Chapter 251: 251 I, the Old Man, Do Have Great Insight
Chapter 251: I, the Old Man, Do Have Great Insight
Liu Ping’s sword in her hand also trembled, nearly stabbing Hu Nan below.
Hu Nan, however, stared at the steward reporting to him, his face filled with disbelief, “What did you just say?”
“Sect Master, Divine Yang has been contemplating the Sword Path today, and now he has already reached the seventeenth Sword Stele!” The steward said, so excited that he was fidgeting.
The seventeenth Sword Stele!
This time, Hu Nan was certain that what he had heard was real.
He hadn’t misheard because of the Mandarin Duck Butterfly Sword.
“Sect Master!” Seeing Hu Nan still in a daze, the steward couldn’t help stamping his foot impatiently, “Sect Master, Divine Yang is almost at the end of the Sword Path, if we don’t hurry it will be too late.”
The end of the Sword Path!
Hu Nan jolted, then suddenly let out a long howl to the sky, “Everyone get your asses to the Sword Path!”
Before his words fell, he rushed out of the great hall, crazily charging toward the Sword Path.
Boom!
In front of him, a large chunk was blown out of the recently repaired mountain peak.
Hearing the massive rumble, True Dragon Divine Sect disciples hurried out one after another, all shocked upon seeing the blasted piece of the mountain peak.
“The Sect Master isn’t drunk again, is he?”
“I told you the Sect Master doesn’t drink.”
“Was that the Sect Master’s True Dragon Divine Technique going out of control again?”
“What did the Sect Master just say? All of you get your asses to the Sword Path!”
All True Dragon Divine Sect disciples turned their gaze towards the Sword Path.
At that moment, suddenly, at the end of the Sword Path, the eighteenth Sword Stele began to glow.
When the eighteenth Sword Stele started to shine, all eighteen steles simultaneously emitted terrifying beams of Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi of the entire Sword Path seemed to be boiling.
Layers upon layers of Sword Qi blasted into the sky.
At that moment, all True Dragon Divine Sect disciples saw the terrifying surging Sword Qi.
“What is this!” exclaimed an Elder of the True Dragon Divine Sect, his face full of shock, “Who has reached the end of the Sword Path! Who is it!”
“Quick, to the Sword Path!”
One by one, the True Dragon Divine Sect Elders roared at their disciples.
Leading the charge, they soared into the sky, rushing toward the Sword Path as if their lives depended on it.
At this point, they finally understood that their Sect Master wasn’t drunk, nor had his technique gone awry.
They finally realized why their Sect Master had ordered everyone to get their asses to the Sword Path.
One after another, the Supreme Elders of the True Dragon Divine Sect madly rushed to the Sword Path.
Those in seclusion, such as Deng Hongqing and Long Hao, were also startled by the Sword Qi that pierced the Nine Heavens from the Sword Path.
“Who is at the end of the Sword Path?!” Deng Hongqing excitedly grabbed a disciple by the arm.
That disciple, staring at Deng Hongqing’s face covered in age spots from such a close distance, was frightened.
Meanwhile, Li Zhengqing, who was also in seclusion in his cave, was startled by the Sword Qi and dashed out. When he saw the Sword Qi filling the Nine Heavens from the Sword Path, he was first struck with awe and then, roaring to the sky with tears and laughter, exclaimed, “My True Dragon Divine Sect finally has a disciple who has reached the end of the Sword Path!”
He too, like a wolf, charged towards the Sword Path.
From deep within the forbidden area, an Earth-Shaking Dragon Roar resonated as the enormous figure of the Tyrant Dragon reappeared, arriving at the Sword Path almost concurrently with Li Zhengqing.
“Elder Ancestor!” Upon seeing Li Zhengqing arrive, the disciples of the True Dragon Divine Sect present all knelt down in reverence.
Li Zhengqing, emotionally, looked towards the end of the Sword Path, “Who is at the end of the Sword Path?”
“It’s the Divine Son!” an excited Core Disciple stepped forward to report.
The Divine Son!
Li Zhengqing burst into hearty laughter, “Excellent, excellent! I knew this old man has good judgment, Xiaotian, this kid, is indeed my precious treasure!”
Many disciples almost keeled over.
Li Zhengqing, stroking the few whiskers on his chin, continued with a laugh, “Xiaotian has been with the True Dragon Divine Sect for less than two years, right? To traverse the entire Sword Path in just two years, what a monster! A super monster!”
At that moment, one core disciple stepped forward and said, “Ancient Ancestor, the Divine Son only started comprehending the Sword Path today.”
Only began to comprehend today? Li Zhengqing choked.
Even the Tyrant Dragon lost its balance, nearly falling from the sky.
The disciples below were startled into a state of fear and trembling.
If the Dragon Ancestor Lord were to fall from such a height, his colossal dragon body could crush several people to death.
At that moment, Hu Nan, Liu Ping, Long Hao, and Deng Hongqing also hurriedly arrived.
The faces of Long Hao and Deng Hongqing were as pale as dead, salted fish.
On their way here, they had already found out who stood at the end of the Sword Path.
Because of this, the two men, originally overjoyed, were now utterly devoid of excitement, as if they had been doused in salted fish water from head to toe.
“Xiaotian has already reached the end of the Sword Path, and you, as the Sect Master, are only arriving now. What have you been doing?” Li Zhengqing, who had just choked, asked as soon as he saw Hu Nan arrive.
Hu Nan had his own difficulties that he couldn’t voice, he certainly couldn’t say he had just been practicing the Mandarin Duck Butterfly Sword with his wife.
The Mandarin Duck Butterfly Sword, also known as the Flirting Sword.
“Ancient Ancestor, it’s because Xiaotian broke through the Sword Path too quickly. In less than a quarter of an hour, he went from the first Sword Stele to the seventeenth!” Hu Nan said with a bitter smile, “I came as fast as I could, but by the time I was halfway here, Xiaotian had already comprehended the eighteenth Sword Stele!”
“In less than a quarter of an hour!” Li Zhengqing choked again.
Up in the sky, the Tyrant Dragon wobbled precariously, bringing Hu Nan, Long Hao, and several others to squat in fright.
Just now, upon hearing that Yang Xiaotian had only started comprehending the Sword Path today, Li Zhengqing felt as if he’d been struck by a deer; now, knowing that Yang Xiaotian had started just a quarter of an hour ago, his heart was no longer struck by a deer, but was rather like a raging tiger.
As the people of True Dragon Divine Sect were gathering before the Sword Path, Yang Xiaotian stood at its end, with eighteen Sword Steles manifesting behind him, his whole body enveloped in Sword Qi.
In front of him lay a vast Sword Sea.
A Sword Sea formed entirely out of Sword Qi.
The Sword Sea seemed endless.
Occasionally, sword spirits would leap out from the depths of the Sword Sea like fish.
The sword spirits varied in size.
Yang Xiaotian was shocked by the vast Sword Sea before his eyes.
However, what was strange was that such a large Sword Sea was completely invisible from outside the Sword Path; this Sword Sea seemed to exist in another space altogether.
Yang Xiaotian tried to walk into the Sword Sea.
Under the protection of the eighteen Sword Steles’ power, the Sword Qi of the Sword Sea did not attack Yang Xiaotian.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian boldly moved deeper into the Sword Sea, and, using the Controlling Sword Technique passed down by the Medicine Cauldron, began to collect the sword spirits within the Sword Sea.
With Yang Xiaotian’s efforts, he finally captured four sword spirits from the Sword Sea.
But after capturing the sword spirits, he did not leave; instead, he looked towards the end of the Sword Sea.
If the end of the Sword Path is the Sword Sea, then what lies at the end of the Sword Sea?
He was eager to find out what lay at the end of the Sword Sea, so he continued to advance deeper into the Sword Sea.
The Sword Sea was even larger than he had imagined, and after walking for half a day, he still hadn’t seen the end.
A day later, a huge palace appeared in his sight.
This palace was sublime and naturally formed, radiating an indescribable mystery of Heaven and Earth, shrouded in divine splendor.
Seeing the palace radiating with divine brilliance, Yang Xiaotian’s heart raced.
Though he did not know what lay inside the palace, the building alone was a treasure beyond measure.
Soon, he stood before the palace, whose gates were open. After ensuring there was no danger, he walked inside.
Inside the palace, the air was filled with golden divine brilliance. As he entered, this divine light suddenly coalesced, forming a golden god!