A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1425: The Possibility of a War in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm
"Many surprises,"

"I seem to see the possibility of a civil war in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm."

At the far end of the battlefield, the disciples of the Immortal Weapon Sect also arrived.

She was an intellectual and elegant girl, standing on a mechanical city with her hands behind her back, gazing at the life-and-death fight between the inherited sword cultivators in the distant sky, quietly observing and recording, without any intention of joining the game herself.

To practice Dharma, one does not need to fight and kill to make progress.

This is all danger and no benefit for them, and improvement in strength has little to do with a life-and-death battle.

This is the disciple of the Xianqi Sect, named Tianwen, the representative of the Dead Puppet faction, although her protector is from the Living Puppet faction.

"In the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, the one that occupies the dominant position and holds all the benefits is the one that inherits the Taiyin-Taiyang lineage."

"The remaining factions include the Pure Yang lineage, the Pure Yin lineage, the Power Sword lineage... There are many different factions, some are strong and some are weak, but none of them have near-immortal-level masters, and they are unable to overthrow the rule of the Taiyin and Taiyang lineage."

"But the scary thing is,"

"Although this sword cultivator's inheritance is very different, it is the inheritance of the Sun Sword Cultivator!"

"With this background, common heritage, and even stronger personal strength, it is very likely that he will gain the attention of many Sun Sword cultivators, or even... the attention of the Sun Sword Master!"

"This development may lead to the decline of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, or it may even become stronger..."

The Tianwen inheritance took out a jade slip and recorded a lot of information on it, which would serve as a reference for many elders of the sect to judge the situation in the future.

"Inheritance, what about the Taiyin lineage?"

At the side, an old man wrapped in human skin, with bones and flesh and blood skeleton gears vaguely visible inside, asked.

This is the Shadow Puppet God, the God of the Living Puppet lineage.

He became the protector of the inheritance of the dead puppet faction. This was an attempt within the Immortal Weapon Sect to merge the living puppets and the dead puppets. The living puppets and the dead puppets may not be unable to coexist. There was no need to fight to the death like now, adding a lot of chaos to the sect.

Although he is a Hedao Divine Lord with great power, the secrets he possesses are not as good as those passed down by the sect.

"The Taiyin lineage will naturally strongly oppose it."

"He even planned to violently cross levels to kill the enemy. That was what the Xuanyin Divine Lord was planning, but he was stopped by his Taoist partner."

Tianwen inheritance smiled.

"This is the factor that may trigger a war within the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm."

"Although they are Taoist companions, and except for very rare cases, their feelings are indeed deep, but they are still two individual beings, and it is impossible for them to be completely identical..."

……

In the sky,
The destructive thunder and the dazzling sun intersected millions of times!
The sun and the moon lost their light, the sky and the earth were dim, tens of thousands of kilometers of space and rules were destroyed again and again, and the fighting between the flying swords became extremely crazy.

boom!
The bright sun, and his sword master vomiting blood and retreating back.

The various visions of destruction dissipated slightly, thinning the fog on the battlefield a little, allowing many Nascent Soul sword cultivators to get a glimpse of the situation.

"waste?"

"Tell me, who is the waste? Waste."

Lord Guanglei asked calmly as he stood in the endless thunder of destruction.

The lake of his heart began to boil, his sword soul was turbulent and eager, and even his sword skills in the late stage of the sword world were faintly showing signs of breaking through.

This is a qualified sword whetstone.

However, his foundation is much stronger than that of his opponent, and the possibility of breaking through in a bloody battle is also the same. As long as there is an opponent, he can improve at a rapid speed. This is the advantage brought to him by the eighth-level sword embryo and the inheritance of the Immortal Sect. At least he will not see a bottleneck for a long time.

This is why the sword cultivators of the Immortal Sect's inheritance are so eager to have an opponent, because it can bring about immediate and huge progress and bring about a qualitative change in their lives.

"Hahaha!"

"My friend, you are right. I am a waste."

Blood was flowing from the corner of Jiang Ding's mouth. He laughed excitedly and his eyes were bloodshot.

He had never realized that his foundation was so weak and fragile.

Even with the more powerful Materialistic Sword Soul and the quasi-Sword Spirit realm swordsmanship, he was repeatedly defeated in a head-on confrontation by a swordsman with poor swordsmanship and sword soul.

How to kill such an enemy? Swordsmanship!

Use swordsmanship, use one point of strength, leverage more strength, burst out more power, break it head-on, and kill it!

Keng!
The sound of the blazing sword shook the entire universe.

"Come on, fellow Taoist!"

Jiang Ding laughed wildly: "Pick up my eighth-level sword embryo that you picked up, my Destruction Thunder Flame Dao Crystal, and take a look at my sword."

"This sword is called Rain Calling!"

A sword comes out!

Dark clouds gathered over tens of thousands of kilometers in an instant, forcibly taking away many dark clouds and thunders in the world of order of Lord Guanglei, and then golden wind and drizzle appeared, dripping down.

The raindrops containing golden filaments fell into the thunder of destruction, instantly cleansing everything. The thunder of destruction dissipated silently and disappeared without a trace, being completely destroyed.

The raindrops fell little by little.

The many thunders, dark clouds, ice and snow in the field of thunder order of destruction kept disappearing like melting, the order of destruction and the order of thunder were shattered, the will to ban and destroy the law filled the world, and it seized control of all the spiritual energy and order of the world, banned all laws, and I was the only one in the sky and on the earth.

The thunder and destructive order that once filled the void and oppressed all directions gradually disappeared, exposing the sword cultivators who inherited the Lei Yangtian Sword Realm in the layers of realms.

And between heaven and earth, the sun and the six paths of order oppress all directions!

"fencing?"

"A sword technique that contains a hint of immortal arts?"

Suppressed by the sun world of light and destruction, Guanglei Tianjun, who seemed a little lonely, sneered: "A wild cultivator from the lower realm dares to show off your poor swordsmanship in front of the immortal sect's inheritance?"

"ignorance!"

“How ignorant!”

"The Light of the Thunder God of the Sun Tribulation!"

He drew his sword and shouted loudly.

Boom!

In the sky, there was a sudden violent storm, with clouds rising and thunder emerging from the sky of the world. The light shone in all directions, sweeping in all directions like water waves, arriving in an instant at the speed of light, spreading over tens of thousands of kilometers.

The lightning instantly fell on the golden wind and drizzle, causing the rain-calling technique to stiffen slightly and then gradually collapse.

Clearly, the golden wind and drizzle were raindrops floating in the sky, rooted in the rules of the Great Dao, immortal and indestructible. However, when the lightning swept in, the space collapsed, and the rules of the Great Dao became distorted and chaotic. No longer able to support the immortality of the golden raindrops, it was completely destroyed.

The thunder and dark clouds in the sky disappeared for only a ten-thousandth of a second, and then reappeared with a rumble, suppressing the bright and brilliant world of swordsmanship with even more fierce power. The thunder shattered the light, and continuously expanded its own thunder and the domain of destruction of order.

Lei Yangtian Sword Realm's sword-breaking technique is obviously stronger than the Rain-Calling Sword!

This is the wisdom of the Lei Yang sword cultivators of all generations, who have added and deleted new things. It gathers the wisdom of countless geniuses with great wisdom and perseverance, and it far exceeds that rough sword!
"it is good!"

"Okay!"

"As expected of a celestial sect inheritance, it is indeed far superior to me..."

Jiang Ding looked at his constantly breaking Sun Sword Domain with bloodshot and fanatical eyes. He was impressed by the profound and endless wisdom of swordsmanship, but he was not afraid.

"However,"

"Brother Guang Lei, this is not your swordsmanship!"

"And Calling Rain is my swordsmanship! The swordsmanship I created!"

Jiang Ding reached out and pointed.

In an instant, the golden drizzles floating in the sky changed. They were extremely agile, and many of them gathered towards the sword nodes of the Tianyang Tribulation Thunder God Light, and fell down, forcibly blocking the spread of the lightning. Although the power was not as good as the opponent, and the gap was huge, but the flexibility was far beyond the opponent.

It's flexibility, not speed, and the speed is equally inferior.

The swordplay nodes were also changing, but under the prediction of the stronger quasi-sword spirit realm swordplay, all changes could not be escaped. Often the swordplay nodes did change, but they actively changed to the place where the golden wind and drizzle gathered, seeking their own death and accelerating their own collapse.

The light of the Tianyang Tribulation Thunder God was blocked by the golden wind and drizzle!

(End of this chapter)