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As soon as Shen Xing Yu finished speaking, she didn't want to explain the details. After all, this was Wu Yu's personal experience. Now that he had returned, no one else would say anything.

He wanted to return to the War Immortal Palace. The first reason was that he could wait for Nangong Wei to find him after hearing the news. The second reason was that he had to study the great Dao of nature and divine abilities, which were the key techniques of cultivators and fiendish demons. In addition, only with the power of the Great Dao could one truly ascend Mount Shu. That was one of Wu Yu's dreams, as well as the dream of the Snow Wind Cliff.

However, she didn't expect that just as Shen Xing Yu finished her sentence, a sword cultivator youth flew down from the top of the Myriad Sword Immortal List and landed in front of Wu Yu. This youth had delicate features, and his face had a trace of a proud and arrogant look, and was looking at Wu Yu with a provocative gaze, when he landed, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said: ”Wu Yu, last time you were first on the Myriad Sword Immortal List, but this time you are not so certain. I'm not convinced, I want to challenge you! ”

Wu Yu thought of this young man. Back then when he challenged Zhao Xuan Xian and He Yao, this young man seemed to be ranked fifth on the Myriad Sword Immortal Ranking. Now that everyone else had become Yellow Sword disciples, he had leaped up to be first.

However, because of Wu Yu's return, the first rank was no longer his. Obviously, he was not convinced.

This young man was not very old, but to have such achievements, he was indeed a genius who was not much less than that Zhao Xuan Xian.

When he said this, the many Mortal Core disciples in Mount Shu all started jeering and supporting him in his challenge to Wu Yu. In fact, they just wanted to know if Wu Yu had improved in the past two to three years. Or was it that progress was scary like before?

”Wu Yu, accept the challenge!”

”You're right, so much time has passed. Who knows if you are still ranked first on the Immortal Ranking of Ten Thousand Swords!”

”To be ranked first on the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Board, you must accept the challenge of those who will come later. Back then, wasn't this the same as you defeating Zhao Xuanxian?”

With so many people jeering at him, it would be difficult for him to avoid ridicule if he didn't make a move now.

Shen Xingyu, on the other hand, had a charming smile on her face. Earlier, when she spoke, she was able to emphasize that Wu Yu was the top ranker on the Myriad Sword Immortal List. In reality, she had always been considerate. After all, in this cultivation world, one's ability was fundamental. Only when Wu Yu displayed a strength that was worthy of his name, would the other youths behind him, who were as strong as crucian carp, submit to him.

Looking around, there were so many young men and women in Mount Shu, many hot-blooded young men and women. The young women's hearts were soft and supple, and their young lives were often purer and purer.

Some revered him, some doubted him, some admired him, some envied him, some were infatuated, and some did not even spare him a glance.

Wu Yu nodded without the slightest hesitation, ”Sure, you can directly make your move.”

His casual reply was quite arrogant. In fact, he even had his hands behind his back as he faced the young man who was ranked number one on the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Ranking … To be honest, Wu Yu didn't know his name yet.

”If you look down on me, you will pay the price for your contempt!” The youth let out an angry roar and charged forward with his sword in hand.

In an instant, it turned into thousands of sword images. The sword images instantly formed into a giant bird with a wingspan of over a thousand feet. It whistled through the air, causing the space it passed through to distort and the clouds to shatter.

Wu Yu looked to the side, and it seemed as if the entire world was covered with a sharp light that could pierce through flesh and blood.

The tens of thousands of sword lights arrived in a flash, piercing towards Wu Yu from all directions. From afar, it looked like a huge bird, ready to swallow Wu Yu whole.

”He's actually so careless, he doesn't dodge at all!” All of a sudden, the crowd of Mortal Core disciples looked at Wu Yu with flabbergasted expressions on their faces.

Everyone present was a sword cultivator, so it was obvious that Wu Yu was somewhat disdainful towards this kind of attack.

Actually, it was very normal. Wu Yu was even able to defeat a ninth level demonic core, Golden Stone Spirit Monkey, whose strength was close to Baili Feihong's. In his eyes, that young man was only a three year old child, so why did he dodge?

In the next instant, the scene caused the expressions of the several hundred thousand Mount Shu disciples to stiffen, their hearts thoroughly convinced.

That was because Wu Yu didn't move at all, and the countless sword lights were like a torrential downpour, stabbing into his flesh and blood. The most terrifying thing was that these countless sword lights were like raindrops that smashed into a rock, directly exploding into pieces, and the countless sword lights didn't even harm a single hair on Wu Yu's body.

Even Wu Yu himself could imagine that the real Unbreakable Body should be like this.

Even if Ren Er's Dao of the Sword was overpowering the heavens, it still wouldn't be able to harm me in the slightest.

Ding ding ding!