Crouching Tiger Mountain was not a historical site. It was only famous within a few hundred miles. Most people have never heard of this place.
However, after the Xiao Clan spread the news about the Da Yin's treasures, Crouching Tiger Mountain became the center of attention.
Powerful figures from all over the world rushed over. Even the number one Sword God in the world came.
The Da Yin's treasures were far too tempting. Not only was there an ocean of treasures, but there were also long-lost martial arts. Who could be tempted?
However, nobody could open the treasury.
Without the key, even if the Sword God made a move, he wouldn't be able to break the treasury.
Therefore, the five clans, seven Houses, and nine hidden sects all sent out people to search for Lin Yingmei. The rest stayed here to guard.
While they waited, the five clans, seven Houses, and nine hidden sects came to an agreement to banish the nomadic cultivators who had no background and were not strong.
Only the powerful nomadic cultivators, like the God of Swords, had the right to stay.
Currently, the Sun had just risen, shedding down faint golden light that bathed the earth.
A dragon head blade pierced through the sky and stabbed into the ground, startling everyone.
The entire world knows that dominating moves before the person arrives. In other words, when the dragon head blade appears, the Tyrant isn't far away.
Therefore, everyone's expression changed. Even the God of Swords' expression froze.
Then, they heard a domineering statement.
"The Da Yin's treasure trove is mine."
The Tyrant descended from the sky, his Qi shocked everyone and their souls.
Two silhouettes landed. One was a beauty that outshines the moon and flowers. The other was handsome and extraordinary like an immortal.
It was Lin Yingmei and Ling Xian.
"The Tyrant, you truly are strong. In the entire world, only the Goddess of Swords and the Empress can fight against you."
An elder in green opened his eyes, "But no matter how strong you are, you have no right to take all the treasures for yourself."
"That's right. You don't have the ability to fight against the entire martial world."
A middle-aged man snickered. Normally, he wouldn't dare to speak. But right now, the Tyrant was clearly fighting against the entire martial world. Naturally, he was not afraid.
"With my strength alone, I truly cannot. But with him, I might not be able to."
The Tyrant looked at Ling Xian and smiled, "What do you think?"
"I agree with the Tyrant." Ling Xian faintly grinned. There were four Grandmasters and hundreds of first rate powerhouses here.
With the Overlord blocking the Sword God, even if these people attacked together, they would not be a threat.
"How dare you! An ignorant child dares to spout such arrogant words? "
The elder in green was enraged. The majority of the people also began to scold Ling Xian.
The God of Swords did not speak. He stared at Ling Xian with shock and bitterness.
"Get lost."
The Tyrant glanced at the elder in green before shifting his gaze to the Sword God, "I can't wait for you to come to the Tyrant Mountain. Let's fight."
Hearing this, the God of Swords didn't respond. He merely stared at Ling Xian, "I have overestimated myself. A genius like you, how am I qualified to take you as my apprentice?"
"You are exaggerating." Ling Xian grinned, knowing that the God of Swords had seen through his capabilities.
"This is unbelievable." Sword God sighed, his heart was filled with many emotions.
A month and a half ago, he wanted to take Ling Xian as his apprentice. Yet now, Ling Xian was sitting on the same level as him. How could he not exclaim?
"What is the Sword God saying? Why don't I understand? "
"How is it possible that the strongest person in Wulin is not qualified to take him as a disciple?"
"Exactly, the God of Swords is giving this person too much face."
Everyone was confused, thinking that the God of Swords was giving Ling Xian face.
This made the God of Swords shake his head and smile bitterly. Ling Xian had already reached the same level as him and only used a month and a half. How was he qualified to be Ling Xian's Master?
"Alright, less bullsh * t. Let's fight."
The Tyrant spoke softly and glared at the elder in green, "I will leave these people to you."
"If you can stop the God of Swords for a while, I can take care of these people." Ling Xian faintly grinned.
The him right now was at the peak of cultivation. Other than the God of Swords, nobody else was a threat.
"Presumptuous!"
The elder in green was furious, "You don't know how high the sky is. Do you think you are the God of Swords?"
"I am not the God of Swords. But I can suppress you."
Ling Xian erased his smile, "Tyrant, make your move."
Just then, the Tyrant's blade slashed down like a tiger leaving the mountain. Even the God of Swords' expression turned serious.
Whooosh!
The Tyrant's battle against the God of Swords made everyone's blood boil and stagger back. What could they do?
It couldn't be helped. Both of them were existences that stood at the pinnacle of martial arts. Even if it was just their aura alone, it wasn't something that a first-rate expert could withstand.
"Stand behind me and don't go anywhere."
Looking at Lin Yingmei, who was both excited and worried, Ling Xian warmly smiled. He marched forward in giant steps with his head held high.
He had no Qi around him and no steel in his hands. He looked like a weak scholar.
But at this moment, a phrase flashed across everyone's mind.
One man can hold the pass against ten thousand enemies!
"I don't want to start a massacre. Everyone, please act according to your capabilities."
After those words, Ling Xian, like an unsheathed sword, revealed its sharpness and swept across the sky!
This made everyone's expressions change. Even the martial grandmasters were shocked.
This was far too terrifying. In terms of Qi alone, he was no weaker than the Tyrant and the God of Swords!
"My god, he is comparable to the God of Swords!"
"Just who is this person? With this kind of capability, he should've been famous a long time ago! "
"A month and a half ago, he was already famous. But back then, he was merely a top leveled powerhouse!"
"Within a month and a half, he went from a top leveled powerhouse to a level comparable to the God of Swords. He is a monster!"
Everyone was in awe, especially those who had seen Ling Xian at the Judgement Gathering. They were shocked to a point where they could not go any further.
At this moment, they finally understood why the God of Swords said he had no right to be Ling Xian's Master. They also understood why the Tyrant dared to declare that he was the sole owner of the treasure.
Under the situation where the Tyrant was blocking the God of Swords, who could be Ling Xian's opponent? Even if they all attacked together, they posed no threat!
"I originally thought I could catch up to his footsteps and wash away my shame. I cannot believe the distance between us is getting bigger and bigger." Young Master Stainless bitterly smiled, losing his will to fight.
The descendants who lost to Ling Xian felt the same way.
"Before long, I will break through the void and leave. Before I leave, I will leave behind a legend. It will be a joyous occasion."
Ling Xian had a smile on his lips. To be able to defeat all the powerhouses from the five Clans, seven Houses, and nine Hidden Realms, of course he was worthy of the word "legend".
At this moment, he made his move. His internal energy boiled and rolled up into the sky.
BOOOM!
His internal energy rolled out and shook up everything. Other than the four grandmasters, everyone else's face turned white and their blood boiled.
"Dammit, let's all attack together. I don't believe he can defeat everyone here!" The elder in green gritted his teeth. Holding onto his sword, he dashed towards Ling Xian.
Everyone else made their moves as well.
Though they were all fearful, nobody would allow Ling Xian to monopolize the treasure.
"You can make your moves, but please act within your capabilities."
Ling Xian spoke softly. Using only his palms, he crushed the elder's sword.
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