I Am A Dignified Immortal Emperor, But The Sect Actually Let Me Marry

"He!"

"He actually condensed the Sword Heart!"

"Is he still human?"

Countless disciples were shocked to the point of being unable to recover, their expressions almost petrified.

There was even a sense of confusion in their minds, unable to believe what their eyes were seeing.

Inside the Extreme Emptiness Hall.

Wei Yunzheng's performance greatly boosted the confidence of Perfected Being Sheng Xu, who couldn't help but pull the Sword Hall's master over, teasing him with a smirk.

"Junior brother, take a look for me. Has my disciple really condensed the Sword Heart? I don't understand sword cultivation!"

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the expression management that a sect leader should have.

The dignified and elegant appearance he had at the beginning of the assembly was completely gone, replaced by the demeanor of a successful and cunning person.

The Sword Hall's master, who was pulled over, looked shocked and muttered under his breath, "How is this possible!"

"He couldn't be the reincarnation of a sword immortal, could he?"

In his long years of sword cultivation, he had never seen such an astonishing thing happen, which completely subverted his understanding of cultivation.

As the number one expert in the Extreme Emptiness Sword Dao, he was once a famous sword prodigy in the Central State.

Eight hundred years ago, with the speed of condensing the Sword Heart in three years, he was hailed as the number one prodigy in the Central State Sword Dao.

During that time, his fame even overshadowed the current sect leader of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect, who was now the number one in the Central State Sword Dao!

But today.

The three years of condensing the Sword Heart that was worth boasting about seemed like a joke.

The female disciples below were completely driven into madness.

They screamed incessantly, completely losing their composure.

Some of the male comrades who had been talking tough before were mostly silent, and some even said with a stiff face, "He only condensed the Sword Heart, but he hasn't forged the Sword Intent!"

At this moment!

Boom!

In the sky, the Azure Lotus phenomenon of the Wending Sect suddenly emitted even more Dao aura, with Dao sounds reciting, and the dazzling brilliance quietly changed, filling the sky with purple radiance.

Wei Yunzheng's gaze remained on the flying sword that was joyfully singing, staring at it as if he had reunited with a long-lost friend.

A strange feeling surged in his heart.

This sword seemed to be a part of his body.

There was an indescribable sense of comfort.

Today, he took the initiative to mention the sword competition as a response to Xiang Wencheng's challenge.

Although he didn't understand swords, based on his accumulation from his previous life, he was confident that he could bluff his way through.

Who would have thought that his casual words would have such a profound effect?

Wei Yunzheng was in a great mood.

He continued speaking, his voice like a great bell, "What is a sword? Unrestricted by form, unaffected by matter, even grass and trees can cut through the stars!"

As his words fell, the space around the sword gradually solidified. It wasn't just Wei Yunzheng's sword, but all the swords in the Extreme Emptiness Hall seemed to be inexplicably affected.

They trembled lightly, showing a tendency to break free from the control of their wielders.

This aroused the vigilance of all the sword bearers present.

At this moment.

Boom!

Boom!

Xiang Wencheng's Pure Yang Sword, like a startled swan, flew straight towards the sword beside Wei Yunzheng.

Accompanied by a piercing clang!

The tips of the two swords met.

In mid-air, they struggled against each other, creating a fierce turmoil in the space. The tremendous energy fluctuations exploded, like throwing a boulder into a calm lake.

This was a confrontation between swords, as well as a battle between Sword Intent and Sword Intent.

Xiang Wencheng's pupils widened, and he exclaimed in shock, "Sword Intent! You actually comprehended Sword Intent in an instant!"

"Tell me this isn't true!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

He, who was usually confident and calm, completely lost his composure at this moment.

Even if Wei Yunzheng had formed a sword stance and condensed the Sword Heart, which was already shocking enough, Xiang Wencheng could still maintain his composure and feel a sense of sympathy.

But now, Wei Yunzheng comprehended Sword Intent, which meant that he was on the same level as him as a sword cultivator!

He has been diligently practicing swordsmanship since childhood, possessing unparalleled swordsmanship and inheriting the way of the sword. He considers himself a prodigy in the way of the sword.

After years of hard training, he was unexpectedly matched by someone who held a sword for the first time in a very short period of time.

How can he accept this?

Buzzing!

Countless swords trembled in their scabbards, as if there was an invisible magnetic field attracting them.

Wei Yunzheng looked up at the sky, his gaze seemed to penetrate the horizon, falling on the elusive origin of the great way. The strong wind blew his three thousand strands of hair, adding a wild and unrestrained temperament to him.

He raised his hand and pointed straight up.

A thunderous voice resounded, echoing throughout the Eighty Thousand Miles of Extreme Emptiness!

"Heaven did not give birth to me, Wei Yunzheng!"

He paused, surveying the heavens and the earth, standing proudly.

The atmosphere became tense, and everyone held their breath, waiting for what would happen next!

Then, Wei Yunzheng took a deep breath, and his voice resonated like a profound and yellow bell:

"The way of the sword lasts for eternity!"

"Swords, come forth!"

Buzzing!

Clang clang clang!

In an instant after the voice fell, countless swords moved!

Not only in Extreme Emptiness, but also in the entire Central Province, the spiritual swords all shot out like a pilgrimage, heading straight for Extreme Emptiness.

Within Central Province, countless powerful individuals were shocked and looked towards the sky, observing the swords flying like rain, their figures slightly moving as they sought to investigate the cause of this change.

Inside Extreme Emptiness, an immeasurable amount of sword light covered the sky, the sword light resembling white shadows, shuttling through space, crazily surging towards Wei Yunzheng.

Crack!

The evenly matched Sword Intent confrontation lost balance in an instant.

The body of Pure Yang Sword, which had been evenly matched, was instantly covered in cracks, its imposing aura vanished, shattered into tiny fragments that fell weakly.

With a "pu" sound, Xiang Wencheng's mouth overflowed with blood. It seemed as if all the energy in his body had been drained, and he fell weakly to the ground, trembling violently.

His Sword Intent was shattered!

It was completely destroyed.

Along with that, he suffered a severe backlash. The sword energy within his body ran rampant like a startled deer, damaging his meridians.

Intense pain washed over his nerves. Even though he was now like a useless person, on the verge of passing out, he still raised his head and stared fixedly at Wei Yunzheng, who was surrounded by countless swords.

The Hall Master of Sword Hall appeared out of thin air beside Xiang Wencheng, reaching out and grabbing his neck, lifting him up like a little chicken. Gentle True Qi flowed into Xiang Wencheng's body, calming the sword energy.

The Hall Master of Sword Hall sternly reprimanded, "You can lose in swordsmanship, but your spirit must not die!"

Xiang Wencheng seemed to not hear, appearing insane. His face twisted, tears and mucus flowing as he murmured,

"Why does such a person exist, Master? Am I really suitable for practicing the sword? I have worked so hard, but I am not even comparable to his first time holding a sword."

The Hall Master of Sword Hall fell silent, bowing his head in contemplation, unable to offer any words of comfort.

What could he say to resolve this situation?

At this moment, another change occurred.

The Azure Lotus phenomenon in the Wudao Azure Lotus suddenly surged, its surface constantly changing. It not only contained the aura of the great way and the primordial chaos, but more importantly, rays of light fell and landed on Wei Yunzheng.

Boom!

Suddenly, thunderous sounds echoed between heaven and earth.

The Thunder Dragon hidden in the sea of clouds stirred, as if it was brewing before the world's destruction.

"Wen Cheng, the Heavenly Tribulation is appearing, the way is emerging. It's not your fault that you lost," the Hall Master of Sword Hall looked up at the sky, his figure seeming somewhat hunched, as if he had aged a hundred years in an instant, with white hair appearing.

His disciple's Dao heart was shattered, but wasn't his own as well?

At this moment, how could he not see that the way of the sword had been proven, located in Extreme Emptiness?

That was the way of the sword, a path he had never stepped into.

It was a scenery he had never experienced!

He had wasted so much time, stuck in the stage before proving the way of the sword for hundreds of years, desperately seeking but unable to enter.

The genius of the same period who competed with him, the Sect Master of Azure Cloud Sword Sect, had long proven the way of the sword, far surpassing him.

And now, he was surpassed by a junior.

His Dao heart was faintly unstable.