One person challenged all the lower-level Renhuangs in the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
Inside and outside the Heavenly Mandate Academy, countless eyes stared at the peerless figure standing on the sword. Everyone could clearly feel the power of his sword will.
His words were calm and humble, but also arrogant. He challenged all the lower-level Renhuangs in the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
He had a second-tier Divine Wheel, but any lower-level Renhuangs in the Heavenly Mandate Academy could challenge him.
This person was probably the strongest genius from the Holy Land of Taichu who had come this time.
Otherwise, he would not have come out at a time like this and made such a noise.
"Or, we can all fight at the same time," Mu Qingke continued. Mu Qingke's arrogant voice rang through the air. Everyone inside and outside the Heavenly Mandate Academy was shocked.
He stood there alone, as if there was no one else in the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
He stood on his sword as if he were the only person in the world.
Moreover, Mu Qingke had only claimed to be one of the cultivators from the Holy Land of Taichu.
When the cultivators from the Holy Land of Taichu saw Mu Qingke walk out, their slightly ugly expressions gradually returned to normal. Since Mu Qingke had come, the dignity that the Holy Land of Taichu had lost before would be restored in this battle.
They understood that Mu Qingke had spoken so forcefully for no other reason than to wash away what they had lost in the previous battle.
The cultivators from Song Imperial City watched this scene with thoughtful expressions. Who could resist Mu Qingke's sword?
Although the Heavenly Mandate Academy had turned the tables thanks to Yu Sheng and Gu Dongliu, in the end, they would probably still be suppressed by the Holy Land of Taichu. However, they would not lose as badly as before. They had also had a few glorious victories.
He was one of the strongest geniuses from the Holy Land of Taichu, the next sword leader of the Taichu Sparring Grounds. The people of Song Imperial City had reason to believe that he was worthy of his reputation.
They had also heard that Mu Qingke's Taia Sword had already reached the seventh level. This meant that when he reached the upper-level Renhuang Plane, his Taia Sword would be cultivated to the highest level. He might even reach the legendary tenth level.
There was no doubt that such a person would come to the Void Realm to suppress the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
"How presumptuous!"
The cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy looked up at the figure in the distance. Mu Qingke was too arrogant. He had already lost several battles in a row. He had been crushed by Yu Sheng and Gu Dongliu, but he was still so forceful.
The cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy had just had their fighting spirit ignited. Seeing Mu Qingke act so presumptuously, they could only imagine how they felt.
Whispers could be heard. Many people even wished they could go out and join the battle themselves.
"What is he so arrogant about?" Someone shouted, "Our Heavenly Mandate Academy has already crushed them in the previous battle. Now, a person has stepped out, and he is so arrogant. What is he relying on?"
"Relying on others to come from China," someone said sarcastically.
Mu Qingke ignored the whispers from the crowd in the distance. His eyes were fixed on Ye Futian. He had already noticed earlier that the person in charge of this battle was not Lord Taixuan, but Ye Futian. It was as if he could directly decide many things in the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
Since they had investigated the Heavenly Mandate Academy, they naturally knew that Ye Futian was the soul of the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
Moreover, the group of people who possessed flawless Divine Wheels were all gathered around Ye Futian. This group of people was the absolute core of the Heavenly Mandate Academy. They were also the strongest pillar of support for the Heavenly Mandate Academy and their future hope.
Now that they were facing a powerful external force, they could only rely on the strength of their allies.
Therefore, for the Holy Land of Taichu, as long as they could crush these people, it would be enough.
Dou Zhao stepped forward slightly. His body was wreathed with fighting will, but in the end, he could still hold it in. Although he wanted to go out and fight, he had already lost to Sima Xiao. This Mu Qingke was clearly stronger than Sima Xiao. If he went out, he would not be a match for him.
At that moment, a terrible sword diagram appeared behind Mu Qingke. The Sword Way of the Heavens circled around it. It was terrifying. A blazing divine might of the Sword Way swirled around him, as if he were the king of swords.
Woosh!
Within the sword diagram, a sword was unsheathed. It floated above the diagram, pointing straight in the direction of Ye Futian.
"Be careful," said Mu Qingke. As soon as he said this, the expressions of the people around Ye Futian froze. A few of them took a few steps forward at the same time. Their Divine Wheels of the Great Path erupted, and their auras were terrifying.
Mu Qingke waved his hand and said one word, "Fall."
Lightning flashed through the air, leaving behind a sword mark. The sword was in the air, ignoring the distance between them and time.
But the moment he drew his sword, someone else struck out with a sword. An incomparably brilliant green sword light bloomed, shattering everything in its path.
Bang … A loud rumble was heard as the Sword Qi exploded, blooming in front of Ye Futian and the others. A terrifying storm of Sword Qi appeared on everyone's bodies. They all released extremely strong will to resist the Sword Will, but there was still a sharp sound, and the clothes of many mighty ones were torn to shreds.
A figure was pushed back a thousand meters. Ye Futian and the others turned to look at the figure who had been pushed back. It was the princess of the Nantian Divine Kingdom, Nan Luoshen.
Nan Luoshen had already reached the second tier of the Divine Wheel, but she had been pushed back by the sword. One could imagine how powerful it was.
It ignored the distance between them, as if it could even ignore the time difference. The speed of the sword was simply astonishing.
Not only was it fast, but it was also domineering.
Nan Luoshen was one of the top geniuses of the Heavenly Mandate Realm. She was one of the cultivators who had proven their Way in the God's Relic. But even someone as powerful as she had been pushed back by a single sword. Mu Qingke's sword was terrifying.
Moreover, it seemed to be a casual strike.
No wonder he dared to let all the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy fight together. The power of his swordsmanship was enough to ignore the difference in numbers. Who could fight against him when he drew his sword?
Who could block his sword?
Mu Qingke took a step forward. He looked at the people of the Heavenly Mandate Academy and said, "If no one is going to fight, then I will continue to draw my sword."
As he spoke, his Sword Will was terrifying. The aura of the swordsmanship covered the sky, pressing down on Ye Futian and the others.
Who could fight against him?
Inside and outside the Heavenly Mandate Academy, countless eyes fell on one person. It was that white-haired figure. It seemed that Ye Futian had to fight.
He was the core of the Heavenly Mandate Academy, and he was the soul of the academy. His battle prowess had long been proven. Xiao Muyu was willing to be his disciple, and Dou Zhao and the other cultivators had followed him. Even Emperor Nan's daughter, Nan Luoshen, had been sent to the Heavenly Mandate Academy to cultivate.
Aside from him, who else could fight?
When Ye Futian felt that sword, he understood that he was the only one who could fight Mu Qingke. There was no one else.
When he thought of this, he didn't hesitate. He strode forward towards Mu Qingke.
Seeing him approach, Mu Qingke cooperated and did not draw his sword. He stood there quietly, looking at the figure across from him. His white robes were spotless, and his hair was as white as snow. He was handsome, confident, and indescribably romantic.
He was also known as the strongest person of this generation in the Void Realm.
"Ye Futian!" He had heard of this name many times since he had come to the Void Realm. He was a representative figure of this generation in the Void Realm. The Heavenly Mandate Academy had been built by him. In just a few short years, it had become a superpower in the Void Realm. Even the Holy Land of Taichu wanted to replace it.
"Ye Futian!"
Ye Futian replied. The two of them seemed to be very friendly, and there was no trace of hostility.
Mu Qingke smiled and nodded. "Mu Qingke of the Holy Land of Taichu."
As soon as he finished, the sword diagram behind him expanded, instantly radiating into the vast sky. In the next moment, the sky was filled with golden light, shrouding the endless sky. Each ray of light was like a wisp of sword will. At that moment, Ye Futian was bathed in the golden light and felt as if he was standing under an infinite number of swords.
Ye Futian looked up at the sky. He could feel the power of several Great Paths. The Great Path of Gengjin and the Great Path of Space had all been infused into his swordsmanship.
Mu Qingke slowly rose into the sky. The sky was like a sword diagram, and Mu Qingke stood below. He looked down at Ye Futian and said, "I'm going to draw my sword."
Ye Futian nodded. The trumpeting of elephants filled the sky. Golden divine elephants appeared around him. At the same time, the Great Path became the strings. The vast sky seemed to be filled with countless strings that wove together into a guqin. Music rang out from the guqin, as well as the cry of swords.
Mu Qingke stretched out his hand. Above the sky, endless golden light gathered into a golden divine sword. He held the sword in his hand and slashed downwards. In that instant, the golden light cut through the sky and fell down.
In an instant, the sky was cut into countless pieces by the golden light, which slashed down towards Ye Futian.
Ye Futian stretched out his hand, and his fingers danced in the air. Suddenly, the endless strings of the guqin suddenly whipped up a terrible storm of Sword Qi. As the sound of the guqin spread out, endless sword will cut through the air. It was actually similar to his opponent's power.
The two powers collided in the air, turning into a terrible, destructive current of swordsmanship. The golden sword will seemed even more overbearing. It cut through the layers of cutting towards Ye Futian's body. The Tai 'e sword that Mu Qingke had slashed out was also heading straight for him, reaching him in an instant.
Ye Futian stepped into the air, and the divine elephants trumpeted. The sky and earth shook violently. He raised a finger, and as endless notes danced, the Great Path flowed in reverse. With Ye Futian at the center, a storm of Sword Qi appeared, gathering into a divine sword that shattered the power of his opponent's Great Path.
The Fleeting Divine Sword was born, and the Great Path flowed in reverse.
The two beams of sword light collided, and a destructive curtain of Sword Qi swept out around them. Many top figures acted, setting up powerful defenses to block the destructive swords.
The people of the Holy Land of Taichu looked down at Ye Futian. The first sword had been blocked. This genius, who had been like the sun in the sky in the Void Realm, was indeed strong.
Of course, this was only the first sword.
"Not bad!"
Up in the sky, Mu Qingke was bathed in golden light, and there was a hint of praise in his voice. He seemed to admire Ye Futian's sword. This Fleeting Sword had actually reversed his swordsmanship. It was very extraordinary.
But his sword will had become even stronger, and the light of the Tai 'e sword in his hand lit up the sky!
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