Heavenly Treasure, Panhuang Time Sword!

With his innate Dao Body and the laws of his Three Transformations Sword, Ye Chen has already touched the threshold.

"Almost there...just a little bit more..."

"Once I master the 'Fleeting Beauty' sword technique, I will obtain the 'Soaring Time Sword' and control the power of time!"

"When the time comes, Lu Yuan... I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"

Ye Chen roared wildly in his heart.

however.

Just as he was about to touch that crucial moment of sword intent's true essence.

Da, da, da.

A series of unhurried footsteps suddenly rang out in the main hall.

Ye Chen suddenly turned around.

When he saw that nightmarish figure appear at the entrance of the main hall, he was struck dumb, his whole body stiffening.

"Lu...Lu Yuan?"

"What are you doing here?!"

Ye Chen's voice became shrill and distorted, his eyes filled with despair and disbelief.

Why?

Why does this evil star appear like a persistent ghost whenever there is an opportunity?

This is the Great Li Dynasty! Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Qingyun Sect!

How could he have arrived so quickly?

Lu Yuan glanced at him indifferently, as if looking at a stray dog ​​begging on the roadside, without even bothering to respond.

The main reason is that there are rules in the Inheritance Hall that prohibit fighting. Otherwise, he would have killed Ye Chen immediately.

"Is this the sword inscription left by Emperor Pan?"

Lu Yuan led Lu Xueyao straight to the stone tablet of time, ignoring Ye Chen's murderous gaze.

"Xueyao, go give it a try."

"The sword intent on this will greatly benefit the honing of your Nine Aperture Exquisite Sword Heart."

"Yes, my husband."

Lu Xueyao nodded obediently, ignoring Ye Chen's ferocious expression, and walked straight to the bottom of the stone tablet, where she sat down cross-legged.

Ye Chen was so angry that he trembled all over and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I was the first to face this test of inheritance!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but roar.

Lu Yuan merely smiled coldly and pointed to a line of ancient seal script above the main hall: "The land of inheritance belongs to those who are destined to live there, but your name, Ye Chen, is not written there."

"Besides..."

Lu Yuan's eyes were playful: "The rules here prohibit combat. Otherwise, do you think you'd still be alive to talk to me?"

Ye Chen was speechless. He could only grit his teeth and turn his head away, desperately trying to speed up his comprehension.

As long as I'm faster than her! As long as I get recognition first!

however.

Reality is often cruel.

Lu Xueyao closed her eyes and emptied her mind.

The Nine-Aperture Exquisite Sword Heart within his body began to throb gently at this moment.

Boom!

A clear, crisp sword sound emanated from her body.

Followed by.

hum!

The sword-dao stone tablet, which had previously ignored Ye Chen and was obscure and difficult to understand, suddenly seemed to sense something and began to tremble violently.

The sword marks on the stone tablet, which were originally dim, now burst forth with dazzling golden light.

Splash!

Inside the main hall, the sound of flowing water could be heard.

That is the sound of the flowing river of time.

Countless golden runes flew out from the stone tablet, like swallows returning to their nests, and joyfully disappeared into Lu Xueyao's brow.

"How is that possible?"

Ye Chen stared wide-eyed at the scene, his composure completely shattered.

He struggled to understand it for half an hour before he could barely grasp the basics.

But Lu Xueyao had only been sitting for less than three breaths when the stone tablet seemed to be offering itself up, as if it wanted to give her all the inheritance.

Is this the difference between the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Sword Heart and the Innate Dao Body?

Do not!

I can not be reconciled!

Ye Chen watched helplessly as the opportunity that was originally his slipped through his fingers. The jealousy and despair twisted his once handsome face into a grotesque grimace.

A moment later.

Lu Xueyao slowly opened her eyes, her gaze seemingly reflecting the passage of time.

An ancient and weathered sword intent flashed across her body and then disappeared.

"My husband, I understand."

Lu Xueyao stood up, a hint of joy on her face.

at the same time.

The system notification arrived in Lu Yuan's mind as scheduled.

[Ding! Successfully intercepted the purple opportunity from the chosen one of destiny, Ye Chen: the Panhuang Years Sword inheritance. Triggered a thousand-fold critical hit, returning the Heavenly Treasure—the Panhuang Years Sword. Complete understanding of the Panhuang Years Sword, 1000 Destiny Points. The Panhuang Years Sword has been issued to the system space.]

"A celestial treasure?"

A glint flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes.

Above the Spirit Treasure is the Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure.

And it even has a time attribute!

Just as Lu Yuan finished receiving the reward...

boom!

The protective light barrier above the Inheritance Hall flickered briefly before slowly dissipating.

Lu Yuan's gaze fell on Ye Chen, a slight smile curving his lips, a fleeting killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Once the heritage has been acquired, the protection mechanism is naturally discontinued.

A look of fear flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He was about to burn his essence blood and escape from this place.

But at this moment.

A terrifying sword light that seemed to reach the heavens and pierce the earth suddenly slashed down from the entrance of the main hall, carrying an aura of domineering arrogance.

The sword light was so intense that it carved a deep, bottomless trench into the floor of the main hall.

"Hahaha! As expected of the Panhuang lineage!"

"May Heaven bless my Great Luo Sword Sect!"

Accompanied by a burst of wild laughter, dozens of figures filed in.

The leader was none other than Gu Taxian, who wielded the Great Luo Heavenly Sword.

Behind him, the Seven Star Sword Master and the Mysterious Sword Master followed closely. As soon as they entered the room, their eyes were fixed on Lu Yuan.

Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred.

"Lu Yuan!"

The Sword Master Xuanji looked at Lu Yuan, his eyes filled with resentment and pleasure: "Didn't expect that, did you? We've met again so soon."

"Back in the Gu family, you took advantage of your cultivation level to bully my clone and kill my concubine."

"Today, let's see where you can run to!"

"With the Supreme Elder in front of you, you can't escape even if you have wings!"

The Seven Star Sword Master stroked his beard and sneered, "Lu Yuan, the wheel of fortune turns."

"Didn't you say before that the disciples of my Great Luo Sword Sect were inferior in skill?"

"If you perish here today, you can only blame your inferiority; you have no one else to blame!"

Lu Yuan remained calm in the face of their sarcastic remarks, not even lifting his eyelids.

His gaze merely fell indifferently on the gaunt old man at the head of the group.

Gu Taxian didn't waste words like the other two.

In his cloudy old eyes, there was only Lu Xueyao... and the faint, radiant light emanating from Lu Yuan.

"Young man!"

Gu Taxian spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, carrying an unquestionable tone of command.

"Hand over the Panhuang inheritance and cripple your cultivation."

"I can decide to spare your bodies."

Upon hearing this, the main hall of inheritance fell silent.

Ye Chen was overjoyed when he witnessed this scene.

He also recognized Gu Taxian's identity. Gu Taxian was a powerful cultivator in the mid-stage of the Void Refinement realm and wielded a top-grade spiritual treasure from the Great Luo Sword Sect. In his opinion, Lu Yuan was probably doomed this time.

However, he also knew in his heart that if Gu Taxian dealt with Lu Yuan, he probably wouldn't be able to escape either.

Therefore, Ye Chen retreated behind the crowd, intending to escape while the two were fighting.