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Facing Lu Yuan’s Immortal Slaying Sword, everyone present felt a powerful sense of oppression.

This feeling was hard to describe with words, but it was extremely real.

Generally speaking, the strength of a cultivator’s sword intent depended on the cultivator’s way of the sword level and his understanding of his way of the sword.

Although there was no order, in terms of killing, the sword of killing was definitely the strongest among the thousands way of the sword.

The Red Dust Sword like Song Zheng’s belonged to a special way of the sword.

One could say that his way of the sword was very strong, but one could also say that his way of the sword was very weak.

When dealing with a specific group of people, his Red Dust Sword was comparable to an immortal technique.

However, for ordinary cultivators, the Red Dust Sword would not harm their lives. It would only make their traces of the way of the heavens disappear and become ordinary people.

It could be said to be a true sword that did not kill.

Compared to the orthodox killing sword, the power of the Red Dust Sword was indeed inferior.

Facing the Immortal Slaying Sword that Lu Yuan had used, Song Zheng felt unprecedented pressure.

It was the same feeling he had when he met a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator when he was only the Core Formation Stage Form.

But today, the pressure he felt was actually from a cultivator of the same level.

This made Song Zheng feel like he was being crushed in aptitude for talent for the first time.

As a peak Apotheosis Stage cultivator against an early Apotheosis Stage cultivator, he was suppressed by the opponent until he could barely breathe. What kind of monster was this person?

If it was before, when Lu Yuan said that Song Zheng could not take his sword, Song Zheng would have thought it was a joke and would not have taken it seriously.

However, at this moment, Song Zheng felt that Lu Yuan’s words did not have the slightest intention of humiliating him. This sword… He really couldn’t take it.

He looked at the towering Dharma Idol giant in front of him and the way he slowly pointed at him. Song Zheng even forgot to think at the moment.

He could only watch helplessly as the giant pointed at him.

Lu Yuan stood in front of the Transcendent Dharma Idol, the Qingyun Sword in his hand aimed at Song Zheng.

In the next second, an invisible sword pressure instantly swept toward Song Zheng.

For a moment, the wind and clouds changed, and the world turned.

Boom!

Wherever the sword pressure passed, the world spun.

Song Zheng did not react at all during this process.

“Fellow Daoist, thank you for letting me win.”

Hearing Lu Yuan’s words, Song Zheng came back to his senses.

He first looked at himself, who was unscathed, and then looked around as if he had sensed something.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd was looking behind him with a shocked expression.

Noticing the gazes of these people, Song Zheng also turned around to look.

In the next second, a shocking scene entered his eyes.

The Sword Exchange Mountain that he was on was split open by the sword.

Moreover, it wasn’t just the Sword Exchange Mountain that was split open. Even the few mountains behind the Sword Exchange Mountain were cut open.

In addition, the sky seemed to be affected by the sword pressure from the Lu Yuan, and a straight dividing line appeared in the clouds.

It was as if the entire world was affected by this sword, and a terrifying sword scar was torn open.

This…

Song Zheng looked at everything in horror, and a chill rose from his back.

A sword that could split the heavens and earth? Was this a swordsmanship that was executed by an Apotheosis Stage cultivator?

Song Zheng recalled Lu Yuan’s previous sword attack. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Because the more he recalled, the more he felt that Lu Yuan’s sword was extraordinary.

Song Zheng seemed to have seen a shadow of his Red Dust Sword in that sword.

Thinking about it carefully, Lu Yuan seemed to have come to his Fierce Star Sword Domain to learn the Red Dust Sword.

However, it was something that almost all the direct disciples of Spirit Sword Sect Mountain would experience.

Therefore, Song Zheng didn’t pay too much attention to it.

After all, every Spirit Sword Sect direct disciple would learn a few Big Dipper sword intents. The more they learned, the better it would be for the future.

However, learning and mastering were two different things.

Just like Song Zheng himself, he knew quite a bit of sword intent from other sword domains.

However, the sword intents he learned were all used to support his Red Dust Sword.

In essence, he was most proficient in the Red Dust way of the sword. The other sword intents were only auxiliary.

However, in Lu Yuan’s Immortal Slaying Sword, Song Zheng felt that Lu Yuan’s attainments in the Red Dust Sword were not much weaker than his.

No wonder, no wonder the other party dared to challenge him.

Even without this sword that could seize heaven and earth, just the other party’s comprehension of the Red Dust Sword was enough to erase all of his advantages.

It wasn’t unfair for him to lose.

At the thought of this, Song Zheng’s mood became unprecedentedly relaxed.

Losing to such a person, there was indeed nothing to be conflicted about.

It could even be said that the appearance of such a person and becoming the next Sword Master of the Fierce Star Sword Domain was a good thing for their lineage!

At the thought of this, Song Zheng felt even better!

Was losing a bad thing?

It was a good thing!

“Fellow Daoist Lu’s way of the sword path is divine. This battle… Fellow Daoist won.”

Song Zheng turned to look at Lu Yuan, his attitude extremely sincere.

With this sudden victory, Lu Yuan didn’t know how to deal with it.

“Are the cultivators of the Spirit Sword Sect these days all so lenient?” wondered he.

Even when the position of Sword Master was snatched away by a person, he was still so calm.

“This… why do I feel like I’m a villain!” Lu Yuan thought,

Perhaps seeing Lu Yuan’s confusion, Song Zheng smiled and said, “Fellow

Daoist Lu, don’t think too much about it. I was speaking from the bottom of my heart. Since ancient times, the position of Sword Master has been occupied by talented people.”

“Although your cultivation level is average, your comprehension of the Way of the Sword is so deep that few people in the thirty-six Big Dipper Sword Domains can compare to you.”

“I am sincerely convinced of my loss.”

“Song Zheng, cultivator of the Fierce Star Sword Domain, greets the new Sword Master.”

Song Zheng’s words were like a signal that instantly brought the other cultivators of the Fierce Star Sword Domain back to their senses.

“Greetings, new Sword Master!”

Facing the tens of thousands of Fierce Star Sword Domain cultivators who had submitted to him, Lu Yuan was even more dumbfounded.

He had thought of many scenarios.

For example, Song Zheng was indignant and exasperated. He wanted another round.

For example, Song Zheng was disheartened by his loss and Lu Yuan tried to console him.

The only thing he didn’t expect was that it would be such a peaceful takeover.

It was mainly because of Gu Qiuyue and the other powerful Sword Masters that led Lu Yuan to too many misunderstandings.

It made him think that every Sword Domain Masters was proud and conceited and would never easily admit that they were weaker than the others.

Although most of the Sword Masters were like this, Song Zheng was not included.

There were two explanations for what the Red Dust Sword was.

One was to cut off the mortal world and not be tainted by karma, to concentrate on cultivation.

There was also another kind, which was to wander the mortal world and cultivate good karma.

Outsiders had always thought that Song Zheng’s line emphasized avoiding the world, but they had misunderstood.

The real Red Dust Sword cut off the fate of those who were irrelevant, leaving only good fate.

As for what good fate was, it was simply fate with the big shots!

Therefore, the real Red Dust Sword had never been a reclusive way of the sword, but a PY way of the sword!

To master the Red Dust Sword well, the most important thing was the PY ability!

To avoid being entangled by too many small fry and focus on PY with the big shots.

In Song Zheng’s eyes, Lu Yuan was undoubtedly very suitable for the identity of a big shot.

To be the new sword master of the Fierce Star Sword Domain, and he deserved it!

At this moment, Lu Yuan seemed to have recovered from his shock.

After all the fuss, the reason why the Fierce Star Sword Domain had the word ■fierce’ was not because these people were fierce, but because the big shots they knew were fierce!

He looked at the people from the Fierce Star Sword Domain who were looking back at him in unison.

Lu Yuan only had one sentence in his mind.

“I was dying and sat up in shock to know that I am actually the big shot?!”