Above Heavenly Sword Mountain:
The dazzling sword light had already forcibly torn apart the formation outside the mountain and was about to land on the mountain peak.
boom!
At the very center of the mountaintop, a mighty aura suddenly erupted!
Its powerful aura radiated in all directions, almost suffocating even True Gang Realm experts; its overwhelming power stirred up clouds for thousands of miles!
Such power was clearly the work of a Heavenly Impulse Realm Supreme from one of the Eighteen-Family Alliance!
Stop right there!
A deep, aged voice echoed across the sky.
In an instant, the primordial energy of heaven and earth surged like a tide, gathering at the Heavenly Sword Mountain to form a huge tornado funnel.
Vast True Gang energy condensed, transforming into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky, reaching out from the mountain peak to forcibly intercept that dazzling sword light.
Indeed:
The Heavenly Ascension Venerable of the Eighteen-Family Alliance was not unaware that someone with such a powerful aura and such a tough style was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
But as I said before, if they don't take action, then the rules they painstakingly set up will become a joke!
Is this the power of a Celestial Venerable at the Heavenly Impulse Realm?
Its power is indeed immense!
Chen Qingyu held his breath, watching this scene intently.
He had a vague idea of which powerful figure had come, and that the Heavenly Ascension Venerable who had made the move would likely not have a good end.
As expected:
The next instant, a chilling sword light flashed, seemingly cleaving the entire sky in two.
The world turned into a vast expanse of white, causing many venerable ones to involuntarily close their eyes, almost losing all perception of the outside world.
One breath later:
As the white sword light faded, the many Venerables opened their eyes and were immediately shaken to their core.
The enormous, sky-covering hand had been cleaved in two by a single sword strike, the cut surface smooth as a mirror, from which a waterfall of milky-white blood gushed forth.
snort!
A muffled, aged groan echoed across the mountaintop.
Clearly, the Heavenly Ascension Venerable of the Eighteen-Family Alliance suffered a considerable loss from the newcomer's sword strike.
At this time
Only then did the many Venerables realize that within that sword light there were actually many figures, not just one person as they had previously thought.
It is obvious:
Members of the same faction were brought here by a Celestial Venerable of the Heavenly Impulse Realm.
boom!
The Heavenly Sword, carrying numerous figures, fell towards the very center of the mountaintop.
At the same time, a cold and indifferent voice, like thunder, resounded across the sky: Meow Meow said
The Liangshan Wang Clan is conducting business; all bystanders, please quickly leave!
Upon hearing this statement:
The Eighteen-Family Alliance members, who were initially indignant, immediately changed their expressions and hastily retreated, not daring to delay for even a moment.
Those who had been shouting earlier turned pale and dared not utter a single word.
The Liangshan Wang Clan is one of the five ancient aristocratic families, a sacred land that commands respect across the Desolate Continent. They are people you absolutely cannot afford to offend.
The Liangshan Wang Clan!
It turned out to be a venerable figure from the Liangshan Wang Clan.
The many venerable ones on the mountaintop felt a chill run down their spines and quietly stepped back a little.
Sure enough, they are from the Liangshan Wang Clan!
Seeing this, Chen Qingyu understood.
He had fought with Wang Jue, the ancestor of the Liangshan Wang Clan, and sensed a familiar aura from this powerful sword light, which gave him a guess.
Now, his guess has been proven correct.
This matter concerns the Heavenly Sword Saint King, possibly the last remaining heir. It seems the Liangshan Wang Clan ultimately couldn't resist.
Chen Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he slowly spoke.
Of course.
Wu Su'e, standing to the side, chimed in:
The legacy of the Heavenly Sword Saint King was divided into five parts. Wang Jue, the first ancestor of the Liangshan Wang Clan, obtained the earliest part, thus establishing the Wang Clan's foundation.
Later, one of the Wang Clan's ancestors received another copy.
If nothing unexpected happens, they will certainly have obtained one-fifth of the inheritance from the Myriad Phenomena Holy Land through an exchange.
She paused for a moment before continuing:
In other words, if the last remaining inheritance on Heavenly Sword Mountain truly falls into the hands of the Wang Clan...
They are now just one step away from completing the Saint King.
This is their fundamental heritage, and no matter how slim the chance, they will definitely send people to try their luck.
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu nodded and said:
You're absolutely right.
As this concerns the very foundation of their family lineage, the Liangshan Wang Clan's emphasis on it is entirely justified.
The current situation is already quite large, but there might be even more powerful figures lurking in the shadows.
While the two were whispering to each other:
That dazzling sword light had already landed in the center of the mountaintop platform.
The sword light dissipated, revealing dozens of figures, most of whom were Spirit Origin Realm Venerables, but there were also a dozen or so Divine Ability Realm Venerables.
The three leading figures were three cold-faced sword cultivators with a vast and sharp aura, possessing genuine Heavenly Impulse Realm cultivation.
The three men looked very similar and appeared to be brothers.
Um?
At this moment, Chen Qingyu seemed to notice something, and his expression shifted slightly.
Among the people who arrived at the Liangshan Wang Clan, he suddenly sensed a faintly familiar aura.
Did you feel it?
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Wu Su'e beside him.
Um
Wu Su'e's eyes flickered slightly, and she whispered:
It must be that guy Wang Pojun.
Very likely.
Chen Qingyu nodded in agreement.
Both of them had only recently reached the Spirit Origin Realm and knew only a few people, so that aura was most likely Wang Pojun's.
At the center of the mountaintop platform:
Everyone, disperse.
One of the three leaders spoke up:
There are seven days left until the Saint King's image appears in the world.
During this time, simply do not leave the mountaintop.
Upon hearing this statement:
The Wang Clan family members relaxed slightly and dispersed in twos and threes.
Some sat cross-legged, closing their eyes to rest; others huddled together, clashing their True Essence with each other, their sword intents intertwining, simulating swordplay practice and combat.
This is a unique sword fighting technique among the Wang Clan.
The Liangshan Wang Clan takes swordsmanship as its foundation, and sword fighting within the clan has become a popular pastime, even a form of entertainment.
And in the crowd:
Wang Pojun, carrying a long sword, looked around with suspicion and quickly locked onto the figures of Wu Su'e and her companion.
He recognized Wu Su'e and was not fooled by the secret treasure; he immediately recognized her true identity.
However, what puzzled him was that...
Beside Wu Su'e was a cold and aloof young man. Although his face was unfamiliar, the aura he exuded gave off a sense of familiarity.
The person beside Miss Wu, could it be...?
His expression shifted slightly, and a guess immediately formed in his mind.
Current situation:
He strode forward, quickly approaching the direction where Wu Su'e and the other person were.
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