Chapter 971

Seventy-three thousand miles to the east of Xuanzong of the Six Paths, there is a huge lake called "Jian Lake". In the center of this lake is an island, which is where Jianmen is located.

"This is Sword Island..."

On the lake near Jiandao, there was a small boat floating. Wang Fan sat cross-legged on the small boat, looking at the small island in the center, with divine light in his eyes.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a soaring sword energy shooting out from the center of the island, piercing through the heaven and earth, releasing endless coercion.

"This island and the entire Sword Lake seem to form a natural formation, and a divine sword is being bred. If this sword is successful, it will definitely become the most powerful sword in the world, killing everything!"

Wang Fan used his Dao power, deduced it, and saw many pictures.

In these scenes, a heaven-shattering divine sword was born, beheading countless creatures. Those who died under this divine sword included monsters, demons, ghosts, and humans.

"Create boundless killing karma, condense the supreme swordsmanship!"

Wang Fan's mind moved, and he suddenly realized that his aura had a slight connection with the entire Jianhu Lake and the island.

boom!
A shocking sword intent erupted from Wang Fan's body, rushed into the sky, pushed away the clouds, the sky changed, and countless thunderstorms emerged, sweeping all directions.

It seems that the gestating Excalibur sensed his existence, faintly calling for him, inspiring him, and making Wang Fan his own master.

"Sure enough, the divine sword has a spirit, but you haven't been fully conceived yet, and now is not the time for you to be born." Wang Fan slowly subdued his mana fluctuations, and calmed down the holy sword he cultivated.

At this moment, many Jianmen disciples appeared on the island in the middle of Jianhu Lake, driving the boat, and quickly surrounded the boat where Wang Fan was.

Wang Fan still sat cross-legged, let the boat float freely with the current, and watched the boats approaching.

"Who are you? Who gave you the courage to approach Jianmen!" The leader of the Jianmen disciples approached with a boat, and shouted, "Leave quickly, or don't blame me for capturing it."

This disciple of the Sword Sect looked serious, and the sword energy in his body was hidden, and he was extremely alert.

Wang Fan's appearance was too weird. There were actually people guarding the entire periphery of Sword Lake, and ordinary people could not enter the hundred-mile radius of Sword Lake.

Now, a strange person suddenly appeared around the island without alarming anyone.

If it weren't for the tyrannical sword intent that erupted just now, I'm afraid Jianmen still wouldn't be able to detect this person's sneaking in.

"I am Wang Fan, the thirteenth prince of the Tianming Dynasty of Central Mingzhou, and I come to ask to see the master of Jianmen." Wang Fan suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice rolled across the lake.

The expression of the leading Jianmen disciple suddenly changed.

"Prince of Tianming Kingdom... Senior Brother Tianyi..."

He is one of the core disciples of Jianmen, he knows many secrets of the sect, and he also knows about the sect's disciple Lu Tianyi's envoy to Central Mingzhou.

At this moment, Lu Tianyi has not returned yet, but the people from Tianming Kingdom came to Jianmen first, so it is obvious what it means.

Xingshi asks guilt!

"Your disciple Lu Tianyi was fighting with others in our imperial city and was seriously injured. I specially sent him back to Jianmen to recover from his injuries." Wang Fan grinned.

"Where is Senior Brother Lu now?" The leading Sword Sect disciple had calmed down. His eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Wang Fan. "Please also bring Senior Brother Lu to us and bring him back to the sect for treatment."

Between the words, there was no intention of inviting Wang Fan to the island at all.

"Lu Tianyi is seriously injured and should not be moved lightly. I will personally send him to your door." Wang Fan smiled.

As he spoke, his body floated. Under the stimulation of mana, his whole figure turned into a strong wind. In an instant, he broke through the siege of the Jianmen disciples, swept across the wide lake, and headed towards the lake. The central island flew over.

"kill!"

The leading Jianmen disciple was also decisive, and immediately gave the order to attack.

All of a sudden, all the sword disciples on the boats drew their swords, and the sound of clanging was endless.

Afterwards, countless sword qi shot out and stabbed Wang Fan in the air. The endless sword qi, like locusts, enveloped the sky, and the sky darkened for a moment.

But it doesn't work!

Wang Fan's movement was too fast, beyond imagination, he dodged [-]% of the sword energy that assassinated him, and the remaining [-]% of the sword energy collapsed automatically after touching his body protection mana. Breaking down, it can't hurt him at all.

Hey!
Wang Fan landed on Sword Island.

Countless Jianmen disciples rushed out again and surrounded Wang Fan.

"Cloth Sword Formation!"

These disciples were holding flashing swords. When they saw Wang Fan, they immediately formed a sword array, surrounding Wang Fan in the center. Afterwards, without saying a word, the sword array turned around, and the endless sword energy overwhelmed him.

Obviously they got the order to kill Wang Fan directly.

"The sword array is good!"

Facing the sword array, Wang Fan stretched out his palm, and with a light grasp, all the sword energy gathered in his palm.

Not only that, but the disciples who set up the sword array felt that the sword energy that had been honed through untold hardships in their bodies became unstable and leaked out crazily, as if they were about to be sucked dry by an external force.

"Magic Sword!"

Someone among the Jianmen disciples exclaimed.

They wanted to retreat, but it was useless, and they couldn't stop the loss of sword energy in their bodies.

At this moment, a very young man with an indifferent face appeared.

The moment this young man appeared, golden sword energy erupted from his body, like a scorching sun, shining brightly, shining in all directions.

This sword energy is so powerful that it shouldn't exist in the human world. It is overbearing and majestic. Even the sword energy bred on Sword Island becomes dormant when this sword energy appears.

There is a faint feeling of surrender.

"Ok?"

Wang Fan was slightly taken aback.

"Wan Jian surrenders, the sword is supreme!" Wang Fan himself is also a master of swordsmanship, and he instantly felt this heavenly sword intent.

Wang Fan couldn't help feeling admiration for this young man.

In this natural treasure land of swordsmanship, it is commendable to dare to hone such sword intent and not be afraid of being backlashed at all.

As soon as this supreme sword intent came out, it immediately affected Wang Fan's devouring of the sword energy of the disciples of the sword sect.

The disciples of the Sword Sect have regained control of their sword essence.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

Everyone cheered with excitement, and then circulated the sword energy in their bodies again, and coordinated with the young man's sword intent, they strangled towards Wang Fan.

As soon as Senior Brother Lu appeared, all the Jianmen disciples formed a big formation again as if they had a backbone.

As soon as the formation was formed, sword lights shot towards Wang Fan like a tide.

(End of this chapter)

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