Chapter 132 - 132: This is the Rule! 1

Translator: 549690339

“Kill, kill, kill!”

The second sword.

Seizing the world to ascend to immortality!

This move, Qin Changqing couldn’t use it.

But he could imitate it by borrowing the residual Sword Intent within the Sword Stele.

At this moment, the sword light rushed straight into the sky, stretching for thousands of feet, and obliterated the disciples of the Dayan Dynasty within the sword light.

Boom!!!

The giant sword fell.

The disciples of Lingxiao Sect stopped their carriages and stared blankly at the splattering cold sword qi that devoured everything around them.

“Gulp!” Lin Jianbai swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This power, it’s not much different from the Nascent Soul Realm, right?

In the Dayan Dynasty, the few remaining people from the Tianshu Academy were charging at the last moment. They never cared much about the swords, so they just came to show their faces, however, it made them the luckiest.

But their good fortune didn’t last long. After Qin Changqing slashed with a sword, he stepped through the air and used the last power of the Sword Stele to slash another sword.

There were three major moves of the Overlord Sword.

Becoming the King, Ascending to Immortality, and Becoming the Emperor!

Even the person who left the inheritance couldn’t use the last move, not to mention Qin Changqing.

Of course, there was no need to use it now.

Swish, swish!

Blood splattered.

All the cultivators above the Golden Elixir Realm in the Dayan Dynasty were killed!

“Whoo…” In the sky, the power around Qin Changqing dissipated, and the Golden Elixir light within his body converged. At the same time, his connection with the seven Sword Steles also broke completely.

Boom, boom, boom—

The seven Sword Steles vibrated at the same time, cracks began to surface, getting wider and wider until they finally burst.

After the Sword Stele broke, the Sword Intent that maintained Duanjian Mountain disappeared, and the barrier that covered the entire mountain range began to fade away under everyone’s gaze.

At the same time, outside of Duanjian Mountain.

Jin Tianxia and the other two elders watched the direction of the barrier, not daring to be careless.

They all knew that this Sword Trial wouldn’t be like the previous ones, and it might end in just a day or two.

At that time, the result would either be heavy losses for them or a bloodbath in the Dayan Dynasty.

Conflicts would inevitably happen again.

“Hehe, Elder Tie, there’s no need to be so anxious. It’s just an ordinary Sword Trial.” Duan Qingfeng from the Dayan Dynasty said softly.

“For an ordinary Sword Trial, you certainly went to great lengths to select so many talented youngsters.” Tie Wuya said indifferently.

“Not at all, it’s just that the fortune of the Dayan Dynasty has been good recently, and there are many talents. On the contrary, I heard that your Lingxiao Sect is about to be promoted to a Fourth Grade Sect, but how come there are so few people participating in the Sword Trial? Where is Qingning from the Outstanding Talents List?”

“Qingning has been too busy to come.” Jin Tianxia smiled, “Nangong Xue, on the other hand, has time, but if we invite her, I’m afraid you won’t dare to make a move.”

Duan Qingfeng’s mouth twitched slightly.

Nangong Xue, although not well-received by the royal family, was still a princess.

If she came here, the Dayan Dynasty’s disciples really wouldn’t know how to deal with her.

“What’s the use of bragging? Back then, your Qixiao Sect was just as arrogant during the Tianyuan event, but look at what happened. I’m afraid even if you want to become a Fourth Grade Sect now, it’s still wishful thinking.” That Jianxiu Elder was named Wang Qian, Wang Ping’s father, who held the sword and spoke ruthlessly.

Next to him was another grey-robed old man who hadn’t spoken yet.

“There’s no need for the Dayan Dynasty to worry about it. You should go and find your ‘Man Chosen by Fate’ instead.” Tie Wuya scoffed.

“Hehe, there’s no need for you to worry about it either. Instead, the Qixiao Sect has been making such a huge fuss in Yinxu Prefecture recently. That guy named Qin Changqing has quite a special relationship with Peak Master Dao. It’s a pity that he’s only at the Golden Elixir Level 1. Otherwise, he might be able to inherit some of Peak Master Dao’s past splendor.”

“Hmph…” Tie Wuya snorted, “If another person like Peak Master Dao appears, I’m afraid your Dayan Dynasty will have to shrink its tail and not dare to come out.”Wang Qian sneered, “Qin Changqing? Just him? I’m afraid he won’t survive long enough to walk out of here.”

Both sides argued with each other, seemingly not satisfied without throwing out a few insults.

At this moment, a loud noise from the boundary of Duanjian Mountain erupted, attracting everyone’s attention.

“Something’s going on?”

Jin Tianxia’s gaze was fixed on the entrance.

She saw the seal that was enveloping the entire mountain range gradually start to dissipate!

“The barrier is open!”

The three people from the Dayan Dynasty were equally shocked. They exchanged glances and leaped into the air, followed closely by the elder from the Qixiao Sect.

Six people flew towards the depths of Duanjian Mountain. In just a few moments, they arrived at the most core area.

They saw Qin Changqing standing at the top with a sword, while below him were the disciples of the Qixiao Sect.

“Where are our people from the Dayan Dynasty!?” Duan Qingfeng felt a sense of foreboding. “Qin Changqing, where are our people from the Dayan Dynasty?” Qin Changqing looked up nonchalantly and said, “Them? They’re dead.”

“How could that be!” Duan Qingfeng didn’t believe it.

With the strength of those disciples from the Dayan Dynasty, even if they were defeated, they shouldn’t have been wiped out!

“That sword,” Wang Qian’s eyes narrowed, “is the legacy of Duanjian

Mountain!”

“What?”

Duan Qingfeng looked at the sword in Qin Changqing’s hand.

The sword intent remaining on it was a perfect match for Duanjian Mountain.

Qin Changqing had taken the legacy of Duanjian Mountain!

“Oh? You have a good eye.” Qin Changqing smirked. “That’s right, this is the legacy of Duanjian Mountain.”

Wang Qian shouted angrily, “Where is my son Wang Ping?”

“Wang Ping? Not sure, probably dead. Look, they’re everywhere.” Qin Changqing casually pointed to the front.

On the ground, there were still severed corpses.

“Then, you shall join him!” Wang Qian’s eyes turned cold. Holding a three-foot-long sharp sword, a powerful sword intent burst from his body. “Elder Wang, life and death are predetermined within Duanjian Mountain.

That’s the rule!”

Jin Tianxia stepped forward and blocked Wang Qian’s path.

Meanwhile, Tie Wuya and the other elder also joined them.

None of them had expected the current situation, but it was a great opportunity. The Golden Elixir disciples of the Dayan Dynasty had been wiped out, and Qin Changqing had taken the legacy. Their disciples had done so well, so how could they let the people from the Dayan Dynasty bully them? Wang Qian said coldly, “What if I ignore that rule?”

At this moment, Duan Qingfeng stopped talking and held a scroll in both hands. His aura continued to rise.

“Hmph! It seems that your Dayan Dynasty had bad intentions from the start!”

Tie Wuya snorted coldly. “If your disciples can’t win, you shamelessly step in.”

“You are mistaken.” The grey-clad elder, who had not spoken until now, said with a somewhat hoarse voice. He now had his hands behind his back and looked indifferently at Qin Changqing.

“The Duanjian Mountain Secret Realm is within the borders of Dayan Dynasty, and its legacy should belong to the dynasty. Letting your Lingxiao Sect enter was already a favor. However, now that the legacy has appeared, it should naturally belong to us.”

“Elder Tie, as long as Qin Changqing leaves the sword behind, we will let you all leave.” n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Tie Wuya laughed, “You’re really shameless. When did our Lingxiao Sect need your permission to go anywhere?”

Three against three, he was not afraid.

There were also no ambushes nearby.

Something’s wrong, down below, Qin Changqing looked at the gray-clothed elder and felt that something was off.

“Hehe,” the man laughed softly, “It seems that no one remembers this old man after not stepping outside for so long.”

The next moment, the old man’s aura surged, rising from the fifth level of the Nascent Soul realm to the Nascent Soul peak!