The might of the Flawless Four Seasons, which had already replenished spring and winter, was more than twenty percent stronger than before.
Compared to Ouyang Feng's Purple Night Sword Formation, it was much stronger. This time, Xiao Chen did not show any mercy, using eighty percent of his strength.
When he swung his saber, a boundless saber intent surged out, knocking Ouyang Feng, who was swinging his sword in the air, into the air.
The eighty-one small Purple Night Sword Formations all shattered, turning into countless strands of sword Qi flying in the air.
The old man with the family name Diao caught Ouyang Feng's body and checked it. Then, he could not help feeling enraged.
Four different kinds of energy wandered in Ouyang Feng's body, injuring his meridians and internal organs. Without half a year of recuperation and miraculous Medicinal Pills, he would not be able to recover.
The other party looked like he did not have a temper, retreating time and time again. However, when he was truly enraged, he attacked very ruthlessly, nearly crippling Ouyang Feng without a sound.
"Little friend, don't you think you are too ruthless?"
The old man with the family name Diao asked coldly as he looked at Xiao Chen. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"This fellow is finished. Diao Jintao and Ouyang Feng's father are old friends. This white-robed bladesman injured Ouyang Feng. There is no way to resolve this peacefully."
"I wonder how badly he injured Ouyang Feng to provoke Diao Jintao to this extent."
"No one can save him. Diao Jintao is a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage swordsman. He can kill him in ten moves."
"What is a bladesman doing here at Sword Forging Peak? He thinks that the great grandmaster-level Martial Sage will meet him. He only has himself to blame for this."
Seeing Diao Jintao angry, many people started discussing him. The One Punch Swordsman did not like Xiao Chen. He had a deep prejudice against swords and sabers.
Xiao Chen did not feel that he had done anything wrong. There was a limit to one's tolerance. It was impossible for him to remain calm when the other party kept attacking him.
Unfortunately, he could no longer remain at this Sword Forging Peak. He would have to go look for other blacksmiths.
"I attacked ruthlessly? It looks like Senior's old eyes are really blind. If you want to attack, just attack. However, it is impossible for you to make me stay. "
The Freedom Wings on Xiao Chen's back spread open, and he looked at the other party calmly, not backing down at all.
Wrong was wrong, right was right. He could not distinguish right from wrong. Even a Great Grandmaster did not need to give him any face.
Diao Jintao was so angry that he laughed, "It has been a long time since I have seen such an arrogant junior. If I cannot make you stay today, there is no need for me to continue staying in the Profound Domain."
A surging sword intent spread out from every corner of Xiao Chen's body. Dense blue rings of light appeared behind him. He now had three thousand complete Heavenly Sage Laws.
The cultivation behind Xiao Chen made him feel an immense pressure. Sword hums could be heard from each of the light wheels.
Creak!
As Diao Jintao's aura reached its peak, the tightly shut gates of the manor suddenly opened. A doorman walked out and asked in a crisp voice, "Who is Xiao Chen? The manor lord invites you over!"
For a moment, everyone's gazes were attracted by the open main gate. A commotion quickly spread from the swordsmen lining up at the peak to the foot of the mountain.
"The gates of the Sword Forging Manor are open!"
"This gate has not been opened for more than a hundred years, right? The last time it opened, it seemed like the Profound Domain's Sword Sovereign came personally. Only then did Master Situ open the gates."
"Who is this Xiao Chen? Why does he sound familiar?"
Even the heavily injured Ouyang Feng and Diao Jintao, who were preparing to make a move, were shocked and looked over.
"Is Xiao Chen here? Is the Haotian Sect's White Robed Xiao Chen here? The manor lord invites you over!" the doorman shouted again.
The somewhat confused Xiao Chen quickly stepped forward and handed his identity token to the doorman. "I am. This is my identity token."
The doorman received the identity token and checked it. Then, he nodded and said, "Hehe! It is indeed you. The manor lord has not opened the gates for a hundred years. Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, the one to welcome him is a bladesman. Come in, then."
This time, all the swordsmen on the mountain were stunned. The one Situ Leihong welcomed was actually this bladesman. This was too shocking.
Diao Jintao looked at the closed gates and muttered, "I came a few times to ask Situ Leihong to help me forge a treasure sword. However, he did not even want to see me. He always dismissed me by saying that I am not fated with swords."
"White Robed Xiao Chen. So, it is him. He is the person who kicked Di Wuque in the Sage Mark Monument three years ago."
"No wonder. He even dared to kick Di Wuque. How could he give face to a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage? Ouyang Feng is really blind."
"I heard that he even killed the Medicine God Valley's Mister Qin in the Primal Chaos Domain."
"However, why did the Great Master open the gates for him? Isn't he a bladesman? Some Emperor Wu came to ask for a sword, but the Great Master blocked him at the gates. He insisted on testing his fate with swords. Without a fate with swords, no matter how powerful his backer or how much money he offered, he would not forge a sword for him. "
The scenery inside the mountain manor was different. The first thing that entered Xiao Chen's eyes was a courtyard filled with thousands of ancient swords. A swordsman came in through a small door.
This swordsman frowned as he walked through the courtyard filled with ancient swords. Occasionally, he would make a move, pulling the ancient sword beside him.
The ancient swords buzzed. As the swordsman held the sword hilt, it was like all the ancient swords in the courtyard were connected. The drifting sword Qi surged in the air, forming a vast and surging sword intent that was as vast as the sea.
The swordsman did not just hold one ancient sword but one thousand ancient swords in the courtyard. In the end, even after using all his Vital Qi and Laws, he could not draw a single sword.
All the swordsman walking in the courtyard showed unsightly expressions. They frowned heavily, their eyes filled with confusion and confusion.
Xiao Chen walked along the corridor with the doorman. As he looked at these swordsman, he entered deep thought.
"This is the Manor Lord's test. Only a swordsman who can draw an ancient sword has a fate with swords. Only then can the Manor Lord forge a sword for him," the doorman explained when he saw Xiao Chen's gaze.
"However, since the Manor Lord personally invited you, there is no need for you to take such a test."
Xiao Chen smiled. His First Senior Sister was right. As long as he handed over his identity medallion, he would be able to enter.
After passing the courtyard filled with ancient swords, Xiao Chen did not see another sword in the mountain manor. Instead, he saw flowers, trees, courtyards, corridors, fake mountains, and many other natural beauties.
The doorman brought Xiao Chen to a large hall and stopped. "Wait for a while. Earlier, a Fiend Race girl obtained a fate with swords. The Manor Lord is currently receiving her."
Xiao Chen held the Lunar Shadow Saber and nodded, not objecting.
Outside the hall, Xiao Chen chatted with the doorman. He learned many things about Situ Leihong.
Only then did they realize that this grandmaster's position in the Mysterious Region's Sword Dao had reached an unimaginable level.
Without exception, all the famous swordsmen in the Profound Domain had swords forged by a grandmaster.
The one that people talked about the most was the Divine Weapon of the Profound Domain's Sword Sovereign, the Scarlet Firmament Sword. This was Situ Leihong's pinnacle work. It was also the Divine Weapon that made him famous throughout the Kunlun Realm.
Spirit Weapons and Secret Treasures were two different systems. Compared to the former, the latter had many variations. Sabers, swords, pagodas, treasured mirrors, fans, bronze rings, palaces, and so on could all be Secret Treasures.
Spirit Weapons were much simpler, just weapons. The highest level was Divine Weapons. The biggest difference between Secret Treasures and Secret Treasures was that Secret Treasures were born from Magic Treasures. However, Spirit Weapons were unique to the Martial Epoch.
The people who forged Secret Treasures and Spirit Weapons had different statuses. The former were known as blacksmiths, while the latter were known as blacksmiths.
After this conversation, Xiao Chen did not feel bored. Instead, it broadened his horizons.
Thinking of something, Xiao Chen asked, "I came from the Sky Dome Realm. I once heard that only ten Divine Weapons are allowed to exist in the world. However, my Heavenly Saber Pavilion has always had one Divine Weapon, the Heavenly Universe Saber."
The bellboy smiled and said, "That is not quite right. It is not that only ten Divine Weapons are allowed to exist. Rather, only ten Divine Weapons can make it onto the Divine Weapon Ranking. The Heavenly Universe Saber once made it onto the Divine Weapon Ranking. However, it was no longer there long ago.
"If it is not on the Divine Weapon Ranking, it will not possess Divine Might. At best, it will be equal to an Emperor Grade Secret Treasure. It is not sufficient to face those Primordial Emperor Treasures."
Just as Xiao Chen was about to ask what the Divine Weapon Ranking was, the bellboy stopped speaking and revealed a listening expression. The doorman stopped talking and revealed an attentive expression. Someone was probably transmitting a message to him.
After a while, the bellboy said, "That Fiend Race girl has already left. Please come in."
Xiao Chen tidied up his appearance and looked at the Lunar Shadow Saber that he could not draw. After calming his emotions, he pushed the door open and entered.
"Sit!"
The moment Xiao Chen entered, he heard a clear and powerful voice inviting him to sit.
A middle-aged man with a scholarly air and dressed in blue robes sat in the seat in the middle. It was like a blazing flame was hidden in his body, storing up power and waiting to be unleashed.
However, the expression in his eyes was as calm as autumn water, easily suppressing that berserk flame. Instead, he gave off a scholarly air.
This person must be Situ Leihong. Xiao Chen felt startled. Unexpectedly, he could not make out this person's cultivation at all. Was he a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage, the Blue Robed Emperor, or something even higher? He could not figure it out.
However, Situ Leihong did not give off any aura that would put pressure on Xiao Chen. There was only a demeanor that surpassed that of a grandmaster-level Martial Sage circulating around his body. It was natural, not showing any signs of pretense.
The most important thing was that Situ Leihong's aura was very different from what Xiao Chen imagined.
After Xiao Chen sat down, a maidservant brought tea over and invited Xiao Chen to take his time.
Situ Leihong sized up Xiao Chen and said, "Ying Tianzong has accepted a good student. At such a young age, he already has the air of a grandmaster. His saber soul is also considered to have reached Small Perfection, comparable to the disciples of the Profound Domain's Wu Xiaotian."
Lord Jiu once said that the Profound Domain had two peak experts, the Saber Sword Two Sovereigns. They were second only to the Thunder King, The Fox King, the Dongyue Ghost Emperor, the Heaven Punishing Corpse God, and Emperor Forsaken. These were the peak Sovereign Martial Emperors of the present age.
The Ying Tianzong that Situ Leihong mentioned was the name of the Haotian Martial Emperor, and Wu Xiaotian was the Saber Sovereign of the Saber Sword Two Sovereigns.
Only someone of Situ Leihong's status could directly address these two people by their names.
However, Xiao Chen had always been good at reading people's expressions. Although the Grandmaster's words were praising Xiao Chen, his tone was very calm. In other words, the Grandmaster meant that Xiao Chen could be considered a genius, barely catching his eye.
Xiao Chen took a sip of tea and did not say anything. This person's standards were very high. Xiao Chen could see some suspicions from the rules he set.
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