"Extreme is not necessarily heretical, after all, if you don't go to the end, who knows if you'll ever reach it? But your extremity clearly has reached its end.

Without breaking through the limits, to make further progress, one must comprehend by analogy."

Qing Yu placed a piece, saying, "You lost."

However, at this moment, Mo Guming was no longer concerned with winning or losing the game of chess; his mind was replaying what Qing Yu had said, feeling a rare sense of confusion.

"I was actually moved by his words..."

If anyone else had said this, Mo Guming would have slashed with his sword without a second thought. But coming from the victorious Qing Yu, he had no choice but to contemplate.

"Then what do you think I should..."

Mo Guming looked up to seek guidance from Qing Yu, only to find that he had disappeared without a trace. Scanning with his divine sense around Huanzhu Building, he still couldn't find his whereabouts.

"Can that man in a wheelchair move this fast?" Mo Guming remarked in a bit of shock.

Hadn't Ren Piaomiao declared publicly that he was half-crippled? How could he move so fast now?

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"Yuan Jianyi from the Sword Palace, here to challenge."

Yuan Jianyi lightly called out before the Sealing Sword Tower's door and stepped into the ripple-ridden entrance.

As the completion of the Sword Realm's tempering increased, the Sword Tower had become more advanced. From manually entering through the doorway before, it now transported directly.

Moreover, the space inside the Sword Tower was constantly expanding and could now accommodate hundreds of people simultaneously for challenges and trials.

By the way, the swordsmen challengers faced had transformed from human to the phantasmal images generated by the Sword Realm. Otherwise, organizing hundreds of people simultaneously for challenges would indeed be difficult.

Except for the Divine Communication Realm, the others faced neither true humans.

"Such obvious space transformation, only outsiders blind to it would think it's the work of an Array." The Sword God snorted as he observed the mysterious undulations within the Sealing Sword Tower.

"That's because it is beyond them to comprehend it regardless of the kind."

The sound of wheels turning came from behind, and amidst warmth laced with detachment, the Lord of Sword Palace, sitting in a wheelchair, slowly approached, saying, "Ren Piaomiao greets the Sword God."

To the True Pill Realm, an array capable of spatial transformation was also an elusive concept, so they couldn't discern the differences between the two.

As for the warriors of the Divinity Realm, they presumed this space opening was thanks to Lord Qingyu. Consequently, the subsequent expansion was left to Ren Piaomiao to manage.

After all, this space was initially too small, only expanded to its current size through the tempering by Sword Qi and Sword Intent.

"I'll say it again, they are truly blind," the Sword God's face turned stern, "unable to discern the power of the strong, their eyes are indeed useless."

Qing Yu's disguise fooled others, yet it couldn't escape the Sword God's close observation. This man in a wheelchair appeared half-wasted but, in truth, contained undisclosed power, evidently reaching the Strongest realm.

The two conversing were not avoiding others. Yet, peculiarly, those around them appeared to pay no heed to their words, not even noticing the luxurious, exclusive wheelchair representing the Lord of Piaomiao Sword Palace.

Except for Sword Master Shen Yunji, some distance away, who had some awareness, the others were completely oblivious that two deities were amongst them.

As for Shen Yunji, due to the interference of at least hundreds around, he only somewhat sensed presence but couldn't confirm where the two cloaked figures actually were.

As for how Qing Yu perceived the Sword God's presence, naturally, it was because this was his domain. The Sword Realm constantly absorbed Sword Intent, thus sensing the Sword God within the Palace.

"Could it be that the Sword God has come to challenge me in swordsmanship?" Qing Yu lightly stroked the wheelchair's handle, a piercing light concealed beneath his half-lowered eyelids.

Since the opponent had come knocking, a battle was inevitable.

The Sword God now was unlike the past; judging by his demeanor and aura, he seemed to have restored full power. But Qing Yu himself was also not the Qing Yu of yore, moreover, with the backing of the Sword Realm in this place.

Though surely unable to win, stalling ought to be possible. Drag on for a moment, and reinforcements will arrive.

"Originally, I came to see if the swordsman who nearly severed my wrist that day had improved, but now it seems unnecessary."

A youthful smile appeared on the Sword God's face as he turned towards the Sealing Sword Tower, "I am now curious to see if the successor to my past Sword Intent is worth the wait."

Waiting for what, indeed, waiting for him to grow stronger.

Considering Yuan Jianyi could inherit the Sword God's Intent, it sufficiently proved his talent in Sword Dao, so the Sword God was willing to give him the opportunity to grow stronger.

As for that former disciple...

"And by the way, let that good disciple of mine know what it means to respect the master."

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"Heavenly Swordsmanship·Heavenly Conquest."

Soaring in the sky, Yuan Jianyi wielded his sword finger, summoning dozens of Sword Qi traversing heaven and earth, the might of which was hard to describe.

But his opponent was no ordinary being; the Xuanyin Sword Residence, on his third duel with Yuan Jianyi, swung the Heavenly Demon Sword, the wild Demon Energy forging the sword light, the utmost evil sword slicing all.

Dozens of Sword Qi were swept away by the Heavenly Demon Sword, as Demon Souls raged, echoing ghostly sounds.

"This is the third time; if not for the Sword Tower teleporting you to safety each time, you'd have died twice."

Xuanyin Sword Residence confidently gazed towards the sky; even in upward-looking stance, he didn't appear submissive, rather carrying an overpowering momentum pressing down on the sky-bound Yuan Jianyi.

"Defeated by you twice, I do not deny it. I am also grateful for the Sword Tower's assistance. But this does not cause any hesitation in my sword."

Yuan Jianyi displayed neither anger at the earlier defeats nor avoided mentioning them, instead, he admitted frankly.

His heart harbored only the desire for advancement. Since the Sealing Sword Tower could aid his progression, he naturally wouldn't shy away from it due to fear of failure.

This was why Xuanyin Sword Residence appreciated Yuan Jianyi. If Yuan Jianyi showed any timidity, he would never let him leave the Sealing Sword Tower alive.

One must know, this was the land of Piaomiao Sword Palace; if the Sword Residence requested Qing Yu, even the Sealing Sword Tower could open a deadly exception.

"Considering you their hope, those old folks on the Buried Sword Peak indeed have sharp eyes."

Xuanyin Sword Residence lightly wiped the Heavenly Demon Sword's blade, as Demon Energy and Sword Qi erupted explosively.

"Let's see this time, how long you can withstand my sword."

"Xuanyin Twelve Swordsmen·Twelve Absolute Swordsmen Splitting the Mysterious Sky."

To date, Xuanyin Sword Residence had comprehended all Xuanyin Sword Intent through his effort and understanding, evolving the Xuanyin Twelve Swords, and incorporating the essence of "Tear Scroll" into the sword momentum.

Amidst the violent demon wind, twelve terrifying evil swords rose with the intention of tearing the sky.

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