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Chapter 407 Sword Sovereign, Turns Out to be Liu Yiyi

“The ceremony of sacrificing heaven has begun!”

There was no idea who shouted in the crowd, and the atmosphere in the square suddenly boiled.

More than that.

The entire Jian Yunzong went up and down, and all entered a state of explosion, and the atmosphere was like an underground flame erupting violently, burning raging in the crowd.

“Ugh!”

Ye Yun didn’t find Nangong Jade in the crowd, and felt a little disappointed. He couldn’t help sighing lightly.

Nangong Jade may no longer be in the Daluo domain.

It is estimated that she broke through to the god-sovereign realm, so she left here and went to other places in the gods.

Ye Yun was depressed, lowered his head, and didn’t even bother to watch the ceremony.

Just now.

“Sword Sovereign, please!”

A woman’s clear voice resounded throughout Jian Yunzong again.

Ye Yun raised his head.

He was a little curious about this Sword Master, and wanted to see what kind of character it was.

Void.

Suddenly, an awe-inspiring Sword Ray lased from afar, and after a flash, Sword Ray turned into an unparalleled woman in red.

The red-dressed woman has bright eyes and white teeth, her skin is snowy, fairy jade color, and her exquisite facial features are breathtakingly beautiful. She has a cold and noble temperament, and she exudes an indescribable and powerful charm.

At this moment, she was standing high in the sky with her hands on her back, releasing the powerful aura of the tenth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

“Jianzun is here!”

The entire square suddenly boiled.

The Sword Sovereign is well-known throughout Da Luoyu, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It can be said that he is the first person in Da Luoyu.

Within ten thousand years, no one dared to challenge her.

The swordsman’s killing swordsmanship is extremely terrifying. This is something that all the cultivators of Da Luoyu know well.

At this time.

Ye Yun stared straight at the void. At this moment, he suspected that he was dazzled.

Hastily rubbed his eyes with his hands.

Looked at the Sword Master in the void again.

That’s right!

Still that familiar face, familiar beautiful eyes, familiar red lips, familiar white jade skin…

Ye Yun didn’t even dream of it.

Jian Zun, turned out to be Liu Yiyi who was already dead in his heart.

“How could it be her?”

Ye Yun muttered to herself, her expression was a little out of control, and her body trembled slightly.

His purpose in coming to Daluoyu was to find Nangong jade, but he did not expect that Nangong jade could not be found, but he found Liu Yiyi who had come back from the dead.

The reason for resurrecting from the dead is that Ye Yun has seen Liu Yiyi’s descendants in the Cangnan Continent.

Therefore, in his mind, Liu Yiyi has already fallen.

But what Ye Yun didn’t expect was that Liu Yiyi, who was alive, had appeared in the Daluo domain of Divine Land at this moment, and became the sword sovereign of Jian Yunzong.

It’s incredible!

At this moment, Ye Yun’s heart set off a stormy sea.

One hundred thousand years ago, Liu Yiyi’s Cultivation Base was just in the eternal state, so how did she get out of the ancient Tongtian road?

For the cultivator on the first level of the True God Realm, Tongtian Ancient Road is very difficult to pass.

How did Liu Yiyi in the eternal state break through the past?

Ye Yun has too many questions in his mind.

However, he finally held back.

It happened to be the ceremony of Sword Yunzong’s sacrifice to the heavens, which belonged to Liu Yiyi’s beautiful moment, and he absolutely couldn’t interrupt her.

After the ceremony was over, Ye Yun went to look for Liu Yiyi to ask for some understanding.

“Master, what’s wrong with you?”

The Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon saw that something was wrong with Ye Yun’s whole person, and whispered a sound transmission.

“fine.”

Ye Yun said softly.

When he said these words, Ye Yun put up a barrier and did not let Ye Wei and the middle-aged man on the seventh floor of the Divine Sovereign Realm hear him.

“Sword Sovereign is so beautiful. As a woman, I feel I am in love with Sword Sovereign.”

Ye Wei looked up at the beautiful red figure in the sky, muttering to herself with a fanatical look in her eyes.

“Don’t think about it. For so many years, Jianzun has never thought about any opposite sex. In her heart, there is only sword.”

The middle-aged man on the seventh floor of the Divine Sovereign Realm next to him smiled and said.

“That’s not necessarily true, maybe Jian Zun didn’t meet the man she likes.”

Ye Wei pouted and hummed: “I think if there is a person who surpasses the swordsman in swordsmanship, he might be able to attract the swordsman’s heart, such as the mysterious figure who will appear in a while.”

“You make sense.”

The middle-aged man next to him nodded, surprisingly did not refute.

For the mysterious person who challenged the sword sovereign, he was also full of great interest.

After all, for tens of thousands of years, no one has dared to challenge the Sword Sovereign.

After listening to the conversation between these two men.

Ye Yun was expressionless, but raised her brows slightly.

If this mysterious person dares to appear, Ye Yun will definitely grab his head and kick it.

Damn it!

The woman who dares to seduce him, isn’t that looking for death?

at this moment.

Ye Yun, the first bully in Cangnan Continent 100,000 years ago, seemed to be back again.

Just because of a woman.

After the appearance of the sword master, the powerful aura suppressed all the cultivators up and down the entire Jianyunzong. She looked around with cold jade and said calmly: “Today, my Qingluo Jianzong is officially renamed Jianyunzong.”

The voice fell.

A wave of applause resounded from the top of the mountain below.

All the cultivators who came to observe the ceremony were desperately applauding and congratulating.

At the same time, all the disciples of Jian Yunzong rose into the air and stood around Jianzun.

In front of Jianzun, a golden incense burner floated out at some unknown time.

Jian Zun lit the three incense sticks with a solemn expression, and bowed to the sky three times with a calm expression on his face.

And all the disciples behind her also bowed to the sky three times.

Jian Zun inserted the three burning incense into the incense burner, and suddenly a few wisps of green smoke floated up towards the sky.

She stood silently in the void, waiting for that character to appear.

And all the disciples of Jian Yunzong were back on the mountain again at this moment.

“This ceremony is simple.”

On the square, Ye Yun nodded silently.

Liu Yiyi has been fond of swords all his life, and has a simple and straightforward personality.

Therefore, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens was extremely simple. After three incense sticks were placed on the sky, the name of Jian Yunzong was announced, and the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens was over.

“Sword Yunzong?”

Ye Yun’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to guess what the meaning of this Sect was.

…

“A world-shattering battle is about to begin.”

At this time, a cultivator from the tenth floor of the Divine Sovereign Realm on the square said excitedly.

“In this battle, the Sword Sovereign will surely win, and she will succeed in her future road to the power of the Supreme God.”

Another cultivator said solemnly.

“Stop talking, keep quiet.”

An Elder of the Sword Yunzong looked at the direction of the two men and issued a warning.

The two people closed their mouths quickly, and the other cultivators next to them were chilling.

The whole square was silent at this moment.

Tens of thousands of cultivators, one by one looked up in the direction of the Sword Master, eagerly waiting.

They know…the real highlight is coming.

The mysterious character is about to appear.

There was a wave of fluctuations in the void, and a black figure appeared, from fuzzy to clear, a young man in black appeared.

The black-clothed youth has a jade-like face, profound features, and looks like a talented person.

As soon as he appeared, a powerful breath of half a step in the gods’ realm fell from the midair like a big river.

“Jianzun, I want to challenge you today!”

After the black-clothed youth appeared, with his hands on his back, a trace of jealousy flashed across his face, challenging the Sword Master.

His voice, like thunder, fell rumblingly.

Many cultivators of the true gods standing halfway up the Jianyunzong mountain, heard this voice, their faces were flushed, their bodies swayed, and it was difficult to hold on themselves.