Legend of Sword in Nine Heavens: Volume 7

By Yi ZhuXianCao

A black fire lifted the mysterious veil of the Great Liang Mountain. An enormous, badly damaged sword that had cut through the ages of the Fiendgod continent. The young man who had lost his memory woke up in a daze. In that world where he could not see the light, he left countless breathtaking legends. Some people said that he was a demon, but he was only a swordsman, a lonely swordsman. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Apr 18, 2020
• ISBN: 9781648970955

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DONG

CHAPTER 601 - GRASS ANT

The grand ceremony had become a special occasion for Li Yi alone.

Wen Shiyun was silent.

The Holy Son turned around and left as well.

It was as if time had returned to that era. A man called Kong came to this land. He was only one person, and had intimidated a young genius with a whole set of Shenzhou Land.

For tens of thousands of years, the skies above the Divine Continent were black.

And now, the Black Swordsman had come here, and stood quietly, but no one dared to fight them.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Li Yi's gaze shifted towards a certain pavilion, where there was a group of young geniuses, their ages ranging from sixteen to thirteen.

They were watching this place with serious expressions, vigilance, or perhaps cold expressions.

However, within that group of people, there was a pair of gazes that were filled with killing intent.

Li Yi sensed it and also saw it at this moment.

That person stopped and turned around without any hesitation.

Seeing that, Bi Xuaner immediately rushed over.

At this moment, Dongfang also attacked.

Li Yi stood there quietly, not saying a word, his gaze profound.

Aooo!

The dragon's draconic imprint was revived from that person's body, and a draconic roar reverberated in the sky of Philadelphia.

The seal was dozens of meters long and its body was sturdy. It rushed towards Bi Xuaner and the rest.

Bi Xuaner slapped him.

He chose to go around to the east and the red feathers appeared again. They quickly enlarged and covered the area in front of him.

Ah!

Miserable screams rose and fell. That person was imprisoned and was unable to move. Even with the Immortal Deity Technique, he was unable to resist the red feathers from the east.

Yu Xin.

Although his appearance had changed drastically, and he might have also changed into a different body, Li Yi could still clearly remember the look in his eyes, as well as the fluctuations in his Qi.

Dong Fang carried him in one hand and returned to Li Yi's side.

At the same time, the Hornless Dragon was also suppressed by Bi Xuaner, and with a bang, the seal disappeared into thin air.

Li Yi opened his mouth: Long time no see.

He looked to be in his twenties. His face was mottled, but his eyes were cold, cold, and filled with ruthlessness.

Is he the person Black Swordsman is looking for?

The geniuses all had serious expressions as they stared closely at this place.

In the pavilion.

Wen Shiyun was also puzzled, she thought that the Black Swordsman was looking for a strong enemy, but did not expect it to be such a person, his realm was not high, and his aura was not strong either.

With the Black Swordsman's strength, they shouldn't have such a weak enemy.

Yu Xin gasped for breath, his face was pale white, but the expression he had when looking at Li Yi did not change, it was still extremely ruthless, with a kind of beastly fierceness.

He opened his mouth. You want to kill me?

Li Yi said: I know that I can't kill you right now, but I can guarantee that you will suffer more than death.

Many people could not understand his words, because they did not know that Yu Xin had cultivated the Immortal Deity Technique.

Yu Xin sneered, his expression revealed undisguised ridicule.

Li Yi looked at Bi Xuaner and said: Help me watch him.

With a wave of her hand, demonic power surged out, as a set of mysterious imprints entered Yu Xin's body. She sealed Yu Xin's Qi Sea, and then threw it over.

After solving Yu Xin's problem, Li Yi's gaze landed on Tian Xuan's group.

The group of young disciples was awe-inspiring, only their Holy Son was very calm.

Li Yi walked over step by step. Since it's all here, it's just nice that I didn't have to go to your Sacred Ground. He spoke very loudly, as if he wasn't speaking to these disciples, but to the Divine King of the Sacred Grounds who was hiding in the darkness.

Without waiting for them to speak, Li Yi continued, I heard that the thirty-three sealing arts are in your Sacred Grounds.

The thirty-three paths originally belonged to the Black Swordsman and the line of the Divine General.

The saint son fell silent and his breathing quickened.

The Godking, hidden in the shadows, had a solemn look on his face.

At this moment, a Celestial King quickly turned around.

Li Yi asked again, I wonder if that is true? If so, please give it back to me."

The distance from Philadelphia to Tianxuan Holy Land was only a short thirty miles. If it were any ordinary cultivator, it would probably take more than ten minutes. However, the journey of a Divine King only took a minute or two.

When the God King returned to the Sacred Grounds, he reported all that had happened, including the last words of the Black Swordsman.

A few minutes later.

The entire palace became quiet, and the atmosphere was rather heavy.

At this time, an old man spoke, his voice cold and indifferent, So what if I don't give it to him? For a great Sacred Ground to be afraid of him, a Black Swordsman?

There were also some who chimed in, Not bad, it's just a Black Swordsman, who the hell is he?

The person seated at the top of the arena slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed deep within his eyes. However, in the next moment, he disappeared, and spoke with a calm voice.

The Divine King paused for a moment, wanting to say something but stopped. He recalled everything that had happened at the lakeside, if he did not give it to the Black Swordsman, something big was going to happen!

However, the one that was situated here was an existence at the pinnacle of Tianxuan Holy Land, and he didn't dare to refute it so easily.

The old man stood up, his gaze deep. I would like to see how powerful the Black Swordsman is. You actually want to suppress the genius of my continent?

The other person also spoke up, There are countless geniuses in Shenzhou Land, and all of them are currently in the youngest generation. If there were older geniuses here, how could they be allowed to act presumptuously?

Hearing these words, the Divine King silently sighed as he thought to himself, although the geniuses that gathered here are all very young, the Black Swordsman is also very young!

At the bottom of the broken mountain.

There was a small path that was built using blue stones. It was like a lamb's intestines, and one couldn't see the end of it at a glance. It seemed to lead to an unknown land.

But the truth was, this bluestone path was a path that led to the Mizar Sacred Land.

Of course, the most powerful cultivators of the Sacred Grounds would usually choose to fly in. Only the lower level disciples would come in and out of this place.

But in the end, it was still a path that led to the Sacred Grounds. In the eyes of the people, it was so sacred.

In the past, there were people who came to worship, worship, etc.

However, there were two people sitting in the lotus position on this day.

The cold wind blew ceaselessly, the withered leaves danced in the air, and dust filled the sky.

A long time passed before Emperor Xiawu opened his eyes and looked at the sky. He could not help but say: Senior, I think it might rain.

The youth opened his eyes and said absentmindedly, Where did the rain come from in broad daylight?

Azure Sky?

Emperor Xiawu was stunned.

High up in the sky, there was a large black cloud. How could he not see it when it was so low?

The young man got up and cursed: Damn it, why are there so many ants in this place?

The Emperor Xiawu lowered his head and looked at the ants that passed by, thinking, just now he carefully looked around, he did not see any ant nest, and did not feel any signs of life, why would there be ants?

Curious, he reached out his hand.

The youth shouted, Don't! Don't move these ants!

Emperor Xiawu raised his head, full of doubts.

The young man's expression was solemn, but he did not make a sound. His gaze was fixated on the layer of dark clouds in the sky.

CHAPTER 602 - GIFT GIFT

A group of people rushed to the lake, led by an old man who looked like a celestial being. His eyes were deep and cold, like the vast starry sky, unfathomable.

He came here, scanned the lakeside, and coldly asked: Who is the Black Swordsman?

Li Yi opened his eyes and looked over as well, answering: I am.

The old man's expression was cold. I heard that you want the thirty-three sealing arts?

Li Yi nodded. Yes.

The old man continued, The sealing technique is an unworldly technique. It should be handed over to the Sacred Grounds for the benefit of the world. Do you understand?

Li Yi did not say a word.

The old man looked at him and continued, There is one more point. The thirty-three profound energies were born here, and do not belong to anyone. They belong to the people of this world.

Li Yi raised his head, and suddenly laughed, he knew that the Sacred Grounds would not easily give it to him.

Looking at his smile, for some reason, the crowd felt suffocated.

The old man's face darkened as well, and his gaze became even colder. To him, this smile was a form of ridicule towards the Sacred Grounds, an undisguised mockery.

Behind him, a Celestial King said in a harsh tone, Do you really not understand? Who gave you the courage to act so presumptuously here?

Philadelphia was at the foot of the Holy Land, an evergreen tree outside the Tiger's Cave. Few people had ever dared to provoke the Holy Land in this city.

This was undoubtedly courting death.

The other Godking spoke out as well. The lineage of the Fiendgods should have been annihilated long ago. His words contained an undisguised killing intent.

Everyone shivered, was the Sacred Ground going to make a move on the Black Swordsman?

At this time, Li Yi also spoke, I only want the Sealing Technique now, but wait a moment, I don't know what I would want more.

The elder gave a cold snort. With a teasing tone, he said, Do you really think you are invincible?

His eyes congealed in the east, just as he was about to attack, he was stopped by Li Yi.

Bi Xuaner silently retreated, and then quickly left the place.

No one spoke as the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

In the inn.

Xia Xiaoxiao stood up: Are you going to attack?

Qin Meng sighed: It's so troublesome, why are all the people from the Tianxuan Holy Land so stubborn? As the sound of his voice faded, he left the area with a flash.

Even before reaching the lakeside, the sword light slashed out, the Sword Intent was incomparably thick, and it eventually floated above the heads of the few people.

Upon seeing this sight, everyone trembled in fear.

The Divine King of Tianxuan Holy Land also noticed the vast Sword Intent and his expression froze.

Immediately after, the geniuses looked in the direction of the sword's slash.

On the long street, a figure had appeared out of nowhere. He was dressed in simple clothes, was neat and tidy, had a medium stature, was neither fat nor thin, and had a fair and slightly yellowish face.

The pair of eyes were pitch-black, but they were not clear. Instead, they were filled with dense light. There was even a hidden sharpness, as if they were as sharp as swords.

He walked over slowly with a smile on his lips, his gaze never left Li Yi's body.

More than ten years had passed.

Li Yi blinked his eyes and laughed as well.

Xia Xiaoxiao, who was behind them, pursed his lips and looked at the two of them quietly.

Finally, he arrived here.

Li Yi opened his mouth first: Is the princess alright?

Hearing these words, Qin Meng's face darkened, and felt a little unnatural. Recalling all that had happened in the past, if not for Li Yi's presence, he probably wouldn't have had the courage to do so.

To be honest, Li Yi was the person he had to thank the most for being together with him.

However, those words had a different meaning to those who didn't know about them.

Friends meet, how can you ask friends and wives the moment you open your mouth?

Xia Xiaoxiao could not help but walk out as well, and said: Your skin is itchy.

Li Yi swept his gaze over, and said while grinning: A princess is a princess, after more than ten years, she hasn't changed one bit, and is still so beautiful, so beautiful, what a pity …

She raised her eyebrows. What's a pity?

Li Yi grinned: I got pocked by a pig.

Qin Meng's veins popped out as he stared at him.

Li Yi rolled his eyes, and said: The mountains have a west China wood and a west China branch, Happy Monarch is known, hahaha …

No one knew what he meant by that, but Xia Xiaoxiao knew that when Qin Meng had left without a care in the world, she had left that line of poem on the bridge amidst her grief.

In fact, the original version of the words, but not, but the mountains have a wood west of the west, Xixi Jun do not know.

Now, he thought back to the past.

She walked step by step and said with a smile, Young man, you are in a lot of trouble now. However, since we have known each other for a while, I might help you if you call me big sister.

Li Yi rolled his eyes, he wanted to mock them, or refute them, but he suddenly thought of something and fell silent.

She was serious.

The relationship between the three, as well as their friendship, was extremely difficult for outsiders to understand.

If he really called her elder sister, it would be a lifetime's worth of things.

After thinking for a moment, he said seriously, Elder sister.

Xia Xiaoxiao laughed out loud: As a big sister, I want to give you a big gift. Tell me quickly, what do you want?

She was happy to hear it.

Li Yi blinked his eyes: Can I take anything?

The corner of Xia Xiaoxiao's mouth lifted as he arrogantly said: Of course, just this once, if we miss it then there's no more.

Hearing this, his smile suddenly brightened, and he said, I want that sword technique.

She was stunned. Which one?

Li Yi said: Senior Brother, which set are you talking about?

Hearing that, Qin Meng's face darkened.

She looked at Li Yi, then stared at him with a serious expression: What sword technique? Tell me about it? You actually hid it from me for so many years?

Qin Meng gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and said hoarsely: How is that possible? When did I deceive you?

Her expression was suspicious as she walked towards Qin Meng, snorting coldly, Be honest and lenient, you must be strict with your resistance.

And so, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two of them acted out a scene of a strict wife.

Everyone could not imagine how the man who could intimidate several Divine Kings with just his Sword Intent could be so afraid of his wife.

Even Li Yi was covered in black lines.

In the end, Qin Meng explained everything honestly. Although there was that sword technique, he could not teach it to others.

Helpless, Xia Xiaoxiao looked at Li Yi: Little brother! You saw it, he refused to teach you. How about you change it?

So it's like that!

Li Yi frowned, for a moment, he did not know what to say, or perhaps, it was because he did not know what gift he should bring.

Seeing his expression, Xia Xiaoxiao said: How about, I teach you a sacred art?

The moment he said this, the crowd went into an uproar.

Qin Meng's expression was as dark as pitch black. With a weak voice, he said, Didn't you say that it couldn't be passed down?

Xia Xiaoxiao glanced at him: You're a sword practitioner, where did all this nonsense come from?

Qin Meng immediately shut his mouth, his face full of grievance, as he screamed in his heart, he was a genuine expert!

Of course, there was a reason why Xia Xiaoxiao did not teach him.

Qin Meng had inherited the sword immortal's aura, if he had truly walked the path of a sacred art, then it would greatly affect his way of the sword. This was not what Xia Xiaoxiao wanted to see.

Thus, in all these years, she had never intended to teach him any techniques.

Li Yi's eyes lit up, Is that really a sacred art?

Xia Xiaoxiao nodded, I can't lie.

He laughed out loud. Fine, you can teach me after I finish dealing with the Sacred Land.

She blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, Do you need help?

Li Yi laughed and said two words: No need.

CHAPTER 603 - GIVE OR NOT

There are trees and branches in the mountain, and Xixi Jun is known.

Why was it already?

Should it not be no? Right?

Many women were thinking, their eyes full of doubt.

Looking at the beautiful woman, then looking at Qin Meng, and thinking of that poem, everyone seemed to have thought of that scene.

Lan Xiaoxue lowered his head.

Princess of Qin Kingdom also regained his senses, he sneaked a glance at the person beside him and thought, I wish that all the lovers in the world would love their families.

She had hidden it very deeply, so ordinary people would not be able to see through her. However, as Lan Xiaoxue's best friend, she had long seen through it.

It was a pity that her status was too frightening. If she were to rashly take action, it would bring disaster to the other side.

Mountains With Trees...

Holy Maiden Tianxuan silently thought. His mind was in a mess as if he had thought of some bad scene.

Ignored.

The moment Qin Meng appeared, the few of them started chatting, completely leaving the Divine Kings of Tianxuan Holy Land hanging there.

To disregard was to look down on, to look down on. To the Divine King, this was a form of humiliation.

The old man coldly snorted, his sinister gaze sweeping past them. A Holy Land that had existed for countless ages and had a deep foundation, it was naturally impossible for them to be afraid of just a few people.

Beneath the broken mountain, on the small path.

Emperor Xiawu was also looking at the black cloud with doubt: Senior, what are you looking at?

The young man remained silent, but his gaze was clear.

The dark clouds gradually condensed into a few meters large black ball of light. A faint sword light could be seen flashing in it. It was not sharp at all, but it was filled with a kind of gentleness.

A long time passed before the youth finally spoke. Shuihan.

Emperor Xiawu frowned.

The youth continued, We haven't seen each other for hundreds of thousands of years. Have you already escaped?

Weng! *

The cry of the sword echoed in the air as a figure faintly emerged from within the dark clouds.

The silhouette spoke with a deep tone, We are not the same.

The youth said with a smile, Where is it different?

The figure opened his mouth, You are Xue Ji, I am Shui Han. In his view, a snowplow was a snowplow, and a cold water was a cold water. The two were not the same.

But in the eyes of this young man, they were all the Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao that were born in that era, how could they be different?

If he had to distinguish between swords and axes, he could only do so.

The two of them gradually grew silent.

About ten minutes later, the young man continued, You're not sparing any means to recover, do you want to fight me?

He said, No, I'm here to tell you that those people will be back very soon. Your decision is still wrong.

Shui Han chose the Sacred Land and silently guarded it for a very long time.

Xue Ji chose another path. He did not protect the human world nor him. He only looked at one person and that person was Black Swordsman.

Only, there was one thing that was sad, Xue Ji had always been waiting for Black Swordsman, but Black Swordsman had never chosen it.

It was a lonely road, and he had been through a long time.

But even so, he still chose to wait, because he firmly believed that the person who could overturn the power of the gods must be the Black Swordsman.

As he thought about it, he smiled.

Shui Han said, What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at your own pity?

The youth shook his head and chuckled, I'm laughing, as people who are known as immortal and indestructible, there will be a day when we will grow old.

Shui Han disagreed but did not say anything.

The youth continued, If time had flowed back, I would still have made this choice. He did not protect the human world, nor did he protect himself, but he protected the entire continent.

Only the Black Swordsman could defeat that group of people, and only he could overthrow the power of the gods.

What a great mission!

The youth's smile became increasingly brilliant.

The dark clouds gradually receded, and the cold water in the lake disappeared within the broken mountain. The sky became clear once more, as if nothing had happened.

Time flowed on.

The teenager snapped out of his thoughts. He looked in the direction of the broken mountain, shook his head, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, he had too many questions in his heart, but he knew the young man's character, so he did not answer him. Thus, he did not ask.

Another ten minutes passed.

Emperor Xiawu could not help but ask: Senior, where are we going?

The youth replied, Watching a show.

Bi Xuaner brought Team Yun and hid in the surroundings of Philadelphia. He entered the city by himself, went to the lakeside and whispered a few words into Li Yi's ears.

The latter revealed a smile and whispered, Thank you!

Xia Xiaoxiao laughed but did not say anything, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Qin Meng.

Bi Xuaner also retreated to the side, only Dongfang closely followed behind him, with lowered eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

Li Yi raised his head, opened his eyes wide and said with gleaming eyes: I would like to ask you one more time, are you willing to give me the Sealing Technique? He was very direct. Without any unnecessary words, would he give it or not?

This simple sentence signified his patience. He had already tolerated it to a certain degree.

These words were equivalent to provoking a sacred place that had existed for eternity.

The scene immediately became serious. Everyone held their breath and nervously paid attention.

The eyes of the God Kings of the Sacred Grounds were ice-cold, and their killing intent filled the air.

The old man smirked, revealing a sinister expression, he said: Black Swordsman, I'm afraid you have not figured out your situation yet.

Dong Fang stopped and wanted to move forward.

Li Yi quickly stopped her, his gaze becoming serious, he did not speak, and suddenly stepped forward, the power in his body exploding out.

The Immortal Power suffused the air as the Reincarnation Technique activated.

In that moment, he pulled out his black greatsword and welcomed the old man's slash. A boundless black light burst out, bringing with it a thick Power of Reincarnation.

This is the fifth form of the Nine Heavens Sword Arts.

In that critical moment, he had pulled open a corner of the Reincarnation Eye and shot out a beam of black light, locking the old man in place for a short period of time.

Immediately after, his sword light slashed down.

The old man's expression changed drastically, and his pupils dilated. He couldn't clearly see what the black light was, but he could feel that he was imprisoned. Although the time was short, it was enough to catch him off guard.

Peng!

The sword beams that were like black light hacked at him continuously. The Immortal Power mixed with the Power of Reincarnation, permeated into his body and continuously disintegrated his life force.

Pfft!

The old man staggered back a few steps as he coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale to the extreme.

Li Yi did not stop there. With a Eight Changes of Dance Heaven, his figure appeared behind the old man and he used it to push forward. His strength was like a mountain, wanting to kill the old man.

You …

You're courting death.

Finally, the few Divine Kings of the Sacred Grounds reacted, with an angry shout, they welcomed Li Yi's Attack.

The Five Elements Fist was blocked.

With a flash, Li Yi retreated back to his original position.

A cold wind blew, causing the water in the lake to ripple. Everything was very quiet, yet it was strangely quiet.

From the start of Li Yi's attack to now, it had only been a few breaths' time, yet he had severely injured a Divine King with his Heavenly Piercing Stage, and had almost killed him.

This was a type of terror.

On the lakeshore, the geniuses also turned serious.

CHAPTER 604 - EXTRATERRESTRIAL LIGHT

Sky-high, the Celestial King.

It was an insurmountable ravine. Since ancient times, the number of people who could cross this ravine and fight could be counted on one hand.

And to be able to use the sky to kill the Celestial King was one in a million.

In the history of Gods and Devils Continent, perhaps only the legendary young emperor could achieve such a feat.

In the past, although Li Yi had fought with the Divine King and killed him, he only used external forces to kill him.

Right now, he was relying on his own strength to fight the War God, and even wanted to kill him. Even though he failed …

The scene was still very quiet. Everyone was suffocated to the extreme.

Even if it was the people from the east side, Bi Xuaner, Qin Meng, Xia Xiaoxiao, or the others, they could not calm down.

He had killed the Celestial King within the span of a few breaths.

Was he going to be invincible?

Li Yi stood there quietly, his clothes fluttering around, his gaze deep and profound, the broken black sword still in his hand, from afar, he looked like a god of death standing there.

He was alone.

He was only at the Heavenly Piercing Stage.

Coming here, to scare the Shenzhou Land geniuses, to provoke the Sacred Grounds, and to fight against the Battle God King, he did not retreat at all.

Such a person …

Finally, the old man regained his senses and suppressed the Power of Reincarnation and Immortal Power. His face was still pale but his eyes turned cold as he stared at Li Yi.

Crash! *

The Godkings all immediately surrounded him.

Li Yi slowly opened his eyes.

Xia Xiaoxiao revealed a worried look: Little brother, do you need help?

Qin Meng was quietly on guard.

Li Yi turned her face to the side and said: No need, he's just a Divine King, nothing much.

The Celestial King? Just that?

All the Divine Kings present were furious, their gazes deep, but they had to admit that the Black Swordsman was indeed powerful.

The God King of the Sacred Grounds walked over, step by step, with his killing intent filling the air.

Dong Fang also opened his eyes at this moment. A dark red color could be seen, which was extremely bewitching.

Bi Xuaner suddenly roared, and his low roar reverberated in the air for a long time.

In a deserted mountain area outside Philadelphia, a group of muscular Behemoths slowly raised their heads. The one sitting right in front of them was, of course, the leader of the group.

He looked at a young Beamon and spoke in a low voice, Go.

In Team Cloud, there were no weaklings. Even the young Beamon was stronger than the God King in Human Clan.

Before receiving the order to go all-out against the Young Lord, he could only choose the youngest Behemoth. After all, this was Philadelphia, the foot of the Sacred Grounds.

And they were Beamon.

The young Beamon nodded his head. With a bright light in his eyes, he leaped forward. His figure was already over a hundred feet away. After a few leaps, he disappeared from this place.

Kill!

A few of the Divine Kings shouted out angrily, their eyes releasing a cold light, as though they were slashing out sword after sword. The Qi Sea in their bodies were also boiling, the power of the Divine King was surging out densely.

Peng!

The young Beamon Warrior arrived. Like a giant boulder dropping from the sky, he smashed into the lakeside. He raised his head, and stood up. He was extremely straightforward.

His pair of eyes were burning brightly and his entire body overflowed with a purple luster. Separated by a few hundred meters, he leaped into the air with his fists clenched.

Monster race?

What's going on?

While everyone was still in a daze, the young Beamon's fist had already smashed down.

The strength was like a mountain as demonic energy surged. The copper-colored muscles moved up and down in an incomparably majestic manner.

With a rumble, a Celestial King was sent flying hundreds of meters away.

It's Beamon.

This is a warrior of the Beamon race, why would he appear here? Someone cried out in alarm.

After the young Behemoth Warrior's one strike, he did not attack again. He stood between Bi Xuaner and himself, his purple sheen still flowing, his tall and sturdy body completely showing off.

That pair of burning eyes was filled with a strong will to fight. From afar, it looked like a god of war was descending.

Very strong.

Everyone was horrified.

The Beamon race was an ancient clan. Although they had never stepped out of the Demon Monarch before, they could still live to this day. The biggest reason was because of these terrifying Behemoths.

They were naturally born with great divine power and possessed astonishing bloodlines. Once they erupted, they would be able to crush experts of several realms above them.

In fact, in the historical records, there were countless Divine Kings who had been killed by Heavenly Piercing Stage's Behemoths and an innumerable amount of them.

This was a type of terror.

Li Yi secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then glanced at Bi Xuaner and asked softly: Are all of you from the Behemoths so abnormal? To be able to force back a Celestial King with a single punch … this scene was truly bizarre.

Bi Xuaner shrugged his shoulders, and said with pride: Amongst my people, about half of them are warriors who are born with great strength.

Hearing that, Li Yi's eyes lit up: Half? Then, how many will come this time? "

Bi Xuaner suddenly smiled, and said: Take a guess.

Li Yi opened his eyes wide.

Bi Xuaner continued: Let me give you a hint, this is the weakest person in the team.

The two did not conceal their conversation. Everyone heard it clearly. Half of it? The weakest member of the team? What kind of joke was this? If the weakest member was able to push back a Celestial King with a single punch, then what about the rest?

Hearing the last sentence, the Divine King, who had been forced back, had an extremely unsightly expression on his face. He had actually been forced back by the weakest one.

The old man's eyes were sinister and he didn't say a word.

The Divine Kings had no intention to attack anymore. They silently retreated, maintaining a distance with Li Yi and the rest.

Although Beamon Warriors were powerful, if he couldn't defeat them, he should at least be able to avoid them, right?

Moreover, the sealing technique was in the Holy Land. Even if all the Beamon Warriors came, what could they do to him?

Upon realizing this, the elder calmed down.

Li Yi stopped smiling and with a solemn expression, he looked at the old man and said: I'll ask you one last time, are you going to give it or not?

If one were to listen closely to these words, they would be able to sense a surge of energy coming from them. It was different from what he had felt previously. At this moment, he felt even more confident.

He couldn't destroy a Sacred Ground, and couldn't even resist a single Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao. But with this group of Behemoths, he was afraid that this would be a Sacred Ground's nightmare.

Peng!

Suddenly, in the distant earth, a spoilt light illuminated half of the sky. Following that, the bright sound of a sword resonating could be heard. It was very pleasant to listen to.

With a bang, ripples appeared in the air, followed by ripples and ripples. A pitch-black crack appeared clearly, and a sword that carried the light of favouritism appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

That sword was completely transparent. It was sparkling and translucent, and it emitted a very divine light. It was like a sword held by a god.

Seeing this sword, many people were moved.

Xia Xiaoxiao's expression became serious as he muttered, Light is light in the sky.

In the historical records, there was light coming from beyond the heavens. This Divine Weapon was different from the others; it was sparkling like a ray of light, reputed to be the sharpest sword in all of ancient and modern times.

Only the legendary Heavenly Son Sword could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

A bright light appeared, floating above the lake.

Then, everyone saw a strange scene. It was unknown when, but an old figure sat cross-legged above the light. His white hair was draped over his shoulders, and his face was indistinct. His back was hunched, and he wore a long robe that fluttered in the wind.

Greetings Saint Lord.

Everyone present at the scene kneeled down with solemn expressions and respectful gazes.

CHAPTER 605 - HER EXPRESSION WAS ONE OF DETERMINATION

Saint Lord of Tianxuan Holy Land, a terrifying man.

He had already lived for a thousand years, and there weren't many rumors regarding him. However, every single one of them was extremely moving, especially the scene where he slashed his sword towards the heavens. It was truly shocking.

People could not remember how many years it had been since he had been born.

He never thought that he would come out in such a situation, was it because of the Black Swordsman?

In the dark.

Emperor Xiawu could not help but ask: Is that the Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao from the Tianxuan Holy Land?

The youth nodded. Yes.

Emperor Xiawu looked solemn, and said: I have heard of the legend of the Sword of Heaven. Other than the Sword of Heaven, which Zhuang Zi spoke of, it is known as the sharpest sword, and it has killed an Emperor in the past.

As the name implied, Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao was the most terrifying existence out of all Divine Weapons, the most extreme, and the strongest.

However, such a limit would never be able to surpass an Emperor.

This was because the Emperor had created them, but the light they contained was different. They had once killed an Emperor in the hands of a Merak Saint Lord.

The Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao had crushed countless Saints before, but the Great Sage, if he wanted to kill an Emperor in the hands of someone who was not a Great Emperor, would undoubtedly be talking nonsense.

The youth was silent and did not refute these words. It was obvious that he agreed.

In the Era of Gods, there were a total of thirteen great emperors. Each of them had a Divine Weapon. After the fall of the Emperor, the Divine Weapon had its own choice as well.

After so many years had passed, some Divine Weapons chose the Sacred Land, while others chose themselves as the Conferred Elder. In fact, some of them even chose to … Forever.

The cedar chose a lonely road.

When they met again after so many years, there was no longer any enmity between them. There was only the endless vicissitudes of life in their hearts.

As a result, it did not fight with Shui Han under the broken mountain.

Similarly, it would not act against the cold light unless that day came.

Shaking his head, the youngster cast aside all of the chaotic thoughts in his mind and turned his gaze to the front once more.

When the light appeared and the Saint Lord arrived, although no one said anything, an invisible pressure, as thick as a mountain, pressed down on everyone's hearts.

He was short of breath and suffocating.

Hey!

At this moment, a soft sigh could be heard.

On the streets, it was unknown when, but a figure appeared. It was a beautiful woman. Half her face was covered by a veil, and only a pair of eyes that were like the rippling of autumn waves appeared.

She was tall and slim, wearing a long white dress. Her jet-black hair flowed down her shoulders. A cold wind blew past, lifting up her long hair and clothes. From afar, she looked like a fairy that had descended from the heavens.

Beautiful, ethereal, elegant, high above, like a bright moon.

This was the first impression people had of her.

The woman walked over step by step.

Xia Xiaoxiao suddenly became much more nervous.

Qin Meng seemed to have sensed her and walked over. He held her hand tightly and signaled her with his eyes to not be afraid.

Not very afraid, but a little nervous.

The woman walked over, but she didn't even glance at her, as if she was a stranger.

In the end, she walked to the lakeside and welcomed the wooden bridge. From afar, she looked at Li Yi and said, I've said this before, if you put down everything, when you turn back, there will definitely be a place for you in the world.

Bi Xuaner asked in a low voice, Who is she?

Li Yi looked at him and answered: Holy Maiden of the Yaoguang Lake.

Amongst the many Holy Maiden, only the Holy Maiden of the Yaoguang Lake made him feel very uncomfortable, and he even felt a sense of dread.

That's right, that person was the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang Lake.

More than ten years ago, she had once tried to convince Li Yi to join her Yaoguang Lake, put down everything, and become a disciple of a Sacred Ground.

More than ten years later, she came back.

Time seemed to have not passed, and the scene was still there. Her words and expression had never changed.

This was a terrifying woman.

Everyone believed that Li Yi was a devil and that she needed to kill as quickly as possible, yet she only wanted to surrender to the Black Swordsman.

Li Yi shrugged and said: Can you still tolerate me right now?

She replied, Yes.

The Sacred Grounds of this world was one family.

Li Yi now deeply experienced the true meaning of these words.

Although they were fighting openly and secretly between the Sacred Grounds, there was no doubt that they were one family.

For a Holy Maiden of the Yaoguang Lake to dare to say such words in front of his Shenzhou Land, in front of Kai Yang, Tian Xuan, and even the Saint Lord of a Tianxuan, this was enough to prove everything.

She wanted to convert him?

She was going to surrender to him?

Did he really think he was Little Western Paradise's monk?

Li Yi shrugged his shoulders.

Holy Maiden continued, Even though you are a demon, your heart is destroyed. If you are willing to go with me, I can guarantee you a lifetime of peace and glory.

Li Yi laughed: Those words, you said it on behalf of the Holy Palace? Or did it represent the Yaoguang Lake? Or perhaps you yourself?

Holy Maiden paused, and asked: Does it matter?

Li Yi replied seriously: Yes, if it's your Holy Palace, I can't agree to it. If it's Yaoguang Lake, it's even more impossible for me to leave with you, if it's you, I still can't agree to it, but I want to thank you.

The hatred between him and the Holy Palace was too great, there was no solution.

If it was Yaoguang Lake, then even if he went, Yaoguang Lake might not be able to protect him. As for the latter, that would be even more ridiculous.

Holy Maiden was silent, as he understood the meaning of the words.

At this time, Saint Lord Tianxuan, who was above the light opened her eyes. A pair of empty eyes appeared from within her messy hair and she said: Are you willing to go with me?

His tone was low and hoarse, and it was filled with an ancient aura. At the same time, it was suffused with a strong sense of majesty.

Li Yi smiled even more brilliantly than before: You mean this? or was it Holy Palace?

Saint Lord was silent.

Li Yi became cold and his eyes lit up. Then he said: You want to convert me? Even if a Buddha were to come, he would not be able to accomplish it.

Unless his Mount Daliang recovered, unless his Fifth Institute was still there, unless his teacher was still alive, perhaps, he would consider.

But now, no one was able to subdue him. To be more precise, no one was able to quell