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Chapter 1395 - Chapter 1395 Chapter 586 Two Swords Three Steps Beheading the

Chapter 1395: Chapter 586: Two Swords Three Steps, Beheading the Immortal Monarch Again_2 Chapter 1395: Chapter 586: Two Swords Three Steps, Beheading the Immortal Monarch Again_2 In the depths of darkness, he sensed a call and walked straight into the depths until he reached the deepest part, crossing a spatial membrane, he arrived at a dome-shaped space. In the center of the space stood a giant golden sword.

Upon seeing this giant sword, Jin Ming Taoist’s face became excited, for the sword was no longer hiltless, no longer a fragmented inheritance, but a complete Immortal Sword, a complete Seventh-order inheritance.

He stepped forward, approaching the huge Immortal Sword, and the golden glow emanating from the sword engulfed him.

Within the Immortal Spirit Realm.

Han Yi sat cross-legged in mid-air, isolating his own aura with the Four Origins Tao Skills.

He watched as the giant sword in the Golden Chime Spirit Realm slowly changed; beneath the giant sword, the hilt gradually condensed.

Seeing this, he nodded.

“The Immortal Monarch Inheritance is finally complete,” he said.

“Now there won’t be any risk of personality splitting anymore.”

…

Half a month later.

In the depths of the Nine Sparrows Hall, the bronze-colored gate in front of the Silver Sparrow Immortal Monarch suddenly opened, and she looked to the side to see a streak of golden light slowly emerging from the gate. The golden light spread, merging into the two narrow nine-colored portals on either side.

The Silver Sparrow Immortal Monarch’s face was filled with excitement, and she couldn’t help but shed tears.

For eight thousand years, she had held the position of Hall Master of the Nine Sparrows Hall, during which time the Nine Sparrows Hall had lost seven veins under her watch, leaving only the Silver Vein and the Water Vein.

Now,

the return of the Golden Sparrow Main Vein had once again provided the Nine Sparrows Hall with a true master.

Even if she were to die in battle, she had done right by the Nine Sparrows Hall.

The golden light spread, and the bronze-colored gate was completely opened.

Jin Ming Taoist walked out slowly, still carrying a golden longsword in his hand.

At this moment,

there was no longer a towering giant sword in his Spirit Realm.

The Immortal Sword, fragmented due to the incomplete inheritance, could only merge into the Spirit Realm to serve as support. Now that the inheritance was complete, he finally had full control over the sword, which no longer needed to be merged into the Spirit Realm and could be taken out at will.

The longsword he held was from his Spirit Realm.

The Golden Sparrow Immortal Sword.

Although the true hilt was lost, and the aura of the once Seventh-stage Peak Immortal Sword had declined, it was still stronger than a common Seventh-stage Immortal Sword.

The bronze-colored gate slowly closed behind him.

Jin Ming could feel a deeper connection with the Immortal Palace, as he had now become the Master of the Nine Sparrows Hall.

“I pay my respects to the Hall Master,” she said.

The Silver Sparrow Immortal Monarch bowed in salutation.

From that moment on, she acknowledged Jin Ming’s status.

Jin Ming Taoist nodded and led the way out, heading straight to the main hall of the Nine Sparrows.

“Summon the Golden Immortals of the Silver Sparrow and Water Sparrow veins,” he said.

“Announce to the outside world that the Hall Master of the Nine Sparrows has returned, and the nine veins that were lost can return from this day forth to restore the glory of the Nine Sparrows!”

Jin Ming Taoist spoke in a deep voice.

In the Original Art Dojo, when the Original Art Immortal Monarch was absent, he had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, overseeing the entire Dojo, and naturally, his managerial abilities far exceeded those of an ordinary Immortal.

Before arriving at Fierce Sun Mountain, he already had countless plans in his heart. After receiving the inheritance, he had a clear vision of how to revitalize the Nine Sparrows Hall.

If all went well, it would only take a thousand years to clear the debts of Cause and Effect.

Then, whether he stayed with the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect or returned to the Age Candle Immortal Court, he had a choice, and even taking care of both sides was manageable.

The Silver Sparrow Immortal Monarch agreed, full of excitement, holding a sword as she walked out of the Nine Sparrows Hall to summon the remaining two veins in other areas of Nine Sparrow Mountain and to prepare to spread the word widely, calling back the other seven lost veins to revive the Nine Sparrows.

In the main hall of the Nine Sparrows,

Jin Ming Taoist submerged his consciousness into the Immortal Spirit Realm to communicate with the Han Yi inside.

“Junior brother, when do you think the crisis will begin if there is one?” he asked.

Han Yi’s face suddenly turned grim.

“A crisis can occur at any moment.”

“For example…”

“Now!!”

No sooner had he spoken than his body disappeared from the Immortal Spirit Realm.

Simultaneously,

Atop the main hall, Jin Ming Taoist’s eyes snapped open, a look of astonishment in his gaze.

In front of him, merely ten meters away, an invisible black shadow silently emerged. The shadow held a sword and was rapidly approaching.

Too fast.

By the time Jin Ming Taoist realized the danger and detected the shadow, the sharp black Sword Light was already within striking distance.

He would die!

Definitely, he would die!

In that instant, he had no time to react, but this thought leapt forward, dominating his consciousness.

Less than a fraction of a moment.

Bang!!

A streak of green sword light appeared before him, deflecting the incoming pitch-black sword.

A tall figure stood before Jin Ming Taoist, reigniting the frantic thoughts that had just frozen in fear.

And naturally, that figure was Han Yi.

In fact.

Ever since entering the Fierce Flame Mountain Range, his senses had been fully extended. Whether in the reception hall, entering Nine Sparrow Mountain, or deep within the Nine Sparrows Hall, he had been prepared for an ambush at any moment.

If he were in the shoes of the master of Nine Sparrows Hall, he would choose to eliminate the enemy as swiftly as possible to crush any hope for Nine Sparrows Hall.

Just now, when he stepped out from the depths of Nine Sparrows Hall, he sensed a trace of subtle murderous intent.

As expected, that murderous intent didn’t remain hidden for long and chose to strike a deadly blow at Jin Ming.

After Han Yi used the Green Reed Sword to deflect the black sword light, the ethereal figure opposite did not reveal its true form and maintained its concealed state.

Furthermore, the figure didn’t flee in alarm but instead lunged forward again.

Han Yi’s eyes flickered, and he swung the Green Reed Sword in his hand once more.

This time, he wasn’t just blocking; he was striking to kill with all his might.

The seventh-stage peak Green Reed Sword, seventh-order Immortal Skills, along with the power of an Immortal Monarch.

This was his full-strength burst after ascending to Immortal Monarch.

The sword light was a blend of green and black, as if it harbored the boundless might to pierce through time and space. With one swing, it was already in front of the ethereal figure.

The ethereal figure also swung its sword, the black sword light colliding with the Green Reed Sword, but it was instantly shattered.

The figure exclaimed in shock, “An eighth-stage Immortal Sword?”

The response was the relentless sweeping of the Green Reed Sword Light, which severed the figure’s Immortal Sword and continued its formidable path, slicing off the left hand of the ethereal figure.

With a muffled grunt, the figure turned and fled.

In front of him, the broken seventh-stage Immortal Sword leaped up, turning into a sky full of blade fragments, shooting towards Han Yi.

The horror caused by the fragments of a seventh-stage Immortal Sword was something even a peak Immortal Monarch had to cautiously consider.

He believed he could escape.

Behind him, Han Yi’s expression was cold, “Do you think you can escape?”

He took a step forward.

With this step.

He stepped right out of Nine Sparrows Hall and stood in the high sky.

Behind him, Jin Ming Taoist, who was similarly brought out, trembled in his gaze.

Because that step by Han Yi showed no signs of spatial movement, almost as if he had teleported.

Yet, teleportation is a Tao Skill, only possible by an Ancestor.

Did this mean Han Yi mastered a teleporting Tao Skill?

No wonder he said earlier that facing a peak Immortal Monarch, if he could not defeat the enemy, he could still flee.

So that’s how it is.

Jin Ming Taoist’s face revealed realization.

What followed was an unstoppable ecstasy.

With Han Yi possessing such ability, and his close relationship with Han Yi, by rounding it up, didn’t that mean he had the ability too?

In an instant.

Excitement filled his heart, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.

With one step outside Nine Sparrows Hall,

Han Yi didn’t look down at Nine Sparrows Hall, which was destroyed beneath the countless shattered sword fragments.

Instead, he gazed into the vast sky, and then, swung his sword again.

The sword light seemed free and infinite, the ninth form of the Sword Canon, Free.

Although Han Yi had practiced a higher Cultivation Technique, the Miluo Hunyuan True Scripture, which came with its own Miluo Hunyuan Sword Canon,

this Sword Canon was incredibly difficult. To date, he had put it aside temporarily to focus on practicing the seventh-order Immortal Skill and Mind Domain Shifting Immortal Skill.

Therefore, the highest sword form he had mastered was still Free.

Dozens of miles away, the fleeing ethereal figure suddenly felt a great terror– the sign of imminent death.

He opened his mouth, intending to cry out, but a streak of sword light suddenly burst from the space, engulfing his body and erasing his Immortal Soul.

A hand reached into the destructive sword light, retrieving an Immortal Spirit Realm and tucking it into the Divine Aperture world.

The owner of the hand was none other than Han Yi, who had taken another step.

After securing the Immortal Spirit Realm, he took a third step and moved behind Jin Ming Taoist, directly entering his Immortal Spirit Realm.

From the appearance of the ethereal figure to this moment, it was all within the span of half a breath.

In that half breath, Han Yi had delivered two sword strikes and taken three steps.

And a seasoned Immortal Monarch met his complete end amidst these seemingly casual two strikes and three steps.

Jin Ming Taoist took a deep breath.

In the next moment.

The sound of the explosion from Nine Sparrows Hall thundered, reaching towards the heavens, startling all around.