Chaotic Sword God

As soon as Master Wendu finished speaking, many people's eyes subconsciously swept towards Jian Chen, and occasionally, they would briefly linger on Tianque Zhenren.

When the Sword-Cultivating Spiritual Fruit was born, these two people fought the most fiercely, and it even became Tianque Zhenren's designated item for a time, ready to be presented as a tribute to the Grand Princess of the Ming Dynasty Palace.

But later, no one knew what happened to Tianque Zhenren, and his attitude towards Jian Chen changed drastically, leaving many people unable to react.

Master Wendu's eyes suddenly fell on Jian Chen, and his brows frowned slightly, because Jian Chen's aura was very different from that of the person who broke the formation at the beginning.

But he didn't think much about it. He knew the cruelty of the Demon Heaven Realm very well. It was common for the treasures dug out there to change owners many times. The final winner of the Sword-Cultivating Spiritual Fruit might not necessarily be the person who broke the formation.

"Daoyou, is my Sword-Cultivating Spiritual Fruit with you?" Master Wendu asked in a low voice.

"Master Wendu, I have also been to the place where the sword-cultivating spirit fruit grows. Judging from the various traces there, the sword-cultivating spirit fruit should have been planted there by Senior Demon Heaven Sword Master. Since it was left by Demon Heaven Sword Master, it is naturally for those who are destined to get it, so it should not belong to the master." Zuo Dao, who was standing near Jian Chen, spoke calmly and neither humble nor arrogant. Even when facing Master Wendu, a powerful person in the sixth level of the Immortal Realm, he was not afraid at all.

"Who are you?" Master Wendu's face was gloomy, and a trace of cold murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He was determined to get the sword-cultivating spirit fruit. This thing was too important to him. As long as it was about the ownership of the sword-cultivating spirit fruit, he would not accept any rebuttal or questioning.

"I am Zuo Dao from the Miaocheng Heaven Realm, Jiutian Divine Valley!" Zuo Dao clasped his fists.

Hearing this, Master Wendu's pupils shrank slightly, and the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes immediately dissipated into nothingness. He frowned and said, "My sword-cultivating fruit is not in your hands, why are you butting in?"

"I am just stating a fact. Everything in the Demon Heaven Realm is originally a blessed land where Senior Demon Heaven Sword Venerable has blessed the younger generations of the Immortal Realm. Everything in it is obtained by chance. Master Wendu, you are one of the three saints of Duanjingtian, a powerful person in the sixth level of the Immortal Venerable Realm. Doing this is really not in line with your status." Zuo Dao said.

On the other side, Xing Caijian's beautiful eyes flashed, turned her head and glanced at Jian Chen, and carefully transmitted the message: "What is your relationship with Jiutian Divine Valley? Why did an ancestor of Jiutian Divine Valley help you again and again?"

Jian Chen shook his head gently, indicating that he didn't know. In fact, when Zuo Dao and Tianque Zhenren often walked together, he already had a guess in his heart.

Xing Caijian turned to look at Zuo Dao, her eyes full of doubts. Jiu Tian Sheng Gu was not an ordinary force. Before the rise of the Ming Dynasty Palace, Jiu Tian Sheng Gu was the uncrowned king of the Miao Cheng Heaven Realm. In its heyday, there were powerful people in the ninth heaven of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

Although the current Jiu Tian Sheng Gu is no longer what it used to be, its strength should not be underestimated. With the eighth heaven of the Immortal Venerable Realm in charge, it is of the same level as the Holy Fire Immortal Sect where her mother is.

Xing Caijian can ignore the fact that Tian Que Zhenren of the Yangshen Sword Sect assisted Jian Chen, but if Jiu Tian Sheng Gu was also helping Jian Chen behind the scenes, the meaning would be different.

When Zuo Dao's background from Jiu Tian Sheng Gu came out, the dozen or so medicine garden masters immediately looked at him sideways, and many of them had cautious eyes.

Master Wendu was unwilling to continue arguing with Zuo Dao. He looked at Jian Chen again and said, "Do you have the Sword-Cultivating Spiritual Fruit?"

"Yes, I did get the Sword-Cultivating Spiritual Fruit, but Master Wendu, if you want me to take it out, I'm sorry I can't do it." Jian Chen said to Master Wendu.

"The Sword-Cultivating Spiritual Fruit is very important to me. If you return the Sword-Cultivating Spiritual Fruit to me, I'll give you something else of equal value!" Master Wendu stared at Jian Chen without blinking, and recalled the last scene he saw when he left his soul in the Demon Heaven Realm, and compared them.

He had an illusion that the person who broke the formation that concealed the Sword-Cultivating Spiritual Fruit was the person in front of him. Although his appearance and aura were different, he felt a little familiar from his words and deeds.

But he looked around and didn't find the figure of the Thousand Souls Demon Lord, which made him a little hesitant, and he didn't dare to confirm it for a while.

The formation flag used to cover the sword-cultivating spirit fruit was of a high rank, and it was a rare treasure for him. He also wanted to find the lost formation flag back.

"The sword-cultivating spirit fruit is gone." Jian Chen stared at Master Wendu with a strange look.

"What...what...what? Gone...gone...gone?" Master Wendu's pupils suddenly widened, and he stared at Jianchen with wide eyes, not daring to believe such a result.

Over the years, he has been waiting outside the Demon Heaven Realm with trepidation. What he was most worried about was that the sword-cultivating spirit fruit would be used up in the Demon Heaven Realm. Unexpectedly, what he was worried about finally happened.

Without the sword-cultivating spirit fruit, his Immortal Soul Sword weapon spirit would be difficult to recover, and he would not be able to master the Immortal Soul Ashes Destruction through the weapon spirit.

And if you want to get the high-level sword-cultivating spirit fruit that can restore the Immortal Soul Sword, the only one in the Demon Heaven Realm is the one.

Because the sword-cultivating spiritual fruits that were circulated in the immortal world were either too low-grade and useless to the Immortal Soul Sword, or they were monopolized by the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect.

However, even some low-quality sword-cultivating spiritual fruits almost all fell into the hands of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect.

It is no exaggeration to say that once the one in the Devil Heaven Realm is lost, Master Wendu will hardly find any way to find a second quality Sword-Cultivating Spiritual Fruit.

Unless he dares to take the risk of offending the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect and snatch the food from its mouth.

Suddenly, a monstrous murderous intent emanated from Master Wendu, and his eyes turned red, and the look he gave Jian Chen was filled with icy murderous intent.

"Little bastard, you dare to use the sword-cultivating fruit, you dare to use it, do you know how much thought I put into this sword-cultivating fruit, do you know how much I paid for this sword-cultivating fruit, I even ignored the battle of Duan Jingtian, and waited here for many years, only to get the sword-cultivating fruit back, but you, you...you...you...you dare to use the sword-cultivating fruit..."

"Ah - I'm going to kill you!" Master Wendu was like a madman, his aura soared wildly, the vast pressure of the sixth level of the Immortal Realm shook the world, distorted the starry sky, and forced some nearby Immortals to retreat again and again.

He attacked in anger, his palm shattered the void, and slapped Jian Chen directly with a force that destroyed the world.

The long years of waiting ended up in vain. The loss of the sword-cultivating spirit fruit was too much of a shock to him. At this moment, he even forgot to ask about Jian Chen's background and origin. The only thought in his mind was to tear out the tendons and bones of the bastard who destroyed the sword-cultivating spirit fruit and let him die with the most painful torture in the world.

At this moment, on the immortal boat not far away, the Ningxu Sword Master paused while drinking tea. He raised his head slightly, his eyes penetrated the immortal boat and looked outside, falling on Xing Caijian and Jian Chen.

At the same time, Tian Que Zhenren's face also changed drastically. Facing the attack from Wen Du Shangren, he felt a strong sense of life and death crisis.

If this palm hit him, he would lose half his life even if he didn't die.