Ten Thousand Swords Ring Out, Shocking Everyone

The voice was light and airy, yet it carried a sharp, Sword Intent.

Based on just one sentence.

This neutralized Chen Ning's Sword Intent that was suppressing Wei Han.

Although this was just a casual sword strike from Chen Ning, the fact that he was able to deflect it shows that the opponent's Sword Dao was no weaker than his own.

He appears to be a Grandmaster.

The crowd's gazes all sharpened as they turned to look at the newcomer.

He was an old man wearing a purple crown, one of the four Grandmaster of Ten Thousand Swords Valley, and also Wei Han's master.

The old man in the purple crown did not stop Wei Han when he spoke rudely.

When Wei Han attacked him, he did not stop him. Instead, he only stopped Wei Han when Wei Han was defeated and in a sorry state. Everyone present could see this blatant favoritism.

Chen Ning naturally understood as well. A cold smile appeared on his lips as his Sword Intent condensed once more, pressing down on the purple-crowned elder.

"How dare you!"

"How dare they attack Grandmaster!"

"Is he a Ninth Rank, courting death?"

The Ten Thousand Swords Valley disciples around them were all speechless with astonishment.

I admire Chen Ning's courage.

Such young and powerful individuals are often unruly and arrogant. Because they have few equals among their peers, they are ambitious and believe they can rival even Grandmaster.

The result is that they are simply incomparable.

These years.

There are many arrogant Ninth Rank- rank prodigies who have been taught a lesson by Grandmaster because they were ignorant of their own limitations.

The disciples of Ten Thousand Swords Valley naturally assumed that Chen Ning would end up the same way.

At this moment, Wei Han also revealed a mocking expression. He originally thought he couldn't teach Chen Ning a lesson, but this guy was so ignorant of his own limitations that he dared to challenge his master, which was really asking for trouble.

Even if Master has to give face to the royal family and can't kill this guy.

But he would not hesitate to bleed a little or get injured.

At this time.

When the Purple Crown Grandmaster saw the terrifying Sword Intent that Chen Ning had gathered, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"To have cultivated Sword Dao to the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank, even I was inferior to you back then, but you are ultimately only Ninth Rank..."

That's all.

The Purple Crown Grandmaster took a step forward, not with a sword, but with his finger as a sword. In an instant, a stunning Sword-Ray burst forth from his fingertip.

At the same time.

The old man in the purple crown possessed Sword Intent as heavy as a hundred mountains.

This person's Sword Intent is steady and upright, not outstanding, so his Sword Dao is naturally below that of the Ten Thousand Swords Valley Leader and the Grandmaster Danxia, but this is by no means to say that he is weak.

On the contrary, they are even more difficult to deal with.

Because he's stable enough!

Seek progress while maintaining stability.

The sword techniques were layered upon layered, spreading like a vast, overwhelming force.

Chen Ning's eyes flickered. This Grandmaster's Sword Dao was clearly Above the Great Dao, no different from his own. Thanks to his Sword Dao cultivation, he was stronger than the two Grandmaster under the command of the Carefree King.

But.

That's still not enough.

Chen Ning smiled slightly.

His Sword Intent surged.

Chen Ning originally practiced the Setting Sun Sword Intent inherited from the Crimson Firmament Sword Saint, but later he comprehended an even more unstoppable Unyielding Sword Intent.

And at this moment.

With a foundation in Sword Dao, he already possessed the ability to fuse two different Sword Intent.

Buzz!

In the void.

A sword's cry rang out.

Then.

It was the tens of Ten Thousand Swords Cliff that uttered their sword cries in unison.

Ten thousand swords trembled!

Buzz!

The vast Sword Intent seemed to be at Chen Ning's command, as easily as wielding an arm or finger.

This moment.

The Purple Crown Grandmaster finally panicked and his mind went completely haywire.

Only then was his sword drawn.

But it was still to no avail.

He was unable to withstand the overwhelming force of the Sword Intent, which was as vast as a boundless ocean.

Click!

The sword broke in two.

"Puff!"

The Purple Crown Grandmaster spat out a mouthful of blood mist, his body flying backward and crashing into the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff.

It was already on its last legs.

"Ninth Rank Grandmaster defeated... Is he even human?"

"How scary..."

The Ten Thousand Swords Valley disciples around them were all horrified. Under the Sword Intent unleashed by Chen Ning, they felt like they were about to suffocate. Only now did they finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It felt like surviving a catastrophe.

Wei Han was utterly devastated, unable to believe what he was seeing.

All those boasts and pride from before are now worthless, like a torn piece of yellow paper.

Compared to Chen Ning, Wei Han seemed like a clown.

Including everything he had been proud of for many years.

They all paled in comparison.

Such a commotion in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff naturally alerted the other Grandmaster of Ten Thousand Swords Valley.

The sect leader of Ten Thousand Swords Valley is away traveling and not in the valley.

So.

Grandmaster Danxia and another Grandmaster with a bushy beard came together to inspect the situation.

"What does this mean? Are the royal family trying to destroy my precious land, Ten Thousand Swords Valley?"

The Curly-Bearded Grandmaster roared, and at the same time, he was also somewhat surprised and doubtful. Ninth Rank could defeat Grandmaster. This young man was simply a monster.

"Let's find out the situation first."

Grandmaster Danxia said something to the Curly-Bearded Grandmaster beside him, then looked at Chen Ning and said, "Young Master Chen, although I don't know what happened, I beg you to show mercy. Once I understand the situation, I will definitely give you an explanation."

"Haha, it's nothing really, we were just sparring, nothing more."

Chen Ning chuckled.

Grandmaster Danxia couldn't help but look at the Purple Crown Grandmaster was on the verge of death. It was truly rare to see a sparring match reach this level.

Grandmaster Danxia looked at Chen Ning again and suddenly asked, "Young Master Chen, where has the princess gone?"

As this question was asked...

Those present suddenly realized that Princess Xuanyin had disappeared without them noticing.