Fifth-Level Sword Intent —this is the culmination of Qu Youmeng's accumulated skills.
Before she even arrived in the Eastern Continent, Lin Xuan had already explained many sword manuals to her.
After Qu Youmeng officially entered the Emperor Realm, many of her previous doubts about Sword Dao were resolved, leading to her continuous breakthroughs in her realm.
The closer it got to this point, the more grateful Qu Youmeng became to her master.
Although Master probably did not expect that one day they would be separated, the sword scripture that Master had painstakingly explained to him in advance allowed him to break through the Sword Intent and make further progress even when Master was not around.
After his initial shock, Meng Tianya gritted his teeth and drew his sword to defend himself.
He smiled bitterly to himself.
When he sensed Qu Youmeng's Sword Intent, he already knew that the girl in front of him was no ordinary person.
Even if we only Sword Intent, I am still inferior.
However, he couldn't just give up like that.
We must fight!
Moreover, we must do our best.
This One Sword strike was far too terrifying; Meng Tianya had never imagined that anyone could push him to this point.
In the rush, he didn't even have time to suppress his own cultivation level, let alone clash with Sword Intent, and hurriedly swung his sword to fight back.
On the arena, the wind from the swords surged fiercely.
The Sword Intent of the two sides, one from the east and one from the west, merged, collided, and exploded in the center of the arena, and then surged wildly westward.
In the west, Meng Tianya stared wide-eyed, as if in disbelief.
He never imagined that his Sword Qi would one day appear to be made of paper.
and...
And this was in front of fellow practitioners whose cultivation level was so much lower than his own!
He tried to swing his One Sword again to defend, but the speed of the Sword Qi was extraordinary. Before he could even swing his sword a second time, it had already arrived in front of him.
then...
boom!
Unable to wield his sword in time, Meng Tianya could only rely on his physical strength to withstand the attack.
However, he wasn't a body cultivator, so how could he possibly withstand that One Sword?
Before everyone's eyes, they stared in disbelief as Meng Tianya was blasted off the stage like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.
Meng Tianya, defeated!
The scene was deathly silent.
No one expected that the outcome of this battle would be like this, and so decisive and swift.
Qu Youmeng sheathed her sword and walked lightly to the edge of the arena.
She looked down at the disheveled Meng Tianya with a calm gaze, but there was no mockery or sarcasm. She simply spoke, as if stating a fact, completing what she hadn't said earlier.
"Trying to attract attention. With your Sword Dao level, whether your realm is suppressed or not makes little difference."
These words made Meng Tianya's face turn red.
He opened his mouth, then closed it again; in the end, his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Just because those were his words, Qu Youmeng returned them to him without any politeness.
He looked up at Qu Youmeng on the arena and a sudden feeling of powerlessness welled up inside him.
This feeling is all too familiar.
It made him think of that person without even realizing it.
That person who overwhelmed all the geniuses, making them all pale in comparison...
At this moment, not only Meng Tianya, but everyone present was also in a state of shock and turmoil.
Meng Tianya actually lost!
The Ten Saints of the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven have actually been defeated!
Even though they weren't suppressed to the same level, the result was exactly the same: they were both instantly killed by One Sword strike!
Is that correct?
Such talent, such talent...
"This is absolutely terrifying! This little monster is practically a second Jiang Chengzun!"
Someone was muttering to themselves.
But this one sentence stirred up ripples in the hearts of the Ten Great Saint Heavens who were watching, and exploded in their minds!
One Sword...
He only used One Sword strike!
Such talent... that's right, it's indeed no less than Jiang Chengzun then!
The reason why the Immortal-Burying Holy Heaven has been able to lead the Holy Heaven Domain in recent years is because they have a prodigy like Jiang Chengzun.
In an instant, the holy teachers' eyes turned red.
Their eyes were shining as they looked at Qu Youmeng, like fierce wolves, staring at Qu Youmeng without blinking, with only one thought in their minds.
There's no need to say more about this kind of person; we must find a way to recruit him into our ranks!
Without hesitation, all the holy masters stood up and extended another invitation to Qu Youmeng.
After all, everyone knows that the flower language of prodigies is always in high demand and limited supply.
"My Divine Firmament Holy Heaven possesses superior Emperor Weapon; if you are willing to submit, they will be bestowed upon you on the spot!"
"Heh heh heh, you dare to bring out a top-grade Emperor Weapon and embarrass yourself?"
"Our Great Void Holy Heaven promises that if you join us, you will become our Great Void Holy Heaven's Saint Weapon Master, able to cultivate with the aid of Saint Weapon, and qualified to succeed as Dean in the future!"
"Our Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven possesses two sacred books. If you join us in achieving sainthood and cultivate these Saint Art, you will have hope of becoming a saint!"
Each of the holy masters gritted their teeth and brought out their most Holy Heaven possessions.
Those who witnessed the battle were so shocked that they were stunned and remained speechless for a long time.
After they recovered, they heard the words of the holy masters and were immediately plunged into even deeper astonishment.
This is insane!
They've all gone mad!
To recruit just one student, they even brought out Emperor Weapon and sacred books!
These things are rare even in the entire Holy Heaven Domain!
Among the group of holy masters, only the middle-aged holy master from the Primordial Holy Heaven had the worst expression.
Although he hadn't expected to be able to successfully recruit students, that was one thing; the current comparison was another.
Compared to the other nine Holy Heaven, their Primordial Holy Heaven has nothing to offer.
Although I don't think I can recruit anyone, who would be content if they didn't give it a try?
Therefore, even knowing it was impossible, the middle-aged master still gritted his teeth and spoke.
"If you are willing to join my Primordial Holy Heaven, you will receive a mid-grade Emperor Weapon and an Thearch Grade pill."
This was the best he could offer.
However, as soon as these words were spoken, they immediately drew a group of people laughing openly and subtly.
Even some of the holy masters looked at him with sneers, their contempt blatantly obvious.
Someone chuckled and said, "As expected of the Primordial Holy Heaven, even their recruitment of students is so meager."
"Yes, if that's all you have, you shouldn't even bother asking. Anyone who doesn't know better would think our Holy Heaven Institute is such a destitute place."
"A mid-tier Emperor Weapon and a single Emperor-level pill—even an entire imperial clan could probably afford that."
"When did the Holy Heaven of my Holy Heaven Domain become inferior to even a small Lineage?"
"Hiss--"
The expressions of the several holy masters from the Primordial Holy Heaven who had arrived here became even more unpleasant.
A mid-level Emperor Weapon and an Thearch Grade pill—that was the highest level they could offer.
Other...
Only the dean has the authority to make that decision.
Unfortunately, the resources of the Primordial Holy Heaven are indeed extremely scarce.
Unlike the other nine Holy Heaven, it has a strong successor, powerful geniuses joining it, and resources blooming everywhere.
Faced with the ridicule of these people, the middle-aged holy master pursed his lips and remained silent.
Because he knew very well that what these people were saying was true.
While Emperor Weapon and imperial pills are precious, they do seem rather meager compared to what other Holy Heaven have brought out.
Even this public humiliation was something they could only endure.
no way...
This is already the limit that the Primordial Holy Heaven can achieve.
The Holy Master of Golden Feather Holy Heaven couldn't help but sneer, "What are you, Primordial Holy Heaven, doing here?"
"Or do you mean to say you don't actually think she'll join your bottom-ranked Primordial Holy Heaven?"
Upon hearing this, many people laughed.
Even the other holy masters shook their heads slightly.
However, at that moment, Qu Youmeng suddenly spoke.
I agree.
What?
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Then Qu Youmeng's voice rang out again. " The Primordial Holy Heaven, is it? I agree to join."
At this moment, Qu Youmeng's usually calm face was filled with a smile.
If she hadn't retained a shred of reason, she would have almost recklessly pounced on him.
She didn't pay any attention to what they were talking about— Emperor Weapon, elixirs, and so on.
She stared intently at the young man standing not far behind the middle-aged Holy Master of the Primordial Holy Heaven, her heart nearly leaping out of her chest!
Found it!
Finally found it!
In stark contrast to Qu Youmeng's ecstatic joy were the incredulous expressions and wide-eyed stares of the other holy masters.
They were almost all stunned.
No one could understand Qu Youmeng's choice. They stared blankly at the sword-wielding girl, almost wanting to rush up and question her: Was she out of her mind?!
Otherwise, why choose the Primordial Holy Heaven instead of the other Primordial Holy Heaven?
How does the brain think?
The Holy Master of Golden Feather Holy Heaven was so incredulous that he almost went mad.
No, why is that?
Why should that be?
What's different about the Emperor Weapon of the Primordial Holy Heaven? Aren't they just cheaper?
ah?
In contrast, the middle-aged Holy Master of the Primordial Holy Heaven was filled with joy.
His expression was as if he had been hit by a pie falling from the sky.
Although he didn't know why, this incredible opportunity was right in front of him, and if he didn't seize it, he wouldn't deserve to be the Holy Master!
Without hesitation, he shielded Qu Youmeng and brought her to his side.
"Alright, alright, don't worry, I can't guarantee anything! But with your talent, the dean will definitely do his best to nurture you!"
Qu Youmeng smiled gently, without saying a word.
But compared to before, she seemed to have come alive again.
The other Holy Masters of the Holy Heaven were still somewhat unwilling, and gritted their teeth to question, "Little girl, are you really sure?"
" The Primordial Holy Heaven is not a good place."
Now that things have come to this, they no longer care whether speaking out directly will provoke the wrath of the Primordial Holy Heaven.
Moreover, what is there to fear about the Primordial Holy Heaven?
It's just a bottom-of-the-class student.
The Holy Masters of the Primordial Holy Heaven were nearly driven mad with anger by these shameless people. They glared at them, wishing they could tear them apart.
Just then, Qu Youmeng took a step forward and gently shook her head.
She spoke slowly, but with unwavering determination. "I've made my decision, and I won't change it."
"No matter what happens to the Primordial Holy Heaven, it is the path I, Qu Youmeng, have chosen, and I will never regret it."
These words had already been spoken; what could the others do? They could only watch with grim expressions and storm off.
Meng Tianya had barely recovered from the feeling of disbelief when he heard Qu Youmeng say something so outrageous.
He couldn't help but glance at Qu Youmeng again, and said, "With your talent, it's a real waste to place you in the Primordial Holy Heaven."
Qu Youmeng glanced at him indifferently and said casually, "No need for you to trouble yourself."
Upon hearing this, Meng Tianya's expression turned sour. He pursed his lips, but in the end, he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
"Fine, I'll see if you'll have a second chance to defeat me after wasting your talent in the Primordial Holy Heaven!"
But Qu Youmeng completely ignored him, turning a deaf ear to what he said.
As she left with the middle-aged holy master, she subconsciously glanced at the white-robed youth not far away.
As luck would have it, the middle-aged master also saw the other party. He was initially a little surprised, but then a smile appeared on his lips as he led Qu Youmeng toward that side.
"I thought you left too. Although Demon-Suppressing City is dangerous now, with your strength, you can still look for fortuitous opportunity."
Lin Xuan smiled faintly and nodded slightly, "That's what I think too."
Look.
Hasn't his " fortuitous opportunity " arrived?
As he spoke, he glanced at Qu Youmeng beside the middle-aged master, finally revealing a gentle smile, and slowly asked, "Is this a newly admitted student?"
Qu Youmeng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the excitement in her heart and the moisture in her eyes, and smiled at Lin Xuan.
"My name is Qu Youmeng. I've met you... Senior Brother!"
She chewed the words she spoke softly, her tone suddenly becoming cheerful and even a little mischievous towards the end.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but chuckle.
He never intended to reveal his identity to others, so he went along with the little rascal's words.
"Alright, thank you for your courtesy, junior sister."
This aroused suspicion in the middle-aged Holy Master of Primordial Holy Heaven, who looked at him from all sides.
Why did he feel that this kid already knew this sword cultivator girl?
However, overthinking it won't help.
The middle-aged master shook his head and said, "I'll take this student to fill out the forms first. Lin boy, when you return to the academy, remember to bring this girl with you and tell the dean what happened here."
Of course, he would also write down the details of the matter and tell the dean that their Primordial Holy Heaven finally had a peerless genius!
If he could leave his post without permission, he would have personally gone to see the person off.
Lin Xuan nodded and smiled, "Okay."
Qu Youmeng took a deep look at her master, but did not rush to reunite with him.
She suppressed her eagerness and followed the Holy Master to fill out the forms. Although there were no familiar faces around, she couldn't contain her joy.
Finally!
We've finally found our master!
Very good!
Lin Xuan watched the two leave, chuckled, shook his head, and turned to leave.
He didn't go with them, naturally because he wanted to wander around the Demon-Suppressing City and buy some Cultivation Resources to take back.
Wen Ling has already given him the points he obtained from exchanging the Soul-Devouring Demon-Refining Flower and other demons. Now, Lin Xuan is considered a rare "tycoon" in this Demon-Suppressing City.
"Master, I want to eat something delicious~"
Xuan Bing was already awake on his shoulder.
But this girl, confident in her merits, refused to come down, clinging to Lin Xuan's shoulder like Xiaolu, half-dead and acting coquettishly.
Lin Xuan told her to leave, so she pretended to cry.
Thinking that this girl was indeed very loyal to her master, Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly and let her go.
Hearing Xuan Bing's coquettish voice transmission, he reluctantly agreed, "Okay, okay, I understand."
Just then, an old man walking towards them suddenly froze when he saw the Xuanbing Xuan Bing stretching its limbs on Lin Xuan's shoulder.
Not only his gaze, but even his breathing became fiery at that moment!
Without hesitation, he blocked Lin Xuan's path and said:
"Hey kid, are you selling this deer?"