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Chapter 1338: Chapter 1338: Sword Incoming!

What?

Jiang Lengyue, this little girl, actually wants to choose to join the Wind and Cloud Pavilion too?

Everyone present, except Ye Yun, was extremely shocked.

Mo Canghai looked at Jiang Lengyue with a peculiar expression, unable to fathom why this little girl would make such a choice.

Anyone with a bit of sense would choose the Xuanwu Hall instead of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion.

After all, four people corresponding to four Sword Halls is the most reasonable outcome.

Du Zi Mo had a gloomy face, staring hard at Jiang Lengyue, and asked coldly, "Little girl, why didn’t you choose our Xuanwu Hall?"

"Ye Chen and I had already discussed it; we decided to join the Wind and Cloud Pavilion together. I was previously unaware of the Xuanwu Hall..."

Jiang Lengyue said softly.

"Unbelievable!"

Du Zi Mo angrily waved his sleeves and left in a flash.

Sikong Ying had a wry smile.

He already knew Jiang Lengyue and Ye Chen had a good relationship and didn’t expect that this little girl would also choose to join the Wind and Cloud Pavilion.

Although joining the Wind and Cloud Pavilion is fine.

But after all, it offended the Hall Master of Xuanwu Hall, Du Zi Mo; this choice was somewhat unwise.

"Since it has come to this, there’s no room for recovery, just let Jiang Lengyue join the Wind and Cloud Pavilion!"

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu sighed softly.

"Ye Chen, Jiang Lengyue, follow me."

Mo Canghai said lightly, then swept up a ray of light and took the two of them away.

On the square.

Only Deputy Pavilion Master Xu and Sikong Ying were left.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Xu, then I’ll take my leave first."

Sikong Ying clasped his hands in farewell to Deputy Pavilion Master Xu and then left on a Celestial Boat.

...

Mo Canghai brought Ye Chen and Jiang Lengyue to the Wind and Cloud Pavilion Domain.

The three walked slowly through the void.

Mo Canghai, with great interest, spoke about some matters regarding the Wind and Cloud Pavilion and then arranged two residences for cultivation for the two of them.

The two residences were connected back to back, located on a mist-shrouded Immortal Mountain.

Such Immortal Mountains were ubiquitous in the Wind and Cloud Pavilion Domain, almost every Immortal Mountain having a residence for cultivation.

The disciples of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion usually cultivate within their own residences.

"Ye Chen, Jiang Lengyue, take a rest for two days, get to know the senior brothers of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion, and then you can contemplate the Sword Canon two days later!"

Mo Canghai said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Ye Yun nodded.

"Inside the storage ring are our Wind and Cloud Pavilion’s robes, identity token, and some cultivation resources..."

Mo Canghai handed a storage ring to both Ye Yun and Jiang Lengyue, gave a few instructions, and then left.

In Ye Yun’s residence, only Jiang Lengyue remained.

Jiang Lengyue looked a bit uneasy at that moment.

"Don’t worry, the Hall Master of Xuanwu Hall won’t do anything to you..."

Ye Yun smiled gently.

"Mm!"

Jiang Lengyue forced a smile.

Ye Chen’s words couldn’t entirely reassure her.

After all, she was a new disciple who had just entered the world, no matter what, she couldn’t provoke the Hall Master of Xuanwu Hall.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

Suddenly, a male voice came from outside the residence.

Ye Yun’s expression shifted, and he went out.

Jiang Lengyue followed behind.

Seven or eight men stood at the door, all with the cultivation base of the Divine King Realm.

Looking at the robes these people wore, all were of the unified style of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion, Ye Yun roughly understood who they were.

"This must be Junior Brother Ye Chen and Junior Sister Jiang Lengyue?"

A youth at the fifth level of the Divine King Realm stood among them like a star among the moon and smiled faintly.

"That’s right, greetings to all the senior brothers of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion."

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

"Ye Chen, I heard you were admitted as an exception?"

The youth stared at Ye Yun for a while, and suddenly his face changed, his eyes carrying a hint of sharpness.

"That’s right."

Ye Yun maintained an unfazed expression, his demeanor calm.

It seems this group is here to pick a fight.

"Tsk tsk!"

The youth crossed his arms and mocked with a smile, "In our Wind and Cloud Pavilion, the lowest cultivation level is at the Ten Layer Divine Esteemed Realm. You’re in the God Venerate Realm, joining really sets a new precedent..."

"So what?"

Ye Yun said with a meaningful smile, "Could it be you want to challenge me to a fight?"

"My realm is too high, fighting with you would purely be bullying. Why don’t you try a match with Junior Brother Lin!"

The youth laughed heartily.

Beside him, a youth at the God King Realm First Layer stepped forward.

"Lin Hai, wishes to spar with Junior Brother Ye."

Lin Hai stared at Ye Yun, a look of disdain in his eyes.

"You are not worthy."

Ye Yun sneered coldly, and suddenly drew his sword.

Swoosh!

The sword instantaneously arrived at Lin Hai’s forehead.

The icy sword tip carried a bloodthirsty sense of slaughter.

Lin Hai’s face changed dramatically.

Ye Chen’s sword was too fast.

He didn’t even have time to react.

Though the other took the advantage by striking first, after all, he had so many realms more than the opponent, cultivating in the Sword Pavilion for years.

However.

With all his advantages, he couldn’t block this sword.

"I lost..."

Feeling ashamed, Lin Hai turned and walked away, disappearing instantly.

Hiss...

A youth at the Fifth Level of the Divine King Realm watched Lin Hai’s defeat with wide eyes, inhaling sharply.

This Ye Chen’s sword is indeed faster than the legends say.

"Why not you next, state your name."

Ye Yun smiled slightly, pointing his sword at the youth.

The youth’s face turned grim, staring fiercely at Ye Yun.

Meanwhile.

Deep within the Jianyang Star vein, in a mysterious space, within the blurred and indistinct atmosphere, stood seven great swords.

Each sword had an extraordinary aura, their bodies enveloped in seven different lights.

Rumble...

A great sword wrapped in lightning light trembled slightly at this moment, as if sensing something.

"Strange, why is this Thunderbolt Sword so restless?"

Within the chaotic light and shadow, a figure of a man emerged, lightly tapping with his hand, stabilizing the quivering lighting-wrapped sword.

...

"Ye Chen, you are too arrogant, daring to challenge Senior Brother Qi Jingsheng?"

A man at the Fourth Level of the Divine King Realm beside him shouted angrily.

"Why not? It’s just exchanging swordsmanship."

Ye Yun smiled indifferently.

Witnessing this tense standoff, Jiang Lengyue felt uneasy, thinking to herself, "Ye Chen is too formidable; he just arrived at Wind and Cloud Pavilion and already dares challenge a Fifth Level Divine King senior brother?"

In her heart.

The disciples of Sword Pavilion, each one had immeasurable strength, far surpassing the cultivators of Divine Land.

Those at the God King Realm’s First Level from the secular world, slaughtering the Divine King’s Fourth Level cultivators of Divine Land without difficulty.

Whoosh!

Qi Jingsheng’s robe moved without wind, surrounded by a terrifying whirlwind, which, upon closer inspection, was made up of countless tiny sword lights.

A dense network forming a shield.

"Ye Chen, I have cultivated the Wind Sword; no matter how fast your sword is, can it penetrate my defense?"

Qi Jingsheng laughed, snapping his fingers suddenly.

Above his head, a translucent Wind Sword appeared out of nowhere, its blade vibrating continuously, emitting a terrifying aura, shooting straight towards Ye Yun.

The distance between them was merely two zhang apart.

This Wind Sword fell like a gust of wind, so fast it was impossible to dodge.

Buzz!

The sword light suddenly flashed.

Ye Yun executed the Tyrant’s Twist, countering first to strike.

Pfft...

His sharp Silver Dragon Sword effortlessly broke through the whirlwind composed of sword lights, directly landing at Qi Jingsheng’s forehead.

"Get lost!"

Ye Yun lifted a foot, kicking Qi Jingsheng flying.

The other youths looked at Ye Yun as if seeing a ghost, retreating instantly, some reaching out hurriedly to catch Qi Jingsheng.

Qi Jingsheng stood in place, his blood surging, looking incredulously at Ye Chen across him.

"Disciples of the secular world, truly have strong bodies!"

Feeling the feedback from his foot, Ye Yun thought to himself.

Deep in the vein.

Buzz buzz...

Within the chaotic light and shadow, the lightning-wrapped sword began to tremble violently.

With a rumble, the surrounding void trembled.

In an instant.

The Thunderbolt Sword, like a raging dragon unsheathed, pierced through layers of the star vein, soaring into the sky.

The Thunderbolt Sword paused slightly, confirmed the direction, then descended toward Ye Yun’s abode.

A bolt of lightning suddenly fell, within which there was a Thunderbolt Sword, raising his eyebrows, Ye Yun felt excitement.

"Sword, come!"

Feeling directed, he gently extended a hand.

The swift Thunderbolt Sword, like a rainbow crossing the sun, landed instantly in Ye Yun’s palm.

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