Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Hanyue Holy Dynasty, Ziyue Palace.

The moment Mingyue Sword Palace disappeared, Han Ziyan suddenly snorted, traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and two purple sword lights flashed through his clear eyes.

“The Mingyue Sword Palace has been cracked?”

Han Ziyan raised her eyebrows lightly, with a look of doubt on her face: “The Mingyue Sword Palace was just left by me, and it doesn’t matter if someone cracks it.”

“Why does it make the cracks in my Taoist heart bigger?”

“Is it because my Taoist heart has not recovered yet, or is it for other reasons?”

Han Ziyan’s eyes were slightly closed, and the purple rhythm of the avenue filled the air around her. She was like a fetus wandering in the mother body of thousands of avenues, using the thousands of avenues to deduce the cracker’s information.

After a long time, Han Ziyan opened her eyes again, and the doubt in her eyes became more intense.

It was as if the cracker didn’t exist at all, and she couldn’t deduce any information at all!

Han Ziyan stretched out her hand and tapped lightly in the void, and an invisible ripple of energy spread out in the void, like an invisible mirror emerging in the void, reflecting Han Yuyao’s entire process of cracking the Mingyue Sword Palace.

Han Yuyao’s figure reflected in the mirror was extremely blurry, and even her breath was hazy.

However, the moment Han Ziyan saw this blurry figure, an inexplicable sense of familiarity emerged in her heart for no reason, and there was also a vague sense of fate that the two of them could not coexist.

Who is this person?

“The Mingyue Sword Palace has been cracked, and I need all the information from the cracker!”

Han Ziyan’s tone was cold, and a dense purple aura filled the air around her body, vaguely in harmony with Wan Dao.

Han Ziyan has countless geniuses following her behind her, so there is no need for her to do this kind of inquiring about information herself.

A moment later, a purple crescent-shaped jade talisman flew into the Purple Moon Palace.

Han Ziyan grabbed the jade talisman, penetrated it with her spiritual mind, and learned the relevant information about the cracker.

He cracked the Kongming Jianhe when he first appeared in the Creation Sword Ruins, and now he casually gave away the Immortal Sword Intent to others, powerfully killing the Kongming Jianhe using the Soul-Destroying Sword, and continuously cracked the Kongming Jianhe, including the Mingyue Sword Palace. Nineteen immortal sword-intended creations.

After cracking the Mingyue Sword Palace, this person stayed at the Mingyue Sword Palace ruins to gain enlightenment, and no one dared to approach.

As for other information, not a bit has been discovered.

Unknown qualifications!

Unknown!

It’s as if the world suddenly appeared!

No one knows its origins, not even its follower Luo Qianqian knows its origins!

However, many sword cultivators in the Mortal Realm Sword Ruins have speculated that Fairy Jade has a grudge against Han Ziyan!

Han Ziyan’s beautiful eyebrows were knitted tighter, and there was a cold luster in her eyes: “The innate Tao fetus is warning, the cracks in the Tao heart are getting bigger, and there is that strange feeling lingering in my heart!”

“This person should be my old enemy in this life!”

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Mortal Realm Sword Ruins.

Han Yuyao sat cross-legged and quietly in the void, with vast sea-like fluctuations of sword intent emerging around her, faintly revealing a supreme and terrifying pressure that made many sword cultivators in the distance dare not approach.

“brush!”

Suddenly, a purple full moon flashed out of the void, and the entire void was covered with a layer of faint purple moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, an ethereal and dreamy voice came from the full moon, as if speaking on behalf of the entire world: “Who are you? Why are you so hostile to me?”

Cold Moon Saint, Cold Purple Smoke!

Many sword cultivators were shocked. They did not expect that Mingyue Sword Palace’s crackdown would alarm Han Ziyan himself!

Although Han Ziyan did not come in person, this kind of sound transmission through the air made his methods even more unpredictable.

Han Yuyao suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the full moon that seemed to be real and illusory, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

“Third Sister, you are really a noble person who forgets things! Twelve years ago, I kept the scene in mind when you poached my Supreme Sword Bone!”

Han Yuyao responded without hesitation.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Mortal Realm Sword Market suddenly boiled.

“What? Is this person the sister of Saint Hanyue?”

“From what this person said, Saintess Hanyue’s supreme sword bone was actually dug out of her body?”

“If this statement is true, then Saintess Hanyue is too vicious, right?”

“If Fairy Jade doesn’t want to say it, no one can find out her origins! But since she took the initiative to say it, I’m afraid it’s true!”

“This is how Saintess Hanyue’s so-called dual supreme talents come about! It’s really disgusting!”

“Two young supremes actually emerged from the Hanyue Holy Dynasty. They are really lucky!”

“This should have been something that will shine forever, but in this situation, I’m afraid we can only have one of the two!”

“In a world of great struggle, monks must fight! One of the supreme talents may only aspire to be the supreme, but two supreme talents may lead to the path of immortality!

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“Although Saintess Hanyue’s methods are not very honorable, it is not a bad thing for the entire Hanyue Holy Dynasty!”

…

Luo Qianqian’s eyes widened in shock. It turned out that Sister Yu actually came from Hanyue Holy Dynasty!

Moreover, Sister Yu originally possessed the Supreme Sword Bone, which was poached by Han Ziyan since she was a child, but now she is even more powerful!

Han Ziyan was also in a state of shock, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

No wonder there is that eerie feeling of familiarity!

No wonder she has such strong hostility towards him!

It turned out to be her!

Han Yuyao!

“My good sister, it turns out to be you!”

“No wonder I have such strong hostility towards my sister!”

“You cracked the Mingyue Sword Palace because you want to challenge your sister?”

Han Ziyan’s ethereal and dreamy voice sounded again.

Hearing Han Ziyan’s admission, many sword cultivators were in an uproar and lamented that Han Yue Holy Dynasty’s luck was too strong.

Han Yuyao’s eyes flashed with sword light, and she waved her hands freely. The boundless sword intention turned into a vast gray sea of ​​swords around her, standing in the sky of the Mortal Realm Sword Ruins.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, splendid sword lights appeared out of thin air in various places in the Mortal Realm Sword Ruins. Each sword light contained an immortal and ancient sword intention, overwhelmingly rushing towards Han Yuyao.

“Immortal Sword Intent! All of them are Immortal Sword Intent! There are at least thousands of them, right?”

“The Jade Fairy’s sword-intended creation actually attracted thousands of swords to come to court!”

“Such celestial phenomena have never been heard of before!”

“As expected of the eternal genius! It’s incredible!”

“Saint Hanyue’s sword-intent creation attracted the recognition of the nine immortal sword-intentions, and it was already a sensation in the world! Now, the commotion caused by the Jade Fairy’s sword-intention creation is even more terrifying!”

“The creations created by the sword intention represent the qualifications and potential of the sword cultivator. With such a celestial phenomenon, doesn’t it mean that the qualifications of the Jade Fairy are still far above those of the Hanyue Saint?”

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Many sword cultivators were shocked, and many sword cultivators took out photo stones to record this scene.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, thousands of immortal sword intentions rushed in from all over the Mortal Realm Sword Ruins, and one after another sank into the vast sea of ​​swords created by Han Yuyao.

From the outside, the sword sea is only ten thousand feet in size.

But if you use your spiritual sense to explore it, you can sense that the entire sword sea is boundless and filled with deep and vast immortal energy.

The sea of ​​swords is hazy, and occasionally a wisp of gray mist spreads, and you can see the countless creations contained in it.

The sun, moon and stars shine, true dragons and immortal phoenixes hover, divine peaks reach into the sky, rivers surge, swords and grass cut down the stars, divine trees hold up the heaven and earth…

Han Yuyao stood proudly on this sword sea and actively challenged Han Ziyan to fight: “I have cracked your Mingyue Sword Palace! My Chaos Sword Sea is waiting for you to break it!”

Han Ziyan saw the movement caused by Han Yuyao in the Mortal Realm Sword Ruins from the air, and her pupils shrank slightly.

Even though she boasted that her talent was as good as anyone else, she was extremely shocked when she saw this scene.

Hearing Han Yuyao’s invitation to fight, Han Ziyan responded calmly: “The Mingyue Sword Palace was just left by me, and cracking it is nothing.”

“The Mortal Realm Sword Market is too low-level, and it’s not worth going to in person!”

“I’ll wait for you at the Imperial Sword Market!”

“Don’t keep sister waiting for too long!”

There was an invincible belief in Han Ziyan’s words.

Even when she saw Wan Jian coming to court, even when she felt great pressure, she was still fearless.

In Han Ziyan’s view, no matter how big the noise Han Yuyao made, it only represented a kind of potential. She believed that she would not be weaker than anyone.

“If you don’t dare to come, don’t talk nonsense. I will come to you to end it in the future!”

Han Yuyao’s tone was indifferent, and her figure disappeared into the Mortal Realm Sword Ruins.