"Good!"
Chu Xisheng slew three Torch Chi with his move, "Deflected Light, Slanting Shadow."
In Dao One Hall on Formless Divine Mountain, Hao Qiufeng, Grand Elder of the Expenditure Court, suddenly slapped his thigh and rose from his seat.
He looked thoroughly excited. "Excellent saber work! What a Deflected Light, Slanting Shadow! And he has both courage and cunning. Truly worthy of being this generation's Blood-Yazi Saint Inheritor."
Inwardly, he thought that this single strike was worth at least six million taels of Divine Gold!
They had saved that money after all.
They had indeed altered Chu Xisheng's Merit points just now.
But this time, rather than having Li Changsheng wield the Heaven-Pacifying Sword, they had ordered the Grand Elders of the Merit Institute and the Discipline Academy to work directly on the internal system of the Formless Divine Seal.
That was none of Zhu Guangyin's business, and he had no way to interfere.
"Excellent saber work indeed! And precisely angled, too."
Lu Shouyang, Grand Elder of the Discipline Academy, nodded slightly, though a trace of puzzlement remained in his eyes. "But didn't his saber technique and cultivation seem to rise considerably again just then?"
That strike, "Deflected Light, Slanting Shadow," had truly been stunning.
It had reached at least the twelfth layer and brimmed with inspired ingenuity.
Unfortunately, an entire world separated them, and they had been unable to see it clearly.
"It should be some unusual talent, or perhaps an eruption of latent potential."
Yan Guilai pondered intently for a moment, then pursued the matter no further.
Naturally, the stronger Chu Xisheng's saber technique, the better. This was a good thing.
"What concerns me more now is whether Chu Xisheng can fully comprehend this sword move after seeing it in its entirety. What is this sword move for,