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Chapter 277

Flying Sword Mound, Sword Dao Tomb! (Part Two)

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More than five million handles?

Chen Qingyu's breath caught in his throat, and he was secretly amazed:

In other words, the Wang Clan has a history of over 80,000 years, with more than five million sword cultivators above the Divine Ability Realm throughout its generations?

One of the oldest and most prestigious families in Chinese history, truly possessing an extraordinary heritage!

The vast majority of sword cultivators, with very few exceptions, possess only one natal flying sword.

This Sword Mountain contains more than five million flying swords. Just by standing here, it demonstrates the unshakable foundation of the Wang Clan!

Not to mention:

Among the five ancient aristocratic families, the Wang Clan is not considered the best; it's more accurate to say that it's not the worst.

The Chen Clan of Changluo, from which he hailed, was the true head of an ancient family, whose true foundation far surpassed that of the Wang Clan!

Brother Wang

Chen Qingyu was about to say something when he suddenly froze.

He noticed that outside Sword Mountain, a vast group of over 100,000 people had gathered, each exuding a sharp aura; they were clearly sword cultivators from the Wang Clan.

And above the heavens:

A vast sea of Sword Qi surged and churned, with numerous powerful figures faintly visible atop the clouds. These were many of the Wang Clan's great experts, their figures indistinct and their exact number difficult to discern.

At this moment:

The numerous Wang Clan sword cultivators on the outskirts of Sword Mountain eagerly awaited their arrival, and upon seeing the two streaks of light in the sky, they were immediately abuzz with excitement.

Chen Shaojun is here!

The Number One Heavenly Prodigy of All Time! I'll finally get to witness his magnificence in person!

Yes, I can't wait to see which flying sword will choose him!

This is the first time in 80,000 years that an outsider has climbed up our Wang Clan's Sword Mountain!

He's probably in for a tough time this time, after all, no matter how strong he is, he ultimately doesn't understand the way of the sword.

Seeing this magnificent scene:

Chen Qingyu frowned slightly, his voice lowering slightly:

Brother Wang! Are there always this many people watching every time Sword Mountain opens?

Of course!

Wang Pojun answered without hesitation:

The opening of Sword Mountain is a grand event held once every ten years by the Liangshan Wang Clan!

In particular, the many younger direct descendants, witnessing the opening of the Sword Mountain and seeing their elders practice their sword intent and compete for the flying swords of their predecessors, naturally inspired their competitive spirit.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu understood somewhat.

It is obvious:

This Sword Mountain not only represents the Wang Clan's heritage, but also, to some extent, embodies the spirit of the Wang Clan's swordsmanship passed down through generations.

Organizing direct descendants to witness the opening of the Sword Mountain is also a means to strengthen the cohesion and centripetal force of the clan, thereby reinforcing the inheritance of traditions.

Brother Wang.

Chen Qingyu stretched out his hand, pointed to the several figures waiting in front of the entrance to Sword Mountain, and casually said:

Are those the Wang Clan heroes who are going to climb Sword Mountain?

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Wang Pojun nodded slightly.

Chen Qingyu turned to look at him, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity:

And what about you, Brother Wang? Aren't you going to climb the mountain this time?

If we miss this opportunity, we'll have to wait another ten years.

Upon hearing this, Wang Pojun shook his head and said:

Every member of the Wang Clan clan has only one chance in their lifetime to ascend Sword Mountain, and this opportunity is limited to those who have reached the Divine Ability Realm.

After achieving the Divine Ability Realm, one's true self undergoes a transformation, and the method of nurturing one's natal flying sword becomes ineffective.

Therefore, I plan to wait until I reach the peak of the True Gang Realm and cultivate my sword intent to its fullest extent before ascending Sword Mountain to seek the strongest flying sword!

Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu said:

So that's how it is.

He had been acting strangely before:

The Wang Clan's method of nurturing flying swords can only be effective once in a lifetime. Shouldn't it be better for those with higher cultivation levels and those who ascend Sword Mountain?

It now appears that there are cultivation level restrictions for ascending Sword Mountain; one can only do so before reaching the Divine Ability Realm.

Boom! Boom!

While the two were talking, they were still using their escape light to travel at high speed, and soon they approached the thousand-foot-tall Sword Mountain.

Dao Son Wang Pojun greets all the elders.

Wang Pojun stopped his escape, stood upright in mid-air, and bowed respectfully to the many figures on the sea of Sword Qi, saying solemnly:

Shaojun Chen Clan has arrived; we can now open Sword Mountain!

A deep voice came from above the clouds:

Dao Son, there's no need for further formalities. Please ascend to the clouds, and the Sword Mountain will open immediately.

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Wang Pojun hesitated for a moment, but then replied:

I wish to remain below, so I will not ascend to the clouds.

Upon hearing this statement:

Above the clouds, there was a moment of silence.

Wang Pojun is Dao Son Master, whose status is above most of the powerful beings present. According to the rules, he cannot remain below and mingle with the ordinary clansmen.

However, since he had spoken, the many powerful members of the Wang Clan could not refuse him out of politeness.

Then let us follow the Dao Son's wishes.

Finally, the deep, resonant voice slowly spoke.

Thank you, clan chief.

Wang Pojun bowed slightly, then gestured to Chen Qingyu with his eyes, and together they landed in front of Sword Mountain.

Brother Wang, thank you.

Chen Qingyu smiled at him.

He could tell that Wang Pojun wanted to be considerate of his feelings, which was why he deliberately stayed below.

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Wang Pojun whispered:

Brother Chen, pay attention! Sword Mountain is about to open!

Upon hearing his words, Chen Qingyu's expression shifted, and he subconsciously looked towards Sword Mountain.

The next moment:

Today we shall open the Sword Mountain!

Above the sky, the deep voice suddenly became as loud as thunder, causing the sea of clouds to churn.

Immediately afterwards:

The thousand-foot- Sword Mountain suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, instantly obscuring the sunlight from the sky!

Upon closer inspection, those layers of shimmering light were actually composed of countless tiny, interconnected sword lights!

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Chen Qingyu examined it carefully, and a slight thought struck him:

This bears a striking resemblance to the Saint King's Sword Formation atop Heavenly Sword Mountain.

It seems that this Sword Mountain is not just a training ground; it must have other uses.

As he thought this, he saw the sky filled with Heavenly Sword, falling like rain, crashing into the Sword Mountain, and disappearing from sight.

A faint ray of light rose from the bottom of Sword Mountain, causing the protective array in the distance to tremble slightly.

The Sword Mountain has been opened!

Another aged voice echoed from above the clouds:

Where is the first climber today?

Before the Sword Mountain, a burly man with a thick beard, looking somewhat nervous, stepped forward and respectfully said:

The younger generation, Wang Haodong, is here.

Two words, neither loud nor soft, echoed from the sky:

Climbing!

yes!

The burly man with the thick beard responded, immediately straightened his body, took a deep breath, and stepped onto the stone steps of Sword Mountain.

The stone steps lead straight up to the top of Sword Mountain.

Under the unwavering gaze of hundreds of thousands of people

The burly man with the thick beard climbed step by step, ascending higher and higher, until he reached the mountainside of Sword Mountain.

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At this moment, he let out a low shout, flipped his hand, took out his natal flying sword, and began to practice his swordsmanship move by move.

Brother Chen, did you see that?

Wang Pojun secretly transmitted his voice:

You can see how carefully he chose his locations.

You provided the starting sign-in rewards for the legendary Zhuang Shisan, featuring Chen Qingyu from the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Transformations Zhuang Shisan.

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