Chapter 2, The Sword that Cuts Through the Heavens

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No one knows which sword is stronger, this one or the previous Cheng Tian sword

Indeed, it is a grand event not witnessed in a thousand years

Do not mention this Master Meng; even those great figures three thousand miles away cannot discern it

The disciples of the Qing Shan sect requested the townspeople to return to their homes, and a few remaining tourists hurried back to the inn, quickly emptying the streets.

He has not represented the Qing Shan Sect in the Mei Conference, has not sparred with the powerful figures of the Chao Ge dynasty, and has not competed against hidden masters from other sects. He is absent from the secret blood battles between the cultivation sects and the elder of the Underworld, and even in the three fierce battles against the strong practitioners from the Snow Country, his figure is nowhere to be seen

Master Jingyang holds a very high seniority, being a junior disciple of the Great Peace True Person, and even the esteemed leader must respectfully address him as "Little Master Uncle".

If that sword energy comes from the Sword God, then what about the Blade Saint

On the solitary peak, that beam of sword light continues to ascend towards the sky

Master Meng was utterly shocked, his face pale and his lips trembling

As he said, those who are qualified to gaze upon that peak are all looking in that direction at this moment

Do not panic when you see the changes in the world later on

Mr. Meng's emotions are somewhat bewildered

What a remarkable spirit this is! What an extraordinary confidence this is!

A few indistinct shadows deep within the clouds were compelled to take shape, bowing towards the Tian Guang Peak where the Qing Shan Sect is located. They appeared calm, yet there was a hint of awkwardness.

There are very few individuals on the entire continent who are qualified to compel the leader of the Qing Shan Sect to wield the Cheng Tian Sword

That solitary peak remains as quiet as ever, as if devoid of any breath

Master Meng could guess that one of them should be the High Priest of the Underworld, but who is the other one

It is said that there may be great powers hidden in the depths of the clouds, possibly from other continents

Gazing at the mountain that loomed indistinctly in the mist, a faintly bittersweet smile appeared at the corners of his lips

He did not expect that even the legendary Zen master of the Buddhist sect had arrived

Heavenly thunder extinguished it upon encounter

That is a sword, extremely simple, casually slashing towards the sky

No matter what happens, even if these renowned figures from across the universe appear one after another, it has no impact on the Ninth Peak

The Qingshan Grand Formation did not initiate an attack, and laughter echoed from the Tian Guang Peak, accompanied by an extremely chilling sword intent.

In the distance, two shadows flickering with a cold flame retreated rapidly, appearing quite disheveled

Regarding that senior master, he has only heard some rumors.

It is said that this grandmaster possesses extraordinary talent, having created countless unimaginable records in the realm of cultivation. However, he has spent many years in secluded meditation on the Ninth Peak, rarely encountering outsiders. Among the senior disciples of the various peaks, very few have seen the true face of this grandmaster, let alone him.

Countless streams of light, resembling gold and jade, flowed down from that裂口, scattering in the wind and transforming into myriad points of light, illuminating the entire continent

That sword energy soared into the sky, unparalleled and invincible, could it be that person

The disciples were rendered speechless with shock; had it not been for today's significant event, they would have never had the chance to see so many prominent figures at once

No Grace, Sect Leader

The rift in the heavens is growing larger, and the flowing light is becoming increasingly dense, causing the world to become ever brighter

It is said that after the sect leader ascended to the position, when mentioning this elder who practiced in seclusion among the peaks, he only uttered the words "little martial uncle" and said no more, leaving much unsaid.

Suddenly, the smile on his face vanished as he looked again at the peak.

The master drew his sword! Master Meng was slightly taken aback

The great practitioners in the scriptures, when ascending, all relied on their own cultivation to fiercely resist the heavenly thunder. Only after enduring the trials, when the heavenly thunder ceased and the radiant essence fell like flowers scattered by celestial maidens, could they finally behold the path to the heavens.

Indeed, only those practitioners who are free from external distractions and have severed emotional attachments can reach the end of the path of cultivation and attain realms that are beyond imagination

However, from the day he stepped into the Green Mountains, he has been quietly cultivating himself among the peaks, rarely appearing before others, let alone taking action

When he saw Zhao Layue carrying the corpse of that demon from the Underworld as she walked out of the town, the bitter meaning in his smile disappeared, and he was somewhat surprised, yet very pleased

Is he going to use his own sword to forcibly carve a path to the heavens

Until the sword light retreated three thousand miles away and arrived above the West Sea, the sword intent from Tian Guang Peak gradually subsided

Zhao Laye paid no attention to these matters and walked towards the outskirts of the town with Yin San's corpse

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, as more than ten bolts of lightning tore through the azure sky, and dozens of thunderclouds roared towards the solitary peak

The master of the sword light over the West Sea, along with the powerful figures attending the ceremony at the Qing Shan Sect, were left speechless in shock as they witnessed this scene

The clash between the might of heaven and earth and that sword intent has long dispelled the clouds and mist among the mountains. For the first time, the nine peaks of the Qing Shan Sect have simultaneously appeared before the eyes of the world, yet no one notices, as all eyes are fixed on that beam of sword light

A very fine crack has appeared in the azure sky

The sword light that appeared on the solitary peak seemed to possess no power whatsoever

The sword light is getting closer to the sky

The thunder and lightning, which embody the might of heaven and earth, were unable to reach the summit, and were instead shattered into fragments, transforming into blue smoke

The young master uncle is the most powerful practitioner in the Qing Shan Sect and even across the entire continent.

That Master Meng did not leave the town, but instead stood on a tall tree outside the town, gazing at the high peak, his emotions somewhat complex

A disciple responded, "Who knows? Perhaps he simply wishes to witness the ascension of his grandmaster. Such a magnificent spectacle, who wouldn't want to see it?"

Suddenly, the wind rises, and the green leaves of the large tree by the roadside fall in profusion

No matter how astonishing the legends may be, they are ultimately just legends, impossible to exist in the real world, so let us depart

A sword that cleaves the heavens

A disciple looked at the corpse on the ground and asked in confusion: "This disciple of the Underworld has ordinary soul fire and low magical power, how dare he stay here?"

A soft hissing sound

The sword paid no heed, merely ascending with determination

Those names are too distant from him

Mirror Sect Grand Historian

The entire world is watching that mountain peak, yet she does not look.

That mountain peak is farther away from him

That sword intent swept around the surrounding peaks like waves

At such a young age, how can one's heart be so tranquil?

The sword light continues to rise

Today, Master Jingyang's great-uncle did not wait for the second round of heavenly thunder to arrive, but took the initiative to draw his sword

If this is the final test bestowed by heaven and earth for the cultivator about to ascend, then the response of this sword light can be described as utterly disrespectful

A beam of sword light rose from between the cliffs, as if compelled to respond, and floated away.

Is that the matriarch of the Hanging Bell Sect

The clouds and mist among the peaks are stirred as if by an invisible giant hand, swirling violently and flowing towards the four corners, gradually revealing the clear blue sky

The disciples looked up at the sky, only to see hundreds of sword lights soaring towards the peaks in various directions. Following that, more than ten unique glows of magical treasures filled the sky, and finally, an enormous lotus seat floated across, its serene presence seemingly higher than the heavens themselves

On the long road of cultivation, he has done nothing but practice

Whether it is the residential houses in the town or the caves between the peaks, they are all coated with a layer of golden light, resembling a true fairyland or a divine realm

The senior brothers from Liangwang Peak have returned, and the elder from Shangde Peak has also returned

However, what significance does such a monastic life hold? No matter how high the cultivation of the grandmaster is, what does it mean for these junior disciples? What does it mean for the Qing Shan Sect? What does it mean for all living beings in the world?

He understands why this is the case, just as the entire Qing Shan Sect understands why the sword master Bo, from the Shang De Peak, shows no respect when mentioning this grandmaster, only letting out a cold snort

Is it possible that even the roller blind person has come?

Today, not only have the leaders of various sects gathered, but many reclusive masters from the outside world have also arrived

The fierce wind howled as it approached, and the thunder rumbled incessantly

Because a beam of sword light emerged from the solitary peak

She is indeed the genius girl that the entire Qingshan Sect has been secretly watching

The cold light above the West Sea is the sword of the Sword God