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Chapter 869 The inheritance of the great sun knot is successful
"Sword,"

"I obey your instructions."

Hei knelt down and saluted, saying respectfully: "According to the sword law, I need to inform you that another contemporary Great Sun Sword Master has planted some means on me. Once I initiate a certain level of inheritance, it will attract the attention of him or his remaining will."

"Normally, there is no problem with this. Jianzi cares about the disciples of the Jiange inheritance and cultivates them more. This is natural."

"But now, you have appeared, and you are also a contemporary Dairi sword master. This behavior violates the sword law of the sword pavilion."

"You can inform the sword master or the sect's heavenly king, and they will handle it."

"No need, just proceed as normal."

Jiang Ding was speechless.

Even if there were still people, how could he dare to find the Yanling Heavenly Lord or the Great Sun Sword Master.

The former might help him deal with this matter, remove the methods attached by the previous generation Dainichi Jianzi... and then beat him to death.

I saw this when I was at the Great Sun Tianchi. The distinction between public and private was terrifying.

The latter, not necessarily.

The Great Sun Sword Master Xiyuan may recognize the new Great Sun Sword Master, or he may not. This powerful way of acting is difficult to predict, and anything may happen.

"Yes, it is being passed down for you."

Hei respectfully said: "I am about to seal myself and become a black sword jade slip. You can take it away when the time comes. The Flying Sword of the Sun can open this jade slip..."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the energy of the earth surged towards him like a tsunami.

The body of the dark-skinned fat man collapsed into a ball of spiritual light, revealing a vague black sword and jade slip, the size of a coffin, floating in the void, absorbing something from the void.

"This way of preserving information..."

Jiang Ding looked solemnly.

This is to place the inheritance in the endless void. Only special means can open it. The inheritance will never be cut off due to any method such as sect, jade slips, library, time, etc.

Even if it is not activated for a certain period of time, such as one hundred thousand years, the inheritance will spontaneously come into being and the right person will be chosen to pass it on.

The immortal information technology contained in this is so profound that it is unimaginable.

Several hours passed, and most of the black jade coffin appeared, indicating that the inheritance was about to be born.

Jiang Ding watched quietly.

Even before he appeared, he had already blocked all information communication methods within and outside the Great Sun Sword Sect, preventing himself from racing against time. He had plenty of time and there would be no surprises.

After a few breaths, the black jade coffin took shape.

Jiang Ding stepped forward and grabbed it.

"and many more!"

I caught an empty space, it was just a shadow.

Jiang Ding turned around, expressionless.

"Your Mightiness,"

"Who are you?"

True Lord Jianyang slowly stood up straight, standing tall against the sky and the earth, like a divine sword with endless sharpness. He stared at the young man in green above him and said word by word: "An inexplicable person, come to my Great Sun Sword Sect, You just want to steal the inheritance of my Great Sun Sword Sect, what kind of intention is this?"

"Hahaha!"

"Everyone!"

Without waiting for an answer, he looked at the dozens of Nascent Soul True Lords around him and said sternly: "Anyone, just a golden elixir monk, comes to our Great Sun Sword Sect and wants to seize our Sword Sect's supreme inheritance. You can Aren’t you indifferent to the supreme immortality technique that can be shared at will and without any so-called qualifications or status?”

Dozens of Nascent Soul sword cultivators showed greedy looks.

The supreme inheritance of swordsmanship!
Right in front of you!

Many people are silent, many people are thinking, many people are hesitating.

Finally, most people sighed dejectedly and continued to lower their heads.

"Immortals in front of me can kill anyone!"

"If you don't become a god, after more than two hundred years, you will still be a pile of bones. What's the point of fear..."

"Jian Yang always says that he has some hope of becoming a god, but he is just deceiving himself. Breaking through is so difficult..."

In the end, three people stood up and stood with Zhenjun Jianyang.

They are all monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. They have the same spirit and views as Zhenjun Jianyang. They are all close friends who can trust each other in life and death.

True Lord Xu Fang and True Lord Tianyang looked at each other and quickly stayed away from these four people.

Jiang Ding looked at the black jade coffin that had become blurry, and didn't like it very much.

"Jianzi, you have encountered a kendo challenge from the leader of the Dainichi Sect, a subordinate force of the Sword Pavilion."

"Your identity has been shaken."

Black said respectfully.

"According to the law of the Great Sun Sword, you need to kill all sword challengers."

"You can deal with all the monks of the Great Sun Sect at will. You can kill them all to refine your swords. The sect will not blame them."

Dainichizong.

This is the name given to this force by the previous generation Dainichi Swordsman. They are not considered qualified to bear swords.

The Great Sun Sword of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion is not sacred and noble, and cannot be touched, but it is made by killing. Only by killing all the powerful enemies who challenge can one become the Great Sun Sword.

Of course, there are many regulations, and there will be no situation where the God Transformation Heavenly Lord challenges the Foundation Establishment Realm Dauri Jianzi.

Obviously, the gap between the peak stage of Yuanying and the peak stage of Jindan is not enough to affect the progress of the sword challenge.

If Dauri Jianzi dies during the challenge, there are two situations.

If they are at the same level and are swordsmen, the winner will become the new Great Sun Swordsman.

For example, if Yuan Ying fights the Golden Pill to kill Da Ri Jian Zi, then Da Ri Sword Pavilion believes that the Da Ri Jian Zi it has trained is not up to standard and will not be able to take on the sect's responsibilities in the future. It will reward the super class slayers and then train them again. Next.

"You heard it!" "Hahaha, he said that all the Dainichi monks will be killed!"

True Lord Jianyang laughed loudly and looked coldly at the dozens of Nascent Souls around him, including True Lord Tianyang of the Great Sun Dharma Sect: "It's not too late to take action now!"

"Still alive!"

He threatens and induces constantly.

True Lord Tianyang ignored him.

Dozens of Nascent Soul Lords of the Great Sun Sword Sect also ignored him and lowered their eyelids, like deaf or blind people.

"coward!"

"kill!"

"You and other trash can never become gods!"

True Lord Jianyang drew his sword.

He burned his essence and blood decisively, and the sword light rumbled like thunder, reflecting into everyone's heart lake, setting off ripples, a typical image of sword energy and thunder.

Then, a dazzling flying sword rose into the sky and killed the young man in the sky.

"Ten Directions Yaoyang Sword Codex"!
This is the name of the technique he practices. It is the closest to the Way of the Sun in the Great Sun Sword Sect. With this, he is known as the strongest person in the North Plains.

At this time, he burned his essence and blood, and the fierce Thunder Sword struck out. The wind and clouds changed color, the sun and moon dimmed, and his strength that was vaguely beyond the peak realm of Yuanying was undoubtedly revealed, which shocked many Yuanying True Lords.

Keng!
Around them, three late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators also took action, burning their essence and blood.

Fire, wind, and forest, the three sword attributes rose with the wind, and the entire sky of the Great Sun Sword Sect was covered by flames and light, and the sword will was like a tide.

They greatly increased the power of Zhenjun Jianyang's dazzling sword intent, and Leiyin Sword Light made a further step forward, completely surpassing the strength threshold of Nascent Soul Peak!
"What a big sun sword!"

"It's just a lucky junior who got the inheritance by chance!"

True Lord Jianyang's body merged with the sword and turned into the light of thunder. He roared: "If I had obtained the supreme skill of Jiange a thousand years ago, I would have become a god by now!"

"Rather than like now, destined to die at the peak of Nascent Soul and unable to break through!"

"You deserve to die!"

"If you die, I will be able to obtain the supreme inheritance. I will definitely be able to surpass everything, kill everything, and achieve immortality!"

The unwillingness and thousand-year resentment in his heart were vented to his heart's content. He was very happy, and his sword intention seemed to have improved a lot in a short period of time, moving towards a higher state.

A clear premonition appeared in Zhenjun Jianyang's heart.

As long as he can kill Dairi Jianzi.

What he gets is not just inheritance, but also a breakthrough of himself. His potential and future will be very different.

Keng!
At this time, Zhenjun Jianyang heard a crisp sword cry, which came into his heart.

There was no rumbling sound like thunder, but as clear and sweet as the drops of mountain spring, but it instantly suppressed his roar and roar, and extinguished the thunder sound of sword energy formed by burning essence, blood and mana.

The high-speed channel of sword energy and thunder sound collapsed and disappeared into nothingness.

The speed of the shining sword suddenly slowed down, revealing the body of the sword.

"What's this……"

True Lord Jianyang was frightened and broke away from the determination of being invincible.

Before he could do anything,
A strand of wisps swayed in the wind, and the catkin-like sword light flew from the sky. It was obviously so weak, but it instantly covered his entire eyesight and landed on his neck.

The Yaoguang Sword, which collapsed and exited from the Sword Qi Thunder Sound state, could not even react or stop it.

"No!"

True Lord Jianyang's throat felt cold.

At this time, he clearly saw that a blood line appeared on the throats of his three old brothers in the late Nascent Soul stage, in no particular order.

The young man in green clothes in the sky put his sword back into its scabbard with a calm expression.

"One sword..."

True Lord Jianyang smiled miserably.

His head tilted and his body fell to the ground silently.

Tens of thousands of Sun Sword Sect monks were shocked in their hearts, and it was complicated and difficult to understand.

The strongest man in Beiyuan died in such a humble way.

Is this Dainichi Jianzi?

"The inheritance is here."

Jiang Ding placed his hand on the black jade coffin which was once again real.

In an instant, countless information, various sword skills, exercises, secret techniques, and sword refining techniques poured into his heart, and one of them, "The Secret Technique of the Great Sun's Childbirth", was clearly listed.

"Great."

Jiang Ding felt relieved.

Boom!

The moment he received the highest level of inheritance, the Great Sun Sword Sect's land veins tumbled, the mountains collapsed, the earth was turned upside down, and countless mysterious formations were revealed.

Immediately afterwards, huge pillars of scorching hot golden light broke out of the ground and appeared between heaven and earth. They took on the extreme heat of the sun, and the terrifying and destructive aura spread outwards, far beyond the level of Nascent Soul, reaching another realm. .

The giant pillar of golden light is like a cage, sealing off everything.

Keng!
The same sound of swords filled the world, but it was completely different.

There is only killing and destruction in it!

"Is it you again?"

"Dongji Demon Gate..."

A low groan spread in all directions, as if he was in a trance, recalling some distant years.

(End of this chapter)