The Great Ruler: Starting from the Lower Plane

Chapter 47 Immortal Sword Technique

Teaching her future husband a lesson, regardless of whether her brother succeeded or not, was a way of putting her in a bad light with Ye Feng.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhenyue's gaze grew even colder, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

"Sis, why are you staring at me like that...?"

Seeing Jiang Zhenyue's angry eyes, Jiang Tian felt a chill run down his spine.

In the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, besides her father, it was her older sister who he feared the most.

"Let me teach you a lesson first, and then apologize to Ye Feng..."

Jiang Zhenyue lowered her voice considerably, and her slender, jade-like hands clenched tightly.

She never imagined that some of the jokes she had made with Su Qingxue would come true, and she already knew the reasons why his grandfather and several elders made the decision.

Whether it's Su Qingxue, her, or Chen tide, they all aim to deepen Ye Feng's connection with the Burning Heaven Sword Sect. Of course, there are also interests involved among her grandfather and his associates.

But more than anything, they wanted to firmly bind Ye Feng to the Burning Heaven Sword Sect.

Those with extraordinary talent, who have the potential to reach the Sword Emperor realm, are a source of hope for all living beings in this world, and are highly sought after by those Sword Emperor realm experts.

Therefore, she couldn't afford to offend Ye Feng from any perspective, especially since she was going to marry him soon.

If she were to have any conflict with her younger brother today, causing Ye Feng to develop a bad impression of her, she would be in a very difficult situation.

In the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, she was never more important to Ye Feng than Su Qingxue. If there were any rifts between them, it would be even more difficult for them to get along in the future.

"Sis, what do you mean by that...?"

Jiang Tian's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition began to rise within him.

Although his sister had always been strict with him, she had never been this angry before.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhenyue sneered, took a few light steps, and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Tian, ​​who was standing next to Luo Xuan. Her jade hand shot out like lightning, and with one palm, she knocked Jiang Tian down from the sky.

Although Jiang Tian couldn't fly on his sword, he was still a Sword Transformation Realm cultivator. In addition, Jiang Zhenyue didn't use much force, so this palm strike only made Jiang Tian look a bit more disheveled.

"Luo Xuan, you all go back and come back in three days to take him away..."

Jiang Zhenyue glanced indifferently at Luo Xuan and the others who were silent as cicadas in fear, and gave the order in a cold voice.

Luo Xuan dared not say anything more, and quickly bowed in agreement. He then led the others away without looking back, fearing that if they were even a little late, they would be caught in the crossfire.

Soon, only Jiang Zhenyue and Jiang Tian, ​​who looked aggrieved and bewildered, remained in mid-air.

Jiang Zhenyue slowly landed on the ground, walked up to Jiang Tian, ​​and without any words, attacked again.

After being lectured, Jiang Tian was bruised and swollen, his already somewhat chubby face looking even more bloated.

"Sister, why are you siding with an outsider..."

Jiang Tian covered his face and spoke indistinctly. It was not hard to hear that his voice was trembling. It was obvious that Jiang Zhenyue had not held back at all.

"You'll understand why you can't offend Ye Feng in the future. If there's a next time, I won't just leave you here in confinement for three days."

Jiang Zhenyue didn't explain much, just said a few words and headed towards the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

It was a rare opportunity to meet Ye Feng alone, and I couldn't miss it.

……

Challenge space.

Ye Feng gazed at the increasingly imposing black sword puppet ahead, which had become one with the desolate landscape, his expression extremely grave.

In their previous two encounters, he had already probed the full extent of the sword puppet's abilities.

His overall strength is at the peak of the Sword Domain Realm. He is incredibly fast and his combat awareness is practically perfect, leaving him with almost no weaknesses.

Even though he had just used the second and third moves of the Seven Killings of Meteor, he still couldn't completely defeat him.

"As expected of the guardian of the Immortal-grade sword technique, his reputation is well-deserved."

"However, this time I'll see how you handle it."

Ye Feng pondered to himself, then took a deep breath and slowly adjusted the flow of sword energy within his body.

At the same time, the sword puppet charged towards Ye Feng again, slashing horizontally with its heavy sword, accompanied by a deafening roar that tore through the air.

"Seven Killings of Meteorite, Star Sword Stance!"

Ye Feng uttered a low shout, and his aura suddenly changed.

In an instant, the energy sword in Ye Feng's hand shone brightly, and the starlight flowing on the dark golden blade suddenly became incredibly dazzling, as if tiny stars were truly being born within it.

An ancient and terrifying sword aura, carrying the trajectory of stars, rose from Ye Feng's body.

The sword puppet's originally unstoppable, heavy, and domineering slashes were directly mired in an invisible quagmire under the shroud of this star sword aura. Its speed was visibly slowed down, and even its trajectory became somewhat stiff.

"break!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the energy sword in his hand drew a mysterious and unpredictable trajectory. Wherever the sword light passed, the sound of air exploding echoed throughout the space.

"clang!"

The sound of this collision was as deep and muffled as an ancient bell, causing the entire challenge space to tremble slightly.

Where the black greatsword clashed with the Star Sword, a blinding light suddenly erupted, and a violent energy shockwave spread out in a ring, carving deep furrows into the wasteland.

"Click..."

Suddenly, a faint cracking sound rang out.

A fine crack appeared on the jet-black, incredibly sturdy heavy sword.

The black sword puppet shuddered violently, staggering backward, each step leaving deep footprints on the hard ground.

For a fleeting moment, a hint of anthropomorphic astonishment seemed to flash across that blurred face.

Ye Feng was also in bad shape. His internal energy was churning violently, his sword energy was greatly depleted, his right arm holding the sword was extremely sore and numb, and there was even a faint trace of blood seeping from the tiger's mouth.

Despite this, Ye Feng's dark eyes shone brightly, for he saw the hope of success.

This Starry Sky Sword Technique is the fourth move of the Seven Killings of Meteor, and it is also the strongest move that he can barely execute at present.

Its power far surpasses the previous three moves. It not only contains terrifying stellar power, but also carries a preliminary application of artistic conception, which can influence the opponent's actions and attacks to a certain extent.

His attack was clearly beyond what the sword puppet could handle.

"Not enough, let's have more!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath and, taking advantage of the black sword puppet's unstable posture, unleashed his sword momentum once more. The Star Sword transformed into a dazzling stream of light, piercing straight for its brow.

Faced with Ye Feng's attack, the black sword puppet hastily parried with its sword.

"Snap!"

Another loud bang, accompanied by an even clearer cracking sound, and the cracks on the black greatsword spread rapidly before finally shattering.

Having lost its greatsword, the dark sword puppet had completely lost its offensive power. Ye Feng would not let this opportunity pass, and immediately unleashed a barrage of sword light, attacking the sword puppet's vital points relentlessly.