Wen Ziran felt some anticipation. He looked forward to the instant the curtain of the invitation was lifted and he would be able to see the true appearance of this Shadowless Saber Sovereign for himself.
The Shadowless Saber Sovereign never got off the war chariot, leaving no trace of himself.
He was low-key and steady, but his strength was extraordinary. He was currently the most mysterious person in the Kunlun Continent. This was especially so in the world of bladesmen. The appearance of the Shadowless Saber Sovereign kicked up a whirlwind, stirring up overwhelming waves.
As for this person's cultivation in the Saber, everyone had different opinions. He could control the saber from a distance and control seven Divine Weapons at the same time. Such a technique was unheard of or seen before.
Many people guessed that this person was not very old for him to suddenly rise up in this golden age. He should be a heaven-defying junior who suddenly rose up in this golden age. His strength should be no weaker than that of Di Wuque, Bai Ruxue, and the other peak demonic geniuses.
However, Wen Ziran was disappointed. The invitation contained a boundless aura and sharpness.
The instant the invitation flew into the war chariot, it immediately turned lifeless. It was like a dragon suddenly turning into a snake.
The incomparably sharp invitation turned into a light piece of paper, and a corner of the curtain of the war chariot was lifted. A corner of the war chariot's curtain lifted, and the person stretched out a fair arm and gently caught the invitation.
Wen Ziran was completely stunned. His mind went blank for a moment. This was a little too exaggerated.
Wen Ziran could feel that the aura of the person in the war chariot definitely did not surpass that of a Sovereign Martial Emperor. However, the feeling that this person gave Wen Ziran was very deep and unfathomable, one that could not be judged using common sense.
"Seventeenth of the eighth lunar month, Heavenly Saber Mountain Manor, the Starry Heavens … At that time, I will definitely go. Many thanks for your invitation."
After reading the words on the invitation, Xiao Chen did not think much before quickly agreeing. "Gallop! Gallop!
Gallop! "
The horse galloped, kicking up a cloud of dust. The war chariot turned into a beam of black light and brushed past Wen Ziran.
Just as the war chariot left, Wen Ziran startled awake. His expression turned grave as he muttered to himself, "Who exactly is the Shadowless Saber Sovereign? However, he agreed to the invitation. The stronger he is, the more lively the tea party will be. This is good. "
Shaking his head, Wen Ziran, who had been very sharp before coming, left somewhat dispiritedly.
After Xiao Chen advanced to Martial Emperor, the Saber Sovereign put in all his effort to nurture him. In addition, his talent was outstanding. In this golden age, he could be considered a top-notch talent. Now that he had the cultivation of the Fifth Layer of Heaven, Emperor Wu, he could already hold his own.
However, today's encounter was a huge blow to him.
"Brother White Shirt, are you really going to participate in this Sword Dao Tea Party?" Xiao San blinked his eyes and asked, "Little sister Ao Jiao, you haven't woken up yet. When the time comes, there might be a lot of experts going over. I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
Although the Shadowless Saber Sovereign did not participate in the conflicts of the various realms, only pursuing the Saber Dao and challenging various experts of the Saber Dao, the Shadowless Saber Sovereign did not participate.
However, Xiao Chen's name had already spread throughout the Kunlun Realm. With such strength, he had already attracted the attention of the various Holy Lands and many major characters. There were more than one or two people who were curious about his identity. At that time, it was inevitable that trouble would arise.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he looked at the Lunar Shadow Saber beside him. There was some helplessness in his eyes.
Four years ago, Ao Jiao said that when she woke up, the Lunar Shadow Saber would become a Transcendent Divine Weapon. Then, she entered the Lunar Shadow Saber and fell into a deep sleep.
This wait lasted for four years, but Ao Jiao still did not wake up. Xiao Chen could not draw the Lunar Shadow Saber, and he did not know her situation. It was impossible not to worry.
"It's fine. If I want to leave, no one can stop me."
Xiao Chen's tone was calm, but the absolute confidence in his words left no room for doubt.
When the first rays of the morning sun appeared, Gentle Cloud City was already in sight. Xiao Chen thought back to the information he obtained.
This bladesman, who excelled at using two sabers, was an old man with the family name Qin. He was already over five hundred years old. One saber was fire, and the other was ice. This person could perfectly merge two opposing attributes into his Saber Dao.
This person had a strange temper and rarely interacted with others. Others called him Eccentric Qin. His cultivation was only at the Second Layer of Emperor Wu's.
Xiao Chen guessed that this person's cultivation could not increase because he was distracted by the Dual Saber Dao. Furthermore, he had to cultivate two wills at the same time, delaying his cultivation.
It was hard to find a way to satisfy both sides in this world. There were gains and losses.
However, these were not things that Xiao Chen needed to consider. What he cared about was seeing for himself what mysteries this Ice and Fire Dual Saber had.
The ancients said, "When three people walk together, there is always one who can learn from me."
In the past five years, Xiao Chen had traveled the entire Kunlun Realm, visiting experts of the Saber Dao. He felt deeply moved by this saying. No matter how talented a person was, it was impossible to think of everything, to think of everything.
There would always be some people who would have a flash of insight that would make you look at them in a different light and cheer them on.
For the past five years, Xiao Chen had been warning himself not to be arrogant.
The sheathless saber stuck in the front of the war chariot was the Pride saber of the Seven Deadly Sins. This saber was very proud, so proud that no scabbard could hold it.
Xiao Chen liked to use it to kill Demons and some arrogant people. Every time he killed a person, he would become more humble.
The black war chariot stopped in the clouds. Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense split into thousands of strands, spreading out in all directions.
Xiao Chen did not have accurate information on where Eccentric Qin lived. So he could only use this method of casting a net everywhere to search.
However, no matter how much a bladesman tried to hide the saber intent, it could not hide that fluctuation.
Wen Ziran was able to find Xiao Chen largely because he had caught hold of Xiao Chen's weak saber intent fluctuation.
Given the sensitivity of Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense and his attainments in the Saber Dao, finding a bladesman on the level of Emperor Wu would be much easier than finding Wen Ziran.
After five or six breaths, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and withdrew his Spiritual Sense.
"You found him so quickly?" Little Three exclaimed in disbelief. This speed was somewhat strange.
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I found him. However, the situation does not seem right. His killing intent is very dense."
"Whoosh!"
Right after Xiao Chen spoke, the black war chariot turned into a beam of light and flew towards a tall mountain north of Gentle Cloud City.
Eccentric Qin's killing intent came from the middle of that mountain. The war chariot silently landed on the summit.
Inside the war chariot, Xiao Chen opened his Heavenly Eye. His gaze immediately pierced through the war chariot. Xiao Chen took in everything on the entire mountain — every blade of grass, every tree, every bird, beast, and bug.
"I found him!"
Halfway up the mountain, an old man in blue robes stood in front of a mountain manor. He glared at a group of Demons, radiating killing Qi.
Two auras, one red and one white, surrounded this old man. Ice and fire intertwined, looking extremely strange.
The corpses of a few youths lay in the middle of this confrontation. They had died a miserable death. Their bodies were withered, and their hearts were dug out. This was a typical killing method of the Blood Demon Race in the Deep Abyss Demonic World — digging out the heart and sucking the blood.
"Eccentric Qin, your disciples are all dead. Hand over that Ice and Fire Berserk Saber Art. Your Ice and Fire Double Saber Art should have a successor, right?!"
"Our Prince is interested in your Ice and Fire Berserk Saber Art. It is your honor. Don't worry. With His Highness's talent, he will definitely bring this Ice and Fire Berserk Saber Art to greater heights!"
"Be faster. We are not that patient. If you hand it over now, we can spare your life. I can spare your life, otherwise, you'll end up like your disciples. "
The five Demons were all Emperor Wu cultivators. One of them had a purple mark on his forehead. His cultivation was the highest, a Fourth Heaven Emperor Wu.
"Scram! Even if this old man dies, I will not hand over the Ice and Fire Berserk Saber Art to you Demons!" Eccentric Qin berated, showing no mercy.
The Blood Demon royal bloodline disciple with the purple mark on his forehead said indifferently, "In that case, you can go and die."
Right after Eccentric Qin spoke, his four subordinates laughed coldly and charged at Eccentric Qin.
Given Eccentric Qin's Second Heaven Emperor Wu's cultivation, there was no chance of victory. Furthermore, the royal bloodline disciple had not made a move yet. Eccentric Qin felt despair in his heart, feeling that he had no chance of survival.
Eccentric Qin felt hatred. If he had not been obsessed with the Ice and Fire Berserk Saber Art, he would have been at least Emperor Wu Fourth Heaven. If he could not defeat them, it would be easy to leave.
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