Chapter 2562
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Facing the sudden appearance of this expert, Emperor Le's expression slightly changed. He never expected that an expert would find this place so quickly. Thus, he slowly stood up.
As the footsteps gradually approached, Emperor Yue managed to see through the dense Spiritual Energy mist and saw the appearance of the newcomer. It was a youth that should be around his age, with sword-like brows and starry eyes. Between his brows was a faint killing intent that couldn't be erased. Evidently, this person's hands must have been stained with blood.
What was most eye-catching was the longsword on his back. It was extremely huge, and it didn't match his tall and straight demeanor. It was a bizarre sight to behold.
Clearly, when he saw Emperor Le, he was rather startled. There was actually someone who had arrived earlier than him.
Music Empress and Lin Yun stared at each other in silence. The atmosphere abruptly froze, and the air was filled with a cold aura.
"It looks like you want to obstruct me here."
The person had already guessed Emperor Le's thoughts. From his actions, he knew that he would have to pass through Emperor Le if he wanted to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool.
"Apologies, yes." Since Emperor Le wasn't aware of the other party's identity, there wasn't any arrogance on his face. He knew that someone who could find the Dragon Transformation Pool at this time wasn't an ordinary person.
"Since that's the case, then I'm afraid that I can only enter the Dragon Transformation Pool after killing you." The young man with the huge sword on his back also shook his head. Without saying much, he directly took out the huge sword on his back.
Bang!
He retrieved the giant sword from his back and slammed it into the ground, causing a loud bang. Music Emperor's pupils abruptly narrowed when he saw this scene. He noticed that cracks had appeared on the ground where the giant sword had landed.
This clearly showed how shocking the weight of the sword was. However, the young man had been carrying the sword on his back without any discomfort. This was what Le Huang feared the most.
"Such a huge sword. In the Penglai world, it reminds me of a person, Sword Saint Nangong Potian. It is said that this person was only half a step away from the Sovereign realm many years ago. I wonder what your relationship with him is?" Emperor Le pondered for a brief moment before a name appeared in his mind. That person was rather famous in the Penglai World.
Sword Sovereign, Nangong Potian, was a rather unique powerhouse in the Penglai World a thousand years ago. He carried a giant sword on his back. It was incomparably heavy. It was said that it was forged from meteorites. Its weight was extremely shocking. Even if it was a powerhouse of the same level, they wouldn't dare to take it head-on.
However, that person had gradually disappeared a few hundred years ago. Since then, no one had seen him. Now that such a youth had appeared, it made Emperor Le recall the Sword Sovereign of the Penglai World.
"You seem to know quite a lot. He's my master." The youth was rather astonished by Emperor Le's knowledge. Soon after, he introduced himself, "Sword God, Nangong Wuji."
Emperor Le nodded his head in response to the youth's reply. Sure enough, they were related. A Sword Sovereign and a Sword God. It seemed that he had received his master's inheritance. If he didn't know them, he wouldn't dare to call himself the Sword God.
"Although you're very strong, I'm afraid that it will be a little difficult for you to pass."
Emperor Le shrugged his shoulders. Currently, Feng Hao was still in the Dragon Transformation Pool. Unless he came out, Emperor Le would absolutely not allow anyone else to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool.
"We'll only know after we fight." The corner of Nangong Wuji's mouth rose slightly. He suddenly raised his huge sword and brandished it. The air was suddenly torn apart and an astonishing sonic boom resounded.
In the next moment, Music Emperor's expression turned solemn. He stomped his foot and disappeared from where he stood. The moment he moved, Nangong Wuji's giant sword appeared at his original position without any warning.
"Boom!"
A loud bang rang out and the shattered rocks on the ground were constantly sent flying. Music Huang's figure had indeed appeared on the other side. He didn't stop and with a soft roar, he shot out once again and charged towards Nangong Wuji.
Boundless energy ripples continued to spread out. The Music Emperor's speed had reached an unimaginable level, to the point that no one could catch a glimpse of his figure. Even so, Nangong Wuji was still brandishing the giant sword in his hand.
The huge sword was extremely heavy. But in Nangong Wuji's hand, it looked extremely graceful. Every time Emperor Le's attack appeared, Nangong Wuji would always be able to use the huge sword to block Emperor Le's attack.
Emperor Le was clearly a little helpless in this situation. After his attack failed, he immediately retreated. Nangong Wuji's battle awareness was too strong. Almost instantly after his attack, Nangong Wuji was able to use the huge sword in his hand to counterattack.
This kind of impenetrable defense and storm-like attacks were two extremes. Emperor Le felt extremely displeased, but he had no other choice but to continuously attack.
This situation lasted for a brief moment before Nangong Wuji stopped. He raised the huge sword in his hand and pointed it at Emperor Le. "If this is all you've got, then don't waste time."
Emperor Le chuckled. "You finally can't hold it in anymore and want to use your real skills."
"Rather than wasting time with you, why don't I defeat you with my full strength and enter the Dragon Transformation Pool as soon as possible?" Nangong Wuji shook his head. He felt that wasting time here with Empress Le was a mistake.
Le Huang shrugged his shoulders. This was what he had in mind. He had been stalling for time. Two hours had already passed and he had no idea how long it would take for Fenghao to emerge from the Dragon Transformation Pool. However, the only thing he could do right now was to stall for as long as he could.
When Nangong Wuji's voice rang out, the aura that erupted from his body instantly became much sharper. At this moment, Emperor Le's pupils shrank. He felt as though Nangong Wuji had fused with the huge sword in his hand.
The man was the sword, and the sword was the man. With such a cultivation, it was no wonder that he dared to call himself the Sword God. As expected of the successor of the Sword Exalt.
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