Unparalleled After Ten Sweepstakes in a Row
Murong Xuan Strikes Through the Sword Intent Domain, This Person Is Truly Handsome
There was a huge slab of limestone pierced with nine holy swords at the top of Sword Mountain.
An extremely cold sword intent stretched out in a radius of 100 feet around them.
On the perimeter stood only nine swords. All the other swords were unable to enter this region as if there was a domain preventing them from entering.
A young man with sharp brows and starry eyes was currently staring at the nine holy swords 1000 feet away from them. There was a flash of fire in his eyes that contained a longing that he was hard to control.
"I have broken through to the perfect Nascent Soul Realm by now, so I will definitely get the acknowledgement of the holy sword today! I will prove that I, Murong Xuan, am not under Nan Gonghuang!"
Murong Xuan was proud of his success and he looked determined to win.
He took one step into the perimeter enveloped by the holy sword intent. In an instant, the sword intent around him ferociously pressed down on his body!
The holy swords used their sword intent as a test.
Murong Xuan made preparations early on to face the suppressing force of the sword intent. Spirit energy surged out from the spirit ruins in his body and surrounded his entire body, blocking the sword intent.
He took one step at a time ...
Murong Xuan approached the holy sword with firm steps!
The suppressing power of the sword intent was even more tyrannical and terrifying the closer he got!
When Murong Xuan was 500 feet away from the holy sword, there was a thin layer of sweat seeping out from his forehead. He felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him and every step he took was extremely difficult.
A few people consisting of four men and two women noticed Murong Xuan high up in the sky.
Each one of them was wearing a beautiful black robe. If a disciple of the Black Heaven Sect saw them, they would definitely recognize that these few people were Daoist Black Heaven Sect!
Daoists are the most outstanding disciples in cultivation orthodoxy!
It was especially true of the Black Heaven Sect with the old traditions passed down over the years. Every Daoist of Sage orthodoxy who had produced a Sage in the past was the best son of heaven unrivalled in the world.
One could even call them sons of qilin as well.
"Guess what, do you think Murong Xuan will be able to obtain the acknowledgement of the holy sword this time around?" asked a daoist with a contemplating smile.
"He's failed nearly ten times now, I think there will be enough tension this time as well" another Daoist said apathetically.
"That's not necessarily the case. I heard that Murong Xuan has already broken through to the perfect Nascent Soul Realm, so he might be able to succeed this time around, right?"
"There's a possibility of that."
"If he succeeds, Nangong Huang will have another rival."
The group discussed excitedly.
Murong Xuan suddenly shouted long below them.
"The Heavenly Sun Sword Art!"
A large amount of spirit energy gushed out from Murong Xuan's body.
The flaming sword qi exploded and turned into a ring of fire. The ring of fire revolved around him and fought the sword intent of the holy sword.
The pressure on Murong Xuan was greatly reduced once he lightened his body.
"The Supreme Technique, the Heavenly Sun Sword Art!"
"Well, the effect is much stronger than before. He had actually broken through to the perfect Nascent Soul Realm, so he might actually be able to obtain the holy sword this time around."
The daoists in the sky clicked their tongues in surprise.
Other than the Three Great Sage Techniques, there were still some Supreme Techniques in the Black Sacred Heaven's Path Land. Only True Disciples and Daoists could cultivate this technique.
400 Feet. 300 feet. 200 feet...
100 feet!
He was only 100 feet away from the holy sword!
Murong Xuan's eyes were fixated on the deep red holy sword. It was the Holy Sword, Crimson Drill, the purpose of this journey!
The most suitable holy sword for him was the Crimson Drill.
It exuded an aura of masculinity and strength, incomparable tyranny!
It also complemented his Crimson Sun Daoist Physique, so it could definitely increase his fighting prowess by more than double. When the time came, he would not be afraid of the nine great Daoists of the Black Heaven Sect except Nangong Huang. Aside from the very few villains, he could even walk freely wherever he liked among the youths in the Azure Dragon Domain.
The pressure from the sword intent was even more terrifying 100 feet from the holy sword.
Even a Nascent Soul cultivator might not be able to stand it either.
However, Murong Xuan wasn't an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. He was the unrivalled son of heaven and possessed the rare Crimson Sun Daoist Physique. He even developed the Sage Technique!
His foundation and combat ability surpassed cultivators who were in the same realm!
"The Art of the Nine Divine Suns !!!"
Four spirit energy balls were seen hovering behind him now. They turned into four dazzling and excited suns and whistled with extremely terrifying heat waves!!!
This was one of the Three Greatest Sage Techniques of the Black Heaven Sect, the Nine Sun Divine Art!
The expressions on the faces of the daoists changed slightly.
"The Art of the Nine Divine Suns with four suns in the same sky means he is in the fourth stage. Seeing this power, I guess he will soon break through to the fifth stage as well."
"Tsk, Murong Xuan possesses the Crimson Sun Daoist Physique so he is much faster than the other cultivators who cultivate this Nine Sun Divine Art and is much stronger as well. If he can get the Red Drill, I think he can compete with Nan Gonghuang!"
At this moment, Murong Xuan who was using the Divine Nine Suns Art closed the last 100 feet, 90, 80, 70, 60 ...
He finally arrived in front of the Crimson Drill Sword in the end.
It was several times more tiring for him to cover this short 100 feet distance than before. However, the smile on his face did not diminish as he looked at the Crimson Drill in front of him with a fiery look in his eyes. "Sacred Sword Crimson Drill, acknowledge your loyalty to me!!!"
He boldly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Crimson Drill.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The Crimson Drill Sword started to tremble and sword qi started to flow out.
Murong Xuan had anticipated this before. All the spirit energy in his body surged out to suppress the sword qi and the four excited suns behind him became even more dazzling.
This is the last stage.
"Crimson Drill, I have the Crimson Sun Taoist Physique and cultivate the Divine Nine Suns Art. Our attributes are compatible so I am best suited to be your owner! Why should you refuse?"
"Your name will become legendary if you acknowledge me as your master!"
"It is not impossible for you to be reborn and become the Weapon of the Emperor when I conquer the imperial throne one day! So, give up on me!!!"
Murong Xuan suppressed the sword qi as he patiently coaxed the Crimson Drill. The holy weapon had a soul, so he wished he could use this to earn his acknowledgement.
It was as if the Crimson Drill had been dissuaded as well as its sword qi gradually diminished.
Upon seeing this, Murong Xuan was delighted and he took out the Crimson Drill in an explosion of energy.
"Haha, Crimson Drill, you won't regret it!"
In the blink of an eye.
The power Murong Xuan emitted resembled a rainbow the instant he resonated with the sword!
All the Daoists watching were shocked.
"He really did it!!!"
"Another daoist has obtained the acknowledgement of the holy sword after Nan Gonghuang!"
"Oh, someone's coming."
Suddenly, something seemed to attract the attention of the Daoists and they turned to look somewhere not too far away from the distance. The only thing they saw was someone slowly walking towards the holy sword from hundreds of feet away.
That person was wearing a wide-sleeved white qilin robe with a jade hat on his head and a ethereal aura around him. All the swords would buzz and tremble a little wherever he went.
It was as if the sword was respectfully welcoming their king! Their god!
"Who is this guy? It was as if his every move contained some sort of Daoist charm and he even looked like a god walking on Earth. He's too amazing."
"What happened to the swords? Why do I feel like they're welcoming this guy? It's kind of unimaginable, isn't it?"
"I've heard of this person before, he is a newly promoted Main Disciple."
"led? In that case, wouldn't he be our Senior Martial Brother?"
Some Daoists looked at each other anxiously before their gazes were fixed on the person who had arrived.
On the other hand, Murong Xuan's entire face was plastered with excitement as he held onto the Crimson Drill.
He had only gained the temporary right to use the holy weapon because the Crimson Drill had yet to fully acknowledge him as its owner. However, he would definitely be able to use the Crimson Drill completely as long as he took proper care of himself and his cultivation progressed gradually!
Just as Murong Xuan was fantasizing about how he was going to use the Crimson Drill in his hand to destroy everyone in his path in the future, it suddenly began to tremble again.
No, not just Red Drill.
The other holy swords also trembled at once.
It was as if they were excited and respectfully greeted someone!
"What the hell is going on?"
Murong Xuan's brows furrowed slightly. This was the first time he had faced a situation like this. He turned around when he sensed something and looked at Chu Kuangren, who was currently walking slowly. When he saw that it was him, there was inevitably an astonished expression in his eyes as well.
"This guy .. is really handsome!"
