Dragon Slaying Sword: One of Qingyun Sect's top Divine Weapons from [Zhu Xian]. After refinement, it could pass down the Ghost-Slaying Art and the Myriad Sword Art.
Looking at the information on the Dragon Slaying Sword before him, Ye Yun was somewhat surprised.
The Dragon Slaying Sword was one of Qingyun Sect's great Divine Weapons in Zhu Xian, and its power was astonishing.
The original novel mentioned that the Dragon Slaying Sword had been forged from ten-thousand-year golden crystal from the Southern Border over six years. On the day it was completed, thunder roared in the heavens and rain fell like dragon blood, hence its name: Dragon Slaying.
What delighted Ye Yun was that the Dragon Slaying Sword also came with the Ghost-Slaying True Art and the Myriad Sword Art.
It seemed the system had counted the Nine Yin Manual and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms manual within the Heavenly Sword as well, triggering a Ten Thousandfold Critical Strike together.
Ye Yun could not help giving the system another mental thumbs-up.
These days, there were many transmigrators, but it was rare to encounter such an honest system.
Ye Yun decided that from now on, he would never curse this damn system again.
The grudge over it sending him into the wilderness, to that mass graveyard, was written off from this day onward.
The Dragon Slaying Sword Art was, like the Divine Sword Lightning Control True Art, one of Qingyun Sect's four great sect-defending sword arts.
Looking at the extraordinary Dragon Slaying Sword before him, Ye Yun's mood brightened.
Paired with the Ghost-Slaying Sword Art, the Dragon Slaying Sword was unmatched in dominance. In terms of sheer flair, it was no less impressive than the Divine Sword Lightning Control True Art.
After all, the Ghost-Slaying True Art was a unique sword art passed down solely through the Dragon Slaying Sword, and its power was immense.
In the original novel, Wan Jianyi had relied on the Dragon Slaying Sword, using offense as defense, sweeping through the demonic realm and looking down upon the world.
The Myriad Sword Art was equally extraordinary, for it was a powerful sword art created by Wan Jianyi himself.
Wan Jianyi was a peerless genius Qingyun Sect had seen only once in a millennium. His talent was unparalleled, and the Myriad Sword Art he had created was no weaker in power than Qingyun Sect's four great sect-defending sword arts.
After these thoughts flashed through his mind, anticipation appeared on Ye Yun's face. He ordered the system, "System, refine the Dragon Slaying Sword."
As soon as Ye Yun spoke, threads of blood energy suddenly rose from within his body, eventually condensing into a drop of scarlet blood.
The instant this drop of blood appeared, it seemed to be summoned and directly fell onto the Dragon Slaying Sword in Ye Yun's hand.
In an instant, a scarlet bloody glow bloomed from the Dragon Slaying Sword, seizing souls and spirits.
Under Ye Yun's gaze, the drop of blood transformed into a blood-colored mark and slowly burrowed into the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
At that moment, the Dragon Slaying Sword abruptly emitted dazzling golden light. Its blade trembled slightly, like a dragon's roar, shaking one's very spirit.
A moment later, once the blood-colored mark had completely vanished, the Dragon Slaying Sword finally stopped trembling and returned to calm.
Yet Ye Yun felt a strange sensation arise within his heart. It was as though he had become connected to the Dragon Slaying Sword, their thoughts linked as one.
Had the refinement succeeded?
Curiosity appeared in Ye Yun's eyes, though his complexion was slightly pale.
That drop of blood had been drawn from his vital blood, so Ye Yun naturally suffered some loss.
Ye Yun stroked the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, unable to put it down.
Nearly every shut-in in the world harbored a chuunibyou dream in their heart.
Ye Yun was naturally no exception.
Whenever he read especially passionate fantasy novels and came across stifling, infuriating scenes, Ye Yun would wish he could become the protagonist himself.
With a three-foot blade in hand, he would right the wrongs in his heart!
Ye Yun remembered when he had read Perfect World. When he saw the adorable Little One have his Supreme Bone forcibly dug out by that wretched woman, he had nearly smashed his phone in anger.
Later, in a fit of rage, Ye Yun wrote a Perfect World fanfiction himself, inserted himself into it, and slaughtered the entire Yu Clan just to vent Little One's anger. (The author's personal experience. You can ignore this part. Dog-head emoji for self-preservation.)
Just as Ye Yun was stroking the Dragon Slaying Sword, the blade suddenly let out a sword cry like a dragon's roar. Then, before Ye Yun could react, a beam of sword light shot straight into his mind.
As Ye Yun stared in surprise, a vast stream of information mixed with fierce sword intent suddenly surged into his mind.
Having received quite a few inheritances over the past two days, Ye Yun was extremely familiar with this. He quickly calmed down and immersed himself in the information within his mind.
"Heaven and earth are vast and righteous; righteous energy endures forever. Not to slay immortals, but to slay ghosts and gods..."
"One gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, three gave birth to all things. All things between heaven and earth can become swords..."
Within Ye Yun's mind, it was as if a man's voice echoed, deeply imprinted upon his soul.
Within Misty Cloud Sect, in the main hall atop the primary peak.
Gu He parted ways with Yun Yun and the other two at the sect gate.
At this moment, only Yun Shan, Yun Yun, and Nalan Yanran remained in the hall.
Yun Yun sat in a chair with the Peerless Sword laid across her long legs, examining it carefully.
Nalan Yanran held Captain America's Shield in her left hand and the golden Desert Eagle in her right, her face carrying a trace of eagerness.
She seemed to want to test whether the shield's defense was stronger, or whether the Desert Eagle possessed greater power.
Yun Shan sat in the seat of honor, his gaze occasionally falling upon his beloved disciple. A strange glint flashed in his eyes, as though he were plotting something.
After a long while, Yun Shan looked toward Yun Yun and finally spoke. "Yun'er, what do you think of Boss Ye?"
Hearing this, Yun Yun shifted her gaze from the Peerless Sword on her lap and raised her head. A trace of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes before she said seriously, "This young Boss Ye is very mysterious and unfathomable."
Yun Shan nodded. "That is what I think as well."
"Since such an expert has appeared here at our Misty Cloud Sect, we must make every effort to win him over. If we succeed, he may allow our Misty Cloud Sect to soar to the heavens in a single step someday." Yun Shan glanced at Yun Yun and spoke with great solemnity.
Yun Yun nodded in agreement, then frowned. "But how are we supposed to win over such an expert?"
In Yun Yun's eyes, Ye Yun was immensely powerful and possessed countless treasures.
With the strength of their Misty Cloud Sect, perhaps he would not even think highly of them. How could they possibly win him over?
Yun Shan recalled the way Ye Yun had looked at Yun Yun earlier that day. An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his lips as he looked at her meaningfully. "Yun'er, as the sect master of Misty Cloud Sect, you cannot shirk your responsibility in winning over Boss Ye."
"Whether Misty Cloud Sect can restore its former glory depends on you."
Hearing this, Yun Yun's expression turned solemn as well. She had grown up in Misty Cloud Sect and was deeply attached to this place. She had sworn to make Misty Cloud Sect flourish.
Now that she heard her teacher say this, her heart filled even more with a sense of duty.
But how exactly was she supposed to win over Boss Ye?
Yun Yun frowned and thought hard, yet could not find a solution. Left with no choice, she looked toward Yun Shan and softly said, "Please guide me, Teacher."
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