Thump!
A vast and profound Dao Sound suddenly came from all directions, and boundless Order surged and boiled like a vast ocean, with the sky filled with crisscrossing patterns of Rules.
At the same time, countless Jinxia swept in from afar, revealing the magnificent Embroidered Mountains and Rivers of mountains and rivers, with towering pavilions and buildings on the Heavenly Mountains, radiating light and color.
Knock knock!
High above, Thunder Sound rumbled, and blinding beams of light pierced through the dark clouds, revealing a vast, undulating Star Sea.
As the deafening Dao Sound resounded, a magnificent longsword pierced the sky and stood at the center of the Star Sea, with countless enormous stars revolving around it.
At this moment, the endless, magnificent Mountains and Rivers and rivers and the vast Star Sea resounded together, jointly supporting this Heavenly Sword that hung in the sky like a dazzling sun, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.
The moment it appeared, heaven and earth exploded, all things wailed, the entire Thousand Saints Island trembled violently, and all living beings prostrated themselves.
"True Saint Artifact!"
Cui Zhenli, the Peak Dao Seed, was already kneeling on the ground. He raised his head with difficulty and was then stunned.
Ning Tianhe even brought out the weapon of a True Saint.
"My Our Ancestor!!"
Di San's face turned bright red, and he shouted excitedly.
Ning Tianhe cheated! He cheated!
This is against the rules; it's against the regulations.
This competition has restrictions; the highest level participants can participate is the Peak Realm, and those above the Nine Heavens Realm are prohibited from participating.
But Ning Tianhe unleashed his Supreme Treasure, scaring away all his fellow Daoists.
"Fellow Daoist, you have lost your composure!"
An aged voice rang out.
Everyone saw an old man appear in the distance, holding an ancient and mysterious Long Spear.
The Long Spear emitted a brilliant light, resisting the oppressive force of the Heavenly Sword.
"The Mysterious Spear forged by our clan's Dao Monarch during his time as a True Saint."
Di San was filled with excitement.
The Di Family has an astonishing background; in terms of resources and influence, they have never feared anyone.
"You got there fast!"
In the sky, Ning Tianhe's face was cold and indifferent, seemingly even more unapproachable.
He scanned his surroundings but could not find "Fang Yong".
"Hmph, you're not qualified to kill me. My master's sword is at the ready; unless the True Saint himself arrives..."
Ning Tianhe held the longsword aloft with both hands, like a celestial being looking down upon the mortal world. Soft light flowed across the sword, making it appear pure and otherworldly.
He strode forward, surveying the surroundings, intent on finding "Fang Yong".
With a bang, Ning Tianhe used his Supreme Treasure to slash a sword into the sky. In an instant, the sky seemed to split open, millions of miles of Void collapsed, and terrifying ripples shattered everything.
If anyone were hiding here, let alone Fang Yong, anyone whose cultivation level is not at the True Saint Realm would be completely annihilated, body and soul.
Then, he looked down at the ground and brandished his sword at several suspicious locations.
Suddenly, dramatic changes occurred in those places: towering mountains exploded, giant lakes evaporated, and fiery red magma flowed from the enormous ravines.
To Ning Tianhe's disappointment, the other party had vanished without a trace.
He raised an eyebrow, surveyed the surroundings, and said in a deep voice:
"You coward, dare to show yourself?"
Cui Zhenli and the others looked at each other strangely.
This guy is such a... faker.
Unable to defeat the enemy themselves, they are using this Supreme Treasure to intimidate others.
With such Great Killing Weapon already deployed, how could anyone else dare to show themselves?
Sulfuric acid!
Perhaps to find Fang Yong, or perhaps to vent his anger, Ning Tianhe once again unleashed the divine Divine Might of his Supreme Treasure.
He swung the boat off the island, instantly triggering a massive tsunami that sent countless fish out of the ocean to their deaths.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines. Although they were disgusted by this person's actions, they couldn't help but marvel at the power of the True Saint. Even his mere artifacts displayed the might to destroy the world.
Of course, we can't let Ning Tianhe get too arrogant.
At this moment, the Di Family Nine Heavens Old Ancestor appeared and stopped Ning Tianhe's next move.
"Fellow Daoist, you have violated the rules and can no longer interfere with the Di Family's competition. Please stop."
Di Family Nine Heavens looked at Ning Tianhe with a complicated expression.
Even at the height of the Di Family's power, the Throne Competition never reached this level of intensity.
This also indirectly proves that the peerless expert who assisted Di San was Peak formidable. Ning Tianhe's use of his Supreme Treasure was likely out of desperation and a life-saving measure.
Call out!
Finally, after being persuaded and warned by the Di Family Old Ancestor, Ning Tianhe reluctantly left.
Only when the figure disappeared into the horizon and the Setting Sun faded into the distance did everyone finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"This battle was too... breathtaking; even Supreme Treasures were used."
Mu Ying sighed deeply; this was the first time in his life he had witnessed the power of Supreme Treasure.
At the same time.
At the edge of the sky, a figure appeared and disappeared, it was Jiang Ping.
He gazed in the direction of Thousand Saints Island and sensed a deadly fluctuation spreading in all directions, which took a while to dissipate.
Fortunately, he escaped in time, otherwise he might have been robbed.
This served as a wake-up call for him, reminding him that he must be extremely cautious and not be too careless when facing the True Disciple of certain Supreme Dao System.
True Saint Artifacts are terrifying; they are absolutely Great Killing Weapons that look down upon the mortal realm.
Unfortunately, he didn't.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ping comforted himself again:
"No rush. Once I reach the Nine Heavens and Perfected Form and Spirit, let alone True Saint Artifacts, even when facing certain True Saints, we'll only know who is stronger after a bloody battle."
At this moment, recalling what had just happened, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly took out the Broken Sword from his Storage ring.
This is Broken Sword that the Shang Family's ancestors obtained; the Supreme Years Sword was also derived from it.
Just moments ago, at the instant the True Saint Artifact was unleashed, Jiang Ping sensed a slight fluctuation within it.
Although it was extremely faint, he still managed to detect it.
At this moment, he couldn't help but examine it carefully, but apart from the tattered painting on the surface, he couldn't detect anything else unusual.
"Brother Jian."
Jiang Ping couldn't help but shout out.
"Brother Jian."
Seeing no response, Jiang Ping called out softly again.
There was no movement.
"Uncle Jian, Grandpa Jian, Ancestor Jian!"
Despite repeated calls, the Broken Sword remained unresponsive, appearing utterly unremarkable.
Jiang Ping frowned, pondering whether he should resonate with the Years Sword Art.
Then, he directly manifested the Years Profoundness, enveloping the Broken Sword in a rich Dao Rhythm, making it appear exceptionally extraordinary.
To his disappointment, even with the added effects of the Dao Patterns of time, the sword remained completely silent.
At this moment, Jiang Ping recalled the instant when the Broken Sword fluctuated.
"Could it be related to True Saint Artifact?"
Jiang Ping wondered, was this Broken Sword also True Saint Artifact?
If Ning Tianhe could awaken Supreme Treasure for his own use, why couldn't he?
"This sword is related to time. Do I need to master the Years Sword Art to an extremely high level to resonate with it?"
Jiang Ping frowned.
Or perhaps, can it be awakened from its slumber by using an equally worthy object?
"Never mind, we'll talk about it later."
Jiang Ping shook his head. He hadn't studied it much. He longed for the power to support his own body rather than relying on external things.
Afterwards, he returned and went to Thousand Saints Island again, not afraid that Ning Tianhe would return.
"Brother Daoist!"
When Di San saw Jiang Ping reappear, he shouted excitedly, his face full of enthusiasm.
In the present world, with the likes of the Heavenly Maiden and Li Buyu Peak, there should be no one in the Same Realm who can threaten Fang Yong.
His position is secure!
"Ning Tianhe won't come again, will he?"
Jiang Ping still needed to confirm and make sure he wasn't in any danger.
"Rest assured, fellow Daoist. My ancestor has guaranteed that this person will not be allowed to set foot on Thousand Saints Island before the competition ends."
"Then I am relieved."
Jiang Ping nodded.