Jun Wuming and Jun Xilei’s disciples are also people who have no choice to send off and witness the death of the Demon Emperor of the Tribulation.

When they saw Luo Changsheng and Huo Poyun, they naturally saw Yun Che who was unconscious in Huo Poyun's hand... and the hatred and dark demonic energy that were still permeated even in the coma.

Huo Poyun finally stopped, with Master Jianjun in front and Luo Changsheng behind. He clenched his teeth, but he had a deep sense of powerlessness all over his body.

Luo Changsheng quickly caught up with him. His cultivation made him not control the fire and destroy the clouds first or snatch Yun Che, but instead respectfully bowed to Jun Wuming: "My younger generation Luo Changsheng has seen Senior Jianjun."

Jun Wuming nodded slightly, glanced at Jun Xilei beside him, feeling the chaos and turmoil of her breath and soul.

"Tears," Jun Wuming said lightly, "In the three thousand years of the universe, your mysterious cultivation has made me feel relieved, but the 'Sword Heart' has never been truly formed, because your sword heart is always trapped in the 'shackles' given by the world and has not been able to break the shackles."

Jun Xilei: "..."

"Submission to the original heart means obeying the sword heart." Jun Wuming whispered.

Jun Xilei's hand slowly raised and held it on the nameless sword behind him.

clang!

The nameless sword came out, and the sword was powerful in an instant. Countless meteorites in the surrounding space were instantly crushed into powder by the invisible sword energy.

In the Battle of the Gods, Jun Xilei forced the nameless sword. Two swords injured Yun Che severely. The third sword was blocked by Yun Che and failed to swing, but it led to a serious consequence that disturbed her for three thousand years... Yun Che's figure was engraved into the "Sword Heart".

Now Jun Xilei can fully control the nameless sword. In the divine world, she has been named "Little Sword Lord".

Before he could make a speech, the nameless sword came out, the sword domain was instantly formed, and thousands of swords came into the air... but it stabbed Luo Changsheng directly.

At the same time, a wave of air shook the fire and broke through the clouds, pushing him away.

Huo Poyun was stunned for a moment, and then the mysterious energy on his body burst out, leaving like a meteor in an instant.

Luo Changsheng was shocked and was about to catch up with him, but he was already trapped in Jun Xilei's sword domain.

With his cultivation, it is not difficult to defeat Jun Xilei, but Jianjun is by his side, how dare he fight back? He quickly dissolved Jun Xilei's sword power and said anxiously: "Senior Jianjun, Fairy Jun, you have not reached the Chaos Border, you may not know that Yun Che is a demon! Now all the god emperors, including the Dragon Emperor, have ordered that Yun Che be killed, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Jun Xilei's sword energy was even more violent, and Jun Wuming also had no reaction - but if he focused his mind and looked closely, he would find three slight sword lights as thin as needles in his old eyes.

Luo Changsheng's eyes changed slightly. At this moment, he still didn't understand that Master and disciple of the Sword Lord were definitely not ignorant, but... they were clearly protecting Yun Che who had become a demon.

His voice subsided, and he no longer had any respect for his elders: "Senior Sword Lord, do you know what serious crime is to protect the demon!"

"He is a demon," Jianjun's voice drifted calmly with the sword power: "He is also a benefactor, and a saver. His 'evil' to the world is like dust dust under the sun, compared to grace."

"What wants to kill him is not his disgust towards the demon and the so-called protection of the world, but his jealousy and his ugly heart that does not want to be overthrown."

Chih!

Amid the terrifying piercing sound, Luo Changsheng was penetrated by a sword light, and dozens of deep and visible blood marks on his body instantly appeared.

He was hit by Fire Poyun with a very close palm, and he was quite injured. After that, he did not care about his injuries and chased with all his strength. Now he faced not only Jun Xilei, but also the heavy pressure from Jianjun. He was full of dangers only to prevent and not attack.

Luo Changsheng's eyes showed evil, and in his ears, the words of the Sword Lord continued to ring: "Jun has lived in the world for 50,000 years, has experienced countless vicissitudes, and has performed countless kindness. He can be regarded as a high-spirited person. He is alone in his life, but he is called "Jun" in the world."

"And everyone knows that you have a grudge with Yun Che. The flame god Fire Poyun and Yun Che are the best friends. If you accuse Jun and Fire Poyun of the crime, and Jun denies it, it will prove that Fire Poyun is a proof. Do you guess, will the world believe you or despise you?"

Luo Changsheng's eyes were slit for a moment.

When he was young, he was the eldest son of the Changsheng who was famous in the Eastern Region. Three thousand years later, his cultivation level at the level seven of the Divine Lord Realm was even known as a miracle, shocking the God Realm.

But when it comes to prestige, he is more than 108,000 miles worse than Sword Lord.

If he declares that the master and disciple of the Sword Lord protect the demon Yun Che, unless there are enough certificates, the Sword Lord will only deny it in one sentence, and these will be hit back in his face.

With a twist in his heart, thunder broke out on Luo Changsheng's body, and the space was torn apart, and Jun Xi's tears were pushed away.

He gasped and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will admit defeat today. I will retreat now. I will not reveal a word about what I have seen before... the same is true for Huo Poyun."

However, the sword power pressing against him did not disappear, and the nameless sword in Jun Xilei's hand still pointed at his heart.

"Master, I don't believe him." Jun Xilei said coldly.

"Don't believe it" is just an excuse. With Jian Junjun Wuming's prestige, he is not afraid of Luo Changsheng's "fraudulent accusation".

However, if Luo Changsheng left now, he would likely follow the traces and find Huopo Yun and Yun Che.

Luo Changsheng was impatient, but his face was calm. He was about to make promises again, but his face suddenly changed drastically.

Because three tiny sword lights appeared around him.

These three sword lights were colorless and invisible, and even had no breath. However, Luo Changsheng's trembling heartstrings told him that they existed clearly, and each one seemed to directly lie on his lifeline.

"Illusion...heart...sword." Luo Changsheng said softly, but his voice was trembling obviously.

Jun Xilei's movements had also stopped and he looked ahead blankly.

"You actually know this sword." Jun Wuming said indifferently: "It seems that your master does not hide anything from you."

Under the King Realm of the East God Realm, Gu Xie is the first and Sword Lord is the second.

People have never seen Jun Wuming and Luo Guxie fight.

The Sword Lord was originally the number one person under the kingdom, but was later replaced by Luo Guxie because after she returned to the Holy World, the aura of Xuandao was obviously beyond Jun Wuming's line.

However, Luo Changsheng once heard Luo Guxie say clearly that she had challenged the Sword Lord before returning to the Holy World...

But he almost died under his "illusionary heart sword".

Afterwards, Luo Guxie was praised as the number one person under the kingdom. Sword Lord never said anything, because for him, his life is about to end, his reputation is nothing but clouds. The greatest desire at the end of his life is to find a sufficiently excellent successor.

And the Lord cherishes tears, which is God’s gift to him.

This is also the reason why Luo Changsheng is always extremely respectful in front of the Sword Lord, and the kingdoms obviously respect the Sword Lord than Luo Guxie.

Seniority? Joke! Strength is the most important factor that determines how others view you.

The strength of the Sword Lord’s lineage cannot be simply measured by the cultivation of Xuandao. Because compared with Xuandao, the most terrifying thing about the Sword Lord’s lineage is the Sword Lord’s lineage.

"Senior Sword Lord... are you trying to kill me to silence me?" Luo Changsheng asked in a low voice, his whole body moving and dared not move.

The Sword Lord had never taken action before, and Luo Changsheng didn't find it strange at all. As the Sword Lord, how could he personally attack the younger generation?

But he never dreamed that he had been condensing the "illusionary heart sword" that showed fear every time his master talked about.

It's so ridiculous... He even felt a little bit like that of his virtue?

"Haha," Jun Wuming smiled faintly: "Jun and Lingzun and Master Ling have little friendship, and they have no grudges or grudges with you, and there is no reason to kill you. Forcing your life will only bring endless disasters to my master and disciple."

Jianjun's figure flashed and came to Luo Changsheng's side. His old hand, which had already dried up, stretched out: "Long Lao Chen, wipe away your memory for half an hour."

"..." Luo Changsheng gritted his teeth and his face turned pale.

If someone is to invade his soul, as long as the other party has a little malicious intention, it is possible to easily destroy his soul sea.

Jianjun really has no reason to do this. For Jun Xilei's future, he would not dare to do this... But if he agrees, he will completely take the initiative to others.

If he doesn't agree... the one who locked his lifeline was the Illusion Heart Sword that even his master Luo Guxie almost took his life back then!

"Okay..." Luo Changsheng weighed the pros and cons of the magic of the Huanxin Sword for a while, and finally said: "I... follow the wishes of Senior Sword Lord."

The sword master nodded, pointed a little, and turned a wisp of soul into a sword, entering Luo Changsheng's soul sea.

After a while, Luo Changsheng's whole body trembled and he fainted.

The Fantasy Heart Sword also dissipated, but Jun Wuming's face obviously had an abnormal pale layer.

"Let's go."

Jun Wuming turned around and went to the direction that was contrary to the fire breaking the clouds.

Jun Xile followed behind her. Finally, she raised her eyes and asked, "Master, why... why do you... why do you use the Illusion Heart Sword, why..."

The word "why" fell, and tears were already falling in her eyes.

Condensing the Illusion Heart Sword will greatly damage your life.

Jun Wuming's lifespan is almost gone...

Jun Wuming smiled faintly and said, "After all, he is Luo Changsheng. If he had not been the Illusion Heart Sword, he would not have been able to submit so quickly. And after a little time, there will be changes."

Jun Wuming raised his hand and held the tears falling from Jun Xi's eyes into his palm. His body felt the exhaustion of life was approaching, but the smile on his lips was even more relieved and gentle: "If it weren't for Yun Che's grace back then, your qualifications would have been greatly damaged."

"You are the continuation of your master's sword heart and life. Your kindness to you is the kindness to your master. Being able to repay his kindness before returning to the dust is a great comfort for your master for the rest of your life. You don't need to be sad, but you should be happy for your master."

"...Yes, Master." Jun Xi's head lowered his head and responded, but he cried again.

How regretful she regretted her willfulness when she was young... But the cruelest thing about fate is that no matter how much regret it is, she cannot trace back.

"You can never surrender to the world, but follow your original heart and be very comforted by your teacher. But..." Jun Wuming looked into the distance, his dim eyes were filled with the vast vicissitudes of 50,000 years, and a long sigh: "He is no longer tolerant of him now. What is his future? No one can stand on him. Alas..."

———

In front of the Liuguang Realm, Huo Poyun stopped, and in front of him, the person who used all his strength to condense Xuan and transmit the voice.

Water reflects the moon.

Shui Yingyue, who appeared, sensed a dark aura very far away. When she approached, her eyes only stayed on Huo Poyun for a moment, and then stared at Yun Che in a coma.

Huo Poyun pushed Yun's palm and pushed Yun Che towards Shui Yingyue. He gasped and said with some loss of strength: "You will take him in, right?"

Shui Yingyue quickly raised her hand, and a thick water curtain barrier tightly blocked Yun Che's figure and breath. She asked in a deep voice: "Is anyone following you?"

"I don't know." Huo Poyun said.

"...I'm working hard." Shui Yingyue threw down three words and hurriedly took Yun Che away.
To be continued...