrained, he didn't reveal the slightest bit.

But that feeling of profound depth, he had never encountered before.

However, the more this was the case, the more it fueled Jian Wànjué's fighting spirit.

"Can you surely win, Jian Wanjue"

A venerable elder of the Sāghārāja Academy said.

It was the elder who had led the last tea gathering, named Pang Mo.

Last time, he was embarrassed by Jun Xiaoyao. It was a real public humiliation.

This time, we naturally want to get our revenge and wash away the shame of the Three Emperors Academy last time.

Jian Wanjue then said: “I'm willing to fight.”

Upon hearing this, Elder Pang Mo frowned slightly.

In the past, faced with any opponent, Jian Wanjue's answer would always be: no problem at all.

But this time, Jian Wanjue only said, he was willing to fight.

This is quite intriguing.

代表了什麼？

Even the most talented prodigy in the Breaking Forbidden Realm at Sanhuang Academy didn't have full confidence in dealing with Jun Xiaoyao.

while the traditional academies over here...

Jun Xiaoyao also glanced at him with a faint look, then retracted it.

"The heart of the sword"

Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

When she came, Su Yan also briefly told him.

The leader of the Seven Heroes, Jian Wanjue, possesses a rare talent and an indomitable sword heart.

Comprehending swordsmanship is as simple as drinking and eating.

To cultivate any swordsmanship divine ability, is also to do it effortlessly.

Those who can become top-tier prodigies are obviously capable and talented, there are no mediocre individuals among them.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't care.

Although he had not specialized in kendo.

But his swordsmanship is enough to shame even the most talented swordsmen.

Even his old friend, Ye Guchen, was amazed by his sword moves.

And Ye Guchen, he was a swordsmanship myth, the reincarnation of the God Sword Dugu.

This sword before me is unparalleled, even with the most extraordinary swordsmanship talent, no one would be stronger than Ye Guchen.

"Alright, we can probably head in now."

Feeling the entrance to the Sky-Void Secret Realm about to stabilize, all the factions present were eager to make their move.

Jian Wan's eyes burned with flames, and a rare excitement surged within him.

As the leader of the San Huang Academy's Seven Jades and a peerless genius who broke through the Forbidden Level.

He hadn't encountered an opponent who interested him in a long time.

His fighting spirit was ignited.

And just as all the powerful forces gathered their strength, ready to unleash it...

Suddenly, the sound of birdsong came from afar.

That was…

Many eyes turned to look.

To his astonishment, five resplendent seven-colored divine birds pulled a magnificent chariot of celestial radiance across the sky.

“That…is the imperial chariot of the Sacred Maiden of the Human Emperor’s Palace.”

The Elder Pang Mo of the Three Emperors Academy showed a look of surprise.

The Holy Maiden of the Imperial Palace has arrived

(The End)r sensed such an aura.Jun Xiaoyao pondered, and suddenly he understood what this subtle, shared aura was.A breath of nothingness!"Could it be that, within the world of Jiehai, there are others like me...