Chapter 1381 - 255: Godslayer Saber Art

Chapter 1381: Chapter 255: Godslayer Saber Art

When Qing Wei spoke, his casual gaze fell upon Yidao.

Upon hearing this.

The expressions of people from the other sects changed slightly.

Before the Hidden Dragon Gathering, they never regarded the Heavenly Dao Sect seriously.

After all, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Ji Ying, was only at the middle stage of the God Realm. While considered strong among his peers, he was utterly the weakest among the Five Sects’ Saint Heirs.

Everyone believed that the Heavenly Dao Sect had already declined and could no longer cultivate top-tier geniuses.

But until now.

Only after seeing Yidao did everyone suddenly come to their senses.

It turns out.

The Heavenly Dao Sect had always been hiding a genius, never revealing even a hint of risk, waiting until the Hidden Dragon Gathering before showcasing him before the world.

When seeing Yidao’s strength, the experts from each sect all felt a heavy heart.

Anyone could see.

This hidden genius of the Heavenly Dao Sect, in terms of strength, could definitely stand among the top-tier geniuses.

Shenxu smiled slightly: "Qing Wei Sect Master is joking. Speaking of which, I am more envious of the Kunlun Sect, being able to find such a top-tier genius from such an external place.

Such fortune is unparalleled for us."

"The outside world is not simple. Not long ago, an Imperial Court was established externally. The Heavenly Dao Sect sent strong figures to obstruct it in vain and reportedly even provoked a strong figure from the outside. I wonder what the situation is now?"

Qing Wei said with a meaningful undertone.

At the mention of the outside world.

The faces of the strong figures from the Five Sects and Twelve Palaces involuntarily became grave.

The once-external world seemed insignificant in their eyes.

But the external world now is completely different.

The Heavenly Dao Sect lost a Divine King, and even Gong Xuantian suffered setbacks at the hands of an outsider. There are no impenetrable walls in the world, and this news has long spread to each sect.

For this reason.

They are also quite apprehensive about the outside world.

Being publicly confronted with their wounds, Shenxu remained expressionless, without a trace of anger: "The Hidden Dragon Gathering is imperative now, let’s set aside unrelated topics. We can discuss this matter after the gathering concludes."

Seeing this, the other strong figures said nothing further.

——

At the seating in the void.

Ji Ying looked towards the Dragon Platform, or more accurately, at a young man in a Daoist robe.

Yidao!

The true Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

The other didn’t bear the title of Holy Son, but his status matched that of one, making Ji Ying incomparable.

When seeing Yidao easily suppress a Ninth Layer God Realm expert, Ji Ying involuntarily became grave.

Despite the unwillingness to admit it.

Ji Ying knew that he was vastly inferior to Yidao.

In terms of talent.

Be it in strength.

There was simply no comparison.

Then, he looked towards the other geniuses from the Five Sects and Twelve Palaces. Except for Yidao, the strength displayed by geniuses from the other four sects was exceptionally terrifying.

Once, he was not their opponent. Now their strength had become even more frightening.

In a true battle.

Ji Ying doubted whether he could endure three rounds.

At the thought of this possibility, a wave of melancholy engulfed him.

The Holy Son representing the Heavenly Dao Sect on the surface had fallen to such a state, beyond what words alone could describe as tragic.

A long time passed.

Ji Ying withdrew his gaze from the Dragon Platform and looked at the Dragon List displayed in the void.

There.

It recorded the top hundred temporarily ranked strong figures.

His gaze swept over the names one by one, finally stopping on one.

Shen Zhen!

Belonging to the Demon Sect!

"Demon Sect!"

Ji Ying’s brows furrowed slightly, then quickly relaxed.

He was almost certain that this person was Shen Changqing.

The other’s surname was Shen, and he had learned from the prison guards while in the Heavenly Prison that the person originally hailed from the Demon-Subduing Division.

If you split the two words "Demon Subduing", it perfectly corresponds.

The ranking is low.

It’s only at the bottom of the Dragon List.

But in Ji Ying’s view, this ranking is only temporary. Given the other’s strength, even becoming the top of the Dragon List would be easily attainable.

The only question.

Is whether that person desires it.

——

"Wen Tianchou of the Transference Divine Palace!"

In the Wilderness Heaven and Earth, a young man from the Transference Divine Palace spoke up.

"Transference Divine Palace?"

Before him, a sect genius, upon hearing this, showed obvious confusion in his eyes.

Seeing this.

Wen Tianchou was inwardly furious, but he said no more and launched a fierce attack.

Boom!!

Powerful divine power erupted in the Wilderness Heaven and Earth, with sacred golden light like a curved blade, exuding an intimidating aura.

The man’s expression changed.

"Not good!"

Without thinking, he lightly tapped his toes and immediately increased the distance between them.

However.

The speed of the golden light blade reached the front of his face in an instant as he retreated.

There was no time to think, as the man’s divine light transformed into a shield to defend while also activating his protective Dao Arms once more.

Crack—

The sound of things shattering echoed.

The man let out a miserable scream, already torn apart by the golden curved saber.

Even so, he hadn’t truly fallen; his broken body was regenerating, slowly self-healing.

"Die!"

Wen Tianchou’s eyes turned cold, ready to strike and obliterate the opponent.

Seeing this.

The man directly chose to surrender.

The golden light fell and then vanished, leaving only a Dragon City Order on the ground.

This battle was clearly observed by those outside; a sect’s elder coldly snorted, staring intensely at Wen Tianchou, as if wanting to devour him alive.

Obviously.

He was the elder of the sect to which the defeated genius belonged.

Unfortunately, the Hidden Dragon Tournament hosted by the Five Sects and Twelve Palaces didn’t allow anyone to disrupt it, so even if he was angry, he could only suppress his fury.

"Transference Divine Palace?"

Shenxu’s eyes flickered.

"I recall the Transference Divine Palace was destroyed long ago, but who knew a descendant remained, and judging by the techniques, they’ve mastered the Transference Divine Palace’s Ultimate Skill, Godslayer Saber Art—this person is not simple!"

Upon hearing this.

Lan Qing nodded: "Transference Divine Palace was once among the Twelve Palaces; its foundation was extraordinary. The Godslayer Saber Art is a powerful Ultimate Skill, comparable to the Five Sects’ ultimate techniques.

Unfortunately, no one had truly mastered the Godslayer Saber Art completely, otherwise, the Transference Divine Palace might not have been destroyed.

This young man has already practiced the Godslayer Saber Art. Achieving Great Achievement one day is not impossible; perhaps the Transference Divine Palace is intending to use this chance to reclaim its position among the Twelve Palaces."

As the words fell.

Some faces in the golden throne turned unsightly.

Anyone could hear the schadenfreude in Lan Qing’s words.

The Transference Divine Palace was once part of the Twelve Palaces, later exterminated and vanished. Now, with a descendant emerging, the current Twelve Palace powers are certainly impacted, but for the Five Sects, it means nothing.

Soon.

A strong figure from the Twelve Palaces coldly spoke: "The Transference Divine Palace is long past; even if a descendant has emerged, it matters little. If they act low-key, they might have a chance to rise again.

But being so ostentatious and fierce in action only leads to self-destruction!"

"Biyun Palace Master speaks wisely."

Another middle-aged expert nodded in agreement.

"Transference Divine Palace was destroyed for reasons beyond insufficient strength to remain among the Twelve Palaces; they acted ruthlessly and made many enemies. Today, I see this person acting just like the former Transference Divine Palace.

In my view, they likely won’t survive long."

Other Twelve Palace experts didn’t speak, but their gazes toward Wen Tianchou turned icy.

It’s simple.

The status of the Twelve Palaces is unshakeable.

Any threat to the Twelve Palaces must be nipped in the bud.

Moreover, the Transference Divine Palace was once among the Twelve Palaces, and now with a prodigy emerging, it’s an undeniable threat.

If not eliminated.

It could threaten their own sects one day.

In response.

Shenxu and others said nothing.

A descendant from a destroyed faction isn’t worth much attention.

Forget the Transference Divine Palace, even the current Twelve Palaces can’t compel the Five Sects to focus on them.

The Five Sects have an unshakeable foundation unmatched by others.

The phrase exists: "The Five Sects are like iron, the Twelve Palaces like flowing water."

The meaning is clear.

Since ancient times, the Five Sects cannot be moved, regardless of their decline, they can’t be matched by the Twelve Palaces, so while rankings within the Five Sects change, no new forces break in.

On the contrary.

Every few years, new factions join the Twelve Palaces, while declining ones are pushed out.

...

The golden curved saber tore through the air, a Divine Realm Perfection cultivator spilled blood in the void.

Having acquired another Dragon City Order, Wen Tianchou consumed several elixirs to recover his energy, silently waiting for the next opponent.

"I must enter the top ten of the Dragon City Ranking and make the name of the Transference Divine Palace feared again!"

His eyes were resolute.

Since stepping onto the Dragon Platform, none of the opponents encountered could withstand him for even one round.

Even the most powerful in the Divine Realm Perfection were no match for the Godslayer Saber Art.

With many victories behind him, Wen Tianchou felt greatly confident in his strength.

Entering the top ten of the Dragon City Ranking was his minimum goal.

If possible.

Wen Tianchou even wished to compete against the geniuses of the Five Sects to see how those so-called top talents truly compare to him.

Fifteen minutes passed.

Quickly.

The space rippled.

A young figure quietly appeared within his sight.

"Wen Tianchou of Transference Divine Palace."

"Shen Zhen of Demon Sect."

Shen Changqing also announced his name.

But looking at Wen Tianchou, he was slightly puzzled inside.

Transference Divine Palace!

In the Central Profound Realm, only those within the Twelve Palaces are qualified to be called ’Palace.’

Other forces outside the Twelve Palaces, taking such a name thoughtlessly can easily lead to trouble.

Yet in his memory, there is no Transference Divine Palace among the Twelve Palaces.

However, Wen Tianchou before him was indeed powerful, likely the strongest among the geniuses he’s encountered.

While Shen Changqing speculated secretly, Wen Tianchou’s icy voice came: "You should surrender on your own, otherwise dying on the Dragon Platform can’t be blamed on anyone."

Upon hearing.

Shen Changqing couldn’t help but smile: "Surrender is unnecessary; I want to test my strength."

Wen Tianchou’s face turned cold, seeing the other’s attitude as the greatest provocation to him.

"If you seek your own death, I’ll fulfill that wish!"