Chapter Eighty-Nine: One Person, One Sword

s in number. And from each and every one of those holes, a wisp of sword intent drifted out."Boom!"Finally, accompanied by two roars that almost merged into one, both the golden sky and the sword lig...Just as Jiang Yun's figure came to a halt, a hint of relief finally appeared on Wei Zhengyang's face, which had been perpetually gloomy.

Actually, he never pinned his hopes of killing Jiang Yun on Wang Jian. He only wanted to use Wang Jian's actions to delay as much time as possible.

The Severing Heaven Sword, the first nine thousand zhang is the blade, and the last nine hundred ninety-nine zhang is the edge.

As everyone knows, the place where a sword is used to kill enemies is the blade. Naturally, the sword qi and sword intent located here are also the strongest and most fierce.

Therefore, at the edge of the blade, sword intent takes form.

Even Wei Zhengyang couldn't control the sword intent of transformation, but he knew that the longer he stayed on the blade, the greater the chance of encountering the sword intent of transformation.

Now that Wei Zhengyang has achieved his goal, not only has Jian Yun's body manifested sword intent, but it is also the strongest among all forms of sword intent—the human-form sword intent.

Although he couldn't see inside Ginger Cloud, he was certain that it was enough to stop her from moving forward.

In fact, when Ginger Cloud saw the sword intent transformed into a human form in her dantian, she did indeed sense danger.

Because the moment this humanoid sword intent appeared, the Thunder Net formed by the power of thunder within his body was instantly torn apart. Although it didn't completely collapse, a crack appeared, allowing the flickering humanoid sword intent to slip past and enter his dantian.

Ginger Cloud wasn't a sword cultivator. He knew nothing about swords, except for that hazy figure in the substitute talisman. That casual strike with a sword was truly amazing.

However, at this moment, looking at the similarly blurry humanoid figure before him, Jiang Yun could clearly feel that the power it contained was even more formidable.

Although Gingercloud didn't know if he could withstand this sword intent now, he had to do something. He couldn't just let it run rampant within his body.

It seems I'll have to resort to using my Dao body!

Even the ancient and immortal wouldn't know that during Jiang Yun's final month of closed-door training, he had already cultivated a Dao Body, a physical Dao Body!

And the reason he never used it was naturally to conceal his true strength, because once his true form was revealed, everyone would know that he had already entered the tenth level of Pulse Opening.

But now, if he doesn't use it, his journey to Wǔfēng Mountain this time will most likely come to an end. So he can't worry about these things anymore.

Jiang Yun slowly raised his own fingers, pointing towards his brow, and said, "After the body is formed, it will condense into a mark, hidden beneath the eyebrows."

Just at that moment, within his dantian, the sword intent in human form suddenly stopped. Because directly in front of it was the black stone.

Then, a voice suddenly rang out in Ginger Cloud's mind.

"A glimpse into the Dao's essence, barely permitted entry to the first realm. Whether you can ultimately achieve Dao fruition in the future depends on your own karmic destiny!"

This voice was incredibly ancient, as if coming from the distant past. There was no hint of emotion in its tone, a chilling calmness that sent shivers down your spine.

As the sound echoed, the sword intent that took the form of a human figure trembled slightly, as if incredibly excited. In the next moment, it suddenly transformed into a beam of light and directly plunged into the black stone.

"Boom!"

The black stone had unexpectedly transformed into water within Jiang Yun's dantian. Within that first layer of water, a golden sword intent constantly flickered and danced!

The sword intent of the human form actually entered the black stone, and within the black stone, there were actually voices coming from it!

All of this was beyond Ginger Cloud's comprehension, causing him to completely forget that he was standing on the Sky-Piercing Sword. He stood there blankly, lost in thought.

And Ginger Cloud was unaware that at the moment the human sword intent entered the black stone, all the countless sword qi and sword intents that were frantically attacking his physical body around him suddenly disappeared.

At this very moment, the blade of the Zhan Tian Jian remains perfectly still!

This bizarre scene not only made Wei Zhengyang's eyes widen, but even Dao Tianyou and Gu Bulao's faces were filled with astonishment.

The Zan Tian Jian, as one of the foundational treasures of the Wen Dao Sect, possesses an endless and inexhaustible sword intent and sword energy. Even when sealed within the Sword Dao Peak, it has never ceased to exist.

But now, the sharpest edge has lost its sword energy and sword intent!

What on earth is going on

As the wielder of Zhantian Sword, Wei Zhengyang was completely baffled. If it weren't for the connection he still felt with Zhantian Sword, he would have suspected that Jiang Yun had secretly seized control of the sword's ownership.

Although he didn't know what had happened, seeing Jiang Yun still motionless gave Wei Zhengyang some reassurance.

After all, his goal wasn't to kill Jiang Yun on this Zhantian Sword, but rather to prevent him from traversing the entire length of the sword. And now, time was running out.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness was still focused on Jiang Yun, silently calculating time in their hearts, judging whether Jiang Yun could ultimately succeed in scaling the peak.

Jiang Yun had already walked over nine thousand four hundred zhang on the Zhantian Sword, with only the last five hundred zhang remaining. Not only was the time left for him running out, but he was now standing still in place.

Dao Tianyou felt anxious several times and wanted to remind Jiang Yun, but he ultimately chose silence. As the Sect Master, he could provide Jiang Yun with all the support, but he couldn't help him cheat.

Time was slipping away bit by bit. As the final two breaths approached, Jiang Yun suddenly shuddered, his entire being instantly awakening.

But at this moment, Wei Zhengyang let out a breath of relief. His heart was now at ease because even if Jiang Yun unleashed his maximum speed, it would be impossible to cross the distance of five hundred zhang in two breaths' time. He had even opened his mouth, ready to announce: "Time..."

Before he could finish his last “to”, Jiang Yun’s face suddenly flashed with a strange look. After raising his head and glancing deeply at Wei Zhengyang, his figure vanished in an instant.

Along with Jiang Yun, the Zhantian Sword also disappeared.

No, the Zhantian Sword hadn't disappeared. It had merely shrunk from its ten thousand zhang length to a mere three feet, instantly shooting into the sky.

Then one by one, figures fell from the sky. They were naturally those disciples who had persevered on the sword until now.

"Have they all failed"

Just when everyone thought no one would succeed in this summit attempt, suddenly a crisp sound of sword cry rang out, piercing through gold and stone, its sound shaking the heavens!

The sound of a sword cry means that someone has successfully walked the entire length of the Zhantian Sword!

Above the sky, a golden light broke through the air, it was the normal-sized Zhantian Sword, and standing on it was a young man with his upper body bare.

At this moment, the Question Dao Sect was silent!

One person, one sword, standing proudly in the air!

This scene was etched into the minds of all the disciples of the Asking Dao Sect. Even after countless years, they would never forget it.

Tomorrow, the second peak, Tianfu Peak, will be opened!

When the voice of "Heaven Favors the Dao" echoed, many disciples were reluctant to disperse. They still gazed at Jiang Yun's figure, unaware that tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and for the next four days, they would see this dazzling figure every single day!

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