Chapter 2: Five Thousand Years Beneath the Divine Sword Mountain

Ling Dao's relentless killing has already alarmed the higher-ups of the Ziwei Holy Land. This unparalleled powerhouse is the Supreme Elder Zi Wujie of the Ziwei Holy Land, residing in the Ninth Heaven. Although Ling Dao is a genius in the sword path, he is still too young.

If given enough time to grow, perhaps Ling Dao would not be an opponent that Zi Wujie could contend with. However, the current Ling Dao is not even regarded by Zi Wujie. Ling Dao's previous actions have already infuriated the higher-ups of the Ziwei Holy Land, which is why Zi Wujie personally came here.

As the Grand Elder of the Purple Star Sacred Land, Zi Wujie has encountered many geniuses. However, such a high talent in swordsmanship is indeed quite rare. Unfortunately, Ling Dao is his enemy, so such high talent is not necessarily a good thing

Lingxiao Three Styles

Zi Wuji, with his long purple hair flowing, slowly raised his right hand, and suddenly pinched Ling Dao's long sword between his index and middle fingers. Although Ling Dao drew his sword at an extremely fast speed, it was of no significance in front of Zi Wuji due to the disparity in their realms

Even without a sword, Ling Dao would still not compromise; he still had his hands. Without saying a word, Ling Dao swung his fists and charged at Zi Wuji. Even when wielding a sword, he was no match for Zi Wuji, and now he was even less of a match.

The long sword danced, and millions of sword energies instantly engulfed this place. In the blink of an eye, Ling Dao thrust out thousands of swords, the dense sword light seemingly transforming into a silver moon, illuminating the entire battlefield

Even with only a broken sword, Ling Dao still executed the Ling family's sword technique. The broken sword lacks a tip, yet the blade can still kill. The three styles of Ling Xiao, when performed, are naturally executed with unparalleled skill. Once the three styles are unleashed, Ling Dao's momentum changes significantly

In the next moment, Zi Wuji seized Ling Dao's hands, rendering even the sword ineffective against him, let alone Ling Dao's fists. Ling Dao curled his lips; it seemed that today he truly could not escape death. However, having already killed so many powerful figures from the Ziwai Sacred Land, it was worth it

The Purple Rose Holy Land has repeatedly dealt with Ling Dao, precisely because Ling Dao has obtained the Wild Extermination of Immortals Technique. However, only Ling Dao himself is aware that the Wild Extermination of Immortals Technique is fundamentally impossible to cultivate. This skill exists solely in his mind, but he can only see the five ancient characters of "Wild Extermination of Immortals"; the rest of the content is a blank.

There is no need to waste words with him, leave it to me to handle it

If your sword shatters, what else can you do

Sword, break!

Ling Dao also felt it, as strands of sword energy invaded his flesh. As the sword energy increased, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His body seemed to be continuously sliced, and the intense pain caused Ling Dao to furrow his brows.

Your sword is already broken, what do you have left to fight this elder with

This time, Zi Wujie extended his right hand and forcefully grasped Ling Dao's broken sword. No matter what sword technique Ling Dao employed, it was utterly useless before him. He held onto the long sword tightly and then began to laugh.

Is it appropriate to present such trivial skills?

Clang clang

The realm of Zi Wuji is undoubtedly much higher than that of Ling Dao, and this is something that Zi Wuji is well aware of, as is Ling Dao. However, instead of feeling fear, Ling Dao is filled with a fervent fighting spirit, his long black hair dancing wildly, and the sword in his hand begins to hum with excitement.

Unfortunately, I am still unable to have a sword in my hand while having a sword in my heart, it seems that I can only fight!

In the face of absolute power, so-called swordsmanship talent is of no consequence. It is not difficult for Zi Wuji to kill Ling Dao. However, before killing Ling Dao, he has more important matters to attend to

It was merely the index and middle fingers that firmly clamped down on Ling Dao's long sword. No matter how Ling Dao swung the sword, he could not free it from the grip of Zi Wuji's two fingers. The gap in their realms was too vast; they were simply not on the same level.

Ling Dao, you have committed an unforgivable crime, and even death cannot atone for it! Today, I shall suppress you beneath the Divine Sword Mountain, with a sentence of five thousand years!

This young man possesses an exceptionally high talent for swordsmanship

Surrender the power of the Wild and the Immortal, and I, the Elder, will spare your life; otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead

From the mouth of Zi Wuji, two words were coldly uttered. Immediately after, Ling Dao's long sword let out a mournful cry and broke into two pieces. Zi Wuji casually discarded the sword tip in his hand, while Ling Dao was left holding a broken sword.

His eyes were incredibly deep, and at this moment, he had entered a mysterious realm. Before him, there was nothing else, only the sword in his hand. Each of his strikes was a masterpiece, seemingly simple yet paradoxically complex to the utmost degree.

I still have a broken sword, and I can still draw it!

You are indeed very strong, but since I dare to venture into the Sacred Land of Ziwai, I have no intention of returning alive

"Click click"

Ling Dao is indeed extremely solitary; in fact, before arriving at the Ziwei Sacred Land, he had already prepared himself for death. After all, with his current strength, it is utterly impossible for him to sweep through the entire Ziwei Sacred Land.

Do you want me to surrender the power of the Wild and the Immortal? Dream on! Don't even mention five thousand years; even if it were fifty thousand years, I would not give it up!

Immediately afterward, Ling Dao felt the scene before him shift dramatically, and he found himself in the midst of a desolate mountain. Soon, darkness enveloped the area, and as Ling Dao raised his head, he beheld an immensely large divine sword descending upon him.

Your sword is too weak to harm this elder

Your path ends here

If you want to kill, then kill; why so much nonsense? If you want the technique, there is no way to obtain it

The sword, a broken sword, has not diminished the combat power of Ling Dao; rather, it has been enhanced. A trace of chilling killing intent flashed in the eyes of Zi Wuji. Such a genius in the sword path must be eliminated; otherwise, it will undoubtedly bring greater disaster to the Ziwei Holy Land.

Just as Zi Wuji was about to unleash his methods, a commanding voice suddenly resonated in his mind. Zi Wuji nodded, shot a fierce glare at Ling Dao, and then left the place. Just as Ling Dao was filled with confusion, the grand voice began to sound.

The divine sword pierced through the heavens and the earth, extending for thousands of feet, and soon transformed into a towering peak. Ling Dao felt a force restraining him, rendering him unable to move. Before long, the Sword Mountain descended, firmly pinning him beneath its weight.

The broken sword had turned into countless fragments, even the hilt was no exception. In Ling Dao's hand, there was no longer a sword. Zi Wuji watched Ling Dao with great interest, eager to see how he would cope.

The Divine Sword Mountain will overflow with countless sword energies, eroding your flesh. Suppressed beneath the Divine Sword Mountain, you will suffer torment, living a fate worse than death. As long as you do not surrender the Wild Destruction of Immortals technique for a single day, you shall remain beneath the Divine Sword Mountain forever