Martial Boss Chapter 996

A Daoist decree was sent from the True Martial Gate to the heads of the Daoist sects.

Since Mount Longhu was closed to the world, the head of the Daoist sect, Qing Yu Daojun, decided to remove it from the list of the Four Great Daoist Sects and replace it with the incompatible Shen Xiao Dao.

After a meeting to discuss the Tao and seek truth, one of the Four Great Taoist Sects was replaced by a purely verbal decision. Although the world knew that the Daoist monarch was now in charge of the Daoist sect, it was still a shock when faced with such an important event.

And after the shock, everyone accepted the fact.

As I said earlier, the Daoist sect was now under the sole control of Qing Yu, and his pa*sing down of the “Scroll of Cleavage” had been a great favour to the sects. Under such circumstances, no one would dare to oppose Qing Yu’s attempt to take over the position, not to mention Long Hu Mountain, which had taken refuge in the world, or Luo Fu Palace, which had not taken refuge in the world.

“If the Supreme Master of the Dao is not present, no one in the Dao Sect can help Qing Yu.”

Hua Yu Fei used his strength to shake the Daoist decree in his hand into pieces, and sighed softly.

Even if he was not willing to do so, he could not deny the power of that True Martial Daoist nowadays. In the Dao Sect nowadays, Qing Yu could be said to be prosperous and in revolt, like the sun.

But all the sects that opposed Qing Yu have slowly disappeared in the open and dark battles with the Buddha Sect.

For the sake of stability, Qing Yu did not take the risk of attacking Luofu Palace, and even the vicinity of Luofu Palace was calm.

But this calm does not give the people of Luofu Palace a sense of security, but rather a sense of calm before the storm, giving people a feeling of only pressure and unease.

It is true that it is not easy to eradicate the Louvre Palace at this time, but those sects that could be used as allies of the Louvre Palace are disappearing one by one.

The Luofu Palace is now like a lonely peak with cliffs on all sides, isolated and threatening to topple at any moment.

“Where is the Sword God now?” Huayu Fei asked.

“The Sword God is nowhere to be seen, we don’t know when he will leave, but I have heard him say that he is very interested in the Misty Sword Palace in the Northern Zhou.” Zhu Kong pondered for a moment and returned.

“The Piaomiao Sword Palace in the Northern Zhou ——”

Of course Hua Yu Fei knew about this place that said it was a sect but was actually more like an academy palace. The Piaomiao Sword Palace had metamorphosed out of the remains of the Imperial Sword Villa, and its Palace Director Piaomiao had even been mentioned by the Sword God himself.

Since the victory of the Northern Expedition to the gra*slands, the practice of martial arts had become a trend in Northern Zhou, and even the imperial court encouraged the people under its rule to practise martial arts and provided them with all kinds of privileges.

Among them, the most generous treatment was given to the Piaomiao Sword Palace, thus attracting a huge number of young people to study there.

A month ago, the Piaomiao Sword Palace’s Sword Sealing Tower was officially opened to the public, and it was said that anyone who pa*sed the Sword Sealing Tower would be awarded the title of Sword Sealing Master and would receive all the Sword Techniques of the Palace.

This included Ren Piaomiao’s “Piaomiao Sword Technique”.

Who in the world would not be tempted by a sword technique that is said to be able to make a person of the Tong Shen realm emit the power of the strongest person in the world? At least, Yu Fei knew of a few old men who had gone to the Northern Zhou in secret.

“It seems that the Sword God will not intervene in this matter, so the only way to go now is to find those people to help ——” muttered Hua Yufei.

The Sword God’s mind, Hua Yu Fei completely do not know the depths, much less what he is thinking. For this sword myth who suddenly appeared to teach himself, Hua Yu Fei was actually very defensive.

This was because among those powerful people who had cast their swords in the Sunken Sword Lake nine hundred years ago, there were also the forefathers of the Luo Fu Palace. Otherwise, the Luofu Palace would not have obtained the remnants of the “Yu Chen Kaiji Sword Sutra”.

Is the Sword God the kind of person who doesn’t care about grudges? Judging from the contacts made so far, no.

Therefore, Yu Fei was both respectful and fearful of the Sword God, wanting to rely on this mountain of support, but also fearing that one day he would be slaughtered by the Sword God.

“Master, is it time to go to Northern Zhou to find the Sword God’s whereabouts?” Zhu Kong asked.

“No need.”

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Northern Zhou, Piaomiao Sword Palace.

The towering Sword Sealing Tower is no longer what it used to be after being tempered by the sword energy of countless swordsmen. The tower resembles the shape of a nirvana sword, and if one did not look closely, one would think that it was a divine sword pointing to the heavens.

Every day, the tower is bustling with swordsmen coming from all over the world to challenge the sword. Many swordsmen do not leave after failing the challenge, but find a place to stay in Northern Zhou, and come back day after day to break the Tower.

Today, however, among the challengers, there was a person who was astonishing and extraordinary.

When the teenage Sword God saw the 33-storey high sword tower, even he could not help but marvel at the creativity of the man who had built it.

”Within the sword tower, there is actually a secret realm fused into it. There is a sword intent within the secret realm, constantly absorbing the sword energy and sword intent of the challenger, using it as sustenance to allow the secret realm to grow.

Ren Piaomiao, he is worthy of being the one who once injured me.”

The Sword God subconsciously touched his right wrist. This was the spot where Ren Piaomiao had once nearly severed it with his sword. Although the Sword God’s strength was at a completely unprecedented low at that time, the fact that Ren Piaomiao was able to injure him and almost sever his right hand, then the Sword God acknowledged his talent in the sword dao.

”Although he was sealed for nine hundred years, the world after nine hundred years is a much more interesting place than it was back then.” A look of delight flashed across the Sword God’s eyes.

Many people said that after the disappearance of the Sword God Lake, the Sword Dao had gone down to a low point and had not risen so far. However, the Sword God was of the view that with the existence of the Sword God Lake, the Sword Dao would certainly not go down to the trough, but it would not climb to the peak either.

It guaranteed the status of the Sword Dao and limited its prospects.

”Let me see which one of you and my disciples will be qualified to stand in front of me.”

The Sword God’s gaze gazed at an old man, a young man and a woman dressed as a man in front of the Sword Sealing Tower, and then shifted his gaze to the back of the Sword Palace under a pavilion.

“Hm? Sword intent!”

In the Returning Pearl Building, someone who was playing chess suddenly said.

“Sword intent? Where is it?”

Mo Qunming threw down the chess pieces in his hand with some annoyance and asked curiously.

If there was a sword intent worthy of Ren Piaomiao’s attention, how could he, Mo Gumiao, not sense it? Was this Go too annoying? Or was the gap between Ren Piaomiao the cripple and himself so great now?

Mo Guming would never admit the latter.

“It’s nothing,” Qing Yu shook his head and dropped a piece, “Mo palm dao, you should learn to play chess.”

“The Devil’s Heart Reverse Sword of the Devil’s Sword Dao is too radical and loses a few points of calmness and calculation. If you can learn to be as cold as a clear mirror from being radical, it will also help your sword dao.”

“If it’s not radical and aggressive, what kind of Devil’s Heart Reverse Sword is it,” Mo Qunming retorted, “It’s not for me even if it helps if it goes against my heart.”

“Is that so?”

Qing Yu laughed lightly as he leaned back in his wheelchair, not dismissing Mo Guming’s words. However, his attention was focused on the direction where the sword intent had appeared, and he examined it carefully.