Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

In these ten days, Chen Yu had suffered enough from the Spirit Sword Seizing Formation. Now that he was free, he even forgot to check the situation outside first and destroyed the sword array.    

    

After destroying the sword formation, Chen Yu realized that it was not wise to cause such a huge commotion.    

    

As one of the three great lands of Swordspirit Academy, Sword Spirit Tower s were definitely guarded by experts, just like Myriad Spirit Palace.    

    

Even if there was a change in the current Sword Sect and there were extremely strong practitioners trying to charge through the mountains, the experts of the Sword Spirit Pool would not even slightly move.    

    

When he thought here, Chen Yu's heart tightened. He immediately went to the door of the quiet room and looked outside.    

    

Fortunately, there was no one outside.    

    

Only then did Chen Yu let out a sigh of relief. He held his breath and walked out.    

    

There was no one at the stairs. Chen Yu walked down to the second floor and listened carefully. He didn't notice anyone was there before he looked around and saw that the second floor was empty.    

    

The second floor was very spacious. There were also spell formations on the walls, but they were all in a closed state.    

    

"There's actually no one here?" Chen Yu was astonished. He remembered that when he was carried through the second floor by Bai Ying, there were still a lot of people here.    

    

Thinking about it again, Chen Yu became relieved: "The second floor does not have any sword spirits, and it seems that the Sword Sect disciples are practicing how to control the sword spirits, so the mountain raiders have alarmed all the Sword Sect disciples, but the Sword Sect disciples that are here went to watch the show!"    

    

Chen Yu increased his speed and headed to the first floor.    

    

At the corridor downstairs, Chen Yu listened attentively and then heard a noisy discussion.    

    

When he looked carefully, Chen Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.    

    

There were many figures flashing outside the door of the Sword Spirit Tower. Among them were Hsu Yuan, Moo Su, Ximen Guanshui and a few other people that Chen Yu was familiar with.    

    

When he entered, he saw the two Profound Dark Stage experts guarding the gate.    

    

What was fortunate was that all the Swordspirit Academy Elders and disciples at the entrance were discussing about the mountain challengers, and no one was paying attention to the interior of the tower. Therefore, even though there were quite a few experts, no one noticed Chen Yu, who was looking around the tower.    

    

Retracting his body, Chen Yu quietly went back to the second layer, his expression fluctuating.    

    

It was not surprising that there were experts guarding the entrance of the Sword Spirit Tower. It was also within expectations that Hsu Yuan, Moo Su and other disciples of the Evil Killing Palace were guarding there.    

    

However, with Chen Yu's current strength, it was impossible for him to fight his way out of the Sword Spirit Tower.    

    

"I can only wait for an opportunity!" Chen Yu's eyes flashed, but he was still worried. He knew, unless the mountain raider killed the Sword Spirit Tower, the two guards of the Sword Spirit Tower would not leave easily. If he wanted to leave the Sword Spirit Tower, he had to face the guards at the tower gate.    

    

Right now, Chen Yu was undoubtedly in a dilemma, but he couldn't do anything about it.    

    

After a while, Chen Yu gritted his teeth and walked towards the third floor.    

    

Since he couldn't get out, then he might as well go up and take a look. Even if he was certain that there was an expert from the Swordspirit Academy above, Chen Yu still had to go and see if there was any commotion.    

    

If he could lure the two experts who were guarding the door upstairs and take the opportunity to escape, it would be much easier to wait.    

    

When he returned to the third floor of the Sword Spirit Tower, there was still no one there.    

    

Chen Yu paused for a moment, took out clothes from the Storage Bag and changed his makeup.    

    

As he stepped onto the stairs to the fourth floor, Chen Yu's heart was extremely tense. His thoughts quickly spun as he thought about the strategy he had to deal with the experts on the top floor.    

    

Soon, the corridor was completed. Chen Yu looked towards the exit of the fourth floor and saw an invisible barrier blocking the exit.    

    

Chen Yu stared at the restriction and immediately knew that it was a restriction that was similar to the one on the Sword Spirit Pool side. Only then did he understand why there was such a commotion on the third floor and why there was no one coming down to the fourth floor.    

    

Chen Yu let out a long breath. He closed his eyes and opened them again, maintaining his calm. Then, he took a step forward and walked into the restriction.    

    

Passing through the barrier that separated the outside from the outside, Chen Yu's eyes lit up. He looked around and saw that the fourth floor and second floor of the Sword Spirit Tower were both empty.    

    

The four walls of space were the steel walls of this iron tower, but the difference from the second floor was that the walls here were not only filled with restrictions and formations, but were also filled with various types of scabbards.    

    

There were faint flashes of light within the scabbards, hiding the auras of sword spirits.    

    

In the middle of the space, there were seven or eight prayer mats. One of the prayer mats was rather far away from the others, and was rather close to the entrance. An old man with a haggard appearance sat cross-legged on the platform. His eyes were closed, and he looked haggard.    

    

Chen Yu walked over.    

    

As Chen Yu walked closer, the old man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes flashed as he looked at Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu's heart couldn't help but throb when the elder looked at him.    

    

without a doubt, it was at the late stage of the Profound Dark Stage!    

    

"Greetings, senior!" Chen Yu bowed.    

    

"Identity badge!" The old man spoke without any emotion.    

    

"Disciple has not!" Hearing the old man's words, Chen Yu was glad that this old man didn't know him, and also didn't know what happened on the third floor!    

    

Of course, Chen Yu also expected this to happen. Generally speaking, in a sect like the Langya Sword Sect, an old fellow like him, who guarded an important area like the Sword Spirit Tower, would only be able to run out of lifespan and there was no way for him to take a step further. Most of these guardians did not care about or participate in matters of the sect, they only guarded the Sword Spirit Tower wholeheartedly and paid no attention to other matters.    

    

However, Chen Yu's answer obviously did not satisfy the old man. The old man's expression became stern as his eyes flashed, and a biting cold aura rose like the tides, "Who are you? Why did you come to the Sword Spirit Tower? "    

    

"Disciple Chen Yu!" Suppressed by the aura, Chen Yu felt a shiver in his heart, and immediately replied: "Disciple is originally a Ruling Spirit Sect disciple, fortunately getting the attention of the sect master, and intentionally taking in disciples as disciples. The Sect Master has asked Courtyard Master Bai to bring a disciple here to choose a sword spirit! "    

    

"Ruling Spirit Sect disciple?" Chen Yu's words contained a lot of information. The old man revealed a suspicious look, but he restrained his anger and said, "Since it's Academy Master who brought you here, where is Academy Master?"    

    

"Just now, someone charged into the mountain. Academy Master sent his disciple up to pick the sword spirit while she went out of the tower to block the challenger!" Chen Yu's attitude became even more respectful as he spoke.    

    

Of course, the old man had also heard the warning and alarm sound. He was unsure about Chen Yu's identity and said: "Since that's the case, you can go down and wait for the dean to come back before bringing you up!"    

    

After he finished speaking, the old man lowered his eyes expressionlessly.    

    

Chen Yu said respectfully, "When we kill the challenger, Academy Master will come forward. Senior, can you allow your disciple to choose a sword spirit first?"    

    

"Down!" The old man's voice was cold and emotionless.    

    

Chen Yu bitterly smiled. He bowed, turned around, and left.    

    

When he arrived at the exit, Chen Yu turned around and saw that the old man seemed to be in a meditative state.    

    

Shaking his head, Chen Yu went back to the corridor and didn't continue going up. Instead, he went back to the third floor.    

    

"It looks like the identity token is the key!" In front of the destroyed Spirit Sword seizing formation, Chen Yu slapped the Storage Bag and an identity token fell into his hands.    

    

This identity plate was made from refined iron mixed with Spirit Crystal and was filled with cloud patterns. On one side, there was a gigantic sword that rushed into the sky, revealing its sword intent. On the other side was a name: Meng Yang.    

    

This was the identity token for a Sword Sect disciple. It was the token Chen Yu had kept when he was collecting the bones of the Three Sects disciples in the depths of the Ancient Battlefield. At that time, he made a fortune, including many of the identity tokens for the Three Sects disciples.    

    

It was just that the identity token seemed simple, but it actually contained the aura of its owner. This aura had to be identical.    

    

"I'm afraid there isn't much time left, I have to give it a try!" Holding the badge, Chen Yu focused and felt the Qi from the badge. He felt that although the Qi was very weak, it was fixed and mixed together by the Spirit Crystal inside the badge.    

    

Chen Yu circulated the Spiritual Qi in his palm and wrapped it around the token. Chen Yu activated his Spiritual Qi infiltration token and tried to replace the aura inside the token with his own. He felt that the owner of the token had merged with the Spirit Crystal and was already immobilized. Although Chen Yu kept using his spiritual qi, he couldn't expel the aura of the original owner.    

    

"Spirit Connecting Vine!" Seeing that his spiritual qi was useless, Chen Yu immediately summoned his Spirit Connecting Vine.    

    

The Spirit Connecting Vine's body shrank to the extreme as it circled around the command medallion, its unique spirit attribute constantly expanding.    

    

However, there was still no way to expel them.    

    

This was a matter that was only natural. After all, an identity token was a proof of a sect's disciple's identity. It wasn't so easy to forge.    

    

Putting away the Spirit Connecting Vine, Chen Yu was still unwilling to give up, so he urged his Flamingo.    

    

The Flamingo's flames wrapped around the command medallion and the command medallion began to soften after being roasted. However, the aura left behind by the original owner was still not extinguished.    

    

The Spirit Crystal that was mixed with the original owner's Qi had already been merged together. The fire could burn the Qi, but the tokens would also be melted and the melted tokens would want to recover, but with Chen Yu's current strength, he couldn't do that.    

    

However, Chen Yu was unwilling to retract the Flamingo. He felt that he had overlooked something.    

    

"How come I forgot about the Blood Refining Technique?" After pondering for a full minute, Chen Yu suddenly hit his head.    

    

The Blood Flame Tyrant Spell contained a lot of heaven defying powers, and the Blood Refining Technique was one of the most basic ones. Chen Yu had used it not long ago, but he had forgotten about it now!    

    

The abilities of the Blood Flame Tyrant Spell were all extremely strange and could not be underestimated. As a result, Chen Yu did not use it for too long and ignored it.    

    

Thinking of the Blood Refining Technique, Chen Yu no longer hesitated. He sat cross-legged and activated the blood flame.    

    

Flames of blood emerged from Chen Yu's fingertips and fell onto the identity token, quickly forming a Blood Cocoon that wrapped around it.    

    

Chen Yu formed a seal with his hands as he focused on sensing and activating the blood flame.    

    

As his hand seals changed, the bloody flames gradually disappeared into the token.    

    

Chen Yu sensed that the blood flame was emitting a strange power and aura. This power was different from the Flamingo's raging flames.    

    

The surface of the medallion didn't seem to have any changes, but the inside was repeatedly washed and refined by the power of the blood flame.    

    

"Done!" After a while, Chen Yu's hand seal changed. The blood flame floated up and returned to his body. He revealed a happy expression.