The terrifying suppressive force, Jian Qi's blessing in disguise, a heaven-defying opportunity
Suddenly, Yun Feng, who had been filled with regret and fear, let out an extremely shrill scream.
The next moment, it was as if an invisible force was tearing at his body, and in an instant, with a bang, his body turned into a bloody mist.
Ye Xuan was slightly taken aback by what he saw, and then he realized something.
He quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed several pills, and began to rapidly heal and recover.
Sure enough, he had barely sat down when an invisible pressure surged forth, seemingly trying to tear him apart.
Fortunately, Ye Xuan was prepared and was able to withstand the attack.
"This suppressive force is truly terrifying; it can actually tear a person apart."
Ye Xuan muttered to himself, still in a frenzied battle state, and hadn't felt anything yet.
Now that I've relaxed and am not in good condition, I immediately feel that the oppressive force is getting stronger and stronger.
Ye Xuan held his breath and concentrated, and it took him half an hour to finally fully recover.
However, the cost of that recovery process was extremely painful for him.
Fortunately, he gained a lot of benefits in this Xuanyuan Mystic Realm; otherwise, even if he wanted to recover, it would be very difficult.
"Let's go, let's keep going up. I wonder what kind of opportunity awaits us at the summit."
Ye Xuan changed into a clean white robe and stood up, murmuring to himself.
His gaze drifted toward the mountain peak, his eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation.
About half an hour after Ye Xuan left, a large group of figures appeared here.
These were forty or fifty Nascent Soul Cultivator, with a huge light shield above their heads, enveloping them all and making them look extremely comical.
They were all somewhat shocked as they looked at the devastated battlefield, the bloodstains, and the remains of flesh and bones.
What exactly happened here?
"That's Xue Jiu! He actually died here? Who killed him?"
"Look! There's another body over there. Judging from the clothes, it should be that Liu Qian. He's dead too!"
The group of Nascent Soul Cultivator stared blankly at the corpses of Xue Jiu and the others.
Although some of Xue Jiu and his companions had been completely reduced to pieces, their identities could still be discerned from their barely visible clothing.
These were six Heavenly Position Realm Middle Stage experts! Who killed them? This is absolutely shocking!
As for Yun Feng, he was completely torn apart and crushed by that invisible suppressive force, turning into blood mist, so his remains were not visible at all.
"Let's be careful and try to go up a bit more. If it's too difficult, we'll turn back!"
One of them spoke up, and after obtaining the consent of the others, they quickly left the place.
At the same time, from within a majestic Sword Palace, the sounds of sword cries suddenly rang out.
As these sword cries resounded, suddenly, dazzling sword lights shot into the sky, directly cleaving towards the vast heavens.
In an instant, it was as if the heavens had been stirred up, and deafening thunder echoed across the sky.
Beneath the Sword Palace, dozens of cultivators raised their heads, their faces filled with shock as they watched this scene.
Immediately, their gazes toward the Sword Palace became even more fervent.
With a creak, the gates of the Sword Palace opened, and a one-armed youth stepped out.
The one-armed youth held a sword in his left hand, and his entire body was filled with an unprecedented sharpness, just like a peerless divine sword, full of imposing power.
It was Jian Qi!
If Ye Xuan were here, he would be shocked to discover that Jian Qi's cultivation had already surpassed the Golden Core and reached the Nascent Soul Realm Fifth Level!
Moreover, the sharpness and Sword Force emanating from him were even more fierce and domineering than before.
In a short period of time, his cultivation level actually jumped across a major realm and six minor realms, advancing from the Golden Core Realm Ninth Level to the Nascent Soul Realm Fifth Level in one fell swoop.
It must be said that this Xuanyuan Mystic Realm is truly mysterious, offering countless opportunities.
Moreover, Jian Qi's luck is extremely strong, practically defying the heavens!
" Jian Qi, what did you get inside?"
" Jian Qi, hand over the opportunities you obtained from the Sword Palace, or die!"
"Kid, some things are not for someone as insignificant as you to possess. Don't go looking for death!"
The cultivators below, seeing Jian Qi slowly walking out, all started shouting.
Their eyes were bloodshot, and their auras were raging, as if they were about to pounce on Jian Qi and tear him to shreds at any moment.
Among these cultivators, the lowest cultivation level was the Nascent Soul Realm Fifth Level, while the highest cultivation level reached the Nascent Soul Realm Peak Stage!
"You trash think you can steal my Jian Qi's opportunity? You're asking for death!"
Jian Qi coldly stared at those people, his face twisted and ferocious!
A low, hoarse, and cold voice slowly escaped from his mouth, and the next moment, he swung his long sword sharply!
Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, dozens of sword lights burst forth.
Beneath those sword lights, a series of hissing sounds rang out, and in an instant, dozens of cultivators died under the sword light, falling into pools of blood.
That sword light was terrifyingly fast!
With a single sword strike, dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivator were annihilated!
Seeing this scene, the dozen or so cultivators who had miraculously survived all looked rather grim.
They stared intently at Jian Qi, and after a moment, without uttering a word, they swiftly vanished from their spot.
Even those at the Nascent Soul Peak decisively chose to flee.
"A bunch of ants trying to steal my Jian Qi opportunity? How laughable!"
Jian Qi grinned disdainfully as he watched the figures fleeing in disarray. Immediately, a white-clad figure appeared in his mind.
Recalling that white-clad figure, who seemed like a nightmare, his slightly handsome face twisted into a ferocious grimace once more, and his eyes blazed with boundless hatred.
" Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan!"
"You just wait!!!"
"The next time we meet will be the time to kill you!!!"
"You probably never imagined that by crippling my right arm, I would actually benefit from this misfortune."
"Having obtained an unparalleled opportunity and inheritance in this Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, not only has my Sword Heart become more stable, but my cultivation and strength have also reached a new level!"
"Just you wait, the next time we meet will be the day you die!"
As Jian Qi conjured up the image of that nightmarish figure in his mind, he let out a hoarse, low growl.
That voice contained boundless hatred; if anyone heard it, they would surely be terrified and tremble with fear!
Jian Qi roared in a low voice, not lingering there any longer. Instead, his figure flashed, transforming into a streak of sword light, and he vanished from the spot in an instant.
Ye Xuan was unaware that Jian Qi had obtained an immense opportunity, causing his cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds. Not only that, but now Jian Qi was obsessed with killing him for revenge.
In fact, he didn't take Jian Qi, such a nobody, seriously at all, and never paid him any attention.
At this moment, he continued to climb upwards, and when he looked up, he could already vaguely see the majestic and magnificent scene at the top of the mountain.