C810 Mighty Sword Domain

"We do know, but we are just a remnant of our consciousness right now. Other than here, we can't go anywhere else, let alone attack during the internal strife in the Sword Sect." The white robed old man seemed to be heartbroken because of the internal strife in the Sword Sect, and said with some regret.

After Lee Zhuohua heard the words of the white-robed old man, he immediately understood that these people were indeed just remnant thoughts and did not possess any power when they were still alive. Therefore, it was impossible for them to interfere with the matters of the Sword Sect.

"However, the breakup between the two sects of Sword Qi is actually related to us ancient people as well. After all, it was because we didn't handle the matter of the Qi Gate properly that such a thing happened to the Sword Sect." The old man in white sighed.

"Now, there is no point in talking about this. If the Sword Sect wants to return to its original form, they have to completely erase the Swords Gate. You can also see that Iti Ming has already transferred to the Moonlight Sect." Lee Zhuohua said.

When they heard the three words Moon Moonlight Sect, the faces of the previous sect masters of the Sword Sect turned ugly.

Lee Zhuohua did not speak to them anymore. He could already feel that the small sword was about to be unable to withstand Iti Ming's attack. Now, he wanted to go out and help.

Just as Lee Zhuohua was about to turn around and leave, the sect masters of the Sword Sect seemed to have figured something out. They looked at each other.

"Young friend, please wait a moment." The old man in white stopped Lee Zhuohua.

"Senior, is there anything else?" Lee Zhuohua stopped and turned around.

Lee Zhuohua did not know why these Sect Masters stopped him, but he did not ignore them and left.

"We hope that young friend can lend us a hand in the Sword Sect." The white robed old man looked at Lee Zhuohua and said.

Hearing this, Lee Zhuohua was puzzled. He came to Sword Sect to help Little Sword Immortal, so what did the old man mean by that?

"What do you mean by that?" Lee Zhuohua restrained the confusion in his heart and asked.

"We have a great fortune for you. We hope that you can agree to the request of us old fellows and become the Dao Protector of our Sword Sect." The white-robed elder continued.

"Dao Protector?" Lee Zhuohua did not expect that this was what he meant.

"Little friend, don't worry. Listen to me first. Iti Ming's current cultivation has already reached the peak of the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm, and Han Guang is not his match. Little friend, you are only at the Energy Shaping Realm right now, so you won't be of much help to Han Guang." The old man in white looked at Lee Zhuohua and said slowly.

"Senior, what do you mean?" When Lee Zhuohua heard this, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart.

"Although we are now men of the past, I'm sure you can feel that there is still some of our Sword Will here, though most of it has already entered his body." As he spoke, the white-robed old man glanced at The Black-robed Old Man, who was sitting cross-legged.

"But for the rest of the wills, we can help little friend condense it into a sword domain. My Sword Sect is the head of the sword path in Ownerless Land, and with the Sword Domain condensed by the will of my Sword Sect, it can allow little friend to stand undefeated against a cultivator of the sword path at the same cultivation level." the white-robed man said.

"Zhundian?" Lee Zhuohua's eyes slightly flashed when he heard this.

"Right, with this Sword Domain, little friend can naturally suppress that Iti, as long as little friend is willing to agree to our request." After the old man in white finished speaking, he stared at Lee Zhuohua.

Lee Zhuohua kept thinking about the old man's words. In the end, the corner of his mouth raised into an arc.

"Since that's the case, it would be rude for me to refuse." Lee Zhuohua said slowly.

"Alright."

When the Sect Masters of Sword Sect heard that Lee Zhuohua had agreed to their request, their faces were filled with joy.

After that, everyone raised their right hands at the same time, and bits and pieces of Sword Dao intent flew out of their hands and gathered towards Lee Zhuohua.

At the same time, the bodies of the Sect Masters of the Sword Sect began to slowly turn transparent.

When Lee Zhuohua saw the changes in these people, he knew in his heart that after he accepted these wills, these people would no longer exist, and Lee Zhuohua also felt a trace of admiration for these seniors.

After the bits and pieces of Sword Dao intent entered Lee Zhuohua's body, he instantly felt as if he had opened up a Sword Dao domain in his dantian, standing side by side with the self-severing sword and his Little Man With Divine Sense.

This time the Self-Cleaving Sword did not move because of anything else in the dantian, as if acknowledging the field of the sword.

"Little friend, I'll have to rely on you to take care of the Sword Sect."

The white robed old man said to Lee Zhuohua, and then bowed to Lee Zhuohua. The other sect masters were the same as him.

In the end, everyone turned transparent and disappeared. After that, the scene in front of Lee Zhuohua changed once again. The graves were revealed, but the Long Swords that were originally erected there had also disappeared.

The aura of the Sword Dao in the Sword-Hiding Ground had completely disappeared.

Lee Zhuohua looked at everything in front of him. His expression changed, and in the end, he turned around and walked out.

He had remembered the kindnesses of the previous sect masters of the Sword Sect, and he would carefully take care of the Sword Sect, so that it would not disappoint those who had passed away.

After Lee Zhuohua came out of the place where the sword was hidden, the mural closed once again. It was seamless, and there was no trace of a passage behind him.

The old man holding the sword on the mural had also disappeared, leaving only the Long Sword alone.

Lee Zhuohua did not stay here for long. He walked out with big strides. Right now, Little Sword Immortal's situation was a little bad. If he didn't help now, Little Sword Immortal would probably be in danger.

"Zhunder Domain." Lee Zhuohua muttered in his heart.

When he opened up the Sword Domain in his dantian, he had already checked it out. This domain of Sword Dao was extremely pure, and it contained an extremely exquisite Sword Dao intent.

As long as a cultivator stepped into the Energy Shaping Realm, they could condense their own domain. Lee Zhuohua had also condensed his own domain of Sword Dao in the Qian Yuan Academy, but that was not his own domain, and it was temporarily used against his enemies.

Now that he was in the shape of a human being, he had not yet opened up his own domain, but now he had one, and he could have one more domain than anyone else.

But he had yet to think of what domain he wanted to condense. After all, this was closely related to his future path of cultivation.

"Hmm?" Lee Zhuohua raised his head and saw that Little Sword Immortal was struggling to withstand Iti Ming's attack.

At first, Little Sword Immortal was on par with Iti Ming. This was enough to show how extraordinary his talent was. However, he had only just entered the new realm, and the other party had already stopped at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm for a hundred years. With such a huge time difference, it was already very difficult for Little Sword Immortal to catch up to him, not to mention that Iti Ming had the help of the Moonlight Sect.

In this way, how could Little Sword Immortal be a match for Iti?

"Boom!"

A blood-red sword shadow slashed down from the sky. Little Sword Immortal used his Thunderclap Sword to block it, but he was unable to block it at all. His entire body fell from the sky.

"Pfft."

Little Sword Immortal spat out a mouthful of blood. It was clear that he had been heavily injured by this sword strike.