The six cultivators were scared out of their wits. They didn't stop until they were dozens of miles away. They looked at each other in fear.
"Are you … sure … we were blown away by a sneeze?"
"I think so!"
"That's terrible. Is this the world of mortals or hell?"
Even now, their hearts were still thumping wildly. Was this still the legendary world of low-level martial artists? It looked like a strange place with crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
Dozens of miles away, a rascally young man was walking leisurely. He looked like an unscrupulous teenager in the marketplace, muttering as he climbed up Mount Hua.
"I can't believe they let me sleep on the snowy peak in the Western Regions. They didn't even wake me up when the party was over. Achoo … I feel like I've been sleeping for hundreds of years. Damn it … "
At this moment, the people on Mount Hua were in an uproar. The crazy 'ole was amazing, but the white and tender child was even more stunning. Was this the legendary rejuvenation?
Such an old madman who had lived for who knew how many years actually called a little brat master. It was so strange that it was almost demonic. Indeed, there was always a higher mountain and a higher sky.
Many people gathered around, but to everyone's surprise, not only did the crazy old man disappear, even the fair-skinned child who was chewing on the sugar-coated haws disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like a flower in a dream.
"A master!"
"A peerless master! He saw it all clearly. He didn't chase after him. Such a master's behavior was unexpected. He probably didn't want to be disturbed. He didn't want to offend such a person.
Chen Fang, Fairy Qingyun, and the others were all very surprised. They were surprised by the crazy old man's means. They were shocked by the kid's identity. They were looking forward to the Sword Competition on Mount Hua.
In the next three days, there were more people on Mount Hua. And the cultivators also came as they expected.
Three days passed quickly. Finally, it was the day.
Under everyone's expectant eyes. Some famous people walked out. They presided over the event. But at this moment, something terrible happened. A sword light came from the distant sky like a flying immortal.
A thousand-meter-long sword was like a silver dragon baring its fangs and claws. It tore the sky apart. A violent impact. The momentum was terrifying.
"Rumble …"
The entire Mount Hua began to shake. Majestic waves of energy swept down from the sky. The giant sword plunged straight down.
"Chi!"
The thousand-meter-long giant sword was stabbed into the peak of Mount Hua. It shone with a cold light amidst the splendid morning glow, emitting a demonic and oppressive power.
This was an extremely serious provocation. The Sword Discourse Tournament on Mount Hua had just begun, but a cultivator had already stabbed a giant sword into the peak of Mount Hua. It was obvious that he was trying to ruin the event.
This indeed stunned many people present. A thousand-meter-long giant sword. Who could stop him if he used it to sweep through all four directions? One could imagine how powerful and terrifying this cultivator was.
The scene was dead silent. It was extremely quiet, but at this moment, a young man who looked like a hooligan sneezed at an extremely inopportune time, instantly breaking the dead silence.
"Ah... Achoo!"
He rubbed his nose and walked toward the giant sword in a sloppy manner. He muttered, "People say that when someone sneezes, someone misses me. Who misses me? Could it be Chang 'e? Let's go take a look at the moon tomorrow. Oh, what a huge piece of scrap metal. I guess it can be exchanged for a lot of wine money. I'll reluctantly accept it. "
What happened next left everyone dumbfounded. He walked up to the giant sword and slapped it with his palm. A dazzling light burst out, and the thousand-meter-long giant sword shrank by several hundred meters in an instant.
Then, he kicked the sword hard. A loud metallic sound came from the body of the sword, and a dazzling sword aura shot into the sky. However, that incomparably sharp sword light couldn't hurt him at all. The rascally young man yawned, stretched his waist, and lazily leaned on the flying sword.
With such a lazy look, he actually managed to refine the thousand-meter-long giant sword to less than ten meters long. The body of the sword shone brilliantly with thousands of auspicious colors, illuminating the entire summit of Mount Hua.
A cold snort came from afar, and the ten-meter-long giant sword soared into the sky. It also brought the hooligan-like young man up.
The moment the giant sword soared into the sky … It turned into a giant dragon, turned around, and roared as it tore at the hooligan.
"Hmph!"
The hooligan-like young man let out a cold snort. His entire temperament changed drastically in an instant. The previous dejection was swept away, and his entire body erupted with a shocking aura. Then, he punched the head of the silver dragon fiercely.
Clang!
The sound shook heaven and earth, and the surrounding mountains seemed to tremble. The silver dragon was sent flying, and it turned back into a flying sword. Then, with a flash of light, it rushed into the distant sky.
In the sky, an illusory figure of an old man appeared. He stepped on the giant sword, like an old immortal riding on a sword. His clothes fluttered, and he looked like an immortal. His otherworldly temperament was indescribably elegant.
"Bastard, where are you from? Is it the cultivation world, or did you run away from Mount Emei? "
It had to be said that this hooligan-like young man was too much like a hooligan and a ruffian. He actually spoke like that. Everyone was stunned. They thought that this expert with amazing combat power must be a highly respected senior. They didn't expect him to act like this …
The old man standing on the giant sword snorted and said, "Don't play dumb. Who are you?"
"Is there something wrong with you? I asked you first. Alright, I'll tell you first. I'm a saint. What about you? "
"I'm from the cultivation world."
The old cultivator had the demeanor of an immortal, and he had an otherworldly appearance. His eyes emitted two rays of purple light as he shot towards the ruffian.
"Don't show off this kind of swordsmanship in front of me. Isn't it just condensing spiritual energy in your eyes and shooting out sword rays? It's just a small trick. If I want to, I can even shoot out sword qi from my pores. "
With a sloppy look, he opened his mouth and sneezed, "Ah … Achoo!"
A violent wave of energy swept across the sky like a hurricane. It was like the destructive astral wind outside the 33 Layers of Heaven. In an instant, it scattered the two beams of purple light. The aftermath of the attack hit the cultivator and blew the soil and rocks on a distant mountain into the sky.
"Who are you?"
The old cultivator finally revealed a trace of solemnity.
"You asked for my real name? It's fine to tell you. I'm called Sky Beyond Heaven. "
The hooligan-like human expert casually said to the old cultivator, "Did you refine this sword in the Yellow River? Otherwise, it wouldn't be so hard. But let me tell you, if you want to get your hands on this Ancestor Dragon, you better give up. Even if no one cares about you, no matter how greedy you are, in the end, you'll still die. "
"You … know?"
The old cultivator's expression changed.
"What kind of secret is that?"
He smiled indifferently. "There aren't many experts in the human world. They can't stop the cultivation world. But the things in the human world … aren't easy to touch. If you want to be greedy, you'll pay a heavy price."
"Looks like we've underestimated the human world."
The old Cultivator heaved a sigh.
The hooligan laughed and said, "Underestimate? You'll have time to cry. If the seal of the Nine Provinces is accidentally released, the cultivation world will die. "
"You …"
The old cultivator was a bit angry. "The human world is already finished. What's the point of talking about destroying the other worlds?"
"I can't be bothered with you. If the seal of the Nine Provinces is released, you won't be able to understand it. "
The hooligan had a look of disdain. He didn't have the demeanor of a senior expert at all. He said like a hooligan: "I advise you to run away as soon as possible. Otherwise, no one will be there to collect your corpses. Also, don't be so noisy today. You're so annoying. Get out of here as soon as possible. "
"If you want us to leave today, that's fine. Let the juniors fight for ten rounds. If we lose, we'll leave immediately."
The old cultivator didn't get angry.
Just as he said that, more than 20 cultivators flew over. Ten of them lined up.
"Fine. No problem. "
The hooligan agreed immediately, then shouted to the people below, "Outsiders, come out and chase away all these swordsmen."
"Pah, Sky Beyond Heaven, don't try to take advantage of me. I'm half a generation older than you."
A white and tender child flew up to the sky with a candied fruit in his mouth.
The hooligan-like Sky Beyond Heaven glanced at him and said, "You're just a brat. Fighting them is perfect."
"Nonsense."
Outsiders glared at him fiercely and said, "Let my disciple take care of them."
The white and tender child shouted down: "Come up the mountain, help me drive away these swordsmen who think they're flying immortals from beyond the sky."
Crazy 'ole quickly flew up to the sky. As soon as he appeared, all the spectators were dumbfounded. Then there was a lot of discussion.
On the other hand, the ten cultivators who were preparing to fight turned pale with fright. They had heard that there was a very terrifying old madman. If this guy fought with them, the result could already be imagined. He was a freak.
The old cultivator snorted coldly and said, "I said it's a fight between the younger generation. He's probably hundreds or even thousands of years old, right?"
The hooligan Sky Beyond Heaven and the child spread their hands and said impatiently: "Then what should we do? The true inheritance of the human world is intermittent. Among those who can show themselves, he's already the youngest. You don't want us to send those people, do you? "
Saying that, they pointed to the crowd below and said, "They don't even know how to fly. How can they fight against you? Of course, this is not their fault. This is a problem in the Nine Regions. It's hard for them to improve their cultivation. Why don't we wait for the rogue cultivators from overseas to fight against you? "
Crazy 'ole chuckled foolishly and said, "I'll go find someone."
Whoosh … …
With a flash of light, he disappeared from the sky and suddenly appeared beside Xiao Chen. He patted Xiao Chen's shoulder with his dirty hand and said, "Brat, pay your debt."
Xiao Chen felt a little strange because they didn't have any interactions before. Moreover, he had changed his appearance at this moment.
"Why did you come back from the immortal realm?"
The crazy old man's words immediately subdued Xiao Chen.
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