Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 676: Sword King Sacred Scripture_1

Chapter 676: Chapter 676: Sword King Sacred Scripture_1

When Cao Yun talked about Jian Wuji, his face was filled with admiration, yet when looking at Ling Xiao and the others, he showed a face full of disdain.

Because, in his view, within the Twelve Sects, apart from the other five sons who had the qualifications to challenge Jian Wuji, no one else was worthy.

Let alone the few clowns from Moon Hua Sect, even Ying Wu Ya from Beast King Palace had no right to challenge him.

"It’s truly unexpected. This Jian Wuji has actually cultivated the Sword King Sacred Code, now we’re in trouble."

Chang Yueying revealed a look of surprise.

The Sword King Sacred Code, just like Moon Hua Sect’s Moon Radiance Holy Scripture, belonged to the sect’s strongest martial arts.

Both were divided into upper, middle, and lower volumes.

The most basic upper volume was considered Yu Pin-rare martial arts.

In Moon Hua Sect, no one was able to successfully cultivate the upper volume of the Moon Radiance Holy Scripture at the Half-step Celestial realm, including her, Chang Yueying, Demonflame Celestial, and Ren Xing Tian.

They only began cultivating it after entering the Heavenly Man Realm.

This Jian Wuji was just too defiant of the heavens, for Sword King Sect to have produced such a talent.

It must be known that neither the Sword King Sacred Code nor the Moon Radiance Holy Scripture were limited to the category of martial arts.

Because they encompassed Martial Soul, Internal Cultivation Mind Techniques, Martial Skills, Body Movement Technique, and so forth, effectively constituting a complete set of inheritance.

Once successfully cultivated, one would truly become extremely powerful.

And now, in Moon Hua Sect, no one has been able to successfully cultivate the Moon Radiance Holy Scripture—Chang Yueying herself only cultivated half of it before intentionally abandoning it.

Because it was really too difficult.

As everyone was talking, they had unconsciously arrived inside the Sword Pavilion.

At this moment, the upper echelons and competing disciples of Sword King Sect and Beast King Palace had already arrived.

Since it was just a friendly match, there was no strict formalities, and the entire Sword Pavilion was adorned as if it were a banquet.

Surrounding them were low tables similar to tea tables, with tea and fruit plates on them, and the center was the space for sparring.

The upper echelons of Beast King Palace and Sword King Sect were chatting and laughing there, and when they saw the people from Moon Hua Sect arriving, they all showed a few cold smirks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you’re late!"

Wu Xiang clasped his hands together and then glanced at Moon Hua Sect’s seats, a hint of a cold smile inevitably showing in his heart.

This Sword King Sect really didn’t have the grandeur of a great sect. The fruit plate they arranged for Moon Hua Sect actually had rotten fruits, and some even had insects crawling on them.

Others had tea, while they were served only plain water.

This way of receiving guests, truly left much to be desired.

However, Wu Xiang didn’t care. Moon Hua Sect and Sword King Sect were already at loggerheads, and it was likely they would go to war after the four-faction martial arts competition.

Who would mind such small matters?

The people from the three sects all tacitly avoided mentioning Divine Sword Sect.

As if this sect didn’t exist at all.

Sword King Sect knew what was going on.

Beast King Palace simply didn’t care.

Moon Hua Sect was aware of the specific situation.

"Everyone has traveled far and must be weary, please take a seat!"

From Sword King Sect, only one person stood up.

Ling Xiao’s eyes lit up when he saw this person.

"It’s you!"

"Does this junior brother know me?"

The man was also taken aback.

Ling Xiao excitedly said, "Elder brother may not remember, but I remember it very clearly. That day outside Yunkong City, if you had not stepped in to drive away the people from Beast King Palace, Yunkong City would have fallen."

"Oh, there seems to have been such an incident. It was no more than lifting a finger for me, not worth mentioning!"

The man smiled and said, "I am Jian Feng. May I ask how the junior brother is called?"

"Enough, Jian Feng, don’t forget your current status, you are but a mere servant disciple, responsible for serving tea and pouring water, what right do you have to speak in front of so many people?"

Just when Ling Xiao was about to reply to Jian Feng, a cold and indifferent black-clothed youth spoke dismissively.

"I apologize, Elder Brother, I spoke out of turn."

Jian Feng’s expression turned somewhat ugly, but he still spoke respectfully.

"Jian Feng Brother, my name is Ling Xiao, some people here lack manners; when others are speaking, what’s it to you?"

Ling Xiao simply would not play by their rules, responding just as he had come to.

The black-clothed youth’s eyes suddenly widened, a terrifying and solemn aura rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"Humph, you actually dare to offend Elder Brother Jian Wuji. You really are tired of living,"

Cao Yun, who was already sitting to the side, could not help but snort coldly.

"So you are Jian Wuji, huh? One of the so-called Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty, I see nothing impressive!"

Ling Xiao didn’t care about Jian Wuji’s solemn aura at all, finding the use of this yet-to-mature Sword Intent Will to be utterly laughable.

"How audacious! Since when did Moon Hua Sect disciples become so ill-mannered!"

A woman sitting beside Jian Wuji suddenly stood up and shouted.

"And who might you be? Why do I need to know any rules?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

"I am none other than Chen Meng, the second ranked core disciple of Sword King Sect! The rule is that your Moon Hua Sect must remain silent during the Tri-Sect tournament, you’re not allowed to speak!"

Chen Meng stated icily.

"Who made this rule?"

"No one made it; it’s just that your Moon Hua Sect is too weak, you don’t have the right to sit on par with our two sects, let alone speak. Allowing you to sit here is already showing you face; best keep your foul mouth shut!"

Chen Meng’s voice was stern.

"Heh, strength, huh? Very well, I’ll soon have you shut that foul mouth of yours!"

Ling Xiao scoffed, understanding that no matter where one was, strength spoke volumes. If you lack strength, others won’t pay you any respect, nor take you seriously.

"You think you can?"

Chen Meng clearly did not take Ling Xiao seriously.

But Ling Xiao did not bother to argue further and instead turned to Jian Feng, "Brother, seeing your strength, you are much stronger than this woman. How did you fall to such a state?"

"No need to ask any more, Junior Brother Ling,"

Jian Feng shook his head with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and then silently retreated to one side.

At this moment, Ying Wu Ya stood up and smiled, "Since everyone is here, the tri-sect tournament can begin. How about we introduce each other first?"

After finishing his remark, he quickly introduced the five disciples from Beast King Palace.

The first ranked was called Tyrant Sky Tiger, a very tall and muscular man, standing there like a colossal statue, likely over three meters tall.

The second ranked was Ying Wu Ya himself.

Ling Xiao had not heard of the third and fourth ranked; one was called Wang Lang, the other Li Hu.

The fifth was that She Jiao.

On the Sword King Sect’s side, the first ranked was Jian Wuji, and second was Chen Meng.

Since Wu Zong Lian and Chen Tian had been killed, Cao Yun moved up to third. Moreover, as their inner sect disciples had been mostly wiped out, they eventually couldn’t even gather five people, forcing Jian Feng to make up the numbers as the fourth.

In total, there were only four of them.

On the Moon Hua Sect’s side, it was naturally led by Lan Yu’er. Lan Yu’er’s cultivation level was about the same as that of Tyrant Sky Tiger, both being five parts power Half-step Celestials.

Only that Jian Wuji was the strongest!

After all, he was one of the Sixth Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty; with such strength, it’s not surprising at all.

If Jian Wuji really didn’t make a move, Ling Xiao felt confident enough to sweep aside everyone else present.

Of course, when it came to facing Jian Wuji, Ling Xiao had a plan too but wouldn’t resort to his trump card unless it was absolutely necessary.

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