Atop a mountain, shrouded in mist and clouds, it resembles a fairyland.
A series of crimson rays of light surrounded it, the light so intense that it shot straight into the sky.
Through the hazy, crimson light, one could vaguely make out a palace that resembled a sword.
That palace resembled an inverted divine sword, extremely mysterious.
Outside this Sword Palace, countless cultivators were stepping forward, trying to get closer to the Sword Palace.
However, they only took a few steps before their souls were torn apart by invisible Sword Qi, causing them to cough up blood and return home.
"Alas, such a divine place must hold unparalleled opportunities, but unfortunately, we cannot enter!"
"Who says otherwise? I've discovered this Sword Palace for a long time. It's just a pity that for so long, there's simply no way to get in."
"Those invisible Sword Qi are truly terrifying; they can actually tear apart the soul. If one were to force their way through, they would likely be instantly killed by having their soul shattered."
Voices of resentment rose from the cultivators' mouths as they stared intently at the crimson-glowing Sword Palace before them, their eyes filled with both fervor and despair.
It's like a bachelor who's been starving for ages finally spotting a stunningly beautiful, bald woman, but being unable to get close to her.
That feeling was truly frustrating and oppressive, making one incredibly anxious and restless.
If one were to sense it carefully, one would discover that these cultivators' cultivation levels had actually reached the Heavenly Position Realm.
Those with higher cultivation levels had even reached the Seventh Level of the Heavenly Position Realm.
However, even so, they could only reach a thousand meters in front of the Sword Palace at most, and taking another step forward was extremely difficult.
As for those Nascent Soul Cultivator, they were struggling tens of thousands of meters away, unable to even enter within tens of thousands of miles, making them appear even more pathetic.
Despite the fact that many extraordinary talents have emerged in the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm during this period, these talents have risen rapidly after obtaining fortuitous opportunities.
However, most cultivators still lead very miserable lives.
Let alone a great opportunity, even obtaining a small one is incredibly difficult.
They were all struggling to survive, desperately trying to seize an opportunity, but ultimately all their efforts were in vain.
Amidst the discussions among the many cultivators, a young man arrived at the foot of the mountain.
He had delicate features, resolute eyes, and an expression of unyielding spirit and coldness, giving him an air of unwavering determination.
However, his right arm was empty, with his sleeve fluttering in the wind, clearly indicating that he had lost an arm.
In his left hand, he gripped a long sword tightly. The blade was sharp and gleamed with a chilling light, sending shivers down one's spine at just a glance.
" Jian Qi, he actually came here too? It seems the opportunities here will once again belong to Jian Qi, sigh!"
"Who can argue with that? It's said that this guy has an extremely strong will to fight for the sword, and he's also incredibly fortunate to have connections with those related to the sword!"
"Yes, it's said that this guy has taken away most of the sword-related opportunities in the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm. It's truly disheartening."
The Nascent Soul Cultivator at the foot of the mountain all changed their expressions upon seeing the one-armed youth. They couldn't help but mutter under their breath as they quickly moved aside.
If they had just entered the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, these Nascent Soul Cultivator would not have cared about Jian Qi at all.
However, in such a short period of time, the other side had risen rapidly and far surpassed them.
This left them with nothing but a sigh, lamenting how fortunes change every thirty years, and they dared not provoke Jian Qi.
Jian Qi completely ignored the cultivators and felt no shame for losing an arm.
At this moment, he was even proud of his severed arm.
Because wherever he went, the cultivators would recognize him by his severed arm and immediately retreat in fear.
He enjoyed this feeling, this feeling of being high above and intimidating.
Looking up at the Sword Palace, a smile appeared on Jian Qi's resolute face, followed by a ferocious gritted teeth and a low, menacing whisper:
"I really don't know what kind of opportunity I, Jian Qi, will obtain this time! Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, I really look forward to our reunion."
"When I cripple your cultivation and trample you under my feet, I wonder if you'll regret showing mercy back then!"
Jian Qi muttered menacingly, then stopped talking and strode towards the Sword Palace.
Ye Xuan has become more than just his nightmare; he has become his inner demon.
If Ye Xuan doesn't die, no matter how fast he grows now, he will eventually suffer a backlash in the future.
Therefore, he had to kill Ye Xuan.
A battle between the two is inevitable!
With his current cultivation and combat power, he no longer takes Ye Xuan seriously.
So what if he Chaos Sacred Body? In this Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, isn't he still mediocre and unknown?
But for him, Jian Qi, this place was different; it was his place of opportunity and his rise to power.
His fate had already changed from the moment he entered the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm.
He, Jian Qi, is destined to rise and become a powerful overlord in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, Three Thousand Realms.
This Xuanyuan Mystic Realm is merely the beginning of everything.
Filled with heroic ambition, Jian Qi climbed higher and higher, and before the stunned eyes of the Nascent Soul Cultivator, he had already reached a thousand meters away from the Sword Palace.
" Jian Qi? What's he doing here too?"
"Damn it, is it possible that this guy is going to steal the fruits of my labor again?"
"Damn it, what should I do? Should I take action?"
A thousand meters away from the Sword Palace, the Heavenly Position Realm cultivators looked at Jian Qi with faces ashen, as if they had eaten excrement.
Some of these Seventh Level of the Heavenly Position Realm couldn't help but exchange glances, contemplating whether or not to make a move.
However, when they sensed the chilling Sword Intent emanating from Jian Qi, they ultimately retreated.
This Jian Qi is truly terrifying; the Sword Intent emanating from him is far too strong.
Moreover, it's said that this guy has already killed someone at the Heavenly Position Realm Sixth Level. Who knows, is that Jian Qi's limit?
Jian Qi originally had no intention of paying attention to those Heavenly Position Realm cultivators, but after hearing that someone actually intended to deal with him...
His steps suddenly stopped, and the next moment, he turned his head and looked directly at the Seventh Level of the Heavenly Position Realm cultivator who had asked first whether they should make a move.
"What you up to?"
When the Seventh Level of the Heavenly Position Realm saw Jian Qi's gaze sweep over him, his expression changed involuntarily, and he coldly shouted.
"I'll kill you!"
Jian Qi gave a cold laugh, uttering only two words.
The next moment, his aura exploded to its extreme, like a volcano erupting.
Immediately, a surge of powerful Spiritual Qi erupted, and the longsword in his hand became like a flowing silver river, piercing straight out.
A sword light flashed past in a flash, and most cultivators didn't even see what happened.
When they came to their senses, the head of the Seventh Level of the Heavenly Position Realm had already flown high into the air, and blood gushed out like a fountain, dozens of meters high.
As for Jian Qi, he had already sheathed his sword and stepped into the vicinity of the Sword Palace, within a hundred meters.
"Hiss--"
Seeing this scene, all the Heavenly Position Realm cultivators were completely stunned, feeling as if their minds were going blank.
Gasps of shock filled the air, and fear crept into their eyes as they looked at Jian Qi.
With just one sword strike, he instantly killed a cultivator at the Seventh Level of the Heavenly Position Realm?
This is absolutely terrifying!
Jian Qi ignored those people and continued to stride forward resolutely, closing the distance from 100 meters to 50 meters.
Witnessing this scene, countless people felt suffocated, followed by bitterness.
As expected of Jian Qi, their talent, strength, and luck are truly unmatched by anyone else.
Comparing yourself to others can really be infuriating!
at the same time.
Down the mountain, the Nascent Soul Cultivator hadn't yet recovered from the shock Jian Qi had brought them when their eyes froze once again.
Because in their sight, another young man was walking towards them.
The young man, dressed in white, was elegant and possessed an extraordinary air.
His face still held a gentle smile, which made people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze.
"Ye, Ye Xuan?"
"Ye, Holy Son Ye?"