The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor
Chapter 737 - 734: Experience

Chapter 737: Chapter 734: Experience

"Would you like to experience it?" Ye Xuan looked at the young man with a smile that was not quite a smile.

The young man grinned and said, "Honestly, I’ve heard the legends of the River Soldier since I was young, but I’ve never had the chance to see one. Now that my friend here has successfully acquired the River Soldier, I really want to see it for myself."

Ye Xuan glanced over at Yuan Kong and others and asked, "Do you all want to see it as well?"

Yuan Kong and the others nodded repeatedly.

Nonsense, of course they wanted to see it.

This Emperor’s Sword, the River Soldier that made all swords and sabres bow down, who wouldn’t want to see it?

"You can see it, but call your real bodies here; your avatars won’t withstand the pressure of the River Soldier," Ye Xuan said indifferently.

"Okay!"

They didn’t hesitate at all about Ye Xuan’s request and agreed immediately.

In fact, whether it was Yuan Kong or the other three generations of Sect Leaders, they were all present in the form of avatars; their real bodies were not there.

Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, they naturally did not hesitate.

Boom, boom, boom — — —

Thus, within the Sword Tomb, suddenly, four extremely terrifying forces rose and rapidly approached Emperor Night Peak.

In the blink of an eye, four figures arrived at the scene.

Yuan Kong, dressed in a white robe, had a tall stature, and the aura around him was like a wild storm, capable of destroying heaven and earth.

As his eyes opened and closed, myriad laws perished within them, revolving through reincarnation.

Following him was the second figure, an old man in a white robe, also Yuan Kong’s Master. He stood in midair, one hand behind his back. Although old, the sword intent condensed throughout his body could pierce through the clouds and shake the Ninth Layer Heaven!

This person was none other than the previous Supreme Sect Leader of the Sword Tomb, Feng Qingyun.

The third was a middle-aged man in a teal robe, appearing calm and collected, keeping a low profile as if he were just a simple farmer.

This was Yuan Kong’s grandmaster, Feng Qingyun’s Master, Duan Canghai.

The fourth was the young man, dressed in a Taiji Daoist robe, with a sword positioned at the center of the Taiji. His long hair was pinned up with a sword hairpin, and his handsome features gave off a refreshing aura.

This was the highest ranking individual present, known as Taiji Sword Master Wu Yue.

The four generations of Supreme Sect Leaders gathered together, a rare sight!

Chu Jiangqiu and others immediately stepped forward to pay respects.

However, all four Supreme Sect Leaders had their eyes fixed on Ye Xuan, asking, "My friend, can we proceed now?"

Ye Xuan glanced at the four of them and murmured, "It seems like they really all want to take a look ..."

It appeared to be only the four generations of Supreme Sect Leaders.

In reality, those old undying beings of the Sword Tomb were watching even more intently at this moment.

Since they wanted to see, then let them have a look.

Ye Xuan took something out from his pocket with his right hand and gently lifted it.

Hum — — —

In the next moment, a small black sword at the center of Ye Xuan’s forehead flashed, followed by a five-foot single-edged sword that appeared beneath Ye Xuan’s right hand, entirely black, exuding an enigmatic feel.

Ye Xuan placed his right palm on the hilt, with the sword tip planted on the ground.

He stood upright, holding the sword.

Everyone’s gaze was entirely focused on the River Soldier, unable to look away.

Expressions of astonishment, confusion, and disappointment appeared on everyone’s faces.

This legendary River Soldier seemed to not be anything particularly special.

This ...

Is this really the River Soldier?

Doubts arose in everyone’s minds.

However, the anomaly that occurred not long ago was very real indeed.

It made no sense for it to be fake.

Ye Xuan caught everyone’s expressions in his eyes, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

Everyone was underestimating Guo Hezu...

Ye Xuan gently blew on the blade of Guo Hezu’s sword.

Whoosh————

The white vapor passed over Guo Hezu.

Disappearing out of sight.

Boom!

The next moment, a terrifying Sword Qi that could shake the heavens and the earth burst forth instantly, simultaneously slashing towards the four people of Taiji Sword Master!

"What powerful Sword Qi!"

In that instant, the faces of the four Taiji Sword Masters changed, without any hesitation, all of them executed their most powerful moves to counter this sword strike.

But the Taiji Sword Master formed a circle with his hands, bringing forth the Yin Yang Taiji Sword Diagram in front of him, instantly creating a Taiji Sword Formation, with two swords of Yin and Yang emerging to meet that sword strike!

Duan Canghai, with the demeanor of a robust farmer, drew the heavy sword from behind and swung it down heavily, as if to split the heavens and the earth in two.

The white-robed elder Feng Qingyun made his move with grace, manipulating the void with both hands, directly causing the void to twist, forming several Void Swords, charging towards that sword.

As the Sect Leader of the current Sword Tomb, Yuan Kong combined the techniques of his predecessors, drawing sword arrays with the sword, twisting the void, with great force and power.

Indeed, he integrated the methods of the three predecessors and formed his own power.

The movement of these four generations of Sect Leaders made Chu Jiangqiu and Elder Liu’s expressions extremely solemn.

Boom!

Everything seemed slow, but in reality, it formed in an instant.

The next moment, the four Sword Qi from Guo Hezu collided with the Divine Skills of the four generations of Sect Leaders.

In an instant, everyone present felt as though the world was ending.

The surrounding void was ripped apart, chaotic void streams flowing out, invoking fierce winds and flashing lightning.

Gu Ya and others could no longer open their eyes and couldn’t bear to behold that scene.

It lasted for a full ten seconds before it vanished.

"What terrifying Sword Qi..."

Yuan Kong squinted, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.

Feng Qingyun, Duan Canghai, and Wu Yue each stepped back, their expressions varied, but all were filled with shock.

"How is it?" Ye Xuan smiled slightly, calmly speaking.

"Thank you for showing mercy, fellow Daoist." The four exchanged looks and ultimately were completely convinced.

They could all feel that Ye Xuan had hardly utilized any significant power of Guo Hezu, merely just blowing a breath.

If he had truly utilized the power of Guo Hezu, they probably wouldn’t be standing here talking like they were now.

Guo Hezu, as terrifying as that!

Truly a legendary Divine Sword!

The old monster hiding in the darkness, upon witnessing that scene, also made his judgment.

"I wonder if my young friend might leave Guo Hezu behind."

Just then, an elderly voice slowly rang out.

As he spoke, a tremendous change occurred in the heavens and the earth.

Emperor Night Peak, Sword Tomb Grand Hall, Sword Pond, all disappeared out of sight.

Ye Xuan and the four generations of Sect Leaders had arrived in a bizarre domain.

In this domain, countless Divine Swords hung upside down.

An old man dressed in a black robe slowly opened his eyes, which strangely contained two inverted Flying Swords.

"Master Ji?!"

The moment he saw the old man, Wu Yue, the oldest among the four generations of Sect Leaders, was shocked and immediately said, "Master Ji, didn’t the instruction from the Grandmaster say..."

"Does this old man need your guidance in what to do?" the black-robed old man referred to as Master Ji glanced at Taiji Sword Master Wu Yue.

Boom——

In an instant, Taiji Sword Master Wu Yue was sent flying backward, bleeding from his seven orifices, seriously injured on the spot!

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