All sounds were silenced, as if time itself had come to a standstill.
A gentle breeze swept across the heavens and earth, the bodies of the two Grand Envoys, Wu Fa Wu Tian, turned into dust and vanished into thin air.
Everyone present was so shocked that their throats felt as if they were choked by lead, unable to utter a single sound.
The Marquis of the West, Bai Li Luo Chen, felt a cold sweat break out, a shiver running down his spine.
It was terrifying, truly terrifying!
Two days ago, when Wen Hu Jiu described the might of the Prince of the Martial King Palace, who could cleave open the heavens and earth with a single sword.
Bai Li Luo Chen thought it was an exaggeration.
Now, witnessing the world-destroying power of that thunderous strike, Bai Li Luo Chen realized he had truly opened his eyes.
He could only say, "This Prince of the Martial King is a sparrow pecking at a cow's backside!"
He was indeed amazing!
The Marquis of the West was also thankful that the Prince of the Martial King had not held his son, Bai Li Cheng Feng, accountable.
Otherwise, those words of rebellion would have been enough to send the entire Marquisate of the West plummeting into the abyss of hell.
"No, I must go home and give that good-for-nothing son of mine a good kicking. If that doesn't work, I'll have him carry a heavy log and apologize!"
Bai Li Luo Chen thought to himself.
"One sword to kill two Great Xiaoyao Realm. There is such a domineering and powerful sword intent in this world."
"Martial King, have you already touched the threshold of that realm?"
Even the refined Gu Chen was somewhat uncertain.
Hearing this, Xiao Cheng Xuan remained silent.
He naturally knew the realm Gu Chen was referring to, the Shenyou Xuanjing.
His current physical attributes were equivalent to a high-level 6th-rank Apprentice War God, corresponding to the Great Xiaoyao Realm of this world.
His tested fist power was 34,000 kilograms, and with the 3rd layer of the Ninefold Thunder Blade, his dark energy amplification could reach 2.1 times, which was 71,400 kilograms!
That was equivalent to 74.1 tons of force!
Such power could shatter countless illusions.
And this was without Xiao Cheng Xuan using his psychic power.
If he were to use his psychic power, Xiao Cheng Xuan could directly fight an 8th-rank Apprentice, equivalent to a mid-level War God.
Such a realm was already comparable to the existence of a newly entered Shenyou Xuanjing in the Shao Bai World.
Therefore, Xiao Cheng Xuan did not deny Gu Chen's speculation that he had touched the Shenyou Xuanjing.
Haha, at such a young age, with such cultivation, Martial King! With your existence, the entire world's martial arts landscape will be reshuffled!
"This is a blessing for the martial arts practitioners of the heavens and earth, and a sorrow for all the talented youngsters of this generation. With you here, they will all be suppressed for a lifetime!"
Gu Chen, the Confucian Immortal, said with emotion.
Xiao Cheng Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, and said:
"If people do not cultivate martial arts, they will see me like looking at the moon in a well! But when they cultivate and see me again, it will be like a mayfly seeing the vast sky!"
Xiao Cheng Xuan's words left everyone dumbfounded.
Gu Chen laughed, "Good, good, 'a mayfly seeing the vast sky.' Martial King, today, I will use my sword, carrying the will of my old friend, to test my sword against you. It will be a pleasure indeed!"
As he spoke, Gu Chen raised his sword above his head. The wind and sand instantly swirled, and the sword intent emanating from his entire body began to gather like a storm.
Gu Chen's eyes turned gentle as he looked down at Bai Li Dong Jun.
"Dong Jun, I have taught you the Xi Chu Jian Ge in the illusion. That move is called 'Asking the Heavens.'"
"But, the truly powerful one is this one, this sword named 'Dao Road to Heaven.'"
"Today, I will fight against the Martial King with this sword, and I will also truly pass this sword onto you."
"Remember, this is my Dao. The path ahead, you must walk it yourself. Walk a Dao that belongs to you!"
Gu Chen spoke, seeming to recall the white-clothed swordsman standing on the city wall of the capital, that swordsmanship that rivaled ten thousand armies, that peerless dance of the sword.
In an instant, the wrinkles on the face of this white-haired Confucian Immortal smoothed out, his white hair turned into a black waterfall, his slightly clouded eyes regained their clarity.
Like a withered tree coming back to life, yet also like a fading afterglow.
Finally, he swung his sword!
A brilliant beam of sword light streaked across the sky.
Like a galaxy falling, its light illuminated the entire world.
The earth trembled under the power of this sword, the mountains split, the rivers reversed.
The clouds changed color, the sun and moon lost their light.
It seemed as if all things in the world paled in comparison to this earth-shattering sword.
Facing this peerless sword.
The Divine Sword, obtained from Sword Mountain, appeared in Xiao Cheng Xuan's hand.
"Confucian Immortal, for your family, your country, and your disciple, you are an opponent worthy of my respect."
"Then I will use this sword to confront 'Dao Road to Heaven'!"
He held the Divine Sword, black as ink, with streaks of crimson veins winding along its surface, like flowing magma.
All of Xiao Cheng Xuan's genetic primal energy poured out wildly, even his psychic power was added to the tip of the sword.
He swung the sword!
The wind howled, and the crimson sword shadow, like a furious dragon, tore apart the void.
Where it passed, space collapsed, making a deafening roar.
The two sword intents collided, plunging the world into white light.
Finally, the wind and sand calmed.
The figures of Xiao Cheng Xuan and Gu Chen reappeared before everyone.
Xiao Cheng Xuan was still indifferent and calm, gentle and refined.
But the sword in Gu Chen's hand fell limply.
His hair turned from black to white in reverse, his skin returned to wrinkles, his life force quickly fading.
However, at this moment, Gu Chen muttered to himself in satisfaction.
"Old friend, did you see that? This... this is the true peerless sword!"
Then, a look of reverence appeared on Gu Chen's aged face as he looked at Xiao Cheng Xuan.
"Martial King, may I know what this sword is called?"
Hearing this, Xiao Cheng Xuan was taken aback. This was a sword intent he derived from the Ninefold Thunder Blade.
After all, all martial arts intents in this world could be interconnected and merged!
He hadn't actually thought about what to call it.
But soon, Xiao Cheng Xuan came up with a name, a playful smile on his face as he said calmly:
"This sword is called!"
"Great Heavenly Dragon!"
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