There were many legends in the martial world. There was a God of Swords who sat alone in a tall building and said he was lonely.
There was a tyrant who ruled the world for more than 10 years.
There was a beauty who smiled and bewitched everyone.
Recently, there was another legend that shocked everyone's heart. Especially those in the martial world, they were shocked to the extreme.
Nobody thought there would be such a ruthless person in the world who defeated all the powerhouses from the five clans, seven Houses, nine hidden sects, and the House of Six Doors!
At once, the entire world was talking about Ling Xian. It could be said that he was shining brightly and nobody could compete with him!
Slowly, the world used one phrase to describe Ling Xian.
A young master appeared out of nowhere and asked for first place.
…
Inside the palace, the five luminous pearls were emitting light and mysterious symbols were faintly discernible. They were emitting mysterious energy.
Ling Xian's eyes were heated. There was joy and anticipation.
He slammed down his palm and crushed the five luminous pearls into dust. Immediately, the mysterious symbols hovered in the air and the strange energy intensified.
"They really do have some power."
Ling Xian smiled. Only symbols with power could merge with the Art of Creation. Naturally, he was overjoyed.
He took out the book that recorded the Art of Creation. Immediately, the mysterious symbols landed and merged with the other five diagrams.
After some time, the five diagrams had an indescribable rhythm. This made Ling Xian smile and he was very happy.
This was a heavenly technique. To those who had conquered thousands of worlds, it was a rare treasure. Why wouldn't he be happy?
"Now, it all depends on whether or not I can break through space."
Ling Xian softly grinned. If he can, then his trip will be complete. However, he wasn't confident.
In the battle against the God of Swords, one of them will break through space. If he can defeat the God of Swords, then he will be the one to break through space.
On the other hand, the one to break through space will be the God of Swords.
"With my capabilities right now, I can fight against the God of Swords. I just don't know if I can defeat him."
Ling Xian wiped off his smile. The God of Swords was the publicly recognized number one in the world. Even the Tyrant was no opponent of his. Naturally, he felt pressured.
Then, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
He wasn't cultivating his Qi or his martial arts, he was cultivating his heart.
The invisible barrier was suppressing Ling Xian and preventing him from improving. Cultivation was useless. He might as well calm down and wait for the battle in three months.
…
The Sword God was publicly acknowledged as number one in the world. For decades, no one had been able to shake his position.
Even though Ling Xian had defeated the entire martial world by himself, nobody thought he could defeat the God of Swords. But one thing was for sure, this was a once in a lifetime battle.
One was a lonely and invincible Sword God, and the other was a young master who could sweep through the martial arts world. The battle between these two top powerhouses naturally attracted the attention of the entire martial arts world.
As the time drew nearer, the prodigies from all walks of life gathered at the Sword God Mountain, waiting for the upcoming battle.
At this moment, the sun was rising in the east. There was a sea of people at the foot of the Sword God Mountain. It was even livelier than the Evaluation Assembly.
"Today is the day of the final battle. I don't know if the Sword God will continue his glory and break the void, or if the Young Master will leave another legend."
"Isn't that obvious? He will definitely continue the glory of the Sword God! "
"The Young Master is indeed amazing. There has never been anyone who could reach the peak of martial arts in such a short period of time. But it is also because of this that I don't like him."
"That's right. He has only cultivated for such a short period of time. How could he have shaken the Sword God?"
Everyone discussed and most people thought that Ling Xian would lose.
Though he had defeated the entire martial world by himself, the Sword God's undefeatability had been deeply engraved in everyone's hearts. Naturally, people didn't think he would win.
"No matter who wins or loses, someone will break through the void. I cannot believe I will have the chance to witness it."
"Legend has it that after breaking through the void, one will enter a mysterious world. I wonder if that's true."
"Whether it's true or not, it's not something we can touch."
"Yeah, in the entire world, only four people have the chance to break through the void. One is the Sword God, one is the Tyrant, one is the Empress, and one is the Young Master."
Everyone sighed, especially those who had reached the Master Realm but had never been able to break through the Void-breaking Realm in their lives. They were filled with emotions.
Just as everyone was discussing, the Sword God appeared at the peak of the mountain. Wearing a robe that was white like snow, his demeanor lit up the entire universe.
Especially under the illumination of the morning sun, he was even more graceful and otherworldly like a celestial being, his style peerless.
At this, most people revealed looks of respect. Some people's eyes were even full of passion, as if they had just seen a living God.
What could they do? The Sword God's name was far too famous. Even the Tyrant, who was from the same generation as him, paled in comparison.
"The Sword God has shown himself. Now, we are all waiting for the Young Master."
"I am so excited. To be able to witness a battle between two powerhouses is the best thing that has ever happened in my life."
"This battle, one person is destined to shine brightly, and one person is destined to be in the background."
Everyone continued to discuss and wait patiently.
After half an hour, a person walked over from afar. His white robe was fluttering in the wind.
It was Ling Xian.
His appearance refreshed everyone's spirits and made them even more excited.
"I haven't seen you in three months. How have you been?" Ling Xian softly grinned. He leaped up the mountain like a dragon.
After merely three seconds, he had reached the top of the mountain. His relaxed manner made him look like he was strolling in his own garden.
Everyone exclaimed that Ling Xian lived up to his name.
The Sword God Mountain wasn't a place anyone could climb. For Ling Xian to do it so easily was shocking.
"It's been three months and you have improved again."
The God of Swords stared at Ling Xian, "I feel the undefeatable mentality from you. Even though your opponent is me, your mentality has not wavered."
"The God of Swords is the same." Ling Xian faintly smiled and was at ease.
Ever since he started cultivating, his undefeatable mentality has never wavered. Even if he was facing off against those of the same level as him, he wasn't afraid.
"The battle between you and me, one of us will break through the void."
The God of Swords smiled, "No matter who it is, I will be happy to see it."
"Me too."
Ling Xian softly smiled. Of course, he hoped that he could break through the void. But if it was the God of Swords, he would be happy to see it.
"This is what it means to appreciate each other."
The God of Swords had a look of admiration, "Sadly, you were born a few decades too late. Or else you and I could sit down and discuss Dao and drink 300 cups of wine."
"If the God of Swords is in the mood, then we can drink until we're drunk." Ling Xian smiled, knowing what the God of Swords was regretting.
Today, one of them was destined to break through the void. Naturally, they won't have the chance to drink until they're drunk.
"Haha, I was thinking the same thing." The God of Swords laughed out loud. He took out two jugs of alcohol from his sleeve and tossed one to Ling Xian.
"This wine is made in the palace and is very aggressive. If you can't handle it, don't force yourself."
"I will not lose when it comes to fighting. I will not lose when it comes to drinking." Ling Xian had a smile on his lips. He pulled out the cork and took a big gulp.
Instantly, his organs felt like they were on fire and his face was reddening.
This wine was far too aggressive. If Ling Xian didn't have a lot of spiritual energy, he would've passed out after one sip.
"Haha, this feels great!"
The God of Swords laughed and toasted with Ling Xian. Everyone's eyes were popping out of their sockets.
Nobody thought that before the battle, the two of them would put on such a dramatic scene. But after thinking about it, they understood.
Today, one of them was destined to break through the void. If they don't drink before the battle, then they will never have the chance.
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