The woman looked at Ye Xiu with disdain, then continued to gaze admiringly at Han Xuan, who was dancing with his sword in front of the giant boulder.
I saw that as Han Xuan stabbed out with his sword, the fierce sword intent suddenly erupted, and the void where the sword was pointing made a clear sonic boom.
Many people looked at him with extremely envious eyes.
Now Han Xuan the Holy Son was only at the first layer of the Star Vortex Realm, but he had already comprehended the introductory sword intent. If he could comprehend the sword intent left by the Desolate Ancient Holy Lord this time, he might be able to directly reach the peak of introductory sword intent! After another year or two, he would certainly be able to fully comprehend the Lesser Accomplished Sword Intent!
Yes, it was really enviable by ordinary people. I don't know how many arrogant geniuses with swords came here but were unable to comprehend the sword intent left by the Desolate Ancient Holy Lord, while Han Xuan the Holy Son was able to comprehend it in just an hour. This kind of comprehension ability could already be called extremely against the heavens.
The woman also smiled coquettishly and said, As expected of my beloved Han Xuan the Holy Son.
Seeing the woman's expression, Ye Xiu felt like she couldn't wait to give birth to Han Xuan's monkey right away. To be honest, it was a bit disgusting.
That's it?
Then, Ye Xiu directly took a step forward and walked out of the crowd.
At this moment, the woman suddenly shouted to stop Ye Xiu, "Stop! What are you doing?"
Right now Han Xuan the Holy Son is comprehending the sword intent of the Desolate Ancient Holy Lord. If you go up now, you will disturb Han Xuan the Holy Son.
After the woman spoke, many gazes were cast toward Ye Xiu.
In their eyes was the color of contempt.
A Nobody at the Star Force Realm?
What is this guy doing coming out?
Ye Xiu looked back at the woman and said, "What? Can't I go up to comprehend the sword intent anymore?"
Hearing this, everyone laughed in unison. This guy must be kidding.
Him? He also wants to comprehend the sword intent left by the Desolate Ancient Holy Lord?
It is known that many amazingly brilliant sword cultivators have failed to comprehend the sword intent left by the Desolate Ancient Holy Lord. On what basis does he think he can comprehend it?
Simply ridiculous. This guy wants to show off, but does he have to be so ignorant of his own limitations?
That's right, that is the sword intent left by the Desolate Ancient Holy Lord. Unless you are an extraordinarily gifted sword cultivator, ordinary people cannot comprehend it.
Just because he wants to comprehend the sword intent of the Desolate Ancient Holy Lord, if he can actually comprehend it, I will kneel before him on the spot. Does he think he is Han Xuan the Holy Son?
The woman also laughed loudly and said, "You don't have to do that. With your qualifications, how can you compare with my Han Xuan the Holy Son? If you go up there, you will only disturb Han Xuan the Holy Son."
"Let me warn you, if you disturb Han Xuan the Holy Son's comprehension of the sword intent, Han Xuan the Holy Son may not spare your life later."
After all, the comprehension state is not easy to enter. Once interrupted, it will be very difficult to enter that state again next time. So by going up there, Ye Xiu is basically seeking death.
In this Ancient Desolate Danger Zone, no one will care about his life and death.
Ye Xiu sneered, "Is this your family's place? If you say I can't go up, then I can't go up?"
"How ridiculous. Also, it's best not to use words like 'warn'. I really don't like it. If you say one more sentence, I won't care if you are male or female!"
After speaking, Ye Xiu glanced coldly at the woman, then turned around directly.
The crowd erupted in an uproar.
This guy is really arrogant.
That woman is Chen Haiyan, the most favored disciple of Luotian Holy Palace by Han Xuan. As a nobody at the Star Force Realm, he actually dares to speak to her like that?
Isn't he looking for death?
But for some reason, after seeing Ye Xiu's cold gaze, Chen Haiyan's originally angry gaze suddenly trembled, and her whole body felt a chill.
Another woman standing behind Chen Haiyan said, "There is no need to be acquainted with this mixed-up brat. If he really disturbs Han Xuan the Holy Son, Han Xuan the Holy Son will definitely not spare his life.
Instead of that, let's just watch how he dies under Han Xuan the Holy Son's sword."
Chen Haiyan gritted her teeth and thought angrily, "Dare to speak to me like that, just wait to die!"
Just as Chen Haiyan resented in her heart, another burst of laughter sounded one after another.
I saw that Ye Xiu walked to a tree branch, and actually picked up the tree branch, then continued to walk towards the giant boulder.
Damn, this guy can't be an idiot, right? He has no sword so he picks up a tree branch?
That's right, even Han Xuan the Holy Son can't achieve the state of having no sword in hand yet all things as sword. With just him?
This guy must have something wrong with his brain. He thinks he can use a tree branch as a sword? The woman behind Chen Haiyan said disdainfully.
Chen Haiyan also laughed coldly. Before comprehending the Lesser Accomplished Sword Intent, it was absolutely impossible to achieve the state of no sword in hand, all things as sword. It seemed that I really didn't need to be bothered by an idiot.
Ye Xiu was completely unconcerned about the eyes of those people, and calmly walked to the front of the giant boulder with the tree branch.
At this time, Han Xuan was still dancing with his sword, and his sword intent was getting stronger, howling at Ye Xiu.
Unfazed, Ye Xiu looked up to see a magnificent figure on the boulder, like a majestic mountain, holding a heavy sword in his hand.
With just this one glance, Ye Xiu felt a sense of awe, as if one sword could sweep through thousands of troops and shatter the heavens and earth.
Ye Xiu sneered. So the sword used by the Desolate Ancient Holy Lord back then was a heavy sword.
How ridiculous. The heavy sword intent could not possibly be unleashed by a long sword. Although the two cannot be said to be completely identical, they do not have much in common.
The artistic conception of the heavy sword and the long sword are completely different things.
The heavy sword focuses on "heavy". A single sword strike can sweep through tens of thousands of troops, even splitting mountains and seas. It is an extremely fierce and domineering sword intent, matchlessly overbearing.
The long sword, on the other hand, emphasizes agility, speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. Its sword techniques have thousands of changes.
One by one, these long sword wielders want to comprehend the heavy sword intent here?
It would be a miracle if they could comprehend it.
Everyone looked at Ye Xiu curiously, waiting to see an embarrassing scene unfold.
At this moment, a golden glow flashed in Ye Xiu's eyes. His eyes fixed unblinkingly on the majestic figure on the boulder. He directly entered that cosmic void.
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e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
