Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Dozens of warriors were gathered outside the gate. Among them were Hsu Yuan, Ximen Guanshui, Moo Su, and others.    

    

The dozens of warriors all looked at Chen Yu. Most of them were shocked to death.    

    

Chen Yu ignored them and suddenly turned around.    

    

Inside the Sword Spirit Tower, there were still eight to nine warriors who were still unharmed. Their eyes met with Chen Yu's, both anger and shame.    

    

All of these people were at Profound Dark Stage level, the only difference being that Chen Yu was at the early or middle stages of Profound Dark Stage, but they did not manage to keep him at the Sword Spirit Tower level!    

    

"Sword Spirit Tower, haha, nothing more!" Chen Yu suddenly laughed loudly and dashed out, heading in a certain direction.    

    

"Remnants of Demon Tao, die!" Suddenly, a middle-aged warrior jumped up, blocked Chen Yu's path, and slashed his sword towards Chen Yu.    

    

Shua! The black sword flashed and turned into ice that hit the sword.    

    

The cold energy that could freeze the world suddenly erupted. The middle-aged man flew out, his body was covered in ice, and he fell heavily onto the ground.    

    

"Dammit! Stop him! Don't let him get away!"    

    

Another person rushed out towards Chen Yu.    

    

The sword shadows flashed again, and without exception, all of these people were frozen and sent flying.    

    

As for Chen Yu, he rushed out of the plaza like a gust of wind. The sword spirits from the ninth floor of the Sword Spirit Tower followed him as they shot into the sky like rays of rainbow light.    

    

It was true that killing the Sword Spirit Tower made Chen Yu happy, but he knew that this was just the beginning. The road to escape in the future would only be harder than killing the Sword Spirit Tower.    

    

It could even be said that Chen Yu's chances of escaping were still very slim.    

    

Just thinking about it, it was impossible for Chen Yu to escape from a place like Sword Sect where experts were everywhere.    

    

Without mentioning anything else, just the fact that Chen Yu was unable to fly caused his speed to be faster than the Profound Dark Stage practitioners chasing after him. It made his chance of survival extremely slim.    

    

Dang, dang, dang, dang    

    

The bell suddenly rang six times in a row at the edge of the square. The sound was vast and hurried, carrying with it a strong sense of warning.    

    

This was the Swordspirit Academy finally being able to signal the entire sect through the sound of the bell.    

    

Chen Yu's heart sank when he heard the bell chime. He could not help but turn around to take a look.    

    

With a glance, he saw more than ten figures rise into the air. Spiritual Dipper billowed as they began to fly into the air, chasing after him.    

    

Chen Yu was not surprised by this. These middle stage Profound Dark Stage practitioners that could fly would not dare to make a move when Chen Yu forced his way out of the Sword Spirit Tower, but they did dare to track and lock onto Chen Yu!    

    

As long as they could lock onto Chen Yu, and wait for the top experts of the Nine Branch in Sword Sect to arrive, the possibility of Chen Yu escaping was still slim.    

    

Chen Yu continued to run wildly and quickly ran out of the plaza, leaving the Swordspirit Academy area. He followed the stone steps outside the plaza towards the foot of the mountain.    

    

"Demon Tao Scoundrel, you won't be able to escape, why aren't you submitting?" Out of the over ten people chasing him, one of them shouted angrily while standing a hundred meters away from Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu ignored him, and only pushed the Wind Transformation Movement to its limit.    

    

Unfortunately, although the Wind Transformation Movement's explosive power was very strong and its speed was also fast, in the end it was still not faster than a Profound Dark Stage Ranker walking in the air.    

    

Only with his Spirit Accumulation Stage, he was unable to fly in the air in a disadvantageous position.    

    

"Scoundrel Chen Yu, you dared to kill Martial Uncle Liu and Martial Uncle Wang. Your crimes are heinous, and you must be executed!"    

    

"Whoever dares to steal my Sword Sect's sword spirit will die without a burial ground!"    

    

"…"    

    

Chen Yu ignored these guys who were chasing him. However, these guys got excited and scolded him non-stop. Other than venting their emotions, the way they shouted and scolded was also to disturb Chen Yu's mind.    

    

"A bunch of trash!" Chen Yu looked back while he was running and shouted, "It's fine if you don't dare to stop me, but you still dare to call out in front of me? If you have the ability, come down and test the power of my Sword Spirit! "    

    

The dozen people that were chasing Chen Yu were speechless.    

    

A middle-aged man could not hold it in and said angrily, "Demon Tao remnant, you are only relying on the Demon Sword's spirit. If not for this Demon Sword's spirit, killing you would be as easy as flipping his palm. What do you have to be proud of? "    

    

"I have a demon sword spirit, do you have one?" Chen Yu suddenly stopped and pointed at the sky.    

    

Swoosh! The black sword suddenly turned, leaving an afterimage as it shot towards the middle-aged man like a bolt of lightning.    

    

The middle-aged man's expression changed and he quickly dodged. However, while he was in midair, his left and right lateral movements were not as fast as usual, and under the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit's lightning-fast speed, he appeared even more slow.    

    

In just a blink of an eye, the domain surrounding the middle-aged man was penetrated and the black sword image entered his body.    

    

Bang! The middle-aged man fell from the sky like a stone and crashed to the ground.    

    

As for the others, they hurriedly dodged.    

    

After the successful attack, Chen Yu turned around and ran again without any expression. The Soul Devouring Sword Spirit flew out from the middle aged man's body and chased after Chen Yu. It did not attack anyone else.    

    

"Chen Yu, you won't be able to escape. What's the point of this?" After sprinting for a hundred meters, a familiar voice came out of Chen Yu's mouth. It was Hsu Yuan.    

    

Hsu Yuan was also among the dozen or so people chasing Chen Yu. He had been silent all this time, but now he finally opened his mouth and spoke.    

    

Chen Yu didn't slow down and replied coldly: "Why? Why do you think I am doing this? "    

    

"If I give up now, I might have a chance at survival!" Hsu Yuan said from afar, "If you continue to run, you won't be able to escape at all!"    

    

Chen Yu did not reply because it was just a waste of time.    

    

From the moment he sneaked an attack on Shen Daoru, Chen Yu knew that he would either regain his freedom or die.    

    

Zuo Hsingzhou could still forcefully tolerate the matters of Sword Spirit Pool and let Chen Yu live. At this point, Zuo Hsingzhou and the higher ups of Sword Sect no longer had even the slightest chance of keeping Chen Yu's life.    

    

Forget about everything else, just Chen Yu's actions of barging out the Sword Spirit Tower and killing and severely injuring the Sword Spirit Tower's guards was enough to make the Sword Sect higher ups completely furious.    

    

Ever since there were Sword Spirit Tower s in the Langya Sword Sect, I m afraid something like this has never happened before!    

    

The sword spirit in the ninth floor of the Sword Spirit Tower was swept clean by Chen Yu. When this matter spread, the face of the Langya Sword Sect would disappear completely. Not for any other reason, just for the sake of the Sword Sect's face, Zuo Hsingzhou couldn't possibly allow Chen Yu to live in this world!    

    

With Chen Yu's determination and strength in his heart, he could not easily change the decision he made. Hsu Yuan's persuasion was like a cool breeze to his ears, it did not move his mind at all.    

    

While he was running madly, a figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight, dashing over with a sword in hand.    

    

The person was dressed in white. He was in his mid-thirties, tall and sturdy, with a powerful aura. He did not touch the ground when he was running, his speed was as fast as the wind.    

    

When he raised his head and saw Chen Yu running at full speed and Hsu Yuan and the others chasing after Chen Yu, the man in white suddenly stopped and frowned.    

    

"Hong Yi, get out of the way!" Hsu Yuan and the others who were chasing after Chen Yu also noticed the man in white, and someone shouted loudly.    

    

Hong Yi stared at Chen Yu as he thought, seeing Chen Yu getting closer, he suddenly held his sword and stood straight, jumping up into the air and shouted: "Light Shaking Pavilion disciple Hong Yi is here, stop!"    

    

With this leap, Hong Yi's Qi Manipulation Technique had already spread out, jumping straight into the thirty to forty meters altitude. The strength of the early stage of Profound Dark Stage was undoubtedly manifested. In that instant, the sword in his hand shone like a star, resplendent and resplendent. A Sword Spirit's shadow fused into the sword, and the sword descended like a meteor from the heavens.    

    

Hsu Yuan and others' faces changed not because of Hong Yi's strength, but because of Hong Yi's action of seeking his own death.    

    

"Stop, quickly dodge!" Hsu Yuan and the others shouted.    

    

"Hong Yi, you're not his match!"    

    

"…"    

    

Hong Yi had a look of disbelief on his face, but soon after, his expression became incomparably firm. His sword aura became even more intense, and his sword intent became even stronger.    

    

"Stellar Sword Dao?" Chen Yu raised his head to take a look and did not stop. A strange expression flashed across his face.    

    

Then, with a thought from Chen Yu, a black sword shadow flew out.    

    

The Soul Devouring Sword Spirit shot towards Hong Yi and pierced into the sword light, slicing through the sword light like it was cutting through dried weeds, directly hitting Hong Yi's body.    

    

Hong Yi was like a falling meteorite, heavily injured in a single encounter.    

    

Chen Yu left immediately.    

    

"Hong Yi!" Some of the warriors chasing Chen Yu rushed towards Hong Yi to check the situation.    

    

"Even we, the Light Shaking Pavilion disciples, are not a match for the Demon Tao Sword Spirit, so how could the Light Shaking Pavilion disciples possibly block the remnants of the Demon Tao?" Some of the warriors chasing Chen Yu sighed.    

    

Chen Yu continued to rush forward, but soon, another person's shadow appeared in front of him.    

    

"Light Shaking Pavilion disciple, quickly get out of the way! Do not attack!" This time, the warriors who were chasing Chen Yu became smarter. The warriors with Middle Period of the Profound Dark Stage relied on their flying speed to bypass Chen Yu, and rushed to drive away the Sword Sect disciples who heard the ringing of the bell.    

    

Thus, Chen Yu's path became unobstructed.    

    

Chen Yu didn't care about it at all, he just wanted to run away.    

    

In front of him, a small plaza appeared. In a corner of the plaza, there was also a stone tablet. On the stone tablet, there were two words: Shining Light.    

    

We have reached the Light Shaking Pavilion, but we are still far from the foot of the mountain.    

    

The Swordspirit Academy was located near the peak of the Heavenly Sword Peak. The other eight academies of the Upper Nine Houses were roughly parallel to the Swordspirit Academy, with seven Jian'ge below them. The Light Shaking Pavilion s were below them, and the Yang Opening Pavilion s below them were Yuheng, Tian Quan, Jing Ji, and Tianxuan.    

    

Even after arriving at Dubhe Pavilion, he was still twenty or thirty li away from the foot of the mountain.    

    

On the plaza, there were Light Shaking Pavilion disciples scattered around. Having received the warning, they did not intervene to stop Chen Yu, but all of their expressions were unsightly.    

    

Just as Chen Yu was about to cross the plaza, a Light Shaking Pavilion disciple jumped out towards Chen Yu. Two sword spirits filled with an indestructible sword intent shot towards Chen Yu.    

    

The two sword spirits, one black and one white, were like two fish in hot pursuit. They contained the profound mysteries of yin and yang and reflected each other's brilliance.    

    

A strange domain had formed between the two Sword Spirits.    

    

Hsu Yuan and the others who were chasing after Chen Yu had their expressions changed.    

    

"It's the third ranked Black and White Sword, Yu Ziwen!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.    

    

"If this guy makes a move, perhaps he can stop Chen Yu, this evil Soul Devouring Sword Spirit from the Demon Tao?"    

    

"I'm afraid it's hard to say!"    

    

The few Light Shaking Pavilion disciples in the plaza all turned to look, and revealed excited expressions.    

    

Yu Zhitong, who had also jumped up, held his black and white swords in his hands. His expression was cold and filled with pride.    

    

To be able to be ranked third on the Rising Light Ranking, not only was Yu Zili's sword spirit unique and profound, his strength was also peerless. Under his age of forty, his strength had already surpassed many of the elders of the nine academies.    

    

This kind of elite disciple had his own conceit. He would not dare to act just because of the Swordspirit Academy elder's scolding.    

    

Facing Yu Zichen-stage's attack, Chen Yu didn't even bother to look at it. He casually waved his hand and the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit went up to meet it.