On the Crouching Tiger Mountain, Ling Xian raised his hand and broke the elder's sword.
At the same time, his internal energy poured out of him and forced the elder to step back seven steps.
Everyone's jaws dropped. They felt cold all over as if they had fallen into an icy hell.
The elder in green was a grandmaster, yet he couldn't even last one move against Ling Xian. How terrifying was this?
This was just the beginning. The scarier part was yet to come.
Ling Xian made his moves. Like an awakened dragon, he swept through all nine levels of heaven and all 10 levels of hell.
He was simply too powerful. Even a Martial Dao Grandmaster would not be able to withstand a single move from him.
Bang, bang, bang!
Ling Xian's internal energy gushed out of him. Everyone was thrown off their feet. As if there was no one around, Ling Xian beat them until they puked out blood and had no strength to defend themselves.
"Dammit!"
The elder in green gritted his teeth and exchanged glances with the other three grandmasters. They all saw the fear and determination in each other's eyes.
At this moment, the four of them went crazy and used their strongest techniques.
Sadly, no matter how exquisite their techniques were, they could not make up for the gap between them and Ling Xian.
The Ling Xian right now was already at the peak of cultivation. In the entire world, only three people could fight against him.
One was the God of Swords, one was a tyrant, and one was the Empress. None of the others could last one round against him.
Therefore, Ling Xian defeated everyone by himself. Even the four grandmasters were puking out blood.
His undefeatable demeanor shocked everyone's soul. They grew fearful and their will to fight disappeared.
After some time, their will to fight was completely gone.
Everyone was lying on the ground. They were either puking out blood or crying out in pain. Without exception, they had all lost their will to fight.
"Far too powerful. How can someone this powerful exist in this world?"
"Monster! He defeated everyone by himself. This is far too terrifying. "
"Let's give up. Even if we give up our lives, we cannot even touch a hair on his head!"
Everyone's heart was shaking. The way they looked at Ling Xian was like they were looking at an undefeatable God.
Even the God of Swords was shocked.
This was far too shocking. There were four grandmasters and hundreds of powerhouses. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that this was the entire martial world!
Yet Ling Xian defeated them all by himself. Didn't this mean he had suppressed the entire martial world?
"What a monster."
Looking at Ling Xian, who was standing proudly in the middle of the battlefield, the God of Swords exclaimed. Then, he forced the Tyrant to retreat and no longer attacked.
The powerhouses of the Five Clans, Seven Houses, and Nine Hidden Realms have all lost. If he continues to fight, he will have to face the combined attacks of the Conqueror and Ling Xian. Even if he is the No.1 in the world, he cannot stop them.
"Hahaha, well done!" The Tyrant guffawed, knowing that the outcome was set.
Lin Yingmei also revealed a smile. The way she looked at Ling Xian was filled with gratitude and admiration.
"I won't fight for the treasure."
The God of Sword exclaimed, "Originally, I planned to fight against the Overlord and break through the void. But now, I want to fight against you."
"I also want to experience the Sword God's great moves."
Ling Xian's gaze was deep. Under the situation where he could no longer improve, the only way was to fight against someone of the same level. Naturally, he would not decline.
"Three months later, I will wait for you at Sword God Mountain," the Sword God said solemnly.
"I will be punctual." Ling Xian nodded with a smile. He was as elegant as an immortal.
"I hope by then, one of us can break through the void." The God of Sword stared at Ling Xian and left.
At this, everyone bitterly smiled, knowing that they have no fate with the Da Yin's treasure.
"I cannot believe we were defeated by one person."
"From this moment on, another legend has been added to the martial world."
"To defeat all the powerhouses of the Five Clans, Seven Houses, and Nine Hidden Realms. Such a heaven-defying feat is enough to leave his name in history!"
Everyone sighed. The way they looked at Ling Xian was full of respect and fear.
Even the four Martial Grandmasters were no exception.
"Congratulations on creating a legend. Your name will go down in history." The Tyrant sighed.
"I also congratulate the Tyrant for acquiring the Da Yin's treasure." Ling Xian grinned, his eyes flashed with anticipation.
This journey was coming to an end. Now, it all depends on whether or not he can break through the void in three months. If he can, then he will have ended his journey.
"Haha, I heard from Ying Mei. Don't worry, as long as you are interested in something, I will not steal it." The Tyrant laughed brightly.
"Thank you, Tyrant."
Ling Xian softly grinned, "Let's hurry up and get the treasure. A long night is fraught with trouble."
Hearing this, the Tyrant shifted his gaze towards Lin Ying Mei, "Ying Mei, open the treasury."
"Okay." Lin Ying Mei grinned and took off her jade.
Then, she walked underground and used the jade to open the treasury.
Everyone's eyes were heated. They wanted to make a move, but they didn't have the strength to stand up.
Though Ling Xian didn't kill them, he did heavily injure them. They didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"Let's go." The Tyrant's eyes were full of anticipation. He marched forward in giant steps and entered the treasury.
Ling Xian followed closely behind.
In the next second, treasures entered his sight. They were piled up like a mountain. Even the Liang Dynasty's treasury cannot compare to this.
Other than this, there were also heavenly weapons and martial arts. Any person in the martial world would be tempted.
However, Ling Xian was not interested.
He didn't even care about treasures from the Taoism community, let alone mortal items.
Therefore, he was at ease and at ease.
This made the Tyrant exclaim. He's been through a lot. But after seeing the mountain of treasures, his heart skipped a beat.
Ling Xian, on the other hand, didn't even waver. His mentality was extraordinary.
"With all these treasures, I can recruit soldiers and restore the Da Yin!" Lin Ying Mei revealed a smile of ecstasy.
The Tyrant was the same. He shifted his gaze towards Ling Xian and smiled, "What do you want? Take it."
"Then I won't be shy." Ling Xian grinned and walked towards the five luminous pearls. His eyes were heated and happiness was on his face.
Because every single luminous pearl was carved with a mysterious symbol. Not only were they different from the symbols he acquired, but they also contained a mysterious power.
This meant he could now completely master the Art of Creation.
"Ever since the Da Yin was founded, the mysterious symbols have accompanied the royal family. But nobody knows what they are used for."
The Tyrant stared at Ling Xian, "Can you answer my question?"
Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and didn't say anything.
The diagrams of the Art of Creation could be seen everywhere, but there were only nine mysterious symbols. If he told them, the Tyrant might try to steal them.
"Oh well, if you don't want to tell me, then I won't force you."
The Tyrant grinned, "Other than these five luminous pearls, is there anything else you want?"
"I am already satisfied with these five luminous pearls." Ling Xian softly chuckled, very happy.
The mysterious symbols were now in his hands. Next, he only needed to combine them with the other five diagrams and he would have the complete Art of Creation.
"Then I will take all these treasures." The Tyrant waved his hand and hundreds of armored men walked into the treasury and placed all the treasures into bags.
After a short while, the place was completely clean and empty.
"Let's go. Follow me back to the Tyrant Mountain."
The Tyrant smiled, "In the next three months, you will be in isolation and prepare to fight against the God of Swords."
Hearing this, Ling Xian nodded softly and didn't decline.
The God of Swords was the First Cultivator in the world. Of course he had to prepare.
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