Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Two sword intents. One of them was evil but overbearing, sharp and unbeatable, the other fair and square, with the air of a king.    

    

"Jun Lin!" The moment the sword intent rose, many of the Sword Sect practitioners present recognized one of them.    

    

The Sword Spirit of Jun Lin, one of the strongest Sword Spirits buried in the Sword Spirit Pool, had long been the legend in the hearts of many Sword Sect disciples.    

    

As for the other sword intent, other than Chen Yu, everyone else felt that it was very strange.    

    

At that moment, Chen Yu's face froze for a second.    

    

To Chen Yu, this was something that he was completely afraid of. He was worried that the Black Broken Sword's actions at the bottom of the pond would be exposed.    

    

Zuo Hsingzhou, Tu Jin, and the middle-aged woman all looked at the two invisible sword intents at the same time.    

    

The sword intent floated in the air, as if it had twisted the space itself into pieces. The two sword intents clashed with each other for a long time, but in the short span of a few breaths, there was a difference in superiority.    

    

The Sword Spirit of Jun Lin had experienced thousands of years of erosion and death after all. It was incomplete, and its spirit had been greatly damaged. As a result, in everyone's perception, he began to be suppressed by the black Broken Sword's strange sword intent.    

    

Zuo Hsingzhou and the rest looked towards where the sword intent was rising with lightning speed. They could vaguely see a black and a green sword shadows entangling each other.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

"What's going on? Are the sword spirits left behind by the predecessors in the Sword Spirit Pool killing each other? "    

    

"What exactly is going on with the Sword Spirit Pool today?"    

    

"…"    

    

The Sword Sect disciples discussed in succession, bewildered and uncertain.    

    

All the changes in the Sword Spirit Pool today had already exceeded the cognition of the Swordspirit Academy higher ups. Even Sect Master Zuo Hsingzhou had personally come, so these ordinary disciples were naturally unable to explain everything that was happening in the Sword Spirit Pool and felt extremely at a loss.    

    

As the sword intent continued to grow stronger and stronger, the sword intent of Jun Lin's Sword Spirit grew dimmer and dimmer.    

    

Swish! Right at this moment, a human figure horizontally crossed the sky, the purple Spiritual Dipper around him circulating around, transforming into a solid armor that directly flew up towards the Sword Spirit Pool water, walking in the air.    

    

Swish swish swish. Hundreds and thousands of sword spirits were still flying above the Sword Spirit Pool. As soon as the figure flew above the water surface, it was immediately knocked into by the hundreds of sword spirits.    

    

Under the impact of hundreds of sword spirits, the figure's clothes fluttered as the vast Spiritual Dipper continued to revolve. It actually withstood all of the attacks, as it flew towards the center of the Sword Spirit Pool while carrying the sword spirits that struck his body.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

"Master, what are you doing?"    

    

"He's going to use his body to take on more than a thousand sword spirits in the Sword Spirit Pool?"    

    

Many people cried out in alarm.    

    

Out of the corner of his eye, Chen Yu saw the figure and immediately recognized it to be Zuo Hsingzhou. He couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.    

    

In the next moment, silhouettes of people flew up into the sky one after another.    

    

Chen Yu turned his head and saw that the middle-aged woman, Tu Jin, Rong Qingzhi and the other higher ups of Sword Sect had all flown up to the top of the Sword Spirit Pool water.    

    

The sword spirits in the Sword Spirit Pool were all remnant spirits left behind by the predecessors, but their might was also not to be underestimated.    

    

With Zuo Hsingzhou resisting most of the sword spirits' attacks, the others appeared to be more relaxed.    

    

In the center of the Sword Spirit Pool, the Sword Intent of the Jun Lin Sword Spirit was like a candle in the wind, completely suppressed by the sword intent released by the black Broken Sword.    

    

In Chen Yu's perception, the black Broken Sword's aura had already completely wrapped around Monarch's Sword Spirit, and was fusing with it. It was different from when he fused with the 'Shadow Sword Spirit' and 'God's Wing' sword spirit previously. This time, Chen Yu's feeling was that the black Broken Sword was clearly forcefully devouring the 'Monarch's Sword Spirit,' just like when it devoured Lee Hee's sword Spiritual Soul in the Fire Ape Cave.    

    

The black Broken Sword's actions became more and more tyrannical.    

    

Chen Yu let out a sigh and suddenly closed his eyes. He tried to control the black Broken Sword to stop moving, but it did not give him any response.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Hsingzhou had already arrived above the Sword Spirit Pool and was standing on nothing. He stared at the surface of the water with shining eyes and a strong pressure appeared.    

    

Soon, Tu Jin and the rest also arrived beside Zuo Hsingzhou and released their telepathic thoughts.    

    

Chen Yu could only hope that due to the water barrier, Zuo Hsingzhou and the rest weren't able to see the situation at the bottom of the lake.    

    

It was at this moment that Chen Yu felt the black Broken Sword's aura grow even stronger. The aura of the Jun Lin Sword Spirit had completely disappeared, and at the same time, the sword intent of the Monarch's Sword Spirit had completely dissipated!    

    

Chen Yu sensed that the black Broken Sword was moving again.    

    

Knowing that he was no longer able to control the black Broken Sword, Chen Yu could only watch Zuo Hsingzhou and the others' reactions closely. Thus, he saw Zuo Hsingzhou and the middle-aged woman's line of sight move.    

    

There was no doubt that the existence of the black Broken Sword had been completely exposed!    

    

Chen Yu smiled bitterly as his mind was spinning. He made up his mind and stopped thinking about it.    

    

"Seal off the Sword Spirit Pool entrance, no one is allowed to leave!" At this moment, Zuo Hsingzhou opened his mouth. His voice was cold with a hint of killing intent.    

    

Some of the Sword Sect Elders immediately responded and guarded the door to the Sword Spirit Pool.    

    

Ordinary Sword Sect disciples could already feel a difference in intent from Zuo Hsingzhou's order, and as they discussed, they became more and more bewildered.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yu felt the black Broken Sword touch another wave of Sword Spirit Qi.    

    

This time, it was the Thunder Firmament Sword Spirit!    

    

Shua, two sword intents directly rushed up, tearing apart the water surface and entangled together. One was still strange and tyrannical, sharp and demonic, while the other was harsh and fierce, wanting to wash away and destroy everything.    

    

"It's the Thunder Firmament Sword Spirit!"    

    

"What kind of sword spirit could rival the sword spirit of Lei Xiao?"    

    

"Where did that strange sword spirit come from?" Why would it suddenly appear within the Sword Spirit Pool? "    

    

The group of ordinary Sword Sect disciples cried out in alarm, amazed at the power and unfamiliarity of the sword intent the black Broken Sword had released. Many of them had yet to notice that the black Broken Sword was currently devouring the sword spirit within the Sword Spirit Pool. If they were to realize this point, their shock would definitely not be limited to just that.    

    

As for Zuo Hsingzhou, who was standing on thin air, he was already enraged. As the black Broken Sword's and Thunder Firmament Sword Spirit's sword intent soared, he took a step forward and suddenly a purple sword image appeared. He flew towards the place where Lei Xiao's sword intent rose, went straight through the water surface and pierced into the water.    

    

The middle-aged woman's expression also became cold. She looked around the pool and a green bamboo sword shadow flew out of her body and into the water.    

    

Within the bodies of Tu Jin, Rong Qingzhi, and the others, there were also sword shadows flying out. All of them were powerful Sword Spirits.    

    

These sword spirits of the higher ups in the Sword Sect were not as miraculous as the famous sword spirits left behind by 'Thunder Firmament' or 'Shadow' and the others, but their power was not inferior to the sword spirits of the Sword Spirit Pool.    

    

It was possible that an ordinary disciple's sword spirit had fallen into the Sword Spirit Pool, but for a profound practitioner at the level of Zuo Hsingzhou and Tu Jin, the sword spirit being powerful, there was no possibility of falling into the Sword Spirit Pool!    

    

Over ten unrivalled Sword Spirits shot out, piercing into the water, directly entering the bottom of the pool.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yu's heart tightened as he smiled wryly.    

    

No matter how strong the black Broken Sword was, how could it be stronger than Zuo Hsingzhou and Tu Jin's sword spirits?    

    

At the same time, streams of invisible sword intent surged, slashing towards the black Broken Sword's sword intent.    

    

Just as the sword intents of more than a dozen experts were about to grind the black Broken Sword to pieces and suppress the Thunder Firmament Sword, the black Broken Sword's overbearing and bizarre sword intent suddenly dissipated, shattering the lightning sword intent completely.    

    

Chen Yu sensed that the black Broken Sword's Qi had once again surged. However, in a short period of time, it had completely devoured Lei Xiao's sword spirits. At that moment, Chen Yu sensed that a dozen or so sword spirits had entered the bottom of the pool and were rushing towards the black Broken Sword.    

    

Chen Yu's breathing became stagnant. In his mind, he subconsciously recalled the scene of the black Broken Sword being sliced into pieces by the dozen or so Sword Spirits, which made his heart tremble slightly.    

    

In fact, it was different from Spirit Connecting Vine s like the Spirit Connecting Vine s that were suppressed by the Star Soul. The black Broken Sword could be said to be Chen Yu's natural Spiritual Soul s, it was one of the Spiritual Soul that Chen Yu had truly fused with.    

    

To some extent, the importance of the black Broken Sword to Chen Yu was equivalent to that of the Star Soul. If the black Broken Sword was killed, Chen Yu's soul would also be injured.    

    

As for the Black Broken Sword's effect on Chen Yu, there was no need to mention it anymore.    

    

However, Chen Yu was helpless. In this kind of situation, he couldn't do anything.    

    

At that moment, Chen Yu suddenly felt the black Broken Sword's aura disappear.    

    

"This is?" Chen Yu's heart shook as he looked at Zuo Hsingzhou and the others. Zuo Hsingzhou, Tu Jin and the others all revealed expressions of shock.    

    

As for the black Broken Sword, it disappeared from Chen Yu's perception. It was not that it disappeared, but its presence was close to concealment and it had already flown to the bottom of the pool for hundreds of meters, escaping the killing range of Zuo Hsingzhou and the other sword spirits.    

    

"What's going on? How could he possibly escape? " Rong Qingzhi's shout confirmed Chen Yu's senses, and the latter looked at Sword Spirit Pool with a blank expression, his brows knitted tightly.    

    

"What a strange sword spirit! "With such a fast speed, and avoiding our perception, this sword spirit …" Tu Jin suddenly frowned as he thought about it.    

    

The middle-aged woman's gaze roamed around, her powerful spiritual will constantly spreading in the water.    

    

It was a pity that their Sword Spirit Pool was bottomless. Even a strong practitioner like the middle-aged woman would not be able to probe the depths of the Sword Spirit Pool with their telepathic thoughts.    

    

"Courtmaster Bai, is that black sword spirit the sword spirit that was originally in the pool?" Zuo Hsingzhou raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice as his purple sword spirit flew out of the water and swam close to the surface.    

    

The middle-aged woman answered, "To be able to escape from all of our sword spirits, the ancestors of the pool have buried themselves in the sword spirits here. The middle-aged woman answered," To be able to escape from all of our sword spirits, the ancestors of the pool have buried themselves in the sword spirits of our respective sword spirits.    

    

Halfway through her words, the middle-aged woman was already shocked.    

    

Zuo Hsingzhou raised his eyebrows and looked around at all the warriors at the edge of the pool.    

    

At this moment, Tu Jin's pondering expression suddenly stopped. He also looked around the side of the pool and his gaze suddenly locked onto Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu sensed that the black Broken Sword's aura had almost completely disappeared and was already hiding at the edge of the pool. At this moment, he sensed Tu Jin's intimidating aura. Lifting his head to take a look, he saw Tu Jin's eyes were as sharp as knives, piercing through the void by a thousand meters, as if he wanted to pierce through himself.    

    

Then, Chen Yu saw Tu Jin stride across the sky and fly straight at him.    

    

From the look in Tu Jin's eyes, Chen Yu knew that he had become Tu Jin's target.