Chapter 1313: Expelled from Daluo Sword Palace
"Ha! Senior Brother has won, and he used only one move!"
Yu Xiaofei jumped up excitedly, his face flushed, unable to resist shouting loudly.
Once, he was defeated by Ling Tian with just a single move.
As the Sword Dao Pride of the Ninth Spiritual Vein, Yu Xiaofei was naturally arrogant, and the defeat left him in a state of deep depression.
Now, with Senior Brother’s strong move, he defeated the disciple of Sword Pavilion with just one sword, making him overjoyed.
"No wonder he’s Senior Brother!"
"Haha, Senior Brother is incredible!"
"..."
The tens of thousands of disciples from Daluo Sword Palace watching were all beaming with excitement, dancing with joy, and lost their composure in their wild elation.
Inside the Secret Realm.
Won?
The Supreme Ancestor suddenly stood up, looking outside incredulously.
He hadn’t expected—
Ye Chen’s Sword Dao Talent was so powerful that even the legendary disciple of Sword Pavilion couldn’t last a single move in his hands.
"What to do now!"
The Supreme Ancestor murmured to himself, his face showing an anxious expression that couldn’t be concealed.
If defeated by the disciple of Sword Pavilion, perhaps this matter would be easy to settle.
But now, Ye Chen defeated the disciple of Sword Pavilion in one move, which is tantamount to forming a grudge with Sword Pavilion.
If Sword Pavilion really sends strong people over, Daluo Sword Palace can hardly withstand their anger.
The Supreme Ancestor’s body swayed and flew out of the Secret Realm.
He stopped in mid-air, his face changing unpredictably, as if deciding something major.
"I lost."
Ling Tian sighed, the sword in his hand slowly lowering.
Ye Yun sheathed his sword.
"The disciple of Sword Pavilion does exhibit some style..."
Ye Yun smiled lightly.
Ling Tian shook his head and said silently: "Although I lost, our Sword Pavilion is full of strong people, someone will surely defeat you!"
"Alright, bring it on, who fears whom?"
Ye Yun laughed heartily, gently raising the Silver Dragon Sword in his hand.
He said nonchalantly, "How about I kill you with one sword, so that Sword Pavilion will send someone of greater significance over!"
Ling Tian hadn’t expected the opponent to be so ruthless.
His expression changed as he gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to kill me, Daluo Sword Palace will be doomed forever!"
"Threatening me?"
Ye Yun lightly swayed the sword in his hand, a trace of killing intent flickering in his eyes.
Sword Pavilion is indeed very strong for cultivators of Divine Land, but for Ye Yun, it’s still something less impressive.
He hesitated whether to settle it with one sword, suddenly a transmission came to his ear.
Ye Yun concentrated on listening.
A few seconds later, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
The Supreme Ancestor transmitted a message because he needed Ye Yun, wanting to use the opportunity of Ye Yun defeating the Sword Pavilion disciple to deliberately expel him from Daluo Sword Palace.
In this way.
His grudge with Sword Pavilion becomes just a personal vendetta, not involving Daluo Sword Palace.
Initially, Ye Yun rejected this suggestion in his heart.
However.
Ye Yun reconsidered and had a brilliant idea.
The Supreme Ancestor’s suggestion was feasible, leaving Daluo Sword Palace temporarily is not a bad thing.
By doing this.
At least it can reassure his junior brothers and sisters nearby, and it won’t disturb Liu Yiyi and Gu Anran’s secluded training.
After leaving Daluo Sword Palace, Ye Yun can follow Ling Tian all the way to Sword Pavilion.
Completely subjugate Sword Pavilion, so Daluo Sword Palace faces no danger.
If he wants to return to Daluo Sword Palace in the future, just a word from Ye Yun, and the Supreme Ancestor would gladly accept.
Thinking of this.
Ye Yun transmitted a message to the Supreme Ancestor, conveying his thoughts.
"Ye Chen, I’ve expelled you, you should quickly find a place to hide, don’t provoke Sword Pavilion again..."
The Supreme Ancestor advised worriedly.
"Alright, I understand."
Ye Yun casually responded.
By doing so, he also didn’t want the Supreme Ancestor to be excessively worried.
After the two communicated secretly.
The Supreme Ancestor’s body swayed and appeared beside Ye Yun, his eyebrows furrowed, he coldly shouted: "Bold Ye Chen, daring to harbor intentions of harming Sword Pavilion disciple! Do you—know your crime?"
"Disciple knows the crime."
Ye Yun obediently lowered his head, with a humble demeanor.
Ling Tian frowned seeing the Divine King Realm elder appear.
"We were sparring in Sword Dao, what crime could there be?"
He couldn’t resist asking.
Seeing Ling Tian unexpectedly defending Ye Chen, the Supreme Ancestor felt some admiration.
However, he still maintained a stern face and coldly looked at Ye Yun.
"Sword Pavilion is the holy land for countless Sword Cultivators in Divine Land, sacred and must not be violated! Ye Chen, you dared have a killing intent towards Sword Pavilion’s successor, such behavior tarnishes the reputation of my Great Luo Sword Palace. Today I will expel you from Daluo Sword Palace—do you have any objections?"
The Supreme Ancestor spoke sternly, loudly.
"Disciple has no objections."
Ye Yun cupped his hands, speaking very politely.
"This..."
Beside him, Ling Tian blinked, and at this moment, a hint of joy appeared on his face.
And the disciples from Daluo Sword Palace watching around burst out, their emotions were extremely agitated.
Countless disciples rushed over.
"Supreme Ancestor, please withdraw your command! Senior Brother is our Daluo Sword Palace’s hope, he cannot leave!"
Yu Xiaofei knelt on the ground, unable to resist bitterly pleading.
"Supreme Ancestor..."
"Supreme Ancestor..."
Tens of thousands of disciples from Daluo Sword Palace knelt on the ground, pleading for Ye Yun.
The Ninth Master stood in the distance, unmoved, his face deep in thought.
At this moment.
He naturally understood the Supreme Ancestor’s earnest intention.
Ye Chen defeated Sword Pavilion.
Which equals Daluo Sword Palace slapping Sword Pavilion’s face, the consequences of this incident are very serious!
Daluo Sword Palace cannot bear it.
And Ye Chen cannot bear Sword Pavilion’s anger.
Expelling Ye Chen from Daluo Sword Palace is a wise move.
On one hand.
Daluo Sword Palace dissociates from Ye Chen, ensuring the safety of countless people.
On the other hand.
It also offers Ye Chen a chance to escape.
The Supreme Ancestor looked at the dark mass of Daluo Sword Palace disciples kneeling on the ground, feeling a pang of sorrow.
He spoke with a choked voice:
"You...you all go back.
Ye Chen is no longer a disciple of my Daluo Sword Palace!"
Upon hearing these words.
Countless people cried at that moment.
Especially the dozen or so girls who had gone to Yin Wind Range with Senior Brother, crying like flowers in rain, a chaotic mess.
Listening to this blanketing sorrow.
Ye Yun touched his chin, a smile appeared on his face.
It seems he did his job as a Senior Brother well.
Seeing him about to leave, with so many junior brothers and sisters pleading for him, each one crying so intensely.
It’s quite amusing.
"Ye Chen, since Daluo Sword Palace doesn’t want you anymore, why not join our Sword Pavilion?"
Ling Tian took a few steps forward, suddenly smiled and said.
"Join Sword Pavilion?"
Ye Yun blinked, his expression turning quirky.
He hadn’t expected Ling Tian to be so thick-skinned, inviting him to join Sword Pavilion just like that.
But he had no interest in Sword Pavilion.
Initially, Ye Yun wanted to follow the trail and storm Sword Pavilion, knocking those so-called Swordmasters down from their clouds one by one.
"Ye Chen, since you don’t have a sect now, why not consider coming to Sword Pavilion with me first, once there...you can decide then?"
Ling Tian grinned, speaking eagerly.
"Alright."
Ye Yun nodded slightly.
Sword Pavilion is famous and powerful in Divine Land, Ye Yun naturally wants to probe.
After the two reached a preliminary oral agreement, they swiftly departed together, quickly leaving Daluo Sword Palace.
The disciples of Daluo Sword Palace had already stopped crying, staring blankly at the direction Senior Brother left.
"Senior Brother turned around...and became a disciple of Sword Pavilion?"
Yu Xiaofei said tremblingly, shocked to the core.
"That’s quite good..."
The Ninth Master appeared at an unknown time, patting Yu Xiaofei’s shoulder, smiling broadly.