At this moment, Ren Piaomiao in Mo Guming's eyes was overwhelming, impossible to look directly at.

Such a powerful aura could already match the two inside who were dueling.

"Supreme..." Mo Guming subconsciously uttered two words.

Northern Zhou, unexpectedly, has another Supreme warrior. Originally, Northern Zhou already vaguely had the momentum to surpass Daqian; is it now going to completely overtake Daqian?

"This needs to be kept secret, understand?" Qing Yu turned his head, looked at the other three, and laughed lightly.

Under the intimidation of the Supreme, the three nodded subconsciously.

The original intent was to keep Ren Piaomiao's identity in the wheelchair posture, waiting for the day to secretly catch people by surprise. But unexpectedly, the Sword God suddenly came, delivering such a big gift.

If the Sword Intent of these two Sword Dao Supremes could be absorbed, the Sword Realm would transform completely. By then, even if Ren Piaomiao's strength were exposed, so what?

Reaching out to hold virtually, a pure white Holy Light slowly emerged from the back of the wheelchair, the Heavenly Divine Artifact Nirvana automatically flew into Qing Yu's hand.

"Nirvana... It was hidden in the wheelchair all along." Mo Guming muttered to himself.

"A swordsman's sword cannot be away from him; the tragedy of the Sword God must not be repeated," Qing Yu said.

In fact, Nirvana could be hidden in an opened space. But previously, to prevent others from discovering he was Supreme, it was simply placed in the wheelchair.

'That Ren Piaomiao sometimes pressing the wheelchair...' Mo Guming had a hard time imagining.

Because he discovered that sometimes when Palace Lord Ren pressed the wheelchair, his whole body felt an inexplicable crisis as if falling into an icy abyss.

Thinking back now, at that time, the one pretending to be a cripple might have intended to draw his sword.

Previously, not knowing Qing Yu was pretending didn't seem strange, but now...

Tsk tsk, dare not say, cannot say.

With one hand holding the sword, Nirvana's slightly transparent sword edge virtual points to the rift in the Sword Realm, formless and featureless, with overwhelmingly extreme Sword Intent surging in all directions, in the void resounds with sword cries.

"Disappear."

Countless sharp swords scattered above, coalescing into a sword wheel, then again unfolding, launching sword shadows, rushing into those dark sword scars.

The Sword Intent and Sword Qi in the sword scars were targeted by the Piaomiao Sword Qi, and instantly collided with it, resounding with a clang.

However, these Sword Qi were ultimately rootless, and under the targeting of Qing Yu, who is also Supreme, they were soon erased, and the rift slowly auto-healed.

Qing Yu's act of erasing the sword scars was detectable by Sword God and Shen Yunji. But they were completely uninterested in dealing with it right now, as the confrontation had reached the most intense moment.

"In an ancient massacre within a tribulation."

Tribulation Qi formed clouds, countless gray shadows holding swords rushed out from the tribulation clouds, wielding various sword forms, swarming forth.

Shen Yunji once followed the Sword God, seeing many familiar traces among these blurred gray shadows, these shadows were all those who once fell to the Heavenly Talent Sword.

"Nine Heavens Sword Intent·Bright Color Condensing Sky Sword Qi Meeting."

The boundless Sword Intent filled the sky, the majestic Sword Qi slowed down the space, even those gray shadows holding swords were stalled in mid-air.

Like a mirror formed of frost, freezing all shadows within it.

Then, Sword Qi intersected, and the mirror was divided into countless pieces, the gray shadows and tribulation clouds were evenly split, with no resistance.

But there was one person, he wouldn't be stalled, nor would he be split.

Sword God.

In the frozen mirror, this still-standing shadow raised the Heavenly Talent, and performed the utmost sword attack.

"Final Tribulation Sword arrived."

"Crack——"

The mirror broke, shattered by the Sword Qi erupted from within, wherever the Heavenly Talent passed, all things were divided. Even if space was stalled, it couldn't stop Sword God's sword.

"Eons Pass and Vanish."

Neither dodging nor blocking, Shen Yunji also struck one sword, but this sword was not for counterattack.

Sword intent lingered, myriad meanings presenting on the sword edge, eons of years vanished in an instant.

Shen Yunji hadn't lived through eons, but his life already close to a thousand years, thus he most deeply felt that utmost desolation.

This sword recounted a thousand years, vainly turned to void.

The No Return Sword flew out, parallel to the Final Tribulation Sword Qi, swiftly shooting at the Sword God just launched his strike.

Facing the Sword God's End of Tribulation Sword, Shen Yunji made no resistance, calmly waiting for death.

He now had no power to resist, as the move 'Eons Pass and Vanish' had already exhausted all his Power and blood, leaving Shen Yunji completely empty inside.

In the previous Sword Fight, Shen Yunji never gained any advantage, he merely kept getting injured, with no chance for the No Return Sword to draw any of the Sword God's blood.

The thousand-year-old Sword God, older than him, possessing unparalleled Sword Dao attainments and supreme power.

Were it against other equally powerful Supremes, there might have been a chance to wound the Sword God, but for a Sword Dao Supreme like Shen Yunji...

Difficult, difficult, difficult.

Sword God is the Sword Dao's Deity, to wound him with Sword Dao is harder than ascending to heaven.

Thus, Shen Yunji could only lay down his life, hoping to leave the Sword God with a wound hard to heal, at least for the next ten years, preventing the Sword God from causing trouble.

Eleven years later, Sword God perished.

Though Shen Yunji did not know the exact age of the Sword God, he was undoubtedly older, with not much time left.

Yet...

The result wasn't as Shen Yunji hoped.

The Sword of Doom, a streaking meteor, exceedingly fast. Yet this extreme speed, also extremely strong sword, was firmly grasped by the Sword God's left hand.

Though the sword edge left a deep scar in the Sword God's palm, the No Return Sword was finally tainted with Sword God's blood, forward momentum stopped, Sword of Doom was caught by the Sword God.

"What a pity..."

The last scene on the retina froze at this moment, next instant, the Final Tribulation Sword Qi passed through Shen Yunji's body, the body without any resistance burst like a burning paper figure, turned to ashes, scattered with the wind.

Sword Master Shen Yunji, dead.

The Sword God slowly released his left hand, letting the No Return Sword fall with a mournful cry, looking at the deep wound on his hand, showing an expression of approval.

"Sword Master Shen Yunji, not bad!"

This was the first time Sword God addressed 'Sword Master' Shen Yunji by title; before, Sword God would either call him "my disciple" or "Meng Sheng."

Calling Shen Yunji by title like this was a first.

This signified Sword God's high regard and recognition of this former disciple.

The former disciple of Sword God, Yu Mengsheng was gone, the one he dueled was a fitting opponent, equally strong in Sword Dao - 'Sword Master' Shen Yunji.

"Ren Piaomiao, let Sword Master be buried in this Sword Dao Realm. I believe it would be something worth celebrating if he could find peace here."

The Sword God raised his hand to pick up the No Return Sword, shooting it towards where Qing Yu and others were, "As for this sword, it's yours."

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