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In this way, Shi Yue walked forward, and no sword energy could get close to him.

At this moment, the void rippled and emitted a muffled "buzzing" sound.

The void seemed to collapse, and a golden sword energy over a thousand feet long appeared out of thin air, carrying a breath of destruction, and slashed towards Shi Yue.

Before the golden sword energy fell, a sharp sound that pierced the eardrums burst out of the void.

A powerful hurricane fell from the sky and covered Shi Yue.

Shi Yue felt that an invisible big hand grabbed his body. It was difficult for him to move a step, and even breathing was difficult.

Shi Yue raised his hand and slapped the void. A green light flashed, and a green hand over a hundred feet long appeared out of thin air, facing the golden sword energy.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and the green hand was smashed by the golden sword energy. The golden sword energy was as powerful as a rainbow and continued to slash towards Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed with surprise, and he raised his hand. Countless green and red lights emerged from his hand, turning into a sword light that was hundreds of feet long, slashing at the golden sword energy.

The sword light and the golden sword energy collided, and a powerful force broke out. The ground was suddenly torn apart, and a large piece of land was overturned by the powerful air wave, and then shattered by the powerful air wave.

With a loud bang, the sword light suddenly shattered, turned into a little light and disappeared, and the golden sword energy turned into a tiny golden sword energy, like a downpour, falling towards Shi Yue.

Before the dense golden sword energy fell, a sharp cold wind blew under his face, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed fiercely. It was the first time he encountered such a situation. It seemed that the caster's attainments in swordsmanship were not low. An ordinary sword energy transformation had such great power and many changes. No wonder the Wanjian Star Region would become a place that sword cultivators yearn for.

As soon as he raised his hand, a green flying sword appeared in his hand. He shook it towards the top of his head, and a green light flashed. Green lotus flowers emerged from thin air and flew towards the falling golden sword energy.

The green lotus collided with the golden sword energy, and powerful air waves burst out, with continuous roars.

After a while, all the sword energy dissipated, and the air waves disappeared. Shi Yue stood on the hillside of Qingjian Mountain with his eyes slightly narrowed.

More than ten feet in front of him, there was a silver stone archway more than thirty feet high, with three golden characters "Qingjian Mountain" written on it.

Behind the silver stone archway was a clean bluestone street. On both sides of the bluestone street were shops of different sizes. A majestic old man in a golden robe stood under the silver stone archway with a playful expression on his face.

The old man in the golden robe carried three golden flying swords on his back and had a mustache, giving people a sense of majesty without anger. Judging from his aura, he was a late-stage fusion cultivator.

"My name is Jin Feiyang, what's your name?" the old man in the golden robe asked solemnly.

Shi Yue smiled calmly and said, "I am Li Mubai."

This name was his former name on Baisha Star. There was no way. Both Li Xuan and Shi Yue were famous. It was hard to guarantee that the other party had not heard of them.

"So it's you, Daoist Li. Nice to meet you." The old man in the golden robe laughed heartily.

"Daoist Jin, why is there no one on the street?" Shi Yue asked curiously.

He could clearly sense that Feng Yan Jian Wan was very irritable and seemed to want to fly out of the body. If Shi Yue had not entered the fusion stage, he really couldn't suppress Feng Yan Jian Wan.

"They all went to Tianxutai. Every time there was a Ten Thousand Swords Conference, someone wanted to pull out the broken sword. Humph, that was the broken sword used by Tianxu Zhenjun. How could it be so easy to pull it out?" The old man in the golden robe sneered.

"Tianxutai? Broken sword?" Shi Yue was confused.

He didn't know much about the Wanjian Star Region and was not familiar with the local customs and practices.

"You've heard of Tianxu Zhenjun! A broken sword he used was inserted into the Tianxu Terrace. Strictly speaking, the Tianxu Terrace was built to enshrine that broken sword. Over the past tens of thousands of years, few people have been able to pull out that broken sword. However, anyone who has pulled out that broken sword, without exception, has made a great name in the world of immortal cultivation." The old man in the golden robe explained slowly.

After hearing this, Shi Yue immediately became interested: "Tianxutai? Interesting, why don't you give it a try, Fellow Daoist Jin?"

"I have tried it before, and I have tried it every time at the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, but I just can't pull out the broken sword. It's strange to say that the cultivator who can pull out the broken sword has nothing to do with his cultivation. It is said that there have been cultivators who have pulled it out before, and there have also been cultivators who have pulled it out. However, it is said that the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to pull out the broken sword. I can't pull it out. If you are interested, Fellow Daoist Li, you can go and try it. If you can pull out the broken sword, there will be many benefits." Jin Feiyang said meaningfully.

"Okay, I have something else to do, and this trip to the Ten Thousand Swords Conference is not in vain. See you again in the future. Goodbye."

After saying this, Jin Feiyang turned into a golden light and broke through the air. In less than three breaths, he disappeared without a trace.

After Jin Feiyang left, the Fengyan Sword Pill in Shi Yue's body was still stirring, and it seemed to want to go to Tianxutai.

Shi Yue's mind moved, and he walked towards the mountain.

Along the way, he did not see other cultivators. What was a little strange was that the doors of the shops on both sides of the street were open, and there were no cultivators guarding them. This was the first time Shi Yue had seen such a situation.

Not long after, Shi Yue arrived at the halfway point of the mountain, where thousands of immortal cultivators gathered in a huge bluestone square.

These immortal cultivators included men, women, young and old, with the lowest level of cultivation being the Nascent Soul Stage and the highest being the Fusion Stage. They had one thing in common, they were all sword cultivators, some carried flying swords on their backs, some tied flying swords around their waists, and some held flying swords in their arms. Their flying swords were of different styles, including snake-shaped flying swords and forked flying swords.

In the center of the square was a blue stone platform more than ten feet high, with a red gleaming hilt inserted on the blue stone platform, and a light blue light curtain covering the entire blue stone platform. Around the blue stone platform, there were hundreds of thousands of flying swords inserted on the ground, each of which was shining with spiritual light, and they were all magic weapons, and there were even a few spiritual magic weapons.

Shi Yue was a little surprised, this was completely different from what he had imagined. It seemed that the status of the broken sword left by Tianxu Zhenjun was not low, and later generations actually worshipped it.

"My friend, I am Li Mubai, from the Black Crow Star Region. Why are there so many flying swords here?" Shi Yue walked to a young man in green shirt with a fair face and asked curiously.

"So it's Senior Li. Excuse me. If you want to pull out the broken sword left by Tianxu Zhenjun, you have to leave a flying sword. Every sword cultivator can only try once at each Ten Thousand Swords Conference. If you can pull out this flying sword, you will be rewarded in the market and become a guest of honor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. If you are lucky, you may be able to join the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." The young man in green shirt explained.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the largest sect in the Ten Thousand Swords Star Region. There are more than ten combined cultivators alone. It has a profound foundation. It is rumored that the founder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has a relationship with Tianxu Zhenjun.

Since the Ten Thousand Swords Conference was held, there have been only a few sword cultivators who can pull out this broken sword. Those who can pull out this broken sword later became famous in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Let me try. I don't believe that I can't pull out a broken sword." A handsome young man in red flew high into the sky.

The young man in red wore a red jade crown on his head and carried three red flying swords on his back. He had the cultivation level of the late stage of Lianxu.

"Hey, isn't this the Red Moon Sword Master of Hongli Star? He is the number one person on Hongli Star and ranked 42nd on the Wanjian List."

"I think the Red Moon Sword Master can pull out this sword. He is one of the best sword geniuses in our Wanjian Star Region in the past thousand years."

"I don't think so. It's not that the better the sword talent, the more likely you are to pull out this broken sword. Two thousand years ago, Jinlong Zhenren was only in the Spiritualization Stage. He was not famous at the time, but he pulled out the broken sword. Later, he joined the Wanjian Sect and is now one of the guardian elders of the Wanjian Sect."

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The onlookers talked non-stop, saying all kinds of things.

The red-clothed young man shook his sleeves, and a flying sword with a red glow flew out and stabbed into the ground.

The green light curtain covering the green stone platform suddenly dissipated and disappeared, and the red-clothed young man jumped onto the green stone platform.

Thousands of sword cultivators stared at the red-clothed young man, who felt pressured and excited at the same time.

To be honest, the broken sword itself is not of much value. Its status and respect are entirely due to Tianxu Zhenjun. As a flying sword used by Tianxu Zhenjun, this broken sword is enshrined.

The red-clothed young man's body glowed with red light, and a large piece of red flames surged out. A monstrous sword intent rushed out of his body, and a red sword light over a thousand feet long suddenly emerged and quickly materialized.

Almost at the same time as the red sword light appeared, all the sword cultivators' flying swords began to emit clear sword sounds.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords also emitted sword sounds, and a cold sword intent swept out.

The Fengyan Sword Pill in Shi Yue's body became restless. He understood why the Fengyan Sword Pill became restless. It turned out that it was affected by other flying swords.

With hundreds of thousands of flying swords resonating, it was difficult for the Fengyan Sword Pill not to be affected.

Under the gaze of thousands of sword cultivators, the red-clothed young man held the hilt of the broken sword with both hands and pulled it out with force.

The broken sword seemed to weigh thousands of pounds. The face of the young man in red turned red, but the broken sword did not move at all.

"Get up for me." The young man in red shouted, and he suddenly pulled out a small part of the broken sword, and the rays of light and sword energy were everywhere.

Everyone's flying swords once again made clear sword sounds, and the Fengyan Sword Pill in Shi Yue's body became restless.

The young man in red showed joy on his face, and wanted to pull out the broken sword in one go. At this moment, the broken sword was affected by some magical power and sank down, leaving only the hilt exposed.

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the young man in red, and a deafening dragon roar came from his body, and red scales appeared on his body.

Roar!

A miniature red dragon appeared on his body, and the red dragon seemed to be a real entity.

A red horn grew on the head of the young man in red, and his face was ferocious.

"Secret technique?" Shi Yue was a little surprised.

It seemed that the young man in red had used some secret technique to pull out the broken sword with brute force.

The young man in red grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled hard, and most of the sword was pulled out. Just as he was about to pull out the broken sword, a sharp sword energy flew out from the broken sword and slashed at the young man in red.

The young man in red flew backwards in an instant, and the red dragon on his body suddenly turned into dots of red light and dissipated, and many red scales fell off his body.

"Puff!" The young man in red spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

In addition to his fear, he felt more powerless.

Hundreds of cultivators had already failed, and that was still good. Those who were unlucky were killed on the spot by the broken sword.

Obviously, brute force could not pull out the broken sword, and it was impossible to pull out the broken sword with external force.

This discouraged some cultivators who were originally ready to move. If they could not pull out the broken sword, they might lose their lives.

They looked at each other, and no one stepped forward.

"Let me try." Shi Yue flew high into the sky, and he shook his sleeves, and a flying sword with a yellow glow flew out and stuck in the ground.

Shi Yue flew to the bluestone platform, and his face showed an interested look.

"This senior looks unfamiliar! Does anyone know where he came from?"

"I haven't seen him. He must have come from another star field! Maybe this senior can pull out this sword!"

"It's hard to say. Before this, twelve combined cultivators tried it, and they all failed. It's not like you can pull out a broken sword just because you have a high level of cultivation."

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The cultivators talked about it, and each of them had their own reasons.

Shi Yue took a deep breath, held the hilt with both hands, and pulled it out with force.

A clear sword sound rang out, and under the gaze of the cultivators, the hilt slowly lifted up, revealing the wide sword body.

But soon, a strong attraction emerged out of thin air, and the sword body retracted into the groove again.

"I told you! I don't think this senior can do it either, and he will probably fail."

"Hey, it seems that no one can pull out this broken sword at this Ten Thousand Swords Conference."

"What's so strange about this? This is the flying sword used by Tianxu Zhenjun. It is said that he was already a Mahayana cultivator back then. How could it be so easy for him to pull out this sword?"

All the cultivators were not optimistic about Li Mubai. After all, before him, twelve combined cultivators had failed, so it was not surprising that Li Mubai failed.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed fiercely, and a monstrous sword intent rushed out of his body. Green and red sword energy emerged out of thin air, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, with a terrifying momentum.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords made harsh sword sounds, swaying left and right. Many sword cultivators' flying swords lost control and flew high into the sky.

The colorful flying swords danced in the sky, and no matter how their masters controlled them, it was useless.

The colorful flying swords quickly condensed into a huge golden sword dragon, circling around Shi Yue.

"Get up for me." Shi Yue shouted, and the golden sword dragon shook its head and tail and flew high into the sky.

A dazzling red light lit up, and Shi Yue pulled out the broken sword. The broken sword only had half of the sword body, and the end of the sword body showed signs of melting, as if it had been forged by some kind of flame.

Shi Yue was a little surprised. Tianxu Zhenjun was such a person, and the flying sword he used must not be so easy to damage. I don’t know what kind of enemy he encountered, but the flying sword was actually destroyed like this.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators were stunned.

"I am not seeing wrong! Someone really pulled out the broken sword."