Draw the Sword!

  A pierg, explosive sound reverberated through the heavens ah, a resounding g that made everyone’s scalp tingle.

  The third refi of the Huntian Sword Energy erupted in an instant, without holding back. From the scabbard of Feng's left hand, a dazzling, brilliant beam of light shot out, as though it could rival the sun in the sky.

  The energy surged through the bde, and twelve sword shadoeared in an instant, only te into oating, peerless sword light.

  In the distahere seemed to be a muffled sound, barely perceptible, which made everyone’s expression tighten, their hearts sinking in fear.

  Windshadow Twelve Swords... Windshadow Deathstrike!

  Ye Yunqi had inteo cripple Feng with orike, but Feng had the same thought in mind.

  To win—win thhly.

  The boundless brilliance of the sword light swept through the void, shattering yers of air, leaving a trail of white emptiness in its wake, moving forward with unstoppable momentum, like a bamboo shoot breaking through the earth.

  The terrifying force made Ye Yunqi’s face tighten in shock.

  "Die!" Ye Yunqi roared, using all his strength in a strike—there was n baow.

  His long knife carried an overwhelming force as it sshed down.

  At the same time, Feng's sword tore through the air and sshed toward him.

  The csh of sword and bde came in an instant!

  A deafening explosi out, the surrounding air being violently torn apart. In the moment, the sword and bde both trembled as they struggled to withstand the overwhelming strength of the two batants. Uo bear it, they shattered.

  The fragments of the bde and sword flew toward Ye Yunqi, each shard imbued with a terrifying force capable of cutting through anything.

  The blood-red aura surrounding Ye Yunqi was immediately shattered by the flying fragments, and his body was struck directly. Despite his Tidal Bloodline—a powerful royal-grade bloodlihat made his physique as strong as a beast of the same rank—he was uo withstand the destructive force of the bde and sword fragments.

  For a moment, Ye Yunqi’s body trembled violently, letting out a blood-curdling scream, and he was sent flying, his body falling like a ragdoll to the distance.

  His body was battered and torn, blood flowing from every wound, his life hanging by a thread.

  If it weren’t for his royal-grade bloodline and his strong stitution, which made his vitality resilient, he would have already been dead.

  This se stunned everyone present.

  "A genius with the top-tier royal-grade Tidal Bloodline... defeated by a single blow?"

  Everyone was shocked, uo believe their eyes.

  The trast was too much.

  They had all assumed that Feng would be the oo lose.

  But no one had ever expected that Ye Yunqi would lose, and so decisively, with just orike.

  "Disciple!" Mo Wusheng, still dazed from the shock, finally reacted, rushing to Ye Yunqi’s side. He immediately began to remove the sword and bde fragments embedded in Ye Yunqi’s body and began healing his wounds.

  "Such a young age, and so ruthless…" Mo Wusheng's eyes narrowed as he turo look at Feng, his entire body exuding an aura of terrifying power, like a dark tide threatening to swallow everything. His eyes were deep and endless, as though they could devour Feng.

  Feng couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

  "Mo Wusheng, are you looking for death?"

  A cold and stern voice rang out, apanied by a surge of sword ihat pierced the heavens. A beam of pure sword light cleaved the void in front of him, shining brilliantly, radiatireme killing i as it sshed toward Mo Wusheng.

  In the instant the sword light struck, Mo Wusheng’s dark aura shattered like gss.

  "Wang Yuandao, do you think I’m afraid of you?" Mo Wusheng howled in anger, his hair flying, his body engulfed in the bck tide that surged forward. From it, a hundred-meter-wide bck tidal palm formed, unleashing an immense, crushing force that smmed toward the peerless sword light.

  With one palm strike, the void colpsed.

  The terrifying aura made Feng feel suffocated, his heart trembling in fear.

  Fortunately, a faint aura of Wang Yuandao’s energy surrounded him, proteg him and keeping him from harm.

  Is this the power of the Transdent Realm? Feng thought, shaken to his core.

  In the moment, the dark tidal palm collided with the peerless sword light. However, instead of ah-shattering explosion, the sword light effortlessly sliced through the palm, splitting it apart.

  Like a khrough butter, the sword light cleaved through the bck tidal palm, tinuing on toward Mo Wusheng.

  A horrible, despairing scream echoed from within the bck tide. Moments ter, the tide dispersed, surging outward in all dires. A bck streak of light shot from within it, fleeing at an astonishing speed.

  "Defeated beh my sword!"

  Wang Yuandao g the fleeing streak of bck light, but he made no move to pursue.

  If they were somewhere else, he might have struo Wusheng without hesitation, but here, in the Huntia, it was not the right moment.

  The dust settled.

  Mo Wusheng and Ye Yunqi were o be seen, and only Feng remaianding oage.

  Wang Yuandao could not help but smile.

  This disciple... the more I see of him, the more I am impressed.

  "He's s..."

  "This kid not only mastered the Huntian Energy, but he’s also refi three times—unbelievable."

  "Does this kid not have innate divine abilities?"

  "Did you notice? This kid didn’t just refihe Huntian Energy three times—his energy seems to have a unique sharp edge to it…"

  "Could he have trained in the Peak of the Peerless Sword?"

  "No way, he’s only been here for three days..."

  A cacophony of shocked voices filled the air, and Wang Yuandao took Feng’s sword energy and swiftly left the Floating Martial Stage, returning to Peerless Sword Peak. News of this battle quickly spread throughout the Huntia.

  "Wang Yuandao actually took on such a disciple?"

  "Could it be that this kid isn’t g in innate divine abilities, but that his abilities are hidden in a way that we ’t perceive?"

  "It must be! Otherwise, how could a mere mortal body pete with divine powers?"

  "Exactly. A mere mortal body could never master the Huntian Energy in just three days, refi three times, and even begin to form the Huntian Sword Body. He must have some hidden divine ability, perhaps even a Saint-level power..."

  The idea took root, and many of the sect members began to agree, uo accept the possibility that a mere mortal body could outperform them.

  "Yun Brother actually lost..."

  "Impossible! This 't be true! Yun Brother is a genius with the Royal-level Divine Bloodline! How could he lose to that waste?"

  "How could he possess a Saint-level divine ability?"

  Yang Xue Ning stood frozen upon hearing the news. She was stunned, her mind nearly shattered.

  " Feng really is extraordinary. Even I misjudged him," Jin Hongdong said with a smile, his small, beady eyes gleaming. "I wonder what divine ability Feng possesses. If we meet again, I’ll surely figure it out."

  The core disciples of the Huntia, who had entered alongside Feng, were all dumbstruck upon hearing the news.

  "Hidden Saint-level divine abilities... iing, iing. I wonder if he be my oppo."

  In the Great Yuan Peak, the leader of the Twelve Peaks, a t, majestic figure sat cross-legged. His youthful, resolute face revealed a faint smile as he spoke to himself.

  "Disciple, your true oppo should be the geniuses from the Three Paces and Nine Halls."

  A deep voice echoed through the air, resonating throughout the pavilion.

  "Yes, Master. I, Xiao Xuanwu, will certainly be able to suppress the geniuses from the Three Paces and Nine Halls, sweeping through everything," the giant youth respectfully replied.

  "Train well. Strive to reach the Body Refining Stage Twelve ges before the Dragon’s Secret Realm opens. That way, you’ll have the ce to reach Body Refining Stage Thirteen ges, ying doreme foundation."

  Three Paces and Nine Halls

  "Hidden Saint-level divine ability... iing..."

  "So what? It’s nothing to worry about."

  Peerless Sword Peak

  "Master, even though we are both at the peak of the Transdent Realm, your strength far surpasses Mo Wusheng's," Feng said with deep admiration.

  "Young Master, although the Master failed te with the Dao, his swordsmanship is far strohan any Transdent expert. Even Dao Iion experts wouldn’t dare challenge him," Yang Tao said, smiling from the side.

  "Disciple, remember this: when peting with your peers, you suppress them with your sword. And if any elders dare to intervene, I will protect you," Wang Yuandao said, his voice serious.

  "Uood, Master." Feng replied resolutely.

  "Your sword shattered. With your energy, ordinary ons ot withstand your strength," Wang Yuandao tinued, ging the subject. His right hand moved, and a cold light fshed like flowing water.

  Feng’s gaze was drawn to the gleaming light, feeling the overwhelming sharphat made it nearly impossible to look directly at it.

  "This sword is called Liushang. It’s crafted from a mixture of densed cold iron and refined gold, measuring oer and oimeter long and weighing thirty-three jin. It is a mid-grade spirit on. It was my sword in my youth, and today I give it to you. It will be enough to bear your strength even in the Pulse Refining Realm, and if you reach the Qi Sea Realm, it will still be able to endure your power," Wang Yuandao said, handing the sword to Feng.

  "Young Master, the sword you used before was an ordinary on. Above ordinary ons are Pseudo-Spirit ons, then there are Low-grade, Mid-grade, High-grade, Top-grade, and Royal-grade Spirit ons. After that e the Emperrade, God-grade, and finally, the Saint-grade ons," Yang Tao expined, seeing Feng's fusion.

  "Thank you, Master, for the sword. I will use it to strike down all my enemies," Feng said solemnly, accepting the sword with both hands.

  "We sword cultivators spend our lives battling, but we must also maintain a calm heart," Wang Yuandao smiled. "e, follow me. I will teach you the secret sword teique of Peerless Sword Peak, the Thirteen Strokes of the Peerless Sword."

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