Zhao Lingtu and his fellow disciples weren't the only ones who dreamed of becoming Manor Heads. Ba Wenjing, who was drifting on the vast ocean, was one of them.
Ba Wenjing rode on a dragon steed atop a wooden raft. He wore a gray Daoist robe, and his face was as fair as jade. He was cultured and refined, and had a good appearance. Despite his young age, his cultivation had already reached the Blue Lotus Ninth Grade. Naturally, he had some ambition.
As his fellow disciples steered the raft, he slowly observed the vast expanse of the ocean. Although he was dressed like a Daoist disciple, his appearance and aura were refined and refined. He had the looks to win over a woman's heart.
He was truly one of the young talents of the Boundless Nation's Azure Sea Sect. To have such a cultivation at such a young age, he was both talented and good-looking. Not to mention, he was also nurtured by his master. After cultivating for so many years, he had never lost to an opponent.
He was truly a genius! Many of his fellow disciples had secretly expressed their desire to become dual cultivation partners with him. Even the proud and aloof daughter of the Sect Master was fawning over him. Her intentions were clear.
However, Ba Wenjing had his own ambitions. The Azure Sea Sect had less than ten thousand disciples. His fellow disciples were all average in looks, and the Sect Master's daughter was just so-so. So what if he became the Sect Master? He still had to take into account the officials. He only had ten thousand disciples under him, and he had the Grand Elder to control him.
A man should achieve something in life. He would wield the power of the world when he was sober, and sleep on the knees of beauties when he was drunk. If he married the Sect Master's daughter, wouldn't he be trapped in the tiny Azure Sea Sect forever? How could the Sect Master's daughter allow him to have so many beauties? Ba Wenjing's ambition was to one day have millions of disciples under his command. Riches and honor would be at his fingertips, beauties would kneel before him, and heroes would bow before him!
As long as he ascended to the position of Palace Master, the entire Azure Sea Sect would have to submit to him. Many other sects like the Azure Sea Sect would also have to submit to him. A single word from him would be enough to make a sect like the Azure Sea Sect tremble in fear.
What if he could become the Overlord, or one day replace the Six Sages? Ba Wenjing believed that this was not impossible.
Thus, he came to the Sea of Constellations. Actually, with his talent in cultivation, he could have been the focus of the sect's training. With his master's position in the sect, he could have avoided the risk of coming to the Sea of Constellations. However, he still came. Furthermore, he requested to come. He came with the ambition to compete with the heroes of the world. Life and death did not matter!
When he arrived, the Azure Sea Sect bestowed him with the Spirit Illusion Greatsword. Over the past few years, with just a single Spirit Illusion Greatsword in hand, Miao Yi had managed to kill no less than five hundred enemies with the help of his Spirit Illusion Greatsword. Almost all of the opponents the Azure Sea Sect had encountered had died at his hands.
With a ruler in hand, few in the Western Star Sea could match him! Ba Wenjing often sighed with emotion, but at the same time, he became even more heroic. After returning to the Boundless Nation, he believed that becoming the Manor Head with millions of followers was only a starting point for him. There were still many higher levels that he had to climb!
"Senior Martial Brother, the location marked on the map is right in front of us." A junior martial brother walked up to Ba Wenjing, who was sitting on his horse absent-mindedly and waved his hand to point in that direction.
Ba Wenjing raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He could see the faint shadow of the mainland. The sea breeze made his gown flutter. He sighed and said, "I hope the people on the Island are still there. We won't be empty-handed again. I came to the Sea of Constellations to meet the heroes of the world. Even if I had to shed my blood, I wouldn't let this life's ambition go to waste. Who would've thought that it would be a bunch of cowardly scoundrels hiding everywhere, causing us to have to run all over the place. What a disappointment! "
The dozens of people behind him were filled with disdain when they heard this. Many of them had long since detested his self-righteous attitude, but they couldn't help but feel proud of themselves. Along the way, they had killed every single enemy they encountered, and they had yet to taste defeat. Everyone had changed into a full set of Second Grade Transcendent Artifacts.
It had only been three years now. If they could endure for a full ten years, Senior Martial Brother Ba wouldn't be the only one to make it to the top one hundred.
Just thinking about it made everyone's hearts burn with passion. How could the strict rules of the sect and the allocated cultivation resources compare to a Manor Head who had millions of followers under his command …
The Azure Sea Sect disciples immediately invoked their arts to speed up their journey. When they arrived at the shore, they all rode ashore and kept a close watch on their surroundings.
Suddenly, the sound of hooves could be heard from the forest ahead. The fifty people immediately drew their spears. Looking at the forest ahead, Ba Wenjing was still as cultured and elegant as ever. He sat calmly on his dragon steed.
Suddenly, a dozen riders appeared on the slope ahead. They stopped on the slope and stared at the Azure Sea Sect disciples on the shore.
The person leading them was none other than the Red Scarves Alliance's Fourth Commander, Yu Baixing. He waved his hand and shouted, "Who goes there?"
Ba Wenjing smiled and said, "I am Ba Wenjing of the Boundless Nation's Azure Sea Sect. Who goes there? Do you dare to fight me?!"
"We have no intention of becoming enemies with anyone. We are content with this place. Why are you forcing us?" Yu Baixing said angrily.
Ba Wenjing smiled and asked, "Don't you think it's funny to say something like that in the Sea of Constellations Subjugation Crusade?"
Seeing that the other party was strong and unwilling to give up, Yu Baixing immediately turned around and fled without another word. "We are outnumbered. We cannot fight them head-on. Retreat!"
The dozen or so riders immediately turned around and fled with him.
"What cowards! Follow me! "Ba Wenjing waved his spear and shouted.
Everyone immediately followed. However, a fellow disciple beside him cautiously warned, "Senior Martial Brother Ba, the other party ran away as soon as they saw us. There's something fishy about this. There might be an ambush. It's best to be careful!"
"If we chase them too late, they might have already crossed the sea and escaped. So what if there's an ambush? We're not afraid of an ambush. We're just afraid that they won't dare to fight us. We underestimated them. That's why they dare to show themselves and fight us. Junior Martial Brother, we just need to be relaxed on the outside and tense on the inside. If there's a trap, we can use the Spirit Illusion Greatsword to break it. There's no need to be afraid! "Ba Wenjing was brimming with confidence as he led his men in hot pursuit.
On the flat lake at the peak of the mountain in the center of the island, nearly a thousand men were hiding in the dense forest.
Looking into the distance, Miao Yi saw the troops chasing after them from afar. He said solemnly, "They must have something up their sleeves if they dare to chase after us so recklessly. Prepare to open the spillway and release the water!"
"Understood!" Zhao Fei was about to leave with the order.
"Hold it!" Someone called out to stop him. Zhao Fei was taken aback. Everyone looked over as well.
They saw Zhao Lingtu riding over on his dragon steed. He cupped his fists towards Miao Yi and said, "Alliance Master, it's just fifty or so riders. There's no need to make such a big deal out of it. I've joined the Red Scarves Alliance and have yet to achieve anything, so I'm feeling uneasy. I'm willing to lead a few of my fellow disciples to slay the enemy and earn some merit!"
Zhao Lingtu had been behaving himself lately and had been very respectful towards Miao Yi. Miao Yi had tested them a few times, but they did as they were told. Since they were so obedient, Miao Yi didn't want to see anything happen to them. He frowned and said, "I'm afraid they don't come with good intentions. It's best to be careful. There's no need to take risks if we can win easily."
Zhao Lingtu cupped his fists and said, "There's no need to worry, Alliance Master. My fellow disciples are not to be trifled with."
At this moment, Lu Siping also stepped forward and cupped his fists. "Alliance Master, the sect has given Senior Martial Brother Zhao another trump card. A few dozen riders are indeed nothing to worry about."
Miao Yi replied with an 'oh'. He also believed that Zhao Lingtu and his fellow disciples must have some tricks up their sleeves since they dared to run amok in the Western Star Sea. Since the other party had already put it this way, Miao Yi wanted to see what tricks they had up their sleeves. He nodded and said, "Then let's go and give it a try. If anything goes wrong, retreat immediately and lure the enemy to the spillway."
"Understood!" Zhao Lingtu accepted the order and quickly gathered a few of his fellow disciples to charge down the mountain together.
Yu Baixing had already reached the foot of the mountain when he saw Zhao Lingtu and the others charging down. He couldn't help but be taken aback. 'That's not right! That's not how the plan went. I've already lured the enemy over. What the hell are you doing? 'He couldn't help but ask Zhao Lingtu via voice transmission.
After Zhao Lingtu gave him a brief explanation, he smiled and said, "Brother Yu, there's no need to worry. Just watch the battle from behind. I have my own ways to deal with it!"
As the two sides crossed paths, Zhao Lingtu and his fellow disciples came to a stop at the foot of the mountain in a straight line.
Now that they were at the foot of the mountain, Yu Baixing was no longer afraid. There was still a large group of reinforcements hidden behind them. He led his troops to the back of the mountain, then turned around and stopped. He wanted to see what was going on.
Zhao Lingtu pressed his spear against the back of his dragon steed. With a flick of his wrist, a large black hammer appeared in his hand. He pointed the hammer at the troops chasing after him and shouted, "Who are you? Why are you attacking me? Get down from your steeds and surrender. You'll be spared from death! "
Seeing that there were only five more people on the other side, Ba Wenjing, who was leading the charge, raised his hand, and the fifty riders immediately came to a halt. He shouted, "How dare you speak so arrogantly! Have a taste of my Spirit Illusion Greatsword. "
The silhouette of a Blue Lotus Ninth Grade appeared between his brows. With a wave of his hand, a black greatsword appeared in front of him, flashing with a blue radiance. In an instant, it multiplied into ten, ten into a hundred, and a hundred into a thousand. In the blink of an eye, over ten thousand black greatswords appeared in the air, each one glowing with a blue radiance.
It was a terrifying sight. Miao Yi and the others, who were hiding on the mountain, gasped. 'What kind of transcendent artifact is this? How can a Blue Lotus cultivator control so many Second Grade Transcendent Artifacts at the same time? '
Lu Siping, who was helping his Senior Brother to request for battle, widened his eyes in shock.
He wasn't the only one. Even Zhao Lingtu, who was brimming with confidence, was shocked. With so many transcendent artifacts attacking at the same time, how could his Mountain Suppressing Hammer defend against them? He would definitely be ground into meat paste. He immediately regretted not listening to Miao Yi.
However, it was already too late for him to run. Ba Wenjing pointed his finger at Zhao Lingtu, and over ten thousand black greatswords glowing with a blue radiance swept towards him like a whirlwind.
Yu Baixing and the others were pale with fright as well. They regretted staying behind to watch the battle and getting caught in the crossfire.
Miao Yi and the others, who were hiding on the mountain, felt their hearts in their throats.
Zhao Lingtu, who couldn't escape in time, had no choice but to fight with his life on the line. The black hammer in his hand glowed with a blue radiance, and instantly expanded in size. In the blink of an eye, it had become a giant hammer twenty meters tall with a diameter of ten meters. It looked a little comical in the hands of the tiny Zhao Lingtu, as though he was lifting a mountain.
Miao Yi and the others were dumbfounded by the sight.
The black greatswords came crashing down like a torrential storm. Zhao Lingtu quickly swung his hammer and hurled it out.
Even though the giant hammer was huge, the speed at which it was hurled out was strange. It actually created a thunderous rumble as it flew forward.
The giant hammer collided with the torrential storm of black greatswords.
'Boom!' It was as though a bolt of lightning had struck out from the clear sky.
Everyone's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. The torrential storm of black greatswords suddenly disappeared, and one of the black greatswords was blasted away by the giant hammer. Its blue radiance dimmed, and it was sent flying.
Only then did everyone realize that there was only one black greatsword. The rest were all illusions. However, this illusion was quite frightening. Even with their transcendence vision, they couldn't see through it. It was actually able to confuse their transcendence vision.
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