The crescent moon was like a hook, the stars twinkled, and the clouds were like ribbons. The night sky was quiet and distant.
The Fairy Peak stood in the wind under the moonlight, adding a sense of serenity to its precipitous height.
On top of the Fairy Peak, Gao Zhengyang and Yun Jiutian fought fiercely, breaking the silence of the world.
Whether it was the level of vitality or martial arts, Yun Jiutian, who had entered the Sage level, had the absolute advantage.
No matter how powerful Gao Zhengyang's martial arts were, or how brutal the Dragon King's Halberd was, they could not block Yun Jiutian's sword finger that contained endless changes.
They had just started, and they were already in danger.
In order to kill Gao Zhengyang as soon as possible, Yun Jiutian gave it his all. A burst of pure sword aura shot into the sky.
The sword aura had no light, but in terms of vitality, it was like an unparalleled divine sword that covered the moon.
The tranquil and deep starry sky was almost pierced by this sword aura. Such a powerful sword aura stirred up all the vitality within a thousand mile radius. The ferocious fluctuation of vitality was like a tsunami that swept in all directions.
Within a thousand mile radius, any martial artist or sorcerer above the third level could feel the impact of the vitality tsunami.
Perhaps most people did not know what was happening, but the ferocious impact of vitality would remind them where the center of the change was.
Heaven Stage martial artists above the seventh level could feel it even more strongly. They could all feel the majesty of the sword aura that shot into the sky. Countless people were frightened by the sword aura, and their hearts went cold.
In the Moon Imperial Palace, the martial artists of the various countries all looked in the direction of the Fairy Peak.
Although there were layers of obstacles, for the ninth level martial artists, there was nothing that could stop the light of the sword.
In the Auspicious Peace Palace, the Wind Nation's emperor could not sit still anymore. He stood up and looked into the distance, his face full of shock. "This is, this is the Sage level sword aura!"
The Sage level martial artists of the Human Realm had disappeared for thousands of years, and even the Supreme Martial Artist Feng Xing had never seen the power of the Sage level. Feeling the pure sword aura that surpassed all mortals, he could immediately confirm that it was the power of the Sage level. Even with his shrewdness, he could not help but be excited!
For the Human Realm, there was a lack of high-end martial artists. Someone had broken through to the Sage level, which meant that the Human Clan could break through the current bottleneck and become a Sage level. The significance of this was too great!
"His sword intent is pure, and it contains the wonders of all things in the world. He's an expert from the Dao Sect!"
As a Sword King, Charm was more sensitive to sword intent, and her judgment was more accurate.
"Lu Jiuyuan?" Even Feng Li, who had the worst temper, felt a little weak when he said this name.
Lu Jiuyuan's name had already spread far and wide, and he was almost universally recognized as the number one in the world. When the Heaven List came out, it would further solidify Lu Jiuyuan's reputation as the world's number one. Vaguely, Lu Jiuyuan's status was already one level higher than the emperors of the various countries.
"Such a pure Sword Qi. It's not his style."
Charm deduced, "It should be Yun Jiutian. In his early years, he was a peerless swordsman. For the past two hundred years, he had been practicing his swordsmanship in seclusion. Sigh … "
Charm also sighed with emotion. The other party had cultivated for two hundred years and was already a saint. She couldn't help but be envious of his awe-inspiring aura. She felt that if she could cultivate in seclusion for two hundred years, she would have a chance to become a saint. Unfortunately, he had been rolling around in the secular world, his heart in a mess. Until now, he had not been able to step into the peak of the Ninth Rank. The Saint Rank was even further away from him. Thinking of this, Charm couldn't help but feel sad.
"Yun Jiutian, then his opponent is Gao Zhengyang?" Feng Li became excited. In the Moon God Capital, only Gao Zhengyang was worthy of Yun Jiutian personally taking action.
After Tian Yue was heavily injured by Gao Zhengyang, Feng Li had been brooding over it. But seeing that Gao Zhengyang was getting stronger and stronger, even the emperor Feng Xing was wary of him. Feng Li had always been sullen. Finally, there was someone who dared to take action against Gao Zhengyang. Moreover, it was a saint. How could he not be happy!
"It should be Gao Zhengyang." Charm wasn't too sure. Yun Jiutian's sword intent was too strong, and his opponent's aura was completely concealed. Logically, Yun Jiutian would only take action against Gao Zhengyang.
"Gao Zhengyang is finished!" Feng Xing sighed with a complicated expression. He naturally didn't have a good impression of Gao Zhengyang. But what was undeniable was that Gao Zhengyang had dominated the seven countries at such a young age and was invincible. In the future, he would definitely become a heavenly pillar of the human race. Just like that, Feng Xing couldn't help but to sigh.
At the same time, in the imperial study, Yue Changkong also abruptly stood up in shock. He spoke in disbelief, "Saint-rank, this is bad, this is bad …"
Yue Changkong was an extremely intelligent person and was also the Sword Master of the Royal Heavenly Six Paths Reincarnation Sword. He could clearly sense another tyrannical aura.
Yue Changkong had never seen Gao Zhengyang before. That aura was clearly suppressed by Yun Jiutian's majestic sword qi, yet it still exuded an unyielding and tyrannical aura. He knew that Yun Jiutian's opponent would definitely be Gao Zhengyang.
The reason why he organized the Mystic Moon Sword Duel was because he wanted to borrow Gao Zhengyang's might. Now that something happened to Gao Zhengyang, the blow to him was too great.
Given the power of the Royal Heavenly Six Paths Reincarnation Sword, he could also suppress Yun Jiutian. If he acted fast enough, he might be able to save Gao Zhengyang.
This thought flashed in Yue Changkong's heart, but he immediately suppressed it. If he saved Gao Zhengyang but offended the Daoist Sect, he would also offend the other six royal clans. The gains wouldn't make up for the losses.
In the Mystic Moon Sword Duel, he wanted to cooperate with Gao Zhengyang, each benefiting from what they needed. But if he wanted to show himself and act, the risk would be too great.
Yue Changkong was very clear that if Yun Jiutian personally acted to kill Gao Zhengyang, it meant that the Daoist Sect had made up their mind. This wasn't a spar, it was a battle between the Daoist and Buddhist Sects. Although he was the emperor, it was impossible for him to reach out his hand to settle this grudge. Once he reached out his hand, it meant that he had chosen a side to support. Gao Zhengyang was very powerful and had a very high possibility of breaking through to the saint-level in the future. But this person was arrogant and unyielding. Yue Changkong didn't dare to trust him.
Naturally, he invited Gao Zhengyang over but didn't do anything to save him. Wasn't that a little too insincere? But Yun Jiutian had already broken through to the saint-level. Gao Zhengyang would die for sure. Even if this was insincere, no one would care about it.
Yue Changkong's thoughts spun like lightning. He had already weighed the pros and cons and decided to watch from the sidelines.
However, he soon discovered that something was wrong. In the depths of the royal palace, an aura soared up into the sky, heading straight for the direction of the Flying Immortal Peak.
"It's Qingxue …" Yue Changkong felt that something was amiss. He wanted to stop it but it was already too late. He decided not to interfere anymore.
Yun Jiutian's sword qi was extremely sharp, he already had an absolute advantage. When Yue Qingxue arrived, Gao Zhengyang would have long been killed. Given Yun Jiutian's saint-level strength, it was impossible for him to act against a little girl.
Not only Yue Changkong thought this way, all the other ninth-ranked experts had the same conclusion: Gao Zhengyang would die for sure!
"Gao Zhengyang will die for sure!" Yue Ziying pressed down on Yue Qingyu with one hand, sealing the energy around her as she spoke with incomparable certainty.
Yue Qingyu's tears flowed uncontrollably. "Little aunt, let me go and take a look, just a look …"
"Don't waste your energy on a dead person." Yue Ziying coldly spoke. "We still have more important things to do."
Yue Qingyu's exquisite face turned pale, her eyes were filled with despair. In an instant, it felt like her spirit, qi, and spirit were all sucked away, leaving behind only an empty shell.
With regards to this, Yue Ziying didn't mind at all. No matter how heartbroken she was, she would slowly recover. If a person died, there would be nothing left. This world was so cruel, how could there be so much warmth?
This matter might not be a bad thing. Yue Qingyu could swiftly mature and learn how to be cold and emotionless.
"Gao Zhengyang will definitely not die!" This was the only thought in Yue Qingxue's heart.
From the day Gao Zhengyang became so powerful, she had personally witnessed Gao Zhengyang creating miracles. She had complete confidence in Gao Zhengyang.
Although the opponent this time was a sage, Yue Qingxue also believed that Gao Zhengyang would not die, at least not soon. As long as she rushed over, she would be able to help him.
On the Flying Immortal Peak, a domineering fist intent suddenly rose. The fist intent was so fierce, overbearing, and incomparably cruel. The vast and majestic sword qi shook under the fist intent.
"Boom …"
Endless energy suddenly exploded. The peak of the Flying Immortal Peak could not withstand the backlash of the energy, causing countless rocks to shatter.
From afar, Yue Qingxue could clearly see that the top half of the Flying Immortal Peak had instantly turned into ashes. The flying dust covered the stars and moon, and the two people fighting above were also wrapped in heavy dust.
Yue Qingxue's heart couldn't help but be on edge. But the distance was too far, and she couldn't do anything even if she had a thousand spells.
In the endless dust, Gao Zhengyang clenched his fist and retreated again. His fist could not break through Yun Jiutian's sword finger, and the energy around him was on the verge of collapse. He had no way to fight back. He could only rely on the Blood God Flag that was operating independently to bring him back.
Yun Jiutian's eyes were indifferent. Gao Zhengyang's adaptability was indeed exquisite and overbearing, but the difference in power was too great, and no martial arts technique could make up for it.
The Limitless Sword Finger gently spat out and caught up with Gao Zhengyang, who was as fast as lightning, and lightly stabbed between Gao Zhengyang's eyebrows.
The sword intent went straight through the skin, tendons, and bones, and pierced into Gao Zhengyang's Divine Palace.
A powerful golden martial soul also appeared in Yun Jiutian's divine sense. Yun Jiutian couldn't help but sigh. Gao Zhengyang's martial soul was really overbearing. Unfortunately, if he didn't enter the sage level, it was all in vain.
The Limitless Sword Intent transformed into a divine sword, and slashed towards Gao Zhengyang's martial soul!
At this moment, something strange happened.
A golden lotus appeared out of nowhere in Gao Zhengyang's sea of consciousness. Clear divine light shone, as if there were gods chanting sutras all over the sky. Solemn, holy.
Yun Jiutian was shocked. "What is this?"
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