I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 152: Is the Divine Dynasty No. 1?

"Holy Tribulation?"

Seeing the strange thundercloud phenomenon in the void, everyone in Xueyue City was shocked.

At the same time, I was extremely curious and wanted to know who became a saint.

Many people rushed to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Holy Tribulation?"

"Come on, I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Today I want to see how powerful the holy tribulation that all cultivators fear is."

Looking at the thunder that was about to fall from the void, Tian Dao Tang Yu's eyes were full of anticipation.

However, as soon as Tiandao Tang Yu's voice fell, Fang Yun punched the void, and the terrifying fist light shot up into the sky. The thunder tribulation containing endless power was directly dispersed by a punch under the shocked gaze of Tiandao Tang Yu.

"you······"

Tian Dao Tang Yu turned his head and looked at Fang Yun, who was standing beside him with his hands behind his back again, and his eyes widened.

"What, is there a problem?"

Fang Yun faced Tian Dao Tang Yu's gaze and asked calmly.

"I know you're strong, okay!"

"But, a cultivator only has one holy tribulation in his lifetime. You broke it up directly. Didn't I lose the opportunity to experience it directly?"

As for the Saint's Tribulation, Tian Dao Tang Yu was not afraid. He was full of expectations. But he never thought that he would be blown up by Fang Yun with one punch. He didn't even have the chance to experience it. At the same time, Tang Yu was numb.

The look he gave Fang Yun was as if he were looking at a god.

"I won't stop you from experiencing it, but I'm sorry, this is the City Lord's Mansion. I'm asking you to survive the tribulation here. Do you still want the City Lord's Mansion?"

When Fang Yun's voice fell, Tian Dao Tang Yu was instantly speechless.

This is indeed the City Lord's Mansion, not a suitable place to survive the tribulation. Once the tribulation comes again, it is unknown whether Tian Dao Tang Yu can survive the thunder tribulation, but the City Lord's Mansion will definitely be destroyed.

"The thunder tribulation is gone."

The group of cultivators who were rushing towards the City Lord's Mansion at a high speed only felt a flash of terrifying breath. When they looked up at the sky, they were shocked to find that the thunderclouds in the void had disappeared, and a huge hole appeared in the center.

The black clouds were pierced, and at first glance, it looked as if the sky was pierced through.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Xuanji Sword Saint appeared, looking at Tiandao Tang Yu who had entered the holy realm with admiration on his face.

"Yes, with your talent, you have entered the Saint Realm. Even if you have just entered the Saint Realm, you are no match for ordinary Saint Realm masters."

"By the way, remember the bet."

"Next, it will be up to you to guard the door."

"I'm old and my body is not strong enough. I need to take a rest."

Thinking of the previous bet, Sword Saint Xuan Ji's face was full of smiles.

Tang Yu, who was originally full of excitement, stopped laughing instantly after hearing this and almost forgot about the bet with Xuanji Sword Saint.

"Old man, shall we have a competition?"

Losing is losing, and Tian Dao Tang Yu never shirks his debts, but looking at the little old man in front of him, the Xuan Ji Sword Saint, he felt extremely unhappy.

Decided to beat up Xuan Ji Sword Saint before going to check on the door.

Before entering the holy realm, he was no match for Xuanji Sword Saint. After entering the holy realm, Tiandao Tang Yu became more confident.

"Want to beat up my old man?"

"You're asking for a beating."

"Well, old man, I'm just loosening up my bones."

Facing the provocation of Heavenly Sword Tang Yu, Xuanji Sword Saint was not afraid at all, and was even a little excited. As soon as the holy realm appeared, he pulled Tang Yu into the realm.

Originally, Tang Yu thought that after entering the saint realm, he would be able to defeat Xuan Ji Sword Saint, but soon, the saint realm disappeared, and the handsome Tang Yu became extremely miserable. If people didn't know that he was Tang Yu, they would hardly recognize him.

"Old man, you are too cruel."

Tang Yu looked at the Xuanji Sword Saint in front of him and said in a crying voice.

"Hard?"

"You are too weak."

Xuanji Sword Saint sneered, turned around and walked away, humming a little tune, feeling very uncomfortable.

All along, Tang Yu only regarded Fang Yun as an opponent, but now, Tang Yu felt that it was time for him to lick someone else's opponent.

Just now, when he fought with Xuanji Sword Saint, Tang Yu once again experienced the despair he had felt many years ago.

Tang Yu had only experienced this kind of despair in Fang Yun.

Fang Yun smiled and ignored the two of them.

At the gate of Xueyue City, Tang Yu, with a bruised face and nose, squatted beside Xuanji Sword Saint, "Old man, everyone used to say that your sword was the best in the Divine Dynasty, but I never believed it. Now, I believe it and I am convinced."

Thinking of the previous fight, Tang Yu had to admit the horror of Xuan Ji Sword Saint's swordsmanship.

"The first in the Divine Dynasty?"

"Maybe it was before, but not now. We can't even rank second."

"If more days pass, I'm afraid I'll have to give up even the third position." Upon hearing Tang Yu's words, Xuanji Sword Saint's face did not show any joy of being flattered, but instead was full of helplessness.

Then he looked at Tang Yu beside him and said, "Do you know why I came to Xueyue City and why I joined Xueyue City?"

Tang Yu shook his head.

Xuanji Sword Saint said helplessly: "I came to Xueyue City to become your disciple."

"Want to become my disciple?"

"Old man, could it be that Fang Yun's swordsmanship is really better than yours, so good that you have to admit defeat."

"The sword that was passed down during the battle at the Sword Furnace is real."

Hearing the words of Xuanji Sword Saint, Tang Yu couldn't help but think of the discussion he had heard in Wangjiang Tower before.

"The battle at the Sword Furnace was real."

"But I am not willing to admit defeat to Fang Yun's swordsmanship. Instead, I can only look up to him. His swordsmanship is something that no human being can master."

"The person I want to be a disciple of is not him, but someone else. I can understand a little bit of that person's swordsmanship. Fang Yun's swordsmanship is like the high sky to me. I can see it clearly, but I can't touch it."

Thinking of Fang Yun's swordsmanship, Xuanji Sword Saint still feels a little breathless even now.

"what?"

"If the person you want to be your disciple is not Fang Yun, then who is it?"

"You were once the greatest swordsman of the Divine Dynasty?"

After hearing Fang Yun's words, Tang Yu's eyes were filled with shock and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly. Fang Yun's swordsmanship surpassed that of Xuan Ji Sword Saint. Tang Yu could still accept it. After all, Fang Yun was a monster with extremely high attainments in swordsmanship.

But apart from Fang Yun, Tang Yu in Xueyue City couldn't think of anyone else whose swordsmanship could surpass that of Xuanji Sword Saint.

"Of course it's the Master of the Divine Sword Hall."

"I am just a member of the Snow Moon City Divine Sword Hall."

"I'm old. My world is over. This era belongs to them."

Thinking of Ji Ruxue and Jiang Xuejian, Xuan Ji Sword Saint felt a little bitter.

These two are the darlings of heaven and earth who have inherited the sword art that leads directly to immortality, and they also have Fang Yun's guidance. Their sword art has indeed surpassed that of Xuan Ji Sword Saint. The only shortcoming now is that their realm is too low.

However, with the powerful spiritual veins of Xueyue City and Fang Yun around, it is not too difficult to improve your realm.

"Old man, do you mean to say that there is a second sword sage in Xueyue City besides you?"

Tang Yu was frightened to the point of turning pale. He turned his head to look at Xueyue City behind him, feeling as if he had entered a den of dragons and tigers.

"No, they haven't become saints yet. But for them, becoming a saint is just a process. It's as simple as walking from one side of the bridge to the other side."

"They have no bottleneck." When he said this, Xuanji Sword Saint's eyes were full of envy.