I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 1087: The Divine Sword Should Not Be Covered In Dust

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In Du Yun’s eyes, the winner was king. Only the sword that stood at the highest peak had the qualifications to be passed down.

The swords along the way were just passersby.

What about Ye Qiubai?

Ye Qiubai didn’t have these thoughts.

A sword was a sword.

Regardless of whether it was good or bad, strong or weak, regardless of the difference in materials, it was still a sword.

Sword cultivators had to possess swords before cultivating.

Every sword represented a sword cultivator’s mental journey and path of cultivation.

This could not be summarized by just a sword.

In Ye Qiubai’s heart, be it the Dark Demon Sword or the nine-foot Starfall Sword, they were all part of his life.

On the contrary, the broken swords in the Sword Tomb were the same.

However, were these broken swords all from a sword cultivator?

Ye Qiubai’s fingers gently caressed the hilts of the swords. His eyes were filled with shock as he thought to himself, If these broken swords all came from the same master…

Then how rich would his experience be? What level would his Sword Dao reach?

When he stood outside the stone tablet, the sword qi erupted from the recognition of the remnant soul.

It made Ye Qiubai, who had already reached the Sword God Realm, feel majestic and irresistible!

This was only a remnant soul that had erupted. If it was at its peak, what level would it reach?

When Du Yun had already climbed to the peak of the Sword Tomb, Ye Qiubai sat cross-legged in the center of the broken swords.

Du Yun looked down at Ye Qiubai and frowned slightly.

“You want to subdue these lowest-level swords? How will you improve your realm?”

However, thinking about how it had nothing to do with him, he didn’t bother anymore. Instead, he stared at the only broken sword by his feet and grabbed it.

There was nothing special about this broken sword.

However, there were golden threads on the hilt. On the golden threads, there was a faint sword qi circulating.

When Du Yun’s hand held the sword hilt, strands of sword qi were like needles that drilled out from the sword hilt and pierced through Du Yun’s palm!

Du Yun instantly picked up his palm and frowned slightly.

However, this also aroused the arrogance in his heart.

In this world, what sword could he, Du Yun, not conquer?

The harder it was to conquer, the more Du Yun valued this sword.

The easier it was to conquer, the less interested Du Yun was.

Everyone looked at this scene, Jiang Qingluan asked, “That person has already rushed to the peak. Why is Ye Qiubai still at the bottom? If the other party is the first to subdue the inheritance, wouldn’t that be letting the other party benefit?”

At this point, Jiang Qingluan looked at Mu Ziqing and said anxiously, “Ziqing, aren’t you going to remind him?”

Mu Ziqing smiled, her eyes filled with gentleness. She looked at Ye Qiubai and slowly said, “He’s a sword cultivator. He naturally has his own plans.”

Song Xiao also said with a smile, “A sword cultivator who can step into the Sword God Realm at the Divine King Realm doesn’t need us outsiders to guide him in such a Sword Dao inheritance.”

“If Ye Qiubai doesn’t understand these things, then no one here understands the Sword Dao.”

Hong Ying and the others also looked up at Ye Qiubai quietly.

They weren’t worried about Ye Qiubai at all.

Even if Du Yun was the prodigy of the number one Sword Dao faction in the High Latitude Region…

It had yet to appear that their Sword Dao talent could surpass Ye Qiubai’s in their eyes after all.

Just as they thought, anyone with the Chaos Essence Sword Body would be a natural sword cultivator.

This also allowed Ye Qiubai to clearly sense the traces of time on every sword, the patterns, and… the emotions of the sword.

When Ye Qiubai sat cross-legged in the center of these broken swords and felt these sorrowful cries, he gradually fell into a daze.

Ye Qiubai’s senses began to magnify infinitely when he was fully concentrated!

His consciousness seemed to have entered a battlefield.

A man in snow-white clothes was floating in midair proudly on this battlefield!

Even though there were countless corpses around him, the man’s white robe and sword blade were not stained with any blood.

The man held a sword in one hand and a sword box that was taller than a person in the other.

The sword in his hand had golden patterns on the hilt. It seemed to be the broken sword on the peak.

In front of him was an evil-looking man with a pair of wings on his back and a horn on his head. His eyes were red.

The corners of the evil-looking man’s mouth curled up slightly, and the wings on his back flapped slightly.

In an instant, a black gale swept through the entire world!

At the same time, the man’s figure instantly disappeared.

In the next breath, he had already appeared in front of the man. His palm appeared mysteriously on the man’s neck!

However, he missed when he grabbed the cage.

This was an illusion!

Sword Intent shot into the sky behind him!

The man flicked the sword case with his finger.

In an instant, numerous swords soared into the sky from the sword box and turned into specks of light that flew towards the evil-looking man!

These swords were like meteors that filled the sky as they slashed at the evil man densely.

When the man saw this scene, he did not have any expression. He looked at the swords indifferently and punched out with both fists at the same time!

Two huge fist imprints smashed into the swords!

Crack, crack!

These swords that carried monstrous Sword Intent did not have the ability to resist the two huge fist marks.

The sword broke as if it was made of rotten wood!

One after another, the swords slashed at the fist imprint and broke like moths flying into a flame. However, they did not stop at all!

When the white-robed man saw this scene, his eyes were filled with the determination to die!

The two wings of the sword box in his hand completely unfolded!

Thousands of swords slashed out, but they still could not break through the fist mark.

They could only turn into broken swords that fell powerlessly.

“That’s all?” The evil-looking man laughed.

However, behind the thousands of flying swords, the white-robed man suddenly appeared with a three-foot-long blade in his hand.

The Sword Intent and Sword Dao fused into the sword in his hand.

His expression was cold and his eyes were determined.

He slashed at the two fist imprints!

With a swing of the sword, the wind and clouds changed.

The sword intent that leaked out seemed to have shattered the sky!

The two fist prints were also split into two under the unbelievable gaze of the evil man!

Puff!

The sword light was not offset by the fist mark. Instead, it swept past his chest!

A terrifying wound split open from his chest.

At the same time, the white-robed man’s body became more and more illusory.

The sword in his hand also broke inch by inch.

This was a sword that could burn everything.

Not only did he burn up all his bodily functions, he also burned up the lifespan of the sword in his hand…

When the evil-looking man saw this, his expression turned solemn, “To reach such a stage at such a young age, it’s a good thing that you’re dead. In the future, I’m afraid I might not be your match.”

With that, the evil-looking man left.

The white-robed man’s sword also fell on the hill below.

It formed a sword tomb.

Ye Qiubai was shocked to see this scene.

He understood that he had misunderstood before.

The sorrowful cries emitted by these swords were not because they had broken.

Instead, he felt sad that he could no longer fight or kill demons in the future and could only wallow in the Sword Tomb!

The Immortal Emperor smiled at the thought of this.

Ye Qiubai stood up and gently stroked these swords. His eyes were firm, just like the white-robed man!

“Since you’re still unwilling, are you willing to kill those demons with me?”

For a moment, the entire Sword Tomb, except for the Peak Sword, began to tremble!