Yes! Wuming failed.

Defeated and unable to resist.

No one can resist in the slightest against this Twenty-Three Styles of Swords.

Unless the same soul can leave the body, or the body can merge with all things in the world and become one with the world naturally, this sword will not be able to find its target.

Otherwise, no one in the world can resist this sword.

"Buzz..."

The beauty transformed by the sword energy slowly dissipated like smoke.

Everything in the world around us seemed to be alive at this moment.

The fallen leaves are falling and the sun is falling with the gentle breeze.

Bu Jingyun and others gasped for air and looked at Dongfang in disbelief.

I never thought that the myth of swordsmanship in the human world could be called the God of Swords. Like a real god, the undefeated Wuming could be defeated so easily by Dongfang.

The Eastern style of swordsmanship is like a god or a demon, and everything in the world is solidified in it.

"I lost!"

Wuming's body did not move, but his voice slowly sounded.

He looked to the east, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He never expected that Sword Twenty-Three, which he deduced and sensed using the inexplicable sword technique, would actually appear in his eyes.

Even with the heroic sword in hand, he seemed to have no room for resistance.

Because this sword no longer belongs to the human world.

Freezing the heaven and earth and solidifying all things should be the methods of gods and demons.

"You lost!"

Eastern whispers are full of surprises and free and easy.

That beautiful face is simple and straightforward, like an elf who doesn't understand the world, walks out of the mountains and forests, and loves life.

The embodiment of all the beauty in heaven and earth.

"Although this sword still cannot reach the level of Dugu Sword Holy Sword Twenty-Three, it is already more than 80% powerful."

Thinking of the Sword Twenty-Three he just used, Dongfang felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The Sword Master's Twenty-Three Swords still overwhelm everything, using sword skills that kill you every time.

Destined to be invincible.

And his Sword Twenty-Three is, after all, just relying on the power of the Yuan Shen to perform the art of the Yuan Shen.

It just consumes some soul power.

Still far from being able to harm himself.

"Here's the half of the key!"

The sadness in Wuming's eyes was still there. He turned his hand and took out a strange object like half a 'ten thousand' from his arms, which was the so-called key.

Dongfang blinked, with a happy face, and with a wave of one hand, the key fell into his palm.

Combined with the half key in his hand, it formed a complete word "ten thousand".

"Thank you unknown uncle!"

Dongfang chuckled, as happy as if he had found his beloved toy.

With this key, he can get the Ten Thousand Swords and return to the clan.

The Ten Thousand Swords Guizong can be called the strongest swordsmanship in Fengyun World, and it is at the same level as the Tianyuan Sword Art that opened up the sword world.

It is one of the two most powerful swordsmanships in Fengyun World.

It's a pity that no one in this world has exerted the true power of Wanjian Guizong.

The reason why Wanjian Guizong is not as good as Tianyuan Sword Jue is that after the sword world was opened, all the swords practiced by countless people were integrated into the sword world.

It becomes the nourishment of Tianyuan Sword Art, making its power infinitely higher.

"You...just follow the unknown uncle to remove demons, I'm leaving!"

Dongfang whispered to the severely injured Bu Jingyun and the other four, then turned around and walked away.

"East!"

Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, Duan Lang, Qin Shuang, all shouted.

Dongfang turned a deaf ear, and his figure appeared hundreds of meters away in a flash. After just a few flashes, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"Obsession mission 3: Defeat Tianjian Wuming, regain the secret book of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan, mission points +3000."

As long as he gets the secret book of Wanjian's return to the sect, he will have completely completed this mission.

"Come with me!"

Wuming looked at the four people in front of him and sighed slightly.

Although he is extremely powerful now, he still doesn't have much chance of winning against the tyrant who has mastered all three skills and become a demon.

This time, in addition to coming to see the master of the peerless sword, the purpose was to gather these people and stop the tyrant.

But as soon as Wuming finished speaking, Dongfang's figure appeared in the field again.

"That... unknown uncle, where is the Sword Sect's sword cave? How to get there?"

Dongfang was speechless. Now that he had gotten everything, he also knew about the sword cave, but he didn't know where it was.

The only guess is that it is in the far north ice sheet.

Because Jian Hui, the leader of the Sword Sect, used the Return to Heaven Ice Technique and it did not melt for twenty years, it was obvious that the temperature there was extremely low.

Moreover, Jian Zong is a hidden sect. Except for a few people, no one knows where Jian Zong is.

This is also the reason why Wanjian Guizong is hidden in the sword cave and is famous in the world, but no one has snatched it for decades.

"In the far north, in an iceberg, you hold the complete key. Once you get there, you can feel where it is!"

Wuming didn't hide anything. The girl in front of him still felt so innocent and frank.

He has never heard of its bad reputation, so naturally he won't do anything to stop it.

He is confident and his judgment of people is quite accurate.

"Thank you!"

Dongfang smiled, and the bracelet made of Mingfeng Sword on his wrist suddenly heard a sword cry and turned into a group of crystal clear ice crystals, appearing in front of everyone.

It was a crystal clear ice phoenix, so beautiful.

As his wings suddenly flapped, tiny bits of ice fell from the sky.

Dongfang's body gently landed on Bingfeng's back, directly turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky in an instant.

The speed was like a meteor in the sky, passing by in a flash, reaching the extreme speed.

"What a sword!"

Wuming was surprised and inexplicable.

He could feel that the ice phoenix's body was a strange long sword.

Compared with the so-called heroic swords and peerless swords, they are more than one level higher.

However, this praise could no longer be heard in Dongfang at this moment.

He, who was flying with his sword, was already thousands of miles away.

And just after everyone left, a figure wearing an ice sculpture mask appeared in the field.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship...Sword Twenty-Three...I couldn't even resist the swordsman's swordsmanship back then!"

Emperor Shitian's voice was filled with panic.

If he wanted to slowly find Dongfang's weaknesses before, after all, he had a lot of time.

But now, he has completely given up this idea.

Dongfang's talent is so strong that just by watching from a distance, he has already understood everything about Sword Twenty-Three.

He even eliminated the flaws of Sword Twenty-Three and became an invincible swordsman.

"No...the terrible time is coming, I must do something!"

"Yes! I have to do something!"

Emperor Shitian moved his body back and forth, speaking nervously, and finally his figure flashed and disappeared from the same place.

Tianxiahui, the first floor in the world.

Xiongba sat in the secret room, his face as pale as paper.
To be continued...